The sun has risen, the sky is bright!
The fighting time agreed between Fang Xing and Pure Land is at sunrise on the second day, which lasts for seven days, which means that the fighting starts from the moment the sun rises. And now Zhu Xiu gathered in Zhenyou City, which one didn't want to see someone challenge Fang Xing with his own eyes? At the moment when the sun rose, after waiting all night, Zhuxiu, who was so anxious, even shouted, cheering like a tide, full of excitement, and the roar like a tide spread for hundreds of miles. Those who didn't know thought there was rolling thunder Come from afar.
But after cheering for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward!
Above the mountain peak, the gate of the palace is wide open, quiet as a well, quietly waiting for its first guest.
But after waiting for a long time, the expressions of the cheering people below were already a little stiff, but they didn't see anyone making a move.
"What's going on? Come on, behead the devil, and eliminate harm for Tianyuan..."
"Why don't you go up?"
"Hmph, of course the old man won't let him go...but I'll wait and see!"
"We think so too, let's see and talk..."
All kinds of discussions sounded, and they looked at each other in dismay at the surrounding atmosphere, feeling embarrassed.
Practitioners are not stupid. Although Fang Xing's words of challenge made them feel resentful, there are not many who are stupid. People don't know Fang Xing's skills
Everyone got together to scold him a few words, or even use the public anger to call him down, that's not a problem, but the thought of going to fight him for real makes many smart people secretly think, who dares to really challenge this demon? head!
After all, Fang Xing's murderous reputation has spread throughout Tianyuan, and he has a dark heart, so if you fight against him, you must be prepared to die...
There are thousands of people at the foot of the peak, but most of them came here with their arms in their arms to watch the fun.
If someone makes a move, the applause is defenseless, but if you really let yourself go, then it's better to think long-term...
"Fang Xing wants to fight against the cultivators of the Pure Land. I don't know which fellow Taoist, come to give advice first?"
Seeing that no one made a move for a long time, another faint voice came from the peak, Fang Xing made an appointment to fight again.
The words were calm, not even his usual style, very polite.
But in Zhuxiu's ears, there was a feeling of humiliation.
When this devil first came to the Pure Land, he aroused public anger. I don’t know how many people shouted and wanted to kill him. One night's heart was also anxious, just to see him being defeated, and to get angry, but who would have thought that when the time really came, he would find that no one would dare to fight him
For a moment, all the cultivators in the Pure Land were very angry, and they looked at the people around them with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"I'll fight you!"
In the embarrassing silence, a voice finally rang out, but it came from a valley below the peak, where there were also groups of cultivators from all over the place sitting cross-legged, all watching the excitement Yes, obviously they didn't expect someone to jump out at this time, they all looked in surprise, but saw that the one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a thin figure and an extraordinary bearing, he walked slowly from the Standing up on the ground, with an uneven expression on his face, he coldly glanced at the people around him, and jumped into the sky.
"I am Ouyang Hui, the Great Elder of the Eight Waterfall Gorge of the Pure Land Taoism, who came to learn the tricks of the Little Sage Tongtian, come out and tell me..."
boom!
As he spoke, his figure had already rushed to the sky, with a murderous look, he rushed straight to the palace on the peak.
"call out!"
But before he jumped to the top of the peak, suddenly a ray of divine light flew out from the palace, faster than lightning, and hit him with incomparable precision. He hadn't finished his introduction of his identity , he let out a muffled groan, and the rest of the words were held back in his stomach, and his figure that had just jumped up immediately fell down, struggling for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
"Next!"
Fang Xing's faint voice came from the palace, and there seemed to be no emotion.
All the cultivators around were startled and angry, but couldn't help but gasp at the same time...
After all, a person who dared to challenge the devil came out, but he couldn't survive a single move and was defeated immediately
Someone knew that Ouyang Hui, knew that he was an old cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, and still had some expectations for him. Even if he lost to the famous devil, at least he could do it with a few tricks. , how did you lose so quickly
For a moment, everyone was shocked by Fang Xing's strength.
How strong is this demon
After all, when Fang Xing first crossed the catastrophe, he was in the Great Desolation Bone Palace, and later he went to the God Court. Now it is not the past. If someone crossed the catastrophe in the past, I am afraid it will soon spread all over the world. Now that the gods are coming, the world is in chaos, and it is inconvenient to transmit news. Therefore, in the pure land, there are really not many people who really understand Fang Xing's cultivation realm, especially these ordinary monks. When Jishan fought with Fuyao Gong Shao Situ, it was not long after he conceived a baby!
Not many people know that he has already surpassed Jieying and reached the realm of crossing the catastrophe!
Without even showing his face, he defeated Ouyang Hui with one finger, which immediately made the atmosphere even more depressing.
There were not many people who were willing to take the initiative to pull out the fierce power of the devil, but now they are even more afraid...
"Last night, someone told me that the Pure Land gathers the vitality of the sky, and the masters are like clouds, but no one is willing to point it out?"
After waiting for a while, Fang Xing's faint voice came from the palace again.
Such a calm word instantly ignited Zhu Xiu's anger.
Fang Xing stopped swearing at this time, but the more calmly he asked the question, the more he could arouse people's anger.
No one made a move. Was it frightened by the devil
"Devil, I will fight you!"
"It's still me!"
"Even though the poor monk is an outsider, I can't see you, a scum, living in this world!"
boom! boom! boom!
In the chaos, three people jumped out one after another, but they were members of one group, one monk, and one ancient clan. Crazy monks, one is a swordsman genius from the ancient clan, and the other is a casual cultivator who escaped from Shenzhou when the gods came. Their strengths are all good, but they didn't intend to make a move so early, but they were just told by Fang Xing Excited, they jumped out at the same time, with a look of desperation on their faces, scrambling to make a move.
"Hehe, this can be a little more interesting!"
In the palace on the top of the peak, Fang Xing sneered, and then suddenly a ray of divine light projected into the void, and suddenly turned into a statue of Dharma, exactly like Fang Xing, with three heads and six arms, vertical eyes on his forehead, and a magic sword in his palm. His gaze coldly swept over the mad monk, sword cultivator and Taoist in the air in front of him, as if he was a little satisfied with their strength, he said lightly: "Who will come first!"
"The poor monk will get rid of you first!"
The monk was the last to jump out, but he was impatient. He roared suddenly, and was the first to rush up. The Taoist and the sword cultivator, who were about to move, frowned slightly when they saw this scene, and stepped aside. A little bit, did not step forward to pinch.
After all, Fang Xing's challenge to the Pure Land this time is to imitate the old things.
In the past, in Shenzhou and Pure Land, each generation would have some outstanding talents who rushed to the other side to practice. To put it bluntly, it was to challenge their peers and sharpen their cultivation. People became famous in Tianyuan at this time. Taking the two most recent big figures as examples, the freaks of the Yuan family became famous for the first time after sweeping away all the cultivators in the Pure Land. The orthodox Tianjiao peers began to have the name "Invincible".
All cultivators are no strangers to this old rule, so they will naturally follow it and choose one-on-one fighting instead of going up with a bang.
"Eat the poor monk with a stick!"
But the crazy monk rushed out towards Fang Xing, swung the black stick in his hand wildly, swept away the clouds in the air, and hit Fang Xing directly on the head, but Fang Xing also gave him a fixed look, his eyes slightly concentrated, He whispered: "You are physically tyrannical, and you are good at martial arts!"
After whispering, the whole person stepped over, opened his big hand, and grabbed the black stick.
boom! boom! boom!
He also gave up all the Taoism and supernatural powers, even the magic sword was useless, and he directly used the black stick of the mad monk with his body, attacking against attack, punching and palming, and impressively brought out his fierceness to the fullest. Ultimately, after dismantling more than ten moves, he ruthlessly pulled the black staff from the crazy monk's hand, and then slashed it with his palm, knocking the roaring crazy monk down to the bottom of the valley.
"it's your turn!"
Fang Xing casually broke the black stick into two pieces, and then looked at the ancient sword cultivator next to him.
"Please enlighten me!"
Seeing Fang Xing defeating the mad monk, the ancient sword cultivator also had a serious look on his face, and with a clang, the sword came out of its sheath.
"If you use the sword, then I will use the sword too!"
Fang Xing roared, and with five fingers, the billowing devilish energy condensed and turned into a magic sword in his palm, striking straight forward.
"This son is so cunning!"
When Fang Xing was fighting fiercely against the various cultivators of the Pure Land, I don’t know how many important figures were hiding nearby, watching the battle quietly. This level of fierce battle was not enough to be taken seriously by these masters, but why did Fang Xing challenge? The cultivation of the Pure Land is a very interesting topic for them. On the peak on the left, the son of the Ye Clan looked at Fang Xing's attack for a while, and felt that it was boring. He doesn't seem to be worth mentioning, they are all little people he can suppress...
But from this challenge, I found many other problems. With a calm expression, he said to Huamier and Lingshanzi next to him: "This son has come to the Pure Land. I don't know how many people want his life. There are many powerful existences. I am afraid that even if he is a child, he will be killed." The Immortal League doesn't give face. Just like the Bone Sage Monarch, he couldn't understand him, so he shot him, and he didn't care about the overall situation, the rule of not beheading the two armies in front of the formation, and this devil , but just realized this, he simply took the initiative to challenge the heroes of the Pure Land, and forced countless Pure Land monks who secretly harbored murderous intentions towards him to the surface. Those who want to assassinate him can only fight against him in the open, and those who want to besiege him can only do it themselves. I am afraid that some powerful people who want his life will not be able to ignore their status because of his challenge Let's attack him..."
Hearing this, Ling Shanzi sneered and said: "Following the ancient rules, even if he loses, I'm afraid others won't be able to kill him. After all, I've heard that before, the pure land of Shenzhou condemned each other to fight against the arrogance of heaven. There are dangers. , but rarely kills, this has almost become a routine, when peers fight, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat, but no matter what, they will not be ruthless killers!"
Hua Mier nodded lightly, sighed, and said, "I thought he was so extraordinary, but he was just a little clever!"
"I can assure you, he definitely didn't do this to save his life!"
But on the other side of the mountain, Hu Xianji said to Gu He with a solemn expression: "This person's thoughts cannot be understood with common sense!"
"Oh, if he wasn't worried that someone would kill him regardless of his identity, why would he do such unwise things?"
Gu He smiled faintly, and asked Hu Xianji a question.
But Hu Xianji frowned tightly, and said after a while: "I would rather believe that he really wants to defeat the Pure Land by himself!"