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The temple guard disciple smiled and said, "There's nothing you can do about it, it's all the price set by the temple guard."

Although everything in the Wanshen Sect is only sold to disciples of the sect, it is much cheaper than the Chamber of Commerce, so there is no room for bargaining.

Twenty thousand immortal stones are indeed a bit expensive for a middle-level human-level flying sword, but Yuan Futu has accumulated a lot of immortal stones from Mr. Xu over the years, and it is at least 10-level Above the fairy stone, I didn't care about these, so I bought it readily.

Afterwards, Yuan Futu returned to the cave, and there were two flying swords and several illustrated books of divine patterns on the table.

To be honest, in the past ten years, his energy has not only been focused on improving his cultivation, but more importantly, on actual combat drills. He already has dozens of techniques to fight the enemy in his mind, and he knows very well that this day will come sooner or later.

It is indeed more difficult than imagined to face a strong man who is about to step into the Golden Immortal, but it is not impossible to win.

Based on the information he got from Yu Dashao, Yuan Futu also had a strategy in mind.

……

In the blink of an eye, the three-day period had come, and dozens of disciples had gathered on the peaks around Qingluya to watch the battle.

Since there is an open battle, there will be less gambling, but Yuan Futu's odds are a bit surprisingly high, almost ninety-nine percent of the disciples cast the immortal stone on Mo Xing, only a few disciples thought about it with the meager immortal stone. We must fight big with small things.

On the surface, this is a battle without any suspense.

On Qinglu Cliff, Mo Xing stood proudly, his whole body exuding a sharp aura like a sword, while Hong Linfeng and others stood behind him.

"Why isn't this son of a bitch coming?!" Kang Dalong said with a muffled snort.

Mo Xing's face was also a little gloomy, and he actually let himself wait for this arrogant guy, but he couldn't hold back his face.

"Ah! It's Master!" Hong Linfeng exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Xing looked sideways, but he saw Jun Buhui standing in the air a thousand meters away, wearing white clothes and stepping on a flying sword, staring at Qingluya with his deep eyes, and beside him were several other Gangxian-level Master.

"It's just a battle between disciples of the sect, it's rare that you are so interested." Immortal Weiyang said with a smile.

Jun Buhui said indifferently: "Mo Xing has just left the customs, his talent is not bad among all the disciples, I just want to see the results of his cultivation, why did you come?"

Shang Ke seems to be as plain as water, but from Jun Bu Hui's mouth, it is already a very high evaluation of Mo Xing.

"Since even you are interested, of course we can't miss it. I heard that the other party is a disciple who is not in vain. I have to see what kind of talents this guy can teach." Dao Shixian held a jug, haha laughed.

Immortal Moyang said in a deep voice: "But I heard that Bai seldom returns to the sect these years. With his personality, how can he calm down and teach disciples? Even if he loses, he won't care, otherwise Why hasn't it appeared at this hour, in short, I don't have any hope."

Immortal Weiyang said: "I got the news from my disciples that this incident is because Bubai's disciple stood up for a disciple of Buhui Peak, and even bribed the guarding disciple to let him enter the Immortal Pill Hall. Knowing that it is possible to do this to this extent, it must not be kind."

Jun Bu Hui's face sank like water, of course he knew the cause and effect of this matter, so he was somewhat interested in Bu Bai's disciple.

"Look, that fat disciple of yours is here too." Immortal Dao Shi swallowed a mouthful of the immortal wine and said, pointing to the two figures in front of him.

Young Master Yu said with a tense face, "Brother Yuan, Mo Xing is not a good person. If you stand up for me, he will definitely use this opportunity to deal with you."

Although the challenge card did not reach the point of life-and-death struggle, the only restriction was that it did not endanger his life, so Young Master Yu guessed that Mo Xing might seriously injure Yuan Futu.

Yuan Futu's expression was as usual, he was not too nervous or scruples, and said: "The sect is so big, there are thousands of disciples, if you want to survive better, you must pass this test, you just believe it I'm fine."

Young Master Yu had already said too much to dissuade, sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, if anything happens to you, I'll fight Mo Xing to my death!"

After that, he backed away.

"Boss, that guy is here!" Ming Cheng said.

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Xing's mouth: "You all step back first, and watch how that guy is trampled under my feet!"

Right now, there are only Mo Xing and Yuan Futu on the Qingya Stage.

"It's the first time we meet, brother, please take care of me." Yuan Futu grinned, baring his teeth.

Mo Xing's tone was cold, and he said, "I gave you three days to think about it, but you still made a stupid decision."

After getting the news, going to Zhanwu Hall at any time before the start of the battle can unilaterally cancel the fighting, but Yuan Futu didn't do that.

"It is said that senior brother has just left customs, so I really want to ask for advice."

Mo Xing said: "You are quite courageous. That fat man is destined not to stay here. If you want to stand up for him, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

Yuan Futu restrained his smile, and said indifferently: "It's not easy, but it doesn't mean there is no chance."

Mo Xing's pupils shrank suddenly. He knew that the master was watching the battle, so he not only had to show the results of closed-door training, but also won beautifully.

Although at the same time Yuanxian, there is still a big gap between the strengths.

"Speak wild words, hey!"

With a loud roar, the high-grade flying sword rushed like an aurora under the cover of the world force, and opened a golden sword light several feet long in an instant, which was almost as real as it was, exuding a piercing sword intent .

The golden sword light came in an instant, and the condensed power of the Dzogchen world made Yuan Futu suddenly feel the heavy pressure like a mountain.

"Nine Tribulations Sword!"

bass!

A dark red sword body directly collided with the golden sword light, suddenly slowing down its forward momentum.

Immortal Dao Shi not far away nodded and said: "It's actually a middle-level primordial immortal, and the power of the world has already been condensed into a light. The talent is not weak!"

Immortal Weiyang was also surprised, "But during the test back then, it was clear that everything was mediocre, how did he practice?"

Being able to become a mid-level primordial immortal in such a short period of time is not only the result of swallowing the enhancement-like elixir, but also a crucial part of making a large number of divine pattern illustrations.

Although this robbery sword has been completed, it is still a bit difficult to resist the golden sword glow.