Fang Zun seemed to hear some joke, and couldn't help laughing: "Where did the hillbilly come from, dare to challenge us, if I don't accept your battle letter, won't I fall into the name of our team?"

Xuanyuan Yue was also displeased, although this woman's words were very polite, but it was obviously deliberately causing trouble, she glanced at Nian Jinhuan, and saw that he looked indifferent and connived, so she swallowed the words to stop Fang Zun for some reason.

Fang Zun was secretly happy in his heart, he had been in the Hanluo Palace for more than forty years, and although his cultivation was not low, he could barely be regarded as a middle-class at most. Almost all the resources in the sect were used for the personal disciples of several elders, such as Lin Yi and Qianchen. But the cultivation of the spirit is not better than others, as long as you can endure hardships, a thousand years of spiritual plants, ten thousand years of spiritual elixir, for a spiritual master of his realm, is an important factor in determining the way forward.

Below the spiritual realm is the transition from mortals to immortals. Channeling, refining the body and even summoning the spirit are just tests of the will, and above the spiritual realm, it is one step to the sky, truly above the heavenly path, and jumping out of the five elements of reincarnation. Countless spiritual masters have died here, not because they are not qualified enough or hard enough, but because the path of spiritual cultivation is so difficult and dangerous, and there is only one chance to break through to the fifth realm of living souls. And these, without a backer, are absolutely impossible to do.

Fang Zun's entry time is not small, he understands this truth better than anyone else, so he observes words and emotions on weekdays, and is used to wooing people, and has a good relationship with the disciples in the sect. Therefore, he can be ranked among the substitutes of the team with the cultivation of the fourth order of the Spirit Realm. Tonight was the first time he had taken a collective action with the pride of the day, and he had to make a good impression on them by saying anything.

The appearance of the Cold Moon Clan had already attracted the attention of many people, and seeing that one of the team members seemed to be in conflict with the others, the people who originally thought that this year's ring was so boring suddenly surrounded them.

The little guy in charge of registration had a bright brain, and when he saw that this atmosphere was not right, he quickly pressed the battle table that had been arranged before underneath, and asked Fang Zun respectfully: "The two spirit masters are going to fight in the ring of life and death? ”

As soon as I heard the battle of life and death, the atmosphere around me immediately became lively, first with a few whistles to watch the show, and then everyone shouted in a loud voice: "Life and death, life and death, life and death!"

It was the first time for Xuanyuan Yue to come to the black market, and when she saw that this person was getting more and more crowded, she suddenly felt that the situation was not good. Originally, she just wanted to quietly see if there was any potential for casual cultivation, but she didn't expect to be pushed to the forefront. If Fang Zun wins, it's fine, but if he loses, he loses before the battle, not only the face of the team, but also the face of the human world and the two major sects, and she can't afford this responsibility.

She glanced at the stars, who walked up to the little guy and said, "We don't have to fight in the ring, we don't have to register." ”

Nian Jinhuan, who had not spoken, suddenly smiled and said: "This spirit master is tall and big, and he is actually afraid of a little girl? ”

Fang Zun was so angry when he heard this, but Xuanyuan Xiyue was here, where did he have the right to speak. He gritted his teeth and whispered to Xuanyuan Yue: "Princess, this guy has provoked three times and twice, if I don't fight, let these people think of our Cold Moon Clan." Moreover, this little girl is just a spirit realm, what is there to be afraid of, the disciple is incompetent and will never lose to her, and I also ask the princess to allow me to come to the stage to fight. ”

Xuanyuan Yue was very calm, if there was only Yuan Yang alone, she would never hesitate so much. But Nian Jinhuan is unpredictable, and there must be no accidents in the first battle of the Cold Moon team.

"Let him go. ”

Just as she was about to object, a secret voice suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness, Xuanyuan Yue's face remained unchanged, but she was a little surprised in her heart: "Master Su Yue?"

"Princess Yue, although Fang Zun is not the core disciple of my Hanluo Palace, he also has his advantages, and that woman will be defeated in this battle. ”

Although Xuanyuan Yue still had doubts, what could she say in the face of such power?

Yuan Yang was about to jump into the ring, Nian Jinhuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her, "For the sake of you being so desperate, this young master will help you again, Fang Zun got a spiritual object in his early years, hidden between his forehead, be careful." ”

"Don't you want me back again?"

"Naturally, Young Master Ben never does business at a loss. ”

Yuan Yang rolled his eyes, "Then I didn't hear anything." ”

Nian Jinhuan went his own way, "Young Master Ben's favor, you have to accept it, and if you don't accept it, you have to accept it, go ahead." ”

Fang Zun saw that the two of them were whispering for a long time, and he was already impatient, and when the halberd slammed, he shouted angrily: "If you don't want to compare, kneel down and kowtow to the young master to admit defeat." ”

Yuan Yang jumped into the ring and said with a soft smile: "We are comparing spiritual skills, and we are not loud, why should Brother Tai be like this?"

Fang Zun held back the fire in his belly, and as soon as she came up, he swept over with a halberd. Yuan Yang was light, and a harrier turned over to widen the distance between the two.

Everyone below applauded, Fang Zun wiped his hands in front of his forehead, and a golden light rushed towards Yuan Yang. Although Yuan Yang was on guard, the thing was extremely fast, and before she could react, he had already bitten her shoulder. She was wondering, this thing was like a mosquito bite when it was bitten, and it was not lethal, but in the next second, Fang Zun suddenly moved to her for some reason, and the halberd swept through a gust of wind, and threw her to the edge of the ring.

"Well done!

Yuan Yang covered his chest, suppressed the internal breath that overturned the river and the sea, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, there was a reminder from Nian Jinhuan, if the sweep just now had been slower, even the entire body would have been cut in two from the middle.

"Hmph, stinky girl, today is your death. ”

Fang Zun's forehead moved, and the strange thing pounced on her like a streamer, Yuan Yang learned to be obedient this time, and quickly rolled on the spot, but she met the long halberd of the upper honor, she raised her hand and grabbed it, and the red lotus suddenly formed a layer of pale red blood shield on the surface of her body, allowing her to resist with her bare hands without any worries.

Xuanyuan Yue suddenly had a bad premonition, she watched Yuan Yang face Fang Zun's strong attack, not only did she not retreat, but suddenly broke forward, almost sticking to Fang Zun.

The technique of Sleepwalking in Wonderland has been practiced quite proficiently by her, and in just a few seconds, Yuan Yang's sea awareness spiritual power has automatically attacked several times, plus her own spiritual power attack, the damage is instantly superimposed by four times.

Fang Zun only felt that she was like a kraft candy, sticking to himself all the time, and seeing that the aura in the soul jade had dissipated by a third, he was so shocked that he hurriedly opened up the distance between the two with a thrust.

"Princess, this girl seems to be a little strange. ”

Xuanyuan Yue was thoughtful, nodded and asked, "What's strange?"

Fanxing doesn't cultivate spirits, but she has seen a lot of the world with Ji Yue, and immediately said with certainty: "The slave looks at her physique, she should be cultivated like a mountain, but she has two things that are different from ordinary mountains, one is the movement speed, and the other is this strange attack, as if it was automatically issued in her body, a single attack seems to be nothing, and the damage is added after superposition." ”