At the beginning, Fang Zhiya would choose to forbear, after all, she was a newcomer and unfamiliar with life.

But later she was provoked by many people, Fang Zhiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up directly, allowing cultivators of the same level to challenge her.

For ten days in a row, none of the cultivators of the same level or who suppressed their cultivation to the same level as her defeated her, but were all defeated by her.

Fang Zhiyan also became famous because of this, and since then, no one dares to provoke her.

Fang Zhiyan nodded politely to them.

The female disciples are better, some of the male disciples have slightly red faces, and Fang Zhiyan's beautiful face makes many male disciples regard them as dream lovers.

It's a pity that many senior brothers have shown favor to Fang Zhiya, but Fang Zhiya has no response.

When Fang Zhiya passed by a gazebo, hearing the conversation in the pavilion made her frown.

"I don't know if the sect has caught Nangong Xuan's unicorn, I haven't seen what the unicorn looks like, when the sect brings the unicorn back, I must take a good look at it."

"yes, you must take a good look at what the unicorn looks like when the time comes."

"But then again, that Nangong Xuan is really lucky, even a unicorn can be obtained."

Seeing Fang Zhiya, several people immediately stopped talking, stood up and greeted Fang Zhiyan with a smile.

"Senior Sister Fang."

What a few people didn't expect was that Fang Zhiya actually took the initiative to walk over to them, which made them excited.

Fang Zhiyan walked over, her mouth opened slightly, and her soft voice made people feel uncomfortable: "Senior brothers, I heard you say Nangong Xuan, but it was once Nangong Xuan, the king of Xuan?"

"It's this person, he didn't know when he came to Deyun Pizhou, and now several elders have gone over to hunt him down in person."

"Yes, yes, it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be no Xuanwang Nangong Xuan, and his unicorn will also be brought back to Lingyun Dao Sect."

Fang Zhiyan asked again, "Then has my master gone?"

One of them nodded: "Go, the second elder just left yesterday."

Fang Zhiya saluted slightly, then turned around and left: "Thank you a few senior brothers."

Several people waved their hands at Fang Zhiya's back, and it took a long time to come back to their senses: "You're welcome!"

This scene aroused the contempt of many female disciples.

Fang Zhiya left quickly, and some disciples wanted to say hello to Fang Zhiyan, but when they came back to their senses, only a wisp of incense was left in the air.

King Xuan, you must hold on, don't have anything wrong.

Fang Zhiyan didn't go back to her residence, nor did she go to the library pavilion, but went straight to the outside of the Lingyun Dao Sect.

……

On a hill, two young figures stood opposite each other.

One of them was dressed in a navy blue robe, with a tall figure and a face like a crown of jade, but his sharp eyes made it difficult for people to get close.

This person looked at the black-clothed young man opposite with sharp eyes: "Who are you and why did you lead me here."

The black-clothed young man showed a cynical smile: "I'm just an unknown junior, not as famous as King Jing Mu Jing."

When Mu Jing heard this, his sharp eyes immediately shot bright, and his aura skyrocketed instantly, like a lion, staring at the young man in black.

"You know me! Who the hell are you! ”

There are many people who know King Jing today, but there are only a few people who know King Jing Mu Jing.

The black-clothed young man in front of him was obviously not among them, but he was able to say his name accurately, which must not be simple.

The young man in black raised his eyebrows, not caring about Mu Jing's state at all: "Hey, it's really scary, it's a lot stronger than that Nine Kings."

Mu Jing thought of something, and frowned: "You are the young man who defeated the Nine Kings."

The Nine Kings were challenged by the mysterious young man and were defeated, and it didn't take long for the news to spread to Deyun Pizhou, and he also heard about it.

However, he was a little scoffed at this, he knew that the Nine Kings had lost to King Xuan before they were challenged again.

Therefore, he thought that the mysterious young man was invincible.

But now that he saw the mysterious young man with his own eyes, Mu Jing realized that he had underestimated the other party.

Although the other party did not release a powerful aura at this moment, he had a faint sense of danger.

The young man in black deliberately showed a frightened expression, hugged his fists and said, "I didn't expect King Jing to know about me, I was flattered, flattered."

Mu Jing said coldly: "What is your purpose for looking for me?" At this moment, he has already seen that the other party is definitely not good.

The young man in black shook his head: "Why does King Jing ask knowingly."

Mu Jing asked, "Who are you, I don't remember any grievances between us."

The young man in black smiled and said, "Defeat me, and I'll tell you who I am, how about it?"

Mu Jing said, turned around and left: "I'm not interested!"

In his opinion, the young man in black in front of him is a psychopath, and the only thing that is certain is that this person's strength is not weak.

But there is no need to fight him.

The young man in black shouted from behind: "Isn't the dignified King Jing afraid of me, an unknown junior?"

However, Mu Jing didn't pay attention to this person at all, and walked forward on his own.

Seeing this, the young man in black showed a playful smile, and then a strange fiery red totem appeared behind him.

As the totem of the young man in black appeared, the temperature around him immediately became a little higher.

Mu Jing also sensed that something was wrong, and although he didn't look back, the source qi was already running.

In the next second, the young man in black rushed directly towards Mu Jing.

A blue afternoon horse totem appeared behind Mu Jing, and at the same time, the totem condensed into a red tassel spear, which was caught in his hand.

Mu Jing didn't hesitate at all, and came up with a return gun. The tip of the spear, glowing with coldness, pointed directly at the chest of the young man in black.

Seeing this, the young man in black quickly sealed his hands, and soon condensed a mysterious pattern on his chest, which was not big, just enough to protect his chest.

At this time, Mu Jing's red tassel spear had already fallen, colliding heavily with the pattern, making a piercing sound.

However, in the end, Mu Jing's attack was resisted.

The black-clothed young man scattered the pattern and smiled playfully: "Is King Jing just like that?"

Mu Jing didn't speak, after a short fight, he could already be sure that the other party was definitely not simple, especially the strange totem.

It was a totem he had never seen before, as if it were a flame.

He couldn't understand why the other party's totem was so different.

The young man in black didn't give Mu Jing much time to think, his body moved, and he directly attacked Mu Jing.

The attack of the young man in black was also very strange, and there was even a scorching feeling in the source qi that burst out.

Mu Jing retracted his mind, the red tassel spear shook, and several spear flowers suddenly burst out.

The two sides immediately started a fierce battle, and what shocked Mu Jing was that the black-clothed young man in front of him did not fall behind him in the slightest in terms of combat experience and combat effectiveness.