Chapter 609: Fighting with the Door

The sect of the Heavenly Star Sect can't help but fight privately, and even the core disciples of the Great Cultivators will also make a few comparisons from time to time, everyone is cultivating in the secret realm of the sect, and this place of competition is naturally close, there are several spaces in the secret realm of the Heavenly Star Sect that are specially prepared for the disciples in the sect to practice the fighting method, and the dialect leaves the space of his retreat and walks outside, and at the same time takes out the transmission jade talisman to contact those people.

The last time Fang Yan fought with Lin Ru, the space that could only be used by the core monks, but now that Fang Yan was fighting with the people who would be like this, he was naturally not qualified to go there again, and the inner disciples of the ordinary room were all in the outer space of their cultivation.

At the same time that the dialect escaped from the depths of the secret realm, several people who would meet had already gathered in a fighting space, not only the original six, but also a few more people, both men and women, but these people's cultivation was higher than those people, close to the Yuanying Great Perfection cultivation.

"Senior Brother Zhu, we originally invited a few senior brothers and sisters to come to help, why did you want us to admit defeat directly. The senior sister Bai said to a man who was almost the consummation of the Yuan Infant with a look of disgrief, and there was a bit of complaint in her tone.

"Senior Sister Bai, it's not that I want you to admit defeat directly, but Senior Brother Lin explained when he left, Senior Brother Lin said that you are not opponents of dialects, if you are a fighter, it is fine, but it is estimated that you have provoked that dialect, it is better to admit defeat. The man said slowly.

"You have to try it to know that the sect originally advocated disciples to learn from each other, Senior Brother Zhu, let's not mention this first, Senior Brother Lin is really ready to survive the distraction catastrophe this time?"

"Well, it should be, Senior Brother Lin went to the Ancient Desolate Battlefield to fall into the Thunder Abyss alone, if it wasn't for the preparation for the catastrophe, why would Senior Brother go there to retreat and cultivate, Senior Sister Xiyan has already broken through the distraction, and Senior Brother Lin naturally doesn't want to fall behind. Senior Brother Zhu said with joy on his face.

"I knew that Senior Brother Lin was the best, and he would definitely be able to survive the tribulation in a few years. Senior Sister Bai said with a look, as if the person who was preparing to cross the catastrophe was herself.

Seeing Senior Sister Bai's expression, the handsome monk who had been so attentive to her that day frowned slightly, and then dispersed, and after a pause, Senior Brother Chaozhu said: "Senior Brother Lin is a little too high in that dialect, we all explored him last time, but he has just broken through the late Yuan Infant period, and it is not even a hundred years, and when it comes to this kind of cultivation, it still relies on solid cultivation, even some talents are no longer as effective as when refining the Qi Golden Pill." ”。

Senior Brother Zhu didn't insist too much, and then said: "Senior Brother Lin left the sect after dropping a sentence, just saying that a few of you are not his opponents, just pay the contribution value, don't mess with him, I want to come to Senior Brother Lin for the good of you." It sounds like mediation, but it's hard to hide the meaning of provocation.

"Senior Brother Zhu, when will we lose such face, he has just entered the inner gate, I have already inquired these days, it turned out that he was just a Yuan Ying who joined the sect to cultivate, I don't know what luck I took to be taken by Uncle Jianxing before I entered the inner gate, even if there are some means, how strong can it be, and it will drag on for a month than a fight, and I am planning to sharpen the gun in battle. Another monk said, with the same look of disdain.

The man known as Senior Brother Zhu waved his hand and said, "I'm just passing on a word, wait a minute, what should you do, the left and right are just fighting with the same sect, even if you really lose, it's nothing." ”

After finishing speaking, this Bamboo Senior Brother took a step back and stood with several other men and women with slightly higher cultivation.

Seeing Senior Brother Zhu retreat, Brother Junxiu swept around the few people beside him and said, " Since Senior Brother Lin said so, we still have to pay attention to it, maybe this dialect is really a bit weird, and it is not necessarily, you also know that there are always some strange magic weapons in the hands of those scattered cultivators, although they are not as upright as our sect, but they should not be underestimated, we don't want to overturn the boat in the gutter, wait a moment after he comes, Senior Brother Hu, you fight with him first, Senior Brother, you are the best at defense, you must grind for a while, let him show his means, and let other junior brothers and sisters figure it out, so as to be prepared. ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Wenlin, just look at me, my Smoke Trick happened to break through another layer a few days ago. The man known as Senior Brother Hu replied calmly.

"That's right, this set of exercises is enough, Senior Brother Fei, you only have the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant now, and your cultivation can't compare to him, that big green spear has been almost practiced these days, even if you lose, you can't make him better. Brother Junxiu asked as he approached his attendants, only the monk surnamed Fei in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Senior Brother Wenlin, rest assured, although he has not yet completely succeeded in cultivating, several of his domineering spear skills can already be urged. ”

When the monk surnamed Fei was about to say more, the previous senior brother Zhu suddenly came out with a divine sense: "Okay, he's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, the space portal flashed, and the figure of the dialect appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing that there were a few more people in the fighting space, Fang Yan was not the slightest surprised, the core disciple was distracted, and the characters like the Great Monk of the Distraction liked to watch the excitement, how could the Yuanying Monk be an exception.

When Fang Yan just came, he also sent a few messages to Ni Xu on the road, at this moment the transmission jade talisman was still in his hand, and he didn't see a reply for a long time, thinking that Ni Xu was not in the sect, he was originally only a one-sided friend with him, and there was no big deal to find him, Fang Yan no longer paid attention to it, and after entering the space, he took back the jade talisman, smiled slightly at the fellow disciples in the space and said: "Senior brothers have been waiting for a long time, Fang Yan is late." ”

"I'm afraid that if you don't come, why can you improve your cultivation this month?Can you start the competition?Do you need to wait another month?" Senior Sister Bai saw Fang Yan's somewhat casual expression, and for some reason, she became angry and said sarcastically.

"Fang Mou is now lacking in sect contribution points, how can you not send it to the door, are you ready? Which one will come first." Fang Yan jumped onto the middle round platform with a jump, and then looked at the few people below with a smile.

"You?" Senior Sister Bai was choked up, but the dialect had already come to the stage, and it was not interesting to do a battle of words, so she could only be silent.

"Senior Brother Hu, according to the plan, you go up first, remember, don't rush, delay a little longer. ”

The handsome monk Wenlin spoke, and then watched Senior Brother Hu jump onto the platform, looking at Fang Yan from a distance.

When he agreed to fight that day, Wen Lin went back and realized that something was wrong, the cultivation of dialects was not false in the late Yuan Infant period, but several of them also had the lag in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and one of them had just broken through the late Yuan Infant period, although it was not as dialect as only a few decades, but it was only more than two hundred years, saying that it had to be the opponent of the dialect, if any one of them made a slight mistake, it was that the other three were better than the dialect, and the final result was just an undefeated draw。

It's just that at this moment, even if you regret it, you can only try to win as many games as possible, so Wenlin does not hesitate to lend a few of his things to let the weaker ones strengthen their strength.

At this moment, seeing Fang Yan's relaxed expression, coupled with the words of admonition that Senior Brother Zhu had brought to Senior Brother Lin just now, Wen Lin realized that most of the confidence in his heart had suddenly dissipated.

The two people on the stage did not rub, and after the two of them gave the salute, they each urged the exercises to fight.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Wenlin Dao was slightly relieved in his heart, this dialect is also a person who speaks wildly, although his strength is not bad, he can be entangled with Senior Brother Hu for so long, but he still can't break through Senior Brother Hu's starlight smoke, let alone the body of Senior Brother Hu who bombarded into the smoke.

The people of Wenlin Dao could see it, and the rest of the people could naturally see it, and that Senior Sister Bai immediately shouted: "I'll just say, where is he so powerful, just that kind of means to come and go, it's not my Heavenly Star Sect's exercises, and the spirit thunder is not as powerful as the lower grade spirit weapon, if it weren't for his weird body and way, he wouldn't be entangled with people head-on at all, even Senior Brother Fei could beat him." ”

Brother Wenlin didn't speak again, but just took a few steps back and came to Senior Brother Zhu's side: "Senior Brother Zhu, what do you think of his strength?"

Senior Brother Zhu, who had been staring at the fighting methods of the two people on the fighting platform, did not answer immediately, and after a while, he said: "Wen Lin, wait a minute, don't let others go up, you go, Senior Brother Lin is right, the others are not his opponents at all, only if you go, it is possible to win." ”

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