Chapter 202: Weak Water River

"That's not necessarily, the Holy Ruins Road is not just a test of courage. Of course, Yan Yukong will definitely be able to guarantee the top three. Li Fanming said.

Fang Yun shook his head and said: "I have been in contact with Yan Yukong, he is not only courageous and powerful, but also extremely tenacious and pure, otherwise he would not be considered to be able to surpass Yi Zhishi, saying that he will become a half-saint." He is still a lifter, and he directly entered the higher Jinshi list in the demon hunting list, and ranked twelfth in the Jinshi, which is the first to lift people. ”

Qiu Chi on the side smiled and said, "Fang Zhenguo, you are really cunning, your ranking in the Demon Clan's hunting list is still higher than him, doesn't it mean that you also have a chance to win the first place in the Holy Ruins Road?"

Everyone laughed, knowing that Qiu Chi was praising Fang Yun in disguise.

There were more and more people entering the Wen Hall in front, and Fang Yun and the others were the last.

Approaching the main gate of the Wen Palace, Fang Yun looked inside the Wen Palace, and strangely found that everyone had disappeared after entering the door, and the inside was still empty.

Fang Yun stepped in, his eyes were dark and then bright, and in front of him was a meadow, a ten-zhang wide river was horizontally ahead, and there was no bridge on the river.

There is a canyon on the other side of the river, and the depth of the canyon is shrouded in white mist, and I don't know what is in the tunnel.

Fang Yun's eyes flickered slightly, this river was somewhat familiar.

Thousands of people stood by the river, looking at the slow-flowing water, hesitating.

At this time, Fang Yun heard Liu Zizhi's voice shouting: "Fang Yun, whether my Jingguo can win the first place on the Holy Ruins Road depends on you!

Fang Yun didn't expect Liu Zizhi to be a thief, as soon as he said this, even if many people knew that Liu Zizhi was harming him, they would still feel uncomfortable, the literary name is a real name, not a false name, and it should be benevolent!

Fang Yun immediately looked in the direction of Liu Zizhi and said in a loud voice: "Despicable villain Liu Zizhi, as a state Xie Yuan. I didn't say anything about the Mid-Autumn Festival in Kongcheng yesterday, and today I want to borrow a knife to kill people, and you are so easy to be deceived by you as a scholar? Liu Zizhi, if you are a scholar, after the Holy Ruin Road, you will have a fight with my Wen, can you dare!"

Everyone looked at Fang Yun one after another, most of them were curious and favorable, only those Qingguo and Wuguo people had different expressions.

The people between Fang Yun and Liu Zizhi separated, and the two looked at each other.

Since yesterday I was shocked by Fang Yun's three poems. Liu Zizhi understood that he would not be able to deal with Fang Yun at all if he continued to use the previous methods, and he must do everything in the future to make a move whenever he has the opportunity.

Liu Zizhi smiled and said: "I am also from Jingguo, how can I fight at will? What's more, you are a showman and I am a lifter, if I fight with you, others will say that I am bullying the small with the big, or forget it." ”

Suddenly. A familiar voice came: "I am from Qingguo, and I am also a lifter, I want to fight with you, do you dare?"

Immediately, the people looked to the source of the sound. Fang Yun was blocked and couldn't see it, but he heard someone whisper the person's name.

"It's the half-saint disciple Yan Yukong. ”

Liu Zizhi's throat seemed to be stuck by something, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face, Yan Yukong was not only a half-saint disciple. is also half of the Yanzi family, Liu Zizhi would not dare to offend such a big man even if he is crazy.

Fang Yun glanced at Liu Zizhi and said, "Brother Yan." Thank you for your righteous action, but the matter between me and the Liu family will be resolved, otherwise the Liu family will definitely accuse me of colluding with outsiders to betray Jingguo. ”

Qiu Chi immediately said in a low voice: "'Counter-accusation' is good, Zuo Xiang Liu Shan can be regarded as a traitor to Jingguo." ”

"That's good. Ladies and gentlemen, see you at the end of the Holy Ruins. Then, everyone saw Yan Yukong slowly enter the river, and the water drowned him in the back, and he walked forward step by step under the water.

With each step, his body shook, and he was even swept sideways by the water a few steps halfway through, and he could only continue to move forward when he stabilized.

The strange thing was that his clothes were not wet with the water, nor were they tilted by the water, but his body was under force, and Fang Yun realized that the weak water seemed to be different from the water in the ordinary sense, and the pseudo-dragon balls could not avoid it.

Fang Yun asked Li Fanming in a low voice: "What's the matter, this is the first test, even Yan Yukong is so difficult to cross the river?" ”

"It's not the body that is impacted by this weak water, it's the Wen Palace, think about it, the Dawen Palace is washed by water a lot, or the Xiaowen Palace is washed by the water a lot?"

Fang Yun was stunned, because his Wen Palace was huge, and the limit of other people's Wen Palace was like a royal palace, but his Wen Palace Hall had surpassed ordinary buildings, and the area was already equivalent to a small town.

Li Fanming said: "The small Wengong is not all good, if it is not strong enough, it will be washed away by weak water." No matter how big the Wen Palace is, as long as it is strong, it will not be washed away. However, the reason why Yan Yukong is like this is because he didn't use the strength of the courage, if he had the courage to move, he would have walked through it a long time ago, and now it is to save the amount of strength. ”

Fang Yun looked at the ten-zhang wide weak water river and was worried, and he was sure that his Wen Palace was more than ten times larger than Yan Yukong, and even Yan Yukong was like this, so I am afraid that he would not be able to cross the weak water river without using Wen Guts, but once he was discovered by others, he would definitely be shocked by the world, and the significance was greater than that of the saints.

Soon, Yan Yukong walked out of the weak water river, and the rest of the people went into the water one after another.

Li Fanming said: "There is a lot of weak water in the holy ruins, and it is impossible for you to have a bridge to cross, in case of weak water and rain, it will be worse." Alas, let's go. As he spoke, he carried the chubby white rabbit into the water.

As soon as it entered the water, the big rabbit struggled gently, revealing a painful look, but then Li Fanming used the strength of Wen Qian to protect the big rabbit, and it quieted down.

Fang Yun found that Li Fanming's body was much more stable than Yan Yukong, and he was not deflected by the water, but his walking speed was very slow, and his body shook from time to time, obviously Wen Gong was far less solid than Yan Yukong, and it was very painful to be washed by weak water.

Fang Yun carefully observed the people who had fallen into the weak water, most of them were not as good as Li Fanming, and some of them looked very painful even if they used their courage.

Soon, Fang Yun saw a Xiucai suddenly tremble violently all over, his body lost control, and he fell into the weak water, but an invisible force surrounded him, scooped him up, and put him on the shore.

Then, people kept being caught in a coma, except for a few lifters, most of them were showmen.

When Li Fanming crossed the weak water river, Fang Yun had not yet gone down the river, and there were only more than 40 people left who did not go down the river at this moment, all of whom were talented.

There are nearly a thousand unconscious people lying by the river, and a weak river alone eliminates nearly one in five people.

Li Fanming's classmates, without exception, have all crossed the river, and they are the best to be able to study in the Confucius Palace.

"Fang Yun, why don't you cross the river!" Li Fanming stood on the other side of the river, looking at Fang Yun suspiciously.

After crossing the river, the people who had not crossed the river looked at Fang Yun together, and Liu Zizhi had also crossed the river, but he did not speak this time. Stared at Fang Yun seriously.

Fang Yun nodded helplessly and slowly walked into the water.

Legs and feet into the water, Fang Yun felt weird, the touch of this weak water is very different from ordinary water, extremely soft, like clouds and mist cotton wool, and can not feel the temperature, very special.

At the moment when his body touched the weak water, Fang Yun felt a strange force suddenly appear outside his eyebrows Wen Palace, impacting his Wen Palace. This force began like a trickle, then the river rushed, then like a huge wave, and finally turned into a tsunami.

From a trickle to a tsunami, it was only a blink of an eye.

Fang Yun had the illusion that all the water in the East China Sea was impacting his Wen Palace, and the Wen Palace was like a boat in a storm.

This weak water is not real water, it is more like an all-pervasive spiritual impact, washing the Wen Palace from all directions.

The palace has six stress surfaces. Therefore, the amount of impact of the weak water is increasing geometrically, thousands of times that of ordinary lifters!

Fang Yun felt dizzy just as he walked to waist-deep weak water, and his body was rushed to take a step sideways.

"This ......"

Thousands of people were dumbfounded. Even those unconscious Xiucai can hold on until their whole body is in the water before being washed away, and now Fang Yun has been washed away, which is too strange, I'm afraid only children will be like this.

Liu Zizhi couldn't help but laugh. said: "It turns out that this is the number one talent in the world, it turns out that the Wen Palace is so weak, and it is famous." It's not worthy of the name, it's vain!"

Li Fanming said coldly: "How do you know that he is because the Wen Palace is too weak? I think it is because his Wen Palace is too big, and the impact he has borne far exceeds ours!"

"No matter how big the Wen Palace is, it can be dozens or hundreds of times that of Yan Yukong? What's more, you look at his expression, his eyes are closed in pain, obviously because the Wen Palace is not strong enough. He is not solid, and now I am afraid that he will be cut by a thousand knives, and his head will be torn apart, and it will be ten times more painful than ours. ”

"Fart! If his Wen Palace is not strong, how can he go up to the third mountain of Book Mountain?"

"Who knows what happened in the book mountain? Maybe he didn't test the strength of Wen Gong at all, maybe he used some means, but when he encountered the real weak water, he was exposed! Fang Yun is finished! Don't look at it! It's a pity, I thought I would meet him in the holy ruins, who would have thought that Fang Yun, who was a dignified literati and a poet and a town of the country, would be so incompetent! Ha Luha! I still want to compete for the top 80 people, farewell!"

Liu Zizhi smiled, as if he had avenged his blood revenge, and looked at Fang Yun in the weak water contemptuously, and turned to leave.

"It's a pity that I can't even pass the first level of the Holy Ruins Road. One shook his head, seemingly a pity, but in fact gloating.

"Alas, this is the hidden danger of suddenly becoming famous, there is no talent and the palace is not solid, it is a mansion in the air, if you become a person, I am afraid that even the courage will not be able to condense. If he can learn his lesson, it may be a good thing for him this time, but the future will be much bleaker. One of them left.

When those Jingguo people saw this scene, most of them showed sadness, but they didn't expect that this genius, who was known as the only hope of Jingguo, Wen Gong would be so unbearable, which meant that Fang Yun's foundation was extremely fragile, and the higher the Wen position, the greater the danger, and it would inevitably collapse in the Wen Palace in the near future.

One of them suddenly said in disappointment: "I thought he would be a strong rival for my trip to the Holy Ruins, but unfortunately, I was too worried, so I should chase after Yan Yukong." ”

Li Fanming looked at it, it was Feng Yang, who was as famous as Yan Yukong, and he had ridicule, regret and regret.

Qiu Chi, who had been patting Fang Yun's ass, looked at Fang Yun silently and said in a low voice: "Let's go, he'll be fine." ”

"I'll wait. Li Fanming said.

"I'll wait. "Ancestral River Channel.

"We are not as good as you people from the Half-Saint Family, we have a great chance of entering the top eighty, so I will go first. After Qiu Chi finished speaking, he quickened his pace and ran towards Qifeng Canyon.

Fang Yun under the weak water was full of doubts: "Isn't the impact of weak water very painful, why is it just dizzy and shaking, and it doesn't hurt at all?".

(To be continued......)