Fang Yi also looked at Wang Ziwen at this time, with a question in his eyes: "Brother Wang, this arrangement is inevitably a bit too coincidental. ”

Wang Ziwen sighed and spoke: "Yes, Brother Lu Jiu, but fortunately, you ran into me." ”

There are indeed some problems with this arrangement, among the disciples selected by the Golden Jade Pavilion, Wang Ziwen only knows Fang Yi, according to the rules of the melee, Wang Ziwen only needs to defeat Fang Yi, and then quietly wait for the time of a stick of incense to pass, and he will succeed.

Moreover, Fang Yi's strength was the weakest among these known disciples, he was only the strength of the fifth-grade Divine Elephant Realm Xiaocheng, and Wang Ziwen was a sixth-grade consummation, defeating Fang Yi was almost a simple matter.

Fang Yi didn't panic at this time, this was actually a moment to test human nature, after he saw clearly that the person here was Wang Ziwen just now, he had been waiting, waiting to see what kind of reaction that Wang Ziwen would make.

In fact, no matter whether Wang Ziwen chooses the other party to make a move, or not, Fang Yi doesn't have any worries, if he doesn't make a move, it's fine, but once Wang Ziwen chooses to make a move, Fang Yi will definitely dare to guarantee that he will regret it must be him Wang Ziwen.

However, when Wang Ziwen said these words at this time, the meaning was obvious, he would not make a move easily.

Fang Yi hesitated at this time, but then he still spoke: "Brother Wang, I am the weakest, I'm afraid I can't go to the end, according to the rules of melee, you have to defeat a person, and then wait until the time of a stick of incense, you can naturally achieve success, it is better for you to attack me, defeat me, and all problems will naturally be solved." ”

"Brother Lu Jiu looks down on me Wang Ziwen?" Before Fang Yi finished speaking, Wang Ziwen directly interrupted Fang Yi's words: "Brother Lu Jiu, am my Wang Ziwen the kind of people who betray their friends for profit?" ”

Wang Ziwen didn't say anything more at this time, but walked straight in front of Fang Yi and said, "There is no time, we have to do it as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, Wang Ziwen pulled Fang Yi and began to move quickly in this immeasurable space, starting to look for prey.

Time is only a stick of incense, very nervous, they have already wasted some time to say these words, they have to find opponents next, and then they have to seize the time to defeat these opponents.

Fang Yi remained silent, after two or three times of temptation, Fang Yi finally determined that this Wang Ziwen really didn't have any thoughts about him, and Wang Ziwen didn't plan to do anything to him.

"A stick of incense is a small amount of time, but it is enough, but we need to find two prey." Wang Ziwen looked around anxiously at this time, desperately trying to find the prey that belonged to the two of them.

Soon, Wang Ziwen's eyes were fixed on a disciple in front of him.

That disciple had just defeated a disciple, and the defeated disciple's figure disappeared in place in an instant, which was teleported out by the immeasurable space, according to the rules of the melee, as long as it was defeated, it was equivalent to being eliminated.

When that disciple saw Wang Ziwen and Fang Yi, he frowned, and secretly said "bad luck", isn't it really bad luck, he just eliminated a disciple, and he was basically exhausted, but now, there are two more Nima coming?

"Grass!" The disciple suddenly pulled his legs and ran away at this time, a stick of incense, as long as he held on, these two people would be eliminated, but he could succeed.

"Chase!" Wang Ziwen's figure chased after him in an instant, leaving Fang Yi alone in place.

Fang Yi had a powerful Divine Soul Perception, and just now he had already discerned the true strength of that disciple, which was only a six-rank masterpiece, and before that, he had already experienced a big battle with a disciple of the six-rank realm, and the consumption was extremely huge.

Wang Ziwen caught up with him and killed him, of course, it was not a big problem.

However, Fang Yi, now that no one sees it, he can also move his muscles and bones, of course he wants to explore the Martial Saint Ancient Tomb.

The Heart of the Martial Saint, in fact, is not of much use to Fang Yi himself, but the Heart of the Martial Saint is definitely extremely important to Fang Yi.

Obtaining the heart of the Martial Saint, for Fang Yi, he has the capital to compete with other strong people, and as a chess player, he also needs the blessing of resources.

Therefore, in this round, Fang Yi will naturally seize the opportunity and will not be eliminated easily.

"Come out." Fang Yi turned around and looked at a deep bush at this time, and then spoke: "Your breath fluctuations are very stable, obviously you haven't experienced a battle just now, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, you want to be that yellow finch, but it's a pity that we have taken the lead, and there is still time for half a stick of incense, if you don't come out again, I'm afraid there will really be no chance." ”

In the bushes, a figure jumped out at this time, and there was still a disciple hidden here.

At this time, the disciple looked at Fang Yi in surprise: "Your Excellency has such a powerful perception, I am hiding here, the two people who fought just now, and that companion of yours did not find me, you can actually find me??" ”

This disciple looked at Fang Yi with some incredulity, it stands to reason that the one in front of him looked very much like a fat sheep, because the strength fluctuation on Fang Yi's body was very weak, and it was initially judged that the strength of this disciple in front of him was just a five-grade realm.

And what he is best at is hiding his body and strength, he hides here, thinking that he will not be discovered by anyone, in fact, this is indeed the case, just now he hid here, the two people who fought fought to the death, but in the end they never found out about his existence.

Originally, his wishful thinking was very good, and when the two of them fought to the end, and after one of them defeated the other, he suddenly came out and then finished it, so that it was equivalent to defeating that disciple without much effort, and then advancing to the next level.

His wishful thinking can be said to have no problem at all, until he met the duo of Wang Ziwen and Fang Yi.

This duo broke his wishful thinking, and Wang Ziwen also intercepted his Hu by the way, which is very good!

However, what made the disciple in front of him even more unexpected was that Fang Yi could still find him, Wang Ziwen, who had just gone to chase people, had a strength above the six-rank consummation, and he didn't even find him, and the martial cultivator of the five-rank realm in front of him actually discovered him?

"No matter, let's do it." The disciple didn't continue to think much at this time, there was no time, and if he didn't do it, the time for a stick of incense would pass, and it would be fleeting.

That disciple rushed directly towards Fang Yi at this time, and with a punch wrapped in unparalleled power, it slammed into Fang Yi in an instant.

Fang Yi didn't dodge or dodge, a punch was also blasted out, and the moment the bursting power collided, it emitted a terrifying aftermath.

The moment the two fists met, that disciple instantly felt the gap.

And, of course, shock and disbelief.

With a "bang", the disciple's body flew out directly upside down, and fell to the ground softly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and never stood up again.

Then, the disciple's figure flashed, and then he disappeared here, disappeared, disappeared.

His gaze was in disbelief, but there was nothing he could do.

He was eliminated by a disciple of the Five-Rank Divine Elephant Realm.

Fang Yi gently retracted his fist, and it was also at this time that Wang Ziwen hurried back: "Brother Lu Jiu, time is running out, come with me, go to the next opponent, I will help you ......"

Wang Ziwen was anxious at this time, he didn't notice any traces of the battle just now, he just wanted to urgently take Fang Yi to find the next opponent.

But it was at this time that the immeasurable space was closed, and the time for a stick of incense arrived.

Fang Yi and Wang Ziwen only felt a dimness in front of them, and in the end, the two of them were teleported out.

"Congratulations to the following disciples for clearing the customs." At this time, Zhuge Wuliang, who had put away the immeasurable space, spoke at this time.

He began to say the names one by one.

At this time, Wang Ziwen also looked at Fang Yi with an apologetic face, and said: "Brother Lu Jiu, I'm really sorry, in such a short period of time, I can only guarantee that I will pass the test by myself, and I can't help you, Brother Lu Jiu, I hope you can understand......

"Wang Ziwen, Lu Jiu......"

Wang Ziwen's voice stopped abruptly, and he felt if he had auditory hallucinations just now.

These names that Sect Master Zhuge read just now should be the names of customs clearance, right? ?

Wang Ziwen looked at Fang Yi with some uncertainty at this time.

I seem to have heard my name just now, as well as the name of Brother Lu Jiu.

There is nothing wrong with my name, because I have indeed succeeded, and there is no problem with this at all, but I also heard the name of Brother Lu Jiu just now.

That's right, I should definitely not hear it wrong, I just heard the name of Brother Lu Jiu.

"Brother Lu Jiu, when did you defeat the enemy......" Wang Ziwen's face was a little stiff and looked at Fang Yi, from the moment they entered the immeasurable space, the two of them stood together, not separated at all, looking for the opponent, they also stood together, and they were not separated.

Fang Yi never left his sight at all.

No, when he went to chase the disciple who had escaped, he didn't see what Fang Yi was doing, could it be that at that point in time? ?

"Brother Lu Jiu, you have hidden your strength??" Wang Ziwen suddenly looked at Fang Yi at this time, and then asked.

"No ......" Fang Yi said with an embarrassed face at this time: "When you went to chase that enemy, I just happened to find a dying disciple in that bush, so I made up for it......

“……”

Wang Ziwen's face was full of surprise at this time, and he subconsciously felt that this was impossible, absolutely impossible.

But the preconceived impression was here, and he could only listen to Fang Yi's statement, besides, when he was chasing that disciple, he passed by the bushes, and actually vaguely detected a faint fluctuation of strength, but he was so anxious at the time that he didn't stop to check carefully.

In addition, Fang Yi said so, and when he boarded the number, he took a seat and believed a little.

In Wang Ziwen's looking around, Fang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, and Wang Ziwen sighed and said, "Brother Lu Jiu, you are really a lucky general!" ”