Celestial

But having that opportunity as a bait was a reminder to everyone, as if everyone joined forces, it might not be possible to grab the opportunity from this outsider.

Although this is the case, it’s not easy to say who will be in the end, but in any case, there is also a chance...

I just don’t know what it means to be a spiritual person...

It was at this time that I only saw the Spiritualist Taoist. It was very time to open my eyes and glance around the scene, and everyone quieted down and showed awe.

If the Spiritualist Taoist was just a legend to everyone before, then in the history that has just been experienced, it is for everyone to see his power.

Followed, but saw the Lingji Taoist said lightly: "No matter who can win Lin Fei, then the chance is given to whom."

As soon as these words came out, there was a little commotion.

Even Hong Yitian, who has been watching with cold eyes, was moved by the look. He was in the illusion, originally in the realm, and touched the real body level. What is worse today is a chance to break the door.

If there is such an opportunity, then naturally it cannot be let go.

Even Zhou Xiangfu, who has always had a good attitude, heard this, and his eyes lit up suddenly. After blinking for a while, it seemed that he had settled a little bit of thoughts. When he looked at Lin Fei, there was no time before. Is optimistic about the look of the play, but is a little unabashed.

Several other monks also looked at Lin Fei in succession. In this scene, it seemed like a group of hungry wolves and found prey. When they looked at Lin Fei, they all looked at them.

Lin Fei, who is in the midst of being around, is a little speechless. The spiritual man is not afraid of big things. In order to inspire everyone's combat power, he directly uses himself as a bait...

Never mind...

As a monk, the practice is to go against the sky. This kind of scene is not a big deal...

Lin Fei did not give in at all, but just glanced at everyone, and finally fell on Mo Fan before his eyes and said: "Then you come first?"

Mo Fan heard his words, and his expression changed suddenly. His previous words were just to inspire everyone's minds and create a first-line opportunity for him to touch the fish in muddy water.

It was a bit unexpected, Lin Fei did not say anything, the first one pointed at himself.

Although Mo Fan was earlier, he had some conflicts with Lin Fei, but he was not a fool. Of course, he knew that Lin Fei could stand out in the illusion, and the combat power was absolutely extraordinary. He was a tough bone to grapple with. More or less.

At that time, under Lin Fei's eyes, it was a subconscious concession, his mind flashed, and he planned to mobilize everyone again to besiege Lin Fei.

But when I looked around, I only saw the monks around. This time, their eyes flickered one by one, looking at themselves, without saying a word, none of them was going to support themselves.

Mo Fan immediately gritted his teeth and realized that these people wanted to be the first one to see Lin Fei's strength and become an experiment...

Of course no one will support...

Who knows, at this time, Lin Fei said with a smile: "Why, you still want to besiege me together?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces turned a little bit red. Obviously, there were no fewer people holding this thought.

It’s just a siege, even thinking about it. Now that Lin Fei points it out, no one can admit it. After all, the people present are all people with faces and faces. So many people are besieging one, it is really a little shameful. Now...

Besides, even if it is a victory, how should the chance be allocated?

Is it necessary to continue the siege and continue to cycle like this? Didn’t it become a farce in the end...

Feeling the attitude of others, Mo Fan was somewhat bluish, knowing that now, he did not retreat, and at that time he said across his head: "Then I will come to teach today!"

From the beginning to the end, the spiritual people next to them all looked at this scene with cold eyes, and had no meaning at all. It seemed that this group of juniors, no matter how they challenge Lin Fei, did not intend to intervene.

So, this first fight was started when everyone had a ghost in their hearts...

After the words fell, Mo Fan seemed to be desperate, with a sword light flowing above his body, and Zhenyuan was like a river in his body.

Inside the body, a powerful sword was burst out!

Mo Fan’s harvest in the illusion is not as much as that of Hong Yitian, and there is no Zhou Xiangfu’s opportunity in the treasure trove to get the avatar of the spiritual machine Taoist.

However, this opportunity also gave him a lot of benefits. Between the actual combat between life and death, the sword cultivation path he walked out reached an unprecedented peak state.

But now, when watching Lin Fei, Mo Fan's eyes are full of fear.

Because at this time, in his eyes, Lin Fei's seemingly ordinary body was brewing a powerful force like a wild beast.

Lin Fei was nothing special, but he was still standing there, not even changing his figure.

It is also Jianxiu. Asking Jianzong itself is the master of Jianxiu, and he is in the middle of Lin Banhu, and he has nothing to do with it.

This is also the first reason why he chose Mo Fan.

In the next few fights, it wasn’t the Dharma disciple or the powerful monk with bloodline. Lin Fei didn’t care. First pick one that was easy to deal with, but he didn’t have to expose too much.

"Come." Lin Fei glanced at him.

Mo Fan obviously felt a slight contempt on Lin Fei, but he also experienced countless battles. Fighting in the illusion also brought a tenacious state of mind, naturally not at this time, because Some senseless feelings affect the combat power.

After Lin Fei opened his mouth, he did not hesitate anymore and operated the true element without hesitation. Suddenly, the sound of countless swordsmanship was roaring inside him.

The space around me was also at this time, and there was a crack in it...

The whole of his sword is full of swords, as if in his body, he has conceived a peerless sword, or, himself, has become a sword!

The fluctuations that are visible to the naked eye are like transparent ripples. In Mo Fan's body, waves ripple out.

As soon as Mo Fan came up, he used the gains he had realized in that illusion, and the whole person contained the sword.