I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 65 Locking the Top [-]

"Thank you."

Sun Fubo got up, and cupped his hands towards Fang Han with embarrassment.

Then he hurried to the side and meditated to recover his mana, ready to challenge the next person.

Seeing Sun Fubo immediately became alive and kicking.

The eyes of all the monks watching Fang Han changed.

If it is on the battlefield, Fang Han's role will be great.

on the high platform.

Among the more than twenty elders who established the foundation, there was an elder with white hair and a childlike face, who smelled like medicine, and looked at Fang Han with some interest.

Then he turned his head and told a Dan Pavilion disciple to go down.

This elder is Elder Wu who is in charge of Dan Pavilion.

He didn't have to come, but this time he accompanied the suzerain to participate in the outer sect competition on a whim. It was interesting to see Fang Han using the rejuvenation technique.

After a while, the Dan Pavilion disciple came back and whispered a few words to Elder Wu.

There was a hint of surprise on the latter's face, and he looked at Fang Han with more interest in his eyes. Obviously, he knew that this disciple was the one who completed the chores in Nanfeng Medicine Garden released by Dange.

But at this time, the square in front of the hall gradually became quiet.

Although the positions of the hundred were occupied, no one challenged them.

Because of the chaotic battle just now, with winners and losers, there are only about 200 people currently on the field, including those occupying positions.

Everything else was eliminated.

They don't dare to challenge easily anymore, but wait for others to challenge, and then wait for the work at leisure, so that they will not easily waste their chance to challenge, and they can also pick up the loopholes.

As a result, the field fell into an embarrassing situation, and everyone stopped and waited for others to make a move.

The elders of the Foundation Establishment Stage on the high platform frowned slightly when they saw this scene, and after discussing with each other in a low voice.

"From now on, the third round of the retest is limited to end in two hours."

"At that time, those who still occupy the position will be the top [-]!"

"Then these [-] will go to the fourth round of the re-examination, the final ranking challenge."

Elder Zhu's words immediately made the people watching on the field feel no luck.

They all flew up to challenge.

Now there is a situation in the square in front of the hall.

Almost no one dared to challenge the top four positions on the list.

In other positions, it was basically a mess.

People kept getting kicked out of their positions, but those who got up were also kicked out after a while.

"I challenge you!"

At this time, a tall and thin young man walked slowly towards Fang Han. He made a move with one hand, and a wooden magic sword appeared in his hand.

This person is the No. 18 disciple who was originally at the top of the sixth level of Qi training.

But this person's strength has reached the seventh level of Qi training.

After defeating several people in a row, he was defeated by another strong man.

Seeing that there was not much time left, he was about to grab a safe position, so he set his sights on Fang Han.

"Shh!"

The figure of the tall and thin young man suddenly disappeared, drawing a faint afterimage, and rushed directly towards Fang Han.

"This is not the Wind Control Technique!"

This is another very strange wind-type movement technique. In an instant, the opponent's figure turned into more than a dozen afterimages, rushing from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish his real body, and then killing him with one blow.

Obviously, this tall and thin young man has prominent wind-type spiritual roots and is suitable for being an assassin.

If you want to stop him, you must find out his real body in a short time.

However, this kind of deceiving body method does not have much effect on people with strong spiritual consciousness.

This tall and thin young man's movement skills may be effective when meeting other people, but when meeting Fang Han...

Although Fang Han's Forging God Art is only a small achievement at the first level, his current spiritual power has far surpassed that of the same level.

In addition, after owning the Immortal Mansion Cave, the senses have also been enhanced a lot.

So, at the moment when the opponent just rushed over.

Fang Han's consciousness had clearly captured the opponent's real body, that faint blue figure, and he immediately dropped a thunderbolt, blasting towards that pale shadow.

"Hey!" The tall and thin young man was amazing, he dodged again in the lightning that came in an instant, and even narrowly avoided the thunder.

But almost at the same time, a large piece of ice needles arrived in an instant.

"It's releasing two spells at the same time!"

On the high platform, he noticed the elders of the Foundation Establishment Period here, and was surprised again.

Moreover, the two spells released by Fang Han can be said to be seamless.

First accurately locate the opponent's real body, and directly bombard with the Five Thunder Curse, and at the same time activate the ice needle technique to seal off all the opponent's escape routes.

puff puff...

Although most of the ice needles missed, a small half of the ice needles still accurately hit the tall and thin young man's real body and burst open.

Although the latter was wearing a medium-grade cassock, such a piece of ice needle hit it open.

Immediately, a layer of frost formed on his body.

Freeze on the spot.

But at this time, a flaming sword light had already cut in an instant.

Although the tall and thin young man broke free from the freezing frost in an instant, he tried his best to lift the wooden magic sword.

But it's too late.

Being struck by this flaming sword light, he easily splits people and swords into the air.

He tried his best to use his exquisite body skills in mid-air, hoping not to be knocked out of the fighting field, but the force of the knife continued to collide in his body.

Finally unable to hold on anymore, his body was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It took only a dozen breaths before and after, and they were defeated.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the position was locked, and the two spells were released at the same time, locking all the opponent's escape routes, and then knocking the remaining blood opponent into the air with a single blow.

All in one go.

Whether it is a monk watching or an elder on a high platform.

Fang Han's evaluation was even higher.

He even faintly regarded him as the No. 1 among the four disciples of the outer sect.

"It's a pity, according to the information, this Fang Han is an eight spirit root..."

The elders of the Foundation Establishment Stage on the stage were secretly regretting that even if it was a three-spiritual root or even a four-spiritual root, they would try their best to recruit him to be their teacher.

After Fang Han defeated the tall and thin young man, no one came to challenge his position.

There is not much time left, other people who did not occupy their seats.

They all set their goals at sixty or seventy.

The monks here are relatively weak, and it is their last chance to enter the inner gate.

Fang Han stood at the No.30 position, but most of his attention was on the No. [-] position.

That's right, his goal has always been to be at the top of the list, and that hasn't changed.

Currently at the top of the list, Chu Tian had nothing to do after defeating a few people who came to challenge him, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The same goes for the other three in the top four.

They all know that the fourth round of the retest, the final ranking battle, is their real battleground!
Soon, two hours arrived.

The third round of re-examination is over.

The final 100 candidates for the inner gate have finally been determined.

There were bursts of cheers from the field.

But more are the regrets of those who failed to enter the top [-], and even regret.

Some of them are only a little bit worse, just bad luck.

But there is nothing to say, luck is also part of strength.

"Next, I will give you a stick of incense to restore your mana and heal your wounds as much as possible."

"Then it's the last part of this outer sect assessment, the final ranking battle!"

Elder Zhu announced indifferently.

(End of this chapter)