"Fang Ming, come on!"

When Ma Jinwu left the court, he patted Fang Ming's shoulder and said.

"Come on, Senior Brother Fang. ”

"Senior Brother Fang, work hard!"

Those Tianyun Sect disciples who had been in the sect for five years said to Fang Ming at this moment.

"Brother Fang Ming, it's up to you. Tie Hao also came to Fang Ming's face at this time, he looked at Fang Ming very seriously, and then spoke.

"Fang Ming, if your opening is not beautiful, I will look down on you. ”

When passing by Fang Ming's side on the other side, Chen Chong looked at Fang Ming coldly at this time and then said so.

After a while, Fang Ming's side was the only one left.

And looking at the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect on the other side, when those disciples of the Qingfeng Sect stepped down, those disciples also kept saying to Wang Feng's opponent Wang Tianhong in the first game:

"Wang Tianhong, come on!"

"Wang Tianhong, the beautiful start of Qingfeng Sect's nine consecutive victories is about to start with you!"

"Senior Brother Wang, the disciple on the other side looks very young, and it is estimated that he has only been in the sect for a year or two. It seems that there are really no disciples in the Tianyun Sect who can send them out. Winning should not be any pressure on Senior Brother Wang. ”

"Wang Tianhong, try to win as gorgeous as possible, and give those disciples of the Tianyun Sect a dismount. ”

One by one, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect opened their mouths without scruples at this moment and said such a sentence. Obviously, from their words, they didn't take Wang Tianhong's opponent Fang Ming seriously at all.

The voices of these Qingfeng Sect disciples were not small at all, Fang Ming, who was not a few feet away from Wang Tianhong at all, listened to the other party's words at this moment, Fang Ming couldn't help but secretly shake his head.

"These people! Fang Ming said softly at this time.

"Brother, come on!!"

At this time, behind Fang Ming, Sakura's shouting came from among the disciples of the Nine Deer Academy.

Fang Ming turned his head slightly, and at a glance he saw Sakura waving at him in the crowd.

Looking at Sakura with a smile, Fang Ming nodded at Sakura.

"Fang Ming, kill him!" At this moment, Li Guangping behind Sakura also spread his hands to his mouth, and then shouted at Fang Ming.

"Come on Fang Ming, come on Fang Ming!" Ma Hua next to Sakura also waved his arms high at this time.

After a while, the disciples of the Nine Deer Academy, who were in the same group as Fang Ming, shouted at Fang Ming one after another.

Seeing his friends shouting for themselves in the seating area, Fang Ming felt warm in his heart at this time, this feeling was wonderful and happy.

However, considering that the seating area of the entire Jiulu Courtyard was making a fuss about his friends, Fang Ming couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.

"Ahem!!" Pretending to cough, Fang Ming made a hand-pressing gesture in the direction of the Nine Deer Courtyard, signaling the friends not to be too high-profile, after all, there were still so many elders and sect masters in the sect hall.

"Hey, is this kid?" Above the sect hall, at this moment, after Long Xiaotian looked at Fang Ming carefully, he immediately stared.

"Sect Master Long, do you know Fang Ming?" Fan Shenzi, who was sitting next to Long Xiaotian, looked at Long Xiaotian suspiciously at this moment and asked.

"Saw it two days ago. Very interesting disciple, when I was observing the Dao Realm in Jiulu Mountain, he was always watching me. Long Xiaotian nodded at this time, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, this disciple joined the sect two years ago, and he is a very well-behaved disciple. Seeing that Long Xiaotian seemed to be familiar with Fang Ming, Fan Shenzi also followed Long Xiaotian's introduction at this time.

"It's only been two years since you entered the sect? In another two years, it should be appropriate for him to open the double realm. Hearing what Fan Shenzi said, Long Xiaotian was slightly surprised and nodded.

"Sect Master Long doesn't even know how much he has opened his body?"

"He himself told me that day. Long Xiaotian glanced at Fan Shenzi obliquely, and then replied. "By the way, what is the level of talent he has entered the sect?" Anyway, sitting on the top of this sect hall is idle, Long Xiaotian asked the mortal god son at this time.

"Twin Talents. Fan Shenzi said with a wry smile.

“…… Twin Divine Talents?? Twin Gods??Isn't it??Twin One Product!?" Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Fan Shenzi incredulously.

"It's a double product. The Son of God nodded.

Twin Divine Talent is actually a derogatory term, a joking term for the worst talent among cultivators. Double Ten Grade Talent This is a super top talent, which is very rare. However, in the cultivation world, the double one product is also very rare, but this kind of rarity is really meaningless. And obviously, Fang Ming was such a meaningless double one grade extremely low talent.

"It's rare for such a talent to be able to cultivate to the first level of the Open Body Realm in two years. After listening to what Fan Shenzi said, when Long Xiaotian looked at Fang Ming in the ring again at this moment, there was some sympathy and pity in his eyes.

When only Fang Ming, Wang Tianhong and Yan Shenzi were left in the ring.

The surrounding discussions, the surrounding shouts, are no longer the attention of the people in the ring. Because in the ring, Fang Ming and Wang Tianhong are the focus of everyone's attention.

"In the first game of the battle between the two sects in Group C, Fang Ming, a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, fought against Wang Tianhong, a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect. Can you start?" Iwamiko looked at the two disciples on the left and right in a loud voice at this time, and then he asked like this.

"Yes!" Wang Tianhong stared at Fang Ming without squinting, and the momentum in his body at this moment instantly rose violently, making his whole person like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed. Obviously, Wang Tianhong has completely entered a state of battle that is about to be faced.

"That's it. Fang Ming's face raised a slight smile at this moment, and then he nodded.

"Okay, then the first game of the war, start now!" Iwajinko didn't drag the mud and water at all, and after giving the order directly, Iwajinko's body also flew away from the ring in an instant, and finally he returned to the cloud chair above the sect hall and sat down.

The sound of Iwajinko started and ignited the atmosphere of battle on the field in an instant. The whole body was full of strength and no wind, and the fierce vitality began to surge from Wang Tianhong's body.

Wang Tianhong quickly grabbed his right hand back at this moment, and the six-foot sword with two palms wide was directly unsheathed. With his legs kicked on the ground, Wang Tianhong directly met the sword with both hands and shot straight towards Fang Ming. Wang Tianhong's speed was extremely fast, and before the person arrived, the fierce aura on his body was straight to Fang Ming's cheeks.

The smile on his face had not faded, looking at Wang Tianhong's first stand-up momentum, Fang Ming's eyes suddenly froze, and under the smile on the corner of his mouth again, Fang Ming did not retreat but advanced, directly facing Wang Tianhong's sword, Fang Ming is perched up.

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