"Of course, I'm not entirely sure, after all, there are not many spiritual juniors who can survive under the supreme, maybe mortal dust is dead, and what is left behind has been picked up by mortal beings.

Maybe this is another genius, there are many things that exist in the spiritual world, and they are not necessarily the only ones" Ling Dao shook his brows and said with a smile.

Hearing Lingdao's words, several deputy halls were also relieved, but they were still very curious about the true identity of this mortal in their hearts.

The picture continues back to the mortal ring.

What Fan Chen did before is enough to describe it in this sentence: drag and cool and bomb the sky.

Ahem, for Fan Chen, this is not his weakness.

"Derpy, let's end it quickly, wait for the effect to come, no matter how much you pretend, it's useless"

"Got it"

Fan Chen's eyes froze, his wrist moved, and the wooden sword instantly erupted into a series of phantoms, this scene was like a sharp sword swaying in the eyes of others.

The sword flew out, and the faces of the opposing team changed in shock, and they jumped under the ring one after another.

Before the mortal sword arrived, the person disappeared into the ring.

Of course, not all of them, at least one person, standing motionless, as if he had no fear of the sword of mortal dust.

When the sword shadow got closer and closer, and the terrifying spiritual power became more and more dense, everyone learned that this guy was frightened and didn't dare to move.

"Hehe... Here you go" Fan Chen smiled, turned his head and walked off the ring.

The moment he turned his head, the sword shadow of the wooden sword also dissipated without a trace, leaving only a dull-looking young man and a group of wide-eyed spectators.

"It's... Is that okay?"

"Sleep... Crouch... Damn, this is the most handsome back I've ever seen."

"Nima, this is simply subverting my perception"

"Handsome, handsome, don't want it!!"

At the moment when Fan Chen stepped out of the ring, there was a moment of silence, and a series of discussions erupted, instantly pushing Fan Chen's performance in this game to the peak!

Fan Chen, who came off the field, didn't say much, just came to the resting place, closed his eyes and waited for the end of the arena.

"The spiritual power has been exhausted, hurry up and recover, I also used a mortal pill on the way, now you can only buy a mid-plane primary return spirit pill, plus the recovery of mortal, you should be able to recover fifty percent in a short time"

"It's okay, buy it for me"

"Yes, it's already used"

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was slowly increasing, the pale face under the windbreaker of Fan Chen eased a little.

The third sword of the Seven Swords Sword Technique, "Cold Light Attached to the Heart and Calling with the Sword", is too consuming of spiritual power, and it is not easy to use it many times for the current mortal dust, and it is only two times at most.

You must know that now the mortal dust of the seventh level of spiritual power, if you use the "cold light with the heart and the sword call", the spiritual power will be consumed sixty percent, and if you use it again, the side effects will not be ordinary.

What's more, under the condition of taking Fanhua Dan, Fanchen also used a martial art like "Thunder", and the consumption was equally large.

Today's "Thunder" is a spiritual cultivation level martial art, and with the physical fitness of mortal dust, the power exerted can completely threaten the Void Spiritual Cultivator.

Of course, that also requires spiritual power.

"It seems that you still have to advance quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to use any martial arts" After secretly reflecting on himself, Fan Chen began to cultivate the fifth layer of mortal transformation - Soul Slashing!

Slashing the spirit is to cut the spiritual power in the body, divide it into a number of small granular spiritual power balls, and then cut them, and then turn them into several small granular spiritual power balls, and repeat it.

Such a purpose is undoubtedly a point.

Enhance your spiritual power and become flexible.

Half an hour passed, and Fan Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Fan Chen found that it seemed...

All eyes are on themselves.

"I see, that's when he works hard"

"It's amazing, under such noisy conditions, you can still sit here and cultivate so quietly, its concentration and static power are really moving."

"Is this the first of this generation? It's unbelievable that he's so young."

"What the hell is that adjective for you?"

“......”

Fanchen is depressed, why are these people doing? It tastes good to look at itself, and he is not an animal to be watched.

"Okay, Fan Hua has woken up, the special reward has been used, and the top three have come forward to accept the sect master's award!" A voice slowly sounded with a loud voice, and more, still happy.

"Well, the special reward has already been used?" Fan Chen wondered.

After cultivating by yourself, at most it will occupy the venue, how can it become the use of special rewards?

"Fanhua, you're really fucking dick exploded, this special reward is used so casually, it's worthy of a miracle soldier!" Just when Fan Chen was puzzled, a familiar voice, with a hint of underwhelming, sounded in Fan Chen's ears.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Shaofeng's lively and chaotic appearance, Fan Chen suddenly wondered if he was knocked off the field on purpose.

"Ahem, shhhh

Fan Chen looked at Shaofeng with strange eyes, and then looked at Shaofeng with a slight flush behind Shaofeng, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

"You two..."

"We are thinking about the children in the future, Fanhua, you will participate in us when the time comes..."Before he finished speaking, he walked to the podium with one hand twisting Shaofeng's ear.

"Don't speak, as soon as you speak, you'll be exposed"

"Daughter-in-law, I'm not..."

"Don't explain, the sunshine is so bright for you, don't want to touch me in the future"

"Hey, hey, don't, I swear, I absolutely didn't say anything just now, don't believe it, wait for us to ask Fanhua"

"Yo, dare to ask Fanhua, you are quite arrogant!"

"Wow ~ Fanhua save me"

Watching these two rivals fight back and forth, Fan Chen glanced at the two of them and walked to the podium in a detour.

These two guys show their affection every day, and they want to find their own one.

When the first team of Fanchen fought with the seven-person team, there were exactly 10 people, and the top ten were already there at that time.

Of course, the top 10 naturally has highs and lows.

The first place was taken away by a high-level spiritual cultivator, and it was taken for nothing, which made everyone who cultivated in vain and people with good strength "old tears"!

Although the first place was awarded to this high-level spiritual cultivator, the applause won was scarce.

After all, it's not really strength, and you can't get respect.

When the second-place trophy, a silver token, hung around Fanchen's neck, the applause of the audience came like a tide.

Several deputy halls were clapping their hands on the side, and it was conceivable what Fan Chen had won.

After the awards, they were greeted by the depressed faces of the losers.

This world is like this, only the strong can be chic in this world, and the weak can only be humbly looked down upon.

Sighing in his heart, Fan Chen didn't say anything, followed the core disciples of the Yellow Palace, and received the reward for the second place.

Nonsense, the second place is just a brand, and Fan Chen will not do it!