Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal
Chapter 673 It's Fair
Chapter 673 It's Fair
No one is too stupid, almost everyone can hear the implication of Guan Chengzi's words, as he said, when facing the devil, defense is also important, but if you want to kill the devil, only a strong defense is not enough. is not enough.
Regardless of whether Guan Chengzi or the few people who echoed him loudly, they are all imprisoned by Yuan Ying for countless years. Under normal circumstances, there is no hope of breaking through distraction. Given the opportunity to go to Moyuan Ridge, a place they had never been to in the Xuanlan Domain, even if they half hoped to find an opportunity, they were unwilling to give up.
Hearing the words of the disciples of the younger generation, several core distracted monks were slightly displeased. Before Taoist Qiyang could speak, Taoist Jiaoyue said, "Guan Chengzi, do you think you are more qualified?"
Faced with Taoist Jiaoyue's displeasure, even those who are less timid should be a little timid, but Guan Chengzi didn't flinch, he just said: "Uncle Jiaoyue, compared to your senior brothers, Guan Chengzi naturally dare not say that he is more I am qualified, but compared to this junior, I think I am much better than him." With that said, Guan Chengzi pointed to one of the remaining hundred people.
Just when Guan Chengzi started to speak, when someone echoed him, a thought surged in Fang Yan's mind. Among the remaining [-] monks, he was definitely the lowest, and there was a great possibility that everyone, including Guan Chengzi, They were all aimed at me. Seeing Guan Chengzi pointing at me at this time, I finally confirmed this point. Although they were strangers to me, they were really coming towards me at this moment. After thinking about this, dialect I couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Everyone saw what Guan Chengzi was pointing at, but most of the monks didn't know the dialect, especially the few who had just agreed with Guan Chengzi, only now did they realize that there was actually a monk with a much lower level of cultivation than themselves staying among them. Breaking through the late stage of Yuanying, it is far from Dzogchen. Presumably, it is only relying on some kind of magic weapon or kung fu to resist the coercion of the previous distracted seniors. In terms of real strength, it must be much worse. : "That's right, seniors, if this junior brother can go, we should be able to go too."
Several core disciples, including Taoist Jiaoyue, also saw the dialect they were pointing at, but they did not have the previous displeasure. There are a few of you, does it mean that you are more qualified than him?"
Compared with many core disciples, a group of monks from the inner sect who are distracted are more familiar with the monks of Guan Chengzi. Xiyan Linru was promoted to distracted more than a hundred years ago. Seeing Guan Chengzi mention dialect now, they all showed strange expressions.
Many Yuanying disciples in the inner sect do not know the strength of the dialect, but their distracted disciples are very clear. They dared to challenge the blood emperor and have not yet fallen. It is also a dialect that is valued by several ancestors. How can its strength be underestimated? Xiyan, who has fought with her many times, knows that the strength of dialect is even higher than hers. Over the years, Xiyan's bombardment and killing skills have improved a lot, but she still feels that if she really wants to fight to the death, she is not necessarily the opponent of dialect.
And Lin Rushi, who was once defeated by the dialect, even cast a little teasing eyes on Guan Chengzi and the others. He realized the power of Taoism when Yuanying was cultivated back then. He thought that Yuanying was invincible in his life, but in the end he lost In the hands of dialect, the strength of these people in front of me is not much lower than myself back then, but it is absolutely impossible to beat dialect, at least in the competition, Lin Rushi has no complaints about dialect, on the contrary, he has a lot of gratitude, If it weren't for the failure that year, he might not have been able to sense the thunder calamity so smoothly, and then successfully passed the calamity and was promoted to distraction.
At this moment, Guan Chengzi and the others also noticed a slight change in the atmosphere, but at this moment, they heard the tone of several core master uncles loosen, and they must continue anyway: "Yes, Master Jiaoyue, I don't want to let you go!" I know what kind of magic weapon this junior has practiced to resist the coercion of the seniors just now, but when it comes to killing demons and monsters, this junior who has just been in the late Nascent Soul should be far behind. If he is allowed to go, On the contrary, it may not necessarily harm him."
Taoist Jiaoyue turned his head and said in the dialect: "Did you hear that, you brothers care about you, but they haven't forgotten my Tianxing sect tradition."
Fang Yan didn't stay silent anymore, and cupped his hands towards Guan Chengzi and said, "Thank you, senior brother Guan, for caring, but I think I have the power to protect myself, so I don't need senior brother to worry too much."
Guan Chengzi was not so restrained in the dialect. Hearing the polite but extremely proud words in the dialect, he shouted in a deep voice: "You are so arrogant at such a young age."
The dialect's eyes changed slightly, and he watched Guan Chengzi return: "Brother, just take care of yourself, I don't need your old man to teach me a lesson." After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party and turned his attention to the core disciples .
"Uncle Qi Yang, Uncle Jiao Yue, do seniors think that Guan Chengzi is inferior to this junior brother?" Guan Chengzi also ignored the dialect and went to the core disciples again.
"Guan Chengzi, step back and practice with peace of mind, there may not be a day without breakthrough." Taoist Qi Yang said slowly.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Taoist Qi Yang actually pointed out that Guan Chengzi was indeed inferior to the dialect.
Taoist Qi Yang spoke slowly, but it surprised all the Nascent Soul cultivators from the inner sect who were watching the excitement. Even the last hundred Nascent Soul cultivators who remained in the end all showed expressions of surprise. As far as fighting strength is concerned, even comparing them, it is hard to say who can be sure of winning. Now that Taoist Qiyang said so, doesn't it mean that dialect is a sure win over many Nascent Soul cultivators here?Even monks who had heard rumors of dialects before, did not expect Taoist Qiyang to be so sure. Compared with Lin Rushi, what Guan Chengzi lacked was talent, not strength. More methods are also unknown.
"Do you dare to fight me?" Guan Chengzi, who couldn't take it anymore, turned his head and asked in dialect.
"Why? What good will I gain if I win you." Fang Yan replied coldly. I will not allow others to provoke me at will, even my fellow disciples do not do this. A monk can keep a low profile, but he cannot be too peaceful, competing with the sky and others. Absolutely not the current level of cultivation, now that Guan Chengzi provokes troubles for no reason, the dialect is not even half polite.
"Haha, what a big tone. If you win me, you can choose the magic weapon on me at will. If you lose, I don't want anything else from you, as long as you give up this spot." Hearing the dialect interface Guan Chengzi was a little happy in his heart, but his mouth was still looking down, and he didn't care about the point made by Taoist Qi Yang earlier.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Taoist Jiaoyue and his group of monks who exported spiritual objects because of gambling back then trembled slightly. It seemed that this was how they were trapped by the dialect back then. Now that so many years have passed, the strength of the dialect is even stronger than before , but with such a trick, it is difficult for Guan Chengzi not to be fooled.
The core disciples were even more displeased that Guan Chengzi was so ignorant of good and evil. Taoist Qi Yang's words were originally to protect him. Under Fang Yan's hands, Guan Chengzi, whose Dao Xin was already damaged, will no longer be able to make further progress, and may fall in less than a thousand years.
Many Nascent Soul cultivators became very interested, and even those who agreed with them regretted letting Guan Chengzi take the lead and chose the dialect. At this moment, they had already swept towards the other 99 Nascent Soul cultivators, wanting to find out the dialect. A monk with the same low level of cultivation, just a moment later, couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and consciousness. It has to be said that the selection methods of the distracted monks are still very fair and effective, except for the dialect who doesn't know how to get along. Besides, the rest of them are all recognized as strong among the inner disciples, even a few of them with lower cultivation bases are also known to be tyrannical. monster.
"Okay, let me let you know that the methods of the seniors are not unfair at all, and there is no need to go to the arena, just here, presumably with the seniors who are distracted, it is not enough for us to use this space. Destroy it." Fang Yan did not disappoint Guan Chengzi, and quickly agreed to the fight he proposed, and immediately set up a posture on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
No one is too stupid, almost everyone can hear the implication of Guan Chengzi's words, as he said, when facing the devil, defense is also important, but if you want to kill the devil, only a strong defense is not enough. is not enough.
Regardless of whether Guan Chengzi or the few people who echoed him loudly, they are all imprisoned by Yuan Ying for countless years. Under normal circumstances, there is no hope of breaking through distraction. Given the opportunity to go to Moyuan Ridge, a place they had never been to in the Xuanlan Domain, even if they half hoped to find an opportunity, they were unwilling to give up.
Hearing the words of the disciples of the younger generation, several core distracted monks were slightly displeased. Before Taoist Qiyang could speak, Taoist Jiaoyue said, "Guan Chengzi, do you think you are more qualified?"
Faced with Taoist Jiaoyue's displeasure, even those who are less timid should be a little timid, but Guan Chengzi didn't flinch, he just said: "Uncle Jiaoyue, compared to your senior brothers, Guan Chengzi naturally dare not say that he is more I am qualified, but compared to this junior, I think I am much better than him." With that said, Guan Chengzi pointed to one of the remaining hundred people.
Just when Guan Chengzi started to speak, when someone echoed him, a thought surged in Fang Yan's mind. Among the remaining [-] monks, he was definitely the lowest, and there was a great possibility that everyone, including Guan Chengzi, They were all aimed at me. Seeing Guan Chengzi pointing at me at this time, I finally confirmed this point. Although they were strangers to me, they were really coming towards me at this moment. After thinking about this, dialect I couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Everyone saw what Guan Chengzi was pointing at, but most of the monks didn't know the dialect, especially the few who had just agreed with Guan Chengzi, only now did they realize that there was actually a monk with a much lower level of cultivation than themselves staying among them. Breaking through the late stage of Yuanying, it is far from Dzogchen. Presumably, it is only relying on some kind of magic weapon or kung fu to resist the coercion of the previous distracted seniors. In terms of real strength, it must be much worse. : "That's right, seniors, if this junior brother can go, we should be able to go too."
Several core disciples, including Taoist Jiaoyue, also saw the dialect they were pointing at, but they did not have the previous displeasure. There are a few of you, does it mean that you are more qualified than him?"
Compared with many core disciples, a group of monks from the inner sect who are distracted are more familiar with the monks of Guan Chengzi. Xiyan Linru was promoted to distracted more than a hundred years ago. Seeing Guan Chengzi mention dialect now, they all showed strange expressions.
Many Yuanying disciples in the inner sect do not know the strength of the dialect, but their distracted disciples are very clear. They dared to challenge the blood emperor and have not yet fallen. It is also a dialect that is valued by several ancestors. How can its strength be underestimated? Xiyan, who has fought with her many times, knows that the strength of dialect is even higher than hers. Over the years, Xiyan's bombardment and killing skills have improved a lot, but she still feels that if she really wants to fight to the death, she is not necessarily the opponent of dialect.
And Lin Rushi, who was once defeated by the dialect, even cast a little teasing eyes on Guan Chengzi and the others. He realized the power of Taoism when Yuanying was cultivated back then. He thought that Yuanying was invincible in his life, but in the end he lost In the hands of dialect, the strength of these people in front of me is not much lower than myself back then, but it is absolutely impossible to beat dialect, at least in the competition, Lin Rushi has no complaints about dialect, on the contrary, he has a lot of gratitude, If it weren't for the failure that year, he might not have been able to sense the thunder calamity so smoothly, and then successfully passed the calamity and was promoted to distraction.
At this moment, Guan Chengzi and the others also noticed a slight change in the atmosphere, but at this moment, they heard the tone of several core master uncles loosen, and they must continue anyway: "Yes, Master Jiaoyue, I don't want to let you go!" I know what kind of magic weapon this junior has practiced to resist the coercion of the seniors just now, but when it comes to killing demons and monsters, this junior who has just been in the late Nascent Soul should be far behind. If he is allowed to go, On the contrary, it may not necessarily harm him."
Taoist Jiaoyue turned his head and said in the dialect: "Did you hear that, you brothers care about you, but they haven't forgotten my Tianxing sect tradition."
Fang Yan didn't stay silent anymore, and cupped his hands towards Guan Chengzi and said, "Thank you, senior brother Guan, for caring, but I think I have the power to protect myself, so I don't need senior brother to worry too much."
Guan Chengzi was not so restrained in the dialect. Hearing the polite but extremely proud words in the dialect, he shouted in a deep voice: "You are so arrogant at such a young age."
The dialect's eyes changed slightly, and he watched Guan Chengzi return: "Brother, just take care of yourself, I don't need your old man to teach me a lesson." After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party and turned his attention to the core disciples .
"Uncle Qi Yang, Uncle Jiao Yue, do seniors think that Guan Chengzi is inferior to this junior brother?" Guan Chengzi also ignored the dialect and went to the core disciples again.
"Guan Chengzi, step back and practice with peace of mind, there may not be a day without breakthrough." Taoist Qi Yang said slowly.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Taoist Qi Yang actually pointed out that Guan Chengzi was indeed inferior to the dialect.
Taoist Qi Yang spoke slowly, but it surprised all the Nascent Soul cultivators from the inner sect who were watching the excitement. Even the last hundred Nascent Soul cultivators who remained in the end all showed expressions of surprise. As far as fighting strength is concerned, even comparing them, it is hard to say who can be sure of winning. Now that Taoist Qiyang said so, doesn't it mean that dialect is a sure win over many Nascent Soul cultivators here?Even monks who had heard rumors of dialects before, did not expect Taoist Qiyang to be so sure. Compared with Lin Rushi, what Guan Chengzi lacked was talent, not strength. More methods are also unknown.
"Do you dare to fight me?" Guan Chengzi, who couldn't take it anymore, turned his head and asked in dialect.
"Why? What good will I gain if I win you." Fang Yan replied coldly. I will not allow others to provoke me at will, even my fellow disciples do not do this. A monk can keep a low profile, but he cannot be too peaceful, competing with the sky and others. Absolutely not the current level of cultivation, now that Guan Chengzi provokes troubles for no reason, the dialect is not even half polite.
"Haha, what a big tone. If you win me, you can choose the magic weapon on me at will. If you lose, I don't want anything else from you, as long as you give up this spot." Hearing the dialect interface Guan Chengzi was a little happy in his heart, but his mouth was still looking down, and he didn't care about the point made by Taoist Qi Yang earlier.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Taoist Jiaoyue and his group of monks who exported spiritual objects because of gambling back then trembled slightly. It seemed that this was how they were trapped by the dialect back then. Now that so many years have passed, the strength of the dialect is even stronger than before , but with such a trick, it is difficult for Guan Chengzi not to be fooled.
The core disciples were even more displeased that Guan Chengzi was so ignorant of good and evil. Taoist Qi Yang's words were originally to protect him. Under Fang Yan's hands, Guan Chengzi, whose Dao Xin was already damaged, will no longer be able to make further progress, and may fall in less than a thousand years.
Many Nascent Soul cultivators became very interested, and even those who agreed with them regretted letting Guan Chengzi take the lead and chose the dialect. At this moment, they had already swept towards the other 99 Nascent Soul cultivators, wanting to find out the dialect. A monk with the same low level of cultivation, just a moment later, couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and consciousness. It has to be said that the selection methods of the distracted monks are still very fair and effective, except for the dialect who doesn't know how to get along. Besides, the rest of them are all recognized as strong among the inner disciples, even a few of them with lower cultivation bases are also known to be tyrannical. monster.
"Okay, let me let you know that the methods of the seniors are not unfair at all, and there is no need to go to the arena, just here, presumably with the seniors who are distracted, it is not enough for us to use this space. Destroy it." Fang Yan did not disappoint Guan Chengzi, and quickly agreed to the fight he proposed, and immediately set up a posture on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
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