Chapter 212 The big score field is full of desires

The green-faced Daoist's face was tense, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Fang's failure to come to the Liuji Platform as soon as possible, he saw Zhang Fang flying, and snorted coldly, "Follow me." Then he led the way and flew towards the center of the hexapole.

Seeing that it was Qingmian instructed, Zhang Fang flew into the air, although Changdi Cave is an evil sect, when the sect is compared, it is also hierarchical, respectful and orderly, ordinary disciples can not fly in the ancestral court, if it is not a special situation, they must be down-to-earth, in order to show respect.

After Zhang Fang flew up, he was condescending, without any shame of being reprimanded, but waved to Lu Zixuan, Furong Wang and others, and then flew forward with Qingfang.

In the vast place in the center of the six poles, there are nearly 100 NPCs, and the level above their heads is full of question marks, and around these NPCs, there are also some scattered players, among which Zhang Fang's cheap junior brother loves you is among them.

Zhang Fang just glanced at and loved you, this kid didn't know why, he looked unhappy, and looked down at no one.

However, at this time, under the backdrop of a large number of NPCs, the players in the field are inconspicuous.

From the perspective of the standing position, these NPCs are divided into two levels, most of the NPCs are gathered together, arranged in an orderly manner, and only seven or eight people stand in front of the NPCs of the brigade, in a casual posture, and they all look extraordinary.

As soon as Zhang Fang entered, he noticed the seven NPCs outside the team, among these seven people, except for a bald NPC, about middle age, handsome appearance, extraordinary equipment, and even the NPC with a question mark on the head, the remaining six people are all very vicious and very good-looking, not even human-like.

He thought in his heart, these seven NPCs should be the second-generation disciples of Changdi Cave, as for the bald middle-aged man, maybe it is the famous Xiaoyue Zen Master, the senior brother of the head of Emei, and the former dust destroyer.

Qingmian flew near the NPCs of the brigade, quickly landed, and bowed to one of the vicious NPCs who was suspected to be a second-generation disciple.

"Master, this son is the disciple's newly accepted first disciple."

From the background of the original work, this person is the same on the outside and inside, and he is indeed a ferocious and vicious man, practicing evil clouds and yellow mist, eighty-one blood flame ghost forks, which can be regarded as the stronger cannon fodder and stepping stone in the original work.

However, after being adapted into a game, everything is naturally different from the background.

Coming here from where the players gathered, the distance was only twenty or thirty zhang, and when Zhang Fang heard Qingmian's words, he also hurriedly fell down and respectfully saluted Huangyun Arhat.

Huang Yun Luohan raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Fang, and said casually, "The apprentice you accepted this time is not bad." ”

Being praised by the master, the blue-faced Taoist looked a little better, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your praise, since the last time I received the teacher's teachings in Changdi Cave, the disciples have been working hard for the light master all the time. ”

Zhang Fang knew that Qingmian's efforts were all on Su Qiniang, so he was naturally disdainful, but he was very respectful on his face. There are nearly 100 NPCs around here, and they are all considered to be his elders.

After hearing his disciple's words, Huang Yun Luohan nodded slightly, "Since you two are doing your best, then you can have a competition, which can be regarded as the beginning of this grand meeting of the master." ”

The green-faced Taoist turned around and looked at the three generations of NPCs standing respectfully and solemnly, and his gaze fell on one of the bald dwarves, who was dressed in tattered robes and had a Soul Crossing True Person on his head.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the soul crossing real person, and the dwarf turned around and saluted Huang Yun Luohan, "Since the senior brother is willing, the disciple should accompany him." ”

At this time, all the NPCs looked at each other coldly, only the bald middle-aged NPC who looked majestic and did not look like a cult member spoke, "According to the will of the ancestors, today is a big competition with the same sect, a total of two games, the outer disciple competition venue is in the Liuji Terrace, and the personal disciple competition venue is in the Xuanshui Cave. ”

Huang Yun Luohan nodded yes, and then looked at Zhang Fang again, "Come here." ”

Zhang Fang's face was forced, he thought that the blue-faced Taoist was going to fight with that real person who crossed the soul, and he was just going to watch the play.

However, he couldn't wait to react, Zhang Fang only saw Huang Yun Luohan wave his arm, and a colored light curtain appeared, and then, his body involuntarily fell into the colored light curtain.

"Go ahead, try to compete with the soul crosser, don't lose your master's face."

Zhang Fang inexplicably passed through the colored light curtain, and appeared in a place that looked like a cave, the cave exit was facing the sky, and the inside was full of dim turbid water, which was black, forming a large pool, and there was a small island in the center of the pool, and the island was a scorched earth, lifeless.

Zhang Fang was standing on an island in the middle of the water, and there was already a player on this island.

Flying Fish Non-Fish, Level 31.

The flying fish Feiyu held a sheathed sword in his arms, and the style of clothes on his body was basically the same as that of the Wupanguan Taoist robe, he looked at the white light that flashed when Zhang Fang appeared, and when he saw Zhang Fang's ID, the expression on his face became solemn.

"Yushu is in the wind and coquettish white dragon?"

Zhang Fang grinned, "Now I'm so famous?" ”

Feiyu Feiyu was silent for a moment, revealing a confident smile, "It's a pleasure to meet the famous Wujiang Alliance celebrity, I think I was also a member of the Wujiang Alliance back then." ”

Zhang Fang glanced at the sword that the flying fish was holding in his arms, and he didn't care about his identity as a former member of the Wujiang Alliance.

However, he still smiled politely, and continued, "Senior brother, what did the elders of the sect do when they brought us here?" ”

Zhang Fang knew that there must be powerful NPCs watching this place at this time, so he naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous in his words.

Feiyu Feiyu's face showed a strange color, "Competition, just now, my master Soul Crossing Zhenren had a dispute with your Master Zun Qingmian Daoist, and Master Ancestor Huangyun Arhat let us cross the Soul Cave and compete with the disciples of Wupanguan to decide the winner." ”

Zhang Fang heard the information in the words, and suddenly wondered, "What?" Doesn't the personal disciple compare with the outer disciples? ”

Feiyu Feiyu said with a smile, "It was all together during the internal test, this time it may be for balance considerations, the average level of the pro-disciple is much higher than that of the outer disciple, so this time it is separated, but the points obtained by winning or losing are the same, as for the rest, I don't know." ”

Different schools of division competition form is different, the five-plate view adopts a point system, one point is awarded for one game left, no draw is allowed, one point is deducted for a loss, and promotion is determined according to the score. Moreover, there are competitions between players, and there are also competitions between small sects within the entire Taoist system, which are also determined by points.

After listening to Feiyu Feiyu's words, Zhang Fang felt that this person was kind and had some good feelings, so he thanked him, and continued, "I'm late, my master didn't come to explain to me, since it's a competition, let's start." ”

Flying Fish Feiyu put away his smile when he heard this, quickly retreated, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to point at Zhang Fang, and the sword he was holding in his arms flew out of the sheath, turning into a restrained green mang, and came straight towards Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang is naturally not afraid, his reaction is far faster than ordinary people, so why not let the flying fish be the first to move.

The Seven Evil Sword Light flew up, blocking the way of the Qingmang Sword Light, and the two touched each other, and the Seven Evil Sword was stronger in terms of power.

Zhang Anxin was a little more relaxed, judging that this was not a vicious battle, so he manipulated the sword light to collide with the Qingmang Flying Sword for a few rounds, and the extremely fast speed restrained the attention of the flying fish and non-fish, and then, with a false move, the seven evil sword lights suddenly bypassed the green mang, and slashed towards the flying fish and the non-fish.

The Seven Evil Knives came to God, but Zhang Fang saw Feiyu Feiyu laughing, his heart moved, knowing that something was not good, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw the Seven Evil Knives, but saw a cloud of black smoke burst out of Feiyu Feiyu's body, and dozens of pairs of ghost hands poked out of the smoke, fighting nearly a quarter of the ghost hands were destroyed, and directly grabbed the Seven Evil Knives and dragged them towards the black mist.

Zhang Fang lost control of the Seven Evil Knives, and naturally knew that he had been tricked, that Feiyu Feiyu was deliberately showing weakness at the beginning, and even the previous friendliness was also to weaken his vigilance, just imagine, Wupanguan only has two personal disciples, Feiyu Feiyu came early, how could he not know who the opponent is.

Sure enough, after controlling the Seven Evil Blades, Feiyu Feiyu shouted, and the green sword light suddenly soared, turning into more than two zhang long, and the light reflected the entire cave a little brighter.

Zhang Fang faced the Qingmang sword light that skyrocketed in power and cut off his head, but there was no fear on his face, and he directly threw out the thunder bead that was condensed today.

The thunder bead suddenly exploded, blasting the sword light and flying back, and the light converged again.

Feiyu Feiyu's face turned slightly pale, paused, and said, "Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of the rookie in Shushan, but I didn't expect to have to use my best skills in the first competition,...... Lustful! ”

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke around the flying fish feiyu's body spread in all directions with heavy crying and laughter.

Zhang Fang watched the Hundred Desires Divine Demon that contained countless ghosts spread, and finally felt a trace of scalp tingling, however, there was also a good thing, after the Divine Demon spread, the Seven Evil Blades got rid of the restraints and returned to his hands.

He took the Seven Evil Knife in his hand, and then looked around, only to see that the surroundings were completely surrounded by the Hundred Desires and Divine Evils.