"Looking at Yan Fang's strength, I'm afraid that he is not far from the advanced Xuanwu realm, right? If it weren't for this big competition, I'm afraid that he would be in retreat at the moment, and he wouldn't be able to come out at all. ”

"That's how it should be. Speaking of which, although Zhu Jingshan has few disciples, his strength is always the highest. Although the disciples of our Purple Star Palace Main Peak are also good, there are also some who have lacked strength in recent years, so it's time to train them well. ”

"Of course, the disciples of the main peak are incomparable to the disciples of the sub-peaks, and now in the ring, there is not a single disciple of the main peak on the stage! How powerful the disciples of the main peak are, these disciples of the sub-peaks have not seen it yet! ”

"The strength of this year's young disciples is good, it seems that the disciples of the main peak will also play in advance this year......

The elders on the high platform were talking, and Li Tong and Yan Fang suddenly retreated together when the battle was at its fiercest, separating on both sides of the ring.

The surrounding Purple Star Palace disciples were stunned again.

It's so good, why don't you fight?

Could it be that they are going to switch to long-distance warfare again?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw Li Tong suddenly put away his sword and arched his hand and said: "Senior Brother Yan's strength is extraordinary, and Senior Sister admires it." I lost this battle. ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Yan Fang to speak, and without waiting for everyone to react, Li Tong had already turned over and got out of the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

It took a while for everyone to really react.

That little friar, who had a good appearance, really left like this!

She actually threw in the towel!

It's too sudden, isn't it?!

Obviously, the fight is up and down, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose in the end, but one of the parties actually walked away so happily, not caring about winning or losing at all, it is really stuffed that people don't know what to say.

And most importantly, who the hell is that little friar?!

No matter how much everyone speculates, Li Tong is already gone.

She went straight back to Zhujing Mountain.

Because Li Tong knew that after the battle between her and Yan Fang, no matter what the result was, someone would inevitably notice her.

What's more, she is indeed playing well.

In order to avoid trouble and being harassed, Li Tong simply left Purple Star Square.

Anyway, judging from the current situation, Yan Fang is afraid that it will be impossible to complete ninety-nine battles today.

On the way back to Zhujing Mountain, Li Tong found that someone was following him, and there was more than one.

However, after she used her divine sense to investigate, she knew that although the other party had been following closely behind her, she had no malicious intent, so Li Tong pretended not to know, maintained a normal state, and went all the way back to the mountain.

In fact, after Li Tong stepped on the steps of Zhujing Mountain, those stalkers had already disappeared automatically.

Li Tong shook his head in his heart.

It's really hard for these people, in order to know their origins, they even started to track such a falling position in their own sect.

Now that they know that they are from Zhujing Mountain, how can they find out their identity?

After all, every disciple of the Purple Star Palace Sub-Peak was registered with the main peak.

Li Tong returned to his small courtyard to meditate and rest, and it was not until it was dark that Yan Fang finally returned from the main peak of the Purple Star Palace.

"Senior brother, is today's rematch over?" Li Tong asked Yan Fang about the rematch.

Yan Fang nodded and said, "Today's rematch is over, just go over on time tomorrow." ”

Li Tong blinked his eyes and said, "Senior brother, how many games have you played today?" ”

Yan Fang smiled slightly: "After you left, I fought another twenty-three games." All in all, with eight more games, my rematch should be over. ”

And eight?

Doesn't that mean that Yan Fang has already played ninety-one games today?!

Having defeated ninety-one high-level disciples of the Huangwu Realm one after another, Yan Fang's strength can be seen!

However, this is also related to the fact that most of these disciples can't even pass a single move in Yan Fang's hands.

It's a pity that since Li Tong, the disciples of the Purple Star Palace who have come to challenge again are all people with good strength, which has made Yan Fang spend a lot of effort.

And the most important thing is that since Pang Jiting, every disciple who has come to the stage has been very cautious, and he does not dare to go on stage at will, which has greatly delayed time.

It is not easy for Yan Fang to win so many games in a row under such circumstances.

"Senior brother is really powerful." Li Tong looked at Yan Fang and said sincerely, "I believe that Senior Brother will be able to complete the rest of the game tomorrow and advance to the finals of the big competition." ”

Yan Fang smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

It's just that his smile is also full of confidence in himself.

"Little junior sister, why did you come on stage today?" Yan Fang said with some regret, "If you're just trying to give me a victory, you don't have to. If it's for practice, it's even more unnecessary. As long as you need it, you can notify me at any time, and we can discuss it on Zhujing Mountain. ”

Yan Fang thought that Li Tong's hands were itchy, and took the initiative to propose himself as a sparring partner unconditionally.

Li Tong understood his affection, but he still had to say it clearly: "Senior brother misunderstood." I was distracted today, and I accidentally tossed myself into that. As for going to the ring, it was just forced by the form, not deliberately sending the senior brother a victory. Besides, with the strength of the senior brother, there is no need for me to send it at all! ”

The more talented a young monk is, the more he doesn't like to be underestimated by others.

If Yan Fang really thought that Li Tong was deliberately trying to give him a victory, he might not be so depressed in his heart.

Yan Fang was a broad-hearted person, and he was not affected by this at all, but said with a smile: "Although my strength is good, but in the sect, I am not the most powerful among the monks of the same age, and the little junior sister doesn't need to praise me like this." But seriously, I really think that your knife skills are good, junior sister. In the future, if we have time, you and I might as well try to learn more. I had a fight with my little sister today, and I felt that I had gained a lot, no worse than retreat cultivation. ”

Li Tong heartily agreed: "As long as the senior brother gives an order, of course I will not give up!" ”

Yan Fang nodded and said, "Little junior sister, you should have a good rest today." Maybe tomorrow won't be long before it's your turn to take the stage. ”

"Thank you for the reminder, I remembered."

Faced with such a senior brother who instructed and nagged about everything, Li Tong rarely felt that he was so upset, but there was a warm feeling in his heart.

Maybe it's because although Yan Fang is nagging and verbose, his heart is good, and what he says is not nonsense.

This point gave Li Tong a great favor.

After Yan Fang said goodbye to Li Tong, he went back to his yard. R1152