In the early morning, the first light fainted from the east, and the sky and the earth were faintly bright.

The people of the Black Dragon Column who were sitting on the ground preparing for battle also opened their eyes one after another, and the night of sitting and cultivating kept them at their peak at all times.

At this time, although the opening did not officially start, there were already people running from afar, including many people in the first three columns.

Yaochi and Pi Lulu also mixed in with the crowd, padding their feet to look at the group of people sitting in the distance on the battlefield preparation ground.

"It's time for him to come today, and if he doesn't, it'll be too late. Yao Chi said.

"One more moment. Pilulu looked at the sky and estimated.

As they were talking, suddenly their hearts moved, and they looked at the air behind them.

A rainbow light sped in, and after landing, he looked at Pi Lulu and the others.

Yaochi and Pi Lulu were both in good spirits, and Fang gradually left and turned back to the guest house.

"I'll make a long story short after the events of the past few days, you enter Tongding first. Fang gradually left and said directly.

Yao Chi and the others had no opinion, and turned into two rays of light and entered Fang gradually leaving the storage bag.

Fang gradually pushed open the door, stepped on the ground in a few steps, and galloped towards the battle preparation spirit.

When he stepped on the silver floor tiles, the Minghe boy flew out and stretched out his hand, and the ground was completely blocked. This is a means of keeping these people preparing for war from being disturbed.

Fang Wanli's sudden arrival caused everyone's eyes in the Black Dragon Column to gather, and some people quickly recognized Fang Wanli's identity, and their complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

Fang gradually left but didn't care about this, sat down directly, and reached out to take out the black dragon wooden card in the storage bag.

"Ninety-three......" Fang gradually looked up, saw four hundred platforms in mid-air, stared at it, and sure enough, he saw a few big characters at the bottom of each platform.

After searching for it, Fang gradually left and soon saw the platform that belonged to him, on which in addition to the three words 'ninety-three', there was also 'five hundred and seventy-seven'.

It seems that his opponent is the one who holds the 577-wood card.

The rules here are not complicated, and everything is explained in detail in the jade slip given by the Minghe boy that day.

In this kind of one-on-one battle, Tsukiki will only meet Tsukiki, and Yudan will only appear in the later melee when he meets Tsuki.

Today is the first round.

Fang gradually calmed his breath slightly, and the Ming Core in mid-air was already repeating the rules here.

After a while, the splendor on the stone chair in mid-air appeared, and all the big people came one after another, and then the platforms in the sky all vibrated and buzzed, opening a layer of defensive formation, which meant that the fighting method could begin.

The sound of breaking the air around him sounded one after another, and the scene of hundreds of people breaking through the air still looked quite imposing, Fang gradually left his platform, and also rushed out in the crowd.

landed on the platform, and his opponent just flew up from below, a young man in brocade clothes with a lofty spirit, who was cultivating in the later stage of foundation building.

It's just that when this person saw Fang gradually leaving, his face changed, and his originally confident eyes quietly disappeared.

No matter how you gradually leave, now you are all at the peak of the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, what will this young man fight for?

Fang gradually left politely, hugged his fists and said: "Fang gradually leaves, please give me advice." As he spoke, his hand shook, and the broken sword was held in his hand.

The young man was even more bitter when he saw Fang Wanli like this, the sword in Fang Wanli's hand was a real treasure, and his net worth couldn't make up the price of that sword, and he heard that Fang Wanli's sword cultivation was amazing, didn't he want to kill people here?

The young man was originally a disciple of a small sect, and when he thought of this at this time, he immediately felt a chill hit him. A few days ago, he could see the scene of a few people being killed by a 'miss', and this party was gradually elusive, and it was rumored that it was difficult to provoke.

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he became, the more he thought about it, the more apprehensive he became, and the young man quietly glanced at the broken sword in Fang Yanli's hand, and it flashed in a flash, and it was not an easy thing to deal with at a glance.

And you see, as soon as he came up, he sacrificed a line of real treasures, what does this mean? This is going to be desperate!

I have to work hard for myself in the later stage of foundation building, it seems that this must be a ruthless person!

The young man was scared, he didn't want to play with his life here.

"I throw in the towel. He hurriedly threw up his hand, turned around and jumped off, leaving Fang with a stunned face.

"What is this man doing, giving him face and taking a real treasure against the enemy, why did he flee without a fight?" said Pi Lulu in her heart.

Fang gradually left his head inexplicably, this person is really weird, where is the reason to leave without fighting?

And he took out the broken sword for a reason to respect his opponent, could it be that he caused some misunderstanding on this person's part?

Fang gradually recalls that the young man's eyes gradually turned from confidence to fear, and he feels that this is very possible.

Since others admit defeat, then he has nothing to say, and he turned around and flew down.

Of course, he won this battle, because Fang Yuanli soon saw the young man's wooden card burn to ashes with a thud, and was finally driven out of the spiritual land of preparing for battle.

There are also a few people who retreat without a fight, with a sad face, thinking that they have met an opponent who they think they will never be able to fight.

Of course, there were also people in mid-air who were constantly shot down and fell heavily on the ground of the preparation for battle, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in a muffled sound, and they were also disqualified to continue.

Fang gradually left the many platforms one by one, and did not see too eye-catching existence.

It seems that there is no pervert like the seventeenth son of Daozhou in his Black Dragon Column.

In that case, there's nothing to see, and the next fight will be tomorrow, so let's breathe with peace of mind.

Fang gradually sat down with his eyes closed.

Chang Qing, who was outside the spiritual land of preparing for battle, retracted his gaze and secretly scolded that the previous person didn't even have the courage to fight, otherwise he would have seen if Fang had made any progress during this time.

......

The battle on the first day of the Black Dragon Column lasted until the unitary hour, and the last battle was over, and both sides were tired to death, and those who were lucky enough to win hurried to breathe, and the one who lost was unwilling to retreat.

The prosperity of the night market has nothing to do with the remaining nearly 400 people, each of whom is seizing the time to breathe.

By the next day, the battle resumed, but only 200 platforms remained in the sky.

Fang Yanli looked at his opponent in surprise.

It's a woman, but she's born short, and her round face looks very interesting.

Looking at the appearance of his short clothes and short skirts, he should be from Qingbao Daozhou.

The reason why Fang Yanli was surprised was because the woman was carrying a large pile of strangely shaped iron pieces on her body, some of which were still clicking.

"This is the ingenuity of the Qing Bag Dao Prefecture?" Fang gradually said.

"Are you Fang Gradually leaving?" the woman asked in a crisp voice.

Fang Yanli showed a modest smile on his face, first clenched his fists, and then said unhurriedly: "It's Fang Yanli below, didn't ask for advice?"

"Jo Bobo!"