Soon arrived at the narrow valley under the mountain behind the Feishi Peak, but here is rare to visit, perennial green and misty, with large shrubs and pines and cypresses, beasts and birds, and the atmosphere is secluded. Among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, there are contradictions, and they often meet here to solve them, you fight to the death, no one can see it anyway, and no one will stop it, after the fight, just don't let the Daomen know.

In fact, Daomen also knew this, but he just ignored it.

Although the Qingyun Sect has very little combat cultivation, after stepping into the cultivation world, whether it is Dan cultivation or instrument cultivation, you must master some methods of self-preservation, otherwise it will be disadvantageous to step out of the sect in the future, and you will not even have the power to protect yourself, so Qingyun Sect acquiesced to the fight between the disciples, and used this method to maintain the blood and bravery of the disciples, so as not to be too comfortable and forget the sinister in the cultivation world.

This is also because Qingyun Sect has few disciples, and it is the reason why it prides itself on being a famous and decent family.

In this world, there are many sects that directly select outstanding disciples by the method of selecting Gu, and let the disciples kill each other one by one, and finally select the last surviving disciple to become the true inheritance of the sect.

Bai Qianzhang took Fang Xing to travel for three years and experienced killing, not just to cultivate Fang Xing's murderous aura.

"Okay, here it is, little bastard, you kneel down and beg me now, you can't escape this catastrophe......"

When he came here, Shen Hujun's eyes immediately became ferocious, gritting his teeth and smiling, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Fang Xing ignored him, looked at Qin Xing'er at the back of the crowd on tiptoe, and saw that she nodded to herself, indicating that she had already bought the bet, so she put her mind at ease, looked at Shen Hujun triumphantly, and hooked her fingers.

"Ugly monster, come on, the master promises not to kill you!"

"It's so rampant, this guy actually took the initiative to provoke Senior Brother Shen, is this not fast enough to die?"

There were twenty disciples next to him, and when they saw this, they began to talk in a low voice.

I didn't expect that Fang Xing would be so relaxed so much that he would hook his finger at Shen Hujun contemptuously.

"Hmph, it's just ignorance, he probably thought that he had entered the inner gate three years in advance, so he thought he was a genius and could not be immortal, but he never thought that Senior Brother Shen's cultivation was enough to overwhelm him, and he cultivated the talisman, which greatly improved the power of the spell!"

More people are not optimistic about Fang Xing at all, thinking that he is asking for his own death.

"Kneel down for me first!"

Shen Hujun couldn't be provoked, let out a violent roar, bluffed his five fingers, and pressed down towards Fang Xing.

In his plan, a flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and then under the nourishment of his aura, the flame suddenly became larger, and the flame rose four or five feet high, and then with a finger of his left hand, he actually hit a yellow rune, the yellow rune was burned by the flames, but the flames changed, and it turned out to be a strange flame with red and blue, and the temperature also increased a lot.

"Nourishing fire with talismans, Senior Brother Shen is really powerful, a basic spell, and the power of the spell is displayed!"

Someone exclaimed that Shen Hujun's hand, with the power of the rune, warmed the firepower, and increased the power of an ordinary basic spell, and turned it into a huge power comparable to the magic spell, and the temperature was twice as high.

"It seems that Senior Brother Shen is really angry, and he wants to take the life of this little ghost directly?"

The onlookers were excited, it was not a big deal to see the excitement, and it was more exciting for him to die in a hurry.

"Hoo ......"

With Shen Hujun's palm slapped, the flame turned into the shape of a big hand and grabbed it directly towards Fang Xing.

Qin Xing'er's expression suddenly tensed, although she believed in her own judgment, but when she saw Shen Hujun's technique, she couldn't help but worry about Fang Xing, of course, the most important thing was that she was afraid of losing her spirit stone and phoenix.

"Is that all?"

Fang Xing squinted his eyes, watching the fire hand grab him, holding his arms, very calm.

Seeing that the firefighter had reached in front of him, Fang Xing suddenly pulled out his posture and punched out.

Rumble!

He was thin, and he hadn't fully grown up, and under Shen Hujun's huge fireman, he looked even smaller.

However, when this punch was struck, it was like a muffled thunder sounding in the air.

With a snap, it was as if a divine bow tugged at the bowstring in his body, and the incomparably strong force condensed.

"Hoo ......"

Just when the huge fire hand could catch him, this punch also struck out, and the indescribable violent path roared out like a wild dragon, this punch did not use any spell, but the fierce fist wind shook the fire hand away in an instant, and rushed forward indomitably, splitting a channel without any flames, which was vertically connected between Fang Xing and Shen Hujun.

"Oh my God, am I not mistaken?"

Someone cried out in a lost voice, and because they were so excited, their voices were out of tune.

"What kind of spell is this? One move broke Senior Brother Shen's talisman to raise fire!"

"No, it's not a spell...... It's all about the strength of his body......"

"Impossible, how can anyone have such a strong strength, are you a demon beast?"

There were several shouts from the crowd, which were brief, and they were all reactions blurted out by some discerning people.

In fact, most of them haven't even reacted yet, because Fang is acting too fast.

Just after a punch split the fire hand, Fang Xing stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a whoosh, disappeared in place.

On the ground where he was standing, two pits appeared, which were stepped on at the moment he exerted his strength.

At this time, Shen Hujun had just reacted from the shock of the spell being broken by Fang Xing, and he was in a hurry, wanting to sacrifice his sword to defend against the enemy, but suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and even pressed himself to breathe, and when he looked up eagerly, he saw a small palm waved out towards him, Shen Hujun wanted to hide, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction speed of his own thinking.

"Smack......

With a crisp sound, Shen Hujun snorted, his body spun around twice in the air, and flew out.

His teeth were shattered, his skin was peeled, his head was clouded, his ears were buzzing, and the whole world was suddenly far away from him.

It's an illusion, as if you've been slapped out of the original world.

"Poof......

Shen Hujun fell to the ground like a rag bag, and then the figure flashed, and Fang Xing's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, because his speed was so fast, it looked as if he had used some magic weapon, and instantly appeared beside him.

"Your uncle, you still use talismans to raise fire, if you don't pretend to be forced to die?

Fang Xing stepped directly on Shen Hujun's head and scolded disdainfully.

In his opinion, Shen Hujun is really too stupid, and it looks very powerful to use the dazzling "fire cultivation with talismans" technique in front of him, which not only shows his familiarity with basic spells, but also shows his attainments in talismans, and more importantly, it looks really majestic, such a big fire hand floating in the sky, as if one hand covers the sky......

It's just, it's useless, the flame is fierce but not condensed, fierce but not fast, there's a fart!

“...... I'm cāo!"

After being quiet for a long time, an inner disciple suddenly exhaled and cursed.

There is no other word to describe his current mood except these two words, because the scene in front of him is really amazing.

A five-fold spiritual talisman cultivator disciple was actually slapped away by a four-fold ghost?

If you want to lose, you can hold on for a while, what's the matter with just slapping someone like this?

Some people even think, this guy, how can the bet be calculated?

Some people can't hold this little ghost for three moves, some people can't hold out for ten moves, and some people can't hold up for one move......

But no one bet on Shen Hujun can't hold up a move......

It's impossible to make a bet, is it?

However, it is not completely impossible to calculate......

Qin Xing'er's heart that mentioned her throat fell back into her stomach, and she looked at the purple crown man with a smile, and said, "Senior Brother Murong, I won, ten medium-grade spirit stones plus that Qinglong Blue Flame Knife, take it!"

The purple crown person's face became extremely ugly, he took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and suddenly said: "These twenty medium-grade spirit stones, even if I make amends to Senior Sister Qin, I don't need to mention the rest......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw twenty red and purple spirit stones towards Qin Xing'er, and at the same time, he pulled a face, turned around and left, and even used the Qi Sweeping Technique, so to speak, in an instant, he flew away without a trace. He was not stupid, he would rather give Qin Xing'er ten more medium-grade spirit stones than give her the Qinglong Blue Flame Knife, after all, this was his reliance for being admitted to Fengtian Palace.

And he secretly thought in his heart that he had given ten more medium-grade spirit stones, Qin Xing'er must have known that it was good and bad, and he would not go too far.

Of course, he forgot, there is another one here who doesn't know what to do!