The competition is still the same, and from time to time it is tempting to come up and challenge, but Ben Lei Zhi is too domineering, and no one of the seventh-level monks can beat it!

And the eighth layer is already over thirty, although for cultivators, their age is not too old, but compared to today's competition, they seem a little old!

Without the participation of the eighth-layer monks, naturally no one was Mu Lei's opponent, and Senior Brother Luo, who was sitting on the upper seat, nodded secretly on his face: "I didn't expect that there are so many good seedlings in such a marginal town as Yanyang City, Senior Brother Mo needless to say, his future achievements are definitely above me, and this Mu Lei's achievements are definitely not below me!"

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Luo turned his head and skimmed Fang Chen, a little regretful: "This Fang Chen is not bad, but it's a pity that people are a little arrogant, if you are willing to join the Divine Xuan Sect, your future achievements will be limitless!"

After three rounds of wine, the banquet has been eaten, and the power of thunder and lightning has already knocked the last seventh-layer monk out of the ring.

However, Old Man Mu still didn't announce the end, with a smile on his face, just glancing at Fang Chen from time to time.

Fang Chen's eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his mouth, and his mouth looked at his heart, unmoved, as if he hadn't noticed that gaze.

Old Man Mu is the main master, he doesn't believe that it will be targeted at him at this time, otherwise everyone knows that the two of them have a holiday, and it is difficult to guarantee that the matter of Tianyi Yulu will not be leaked, which is related to the life and death of the Mu family, and Master Mu will definitely not answer one.

Although he guessed that Old Man Mu would not make drastic moves, he didn't expect that there was a shameless person like Mo Jian in the ring, even Old Man Mo probably didn't expect it.

"Brother Fang, I heard about your record of killing the Divine Condensation Demon Beast with Brother Mo, see you today, I wonder if you have the honor to have a discussion with Brother Fang?"

Mu Lei's words were earnest, his eyes were full of longing, Fang Chen knew that this was purely a challenge after seeing a strong man**, and he had it in his previous life!

However, Fang Chen still shook his head, Mu Lei was too weak, even if it was a second-grade martial art in actual combat, it would be much worse than him! Even if he cultivated himself to suppress the seventh layer, he would be a step stronger than Mu Lei!

Fang Chen's movement of shaking his head slightly, although it was very secretive, was still caught in Bai Yumeng's eyes, and he was overjoyed: "Xiao Chen, since you Brother Mu Lei want to learn, you can go." ”

Fang Chen wanted to refuse, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed back: That's it, I owe the Bai Pavilion Master a good understanding, this time I should help her change it, anyway, there is Brother Mo's genius aura pressing, in comparison, I am not too demonic!

"Since Brother Mu Lei invited, how dare you not comply?" Fang Chen smiled heartily and stepped into the ring again.

Most of the people in the main hall showed interested looks, after all, Fang Chen's golden sword shadows could also leave a lot of impressions at the beginning, the two geniuses, who is more powerful, is very exciting!

Only Mo Jian glanced at Mu Lei, and secretly felt sorry for him in his heart: "Boy, it's just that you are unlucky, and you are not looking for abuse?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at the stage with a smile, and looked at the table with a smile in his hand.

Senior Brother Luo's eyes were microns, and he looked at the stage with great interest, he was also very grateful for Fang Chen's skills, although he had only seen it once not long ago, he could feel that this person in front of him was definitely not doing his best!

Fang Chen stepped into the ring, and the two saluted each other.

Mu Lei immediately sealed, it was the thunder finger, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he clenched Tianheng in his hand, and fought with Mu Lei with the cultivation of the seventh layer, he didn't dare to be careless.

Although he won't lose, he will be affected by the power of thunder and lightning, and with his current cultivation, he will also have some pain!

Cultivators can endure suffering, but it doesn't mean that they are masochists, and who will endure unnecessary suffering?

"Crackling!"

The power of thunder and lightning slowly gathered, forming a half-fist-sized thunder mass between Mu Lei's hands before stopping.

Fang Chen kept squinting, holding Tianheng with both hands, and didn't make a move, waiting until the Wood Lei Ben Thunder Finger was completely ready, and then he came out with a fighting posture.

It's not that Fang Chen looks down on people, if he doesn't wait for Mu Lei to prepare, I'm afraid that the latter Ben Lei Finger won't have a chance to use it!

"Whew!"

Wooden Thunder tapped his thumb in the void, and a thumb-sized thunderball suddenly separated from that kind of group, and then shot out!

And at the moment when the thunderball was separated, Fang Chen moved, turned around, defended the sword technique, and Wu Tu came out of his hand!

"Break!" A soft snort came out of his throat, and Tianheng had already turned into a brilliant yellow streamer and slashed towards the thunderball!

The swordsman, the edge also!

Sword trick, even if it's defense, it's not like martial arts, only defend, resist attacks, sword trick defense is to attack instead of defending, although the power is not very great, but it can protect the whole body!

"Smack!" Tianheng fell, and the thumb-sized thunderball was suddenly split in half, turned into pure vitality, and returned to heaven and earth!

"Actually broken?" Mu Lei's eyes were full of disbelief, and the movements in his hands were stagnant for a moment, but this stagnation was restored in the blink of an eye, and a strong battle intent burst out in his eyes!

"Exam, is the wooden thunder released into the water!How could the thunderball be cut off?It should be passed along the sword to Fang Chen's hand!" Someone under the ring suddenly shouted, which immediately caused a burst of discussion.

After the thunder and lightning have passed through the forbidden art, it will indeed extend, but this is only for ordinary metal, the sword in Fang Chen's hand contains such exotic treasures as gold, blood, iron and gold!

In the upper seat, Old Man Mu was still smiling, looking unfathomable, Bai Yumeng was slightly surprised, with a hint of surprise in it, and Senior Brother Luo squinted his eyes and nodded.

Mo Jian glanced at Mu Lei with sympathy: "Young man, in fact, this is nothing, and there are even more surprises that you haven't seen." ”

No matter what they thought under the ring, the two people in the ring had no time to scruple, and Mu Lei was the other person as soon as he entered the fight.

And Fang Chen, his principle is to do things, either don't do it, or do your best! Since you are in the ring, you must not lose!

"Soul Blast!"

Mu Lei suddenly snorted softly, and the five fingers of his right hand waved again and again, slowly starting to turn red, obviously also suffering some damage, but he didn't have any scruples, and quickly formed a mark with one hand!

Then, with a grasp of his hand, his five fingers were brought together, and the thunder mass the size of half a fist suddenly separated more than half of the power of thunder and lightning, turning into five thunder balls, shooting straight at Fang Chen!

Fang Chen's expression was as usual, a stride, the golden light on the sword flickered, the sword shadow flew, Gengjin sword trick, cast!

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

Five crisp sounds spread throughout the hall, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, five thunderballs dissipated into the void!

But......

Fang Chen, castration, unabated, Tianheng transformed into dozens of golden sword shadows, and went straight to Mu Lei!

"It's over!"

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth outlined a confident smile.

"Boom!"

With a huge sound, the thunder group in Mu Lei's hand was directly picked up by Tianheng and smashed under the ring, blasting out a two-meter-sized pit!

Everyone gasped and looked at the two people in the ring, a little afraid!

Mu Lei also had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth because of the huge impact, but he didn't admit defeat, and he moved sideways to avoid Fang Chen's attack!

Fang Chen didn't chase after him, he still stood in place: "Brother Mulei, admit defeat, you can't beat me!"

"You're very powerful!" Mu Lei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said very seriously: "You are worthy of being the person who participated in the killing of the Divine Condensation Demon Beast, I admit that I can't beat you with my current cultivation at the beginning of the seventh layer!"

Mu Lei's face remained unchanged, he glanced at Fang Chen, and then at everyone under the ring, and a touch of confidence appeared on his face: "However, Brother Fang, you are not my opponent!"