Chapter 47 Challenge (2)

Although Liujiang Fusheng was not Guiying's enemy, he was the one who stabbed Guiying's desperate heart. I don't know since when, Liujiang Fusheng had a place in his heart's obsession.

The world is unfair. Liujiang Fusheng is the bright moon above the nine heavens, while he is born as mud under the ground and is trampled on by others. He wants to scream angrily at this partial God——

He vowed to defeat him completely! Otherwise, the knot in his heart would only get tighter and tighter.

When Guiying announced who he wanted to challenge, Wei Li raised his eyebrows in interest, smiled and said nothing.

There was silence in the Baimu Campus, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

He wants to challenge... Uncle Fusheng from Tianlinggen?

This is really a heart as high as the sky and an ambition as broad as the sea.

In fact, based on his current cultivation level, the best choice is Zi Ying, a female disciple from Nianhua Mountain, but he insists on stepping up the ranks to challenge Master Fusheng. Is this because he is too arrogant or does he underestimate Master Fusheng?

Taoist Zhiyang was also surprised at the rapid growth of this five-spirit-root disciple, and he was still a registered disciple, which meant that he had not accepted anyone as his teacher yet.

He can grow wildly and successfully cultivate to the golden elixir. From all aspects, his character and strength cannot be underestimated.

At this time, Wei Li asked him slowly: "Master Wumei Mountain, what do you think?"

On this occasion, a disciple openly challenged the newcomers to the list. If he avoided it, he might attract gossip from other people. Besides, Taoist Zhiyang has confidence in his disciple Fusheng, so he might as well make today his name.

The first step to becoming famous in the world.

"It's not the Taoist who challenged me. What do you think?" Taoist Zhiyang tugged at the sparse curly hair on his forehead and replied casually.

"What do you mean, Fusheng?"

Seeing that Taoist Zhiyang had no objection, Liujiang Fusheng stepped forward and replied without being humble or arrogant: "Disciple is willing to accept the challenge."

After Guiying said that the person he wanted to challenge was "Liujiang Fusheng", the smile on Master Gu Jun's face disappeared.

The hem of her clothes that were moving in the wind seemed to be cut off by the airflow, and they surrendered to her feet. Her eyes were slightly cool, quiet and indifferent.

She sent a message to the ghost baby.

"Why challenge Liujiang Fusheng?"

The ghost baby was shocked.

He recognized this voice.

Is she here too?

"Just reply to me with your thoughts, no one will hear you."

Her voice is calm and calm, but the ghost baby is very sensitive to the emotions of other people's voices because she is blind.

She... felt unhappy with what he had done.

Guiying's chest felt a dense stabbing pain, and he pursed his lavender lips stubbornly: "I want to defeat him, and I want to prove to the world that even if he has the best resources and talents,

But I, Guiyingyi, will never lose even half a point to him!"

The frustration and rejection he suffered in the "Sword Washing Pond" has been engraved in his bones. It was the first time that he put down his pride and dignity to beg for something. However, the fairy sword abandoned him like a piece of shit, and even more so the Lord of Jiutun Mountain.

Treat him like a wild dog and kill him if you want.

But Liujiang Fusheng's treatment was completely different from his. Just because of his talent, he easily got everything he dreamed of.

After hearing this, Master Gu Jun pondered for a moment and then said: "Guiying, you can use all your strength to fight him, but the only thing...don't use ghost monsters to kill him."

He gritted his jaw and asked in a chilling voice, "Why?"

Why even she...

"No need to ask, just do as you are told."

After a few cold words, she cut off contact with him.

Gu Junshi knew the life trajectory of Gui Ying's previous lives, and that he would become famous in the Dayan sect. However, there were no Liujiang Fusheng among these disciples at that time, so the person he challenged was another newcomer selected on the list.

's disciple.

At that time, that disciple had been cultivating for more than 30 years and was in the early stage of Golden Elixir. He defeated this person by leaping through the levels at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

In this life, he was taught by her, and his cultivation level was higher than in the previous life. She even taught him some extra domineering techniques to kill enemies across levels, so the outcome of this battle was indistinguishable.

She doesn't care how the ghost baby behaves towards other people, but not my dear husband.

Only he can't.

——

The disciples dispersed in the school grounds, leaving a spacious space for Liujiang Fusheng and Guiying to compete. The late autumn wind blew up the clouds and smoke on the peak, and the two of them were flying in the air.

The disciple below muttered: "He has no hands, what weapon will he use to fight?"

"have no idea……"

"Who do you think will win?"

"No need to ask, it must be Uncle Fusheng."

Some people also questioned: "But... Uncle Fu Sheng was just a mortal three years ago. He only improved his cultivation level after three years of seclusion. There doesn't seem to be much in actual combat. In terms of combat power... the registered disciple looked evil in his eyes.

And to be able to cultivate from the five spiritual roots to such a level, there must be a lot of hard work."

The meaning behind the words is that Liujiang Fusheng is just a showman. He only has a mid-level cultivation of Jindan. It will be useless if he can't use it in the battle. On the contrary, if the opponent uses his abilities to the best, he can win with weakness.

With that said, it's really hard to tell who wins and who loses.

Dan Ya also recognized that Gui Ying was the young boy from back then. His shortcomings were so obvious, coupled with his unyielding spirit contained in his thin body at the time, it was quite memorable.

However, in the past three years, he has changed a lot. His stature has grown a lot. His thin and thin chest has become as thick as an adult. His shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow. He is thin but full of muscular strength.

He must have had an unexpected encounter, otherwise it would be a miracle for him to be able to build a foundation with his five spiritual roots, let alone enter the golden elixir.

"Uncle Fusheng, please give me some advice." Guiying had no hands and just bowed and nodded in the direction of Liujiang Fusheng.

Liujiang Fusheng's voice was as clear as a stream and asked: "Master nephew, I wonder if you have weapons?"

The sound of "Master Nephew" made Guiying feel harsh, and he said coldly: "No, I don't need weapons."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Liu Jiang Fusheng's lips and he nodded: "Then don't use it."

He stretched out an arm, the red mark on his forehead flashed, the scaly white light wrapped around his arm in a whirlpool shape, and the fairy sword appeared in his hand.

He casually threw it to the side, and the fairy sword turned into a stream of impact and slammed into the school grounds. There was a "boom" and the sword energy fluctuated. Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear, just like a lonely boat in the sea, feeling strong.

The flow covered my face, and even my breath was taken away.

The ghost baby couldn't help frowning and dodged immediately, patiently resisting this violent and astonishing aura.

There is only one person in Liujiang floating in the air, standing in the air leisurely and contented, the breeze is pleasant.

On the stand, Gu Junshi saw Jiaofu's beautiful shaking hands and his ancient dark eyes, and smiled.

She seemed to know a little more about him.

She is charming, but her arrogance is not inferior to others.

He is announcing to everyone that if they dare to challenge him, they must be mentally prepared to pay the corresponding price.
Chapter completed!