Coincidentally, there happened to be a few senior brothers on the side, and they listened to their conversations word for word.

With the spread of one to ten, ten to hundreds, this seat, the taste of this place has changed. These disciples naturally can't reproduce the scene of the conversation between the two word for word.

Gradually, this joke began to circulate in the inner door. Fang Xiaotang boasted of being the first person in the inner door, indicating that the inner door Dabi would inevitably win the championship and trample everyone under his feet.

Even, some people say that Fang Xiaotang thinks that none of the Jiuzi disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty are qualified to be her opponents, and they can beat all kinds of disobedience without three moves!

At the beginning, it was only a small spread, and many people's first reaction was not to believe it, what? How could the humble and gentle Fang Xiaotang boast of such a Haikou and let go of such wild words, isn't this true? It's pure out of nowhere, it's a fantasy!

But in the next hour, the rumors spread more and more widely, and the more true they became, and some people even saw Fang Xiaotang proud of the Jiufeng of the Shangqing Dynasty, and promised Zhou Zhiwen with a smile that he would definitely win the championship, and then thought of the rumor that was named, most of the people in the inner door believed this rumor.

At noon on the second day, the inner door Dabi began.

"Fu Yi, you said that I have no one under the Shangqing Jiuzi Sect? Zhan Lingyun, go up, give her a good look at the power of our treasure bottle seal!"

Mi Zhu's eyes were cold, like the tip of a needle, and he stared at Fang Xiaotang.

"No...... Uncle Mi, I didn't ......" Fang Xiaotang argued weakly, I don't know who has so many mouths, and takes some untrue things to attract people's attention?

"Yes, Master!" A person flashed behind Mi Zhu, bowed down, and responded respectfully. He was dressed in a purple robe, and his clothes were stretched out, indescribably indifferent and detached.

"Senior Brother Zhan, don't misunderstand......"

However, Zhan Lingyun ignored her self-defense. Move your hands quickly and move your body as you like. The seal is born from the heart, and the perfect vase of nature's mystery is formed between his palms.

In the blink of an eye, a glittering crystal bottle appeared on his palms.

If there is a monk who has turned on his spiritual vision, he can clearly see that all the essence of plants and trees in all directions is like being attracted, rushing towards the crystal vase, like a sea of rivers.

The crystal bottle actually devoured all the essence of plants and trees.

The almost transparent vase shone brightly, and you could clearly see the essence of plants and trees surging in it, and finally it was gathered into a green sphere.

The battle in the field entered the white-hot stage in an instant.

I saw that Zhan Lingyun pushed the consummation treasure bottle towards Fang Xiaotang, and in an instant, the surging spiritual energy compressed the air, sending out the sound of a tiger and a tiger.

Fang Xiaotang was helpless, just clenched his fists with both hands to protect the vital point, and then dodged a little. She is not good at using swordsmanship, and the cultivation world has a very deep view, if she is defeated, these people will ridicule at most two sentences, and defeating them with the way of sword immortals is tantamount to purifying the Dao sect in the precepts, and will be punished cruelly.

The Perfection Treasure Vase tilted down, and the surging spiritual energy was like a tidal wave, hitting Fang Xiaotang's body wave after wave.

Zhan Lingyun was a little puzzled, how could Fang Xiaotang seem to not know any Dao techniques, and he didn't even use Dao techniques to defuse his offensive. At the moment, he had to forcibly collect a few points of the power of the treasure bottle seal.

Fang Xiaotang, who was attacked by him, still did not fall, but his lips and teeth were bleeding, and his face was a little yellow.

"Take!" Zhan Lingyun didn't know what to do, he only said that Fang Xiaotang was generous, and he didn't attack him, and he was embarrassed to continue to do it.

Zhan Lingyun looked at Fang Xiaotang's discoloring appearance, a little ashamed, and was about to retreat.

"Come on, work harder, so that others don't think you're a sissy!" Someone made a provocative voice, hiding in the crowd of people watching the battle, with bad intentions.

Zhan Lingyun frowned, Fang Xiaotang was injured, these people are still instigating? Ignore it at the moment, turn around and leave.

At this time, the crowd separated, and Yuan Wumeng, who was dressed in red and red robes, chuckled: "He is reluctant, just let me come!"

Yuan Wumeng just saw the clue, it turned out that the reason why Fang Xiaotang insisted on not doing it turned out to be the non-channel method. Haha, this is a big joke, a scholar who is proficient in the Three Classics and Nine Paths, but he can't pass the law, and he can't even catch a single treasure bottle seal?

"Fuyi, how dare you laugh at me in the first place? I'm going to let you die! ”

I saw that Yuan Wumeng pinched the trick with his left hand, his hands were clasped, and his right hand was in front, and the style of "Immortal Asked" Under the urging of the inner binding seal, the power increased sharply, and swept towards Fang Xiaotang.

Fang Xiaotang jumped lightly, avoiding Yuan Wumeng's frontal attack, but let the palm wind sweep away. She had a slump under her feet, and just let Yuan Wumeng easily kick her calf, and suddenly felt that one leg was numb, and she couldn't afford to fight.

Next, it was a completely one-sided hanging, and Fang Xiaotang didn't have any Dao method to use, so he had to keep dodging sideways. It's just that when there is an injury on the foot, there are crises and dangers, and it is impossible to completely avoid the offensive of Yuan Wumeng.

In a moment, there were more than a dozen injuries on his body.

Everyone in the audience saw that Yuan Wumeng was ruthless and beat Fang Xiaotang, all of them were unhappy, and the elders except Zhou Zhiwen were all speaking out to stop them......

Yuan Wumeng used the Great Sun Wheel Seal, and the second round of Divine Yang rose in the void, and the real Sun Divine Fire filled the entire space, and with just one breath, Fang Xiaotang could be devoured.

Fang Xiaotang was furious when he saw that he had no dream to kill him, and at the moment of life and death, a wave of anger surged into his heart, and he forgot his previous concerns for a while. Take your fingers as a sword, and point through your fingertips, and point on the great sun.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly mighty Day, like a papier-mâché, shattered like a mirror under Fang Xiaotang's fingers. The sword qi that passed through the Great Sun did not stop, and with a jump, it sank into the belly of Yuan Wumeng.

"Hmm......" Yuan Wumeng was shocked and flew out, and fell to the ground for a while, looking straight and straight, as if he was dead.

The chickens and dogs jumped off the field, and I only heard a group of people shouting and screaming: "Ahh ”

"It's out of gas, it must have shattered the internal organs!"

"Report to the Pope."

Fang Xiaotang thought to himself that if there was a catastrophe at this time, Xing Tang's terrible would have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he didn't have time to think about it in the confusion, so he ran away at the moment.

Everyone was checking Yuan Wumeng's injuries, Fang Xiaotang secretly fled, but no one found out.

Zhou Zhiwen rolled his eyes when he saw Yuan Wumeng, it was difficult to decide whether he was alive or dead, he was furious, and shouted: "Fang Xiaotang, Fang Xiaotang, what demon magic did you cast?" ”

Zhou Zhiwen's cultivation is not weak, but he has been guarding the Hanlu Palace for a long time since he was a child, and he has not seen much, so he can't understand the means of the sword immortal. He called a few times, but Fang Xiaotang didn't respond.

Fortunately, Yuan Wumeng was only slightly injured and had no worries about his life, but between the same door, it was still too much to be ruthless. What's more, Yuan Wumeng is the first person to choose the core disciple of the inner sect master, and there is no room for error.