In the valley, the competition continues.

There are a total of sixteen groups and 160 Fuchen disciples, all of which have fought once, and the second round has begun.

The cultivators from the first group to the eighth group have already competed again after changing to the next opponent. The most surprising battle among them is that Wu Yu, an outer disciple, faces Fei Chong, the disciple of the great elder of the outer sect.

The two of them won the victory in their second battle, not Fei Chong, who was favored by many people, but ordinary outer disciple Wu Yu.

In this battle, Wu Yu took out a trump card method that he did not use for Linghu Jinjiu, a medium-grade magic weapon with extremely strong defense - Storm Sand Clothes. I don’t know where this guy got it.

Fei Chong did not have enough attack power and he was defeated in the end.

Ning Jiu's suspicious expression can be imagined.

This guy who brought Linghu into the wine was so happy that he looked at it, and he looked smirked.

Linghu Jinjiu and Yang Xiaoman both won their second battle.

This day was already the seventh day, and it was the turn of the disciples from the Nine to Twelve Groups to appear.

...

"First game, the ninth group of disciples, Zhang Qiuchi vs. Xu Jianyu!"

The deacon disciple shouted loudly.

Because Fang Junmei did not come, this was Zhang Qiuchi's first competition. His opponent Xu Jianyu was an outer disciple in the late stage of the dust.

After this battle was staged, it immediately attracted the attention of almost all monks.

Like Wu Yu, Xu Jianyu spent most of his time outside the sect. His fighting style was obviously strong, but his luck was not as good as Wu Yu.

Although there are three or four low-grade magic weapons in your hand, it is very easy to use, but there is no medium-grade product. The opponent Zhang Qiuchi he met is a more difficult person than Fei Chong.

After the two fought for a while, Xu Jianyu was beaten to the point of parrying, but not the ability to fight back.

"If there is no accident, the top spot in this group will fall into Zhang Qiuchi, and it is very likely that he will advance to the top with a complete victory."

Linghu sipped a sip of wine and said with a sigh.

Yang Xiaokuan nodded in agreement and said, "My teacher has abstained from one game. Even if you can come today, the safest thing is to make a steady progress with the remaining win, but that is - impossible."

At the end, Yang Xiaoman shook her head and smiled. She didn't even know why she suddenly brought the topic to Fang Junmei.

Linghu Jinjiu nodded, not knowing what he thought of, his eyes were slightly complicated.

Fan Lanzhou in front of the two never had any abnormal expressions and his eyes were unfathomable. The competition for the Taoist fetal group he was in had not yet begun.

Since Long Jinyi left, he has grown up rapidly and has already gained the demeanor of a leading senior brother, deep and restrained, and serious.

...

Without mentioning gossip, the fierce fight came to an end after another half cup of tea. It turned out that Zhang Qiuchi won the victory.

"The second game, the ninth group of disciples..."

"The third game, the ninth group of disciples..."

"Fourth, the ninth group of disciples..."

Competitions were staged one after another.

Finally it was the last game of the ninth group today.

"In the fifth game, the ninth group of disciples, Fang Junmei faces Qiao Zhenhai."

Deacon disciple, say again loudly.

Among the outer disciples, an old man stood up, Qiao Zhenhai, his face was calm, but there was joy in his eyes. Fang Junmei still didn't come. If he didn't have to fight this battle, who would be unhappy if he won?

Everyone looked at Fan Lanzhou.

Fan Lanzhou frowned slightly and said, "This incident is still-"

"I'm here for the second senior brother. I'm going to fight this time, I'm here!"

Fan Lanzhou was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The sound came from the direction of the sky, strong and powerful, strong, and full of passion. It was filled with magic power and thunder, exploding in the sky.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sound.

...

In the sky not far away, a figure came with a sword.

Snow-white warrior uniform, flying long black hair, tall and majestic figure, two thick black eyebrows, under the eyebrows, an excited and fiery look ejaculated in a pair of bright eyes. Today's Fang Jun's eyebrows seem a little different from ordinary people, and are particularly dazzling.

Fang Junmei finally made a debut on a highly anticipated occasion.

At the moment when he saw Fang Junmei, many monks felt impressed by his style.

The monks from those three sects had all been to Luofu Sword Sect. When they saw Fang Junmei, when they compared them, they suddenly felt like this kid had become completely reborn.

"This kid... may be an amazing monk in the future... Our three sects didn't grab him back then, so I wonder if they will regret it in the future?"

Nan Guocheng sighed in his heart.

Fan Lanzhou and the other two were naturally happy when they saw Fang Junmei wake up. Song Shede of Yaowang Feng was also extremely happy.

And of course, the old guy Chunyu Qian is the most shocking one.

Fang Junmei woke up?

He woke up?

what does that mean?

Chunyu Qian was stunned when he saw it, and his mind felt like he could not stop trembling.

...

Fang Jun clenched his fists slightly, his eyes fell on the monk named Qiao Zhenhai, and his heart felt a sense of pride that he wanted to fight a big battle.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure broke through the space and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Junmei's eyes. The surging aura directly blocked Fang Junmei and even patted her back.

"Boy, what did you realize? Did you succeed?"

The person who came was Chunyu Qian. The old guy asked anxiously, as if he was a little crazy. After asking, he seemed to realize something and shouted decisively: "Don't say it, I'll check it myself."

Before he could finish his words, he grabbed Fang Junmei's method, the silk of spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body and started to check.

Seeing the two of them in this way, all the monks in the valley were stunned.

But soon, I remembered that Fang Junmei was in a coma for Chunyu Qian's test medicine. Now that I woke up, Chunyu Qian asked, it was a little relieved.

But what kind of pill is it that makes Chunyu Qian, a great monk in the Longmen stage, lose his composure, so it is really curious.

The competition arrived here and stopped.

...

Fang Junmei let the other party observe.

After just a few breaths, various emotions such as shock, ecstasy, confusion, strangeness, and loss appeared in Chunyu Qian's eyes. It seemed that the situation in Fang Junmei's body at this moment made him feel very complicated.

"Senior Brother, I have something to discuss with you. Let's stop here for this competition!"

After a few more breaths, Chunyu Qian's eyes flashed a few times, then suddenly turned his head, looked at the Taoist in Tianhe and said, with a calm and serious expression.

Everyone was stunned again after hearing this.

“Why?”

The Taoist of Tianhe looked at him and said lightly.

Chunyu Qian did not speak anymore, but instead sent a spiritual sense to the voice transmission, and his expression became more and more serious.

The Taoist Tianhe's face gradually became clear when he heard it, and his old face gradually tightened, and his eyes were shining brightly.

I don’t know what the two of them talked about, but there was no movement after dozens of breaths.

...

After dozens of breaths, the Taoist Tianhe withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, glanced at everyone, and then slowly said: "Everyone, because of some things, this competition will be suspended here first, and wait until I come back before making a decision. I will leave it to you to take care of my junior brothers and sisters."

After saying that, he stood up and apologized to Nan Guo Cheng and the other two, and wanted to leave.

When Yun Guang remembered something, he turned his head again and said to Fan Lanzhou: "Lanzhou, come too!"

After being stunned, Fan Lanzhou nodded and followed.

Four people left.

The others were naturally confused, but they all felt it vaguely, afraid that something important would happen.
Chapter completed!