The man holding the black jade folding fan looked at the seven forging towers that fell into Tengchong Pavilion again, shook his head helplessly and said, "So, hehe, even I am afraid I am not the enemy of this old ancestor Fang!"

When he was feeling emotion, Tengchong Pavilion had already woken up. Looking at the flying sword that Fang Ling had retracted, he clasped his fists at Fang Ling and said, "Thank you, Old Ancestor Fang for showing mercy!"

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Teng, you are kind of polite. In fact, Brother Teng's seven-forging tower is a good treasure. If the sword he was not putting was slightly faster, it would be difficult to break Brother Teng's defense."

Tengchong Pavilion knew that Fang Ling was giving him face, so he immediately hugged his fists and quickly retreated.

Another sword!

The monks watching the fun around were already stunned at this time. After all, many people were familiar with the strength of Tengchong Pavilion.

"Tengchong Pavilion didn't even take a sword. I'm fucking, isn't this a bit..."

However, this kind of discussion gradually became numb. With the step of Tengchong Pavilion, one Yuanying ancestor after another took over the hero.

A sword!

A sword!

Still a sword!

Within an hour, Fang Ling had defeated nearly ninety Yuanying ancestors in a blink of an eye, and these ancestors were also defeated by Fang Ling's Jinghong Art.

The sword technique that was as fast as a surprise rainbow did not have any counterattack power. In just a moment of effort, they could finish "≧, w+."

From going to the ring to going to the ring, the interval between the middle is not more than half a quarter of an hour. Some of the Nascent Soul Ancestors even forgot to resist after the start.

"It's probably the first time since the hero ring was put out to the present!" The man holding a black jade treasure fan flew back to Li Jinhu from the hero ring, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

Li Jinhu nodded, and in his memory, it was indeed as the man in Mo Yubao Fan said, this was the first time this heroic striking was so clean and neatly.

"But it would be not that easy for Fang Ling to break the enemy with a sword like before. If I remember well, the next defender should be the Sixth Elder of the Zong Laohui!"

As the man with a black jade folded fan spoke, he pointed to the side and said, "The elders of the Zong Laohui have been here for a while, and I'm afraid they have discussed a way to deal with this fast sword."

Li Jinhu's eyes did not look over there. He had known for a long time that these people had come.

He nodded, agreeing with the man who folded the black jade fan. After all, the six elders of the Zong Laohui all had their own unique means.

Although they can't beat Fang Ling, it should be impossible for Fang Ling to sweep over like before.

At this moment, an old man in a yellow brocade robe had already begun to rush towards the hero.

The old man's speed seemed unfast and even a little clumsy, but in the blink of an eye, the old man had already appeared in the hero's ring.

"Sixth Elder. You are trying to win the breath for the monks of our sect. This time, you must stick to the first sword!" The shout of a Jindan real person suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

His shout suddenly aroused the heroic spirit in everyone's hearts, and under the same hatred of the enemy, almost all the monks shouted loudly: "Sixth Elder, you must stick to this first sword!"

As the six elders of Zong Zhou, the old man's status in Zong Zhou can be said to be extremely prominent. Although his cultivation is not as good as a half-step power. However, when facing him, he must treat him with courtesy.

As the champion, he had the intention to defeat Fang Ling in his heart. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came on stage, the people below actually shouted like this.

This kind of shouting made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be that in the eyes of these people, he, a dignified elder of the sect, could not even catch Fang Ling's sword?

He felt angry, but the Sixth Elder knew that this was not the time to speak out. He pondered for a moment, and patted his small Qiankun bag, and a black and white landscape picture appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, my magic weapon is called..."

Before he could finish his words, a faint voice sounded in the void: "Fourth brother, you are not Fang Ling's opponent, please step back!"

As the sixth elder of the Zong Laohui, this old man is also a person in Zong Zhou. He just came to hear the following to let him hold on to a sword, which made him feel uncomfortable. Now that he has not taken action, someone actually said he asked him to retreat.

This made him even more unhappy, but when the voice fell, the anger on his face had completely turned into respect.

The respect for the speaker made the sixth elder fly off the hero without saying a word.

And when you get on the ring and get off, it means giving up! This man's words made the Sixth Elder of Zong Zhou step down, so who would he be?

Could it be Mr. Zhiyi? However, this idea was immediately denied. After all, Mr. Zhiyi was much older than the Sixth Elder, so he could not call the Sixth Elder the Fourth Brother.

"Fang Ling, I saw all your performance just now. There is no need to continue the next competition. On behalf of the hero ring, I congratulate you on passing the first ninety-nine battles of the hero ring!"

The man's voice was mellow and gentle, but when he heard it, he felt that he could not help but surrender to his words.

"Who are you? Why do you represent the heroic ring? Although the Sixth Elders are defeated, it does not mean that everyone else will be defeated. We also have other elders from the Zong Laohui, Li Jinhu from the Tianxiayuan, and..."

A voice with anger rang out among the crowd as soon as the man's words landed.

It was obvious that this was a cultivator who had a sense of belonging to the sect Zhou. Fang Ling's sword suppression of the sect Zhou cultivator just now made him feel very angry. So at this moment, he couldn't help but burst out.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sixth elder who had stepped down had already flew to him and said coldly: "Don't be rude. If anyone dares to question Lord Tu Tian again, he will immediately send the thousand-year-old ice cave."

The four words "Lord Tu Tian" were spit out from the Sixth Elder's mouth, which immediately calmed down the excitement scene.

Especially some Jindan real people who knew who Tu Tian was, were even more excited and knelt respectfully on the ground and said loudly: "Gourmet to Lord Tu Tian!"

Those who kneeled down were not only monks below the Jindan, but also monks from the Nascent Soul stage knelt on the ground. Each of them had a kind of fanaticism.

A kind of worship fanaticism.

The pride of the monks of Zongzhou is famous in the world, and those who can make them kneel down so crazy are definitely the pride in their minds.

Fang Ling's expression became even more serious. Although Tu Tian had not appeared yet, his name could make so many people crazy, which shows how high prestige he has in Zongzhou.

For cultivators in the world, the strong are respected. The only thing that can make people respect is strength.

Although he had never heard of Tu Tian, ​​the feeling that Tu Tian gave him was like a mountain.

"I am the last champion of the Heroes, and I am also the general champion of the Heroes. According to the rules set by the ancestor Xuantu, I have the right to make sure that you have passed the challenge ahead of the Heroes."

"Now you have won ninety-nine games, the last game will be my appearance. I will give you a day to rest. At this time tomorrow, we will fight in the heroes."

Tu Tian's voice sounded again. The sound was still dull, like those kneeling sounds. He didn't hear it at all.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment and said coldly: "Since you said I won ninety-nine games, then the last game will start too. I don't think we need to wait any longer!"

Tu Tian did not react at all to Fang Ling's words, as if he had not heard Fang Ling's words either.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Ling, my brother's words have always been followed by words. Since he has already said, no one can change it!" The Sixth Elder flew to Fang Ling and said in a deep voice: "Congratulations to Brother Fang for passing the 99 heroic tests within one day!"

Fang Ling hugged the sixth elder and did not speak anymore. However, the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.

Taking Fang Dean, Fang Ling walked down the heroic strife, and the monks surrounding him automatically dodged the way for Fang Ling.

"Brother Fang, let's go together!" Li Jinhu walked to Fang Ling's approach and said in a deep voice.

Fang Ling knew that Li Jinhu was walking with him at this time and had something to say to him. Although he wanted to know why Fang Dean appeared in Zong Zhou's heroic race, he had time.

"The name Tu Tian has been my role model since I was a child!" Li Jinhu stood beside Fang Ling, as if talking about a past event. He looked up at the sky with his head held high and said quietly: "I entered the Tianxiayuan and was found to be able to practice the ten directions of heaven and earth. So people kept telling me that I would learn from Tu Tian."

"At that time, Tu Tian had reached the realm of half-step power."

"Although Tu Tian has never passed the imperial examination in the past two hundred years, his reputation in Zongzhou is only below Mr. Zhiyi!"

"Many people even said that when Tu Tian came out of seclusion, it was the time when he challenged the five most powerful people in the world."

"The Thick Earth True Emperor Dao he practiced is not worse than the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth Taoism I practiced. Some people even say that the Thick Earth True Emperor Dao is better than the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth Taoism."

"He is only a layer of window paper from the realm of power!"

Li Jinhu's words sounded a bit nagging, but Fang Ling knew in his heart that this old friend was using this method to persuade him not to fight Tu Tian.

I have known Li Kumho for a short time, but Fang Ling is very clear about Li Kumho's character.

This is a person who is indifferent and self-confident but very proud. If you can make such a person talk about the terror of a person, then you can imagine that this person he praises.

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