"Senior Sister Long Xuan has a high level of cultivation and a powerful body. She has been ranked first in the Mountain and River Ranking for three consecutive years. If nothing else goes wrong, she should still win the first place this time. It's nothing to see. I still want to see how famous you are, Senior Brother Fang. Immortal Gate." Wan Hailan said with a smile.
Fang Xuan chuckled and said, "It seems that you are very confident that Senior Sister Long Xuan will win the championship!"
"Of course." Wan Hailan said matter-of-factly.
Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. The so-called Senior Sister Long Xuan is the Senior Sister of Jialanhui as Wan Hailan said. She possesses human-dragon bloodline and has advanced cultivation. She is only one step away from entering the secret realm of supernatural powers and retaining the title of He has been number one on the Mountain and River Ranking for three times, and even the arrogant Ye Nantian can only lower his head when facing this senior sister.
By the way, Senior Sister Long Xuan is the woman in yellow who lent Fang Xuan the crane last time.
"Let's go!"
While talking, the two stepped out.
Amidst the heavy snowfall all over the sky, the bells were ringing non-stop, reaching out from the Shanhe Courtyard. Each sound was melodious and soothing, summoning many inner and outer disciples.
Although the outer disciples are not qualified to participate in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, they can watch and figure it out to improve their cultivation and experience in various fighting techniques.
One by one, disciples walked through the heavy snow and rushed to Shanheyuan amidst the ringing of the bells. There was the fighting venue for the competition, and the Shanhe Ranking was hung high.
"In the past few years, the rewards for the sects in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition have become more and more generous. This time, there are even Yin Yang Longevity Pills, treasures, and many powerful high-grade spiritual weapons. It is really enviable. I don't know. Who will get it.”
"The Immortals Conference of the Ten Immortal Sects has only been held in the past few years. The sect wants to have a few more masters of magical powers and secret realms among its inner disciples. Of course, it will not be stingy with spending money to develop qualified disciples. Fortunately, the Immortals Conference Win face."
"Do you think Senior Sister Long Xuan will still be number one this time?"
"Of course, Senior Sister Longxuan has the blood of human and dragon, and her physical body is very powerful. Although she has not entered the secret realm of magical powers, she has the strength of thirteen horses. Who can defeat her? I don't know when I will be able to enter the secret realm of magical powers. , it is rumored that in the last few competitions, some disciples broke through on the spot and stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers, shocking the whole audience. I wonder if Senior Sister Long Xuan will do it?"
"Actually, I want to see how that Fang Xuan will fare. I don't know if Yuan Jiankong can keep his place at number 10. Tsk, tsk, he was beaten violently by Fang Xuan some time ago. He was totally embarrassed."
"Haha, I've heard about this too, but it's probably very difficult for Fang Xuan to win. I heard that Yuan Jiankong borrowed the treasure from Senior Brother Lingxiao just to avenge his shame in this mountain and river ranking competition."
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Many outer disciples and inner disciples were talking about it. Fang Xuan and Wan Hailan were walking side by side. Their hearts were neither happy nor sad. They were as pure and cold as ice and snow. They were wearing a water and fire Taoist robe and had the mouthpiece " "Sound Killing Demon Sword".
Following the surging flow of people into the Shanhe Courtyard, when they found their place to sit down, they saw many arenas standing throughout the Shanhe Courtyard. Needless to say, they must be for many inner disciples to compete.
And in the center of Shanheyuan hangs a huge yellow list with gilt characters "Shanhe Bang". There are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious energy on it, exuding majestic mana. I don't know whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon. Treasure.
There are ten names on the mountain and river list. The one at the bottom is Yuan Jiankong, the first one is Senior Sister Long Xuan, and the third one is Ye Nantian.
Below the mountain and river list are large chairs, with many sect elders and some true disciples sitting on them. They are all talking to each other, looking at the many disciples, seeming to be making comments and giving advice.
Suddenly, Fang Xuan saw a familiar figure, dressed in white feathers, surrounded by rays of light, and a looming shadow of a stone gate above his head.
Astonishingly, the underground world encountered that great god that day. The palm of the void directly smashed a mountain into pieces, and the underground demon had no choice but to exist.
"Junior Sister Wan, who is that?"
"Senior Brother Wanluo! You don't know? Next to me is Senior Sister Jialan from our Jialan Club." Wan Hailan took a look and said.
Wanluo, South Wanluo.
It turned out to be him.
The five true traditions of the Yuhua Immortal Sect are Dong Lingxiao, Xijialan, Beiyaoguang, Nanwanluo, and Zhongtiandu.
These five people are all masters of the seventh golden elixir realm of the magical secret realm. The golden elixir realm is also known as the eternal little giant. They are the real core of the immortal sect and have a higher status than ordinary elders.
There are ten realms in the secret realm of supernatural powers.
The realm of magic power, the realm of true essence, the realm of Yuangang, the realm of yin and yang, the realm of heaven and man, the realm of returning to oneness, the realm of golden elixir, the great catastrophe of wind and fire, the law of heaven and earth, changing destiny against heaven.
After passing through these ten realms, you will reach the realm of eternal giant immortality.
Fang Xuan also did not expect that the person he met in the underground world that day was Nan Wanluo, one of the five true disciples.
The bell suddenly stopped, and an elder stood up, his eyes sweeping. Every disciple felt that he was staring at them. Just by relying on this hand, it was obvious that this elder was definitely a master of the secret realm of supernatural powers.
The elder's voice was not loud, but it felt like he was speaking in his own ears.
"Skills competition in the Mountains and Rivers Ranking is a rule set by our Yuhua Sect to select outstanding disciples for training. In the competition, you must show your true skills and not show off. This time, the sect will give generous rewards to outstanding disciples. No matter whether you are in the top 10 or not, as long as you perform well and have enough perseverance, extraordinary will, and intelligence, you will get the rewards you deserve, let’s get started!”
As soon as this announcement started, some outer sect elders boarded the arena, took out the list and announced that the inner sect disciples would come on stage.
"No. 5, Fang Xuan, Wu Yupu."
When Fang Xuan heard his name, he immediately walked up. Many inner and outer disciples looked at him.
They were also extremely curious about this person who was an outer disciple and defeated the tenth person on the Mountain and River Ranking.
Opposite the arena was a junior sister, wearing a water-fire robe and holding a high-quality magic sword given by the sect. Her face was filled with sadness at this moment. No matter how much she thought about it, she never expected that the first opponent she met on the stage would be Fang Xuan. Senior brother.
"I've met Senior Brother Fang. Thank you very much for Senior Brother Fang's help in the Demonic Battlefield." Wu Yupu bowed.
Fang Xuan was also happy, his opponent was still an acquaintance.
He smiled and said, "Junior sister, take action!"
Wu Yupu drew out his magic sword and whispered: "Senior brother, I'm offended."
If you lose, you will definitely lose, but you still want to try before losing.
The feet are flying in the shape of a dragon, the clouds are following the dragon, the wind is following the tiger, and the figure is coming like a gust of wind. The magic sword in his hand is sweeping across, the sword energy is filled, and the cold light is sparkling.
Fang Xuan did not draw out the "Sound Killing Demon Sword", he formed a palm with his right hand and struck out with one palm.
"Ang~"
A dragon-shaped energy spurted out from the palm of his hand, and the sound of a dragon's roar was heard in the void, which shocked people's hearts.
