Swish-

Under the blue sky and white clouds, figures flew wildly.

Those who don’t know how to go to the sky, can’t help but be glad that everyone has stood on the starting line again. Is this an opportunity given to them by God?

...

Fang Jun flew very quickly and had already begun to fly upwards.

All the monks behind him had noticed him, and some people were inevitably looking at him with time and planning to take action from behind and give Fang Junmei a ruthless blow first.

"Fellow Taoist is careful. This kid has a close relationship with that senior Bashan, so don't cause trouble."

Someone will send a message immediately.

"It's outrageous. Do you want to give him the twenty-first level?"

The man replied immediately, his eyes beginning to hesitate, and he was gloomy and unhappy.

"Isn't there still a twenty-ninth level?"

The latter replied.

The previous person thought about it and finally suppressed the murderous intent and unhappiness.

Such a conversation does not happen between one and two monks.

...

If there are monks who are concerned about it, there must be no one. Nine Tianlie is one of them. The reason is very simple. This person is new and has no idea about Fang Junmei going to meet the old man Bashan.

Swish-

Jiu Tianlie raised his majestic arm and slashed a knife at Fang Junmei. The huge golden sword light broke through the air, like a golden guillotine falling.

The first monk took action!

As soon as this man took action, the battle opened up!

...

Swish-

Fang Junmei stepped on her left and right, and wanted to dodge her, but the falling sword light floated at this moment, like a maggot attached to her bones.

"Boy, I don't avoid my magical powers so easily."

Jiu Tianlie snorted coldly.

"Your Excellency is better off paying attention to your future."

Fang Junmei said lightly, took out the long sword like a flying one, raised it backwards, and the hidden dragon thrust wildly.

In the direction behind Jiu Tianlie, Cangwu Lao Xie had already hit him with magical powers. Piao Shuang had not moved yet, but his eyes were already staring at him with extreme coldness.

Jiu Tianlie has rich combat experience, so how could he not notice the movements behind him? He flew his hand and pinched the golden light on his body again, giving birth to a strange defensive magical power like a golden thorn ball.

Bang!

Bang!

The explosion sounded loudly.

...

The sword light exploded to pieces. With the help of the explosion of air waves, Fang Junmei turned around and flew upwards at a faster speed.

And Jiu Tianlie's defensive power was shattered by Cangwu Lao Xie!

The next moment was the torture of the Piao Shuang clan, who came to serve, and a twisted golden skeleton roared and after it blasted out, it gradually turned into a golden stream of light, and the time was just right to master it.

Before Jiu Tianlie could activate new defensive magical powers, he quickly slapped him with a palm.

"You are out, come back in ten thousand years!"

Cold words came from Piao Shuang's mouth, and they were confident and domineering.

Bang!

An explosion sounded.

That flowing light, like a poisonous snake, penetrated into Jiu Tianlie's body.

"ah--"

Immediately afterwards, the old guy screamed, as if he was tortured, his body twisted strangely and fell downwards.

This person is also very strong and hastily used his magic power to fight.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to do it in a short period of time. Even if it can withstand or resolve it, it will be difficult to fight again later.

...

Piao Shuang and Cangwu Lao Xie gave Jiu Tianlie a move, but no one attacked them. They all knew their relationship with Fang Junmei.

Bang!

With a heavy sound, Fang Jun's eyebrows fell on the 22nd step.

Holding a long sword, he looked down at all the monks who came, shouting: "Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, I want them all. Whoever dares to fight will be killed without mercy!"

The roar was like thunder blew up, and Fang Junmei's heart and nature, after the torture of a dead place, even though she came back, it still changed a little.

...

When the other monks heard Fang Junmei's words, their neat faces turned black.

Go to your uncle.

You three have to round up the best three positions. If you come ten, you will not be able to pack ten?

"Since it is the rule set by the Great God of Kaitian, let's fight according to the rules. As for the result, I think those two seniors outside will not interfere."

Someone muffled his voice and said, "The Emperor of Eternality" Ling Zhutian.

With this person's unwillingness to be inferior to others, he must have to compete for the 21st level. These words are said to the old man Bashan in the distance and to others, so that they do not have to worry too much.

This person is cast and goes straight to the twenty-first level!

...

"Ling Zhutian, eat my sword!"

Before everyone could react, the voice of Fang Junmei, who was standing at the 22nd level, had already exploded like thunder again.

The next moment, a flower in front of me was a flower, and a sharp aura that was as terrifying as the sky rushed towards all the monks. The huge gray sword edge shot from the hole, and the space was stormy.

One sword to remember the stars all over the sky!

Fang Junmei wanted to use this sword to shock the heroes!

...

Swish-

There was a sound of dodging toward the side.

What a joke, just by looking at it, you will know that this sword is extraordinary.

But Ling Zhutian, the first one, couldn't escape. He only felt that there was a force that sucked him tightly. If Tianbutong was there, he might be able to dodge it, but Tianbutong was useless here.

"Boy, don't underestimate others!"

Ling Zhutian shouted loudly.

The magic power and the Taoist aura were also burning together. The Taoist aura exuded a strong and arrogant aura. It was definitely not unreasonable for Gu Xi to ask this person for advice back then.

Whoosh-

Ling Zhutian's finger popped out and shot out a golden finger, facing the attacking gray sword edge. When the golden finger hit, it became thicker and thicker, as if the golden light was long, one wave higher than another.

This method is not simple, it is Ling Zhutian’s special magical power - the Emperor’s Finger of the Earth. There are a total of eighteen waves, layer by layer, and the power is getting more and more terrifying!

...

Boom-

The huge wave of air rose up wildly. It was obviously an attacking bomb, but it burst out with dense explosions.

"sharp!"

Fang Jun gritted his eyebrows and swung his long sword.

Ling Zhutian is also connected with fingertips.

Fang Junmei and Ling Zhutian fought fiercely.

...

The 21st and 23rd steps were not immediately occupied by Piao Shuang and Cang Wu Lao Xie. Both of them were human spirits, so let the others kill them first.

As for the two of them, of course they also fought against Ling Zhutian. As long as Fang Junmei freed up his hands, he would definitely be easier to compete for twenty-one and twenty-three.

Ling Zhutian also met several people and helped him fight.
To be continued...