"New to Mo Hao?" the woman didn't care at all, grinned, and said, "Very good." ”

Hearing this, Fang Xing sighed, and wanted to raise his sword to kill. This woman's name is Syra, and she is an outstanding master in the White Bone War Palace. But who knows what's going on, but he also pays attention to himself.

Seemingly...... What else is hidden in this? Or is his identity revealed? Could it be that this Mo Hao's giant horn really has such a great charm? Not long after coming to the White Bone Battle Palace, there were actually peach blossoms.

What the hell can this giant horn do!

"I just like to bully my little junior brother!" Suddenly, Siela raised her hand and attacked Fang Xing's chest, Fang Xing's eyes were quick, she directly closed her fist and twisted her waist, and blasted out with one palm, and then Ciara hurriedly retreated, landed in the distance, looked at Fang Xing and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo Hao, you are a dead hand!

Fang Xing smiled coldly, just now Sira didn't seem to be heavy, but the dark energy was extremely great, if it weren't for Fang Xing's strong strength, he would have been beaten by him a long time ago.

"That's good. Siela smiled, looked at Fang Xing's indifferent expression, pouted and said, "Senior Brother Mo Hao, am I really so mediocre in your eyes?"

Fang Xingyi arched his hand and said, "Senior sister is beautiful, unparalleled in the world!"

"Liar, you didn't look at me carefully at all!" Siela said aggrievedly, but seeing that Fang Xing was about to leave, she said angrily: "Tut-tut, it seems that you are indeed not an ordinary person, I underestimated you a little before." ”

"Senior sister, why did you say that?" Fang Xing said.

Siela sighed, "When you new disciples entered the door, everyone was looking at me, but you weren't looking. In this way, my charm has no effect on you, it seems that you are not simple, not like what Mo Fangtu said, but scheming, and the city is very deep. Although it is a new entry, your strength is not bad in the White Bone Battle Hall now. But why don't you go to the White Bone Cave to practice, you will definitely benefit a lot!"

Fang woke up suddenly, I see. As a human race, how could he have any feelings for these demon beasts? I didn't expect this kind of shortcoming, which is not a shortcoming, to be discovered by her!

However, Fang Xing did not answer this question, but changed the topic.

"White Bone Cave?" Fang Xing is accustomed to going alone, looking for secluded and remote places, and cultivating day and night. Going to a crowded place to practice is an experience I have never had before.

"The White Bone Cave is a holy place for the cultivation of this sect, and of course newcomers don't know about it. However, the strength of the junior brother is like this, of course he is qualified to go. That's why I'm looking for you!" "How about you go with me to watch?"

Fang Xing thought about it and nodded: "It's okay!"

"That'...... Come with me!" Sila laughed and shuddered.

There is a huge cave halfway up the White Bone Mountain, called the White Bone Cave, which is shrouded in thick fog all the year round, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, which is somewhat helpful for cultivation, so often groups of disciples come and go in the meantime, and start the arduous cultivation.

Unlike usual, there is amazing news today!

Sira and the newcomer Mo Hao came to the White Bone Cave together! Two people who can be called worlds apart, one is the proud daughter of the sky, the master of the White Bone Battle Palace. And the other side is a nobody!

"Who is this man? Hmph, he won't live tomorrow!"

"The new disciple is so arrogant now!"

"It is said that this person and Mo Fangtu are in the same place, and there are grievances between them, so there is a good show to watch now. ”

Fang Xing ignored this, said hello to Sila, and sat outside the White Bone Cave, feeling the cold breath gushing out of the cave, and his heart moved. It's a great place to hone your physique!

The most important thing is that this yin qi is also a kind of energy, which can be absorbed by the system and enhance its own strength.

Seeing that this Fang woke up like this, Sira secretly said "wood" and then practiced alone.

Outside the White Bone Cave, there is a huge stone monument called the Great Power Stone. There is only one function, that is, there is an index of judgment after being attacked. Take "war" as the unit of measurement.

And after Fang Xing went through some cultivation, he stood in front of this stone tablet, wanting to test his strength. At this moment, the disciples of the White Bone Battle Hall who were cultivating in the White Bone Cave were all attracted to attention.

Fang Xing was regarded by many people as a thorn in his side because of his proximity to Silla, which made him cry and laugh. And when he came to the Great Power Stone, a stone was thrown into the vicinity as if in a calm lake, and layers of ripples rippled in an instant.

"Let's guess how many battles this guy can have?"

"Cut, a young disciple who has just started, is still a person from a small place, and his potential is limited, if he can have twenty or thirty battles, he will be the top of the sky! ”

"Hmph, with this small body, it's a problem for yourself, thank God for being able to fight ten battles!"

"I see, this was originally a good material for blood food, hahaha!"

The crowd sneered and disdained again and again, and the scene was extremely enthusiastic.

Sila had a strange smile on her face, in fact, even she was strange, I don't know how many battles this Mo Hao has. She had seen its strength far beyond everyone's expectations. So there is also a bit of anticipation.

Fang Xing was quite bored in his heart. He has always been in the dark, silently plotting. Only when the strength of the Izumo realm was crushed, did it become blatant. But now this is the land of monsters, and because Sila herself is so conspicuous, that feeling is really insecure.

So what Fang Xing was thinking in his heart was, should he find an opportunity to kill Cila?

It works!

What a familiar face-slapping plot! Fang Xing sighed silently!

At this time, an ugly person next to him looked at Fang Xing and said coldly: "I want to see if you have the strength to get the seer, Young Master Mo Fangtu is already a master of the ninety battles, and he is also ranked ...... in the White Bone Battle Palace."

Before the words could be spoken, the ugly man's face suddenly stiffened, and the rest of the words were frozen directly in his throat.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise, and the stele shook slightly, and then it glowed, and the value on it increased.

Ten battles!

Twenty battles!

Fifty battles!

Sixty battles!

Seventy battles!

Eighty battles!

Ninety battles!

Ninety-eight battles!

Ninety-nine battles!

There was silence, silence!

Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

All eyes were frozen on the stone tablet. Then there was a crisp sound of items falling to the ground, and everyone was stunned at the moment, with disbelief on their faces.

Not only the people present, but also Cira, who was dumbfounded, with a face full of consternation. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but chuckle. It seems that my vision is right!

Ninety-nine battles!

You must know that reaching the Hundred Battles is an existence at the elder level! This new disciple is actually as strong as this! The strongest in the previous sect is nothing more than the Ninety-Seven Battles!

This kind of strength can only be described in two words: horror!