Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 76, don't get me wrong

"The Holy Son is so domineering. He defeated the seventh-ranked expert on the Jindan list with one sword, and even challenged the first-ranked Feng Yang and the second-ranked Yang Buhui."

"The Son of God is so powerful, I don't know if he can challenge the masters on the Grandmaster List."

"The Holy Son can leapfrog the challenge, I think it is possible!"

"What could be the case? The Grandmaster is fundamentally different from the Golden Core. The magic power of the Grandmaster is boundless. One finger can destroy the cultivation base of the Golden Core. This person can only compete with the Golden Core. What's the big deal?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the person who slandered Zhang Fan just now.

Wearing a viper coat of arms.

It turned out to be a member of the Viper Hall, and there was a deep hatred between the Viper Hall and Zhang Fan.

Bai Tong followed closely behind Zhang Fan.

"Wait for me."

Zhang Fan turned around: "What did you just say?"

Bai Tong said: "The endless sea of ​​ancient ruins has been opened. I heard that there are many treasures inside. If you are free, can you come with me to explore the treasures?"

Zhang Fan counted.

The art of divine calculation.

Hey, my innate divine calculation technique has a secret treasure in it, which is of great use to me. The innate divine calculation can not make mistakes, since there is a secret treasure, I must not miss it.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Okay, just call me when the time comes."

You can sign in at any time at the Kunlun Mountain Cemetery.

Now there is a secret treasure in the endless sea, if you miss it, you have to wait 100 years to enter, 100 years is too long, it is better to go there in two days and get the secret treasure.

Bai Tong was overjoyed, with Zhang Fan as an expert, he would definitely be sure to go there.

"Just now you used the technique of killing immortals with one sword, how many times did you draw your sword instantly?"

"Eleven one hundred and one."

Bai Tong gasped.

"That's amazing, is this your limit? No wonder Lu Buwei is not your opponent." Bai Tong looked excited;
I didn't expect that in the place of assessment, just acquainted with a person would be a master, or a peerless master.

"What limit? If I do it one more time, then Lu Buwei will die. He is also a Kunlun disciple. It is not bad to save his life."

"Isn't this your limit? How many times can you draw your sword in an instant?"

"you guess?"

Zhang Fan smiled.

Guess you are a big head ghost.

"Two thousand times?"

"Three thousand times?"

"Don't tell me it's [-] times? You taught me how to draw a sword, but I know the highest level of golden core is [-] times."

"In the future you will know that I am omnipotent."

Bai Tong was left in a daze.

Bai Tong took a bite, pretending to be aggressive.

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mission hall.

At this time, many disciples are accepting tasks in the task hall.

Task: Fourth Grade Flexible Monkey Demon Pill, reward [-] Baiyang Pills.

Task: Find ten plants of Lingxu Grass and reward fifty Baiyang Pills.

Task: One plant of Hualongcao, reward forty Baiyang Pills.

Task: The fifth-rank Wild God Bull, reward two hundred Baiyang Pills.

Countless tasks come out in the mission hall every day, and there are countless refreshments.

A black shadow came in from outside.

"Yang Buhui is here."

"Really, didn't he go to a wild land? He went to kill a fifth-rank wild bull. A fifth-rank monster is comparable to a master. The wild bull's body can't even be hurt by a mysterious magic weapon."

"I don't know if it's her or the Holy Son."

"That is, it seems that watching them fight, the Holy Son has made a promise to challenge Zhao Yang and Yang Buhui at the same time."

Yang Buhui frowned when he heard this.

Son?

What Holy Son?
Grabbing one person, he immediately questioned: "When did another holy son appear in my Kunlun Holy Land? What exactly is going on?"

The Jindan disciple who was caught was only a first-rank cultivation base, and he was dumbfounded in fright.

Legs go limp.

"Senior Sister Yang, it's like this. I just released a news today. The headmaster of Kunlun prophesied that No. 9 Holy Son appeared in the Holy Land. This person is called Zhang Fan. Just today, he defeated Lu Buwei with a single sword, and made a bold statement. Challenge Senior Sister Yang and Senior Brother Zhao."

"That's right, the Holy Son is so arrogant that he even challenged the top ten geniuses on the Jindan list, fighting against ten people with one person's power."

Yang Buhui was furious: "Hmph, the arrogance is boundless, I want to learn from this person."

"Senior Sister Yang, this person defeated Lu Buwei with a single strike."

"Yes, Senior Sister Yang is better to be careful."

Everyone immediately gathered around, you said something, I said something, they all worried for Yang Buhui, after all Yang Buhui is a female cultivator, not only beautiful, but also powerful, and has many followers.

Yang Buhui smiled;
"Did you defeat Lu Buwei with one sword? That kid was just my defeated general. At first I deliberately let him go, but who knew that this person was talking nonsense about Hu Lei, saying that he had fought me for a long time and lost a move. Don't you know that I did it on purpose. Let the water go."

Yang Buhui felt angry when he thought about it.

This kid just uses it to talk about it when he has nothing to do, and his strength seems to be almost the same as him.

"Senior Sister Yang has a big belly, but it's better to be careful. The elders of the ring once said that under the golden core, no one under the golden core is an opponent of the Prophecy Son."

Hearing this, Yang Buhui was full of fighting spirit, he wanted to compare himself with Zhang Fan, he wanted to see what ability this person had, to get the title of Holy Son.

"Hmph, Prophetic Son? It's not so easy to be."

Yang Buhui smiled coldly;
The mission elders looked at each other, the Holy Land is coming to be cruel again!

nightfall
Zhang Fan standing in front of the tomb
Zhang Fan: System, I want to sign in.

System: Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten pieces of Dao Luck, water-based exercises, one piece of Wanrou Water Phase Kungfu, one piece of Qingtian Clear Water Sword, automatically promoted to the Dzogchen realm of Wanrou Water Phase Kungfu, and one piece of Li Yanhui's practice experience.

Another celestial master who has not comprehended the Dao.

This kind of celestial master can only sign in once. After signing in, he may get some Baiyang pills and earth-level spells. This kind of basic spells are not even qualified to integrate into the Dao.

Wanrou Water Physique Kung Fu has some uses.

Zhang Fan immediately integrated the skills he had just obtained into the Dao, and the road to the Dao has taken another step forward, but if he wants to achieve a little success, he may still need three thousand skills, not to mention the heavenly skills, and the Dzogchen realm .

According to this statement, each avenue needs to be signed in [-] times, and it is still the same exercise. Zhang Fan is extremely depressed. Where the hell am I going to find the [-]-day-level Dzogchen exercise.

Why is there no complete avenue!
Hey, Zhang Fan looked back and saw a black shadow appearing down the mountain.

Silently, like a ghost.

Under the moonlight, there is no human figure. Only by perception can one feel a human figure, and it is a woman.

Zhang Fan smiled;
Could it be Yang Buhui?
I didn't expect this guy to come at night! This posture seems to be to test my cultivation, or it will surprise you.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, waiting quietly.

Yang Buhui shuttled among the tree shadows, he practiced ghost shadow magic art, any shadow was her battlefield, everywhere.

Yang Buhui looked at Zhang Fan: This person should be the Holy Son of Prophecy, hmph, he can't even spot my figure, how can he be my opponent.

But I don't hurt you, I just let you know what is beyond the sky.

Don't think that you can show off your power by becoming the Holy Son, give me a knife first.

Yang Buhui made up his mind and smiled inwardly.

Slowly approach Zhang Fan.

Quiet, quiet and scary, ants walking on the ground, bugs eating leaves, and occasionally a cicada chirping.

Yang Buhui didn't disturb anything.

Standing behind Zhang Fan like this, Yang Buhui cut off a piece of Zhang Fan's Taoist robe with a light swipe, feeling extremely proud.

What kind of bullshit holy son, but mediocre.

You will be pleasantly surprised then.

Yang Buhui backed out slowly without making a sound.

When Yang Buhui went out, Zhang Fan gave a wicked smile, "Isn't it too rude of me to do this!Others just cut off my Taoist robe, but I cut off the waistband of others...
Don't get me wrong...
(End of this chapter)