[Thank you for the thunder reward from Untitled Daoyou.] What a ferocious rune attack, I caught it. 】

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Fang Lingjun sneered and stepped onto the stage. Yes, Qiu Yanfu Zhuyu is in front, and it is indeed difficult to surpass, but has she ever said that she wants to surpass Qiu Yanfu? Drink, her goal, is to crush each other!!

Let those who dare to provoke her know that she Fang Lingjun is not a soft persimmon to be rubbed.

Fang Lingjun flashed his long knife with a bang, but he didn't dance, only holding it with one hand.

In fact, she didn't want to dance with knives and guns, but just wanted to use knives to strengthen her courage and make her arrogance high, in order to suppress the fear of the hideous monster in her heart.

In the vast audience, there are two pairs of eyes closely watching each other's every move of Lingjun, one is jealous, he folds his hands and prays sincerely; The other person is Linghua, the eldest grandson in the pavilion.

As a genius of sword cultivation, he only has swords in his heart, so he rarely becomes interested in other things around him, let alone women. He paid so much attention to Fang Lingjun only because he sensed the familiar smell on the other party's body-sword qi!

He wanted to see if this cultivator, who was able to use his sword qi in the middle of Qi cultivation, could bring him more surprises.

As time passed, Fang Lingjun ran the "Maha Demon Descending Sword Technique" over and over again in his heart, and the fear aroused by the Yin Demon Beast was disappearing little by little.

She moved, one step, two steps, three steps...... Every step is sonorous and powerful.

Fang Lingjun took sixteen steps, and a fearless momentum rose up in his body. The more you walk, the firmer your steps become.

Her eyes looked directly at the Yin Demon Beast in front of her, and there was not half a drop of fear in her eyes, but the Yin Demon Beast seemed to be a little afraid of the heroic righteousness emanating from Fang Lingjun's body.

That's right, Fang Lingjun took advantage of the "Maha Demon Descending Sword Technique", once this knife technique is run, it will exert a layer of majestic atmosphere on the user, and the knife has not yet come out, and it has already overwhelmed people. Moreover, there was still a demonic beast standing opposite, which would only be more afraid of the aura of the demon-subduing sword technique.

Seeing that Fang Lingjun had surpassed the record of second place, he was still moving forward. Everyone was surprised, and they held their breath and stared at Fang Lingjun. Even the female cultivator of Shuiyun Peak, who was cheering just now, closed her mouth, bit her lower lip and stared at the primrose-colored figure on the stage.

Eighteen Steps...... Nineteen Steps......

One more step, Fang Lingjun will be able to go neck and neck with Qiu Yanfu, who is the favorite to win the championship!

Seeing this, although Qiu Yanfu's eyes flashed with disbelief, her face did not show a look of panic.

She suddenly smiled weirdly, hiding in her wide sleeves and quietly scribbling her hand.

"Roar~~!" Sudden mutation!

For some reason, the Yin Demon Beast suddenly went crazy, and its whole body suddenly jumped up, and the thick iron chain of its arm was broken.

Its eyes were red, staring at the nearest Fang Lingjun, as if it was going to choose someone to devour!

Fang Lingjun didn't move, and a hot sweat dripped from her sideburns. At this moment, no one knows better than her how terrible this fear from the heart is, although the Haoran Qi released in the "Maha Demon Subjugation Sword Technique" is much higher than the Yin Demon Beast's Demon Qi in the corresponding level, but the strength of one person and one beast is there, Fang Lingjun is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and the Yin Demon Beast is already the existence of the Jindan stage, no matter how advanced the Haoran Qi released by Fang Lingjun is, it will never be able to surpass the third level.

Now this Yin Demon Beast didn't know what stimulation it had received, and it actually burst out all at once, pouring all the coercion on Fang Lingjun.

"Ahh Burst~~! With two clicks, Fang Lingjun's knees snapped together, and the whole person fell straight to his knees on the stage. She threw up her head and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha!" Fang Lingjun stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the blood stains on the corner of his mouth blurred half of his face. She laughed heartily, hoping to banish the infinitely amplified fear in her heart in this way.

Originally, she took the risk to move forward in order to slap Qiu Yanfu in the face. But now, the nature has completely changed! At the moment of the catastrophe, with Fang Lingjun's reason, he would never stay on the stage stupidly and stubbornly in order to take a breath!!

At the moment when the Yin Demon Beast went berserk, the reason why she didn't turn around and run wildly was because she once again sensed the joy coming from the teak long knife!

That's right, it's that joy that I felt again!

This time, the feeling is more intense than that of Gao Mingyong! It was a bloodthirsty madness, a thirst for battle. Every time it encounters insurmountable difficulties, it will shout in the bottom of its heart: Fight! War! War!!!

Although Fang Lingjun was impulsive, she was not a brainless person, she knew that no matter how strong the subconscious of this battle was, she would never be able to face it recklessly!

That's a seventh-order demonic beast! A single slap can smash yourself more than a dozen times.

But Fang Lingjun couldn't back down, not a single step! She could clearly sense the crazy battle intent coming from the long knife, and sometimes even thought in a trance that it was not herself who was holding the knife, but a majestic Ninety-Five Supreme.

Fang Lingjun couldn't retreat, it seemed that as long as she dared to flinch and take a step back, then, something in her heart would be shattered, and from then on, she would no longer have the courage to lift a knife!

So on the scene, there was such a scene: the stubborn girl in a strong suit had already disappeared under the stone stage with her knees, and even her face had been stained with blood and half of the red lotus, but she still raised her head and carried a knife, fearlessly facing the Yin Demon Beast that came at her.

"Ahh Everyone in the audience exclaimed. Some of the faint-hearted have already fainted.

Although the development of things is long, in fact, from the time the Yin Demon Beast broke free from the chain to the time it pounced on Fang Lingjun, it was nothing more than lightning and flint. And the pavilion where the elders were located was quite far away from the stage, so for a while, no one could stop the atrocities of the Yin Demon Beasts.

Seeing that Fang Lingjun was about to die tragically under the claws of the Yin Demon Beast, the happiest thing was Qiu Yanfu on the edge of the stage!

After seeing that Fang Lingjun had also entered the top ten, she made up her mind not to let Fang Lingjun have a good time, so she secretly injected a trace of yang fire qi into the Demon Yuan Pill.

The demonic beast was already afraid of yang fire, let alone detonating it after pouring it into its body. Although Qiu Yanfu can't take out any too high-level yang fire, even if it enters the belly of the Yin Demon Beast, she can't make much of a reputation, and it is impossible to hit the Yin Demon Beast hard, at most, it just makes the Yin Demon Beast feel like a knife and go crazy.

This is the effect that Qiu Yanfu wants, she just wants to make the Yin Demon Beast go crazy, and swallow Fang Lingjun in the last bite!! Ho ho ha!!

But before the smile could fully bloom on her face, Qiu Yanfu was shocked by the scene that happened in front of her! I saw that the hideous and terrifying Yin Demon Beast suddenly stopped its momentum, and it actually stuck out its tongue like a docile kitten and licked Fang Lingjun's palm.

Not only Qiu Yanfu couldn't believe it, but even those Jindan elders who had already stood up also felt incredible.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Lingjun stroked the head of the Yin Demon Beast with one hand, and held the long knife in the other, and slowly got up.

She glanced up at the lotus pond, and finally fixed her gaze in the gazebo, and said lightly: "Referee, how should my results be calculated?" ”

"Wow~~" There was a commotion at the scene. Everyone was discussing how Fang Lingjun was the Yin Demon Beast obediently obeyed under her feet.

The final result is not controversial. Fang Lingjun was under the coercion of the Yin Demon Beast, and she actually did not move, which was enough to see her courage and courage.

Bishui Zhenren's face was not very good-looking, but the Jindan nuns of the other peaks were smiling and very happy. Especially Mu Yunfeng's only female elder in the Jindan period, she even praised Fang Lingjun for giving Mu Yunfeng a long face.

No matter how reluctant Bishui Zhenren is, he has to announce that Fang Lingjun has won the title of flower god this year. At the same time, the rewards of the "Pure Heart Pill" and six thousand low-rank spirit stones were awarded to Fang Lingjun.

At the end of the competition, Huyang's stage was not evacuated, because the most enthusiastic part of the Flower God's Day was not over, and the male cultivators waited for so long, hoping to have the honor to ask their favorite female cultivators to dance under the moon together.

Of course, before the dance begins, the latest flower god and the best male disciples of Qi practice have to dance an opening dance together, so that everyone can take the stage one after another.

After Fang Lingjun took the prize, under the envious gaze of all the women, he slowly walked towards the eldest grandson Linghua.

The eldest grandson, Linghua, is indeed a very attractive man. Not only is he well-proportioned and straight, but he also has a pair of straight long legs, even if he doesn't look at his face, just such a stop will compare most of the male cultivators present, not to mention that he also has such a handsome and arrogant face, the first beautiful man in Qingyunmen, and he really deserves his name.

Getting closer, Fang Lingjun seemed to smell a unique smell, it was a special smell between a boy and a man, it came from the eldest grandson Linghua.

He stood with his sword in his arms, and his arrogant edge was mixed with a trace of casual sexiness, light and pure, just like the warm taste exuded by a twenty-year-old young man who had just grown up.

Fang Lingjun squinted slightly, such a man was like a peerless blade, knowing the danger, there would still be a large number of women willing to step forward and kill themselves.

Fang Lingjun raised her eyebrows, she clearly captured the changes on the other party's face, only to see the thin upper lip and the plump lower lip of the eldest grandson Linghua into a fierce red horizontal line, it seems that he really doesn't like Fang Lingjun's straight eyes.

Don't get me wrong, Fang Lingjun didn't mean anything else to him, he just wanted to take a closer look at the famous first-day beautiful man of Qingyunmen.

After reading it, I also retracted my eyes.

Seeing that the distance between Fang Lingjun and the eldest grandson Linghua was getting closer and closer, Qiu Yanfu on the side clenched her fists tightly, and her shoulders trembled under the sleeves of Yan Luo.

At this moment, Fang Lingjun spoke lightly.

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