When Fang Yuan pressed his palm on his forehead, Wu Qing, who was feeling unwilling and angry, tried his best to struggle, suddenly stopped moving.

There is nothing more dangerous than being pressed on the forehead by someone's palm during a fight. At this time, the other party doesn't even have to use any magic power. He just needs to penetrate the pure magic power into his sea of ​​consciousness. Even if this little life is completely lost, the deacons don't have time to save them at such a close distance.

More importantly, Wu Qing discovered for the first time that this nerd had such a cruel and ruthless side...

The faint murderous aura in what he said made Wu Qing frightened. He really didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Everyone around them also became quiet, so quiet that they could even hear the needle falling to the ground.

No one expected that this battle would end like this!

As for the battle, there will always be wins and losses...

Wu Qing won. Although everyone expected, Fang Yuan won, it would not be as shocking as this...

But at this moment, they all opened their mouths and almost all their eyes fell to the ground!

What they didn't expect was that Fang Yuan would win so easily!

If the Six Yang Fenghuo that Wu Qing had just used was very powerful and the magic seal was beautiful, Fang Yuan would be the opposite of her!

There are no fancy magic seals, and no difficult magic power control!

If there is not one characteristic, it is purity!

The magic power is extremely pure, and the understanding of this magic technique is also extremely pure. It simply shows what this magic should look like, almost not including any element other than the power contained in this magic itself!

Because of its purity, its power is extremely powerful!

With the same level of Great Perfection in Qi training, the peak of power that this magic can reach is nothing more than this!

Just like when two people with equal strength are facing an enemy, one person jumps up and down, moves left and right, his body is beautiful, his fists, palms, fingers and legs are unpredictable, but before his beautiful move hits the opponent, the opponent rushed towards him. There is no trick, only a simple punch, but a punch that concentrates all his strength on his face...

Will there be suspense if the outcome is still there?

This is true for Fang Yuan and Wu Qing, so he used only one ordinary wind control technique to break Wu Qing's Liuyang Fenghuo.

So, Fang Yuan won the battle.

It's simply a win-win situation, without any suspense, and without any highlights!

This also led to no one talking for all the disciples of the Immortal Sect for a few breaths. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that magic could fight like this. There was nothing to do, there was only one way to crush...

But the key is that the two people in this battle have the same cultivation level!

And the crushing party was just a newcomer who had just started practicing magic for less than three months...

"hehe……"

I don’t know how long it took for the top Deacon Bai to react. He took a deep breath, clapped his hands gently, and praised in a deep voice: “It’s rare, rare, in just three months, I’ve practiced so hard that I did not misunderstand you at the beginning. Just about this magic, I’m afraid I could not compare to you when I was at your level…”

"It's really amazing. If it were me, I don't know how to resist..."

"This madman practices magic every day. We laughed at him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would be so terrible in just a few months..."

"In the past, we just tried to practice magic skillfully. We just wanted to pursue more brilliant and powerful things and show off our ability to control magic power, but we never thought that ordinary spells could be so powerful. Should we put in some effort?"

As Deacon Bai spoke, the people around him also burst into chaos and talked a lot.

Not to mention that ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect were greatly touched, even the Qizi of Qingyang looked at Fang Yuan in shock at this time. Many people were thinking and silent at this time, as if they were thinking about whether they could do this level in this simple spell.

Junior sister Xiao Qiao looked at Fang Yuan with a smile, as if she was very proud of her previous vision.

As for Qi Xiaofeng, his eyes seemed very complicated. He didn't know what he thought of, and his face was so deep!

"It seems I won..."

When Fang Yuan heard the cheers coming from around him, he easily opened his hand and took a step back.

"This...it's impossible. Have the deacons prescribed small hospitals for you alone?"

Just as he was about to turn around and walk forward, he heard Wu Qing's voice behind him full of resentment and resentment.

Fang Yuan turned around, frowned and looked at her, but refused to answer.

However, several deacons looked at her with some dissatisfaction at this time, with a very unhappy expression.

Wu Qing also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and was angry and stuffy for a moment, and blushed and lowered his head.

But Fang Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to her. This woman is not a smart person, so there is no need to reason with her.

"Haha, this second time Feiyun Mountain is opened, it is reasonable to have four people coming to the mountain to preach!"

Seeing Fang Yuan coming up, Deacon Bai laughed and led him to stand with the other three people, then turned around and shouted to the disciples of the Immortal Sect: "Listen, now the four preachers of Feiyun Mountain have been decided. Including the seven people who have just come down the mountain, eleven people in Xiaozhu Peak have to pass the Four Methods of Qingyang. It is rare to have an opportunity. You also need to work hard. From now on, you will work hard to strive for the third and fourth preaching of Feiyun Mountain. Six Questions to the Immortal Stele before passing the Six Questions of the Immortal Stele. Otherwise, the road to cultivation will be really vague..."

"Disciple is taught!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were all in a heavy mood and agreed in unison.

Deacon Bai turned around and said to Fang Yuan and the other four, "Then let's go!"

As he said that, with a wave of his sleeve, layers of clouds emerged out of thin air, rolled up Fang Yuan and others, and flew straight to the sky in the southeast direction!

Feiyun Mountain is next to Xiaozhu Peak, less than a hundred miles apart. This is an immortal mountain. It is said that it was originally a magic weapon refined by an ancestor of Qingyang Sect. It can be big or small, and it changes endlessly. Now it is the place where Qingyang Sect teaches the Dharma and is also the main hub of the mountain protection formation of the entire sect. Although it is a mountain with a radius of nearly a hundred miles and a hundred feet high, it is floating in the air, and there is no support below!

Fang Yuan and others were swept away by Deacon White and felt fresh and excited.

In less than a cup of tea, they had already arrived on Feiyun Mountain. What came towards them was an ancient hall. In front of the hall was a square with several ancient pine trees growing around them. Deacon Bai placed them on the square in front of the hall and turned and went down the mountain.

Looking further down, I saw layers of fog, and I could no longer tell the mountains, rivers and streams below.

Deacon Bai had already ordered the four of them to wait here, so they naturally did not dare to walk around, so they all waited in front of the hall.

After waiting quietly in the square for a while, there was no movement in the ancient hall. The four of them were excited and a little anxious. One of the men in the blue preaching robe smiled and spoke, asking Fang Yuan and the other three: "Haha, junior brothers and sisters, our Qingyang Sect has four inheritances, which are famous in all directions. Each inheritance is a peerless mysterious skill, pointing directly to the Golden Pill Avenue, but the methods of practice are different, and the paths to take are also different. Once you decide, there is no chance of change. Have you all thought about what to learn?"

The beautiful and plump female disciple Taihezhen smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen asked this question well. I have indeed thought about it carefully before. Our four methods of Qingyang are the Purple Qi Liuyun Jue, Yin-Yang Divine Art, Xiaoqing Meng Technique, and Sanyuan Sword Control Four. The Purple Qi Liuyun Jue has extremely high requirements for talent, while the Yin-Yang Divine Art is more suitable for men to practice. The Three-Yang Sword Control Technique is too resource-intensive. Although it is powerful, ordinary people cannot afford to practice. So the only thing that allows me to choose is Xiaoqing Meng Technique..."

A disciple named Wang Kun next to him smiled and said, "Xiaoqing Dream Art is unparalleled. There was a senior from our Qingyang Sect who used this magical power to put millions of people in a country into dreams for three days and three nights. Senior sister Taihe is indeed very brave, but I have no choice. My father had already sent a letter before, and ordered me to practice with all my heart, so there is no need to worry too much. This time, I came for the Three Yuan Sword Control Art!"

The first disciple of the Immortal Sect who spoke smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wang's family is rich, so the three-yuan sword control technique is the most suitable. I have no other choice. If I can pass on the Yin-Yang God Control Art, I will be satisfied. By the way, Junior Brother Fang has a scheming in his heart?"

Seeing that their eyes were all looking at him, Fang Yuan was stunned and said to himself: "Oh no, I really forgot!"

Seeing this, the three of them laughed in understanding. Fang Yuanneng became the fourth person in preaching, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Not to mention them, even he himself did not expect that Fang Yuan was, obviously he had not made any psychological preparations yet!

"You four, come in!"

At this moment, a gentle voice came from the ancient palace, and the four of them immediately looked solemn and walked forward.

The atmosphere in the ancient temple was silent and the layout was simple. Only in front of the statue facing the door was an old man in mai.

"Greetings to the elder who preaches the Dharma!"

All four of them bowed and sat cross-legged on the four cushions opposite the old man.

"The inheritance of immortal crafts is related to your lifelong cultivation path. Every word is made up of the blood of the predecessors. Since you have gone to Feiyun Mountain to preach, it is the most important thing. After you have gone to Feiyun Mountain, you have to inherit immortal crafts and be prepared to preach for your ancestors?"

The old man in Mai raised his head gently, and in his indifferent eyes, there seemed to be the power to see through people's hearts.

The three of them did not dare to be careless and hurriedly said, "Be ready!"
Chapter completed!