The luxurious flying sword shattered the drizzle that spread across the sky and landed in front of the Demon Gate that was sitting in the clouds.

"Sword."

Wen Ting took a sip of the wolfberry tea from the gourd, and said lightly.

Fang Lang and the three of them got off the flying sword and looked up at the towering demon gate, above the portal, there was a tall plaque with the words "Qiuling Demon Que" written.

Under the portal, there were one after another guards in strict armor and strong blood, and the atmosphere was extremely grim.

Wen Ting walked with his sword on his shoulder, walked towards the guards, approached and talked with them for a while, and paid the entrance fee according to the rules, and the guards let them go.

Wen Ting thanked him with a smile on his face, and wanted to take Fang Lang and the three of them into the abandoned demon gate shrouded in smoke and rain.

However, just as he was about to leave, the sound of breaking the sky tore through the sky.

Between the clouds and rain in the distance, a flying sword roared in, and many students, under the leadership of the teacher, drove the sword and landed in front of the demon gate.

Wen Ting's body paused slightly, and he stared at the group of people who fell, his face gradually becoming serious.

It was too coincidental that these people came, and it seemed that he was going to take Fang Lang into the special training in the Demon Que Hunting Ground, and I am afraid that many people would guess it.

"It's a student of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian...... It should be coming at you. ”

Wen Ting turned sideways slightly, looked at Fang Lang, and said.

Fang Lang's green shirt floated lightly in the smoke and rain, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"In Chang'an City, only before the five hundred on the gold list can they compete, challenge, and test each other, and after five hundred, they are not qualified to participate in this competition."

"However, in the demons outside Chang'an City, there is no such rule, so these should be the students who want to challenge you after the five hundred on the gold list, and want to fight through you."

"Even ...... There are nobles in the imperial capital who have promised them something. ”

Wen Ting held the sword, his eyes were calm and without ripples, and he guessed the matter, as for the so-called nobleman, it was probably the third prince who had an arrogant personality and acted domineeringly.

This kind of thing is very common, and when he came to the Demon Que Hunting Ground to practice in the palace test, he also encountered a similar situation.

It's just that there aren't so many people who come to challenge him.

For these scientific examination failures, if the challenge is successful, there may be new hope, the hope of being looked down upon by some major sects.

Therefore, in this world, there are always people who will desperately seize any opportunity to change their fate.

Ni Wen, Liu Bubai's expression became nervous.

Wen Ting looked at Fang Lang and said, "Fang Lang, what do you say?" Will you continue to enter the Demon Que Hunting Ground, or will you ...... Avoiding war? ”

The autumn rain thinned out, and only a few tiny drops fell.

Fang Lang swept away these students who broke through the autumn rain and did not answer.

In my mind, a system prompt suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

"Ding!"

"Proof mission on."

"[Proof Mission]: Cultivation is to prove yourself in the constant challenge and being challenged, all challengers are your scoring tools, the enemy army still has thirty seconds to reach the battlefield, brush them off, and prove that you are a well-deserved gold leader! For every challenger defeated by the host, they can obtain the aura conversion amount of ten lower-grade spirit crystals [instant victory, no arrears]! ”

“……”

This task...... Is it serious?!

Fang Lang was speechless for a while.

The system doesn't treat these students after the 500 gold list as people at all.

However, after sweeping the task rewards, Fang Lang gradually showed relief, then joy, and finally a gradually perverted smile......

It's like seeing a big wave of green leeks.

When people?

It's still not human!

This way of development, he Fang Lang loved!

Wen Ting looked at Fang Lang in a daze, frowned slightly, and sighed: "Otherwise, let's go directly to Chang'an City......

"No!"

Fang Lang came back to his senses, his eyes changed, and he hurriedly refused!

"Sir, how can I chill the hearts of these students who have come from far and wide to welcome me, and who have been so hospitable? Although they are after the 500th place on the gold list, it does not mean that they have no dreams and hopes! They are all teenagers chasing dreams! We are willing to make their dreams come true! ”

Avoiding war?!

It is absolutely impossible to avoid war!

It doesn't matter whether he brushes the score or not, he just wants to make these famous students come true with a dream!

Wen Ting: "......"

Liu Bubai looked confused, and always felt that something was wrong.

Ni Wen's eyes flickered, and Fang Lang ...... People are so nice!

"Then let's enter the demon hunting ground, and it will be a special training......

Wen Ting said.

But Fang Lang turned around, carrying the sword box, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, blooming brilliantly in the autumn rain.

Many students from Chang'an Academy and Guozijian who laughed were stunned.

Fang Lang smiled, slowly raised his palm, and raised a middle finger towards those students sincerely and elegantly.

The expression is very underwhelming, and the action is very vulgar.

Although the injury is not high, it is extremely insulting.

The students of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian suddenly became in a commotion, and many people were even more furious.

Fang Lang grinned, anger was right.

With anger support, the meeting will not easily retreat, so that the other side can maximize the profits!

These students should have been sent by the three princes, I have to say, the three princes ...... Really excellent experience baby.

Then, Fang Lang turned around and stepped into the Demon Que Hunting Ground.

……

……

The Autumn Ridge Demon Que, after crossing the portal, is vast.

It was the world after the Demon Que, with vast mountains and undulating mountains.

It's a cave.

An invisible oppression suddenly fell, and everyone felt extremely depressed in their hearts, and the speed of the spiritual qi in their bodies became much slower.

This is the coercion of the demon que, the power of heaven and earth formed after the collision of the two worlds!

This is still an abandoned demon, a closed world, and the coercion has weakened a lot, if it is not weakened, it is even more terrifying than it!

Wen Ting took Fang Lang and the three of them into the Demon Que Hunting Ground, the hunting ground was vast and boundless, and at a glance, the endless jungle was lush and green.

But under this lushness, the bones of countless monks have been buried.

"Ni Wen and Bubai, the two of you are looking for a place to practice refining spirit crystals in the periphery, and strive to complete the refining of ten spirit crystals within three days."

Wen Ting looked at Ni Wen and Liu Bubai and said.

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were anxious: "Sir, there are too many of them, we can fight with Fang Lang!" ”

Fang Lang on the side smiled and waved his hand: "Refine your spirit crystals well, this is a battle that belongs to me, what are you robbing?" ”

"I have a lot of spirit crystals, and every time I practice, I come with ten spirit crystals, so it's okay to refine once less, don't waste it."

Fang Lang Road.

The three were speechless.

No words?!

Even Wen Ting didn't know what to say, so he had to take a sip of wolfberry tea to suppress his shock.

Can you be so willful with spirit crystals?!

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen didn't insist any longer, they quickly swept out and galloped towards the dense forest in the distance, looking for a suitable location to refine the spirit crystal.

Wen Ting's spiritual thoughts spread out, sensing the position of the two to prevent them from encountering a crisis.

Fang Lang laughed.

Instead of looking for a place, he pulled out the obsidian sword from the box, held the hilt of the sword, and plunged the tip of the sword into the ground, walking slowly, making a circle on the dirt with the sharp tip of the sword.

Enclosure for the fight!

Then, holding the handle of the obsidian sword like this, his eyes were shining, looking into the distance, waiting for the students of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian to set foot in the demon gate.

Wen Ting floated to the trunk of a tree in the distance and looked at it curiously.

What does Fang Lang want to do?

Are you really going to pick a group?

Wen Ting was puzzled, but he wouldn't stop Fang Lang.

The autumn rain became sparse, and the soaked ground was a little wet and sticky, and a little rain soaked in the mud like plum blossoms.

In the distance, the students of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian appeared one after another.

They saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing with a sword in the autumn rain.

Although many students know that Fang Lang has scored full marks in the actual combat assessment of the martial arts test, the actual combat assessment can be full score if he reaches a standard, and there are many people present who have scored full marks in the actual combat assessment!

They heard that Fang Lang had stepped into the Sword Master Realm with the help of Yunling Pagoda in front of the scientific expedition, but why was he so arrogant when he first entered the Sword Master?!

"Not to challenge me?"

"Come on."

Fang Lang was holding the obsidian sword, his green clothes fluttering, and in the autumn rain, he smiled gently.

"I'm coming!"

A handsome young man couldn't wait to walk out of the Guozijian students, and came covered in blood and blood.

He stepped into the boundary encircled by Fang Lang and looked directly at Fang Lang.

"Linglong protects you to the extreme, I want to probe in front of you to see why you are so protected by Linglong!"

"Linglong protects you, break one of my front teeth! Today, I'm going to pay it back! ”

The handsome young man said, the words fell, the qi and blood around his body flowed, and the qi and blood clothes appeared, the second stage martial artist!

Someone in the surrounding Chang'an Academy exclaimed.

"Travel, it's him! The son of Zhou Tao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites! ”

"Isn't he in the top 500 on the gold list? Why did you come here? ”

"Obviously, this is a fight for love, and there is a deep grudge."

……

In the distance, the students of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian exchanged words.

Fang Lang heard the words of the handsome young man Zhou You, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Lao Jiang broke one of this person's teeth?

Then shouldn't he also break one in response to the old ginger?

When Fang Lang was thinking, he moved, he had waited too long for today, and originally planned that as soon as Fang Lang entered Chang'an, he would challenge.

However, he didn't wait for Fang Lang to go to Chang'an, but waited for Fang Lang to come to Qiuling Demon Que, then he didn't wait, he came directly!

The momentum of Zhou You's body is mobilized, and he steps out like a tiger pounces out!

One step down, the mud splashes, the whip legs are pulled out, and the strong leg strength makes the air seem to explode!

The corners of Fang Lang's mouth were hung with a strange smile.

He let go of the hand holding the hilt of the obsidian sword, and faced the circumference of the leg swing, with his thumb on the side of his palm, and his hands folded back and forth, like a poisonous snake bite, like a lightning strike.

Like a thunderclap behind the clouds, the calf of the long legs thrown by Zhou You was three inches out of the twitch.

The qi and blood in the body are surging, and the strength is bursting!

Interception!

Zhou You only felt that the attack of one leg thrown out was cut off, and it was extremely uncomfortable, he landed on the ground and threw a punch, but Fang Lang's punch was faster!

smashed on the path where he was about to punch, and the offensive was blocked again, the qi and blood flowed backwards, and Zhou You almost coughed up blood.

Fang Lang exercised the martial arts cultivation method "Interception Fist" he had obtained with the help of traveling around, and the effect was very remarkable!

After several moves in a row, Zhou You couldn't stop roaring, Fang Lang's body bullied closer, and then broke Zhou You's offensive with a few moves, between Zhou You's stiff body, he intercepted his fists and hit him continuously, such as ****, smashed Zhou You's body, and broke the qi and blood clothes!

In the end, the green shirt was flying, the palms were bent, and the terrifying energy was like a river tide slapping on the shore from bottom to top!

Inch!

Interception!

Zhou You's head shook high, as if he had reached a climax.

A muffled sound!

Blood spattered, teeth flying!

Zhou You's eyes were scattered, and after floating three or four feet in the air, he was powerless to hit the ground.

The autumn rain is thin, and there is a dead silence around!

All the students looked at Zhou You, the son of the Ministry of Rites, who had been beaten up randomly, and they didn't know what to say.

Fang Lang dragged his eyes wandering, slowly walked outside the ring of the enclosure, and threw out.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating a challenger and obtaining ten lower-grade spirit crystal aura. ”

A system prompt pops up.

Fang Lang only felt that in the cyclone of his dantian, the amount of spiritual energy suddenly swelled, and he made something out of nothing!

The comfortable Fang Lang almost moaned.

Fang Lang had an increasingly gentle smile on his face, and looked at the group of dead and silent students of Chang'an Academy and Guozijian in the distance, his eyes were green.

Under the autumn rain, Tsing Yi is slightly whisking, grinning.

"You ...... Don't go on one by one. ”

"Let's just beat it up."

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