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As a Yuan Realm monk, he has his own pride most of the time in this world, and most of these Yuan Realm monks present are existences of sects, so his face and pride are naturally even greater.

But no matter how proud they are, these people don't seem to be completely proud in front of the name Jiaolong, and they always maintain a humble attitude. This can be seen from the previous performance of Najant.

In the words of the well-dressed old man, except for Fang Li and Jiang Te, the other eleven people on the field all saluted the old man, turned around and walked towards the audience.

"If you dare to win, you will die!"

Just when one of the Yuan Realm cultivators who had been standing on the stage for a long time stepped down, he happened to pass in front of Fang Li, and a voice full of threats but sounded like he was afraid of being heard by others fell into Fang Li's ears.

Raising his eyes slightly and looking at the man who passed by him, Fang Li found that this person looked like he seemed to be three points similar to Na Jiang Te, but his cultivation was a real middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and immediately Fang Li understood, thinking that this person and Na Jiang Te were probably brothers.

"Hehe, really? I'd like to see it!"

After hearing the other party's threat, Fang Li didn't care at all, but responded directly. At the moment when Fang left the entrance, the eyes of the dozen or so people on the field suddenly fell on Fang Li, some people didn't understand and felt that Fang Li was a little inexplicable, but some people who knew the inside story immediately thought about what happened.

As a frequent visitor to Qianlong Castle, the old man knew everything about Qianlong Castle and the nearby forces, and he was also very clear about the relationship between Jiang Te and Jiang Yan in front of him, and when he heard Fang Li's words and saw Jiang Yan just walking in front of Fang Li, he immediately knew the cause and effect, and glared at Jiang Yan fiercely.

When he saw the old man's eyes, Jiang Yan was also very afraid, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and left directly without even leaving a word of the scene.

"Anticlimactic!"

For this person, Fang Li is not cold at all, although the other party is a mid-Yuan Realm monk, but there are not a few mid-Yuan Realm monks that Fang Li has beaten, this person in front of him is not very powerful in terms of strength or cultivation, let alone he is alone, even if he adds Jiang Te, who may be his younger brother, it is useless.

In Fang Li's eyes, the only person who could be called his opponent in this Hidden Dragon Fort was the well-dressed old man in front of him. For the old man, Fang Li's divine sense looked blurry, obviously there was something strange on the old man's body that shielded the exploration of others, but the result given by the system was that the three attributes were between two hundred and three hundred, and the highest qi attribute was as high as 298 points, which was a very powerful mid-Yuan Realm cultivator. Moreover, with Fang Li's feeling, it is entirely possible for this old man's attributes to soar to more than 500 during the battle, reaching the level of the late Yuan Realm.

This point Fang Li had probed on Feng Ao, Feng Ao's highest qi attribute when he was not fighting was 621 points, but in battle, this value could reach 764 points, and Fang Li believed that this value was not the limit of Feng Ao.

And Fang Li's own attribute is now the essence and spirit respectively. In fact, this value has completely reached the standard of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, but because Fang Li has a strong foundation, his cultivation has not been able to break through for a long time.

However, it is a pity that the system will not tell Fang Li that the value changes when he fights at the limit, and it will always be his standard attribute.

As for the Jiang Te who has now stood in front of Fang Li, he is a piece of garbage, and his attributes are at most around 50 points. Fang Li didn't care at all, you must know that Fang Li could see that although Jiang Te's aura was a little scattered, it was not vain, that is to say, it had been a while since his cultivation had broken through to the Yuan Realm, and now it was still such a low attribute, it could only be said that he didn't have much talent.

In the monk's attributes and advancements, it is not that the attributes will be advanced after the attributes are constantly accumulated, and the relationship between the two is very jumpy. Taking the early and middle stages as an example, reaching the highest attribute of 10 is the bottom line of the early Yuan Realm monks, but reaching the highest attribute of 100 points is the bottom line of the middle Yuan Realm monks.

In the monk's advancement, the normal situation is that the initial attribute of the advancement has just reached the threshold, but the attribute will increase by leaps and bounds in a very short time after the advancement, and the foundation is better and the highest attribute is 11 points at the beginning of the advancement, but after a year, it will rush to more than 90, becoming very close to the middle stage.

What's even more strange is that Fang Li found that the requirement for the middle stage of the advanced stage is not that the attribute is very close to 100 points, and even some people's attributes only need thirty or forty points to have a chance to advance to the middle stage, and the attribute will directly jump to more than 100 at the moment of advancement. The middle ones seem to be empty.

At first, Fang Li didn't understand it, but then it was the same, it's like a step with a lift, when the attribute is close, it is up to the next step, and it comes naturally, but if it is insufficient, it is jumped up, although it is extremely difficult, but it is not impossible, but it will require more resources to break through in this way.

But the reality is very cruel, that is, in reality, most of the monks' cultivation progress has this kind of skipping phenomenon, which also causes those pills or divine objects that are conducive to cultivation breakthroughs to become more and more crazy.

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"Bastard! I'll call you again!"

Just as Fang Li was distracted, a voice full of anger woke Fang Li up. When I looked up, I saw that it was Na Jiang Te, who was already standing on the other side of the ring, shouting at Fang Li.

Seeing that Fang Li seemed to have come back to his senses, the old man said helplessly to the other two: "The competition is about to start, please prepare, you two are not allowed to use true yuan, essence yuan and spiritual power on the field, both sides please fight with their own strength!"

After finishing speaking, he shouted in a deep voice amid the cheers that rang out again from the audience: "The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure disappeared in a flash.

"Very good posture!"

At the moment when the old man left, Fang Li clearly captured the old man's movements, and when he saw that he was even qualified to match his own body speed, he couldn't help but admire.

Coincidentally, at this time, Na Jiang Te also began to show what he thought was a chic body on the field to attack Fang Li, and when he heard Fang Li's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and before he was happy, he saw that Fang Li's head was not looking in his own direction, and his face was extremely ugly in an instant.

"Give me death!"

The bright silver long sword shot towards Fang Li with an explosion that pierced the air, as a person who lived in Qianlong Castle all year round, the kamikaze gate was very clear about the rules of the Jiaolong, and he was very experienced in this kind of fighting, and this sword was also practiced hard by Jiang Te for a long time. Even his father, who was the master of the late Yuan Realm, had praised him, he firmly believed that Fang Li would never be able to dodge this sword, and in anger, he directly stabbed Fang Li in the neck with a sword, as long as he hit, even if he was a monk in the late Yuan Realm, there would be no good result.

Just when everyone in the audience clenched their fists and exclaimed, even the old man next to him was ready to rescue, Fang Li turned his head without hurrying.

Zheng!

"Throw in the towel!"

In the midst of a little coldness, Fang Li had already come behind Jiang Te, grabbing the other party's shoulder with one hand and placing the sword on the other party's throat with the other.

The winner is decided!

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