Among the onlookers outside the Lei Chi, no one noticed that another slender figure squeezed to the front without a trace.

Seeing Fan Zisang, who was standing next to Lei Chi, with an extraordinary aura in his body and a faint transformation of his temperament, Su Li showed a faint smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and my senior brother seems to be developing well."

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the void behind the two sides of the confrontation in the field, and her lips opened slightly, "The spies of the Holy Sect, are there no traces yet?" ”

Yan Ziye's voice came quickly, "Lei Yuanzong's Holy Sect spies are extremely secretive, and they have not contacted other Holy Sect spies, and they want to find out in a short time...... Extremely difficult. ”

Su Li looked at Fan Zisang, his lips hooked slightly, "That's it, forget it if you can't find it, I have another way, you wait and retreat, don't alarm Lei Yuanzong." ”

"Yes......"

Yan Ziye and the others' breath faded, and Su Li watched the child's play in the battle with great interest.

Whoop!!

The eagle-hooked nose young man's eyes were cold, his hands danced, and the flying sword was divided into sixty-four, piercing into the thunder pool, and for a while the thunder flashed, and the tyrannical aura enveloped the stone platform.

"Hopefully, junior brother, watch me split the sixty-four thunder swords!"

He snorted coldly, and the seal in his hand changed again, and the sixty-four flying swords suddenly seemed to be alive, and each stabbed at the opposite Wang Wang.

In the battle of orthodoxy, it is impossible to keep your hands at all, and the hook-nosed young man is a killer move!

While! While! While! ……

Wang Wang's face changed again and again, and the flying sword in his hand continued to rotate, dancing into a round shield, and the huge force hit the round shield, causing his body to keep retreating, and soon retreated to the edge, crumbling.

"Lin Siqing, you deceive people too much!"

He let out a loud shout, and with his free hand, another strange-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed, drowning in the thunder pool.

Rumble!

A thunder snake swam out of the thunder pool and bit Lin Siqing with a bloody mouth!

Seeing this, Lin Siqing actually laughed, and went up to fight wildly, "It's just right!" It just so happens to confirm my body refining secret technique! ”

Under the stone platform, Fan Zisang's face was tense, and there was a look of worry in his eyes, "Senior sister, I hope that the situation of senior brother is not good......

The heroic woman standing in front of Fan Zisang had sharp eyes, staring at the white-hot battle in the field, and sighed lightly, and the voice came into Fan Zisang's ears, "I am expected to be the third in the true transmission, and I have already exerted twelve points of strength, but I didn't expect Lin Siqing to have been hiding clumsy, it is not the strength of the fourth in the true transmission at all, and the hole cards he has exposed now, even if it is me, I dare not take it easily, we lost." ”

Fan Zisang's heart was inexplicably emotional.

Since breaking away from Wang Yu's control, he joined Lei Yuanzong, and with Li Yin's helper, he quickly rose to prominence and was defeated by the deputy sect leader Chiying Zhenren.

This time he was lucky, although the master was cold, he was very emotional, he took good care of his disciples, and his sisters and brothers were also very good to him.

"Senior Sister ......"

Fan Zisang wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to say that he also hid a lot of strength, although it was a little worse than that, but it would not be too bad.

But does that work?

Now I have lost one game, and the remaining two, whether it is myself or my senior sister against the one, I can't win. Fan Zisang looked at the side face of his senior sister, although he did not show loss, he could feel the strong unwillingness.

"You don't have to worry, even if the master loses. At best, we have been squeezed out of the sect. ”

The heroic woman passed the voice, turned her head and smiled slightly, "There are countless domains in the Qingshui Realm, so I don't believe there is no place for us." ”

"Hmm!"

Fan Zisang nodded vigorously and responded, but his heart was bitter.

He knew that Senior Sister was just comforting him.

Without the protection of the sect, how could Lei Yuanzong let them leave the Kyushu domain alive? When the time comes...... There will be a bloody battle!

He suddenly looked up at the white-haired man with an indifferent expression on the opposite side, and the white-haired man sensed Fan Zisang's gaze, turned his head, and smiled lightly.

A vague pressure was transmitted, Fan Zisang's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and waved his hand, easily dissipating the man's shock.

The white-haired man was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled, and his gaze returned to the stone platform.

When the heroic woman who wanted to protect her junior brother saw this scene, she was immediately surprised, "Senior brother, you?" ”

Fan Zisang smiled, regardless of Yupai's objection, and said, "Senior sister, how about leaving the first true inheritance to junior brother?" ”

The heroic woman was stunned for a moment, looking at the junior brother in front of her who had only been in the sect for a few years, but was already extremely familiar, and she felt strange for a while.

"Senior sister, believe in junior brother once! If I can overcome him, all difficulties will be solved. ”

Fan Zisang made a decision in his heart, so he no longer hesitated and persuaded again.

The heroic woman's heartbeat increased slightly, and her beautiful eyes widened, "You... Are you sure? ”

She had just seen that her junior brother's hand was extremely inconsistent with the strength she had shown.

"I can't guarantee it."

Fan Zisang smiled bitterly, but the heroic woman smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm not his opponent, since you want to try, go over there!" With the master behind you, we don't have to worry about our safety, and you don't have to put too much pressure on you this time, you should go to seal your cultivation, you know? ”

Listening to her senior sister's advice, Fan Zisang felt warm in her heart, nodded lightly, but became more and more determined in her heart to use that trick.

"Bastard! Do you still have my eyesight as a master? If you use that trick in front of people, it will definitely cause countless troubles, and no one will be able to protect you! ”

Fan Zisang took a deep breath, his mood calmed down, and his consciousness responded:

"Elder Li, if I can't win the orthodoxy of Lei Yuanzong, I will face endless pursuits, I don't know if I can survive or not, is there a difference between using it and not using it?"

The jade plaque was speechless for a while, and after a long time, a sigh came out, and there was no more response.

"Poof!"

The Razer was struck in the head by countless flying swords and scattered.

Wang Wang's face turned pale, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew down the stone platform, and the heroic woman hurriedly stepped forward to catch the soft junior brother, and said sharply: "We admit defeat!" ”

When these words were spoken, Lin Siqing, who was about to rush down on the stage, stopped and turned off the stage unwillingly.

The task given to him by the senior brother was to completely exterminate and deal with it, but he didn't expect Wang Wang's strength to be ordinary, but his life-saving ability was quite good, so he escaped with his life.

"In the first round, the Splitting Pulse won."

The Great Elder said the result with an expressionless face, and looked at Fan Zisang's side, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

But it's just a hint of it.

Every time there is a change of suzerain, there is always a need for bloody purges, and he has lived for more than 3,000 years, and such scenes are commonplace, and he cannot make fluctuations.

"Today, the Heavy Sword Vein is destined to be removed."

Thinking in his heart, he looked at the side of the splitting vein, and said loudly: "Second round ......"

The white-haired man waved his hand, and the short young man standing beside him suddenly stepped on his feet, flew down to the stone platform, stared at Fan Zisang with both eyes, and said menacingly: "Divide the light vein, the fifth true inheritance, Ding Fan, please advise!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the heroic woman beside Fan Zisang suddenly jump onto the stage, a heavy sword in her hand in front of her, and the silver light emitted a murderous intent, and her eyes were burning.

"I'll fight you!"

Ding Fan was stunned.

What is this?!

Wu Lin's true biography is the second, one hand can beat him ten!

Wow!

Seeing Wu Lin's hands sealed, and the heavy flying sword made a roaring sound, Ding Fan was so excited that he couldn't care about his face anymore, and shouted: "I admit defeat!" I throw in the towel! ”

"Hahahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter among the onlookers, although it was a rational move for Ding Fan to admit defeat, but seeing that the true disciples who were high up on weekdays were so embarrassed, how could they not make people laugh.

Ding Fan returned to the white-haired man, his face had already turned the color of pig liver, he was a genius of the sect, when had he been so humiliated?

"Okay, since the Heavy Sword Vein didn't forget to humiliate us before he died, I don't have to keep my hand."

The white-haired man stood up, and a flat voice came into his ears, Ding Fan suddenly perked up, skimmed off distracting thoughts, his eyes showed a look of worship, and looked at the back of the person who was slowly walking towards the stone platform.

"It's coming!"

Fan Zisang took a deep breath and was about to step forward, when a sigh suddenly came from his ear.

"Don't be reckless, you don't want to lose any apprentices as a teacher."

The tip of Fan Zisang's nose was sour, but his heart was completely calm, and he walked onto the stone platform, staring at the white-haired man with a smile on his face.

"I'll be your opponent!"

Well?

Su Li looked at the white-haired man in the stage and suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"On this person's body, there is the breath of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, but it is plausible, with a hint of falsehood."

"That's the Pseudo-God Thunder, if I see it well, it is the White Thunder in the Pseudo-God Thunder, this person can obtain the White Thunder Mark, and the Thunder Dao talent is good."

Black Lotus's voice came at the right time, "Lei Yuanzong can give birth to the White Thunder Mark, maybe it can make your Earth Divine Thunder further evolve, this trip is worthwhile." ”

Su Li nodded lightly, the Earth Divine Thunder in her body also gave birth to a trace of the breath of the Golden Divine Thunder after she repeatedly violated the Thunder Tribulation, just because the thunder energy was insufficient, and it was almost hot.

While she was thinking, the fight in the ring had already started, causing many disciples to exclaim.

"The sixth true legend, Fan Zisang, was able to make dozens of moves in the hands of the senior brother, and he didn't show defeat at all!"

"This strength, even if it's the second true legend, it's just that, right?"

"No wonder the Chongjian vein was temporarily replaced before, it turns out that this Fan Zisang is the hole card of their first vein!"

"However, Senior Brother is the pride of heaven who has obtained the mark of Zulei! Even if this Fan Zisang performs extraordinary, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of the senior brother! ”

……

Swish!

Fan Zisang's body was strange, teleporting a body like a shapeshift, and a thunder hole suddenly appeared in the place where he was originally located, and countless white thunderbolts spread along the stone cracks, and the rubble splashed.

If it weren't for the stone beside the thunder pond that has been quenched by thunder and lightning all year round, it would have been completely destroyed long ago.

Fan Zisang controlled the heavy sword in front of him, gasping violently, trying his best to ease half of his paralyzed body.

"Compared to ordinary thunder and lightning, Zu Lei is too paralyzed, and my Xuan Lei Sword can't stop it at all."

"Give up, you're no match for me."

In the white thunder, the white-haired man walked over, like a god son bathed in thunder, "You have been in the sect for just one year, and your cultivation has progressed rapidly, and you have reached the Yuan infant stage, you are a good seedling, it is better to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and transfer to my light vein." ”

Fan Zisang's eyes sharpened, "You are dreaming!" ”

The white-haired man smiled, his voice still indifferent, "In that case, I can't keep you." ”