"Then thank you Great Elder!!" Tianqi glanced at the other eight people, his eyes showed slightly, and then he said.

This bit of face, for the Great Elder, still has to be given.

As for the others, they also suddenly realized from Tianqi's eyes, and they all possessed and respectfully said, "Thank you Great Elder!!"

The Great Elder nodded, quite satisfied with the approach of the nine people, and after telling everyone how to leave, he left.

"Fanhua, there shouldn't be anyone who can protect you now, right?" As soon as Great Elder Fang left, the white bird's smiling smile disappeared immediately, and a cold face instantly spread all over the place.

"Trash, don't you dare to fight?"

Ding!Temporary Mission (2): Promise Shiratori's provocative battle, and successfully show weakness once. Success: 100,000 Coins will be rewarded, and 120,000 Coins will be deducted for failure (if the Coins are insufficient, the relevant occupation of the Ring Master will be deducted).

Fan Chen, who just wanted to reply, suddenly darkened his face when he heard the sound of this task being announced.

Doesn't this task say that one is completed and another is sent? Why is the first one not completed and the second one coming?

"What's going on?"

"There was nothing going on, the ring was released suddenly, and I didn't expect it," Ye Zi said.

"What do you mean to show weakness?"

"It's what it means to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger," Ye Zi said.

"I see, why is this mission so perverted?"

"Where do you come from so many words? hurry up and complete the task, I'm going to play with Xiaojiao and Dapeng, you be careful."

"Uh... Forget it, let's perform the task honestly!" Fan Chen's attitude towards Ye Zi could only sigh lightly, and after sighing, his eyes instantly became fierce.

Since you have the task of sending mortal coins, why don't you do it?

"Okay!!Since you're going to fight me, come and !!"

"Well, you agreed?" Shiratori asked, as if not believing what his ears were hearing.

"Nonsense, do you want to fight?" Fan Chen didn't have time to play word games with the white bird, and shouted.

"I wish I could, boy, I'll let you know how to write dead words later!!" Shiratori sneered.

None of the others came up to stop the fight, and in their opinion, it might be an event for them to enjoy visual entertainment.

"Come on, Fanhua!!Show this guy how good you are," Yuan Hong on the side gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"No problem!!" Fan Chen smiled back, and then coldly looked at the white bird in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of ridicule.

Since you can't wait to get rid of me, I've got you covered!

"By the way, who did the garbage say just now?" Fan Chen's cold face suddenly softened, and he asked with a smile.

Although Fan Chen's head was not biased towards anyone at this time, he personally knew who he was asking.

"Haha, that's what I'm talking about" Shiratori laughed out loud, looking like a fool.

Fan Chen smiled, "Yes! Well said, garbage said I said well!"

Shiratori was stunned for a moment, and only after half a sound did he understand, his angry face, his facial muscles were squeezed together, and his eyes widened.

"You're looking for death!"

With a bang, the white bird swooped down quickly towards the mortal dust, and the muscles all over his body swelled, and he could even see the bursting meridians!

"Hey!"

slammed his fist into mortal dust, like a jack of giant hammers, extremely fast!

Fan Chen deftly avoided to the side, and a fist wind slid across his face, blowing painfully......

Look at the strength, strength, and speed of this fist, at least it is the strength of a proficient boxing master!

I didn't expect that White Bird still has such a boxing strength, it is really unseemly!

"Hit a nail......" Fan Chen was sure in his heart, but his figure became more agile.

"Bang!" The fist didn't hit the ground, but the strong fist wind rushed out, blasting the ground directly out of a big hole!

"Wow! Shiratori's fist is getting more and more fierce! Fanhua will be crippled if he doesn't die this time......"

"yes, that's a great punch."

"That kid is miserable"

As soon as the Great Elder left, the other spiritual cultivators in this place immediately became spectators and shouted again and again.

"Huh!"

Fan Chen pulled out the wooden sword behind his back and held it in front of his chest, his eyes were as cold as a pair of sharp blades, looking directly at the white bird!

Although his physical strength is okay, it is still a little worse for a spiritual cultivator who has reached the peak of Void Cultivation.

However, now Fan Chen is the first level of Void Cultivation, and his strength can at least approach the Beginning of Void Cultivation, but Fan Chen wants to retain some strength.

"Good boy..."Shiratori was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to be dodged by him.

If it had been placed in the past, mortal dust would have been crippled if he didn't die with this punch to the white bird!

However, now that Fan Chen has reached the void of cultivation, his strength is not comparable to that of spiritual cultivation, and against the white bird, Fan Chen thinks that he has a ninety percent chance of winning!

Of course, you have to install it.

"Whew!"

A sonorous and powerful punch struck again, and Fan Chen hurriedly pulled out the wooden sword horizontally, and hit the white bird's fist heavily.

"Boom!"

Fan Chen was suddenly shocked and retreated, and the aura in his body was slightly chaotic!

However, the white bird is still immovable like a Mount Tai, this scene in the eyes of everyone, I can't help but sigh, sure enough, the difference in strength is too big!

"It's so strong..."Fan Chen's body was stable, turning defense into attack, and the wooden sword in his hand drew a red sword shadow Changhong in the air, attacking the throat of the white bird, and the sword shadow was constantly changing in the air, capricious, making it difficult for people to see the routine!

"Good swordsmanship!" Shiratori couldn't help but admire, but still waved his fists and met it!

"Drink! Hunting Wind Fist Method, Fourth Style, Shadowless Fist Style!"

I saw that the white bird's sturdy arms swung out in unison, and a pair of fist winds as sharp as blades were drawn in the air, directly facing the sword shadow Changhong of mortal dust.

"Bang!" suddenly the light splashed, and circles of ripples rippled in the air!

"The Hunting Wind Fist Technique, although it is a high-level martial art of Void Cultivation, but it is a rare Wind Fist Technique, comparable to a Void Cultivation Martial Technique!" Among the disciples who were watching on the sidelines, they were obviously also masters, and they could easily introduce some rare martial arts.

"That's right! Hunting Wind Fist Method, Void Cultivation High-level Wind System Martial Arts, a total of six styles! I didn't expect that this guy Shiratori has already practiced to the realm of the fourth style, and it is difficult to turn mortal......

"I don't think so, you see that kid's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and it is fatal and elusive invisibly!"

At this time, Fan Chen was shocked by the attack just now and flew several feet away, but he quickly stabilized his body.

Fan Chen's feet moved quickly, and the wooden sword in his hand once again drew a series of sword shadows Changhong, slashing across the air in front of him, condensing into a crescent-shaped sword shadow, flying towards the white bird!