Holding the silver post would bring such trouble to Fang Yuanli, which was something that all insiders, including Gu Qingfeng and Yun Yinzi, had never imagined.

Although Gu Qingfeng knew that because of this silver post, Fang gradually left would be squeezed out of the way, but this obvious embarrassment was indeed not considered.

Fang gradually felt the slightly sharp wind on both sides of his cheeks, and his whole body tightened.

He didn't know why the people of the Eight Sects of Na Kui Dou had to arrange it like this, but the meaning of this difficulty was clear.

"Yaochi, what are the chances of winning if you help me?" Fang asked in his heart.

"Unless I confront this person, although his spiritual power is pure, he should not be my opponent in a ** state. Otherwise, with your own strength, even if you cast red blood with me into the anti-ancient, even if the strength of the anti-ancient state is unpredictable, it should be enough to deal with this person. Yao Chi calmly analyzed.

Fang Yanli was not too surprised to hear this, he didn't expect to be able to cross several huge level obstacles to meet the enemy just by relying on Yao Chi.

"If you can't enter the blessed land through a duel, with my current state, you can't build a foundation without entering the blessed land, this duel must be won!" Fang gradually became ruthless, no matter who made such an unfair decision behind the scenes, the other party gradually separated and would definitely fight to the end.

It is good to teach that person to know that the impossibility in his common sense is a bargaining chip that limits the limits of others.

All the impossible, but wishful thinking and self-denial.

In mid-air, on the twelfth picture from left to right, at this moment, Fang Yuanli and Yue Su Shao are standing opposite each other, the only difference is that Yue Su Shao is standing in the air, while Fang Wanli is stepping on the solid ground with the soles of his feet.

There were not a few duelings in Dongwu Daozhou, and there were nine others who were also challenged, so the battle over there only occupied one-tenth of the picture.

But even so, many of the hundreds of thousands of people here noticed the disharmony in that place.

"That man...... Standing in the air, is it a foundation, why is the picture displayed in the battle of the foundation so small?", someone questioned.

According to the previous rules, if there was a duel challenge between Tsuki, the picture displayed by the two would be two or three times larger than the duel between the Qi Sea Realm anyway.

The spiritual power is vertical and horizontal, gorgeous and wonderful, that is the scene that many people like to see.

With only a few people paying attention, Fang gradually left and Yue Sushao did not leave far this time, and Yimen deliberately cleared a huge clearing not far away, and then took out a golden bowl from his sleeve, and the golden bowl rose against the storm, becoming the size of a person, hanging in the air.

Under a golden light cover, a golden circular area was formed.

"There is no interference from the outside world in the Golden Realm, and the inner space is free to be bundled, so don't worry about the size, go in. "One Sect said that the palm of his hand shot out a magic trick condensed by golden spiritual power, which was printed on the golden realm and opened an opening for one person to enter and exit.

Fang gradually left and Yue Su Shao saluted at the same time, and finally the two entered the so-called Golden Zhu Realm one after another.

Seeing this, the trick that the other hand had been holding was released, and the young man named Kunlun could speak.

"Uncle Shi, I think this is unfair. Kunlun said seriously.

Yimen shook his head and passed the voice: "You are too upright, and you have to mix in anything unreasonable, if it weren't for me taking you on this trip, you would definitely have to deal with this party by yourself." It's good to be upright, but if you do, you're going to get yourself into a lot of trouble in the future. ”

Kunlun looked at Fang Yuanli, who was looking up to face his opponent in the air in the Golden Zhu Realm, and his heart was still uncomfortable: "A cultivator, who is enthusiastic and loyal to the liver, the so-called non-Taoist stealing intentions, is openly like this in front of hundreds of thousands of people, in my opinion, if this person is successful in cultivation in the future, the actions of the Kuidou Eight Sect today will definitely leave a shameful laugh for the ages!

The strongest sect in Daozhou would actually do such a thing in this kind of qualification duel for the baptism of the blessed land, in the eyes of Kunlun, the Kuidou Eight Sect, but that's it.

His bold and disobedient remarks immediately made a man angry, and the sound echoed in Kunlun's ears like a burst of thunder in the sky: "It seems that your master has indulged you for too long, if such presumptuous words are spread, with your identity, can you know that it will cause a rift between my Sun Moon Donglai Sect and the Kuidou Eight Sects? Now let me go back to meditate, and you can't leave a step before the blessed land is opened!"

As he spoke, his robe was shocked, and the powerful spiritual power flew directly around Kunlun's body and flew into the distance.

"If you pass out half of his words today, the sect rules will be punished!" Yimen looked at the group of disciples behind him with a stern face.

In fact, these disciples didn't hear anything at all, because Yimenzi had already restrained the voices of the two as early as Kunlun when he spoke, but in case these young people guessed wildly, Yimenzi still placed a mouth ban.

The disciples could only be said to be yes.

Only then did he brush his sleeves, his face calmed down, and he looked at the two people in the Golden Realm who were looking directly at each other.

"This Fang gradually left the silver post in his hand and brought him bad results, but unfortunately he was originally a good seedling, and then he could try to secretly recruit my Sun Moon Donglai Sect. "A man has a calculation in his heart.

He had already known about the three battles that Fang had left in the past through some means, and it could only be said that this young man did not have a scarce and rare spirit bone or supernatural bloodline, and his talent did make a family have some love for talent.

The key is Fang Yuanli's age, the bone age is obviously less than twenty, and the plasticity is too strong.

......

"I'm sorry, originally according to your strength and talent, you can enter the blessed land and obtain the baptism qualification. Yue Sushao, who was standing quietly in mid-air, said expressionlessly.

"You mean that I won't be able to enter the blessed land right now?" Fang Wanli asked rhetorically.

"Yes!" Yue said to Shao very simply.

"Who knows!" Fang Yuanli took out an ordinary fine iron long sword from the storage bag.

The two quickly became-for-tat, and on the premise that they were about to make a move, neither side would let their momentum weaken.

Even if Yue Su Shao knew that his opponent was actually just a spirit of the Qi Sea realm.

He pointed a finger at his feet, his lips twitched, and immediately a cyan whirlwind condensed under his feet.

"I'll give you a chance to throw in the towel,"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Yue Su Shao immediately flew out, the speed of building the foundation made Fang Weili unable to see clearly, coupled with the blessing of the cyan whirlwind under Yue Su Shao's feet, Fang Weili only moved the wind blowing in his ears, and when he turned back, he found that he was already in the center of a whirlwind.

"This trick is called the Wind Technique, it only has the effect of trapping the enemy, I have no grudge against you, if you admit defeat at this time, I won't hurt you!"