Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

No joke.

Because of Lan Hua's selfish desires, all those who failed since the start of the arena competition have been seriously injured.

It ranges from not being able to get out of bed for a month, to at worst, bidding farewell to this beautiful life in advance.

It can be said that Lan Hua's move injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged himself by eight hundred.

If he had known that this would be the result, I think even if he were killed, he would not have dared to mobilize the Supreme Sect's academy and Xianwu Academy to fight like this.

On this day, the sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at me.

Sixteen people stood on the ring together.

They were divided into two rows according to their colleges.

As the number one person in the Xianwu Academy, Senior Brother Bei Ji bore the brunt and was ranked at the front. As the youngest disciple and the weakest, Fang Lin was naturally ranked at the bottom.

As the strongest men in the academy, they fought through all the obstacles and finally stood here, all of them prepared.

There was one person among them, and Fang Lin had a very deep impression on him.

His name was Nangong Li, and his cultivation level was at Seven Star Spirit Body. Among these sixteen people, he was not considered the best.

But his body skills are extremely sensitive, and he is as strange as a ghost in the ring wearing a white robe, and no one can see his true form clearly.

Of course, what amazed Fang Lin even more was Nangong Li's double thorns.

Once the double thorns come out, they will be stained with blood.

Many times, no one could see clearly how he did it, and his opponent would have already fallen.

What's even weirder is the white robe he wears.

Although his thorns were stained with blood, his white robe was spotless.

Such a ghost-like cultivator is feared by no one in the same realm.

The other four people each have their own abilities, and Fang Lin has noticed them all, so he no longer burdens them one by one.

As for the Supreme Sect, among the ten people, there are two nine-star spirits, six eight-star spirits and two seven-star spirits.

The seven-star spirit body does not have much chance of entering the top four battle.

After all, except for Fang Lin and Nangong Li, the six people from the Xianwu Academy

They are all eight-star spiritual cultivators.

There is no chance of winning against them.

The real trouble is the two nine-star spiritual cultivators.

Their strength was extremely strong. They crushed them all the way, and the Xianwu Academy that was defeated by them all ended in disgrace and were seriously injured.

If it weren't for the alchemist Xuan Ying, those seriously injured disciples might not have survived.

At this time, the two groups of people stood opposite each other, looking at each other.

The disciple of the Supreme Sect raised his head high and looked at Fang Lin with a sneer, as if his nostrils were glaring.

"Unexpectedly, the Xianwu Academy actually arranged for someone from the spirit-guiding realm to practice for us. How ironic!"

Among them, a disciple of the Supreme Sect sneered and spoke, and his taunting value was instantly filled up.

These days, you are fighting against me, and the disciples on both sides have already been at odds with each other. The Supreme Sect, which can attack in unison and has the upper hand, will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

What's more, Elder Lan Hua increased the reward last night. At this time, everyone in the Supreme Sect looked at Fang Lin as if they were looking at prey.

At this moment, they all hoped to draw Fang Lin before the finals, so that they would still be in trouble even if they didn't compete for first place later.

After all, the reward given by Elder Lan Hua was even more generous.

"Isn't it true? A person in the spirit-guiding realm can actually enter the top sixteen. I haven't seen such a strange thing in many years!"

"There is no way, there is no one left in the Xianwu Academy, we have all carried them down!"

"If you ask me, just have a big melee, carry them all down, and it will be over!"

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The members of the Supreme Sect spoke with great confidence in their mockery.

Fang Lin listened quietly and wanted to laugh!

These people are still mocking him now. Didn't they know that all the people who mocked him before were now carried down and their whole bodies were covered with bandages?

"Noisy!"

At this moment, Bei Ji glanced at a few people lightly and said this.

The disciples of the Supreme Sect wanted to say something, but when they saw Bei Ji, they all shut their mouths.

What kind of eyes are those?

Cold, heartless, without any emotion.

"Beijing of Immortal Palace, it is indeed terrifying!"

They were worried and said this in their hearts.

Xianwu Academy Beiji has been famous for many years.

Three years ago, with the help of his six-star spiritual body, he defeated many powerful enemies and entered the finals, shocking everyone with his skills.

In fact, there are still several people who were defeated by Bei Ji three years ago.

Now that three years have passed, their respect for Beiji has only increased.

After all, after three years of training, Bei Ji, who had been able to leapfrog challenges before, no one knows how strong he has become.

"Draw lots, let's begin!"

After the calm, the voice of the sect elders sounded, and then, golden brilliance appeared on the arena.

Not long after, a group of names came out, and the results of the drawing were completed.

Among them, the seven-star spiritual student from the Supreme Sect faced off against the nine-star disciple from the same sect, so he gave up and allowed his senior brother to preserve his strength and advance to the top eight!

As for the other Seven-Star Spiritual Body student, he was not so lucky. His opponent happened to be Bei Ji.

When he saw the results, Fang Lin noticed that his face was pale and he was crying.

What a bad luck!

Three years ago, he met Bei Ji outside the top 100 and was eliminated early. Unexpectedly, three years later, he would still be there.

It’s about meeting this monster!

Obviously, he recalled the fear of being dominated by Bei Ji.

As for Fang Lin, a thick smile appeared on his lips.

In a twist of fate, his opponent was the student who mocked Fang Lin at the beginning, Zhao Yin, who was in the eight-star spiritual realm!

"Hahaha……"

Before Fang Lin could speak, Zhao Yin's laughter rang out: "Fang Lin, Fang Lin, I never thought you would fall into my hands!"

"I admit that you do have some strength, but the strength of the Eight-Star Spirit Body is beyond your imagination!"

"To use what you said before, just tell me your last words quickly, or choose a cemetery!"

Zhao Yin spoke in perfect order, and in the blink of an eye, he gave Fang Lin a quality three-game series!

Fang Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, the Zhao Fa who lay down yesterday is your biological brother, right? If I were you, I would quickly add a bed next to him. If so, your brother might be too cold!"

When Zhao Yin heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and looked at Fang Lin with gritted teeth, wishing he could rush forward and cut him into pieces!

The two brothers have been dependent on each other since childhood and have a very good relationship.

However, in yesterday's battle, Fang Lin showed no mercy. Not only did he beat his brother to multiple fractures on his body, but he also directly disabled several of his brother's tendons and hamstrings.

With such an injury, Zhao Yin knew that even if he was healed, it would be difficult to practice.

Moreover, based on their life experiences, it is still unknown whether the academy will use the elixir to treat their younger brother...

One can imagine how strong his hatred for Fang Lin was.

However, he still maintained his last bit of calmness.

He glared at Fang Lin, pointed at Fang Lin's nose, and said coldly: "Don't worry, when we get on the ring, I'll let you know what it means to dismember the body and what it means to crush the bones and spread the ashes!"