At this time, a spiritual boat slowly sailed into the Longmen Dojo.
The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Huangfu Xiao glared at Luo Fu coldly, stopped talking, and turned his attention to the direction of the spirit boat.
Thousands of masters on the Mortal List and hundreds of thousands of ordinary disciples of the outer sect all looked solemn.
When an old man in linen clothes rode the wind down from the spiritual boat, all the disciples clasped their fists and bowed: "Welcome, Elder Zhu!"
The writing elder, Feng Chong!
He is one of the thirteen core elders of the outer sect, ranking thirteenth.
The thirteen core elders each perform their duties in the outer sect.
For example, the core second elder also serves as the presiding officer of the Law Enforcement Hall.
The thirteenth elder, Feng Chong, was in charge of the logistics of the foreign sect's grand ceremony.
The layout of the venue for the grand ceremony of the foreign sect, the registration of disciples, the prizes for the contestants, and other related matters are all managed by the thirteen elders.
At the same time, he also has another important responsibility, which is to take care of the Fang Tian paintbrush left by his ancestor.
Behind the Thirteenth Elder, there followed a girl with an exquisite face like a porcelain doll.
All the disciples from the outer sect present looked at the girl with fanatical eyes.
All because that girl was holding Fang Tian’s paintbrush in both hands!
The Thirteenth Elder touched Chang Ran with his hand and smiled happily. He glanced at the thousand strong men under the Fangtian Monument and nodded slowly.
"Okay, very good. The disciples who signed up to participate in the Outer Sect Grand Ceremony this year are all very capable."
"You must remember this grand ceremony of the foreign sect..."
Before signing up, the thirteen elders began to make a brief speech.
Then, the thirteenth elder’s gentle yet majestic voice sounded:
"No. 1 on the mortal list, Huangfu Xiao, comes out to take Fang Tian's paintbrush!"
Accompanied by countless envious eyes, Huangfu Xiao walked out of the queue with his head held high and his face proud. When he passed Luo Fu, a vicious voice reached Luo Fu's ears:
"Luo Fu, please listen to me clearly. Fang Luxuan is my prey. She is destined to be the woman under my crotch. I will give you three days to terminate the engagement with her. Otherwise, I will kill you, little bastard!" "
Hearing this, Luo Fu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was so cold that it made people shudder, "You can't survive more than three days!"
There is no doubt that Fang Luxuan is Luo Fu's counterattack!
"I can't survive three days? Is it just up to you?"
After Huangfu Xiao laughed mockingly, he took Fang Tian's paintbrush from the girl's hand with both hands.
Fangtian's brush is one foot and three inches long, completely black, and its barrel is made of basalt carapace.
The brush hair is made of thirteen dragon whiskers and twenty-six phoenix tails, cut and polished!
Looking at the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can create such rare treasures, and Penglai Divine Ancestor is one of them.
Huangfu Xiao held Fang Tian's paintbrush in his hand and glanced at the many geniuses on the mortal list with proud eyes.
It seems that the extremely precious Fang Tian paintbrush in his hand can reflect his transcendent status.
The geniuses on the mortal list are indeed very jealous.
"Huangfu Xiao, start writing." The Thirteenth Elder smiled slightly.
Whenever there is a grand ceremony in the outer sect and the disciples sign up, the Thirteenth Elder will personally invite Fang Tian to paint.
The first person to use Fangtian's brush to leave his name on the Fangtian stele was the "opener".
At the end, Fang Tian's brush was returned to the Thirteenth Elder and was sealed again, which was called "sealing the brush".
According to the usual practice, it is usually the strongest person on the mortal list who is responsible for writing and winning this supreme honor.
But now, Huangfu Xiao was reluctant to write. His eyes looking at the powerful men on the mortal list were filled with a meaningful meaning.
Just when everyone was confused, Huangfu Xiao suddenly raised Fang Tian's paintbrush to the sky.
He smiled quite confidently and said: "I propose that this time, the honor of writing will go to those who are capable."
"I will throw up the Fangtian paintbrush for everyone to fight for!"
"Everyone shows his/her abilities. Whoever can grab Fang Tian's paintbrush will be the one to paint!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience exploded!
Huangfu Xiao’s heart is clearly revealed!
Everyone knew that Huangfu Xiao deliberately wanted to show off in front of Fang Luxuan!
He is number one on the mortal list, who can compete with him?
But even so, all the powerful mortals were still excited.
Faced with the glory of writing, no one can remain calm. Even if the chance is slim, one must give it a try.
In front, the Thirteenth Elder stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "It's great that you have such a competitive spirit!"
"Those who practice Taoism will fight with others and heaven. If they don't have the desire to be stronger, how can they practice Taoism?"
"But when you strive for strength, death and injury are inevitable. Therefore, this elder stipulates that when you strive for strength, you can only use body techniques and not martial arts!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Immediately, Huangfu Xiao sneered, his sharp eyes passed through the crowd, and finally fell on Luo Fu.
"Luo Fu! Do you dare to participate in the fight?"
Countless people's eyes were directed at Luo Fu.
Facing Huangfu Xiao's provocation, Luo Fu just smiled lightly: "Are you sure? Don't end up shooting yourself in the foot."
The crowd burst into laughter, feeling ridiculous at Luo Fu's overestimation of his abilities.
Huangfu Xiao also laughed loudly and said: "How dare a little handyman speak nonsense in front of me!"
"Since you are so confident in your own strength, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"If I steal Fang Tian's paintbrush, you will automatically terminate your engagement with Junior Sister Lu Xuan!"
Luo Fu nodded calmly: "What if you lose?"
There was another round of laughter.
Huangfu screamed: "You? You're just a humble handyman? Can you beat me?"
Luo Fu glanced away: "Don't you dare to make a contract?"
Huangfu Xiao's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "If you can steal Fang Tian's paintbrush, I, Huangfu Xiao, will bow to you in public and admit my mistake, and swear to never pester Junior Sister Lu Xuan again!"
"Bow your head in public?" Luo Fu shook his head: "I want you to kneel down and admit your mistake!"
"Okay, I agree!" Huangfu Xiao looked at Luo Fu with great contempt. This despicable handyman still wants to win against me? Whimsical!
Everyone looked at Luo Fu sympathetically, and laughed one after another.
In the crowd, Fang Luxuan's beautiful face was frowning.
Which one of them can grab the brush, what does it have to do with me? We, Luxuan, are not goods that can be robbed!
At this moment, Fang Luxuan made up her mind to grab Fang Tian's paintbrush herself so that neither of them could pester her anymore.
At this time, Huangfu Xiao took a few steps back, smiled confidently, and suddenly threw his arm. Suddenly, the Fangtian paintbrush shot up into the void!
When the brush reached its peak, the Thirteenth Elder said: "Start!"
Give an order!
All the powerful men on the mortal list are dispatched in full force!
A thousand strong men suddenly turned into a thousand dazzling streams of light, rising from the ground in the direction of Fang Tian's paintbrush!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The disciples of the outer sect who were watching also flushed with excitement and cheered loudly.
Thousands of strong men, each showing their abilities, tried their best to display their best skills.
Strong men with wind attribute palace soul qualifications have innate advantages. They use the power of wind one after another as fast as lightning!
Those with strong earth attribute palace soul qualifications are no less willing to give in. They step on the ground with both feet and use super strong recoil to make their bodies rise from the ground like an arrow from a string!
The strong men with wood attributes, water attributes, and even light attributes and dark attributes also shined at this moment!
And among the thousands of figures, one shadow suddenly emerged and took the lead in leaving all the powerful men behind!
Fang Luxuan!
Fang Luxuan's expression was extremely solemn, and her beautiful eyes revealed her determination to win.
The scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause for Fang Luxuan!
"Sister Fang, come on!"
"Sister Fang, I love you!"
In addition to the cheering sounds, there were also ridiculous courtships.
Fang Luxuan was not disturbed, and her pure and slender hand had already touched the barrel of Fang Tian's paintbrush!
Victory is close at hand!
But at this moment, another shadow quickly caught up with Fang Luxuan!
