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Chapter 47 Challenge ([-])

Although Liujiang Fusheng was not Guiying's enemy, he was the one who slashed Guiying's desperate heart. I don't know when, Liujiang Fusheng had a place in his obsession.

The world is unfair, Liujiang Fusheng is the bright moon above the nine heavens, and he was born to be the mud that is trampled on the ground, he wants to send out an angry cry to this eccentric God——

He swears that he must be defeated completely!Otherwise, the knot in his heart would only get tighter and tighter.

When Guiying reported who he was going to challenge, Wei Li raised his eyebrows amusedly, smiled and did not speak.

There was silence in the hundred-acre school grounds, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

He wants to challenge... the Uncle Fusheng of Tianlinggen?
This is really a heart higher than the sky and a mind wider than the sea.

In fact, based on his current cultivation, the best choice is Zi Ying, a female disciple from Nianhua Mountain, but he wants to challenge Master Fu Sheng by stepping up. Is this too arrogant or underestimated Master Fu Sheng?
Daoist Zhiyang was also surprised at the rapid growth of this disciple of Wulinggen, and he is still a registered disciple, which means that he has not yet worshiped anyone as a teacher and received his guidance.

Brutal growth can also be successfully cultivated to the golden core. From all aspects, his character and strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, Wei Li asked him slowly: "Master Wumei Mountain, what do you think?"

On this occasion, some disciples openly challenged the name post of the newcomer list. If they dodge it, it may attract gossip from other people. Besides, Taoist Zhiyang has confidence in his disciple Fusheng, so why not let today become his name? The first step to raise the world.

"It's not the old Tao who is challenging, what's the old Tao's opinion?" Taoist Zhiyang plucked the sparse curly hair on his forehead, and replied casually.

"Then Fusheng, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Taoist Zhiyang had no objection, Liujiang Fusheng stepped forward and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Disciple is willing to accept the challenge."

Ever since Guiying said that the person he was going to challenge was "Liujiang Fusheng", the smile on Gu Junshi's face disappeared.

The hem of her clothes fluttering against the wind seemed to be cut off by the air current, Yishun surrendered to her feet, her pupils were slightly cool, quiet and indifferent.

She transmitted sound to the baby ghost.

"Why do you want to challenge Liujiang Fusheng?"

The ghost baby was startled.

He recognized the voice.

she is here too?
"Just answer me with your thoughts, no one will hear you."

Her voice is flat, but Guiying is very sensitive to other people's voices because of her blindness.

She... was unhappy with what he had done.

Guiying's chest was filled with dense needle pain, and he stubbornly pursed his lavender lips: "I want to defeat him, I want to prove to the world that even if he has the best resources and talents in Liujiang Fusheng, But I, Guiying, will never lose half a point to him!"

The setbacks and rejection he suffered at the "Xianjian Pond" had been engraved into his bones. It was the first time he put down his arrogance and dignity to beg for something, but the fairy sword abandoned him like a bag, and the Lord of Jiutun Mountain even more so. Treat him like a wild dog and kill him if you want.

But Liujiang Fusheng's treatment is completely different from his. Because of his good talent, he easily obtained everything he dreamed of.

Gu Junshi pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and said: "Ghost baby, you can fight him with all your strength, but the only thing...you can't kill him with ghost monsters."

He gritted his jaw and asked chillingly, "Why?"

Why is she even...

"Don't ask, just do it."

After a few cold words, she cut off contact with him.

Gu Junshi knew that Guiying today followed the life trajectory of previous lives, and he would become famous in the Dayan School, but at that time, there were no Liujiang Fusheng among these disciples, so the person he challenged was another newcomer who was selected disciple.

At that time, that disciple had been cultivating for more than [-] years, and he was at the early stage of Jindan, and he defeated this person by leaping to the peak of foundation building.

In this life, he was taught by her, and his cultivation was higher than in the previous life, and she even taught him some domineering moves to kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, so the outcome of this battle is hard to tell.

She doesn't care how the ghost baby behaves to other people, but not the charming husband.

Only him, no.

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All the disciples in the school field spread out, leaving a spacious enough space for Liujiang Fusheng and the ghost baby to compete. The late autumn wind blew up the clouds and mist from the peak, and the two of them flew in the air.

The disciples muttered: "He doesn't have hands, what kind of weapon will he use to fight?"

"do not know……"

"Who do you think will win?"

"You don't need to ask, it must be Master Fu Sheng."

Some people also questioned: "But... Uncle Fusheng three years ago was just a mortal, and he only raised his cultivation base after three years of retreat. It doesn't seem to be much in actual combat. In terms of combat power... that registered disciple looked terrified. And to be able to cultivate from the Five Spiritual Roots to such a cultivation level must have been honed."

The meaning in the words is that Liujiang Fusheng is just a show, and he has a mid-term golden core cultivation base, and it is useless if he can't use it in battle. On the contrary, if the opponent uses all his abilities to the fullest, he can win with weakness.

In this way, it is really hard to tell who wins and who loses.

Tanya also recognized that Guiying was that young boy back then. His flaws were too obvious, coupled with the unyielding spirit contained in his thin body at that time, it was impressive.

However, in the past three years, he has changed a lot, his stature has increased a lot, his thin and thin chest has grown to the thickness of an adult, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, he is thin but full of muscular strength.

He must have had an adventure, otherwise it would be a miracle to be able to build a foundation with his five spiritual roots, let alone step into the golden core.

"Master Uncle Fusheng, please advise." Guiying had no hands, and only bowed and nodded in the direction of Liujiang Fusheng.

Liu Jiang Fusheng's voice was as clear as a stream, and he asked, "Nephew, do you have a weapon?"

The sound of "Master Nephew" made Guiying feel harsh, and he said coldly: "No, I don't need a weapon."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Liujiang Fusheng's mouth, and he nodded: "That's not necessary."

He stretched out his arm, the red mark on his forehead flickered, the scales and white light wrapped around his arm in a swirl shape, and the fairy sword appeared in his hand in a "squeaky" manner.

He threw it aside casually, and the fairy sword turned into a stream of shocking light and plunged into the school grounds. With a "boom", the sword energy wavered, and everyone couldn't help but retreat a few steps in shock, like a lonely boat in the sea, feeling strong The flow covered his face, and even his breath was plundered.

The ghost baby couldn't help frowning, and dodged it instantly, resisting this violent aura with patience.

Only Liujiang Fusheng is alone, standing in the mid-air leisurely and contentedly, with a pleasant breeze.

On the stands, Gu Junshi smiled when he saw Jiao Fu's beautiful hand, and his ancient dark eyes.

She seemed to know him a little better.

She is charming, but her arrogance is not inferior at all.

He is declaring to everyone that if you dare to challenge him, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

(End of this chapter)