My master knows everything

Chapter 550
On the huge platform of Juxian Peak, there was chaos at this moment. The disciples of Golden Immortal Realm frantically snatched those bamboo sticks. Get a bamboo stick.

On the mountain peaks on both sides, everyone looked at the disciples snatching the bamboo sticks, but they all started to guess.

"Everyone, what is the meaning of Baifeng Sect's doing this?"

"This should be the arrangement of Hierarch Cao. You see, some people have been injured because of the robbery. If they hadn't been rescued by some experts, they might all be dead by now.

I think, Master Cao should be telling those people that everything should be done according to their ability. If it is a real battlefield now, they are already dead. "

On the side, a majestic old man in a blue robe nodded slightly and said, "That's true, but Patriarch Cao may have other meanings, for example, Patriarch Cao is also educating other monks.

These are all of their own race, and in the end, they were just trying to fight for those bamboo sticks, but each one of them was so vicious.

If they were on the real battlefield, would they attack their own clansmen in the same way? "

"Maybe there are other meanings. You see, none of them got the bamboo sticks now. Why? It's because everything is too chaotic and they are all fighting on their own. What if they can cooperate with each other?"

"If you want to cooperate, it will be difficult. After all, they come from countless different great religions. If the disciples of the same great religion want to cooperate, then the disciples of other great religions will also make trouble."

"Patriarch Cao, the allocation of bamboo sticks is full of attention."

Listening to the voices of the crowd, Cao Zhen's mouth twitched slightly. How could he have thought so much? He simply wanted to divide his strength and prevent people with stronger strength from meeting earlier.

Why are there so many interpretations?
Sure enough, once a person reaches a certain position, if he says a word casually, others will immediately give countless answers.

Just like his reading comprehension when he was in school, if the original author is asked, the original author will probably look confused.

Although the battlefield is chaotic, under the crowd's snatching and attacking each other, there will still be some bamboo sticks that land and approach the crowd.

Suddenly, a handsome monk dressed in white burst out the aura in his body, and in an instant, a vast and boundless aura surged towards the surroundings.And his figure soared into the sky, grabbed a black bamboo stick in an instant, and then flew down.

"Black?"

"He didn't go to snatch the colorful bamboo sticks, why did he take a black bamboo stick?"

For a moment, all around, the Jindan stage monks who were vying for each other were stunned. Many of them knew this person, and the other party definitely had time to compete for the colorful bamboo sticks.

Not only the people who are fighting for it, but also the senior leaders of several universities also showed doubts on their faces.

"This... this is taught by Huitian, Fang Shengqing, it must be because he is an existence at the limit of the golden core period, why did he grab a black bamboo stick?"

"This little guy is interesting. Isn't he afraid of meeting another master?"

However, after Fang Shengqing won the bamboo sticks, he quickly retreated to the rear, and said loudly as he retreated: "You take the colorful bamboo sticks slowly, there are too many people here, it's too chaotic, I'll take the black bamboo sticks .

As for the person who got the multicolored bamboo sticks to meet me, that can only be regarded as his bad luck. "

His voice was full of extreme confidence.

He is an existence at the limit of the golden core stage, so what if he gets the black bamboo stick?

Not to mention black bamboo sticks, so what if he uses the lowest bamboo sticks!

Madness!

All around, Tianjiao heard this arrogant voice, one by one was furious, and for a while, one after another frightening aura poured out continuously, one after another of supernatural power rays that were obviously more dazzling than the surrounding lights shot out, and one after another human figures flew out.

In the void, many multicolored bamboo sticks were directly taken down by these arrogances. They didn't act immediately before, they were just waiting for the opportunity.

But that guy was so arrogant, he looked down on them so much, and whoever met him was considered unlucky. This clearly looked down on everyone present.

He is not the only one who is at the limit of Jindan stage.

Xing Chenzi mixed in the crowd, while everyone was robbing, a star appeared under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be popping. He passed through the void, and instantly grabbed a colorful bamboo stick and dropped it on the ground.

He is the body of the stars, and his master has a set of identities, which are cultivated based on the stars, and he naturally learned this set of body skills from his master.

As the colorful bamboo sticks become less and less, more and more people turn their attention to black or white bamboo sticks.

There are even some people who have no choice but to snatch the lower bamboo sticks.

Those who got the bamboo sticks naturally retreated to the rear, leaving fewer and fewer people, their cultivation bases became weaker and weaker, and the battle became less chaotic.

Finally, after an hour, everyone got bamboo sticks.

Nie Jie glanced at Cao Zhen, and after seeing Cao Zhen nod his head, he said, "There are serial numbers on your bamboo sticks.

After a while, the arena will be set up here, and each arena has its own sequence. There are a total of [-] arenas. After half an hour, find the arena with your serial number and go directly to the arena.The waiting after the [-]th is that there will be a spare arena for you to play at that time."

Nie Jie also stopped talking, while the disciples of Baifeng Sect quickly set up the ring.

As for those who didn't understand the rules, or those who couldn't find their own arena after half an hour, they could only be considered unlucky. They didn't even understand the rules, and they couldn't find the arena, so why participate in the competition.

In fact, it would not take long to set up the arena even if it was a hundred-faced arena. Half an hour was given to let everyone recover and rest.

Soon, half an hour passed, and everyone flew towards the same side of the arena. On the high mountains on both sides, people who did not participate in the battle also looked at their fellow disciples, and many people rushed to fight. He looked at Fang Shengqing.

They wanted to see if this person, Fang Shengqing, would meet an opponent at the limit of the golden core period.

After looking at it, many people showed disappointment on their faces.

"There is no golden core stage limit."

"Only he has a golden core stage limit."

"It would be interesting if he encountered a golden core stage limit in the first round."

"After all, the limit of Jindan stage is still small. He is the limit of Jindan stage, which is enough for him to enter the last few rounds, and even directly represent our East Continent in the competition.

After all, it is not the time of the small era of reversal of the universe, and the limit of the Jindan period is still low. "

On the side of Baifeng Sect, everyone also looked at the disciples who participated in the battle in their own great sect, while the people from Sibao Peak looked at Xing Chenzi.

Hearing the sighs of the people around, Lingxi and the others had a strange look on their faces. The arena where Fang Shengqing was located was the No. [-] arena. Apart from him, there was indeed no Jindan Stage limit on this arena.

However, Xing Chenzi is on this side of the ring.

Although, Nie Jie didn't have the time before, and had to hold a bamboo stick when he got on the ring, but Xing Chenzi still landed on the ring with the multicolored bamboo stick.

For a moment, on the No. [-] ring, everyone's eyes fell on Xing Chenzi and Fang Chengqing.

In other arenas, some people directly held their own bamboo sticks, but there were still some people who did not hold bamboo sticks.

On those arenas where the bamboo sticks were not taken out, the monks looked at each other one by one.

However, those cultivators who landed on the ring with colorful bamboo sticks clearly felt hostile gazes.

Suddenly, on a ring with only five people holding bamboo sticks, a person who did not hold a bamboo stick suddenly took out his own bamboo stick, a purple bamboo stick, looked at the crowd and said loudly: " Ladies and gentlemen, everyone understands the rules. On a ring, only one person can get out of the ring.

That person is most likely the one holding the colorful bamboo sticks.I think everyone has come to this point, and no one wants to be eliminated once.

In this conference, you can also get points for getting the ranking, which can be exchanged for treasures in the treasure house of our human race.

If you want to have a higher ranking and get more points, the best way is to defeat the strongest person holding colorful bamboo sticks first.

Now six of us have taken out colorful bamboo sticks, but the person holding the colorful bamboo sticks has not yet appeared.

In fact, it's very easy to find him, as long as everyone doesn't get the colorful bamboo sticks, then just take out your own bamboo sticks.

The remaining person is naturally the one with the multicolored bamboo sticks. "

As soon as his words fell, among the remaining four monks who did not take out the bamboo sticks, three of them took out their own bamboo sticks without any hesitation at all. The person who makes the bamboo stick.

"What? You want nine of you to beat me one?" Another monk who didn't take out the bamboo stick suddenly laughed, his eyes filled with disdain, "Do you really think that nine of you can be my opponent?

In a while, I will let you know how big the gap is between Golden Core Stages! "

On the rest of the arenas, the monks also reacted quickly. Almost every arena was the same, that is, nine monks formed an alliance in an instant to face the monk holding the colorful bamboo sticks.

The only thing that is special is the No. [-] ring.

"We have a cultivator with colorful bamboo sticks in our arena, but there is also an existence at the limit of the golden core stage. Who should we target?"

"Does anyone know the monk holding the colorful bamboo stick?"

"I don't know, and his clothes are not the clothes of any great religion."

"At this time, if someone from a great religion or a sect would wear the clothes of his own great religion or sect, and he didn't take anything, it should be a casual cultivator."

"A casual cultivator actually got a colorful bamboo stick!"

"His aura is obviously not as good as that of Fang Chengqing."

"Let's target Fang Shengqing together first, after all, that is the existence of the limit of Jindan Stage."

"Yes, deal with him first, isn't he crazy? Didn't it mean that whoever faces him in the ring will be unlucky! We will let him be eliminated first."

All around, there was a constant sound.

Some monks even invited Xing Chenzi: "This fellow Taoist, let's unite together first, how about killing that Fang Chengqing? He is too rampant!"

"I..." Xing Chenzi just opened his mouth and uttered a word, when Fang Chengqing's voice full of contempt came.

"So what if the nine of you fight together? It means that the rules don't allow it. Otherwise, if you are like this, it will be ten or twenty. I will fight the same."

Xing Chenzi frowned, stepped back decisively, and stood beside the other monks.

Although he is not yet at the limit of the Golden Core Stage, he thinks he can still fight the opponent. After all, his mana and physical body have reached the level close to the limit of the Golden Core Stage!
Fang Shengqing said that it was the limit of the Golden Core Stage, but he was only referring to mana, and the physical body must have not reached the limit of the Golden Core Stage.

It is really too difficult for the physical body to reach the limit of the golden core stage. The senior brothers and sisters of Sibaofeng have reached the limit of the golden core stage, but some brothers and the world, until the breakthrough, their physical bodies It also didn't reach the golden core period limit.

What he practiced was eighty-nine profound arts, considered by many to be the strongest body-building magical art in the world, and he didn't let his physical body reach the limit of the Jindan stage.

This is also the capital for him to compete with the opponent.

But this Fang Shengqing was so crazy that he even asked to beat all the rest of them. He had only seen this kind of request from his third senior brother.

But who is the third brother!
That is the existence that did not complete the alchemy, but let the body and mana reach the limit of the Jindan stage. It is the existence of the peak of the real fairyland, and is the real protagonist.

How can this person compare with the third senior brother.

In the words of the third senior brother, such people must teach them some lessons, let them recognize the reality early, this is actually good for them, and let them not be so desperate in the future.

Fang Shengqing saw that the other nine people had teamed up, but there was still no expression of fear on his face. They hadn't reached the limit of the Jindan stage, and they were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

He even said to the nine of them: "Nine of you, it's best to wait for the game to start and use your supernatural powers as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move."

"As you wish, I hope that after a while, you won't regret it."

"You don't want to be the first to be eliminated."

Everyone who was able to come here is the existence of the great consummation of the golden core of the ten visions. Golden Elixir.

For a moment, the emptiness of this side of the ring was shaken because of these Golden Core Stages.

At the same time, the air above the other rings also fluctuated violently.

However, each arena is in charge of two masters from the Immortal Realm, and there are formations on the arena. Their aura and supernatural powers cannot fly out of the arena where they are, nor will they affect others.

Suddenly, from a high place, Nie Jie's voice came down: "The martial arts tournament, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the strongest disciples of the Golden Core stage in the East Continent who had been prepared for a long time made their moves one after another on the ring stage.

For a moment, rays of light shot across the ring.

On the arena where Xing Chenzi was, Fang Chengqing did not attack, but released a magical power to protect the body.

A faint golden light enveloped him in it, and within the golden light, two dragon shadows could be vaguely seen walking.

On the opposite side of him, everyone has already taken out their magic weapons and launched an attack.

All of a sudden, scorching flames, ice that seemed to freeze the ground, wind that seemed to sweep away the entire arena, and thunder that seemed to shatter mountains, all attacks fell at the same time, Falling towards Fang Shengqing.

From Xing Chenzi's hand, a golden thunderbolt shot out, and it flew straight towards Fang Chengqing.

Facing the attacks of the crowd, Fang Shengqing could not see the slightest trace of panic on his face. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, which suddenly became incomparably gorgeous, like a holy shield.

The golden dragon walked lightly in the faintly visible space, and one could even vaguely see the compelling brilliance shining on the dragon scales.

Everyone attacked together, the whole arena trembled crazily, the air became extremely hot, as if the whole world changed color.

The raging flames surged in like a sea of ​​fire, consuming all life, but the golden light was like an indestructible shield, blocking the flames.

The next moment, frost fell from the sky, and the cold breath was biting.The ice and snow flew, forming sharp ice blades, like steel raindrops flying all over the sky.

However, the golden light met this frosty trend, crushing them one by one, turning them into tiny ice crystals, shining like stars in the Milky Way in the night sky.

Almost at the same time, above his head, thunder billowed, accompanied by the sound of thunder, sweeping the power of destruction.

The light of lightning pierced the void in an instant, and the power of this thunder was obviously stronger than the power of flame and ice before. Under the collision, Fang Chengqing's body protection magical power finally shook crazily.

However, there is still no sign of damage to this body protection supernatural power.

For a moment, Fang Shengqing actually gave people the illusion that it was as indestructible as a mountain.And those attacks came like a tide, but they dissipated invisible under the light of light.

When all attacks were blocked by the golden light, suddenly, a huge golden thunder fell from the sky.

The golden electric light is shining brightly, and its power is so strong that it seems to distort the surrounding void in an instant.

Thunder's power is boundless, like the most ferocious dragon in the world, releasing the power to destroy everything.The thunder fell, and there was even a deafening roar, the sound was so loud that it seemed to tear the soul, and the lightning burst out of it, releasing a dazzling light.The golden current shuttled through the thunder, like hot molten metal, exuding an aura of destruction.

In just a few breaths, the golden thunder struck the golden light.

In an instant, Fang Shengqing's golden body protection magical power shook violently, as if a mountain peak was trembling and was about to collapse.

In the light, the figure of the golden dragon let out a shrill roar when the thunder collided.Subtle cracks appeared on the golden shield, as if facing unbearable pressure.

And these cracks become invisible at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And in the rear, the supernatural powers of several other monks also fell.

In an instant, the golden body protection supernatural power collapsed like a shattered dream, and the golden dragon's figure also dissipated.

Almost at the same time, Fang Shengqing's figure retreated rapidly.

The falling thunder hit the other attacks, almost rubbing his body and falling on the western ring, leaving a clear trace directly on the solid ring.

"Closing to the limit of the golden core stage, it's finally interesting." Fang Shengqing picked up the shattered coat that was hit by the thunder, and suddenly flung his own robe, revealing the blue strong clothes inside.

Although the body protection spell was broken, there was still no worry or fear on his face.

On the high mountains in the distance, many monks who were paying attention to the battle also became interested.

"It's a bit interesting. This cultivator who uses thunder supernatural powers has extraordinary supernatural powers."

"Actually, the reason why that Fang Shengqing is so arrogant is not only because he is suddenly at the limit of the golden core stage, but also because of his body-protecting supernatural power. That body-protecting supernatural power should be Huitianjiao, the strongest body-protecting supernatural power, Huilonghu gymnastics.

At the beginning, when we were still in Central Continent, the disciples of the Golden Core stage of their Huitian Sect were extremely powerful because of the Dragon Body Protection Technique.

In the end, he didn't expect that there was a monk on the opposite side, who possessed the magical power not weaker than the dragon body protection technique. "

"Actually, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it doesn't make much sense. After all, after entering the fairyland, you have to practice spells. Magic spells and supernatural powers are completely different.

Although it is said that some supernatural powers are the basis of spells, when some supernatural powers become spells, they are far less powerful than they were at the beginning. This time the dragon body protection technique is one of them. "

"This is true in most cases, but there are exceptions. There are also supernatural powers that are strong when turned into magic spells. For example, the five thunders taught by Baifeng."

"No, I feel that Wulei Zhengfa is more powerful in spells than in supernatural powers."

"Speaking of which, this time the Baifeng Sect also has many disciples who want to compete, but I haven't seen any disciples perform the five thunders."

They all knew that only the disciples of Sibaofeng's lineage, or Cao Zhen's wife, knew the spell of Wulei Zhengfa, but the magic power of rectification was passed down in Baifeng sect, and many disciples knew it.

"Although the thunderbolt supernatural power displayed by that disciple just now is strong, it is still slightly inferior to the five thunders."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, on the stage No. [-], the magical attacks of the crowd fell on Fang Chengqing again.

Fang Shengqing's magical powers of body protection were destroyed, but this time he didn't stay in place, but moved forward quickly. He was arrogant, not a top iron.

You don't even have the magical powers to protect your body, can you use your body to withstand other people's attacks?That's not courting death!
Facing the attacks of the crowd's supernatural powers, his body flickered like a stream of light, which disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a vague afterimage.

From a distance, afterimages intertwined behind him, as if he existed in multiple positions at the same time.

In just an instant, he appeared in front of a monk who was closest to him.

Attack him with magical powers?

He would like to see, if he appeared directly in front of one of the opponent's monks, would the opponent dare to use supernatural power attacks like this four or five times? If they continued to use supernatural power attacks like this, the opposing team would definitely lose their minds.

After all, these people were not disciples of a great sect, but were temporarily united to deal with him.

When a monk faces a siege by a monk whose strength is not as good as his own, the best way to do it is to approach the opponent quickly, so that the opponent will not dare to attack in fours or fives.

It is the same no matter which cultivation realm you are in.

In his hand, a pitch-black long knife emerged, and he slashed at the monk.

Opposite him, the cultivator never expected that the speed of the other party was so fast, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, and it was too late to dodge.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to cut off, suddenly, on the ring, a figure flashed across the night sky like a shooting star, flashing rapidly, and appeared in front of Fang Chengqing in an instant. At the same time, a long silver sword emerged, blocking his attack On the black long knife.

When the knife collided with the sword, there was a loud clanging sound.

A string of glaring sparks erupted at the junction of the sword and sword. Suddenly, Fang Shengqing felt a huge force coming, and his figure involuntarily took three steps back.

He looked at the figure opposite.

It is him again!
The person holding colorful bamboo sticks on this arena is also the person closest to him in strength.

"Want to compete with me in knife and sword skills? I want to see how much you weigh!" Fang Chengqing sneered, swung the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the opposite side.

Although he took three steps back with the blow just now, it was because the other party had calculated mentally and not unintentionally, and his physical strength was also extremely powerful.

According to the division of the Golden Core stage, his physical strength should be close to the level of the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Ten Visions Golden Core.

This is already extremely terrifying.

After all, the physical strength of the golden core stage is much more difficult than magic cultivation.

He didn't believe it, the person in front of him was not a great sect, not even a disciple of a sect, and his physical strength was comparable to his own!
To cultivate the physical body, you first need top-level body-building magic skills, which are even rarer than those top-level skills.

In addition to this, a large amount of material is required.

It is very difficult for a casual cultivator to have so many materials. If there are so many resources, they will not be used to shape the physical body.

At the same time, because he has been shaping the physical body, he knows how difficult it is to cultivate the physical body. Even with his talent, the strength of the physical body today has not reached the level of the Transcendent Ten Visions Golden Elixir Dzogchen, let alone a loose body. fixed!

His physical body is strong, and his saber technique is even more inherited from the vice-master of their Huitian Sect, who is a true fairyland existence.

That existence, as early as [-] years ago, had already stopped accepting disciples, but after seeing his talent, he still accepted him, and his master is best at swordsmanship!
As soon as the knife fell, three knife shadows appeared in the void in an instant, and each knife shadow was different. However, the shadow makes people feel as if a thick mountain is pressing down.

Xing Chenzi looked at the falling knife, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there were flaws everywhere.

This knife technique is too fancy.

He leaned slightly to the side, and stabbed forward suddenly with the long sword in his hand. This sword seemed ordinary, but when the long sword fell, it gave people a feeling. This sword seemed to blend with the surrounding world. The illusion of oneness.

What's even more frightening is that this sword is really too fast.

Fang Chengqing only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, but the sword passed through the gap between his three knives and stabbed directly in his chest.

"hiss……"

A sharp pain came, and Fang Chengqing retreated quickly. Looking at the open wound on his chest, and seeing the red blood flowing out continuously, his eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief. The color, how could it be like this!
My master is an existence in the real fairyland, and my sword technique has been passed down by the master, how could it be broken by a single sword, and it was broken in such an easy way!
Also, how could the speed of the opponent's sword be so fast, and how strong the opponent's physical body has actually reached?
Before he could think too much, the opponent's sword fell again, but this time it was about the opponent's attack.

It was still the same as just now, it looked like an ordinary sword, but this sword was recorded, but it gave him a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, and at the same time, this sword was as fast as lightning, it seemed to be faster than the sword just now. Even faster.

A sword fell, and his shoulder was suddenly pierced!
In the distance, on the high mountain, the monks watching the battle also let out a cry of surprise.

"This kid's swordsmanship!"

"Such a brilliant swordsmanship, this level of swordsmanship, which has even surpassed the scope of Jindan stage!"

"Even some earth fairylands that are good at swordsmanship don't have such sword intent!"

"Who taught this disciple!"

"He doesn't wear the clothes of the big religion and sect, seems to be a casual cultivator?"

"We have such casual cultivators in Dongzhou?"

"The one who is good at swordsmanship is casual cultivator, who is it?"

"However, this disciple, he is wearing a mask. This is to hide his identity on purpose."

"Hiding his identity doesn't matter, as long as he is a human race, there is no problem."

"Also, the strength and speed of his physical body are terrifying. Among this group of disciples, I am afraid that there is no disciple whose physical body can surpass this. At least, among the golden cores that are currently on stage, there is no To those who are physically stronger than him!"

Some people even looked in the direction of Huitianjiao, and said to the deputy leader of Huitianjiao: "Xiongdao Xianjun, your disciple is not wronged.

His saber technique is definitely the most top existence in Jindan period.But the opponent's swordsmanship is not the swordsmanship that Jindanqi can have. Your disciple's knife, there is only such a small gap that the opponent can find it in an instant, and then seize this flaw! "

Xianjun Xiongdao's face had turned livid. He didn't need to come this time. After all, the leader of their Huitian Sect came in person, but because of his little disciple, Fang Shengqing wanted to compete in martial arts, and he didn't need to come. He thought that this young disciple would definitely be able to get a very good ranking, so he came together.

Who would have thought that his disciples would be stabbed one after another just after the contest had just begun.

"Fellow Daoist's words are too early. The competition in Ring No. [-] is not over yet, and my disciple has not been defeated yet."

Even though he said so, there was no confidence on his face, his disciple was too ostentatious, otherwise, it should be the monk holding the colorful bamboo sticks that these people besieged.

As a result, his disciple became the target of public criticism.

And the monk who used the colorful bamboo stick was not weaker than his disciple at all. Although the mana of the other party was not as strong as the disciple's, it was still very close.

But physically, the opponent is much stronger than his disciple.

Now, the two of them didn't distance themselves, and they were still fighting physically, which was even more detrimental to his disciple.

While the few people were talking, Fang Shengqing had three more sword wounds on his body.

He really couldn't figure out how he could meet such a pervert. He is a genius from a great religion, and he also competed with other geniuses from other great religions. People who have reached the limit have discussed.

Although there was no winner in the end, he clearly had the upper hand in the battle, otherwise, he wouldn't be so crazy and confident.

But this guy in front of him, he felt, was even more difficult than the two Jindan stage limit guys he had sparred with before!
That flesh body is really too terrifying.

That sword technique completely suppressed his saber technique.

Now, no other monks attacked, and he was no match for this guy in front of him.

In the back, the other eight monks looked at the two people who were entangled together, but they didn't do anything for a while, and they didn't expect that there would be someone who could suppress Fang Chengqing on their side of the ring.

"What kind of luck is this for us? It's amazing to have such a powerful person in other people's rings. How come there are two such perverts in our ring."

"Yeah, how could we enter the next round."

"Everyone, we are actually lucky." Among the eight people, the monk who was the first to call on everyone to join Fang Shengqing suddenly said, "If there is only such a person, we will not be the opponent of the opponent if we join forces. But now, the two of them are entwined. Fighting together, isn't our chance coming?"

His voice had fallen, and many people around him nodded their heads.

"That's right, we don't need to do anything now, we just need to wait for both of them to lose out, and then pick up a ready-made bargain."

"Yes, let's defeat these two first, and then we will have a showdown."

"Everyone, the situation seems to be wrong." Suddenly, among the eight people, the only female cultivator pointed at the two people who were fighting and said anxiously, "Look, Fang Chengqing is obviously at a disadvantage, and his injuries are getting more and more serious. .

If things go on like this, Fang Shengqing will be defeated. I'm afraid the other person will be fine. Will the eight of us be sure to defeat him by then?

We didn't react to Fang Shengqing's sneak attack on us before.This person's speed is obviously faster than Fang Shengqing's. If he sneaks up on us, we will be even more unstoppable.

At that time, we will have fewer and fewer people, and we will be defeated by him one by one in the end. "

"What now?"

"What should we do? Naturally, we have to fight. Since the two of them are fighting and have no energy to deal with us, we will strike first and defeat these two first."

As soon as the words fell, the monk who had been rescued by Xing Chenzi said in a low voice: "This is not good, that person was still helping us before, and we attacked him in a blink of an eye."

"What's wrong? He teamed up with us to use us to defeat Fang Shengqing."

"If you don't want to attack, you don't have to attack, but don't bother us, otherwise, you will be the first person to be eliminated in the No. [-] ring."

The other seven monks aimed at the two people who were fighting in an instant, and with the effort of breathing, one after another attack flew out, enveloping Xing Chenzi and Fang Chengqing who were fighting in the distance.

Xing Chenzi felt the frightening aura coming from behind him. After Fang Chengqing was forced back with a sword, rays of light rose up all over his body. , according to his star body, specially built for him.

Of course, the third senior brother also said that it is not allowed to tell the master about this matter.

Although he already had the power to protect the body, he still dodged to the side immediately.

If you can dodge the opponent's attack, then there is no need to fight hard.

He did escape the attack, but Fang Shengqing was not so lucky.

A piercing spear of cold air flew past where he was just now, but it just hit Fang Chengqing.

Following that, the scorching flames, the sharp wind blades like magic soldiers, and the incomparably powerful thunderbolts all fell on Fang Chengqing's body.

"puff……"

Fang Chengqing opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood. He had been wounded by the sword before, and then his opponent suddenly dodged, but all the magical powers that were originally thrown at his opponent were thrown at him. How could he dodge!

In the rear, everyone who was using magical attacks was also stunned.

"what's the situation?"

"Why did it all fall on Fang Chengqing?"

"We are going to attack both of them!"

"No, everyone, be careful, that guy has already turned around."

Xing Chenzi felt the attack behind him, and after dodging, he ignored Fang Chengqing and rushed towards the crowd as fast as he could.

Fang Shengqing was too rampant, so he and everyone joined forces to deal with Fang Shengqing.

But these people are even more disgusting than Fang Chengqing. Obviously these people invited him to join forces, but now, seeing that Fang Shengqing was about to be defeated by him, these people suddenly attacked him.

Before, Fang Shengqing attacked several other people, but none of them reacted, and Xing Chenzi's speed was faster than Fang Shengqing's, so these people had no chance to react.

He rushed into the crowd in an instant, and after that, there were continuous thumping sounds, and the monks with ten golden cores and great perfections kept falling down like this.

In the distance, on the mountain peaks on both sides, masters from various religions showed expressions of interest.

"There are disciples in the golden core stage who are strong, it's nothing, but this disciple, have you noticed that his shots are extremely clean and neat, and he can always make the best choice when facing eight monks who are besieging him."

"He has a lot of one-on-one combat experience, so he can always make the best judgment."

"I really don't know which Taoist friend can cultivate such an outstanding disciple."

"What's rare is that his attacks are also very light. He chose to throw these people out of the ring without seriously injuring them."

"Now I'm more and more curious about who his master is. There is such an excellent disciple, and he is allowed to wear a mask to hide his identity."

Others can't see that person is wearing a mask, and they can naturally see it as the existence of the real fairyland.

(End of this chapter)