The monk of the Qukong Immortal Sect said, "I think it can be done." In short, this competition must not be stopped because of this, we have to continue. ”

When everyone heard this, they all agreed with his proposal.

Chunhe Sword Monarch glanced at everyone and said softly: "That's fine, in order to fairly and reasonably elect the first of this session, we should delay some time." Now, let's go back, I will immediately send my disciples to come here and pay careful attention to the monster's movements, and report back as soon as there is a situation. After speaking, he took Ji Changsheng and went first.

Looking at the Heavenly River Secret Realm that was rolling eastward, Fang Xing sighed, unwilling, really unwilling! How can this river king's skill be obtained? This toad doesn't know where to go with the night wind, if he returns to the Demon Realm, then do he still have to go to the Demon Realm to find it?

There was a hint of contemplation in the eyes of the Purple Light Dao people, as if they faintly sensed something. Seeing that everyone else was gone, the Purple Light Daoist spoke: "We should go back too, you all still have to compete, you have to go back and breathe your spiritual power to cope with this competition." As for the matter of the blue sea toad and the night wind, put it aside for the time being and go. After speaking, the figure flickered, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Fang Xing turned around and glanced at the Tianhe Secret Realm, and sighed lightly.

This time the game was delayed for a few days, Fang Xing was upset and couldn't practice, so he decided to throw his meaning to the lower realm to see how the chess pieces he had laid out.

......

Inferior interface, Night Martial Realm, Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall.

After the announcement of the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall, it naturally attracted the attention of the eldest lady of the big family, and soon someone spread the news that Xiao Yijiang could help the martial arts to achieve rapid success. Xiao Yijiang's retreat not only did not weaken everyone's curiosity about him, but became more interested.

The children of each family reported the news to the family, which immediately attracted the attention of the high-level of each family, but they did not dare to beat Xiao Yijiang's attention, who would dare to mess around with the people of the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall? The high-level leaders of each family immediately ordered the genius children who were cultivating in the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall to make sure that their martial arts skills had improved, and not be afraid to spend money, and to fight against Xiao Yijiang one by one, and strive to further improve their strength before the enrollment of the Spirit Beast Mountain and the Zhenxi Army.

So Xiao Yijiang immediately became hot, although it would take five days before he could start playing, but the number of people who signed up for the queue had reached more than 20 people, and he was so happy that the steward's mouth was crooked, Xiao Yijiang's appearance would definitely make the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall make a lot of money in the past few months, and his credit was naturally indispensable.

Xiao Yijiang didn't know anything about the situation outside, but if he knew, he would definitely want to die. At the moment, he was in retreat in the small room where he lived, and he only had five days to comprehend the martial arts, and he had to master the exercises passed down by Lord Yu to the point of becoming a master, at least to get started or be proficient.

Because of the unequal time flow rate between the upper-level interface and the lower-level interface, when Fang Xing came back again, it had already been five days since the Night Martial Realm came.

On this day, Xiao Yijiang appeared on time, dressed in a black inferior warrior robe, a hideous and terrifying tyrannical twenty-five mask, his body was weak and seemed to be able to smash away with a single punch, and his strength was only a third-order martial artist?

Although Xuan Qianning is a woman, because of her cultivation, her appearance is very rough, her body is taller and more powerful than Xiao Yijiang, she is wearing a very ordinary black robe, her long hair is also coiled up at will, and she is carrying a golden big knife on her shoulder, she doesn't look like a big family lady at all, but like a bandit.

Xuan Qianning's gaze swept towards Xiao Yijiang, and a long knife in his hand pointed at him through the air: "Tyrannical twenty-five, come in and fight with me, I want to see what qualifications you have to become the top sparring partner......

Xiao Yijiang's eyes shrank, and his eyes fell on the steward, this sturdy young lady didn't need to ask, she sensed it casually and knew that her strength definitely surpassed the seventh order of the martial artist, and she was also carrying a big knife on her back, but don't cut him with a knife......

The steward didn't say anything special, walked over and said a few words in front of Xuan Qianning, the young lady nodded and handed the golden war knife in her hand to Steward Yang, and walked into a practice room alone.

The steward came over at this time, and said in a low voice beside Xiao Yijiang: "Tyrannical twenty-five go in, anyway, there is a balanced magic circle here, and the strength will be suppressed some, you can rest assured, no one dares to kill anyone in this Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall." ”

Xiao Yijiang gritted his teeth and walked into the practice room, the door had just closed, but he saw that the sturdy young lady inside took off her robe as if no one was around, revealing a tight samurai robe inside, she moved her muscles and bones, and her chest was immediately turbulent, seeing Xiao Yijiang hurriedly averted her eyes.

She shook her robe casually, looked at Xiao Yijiang indifferently and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Roll over quickly, Miss Ben only uses half of your strength to give you face, if you can't win with this strength, I promise to let you climb out, Miss Ben's hundred taels of spirit rice are not so easy to earn!"

Xiao Yijiang was very uncomfortable when he saw such a strong woman for the first time, but he hurriedly urged his internal force, focused on Xuan Qianning, and paid attention to her every move.

"It's coming!"

Xuan Qianning shouted, stepped on the ground with her legs, her tall and mighty body rushed like a tiger, and before she could get close to a terrifying momentum, she smashed straight with her left fist, and the fist shadow was stagnant in the air, looking very awkward.

Xiao Yijiang was secretly frightened, he could clearly see that the fist condensing in the air was completely fake, because it was too fast! Assassin Xuan Qianning's fist had already smashed towards him quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already reached his face, and the fist shadow that was stagnant in the air was still three feet away!

"I'm hiding!"

Xiao Yijiang's legs hurriedly turned, and his body retreated to the side with strange footwork.

Xuan Qianning glanced at Xiao Yijiang's retreating figure lightly and sneered, and his feet actually swept forward with strange footwork, and his speed was obviously a few points faster than Xiao Yijiang.

"It's so strong!"

Xiao Yijiang was speechless, Xuan Qianning's strength was much stronger than him, even if he had the strength to suppress the balance array, if he didn't use all his ability, he would definitely not be able to escape.

After all, a third-order martial artist and a seventh-order martial artist, the gap is really too big!

There was no escape, Xuan Qianning's body had already burst out, and the fist was stagnant in the air, and the real fist shadow smashed towards Xiao Yijiang's door again.

Xiao Yijiang stepped back, made a strange gesture with both hands, drew a semicircle in the void, and then wrapped his palms around Xuan Qianning's fist.

"Rage! Rage!"

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, Xiao Yijiang's palm was shaken open, and the whole person was also shocked back seven or eight steps, but there was obviously no major incident.

Xuan Qianning's face was more boxy than a man's was stunned, her punch with such a powerful force just now was like smashing into the water, which made her vomit blood a little depressed, and soon she shouted angrily: "Hmph! It's just opportunistic! I want to see how many punches you can take from me?"

As he spoke, Xuan Qianning's body shot towards Xiao Yijiang like a cannonball, Xiao Yijiang quickly retreated and secretly complained in his heart, it seemed that he was fine with the punch just now, but in fact, the tiger's mouth had been shaken to the point of pain.

Fang Xing really couldn't look at it on the side, and secretly pointed out: "Anger is definitely not used like this, don't integrate the anger of anger into your flesh and blood, but directly fight it! Cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts are not the same!"

"Lord Yuyu!" Xiao Yijiang was shocked when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed. So he followed Fang Xing's method and began to release his anger.

"Again, rage!"

Xuan Qianning's burly body rushed away again and again, Xiao Yijiang's body retreated again and again, each time he was shocked back a foot away, it was only half a pillar of incense time, he had already received nearly a hundred punches from Xuan Qianning, his hands were smashed and almost dislocated, and he was constantly trembling slightly, but Xuan Qianning was addicted to it, and he didn't stop for a moment.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Yijiang gasped, his eyes were full of pain, he looked at the other party's fist breaking through the air again, urging him to be angry with all his strength, and his palms drew a strange arc in mid-air to entangle the opponent's fist, and then pushed it suddenly.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yijiang was unexpectedly shocked back by the powerful force for more than ten steps, and Xuan Qianning's burly body was also shocked to retreat again and again, and it took seven or eight steps back to stand firm.

"What?"

Her eyes were full of shock, and then she laughed again as if she had realized something.

"Haha! This hundred taels of spiritual rice is worth it, tyrannical twenty-five, you kid is too powerful! A third-order martial artist can fight me for so long, even if there is a magic circle to suppress it, it is very powerful. And the way you fight is different from everyone else's, no wonder you can inspire people!

"Crazy woman!"

Xiao Yijiang scolded secretly, seeing that Xuan Qianning's fist came again, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Miss Leng, I've just learned the martial arts in Xia for a few days, do you have to wait a few more days, who will beat who when you see it?"

"It's just a few days, are you sure you can win me?" Xuan Qianning's fist stopped in mid-air, and seeing Xiao Yijiang's very unconvinced gaze, she withdrew her fist and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you for a few days! If you can't win me then, I'll beat your mother so much that she won't recognize you." ”

Xiao Yijiang stood up and rubbed the faint pain, nodded and said, "It's up to you, but when the time comes, you have to suppress your strength as you do now, your realm is much higher than mine......"

"Okay, I'll be back to you. ”

Xuan Qianning nodded, and he was not reluctant, he lifted the robe on the ground and walked outside, walked out of the door, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the steward at the door, and laughed: "Your sparring partner is good, this hundred taels of spiritual rice is worth it." ”

Xuan Qianning's words made the young ladies waiting outside immediately excited, she indirectly affirmed that Xiao Yijiang does have the ability to help people quickly achieve martial arts, and there are more people in the queue at the moment.

Xiao Yijiang just rested and healed for an hour before playing again, but fortunately, the two in the back were not as strong as Xuan Qianning, and he could easily deal with it.

After three battles, the steward refused the request of the warriors behind him to continue to play on the grounds that Xiao Yijiang needed to rest, and let Xiao Yijiang go back to his room to rest and practice.

The reason of solidifying and fishing is still understood, if Xiao Yijiang is injured and tired, it is not cost-effective, and three times a day, those people will look forward to it even more.

Fang Xing said secretly, this anger is definitely the method of the Immortal Family, although it is not particularly top-notch, but for this kind of inferior interface, it is already a priceless treasure. In addition, the warriors and monks have completely different fighting methods, so they will inspire these warriors and let them quickly improve their strength.

Xiao Yijiang fell to the ground tired, but suddenly as if he had a feeling, he immediately sat cross-legged, and when he opened his eyes after a while, the injuries on his body actually improved quickly.

"Fourth-order martial artist, I'm getting stronger and stronger!" Xiao Yijiang was overjoyed.

Xiao Yijiang's life is in order, which is logically good news. But Fang Xing was not very happy, because he was also idle in the Immortal Shattering Realm, so he made such a show again. If Xiao Yijiang cultivates like this every day, it is really boring.

In that case, it's better to do it yourself!

Thinking of this, Fang Xing suddenly showed a cruel smile, and then his consciousness left for a short time and drifted into the distance. After about a few hours, Fang Xing's consciousness returned.

"Xiao Yijiang!" Fang Xing shouted.

"My lord!" Xiao Yijiang hurriedly replied respectfully.

Fang Xing said, "Your progress is not bad, but you can't cultivate for the time being." ”

"Why!" Xiao Yijiang was stunned, now is the time to progress, if he stops like this, it will really be a pity.

"Something happened to your fiancée, and I just detected it with my divine sense, so why don't you go back and take a look!"

"What!" Xiao Yijiang knew that the Sword Saint Lord was powerful, so he didn't dare to doubt it, so he quickly gave up his cultivation and went to the steward to say that he wanted to leave the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall for a while.

After Fang Xing finished saying this, he honestly watched Xiao Yijiang's actions. The heavens and the world are good everywhere, but there is too little entertainment! Everyone is busy cultivating, and it's really boring.

Therefore, Fang Xing completely played with Xiao Yijiang's life in the palm of his hand, and it was all ...... It's a martial arts TV series! It's very interesting, the screenwriter is still himself, and this one is even cooler.

Xiao Yijiang asked for leave, although the person in charge was extremely reluctant, but finally nodded and said, "It's good to go back and rest for two days." ”

Xiao Yijiang walked out of the Heavenly Punishment Martial Arts Hall, quickly turned into a no-man's alley, first took off the mask, took out the original black robe from his arms, put it on, and put on his cloak, he ran all the way through the alley, and finally arrived at the gate of the Xiao family's backyard after a pillar of incense.

"Finally home, Xiaoting!"

The courtyard door was closed, Xiao Yijiang directly pushed it open, strode inside, and shouted: "Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting." ”

The courtyard was quiet and silent, Xiao Yijiang quickly rushed into the inner room, and walked around the courtyard only to find that there was no one inside.

"Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting, Lord Sword Saint, can you find out what's going on?"

Fang Xing was silent, as if he was asleep, but in fact, he was watching Xiao Yijiang anxiously.