A holy demon prince discovered Fang Yun, and his eyes were instantly filled with red blood.
His younger brother died at the hands of Fang Yun.
"Oh? Fang Yun from the human race is here?"
"Finally arrived at the third door? Not bad, I thought it would take him several hours to arrive."
"Don't underestimate the human race. They may be slow in the early stages, but they have great momentum. After all, the human race is smarter than us monsters."
"So what? Tens of thousands of demons and water creatures are blocked here, and he, a mere Hanlin, can get through? Look at the Grand Secretary of the Lei family, a loser!"
"Next time you curse at the human race, stay away from us dog race, or I'll tear you apart!"
Fang Yun walked forward and stopped three miles away from Longmen. He sat on Pingbu Qingyun with his body straight, like a student in class. He quietly observed all the monsters and water creatures jumping, not caring at all about how those monsters and water creatures commented on him.
Because he has a photographic memory, Fang Yun can remember the movements of tens of thousands of monsters and aquatic creatures exactly, and can instantly pick out the parts worth learning, and then analyze and organize them.
This time, Fang Yun stayed here for quarter of an hour.
Fang Yun stood up and heard Lei Chongmo's voice beside him.
"You came quickly." Lei Chongmo's voice was less aggressive and more vicissitudes.
"You are too slow." Fang Yun said, without even looking at Lei Chongmo, and walked forward slowly.
"The height of thirty feet and the height of forty feet are more than just ten feet apart!" Lei Chongmo said in a deep voice.
"I know this better than you do. Take good care of your injuries." Fang Yun knew that a human body falling from a height of eight feet into the water was basically the limit. Any higher would injure the body. Falling from more than twenty feet into the water was basically equivalent to falling from a relatively short height onto a hard ground. Now everyone's strength was trapped in their bodies and could not be released. Even an iron body could not withstand jumping more than thirty feet at a time.
"Remember, our bet is whether you can pass through the nine dragon gates. Even if I can't jump over the ninth dragon gate, I can still win the bet." There was a hint of anger in Lei Zhongmo's tone.
Fang Yun ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Huh? Chenli, you're here too?" Lei Chongmo saw Zong Chenli out of the corner of his eye and quickly turned around with a look of joy on his face.
Zong Chenli smiled and nodded, saying, "Just arrived."
"I thought you would come here before Fang Yun. Could it be that you were delayed by something?" Lei Chongmo's tone was much more cordial than usual.
Zong Chenli also realized that Lei Zhongmo was probably obstructed by the demonic water tribe. He nodded and said kindly, "Let's not talk about that first. You seem to be seriously injured. Sit on Pingbu Qingyun to recuperate."
Lei Zhongmo was stunned for a moment, looked at Zong Chenli with a strange look, and then said: "Brother Chenli, you can say whatever you want."
Zong Chenli sighed, knowing that this matter could not be hidden from Lei Chongmo, after all, the other party was a university scholar. He had the ability of "investigating things" and was meticulous in observation, while he majored in Confucianism and minored in Miscellaneous Schools, not Miscellaneous Schools. He was not good at deceiving.
Zong Chenli chose his words carefully and said, "In front of the first Dragon Gate, we held a Dragon Gate Literary Contest."
Lei Chongmo's eyes widened slightly, his gaze flickered, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
After a moment. A shadow flashed across Lei Zhongmo's eyes, and he asked: "Is the literary meeting for the purpose of Leaping Dragon Gate?"
"Saint Fang Xu teaches us, and we supplement our knowledge. Let's cross the Dragon Gate together."
Lei Chongmo only felt thunder in his ears, and his weak body swayed slightly. He did not see the Longmen Literary Gathering with his own eyes, but just hearing the two words "teaching" made him understand everything, and even deduced that the four people from the Lei family would never participate in the Longmen Literary Gathering.
"Brother Chongmo, please wait a moment. When I crossed the second dragon gate, I had some questions in my mind, and I would like to ask Fang Xusheng for advice." Zong Chenli, with an apologetic look on his face, passed by Lei Chongmo, walked quickly forward, called Fang Yun, and secretly sent a message to ask for advice.
Lei Chongmo watched Fang Yun and Zong Chenli whispering in the power of literary courage. He saw that Fang Yun was giving careful instructions like a teacher, while Zong Chenli was listening attentively like a student, occasionally nodding to show that he understood.
Lei Chongmo's face turned pale. Right on Jiangxin Island, those people from the Lei family had said that he and Zong Chenli were the most likely people in the human race to jump over the Nine Dragon Gates. But now, the most likely one of them actually went to ask for advice from someone who was even less likely.
Lei Chongmo clenched his fists tightly. After a long time, he let out a long breath and his expression became relaxed.
If you set your mind right, you will not be angry or worried.
Lei Chongmo looked at the two of them quietly and fell into deep thought.
Half a moment later, Fang Yun and Zong Chenli separated. Fang Yun went to the third Dragon Gate, while Zong Chenli hurried back, smiling apologetically, and said, "I hope Brother Zhongmo will not blame me. If I hadn't called him just now, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to meet in the Dragon Gate again."
Lei Zhongmo showed a mysterious smile on his face. He looked at Fang Yun's back and said, "No, we will definitely meet again."
"Maybe." Zong Chenli said.
Lei Zhongmo said: "Brother Chenli, I have some insights in Leaping Dragon Gate, why don't we exchange some ideas?"
Zong Chenli stared into Lei Zhongmo's eyes and said slowly: "I can speak, can you listen?"
Lei Zhongmo was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Yes, a considerable part of what you get comes from Fang Yun. If I listen to him, it would be equivalent to receiving a favor from Fang Yun. Forget it, forget it."
Zong Chenli didn't say anything. He stood beside Lei Chongmo and looked at Fang Yun's back.
Lei Chongmo glanced at the distance between their shoulders, which was half a foot longer than when they were on Jiangxin Island.
Lei Chongmo lowered his head slightly, his eyelids drooping, but he quickly raised his head and looked at Fang Yun's back.
"Brother Chenli, how long do you think it will take Fang Yun to jump over this third dragon gate?" Lei Chongmo asked.
"Just once." Zong Chenli said.
Lei Chongmo's expression froze on his face, and it returned to normal after a few breaths.
Lei Chongmo could tolerate Fang Yun's ability to surpass the third dragon gate once, but he could not tolerate Zong Chenli having such great confidence in Fang Yun.
Lei Chongmo narrowed his eyes and clenched his right fist. At this moment, it was as if Fang Yun had taken away his treasure!
When Fang Yun arrived near the third dragon gate, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many monsters. The water tribe was better off and did not dare to be too disrespectful to Wen Xing Longjue, so the monsters started cursing.
Fang Yun glanced coldly at all the monsters, leaped up, and soared high in the sky like an eagle.
Above the third dragon gate, at a height of forty feet in the sky, Fang Yun turned his head and glanced at the many monsters, his eyes like stars in the cold winter, and then disappeared behind the dragon gate.
All the monsters were filled with shame and indignation. Fang Yun’s silent glance back was the greatest humiliation to them, but facing this humiliation, they did not have the slightest ability to fight back.
Lei Chongmo gritted his teeth, furious. He didn't expect that Fang Yun would turn back and humiliate him when he passed the third dragon gate!
Lei Chongmo will never forget that cold look and the contempt hidden in it until his death.
Fang Yun fell, and his body once again endured the baptism of Longmen's power.
There are four dragon patterns all over the True Dragon Ancient Sword, which increases the total power of the ancient sword by an additional 80%.
.(To be continued.)