Sikong Yuxin's indifferent eyes couldn't help revealing a strange look, then she licked her lips, clenched her fists with both hands, killing intent Ling Ran...

She felt that Fang Fan had more and more significance and value in research...

There must be a great secret hidden here.

...

A crowd of melon eaters stood on the first floor of the sword mound and looked up at the big men at the upper level, and at this moment, they were unparalleled with envy...

"The fifth floor! Aaaah! There are already intermediate-level quasi-sacred artifacts in there! I'm so jealous!"

"You are jealous! That's the battlefield of the boss, you go up? You dare to go up? Do you have this qualification?"

"The strongest is Fang Fan... Among all the forces, Fang Fan has the fewest guards, but he has the largest number of people on the fifth floor. He hangs hundreds of families with the power of one family!"

"Is this the strength of the boss? Sure enough, I can't wait for ordinary people to predict..."

"How did the gap come from, do you really have no points in your heart?"

"So it looks like Fang Fan's subordinates are all that kind of genius?"

"Hey! But the fifth floor is almost at its peak... It is said that the fifth floor of the sword mound already has the pressure of the sword energy of the four-star emperor realm. In the Chentian secret realm, the strongest is only the one-star emperor realm battle. Strength... no matter how strong it is, there must be a limit..."

"Well... it's true, I don't believe that Fang Fan can bring so many people with him when he reaches the sixth floor!"

"Hehe...that's impossible!"

"I don't know what level Fang Fan can reach in the end... I look forward to..."

"In this comparison, the Tianjian Palace, which specializes in swords, seems to be rubbish..."

"Hey...isn't it a long way?"

"By the way, it seems that Jianming, the master of Tianjian Palace's young palace, has made a bet with Fang Fan, who will win the final Divine Sword. At first, I thought Fang Fan was a little too impulsive. , Now it seems... that's not the case at all!"

"I know about that bet, but the loser will commit suicide on his knees!"

"There's a good show to watch... Although we can't compare to those big guys, it's not bad to be a melon eater!"

...

...

Among the sword mounds, the pinnacle of life.

At this moment, the swords on the first floor, the second floor, and even the third floor have almost been pulled out, so the sound of the fight at the beginning is naturally gone, replaced by the sound of gossip...

Cultivators gathered together one by one and watched the battles of the upper-level cultivators.

"Fang Fan! Are you cheating! That's why so many people under your command have reached the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb!"

"Spirit of Sword Tomb! Spirit of Lake Marble! I protest! I protest! Someone cheated!"

Jianming roared directly, he couldn't stand this grievance!

If it goes on like this, he is angry! He is angry! He wants to start a killing spree!

Only in this way can he calm down his excited heart a little bit.

"The protest has been received!"

"Start surveying..."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the sky above the sword mound, which was exactly the same as the voices made by the gods before!

Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly, it seems that the spirit of Wanbao Lake has his own sanity...

But this is not surprising. There are so many treasures here, and the owner who built Wanbao Lake must be a genius!

At this level, it is not a big deal to cultivate a few wise souls.

"If the protest is effective, reward!"

"If you protest against false accusations, you will be punished!"

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