son-in-law returns

Chapter 611 Can You Still Fly!

"The Tianlin Zongmen Grand Competition, the first stage, lasts for three days, and the top [-] who get the most tokens in their hands can be counted as passing the stage, and enter the stage now!"

Following a very majestic voice, the sky above the square was immediately filled with wind and clouds, and a huge vortex appeared. The vortex roared and turned, and a strange space could be glimpsed faintly.

The disciples below all showed nervousness and excitement, and the Zongmen Grand Competition finally started!
Then one by one went straight to the vortex.

All disciples who participate in the Grand Competition have a badge on them.

The first level is the battle for tokens. Use your own strength to grab each other's tokens. Whoever grabs the most tokens will pass the level.

When Fang Ze stepped into the vortex, he appeared under a dark sky. The whole space seemed to be filled with a thick layer of dust and fog, and his vision was extremely limited.

But other than that, it is almost the same as the mountains and forests outside.

There will be no restrictions on the magic weapon of cultivation.

Fang Ze was walking forward slowly, but saw a divine light roaring past in the dim sky.

But it seemed to sense that there was someone below, and after a short pause, the divine light landed directly in front of Fang Ze.

This is a blue-clothed disciple. Seeing Fang Ze wearing a green shirt, he said with disdain: "A disciple in green clothes dares to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. If you know how to hand over the token, I won't hurt you!"

Fang Ze saw that the blue-clothed disciple had two tokens hanging around his waist, obviously he had successfully snatched a token before, and smiled lightly, "Why don't you give me the token in your hand, and I won't make things difficult for you!"

"Presumptuous! The little Tsing Yi disciple dares to speak out!"

The blue-clothed disciple shouted angrily, and then his sword light exploded, and he struck directly.

As the sword light approached, Fang Ze just slowly raised his hand, pointed at the sword light, and then a burst of light flickered, crackling and shattering sounds, and a clear water sword was directly shattered into pieces and rolled back.

The blue-clothed disciple turned pale with fright, and backed away again and again.

Pointing at Fang Ze, he said in shock, "You..."

That clear water sword was a gift from his master, it was indestructible, but he never expected that the other party would shatter it with a single finger.

This is not like the strength of a disciple in Tsing Yi.

This level of strength is comparable to his master.

How can I tell him not to be surprised or shocked.

He was also speechless for a long time.

"Now, you can hand over your token." Fang Ze said calmly with his hands behind his back.

The blue-clothed disciple gritted his teeth. Fang Ze smashed the sword and his confidence with one finger. He patted his waist, and a token flew towards Fang Ze.

Fang Ze did not reach out to take it, but looked at the other token on the waist of the disciple in blue.

Sensing Fang Ze's gaze, the blue-clothed disciple took two steps back, "You, don't go too far, this is my token."

Fang Ze just looked at him quietly without saying anything.

This made the blue-clothed disciple more and more frightened, gritted his teeth and patted his waist again, another token flew towards Fang Ze.

Then he called out what a bad luck, and disappeared in an instant.

Losing the token was also equivalent to losing the qualifications of Dabi, and he was directly sent back.

Fang Ze held two tokens in his hand, "It seems that even if I don't want to rob other people's tokens, others will come to rob me. If this is the case, then why not take the first place."

After putting away the tokens, he was like a wolf in a flock of sheep along the way. Everyone he met had his tokens taken away by him, but he didn't hurt anyone.

After those people were sent out, they were shocked.

"Who is that Tsing Yi disciple? How could his strength be so terrifying? Taking our token leaves us powerless to fight back!"

"Why is this level of strength still wearing a Tsing Yi?"

At the same time, they were also full of doubts. It stands to reason that such a powerful disciple should have been wearing blue clothes long ago, and might even wear white clothes.

"Tianlinzong is originally a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. It is not surprising to have such a disciple. It is very likely that this person has been hiding his strength for this competition. It seems that this person is very likely to win this competition!"

Although some disciples were defeated, they also showed appreciation.

Of course, these people are not members of the main sect, so they don't know Fang Ze.

On the side of big brother Yan Feng, he also heard a lot of news about the battlefield.

Yan Feng had already won the first place in the last big competition and went to Dengxianlou, so there is no need to participate in the big competition this time.

And he doesn't need to participate again, because as long as he is qualified to climb the fairy tower, he can go up again.

It's just that the requirements for strength are getting higher and higher.

Because climbing to the Immortal Tower is also a very challenging place.

"Brother, do you think the person they are talking about is Shi Fang?"

Qian De still followed Yan Feng. This time, he was self-aware and didn't participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. Moreover, since he was taught a lesson by Fang Ze, he was much more honest than before.

After listening to those people's discussion, the first thing he thought of was Shi Fang.

After all, he feels that Shi Fang's strength is no worse than that of his elder brother.

Yan Feng glanced at him, "Do you think that trash is so powerful?"

Qian De's lips moved a few times. Originally, he wanted to say that Shi Fang is really powerful now, but he was afraid that Fang Ze would trouble him again by talking nonsense, so he held back.

He just flattered the elder brother and said with a smirk: "No matter how powerful he is, he must be better than the elder brother."

Yan Feng nodded, he didn't think that person would be Shi Fang at all, and he didn't want to care who that person was.

"Wu Shan and the others should be on the move."

He muttered to himself with lowered eyebrows, in order to successfully win Shi Fang in the Zongmen Grand Competition, he lent Wu Shan his most powerful magic weapon, the Baji Whip.

To deal with the soft armor given to Shi Fang by the elder sister.

Wu Shan was the number one disciple in blue who was following him, and he was also on the battlefield at this time, looking for Fang Ze everywhere.

"I don't know where that kid was teleported to. This place is so big, I really don't know how to find it." Several blue-clothed disciples who followed Wu Shan couldn't find Fang Ze after searching for a long time, and they couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay. It's been three days. We're looking for the token while we're grabbing it." Wu Shan said indifferently.

There are already hundreds of tokens hanging around his waist.

In addition to wanting to win Shi Fang, he also wanted to get the first place in the sect competition.

In fact, in the big competition, many people gathered together to snatch tokens together.

After all, there is not only one qualification for promotion, and grouping is undoubtedly a good way.

Because Wu Shan holds Yan Feng's most powerful magic weapon, the Octopus Whip, they have almost no opponents along the way.

So invisibly, Wu Shan also became arrogant, and didn't take Fang Ze seriously at all.

"That's right, with so many of us and the Octopus Whip in Senior Brother Wu's hand, we don't have to work hard to get rid of that kid. Once we snatch up all the tokens, I don't believe that kid can still fly!"

The others thought about it too, and couldn't help but sneer.

(End of this chapter)