No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

What made Fang Lei most uncomfortable was that he received such a severe beating, but the opponent acted as if nothing happened. It was not uncomfortable that he could not beat him, but the feeling of being beaten by someone of the same level was uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist, there must be a misunderstanding here."

Ye Ping's voice sounded again.

And Fang Lei's voice also sounded.

"Wrong... Damn it!"

Fang Lei used up all his strength to say the last three words.

The next moment, a crack appeared and sucked him away, leaving Ye Ping with a depressed look on his face.

And just then.

On the mountain, in the middle of the altar.

Thousands of disciples from the Jin State Academy stared at the altar.

At this moment, cracks appeared again.

Everyone was full of curiosity.

They didn't know whether Fang Lei had defeated Yuanmo.

"What do you think, can Senior Brother Fang defeat the Yuan Mo?"

"Of course he can. Senior Brother Fang is the best man in our Jin State Academy. If he can't defeat the Yuan Demon, who can?"

"Yes, I feel the same way."

"Not necessarily. The Yuan Mo has a strong body and a high innate defense against Taoism. It's probably a 50-50 chance."

"Brother Fang will definitely be able to defeat the Yuan Mo. You should know that Brother Fang is practicing our Taoist Six-Nine Mysterious Arts, a secret method that can forge an immortal golden body. His body is extremely strong, even stronger than that of a demon beast."

"Yes, yes, yes, we can definitely defeat him."

As cracks appear.

All eyes fell on the altar.

Everyone was full of curiosity.

But the next moment.

The cracks disappear.

Soon, Fang Lei's body lay on the altar.

"What's going on here?"

"Why is Senior Brother Fang lying on the ground?"

"Hiss, Senior Brother Fang is injured."

"Look, Brother Fang has fainted."

"Oh my god, look, Brother Fang is covered in wounds."

"How is this possible? Did Senior Brother Fang lose?"

"Even someone as strong as Senior Brother Fang was defeated?"

"Really? No way, no way."

"The Yuan Demon is so strong? What about the Zhen Demon?"

For a moment, Fang Lei's appearance caused an uproar.

No one expected that Fang Lei, the toughest man in their hearts, would actually lose.

You know, this is just the Yuanmo Secret Realm.

If it is a real devil secret realm, won’t I die in it?

Not to mention these disciples, the elders of Jin State Academy, other geniuses, and even the master of the academy were all surprised.

Especially the Palace Master Li Mocheng, he knew Yuan Mo's strength and also knew Fang Lei's strength. Although he didn't expect Fang Lei to win easily, at least he wouldn't lose.

But Fang Lei was seriously injured and even fainted, which was a bit outrageous.

"quiet!"

The next moment, Li Mocheng's voice rang out. He frowned, came to Fang Lei, and after checking him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was seriously injured, but it's not a serious problem as his foundation was not damaged. However, he needs to rest for several months.

Although he didn't know what had happened, Li Mocheng didn't say much. After all, Yuanmo was very strong. Maybe Fang Lei was careless, or maybe something else happened, but he lost.

At that moment, Li Mocheng had Fang Lei carried away, and then said expressionlessly, "Next!"

He was calm; this wasn't the first time this had happened.

So what if I'm a genius?

On the road to becoming an immortal, he had seen countless geniuses who had failed, and this was not uncommon.

"Alas, I never thought that Senior Brother Fang couldn't even defeat the Tou Yuan Demon. It seems that the position of the most powerful person in Jin State Academy will have to be inherited by me, Mo Xiaoping."

At this time, the man in black came out.

He is the second one.

Mo Xiaoping remained confident as always.

In his eyes, Fang Lei was the kind of person who didn't use his brain at all, so it was not surprising that he lost.

The next moment, Mo Xiaoping walked into the crack.

Chapter 132: Palace Master, Are You Going to Mess with Me? [Available at Tomorrow Morning]

In the Yuanmo Secret Realm.

Ye Ping was a little depressed.

He had set up the formation before and preset the time for his return to be about half an hour or an hour.

If I had known this would happen, I would have adjusted my schedule and wouldn't be staying here like a headless fly.

And Ye Ping also realized a problem.

That is, the space formation cannot be messed with casually. After all, if you are not careful, you may teleport yourself to some strange place.

This place is okay, there is no big danger, but if I was really teleported to some very scary place, I would be in big trouble.

"This place is probably some kind of forbidden area, otherwise, the man in purple wouldn't have fought so hard."

"It seems that the people in the world of immortal cultivation are still too conservative. We should be more careful in the future and not enter the forbidden area without permission, otherwise it will cause trouble."

Ye Ping muttered to himself.

But in the next moment.

Suddenly, another crack appeared.

Ye Ping looked over there.

Soon, a man in black appeared in Ye Ping's eyes.

The man looked elegant, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were still full of confidence.

Ye Ping was a little wary, but he did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he looked at the other party and spoke in an extremely polite tone.

"Fellow Daoist, I just stumbled into this place by mistake. I had no choice but to injure your friend. I hope you will be magnanimous and tell the fellow Daoist in purple that I will come to apologize if we meet next time."

Ye Ping spoke. He knew that in this matter, he was the one who made the mistake first. After all, he had accidentally entered someone else's restricted area, so naturally he was in the wrong first.

Ye Ping's voice rang out.

Mo Xiaoping was a little surprised. Unlike Fang Lei, Mo Xiaoping knew a lot about Yuanmo. He knew very well what Yuanmo was.

The Yuan Demon is the demonic energy transformed from the depths of the earth. It is not afraid of life or death, and has no sense of pain. It is a killing machine that only knows how to kill. Blood is full of fatal temptation to them.

However, most of the demons have low intelligence. They may have some thinking ability, but when they encounter blood or see living people, they cannot control themselves. Even if they know there is danger, they don't care.

Of course, there are also some high-level Yuan Demons among them. Not only can they restrain the killing in their hearts, they can even transform into human form and possess the wisdom of ordinary people. They often deceive monks and then suddenly attack and kill them.

What Mo Xiaoping didn't expect was that the demon in front of him not only looked like a real person, but was even as good-looking as himself. This was a bit strange.

But Mo Xiaoping did not act rashly. The fact that he could beat Fang Lei like that proved that this demon had some strength. He did not want to fight head-on, as that would only put him at a disadvantage.

Since the other party wanted to lure him, Mo Xiaoping planned to take advantage of the situation, gain Ye Ping's trust, and then launch a surprise attack to kill him by surprise.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoping couldn't help but smile.

"So that's how it is. That person is my elder brother. He has a quick temper and is not very smart. I think there must be some misunderstanding. By the way, my name is Mo Xiaoping. May I ask who you are, fellow Taoist?"

Mo Xiaoping spoke, and at the same time took a few steps forward and slowly came in front of Ye Ping.

Hearing Mo Xiaoping say this, Ye Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He finally found a reasonable person.

At that moment, Ye Ping couldn't help but speak.

"My name is Ye Ping, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Mo."

Ye Ping answered and bowed at the same time.

"Ye Ping?"

Mo Xiaoping was a little surprised, as he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

But soon, Mo Xiaoping didn't think about it, he had already come to Ye Pingshibu, then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, have you heard of a sword technique in this world called the Ten-Step Sword?"

"Ten Steps Sword, what does that mean?"

Ye Ping was a little confused.

But the next moment, a sense of crisis came over me.

In an instant, Ye Ping attacked directly without any nonsense, and his reaction speed was extremely fast.

"You actually reacted, but you're already dead. The Ten-Step Sword means a sword that kills one person in ten steps. I've practiced this sword technique for twenty years. No one can walk alive within ten steps of me... Puff!"

Mo Xiaoping was a little surprised that Ye Ping reacted instantly, but he was still full of confidence and even started to talk about science. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand and killed with sword energy.

But before Mo Xiaoping could finish his words, Ye Ping used his finger as a sword and a dragon-shaped sword energy came out, shattering the spiritual weapon in Mo Xiaoping's hand on the spot. Then Ye Ping appeared in front of Mo Xiaoping in an instant, and then gathered his strength and punched him.

boom!

Mo Xiaoping's figure flew backwards and then fell heavily to the ground. The area within a hundred meters around him turned into ruins. His ribs were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and his face was covered with blood.

"My darn thing!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Palace Master, you call this the Yuan Demon?"

"Do you think that I, Mo Xiaoping, don't know Yuan Mo?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo Xiaoping vomited, he really vomited blood, and was crippled by the punch.

Fortunately, the foundation was not seriously damaged, only the body was severely damaged. It can be healed, but there is no fighting power at all.

"Friend Mo Dao, can you tell me why you want to kill me? How did I offend you? Wasn't it just that I accidentally entered your forbidden area?"

"Would you mind telling me what sect you belong to? I'll come visit you some other day, okay? Do you think you'll kill people?"

Ye Ping really wanted to vomit.

I thought I finally met someone who was reasonable.

But unexpectedly, this guy is even more sinister, a hundred times more insidious than the man in purple. Although the man in purple is a fool, at least he doesn't use any shady tricks.

If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been tricked.

But Ye Ping really wanted to know what kind of sect the other party belonged to. Just because someone accidentally entered a forbidden area, they wanted to kill him? Isn't this too feudal?

There's nothing to lose.

Could it be that these people are disciples of the Demonic Cult?

Otherwise, even if a reputable and upright sect trespasses into a forbidden area, it shouldn't be a capital crime, right?

Ye Ping was depressed.