Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan smiled slightly, and he pointed at the Silver Moon Sword above his head with one hand. The Silver Moon Sword flew out instantly and flew straight to Zhang Yue on the opposite side at a high speed. At the same time, he shook his body and disappeared instantly. He dodged the three flying swords of the other party. When he appeared, he was not far in front of the other party. Wu Fan pinched his fingers with one hand and threw his hand forward. Five or six wind blades flew out of his hand in an instant.

Zhang Yue on the opposite side saw the other party suddenly appear beside him, and saw the silver flying sword attacking him. He did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly put out a shield to block in front of him. At this time, the Silver Moon Sword had reached his side and hit the shield. There was a loud noise, and the shield was instantly knocked out. At the same time, dense cracks appeared on his high-level magic shield. At this moment, the five or six wind blades had already hit him. After several "bangs", "bangs", and "bangs", Zhang Yue was knocked away five or six feet. When he landed, his face was pale. Fortunately, he was wearing a magic weapon robe, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured. Zhang Yue tried to raise his head and looked forward. At this time, in front of him, there was a silver flying sword floating there. He knew that he had lost, and he lost so quickly. He almost lost at the beginning of the duel.

"Thank you!" Wu Fan bowed slightly and then walked off the stage.

Zhang Yue slowly stood up, looked at Wu Fan's back, sighed, shook his head, and walked off the stage. He didn't expect that with his eleventh-level Qi Refining cultivation, he actually lost in the first round. It's not that he is too weak, but he can only blame the opponent for being too strong.

After Wu Fan walked back to the stage, the fifth senior sister Ruxue immediately jumped to his side and chuckled, "Little junior brother is awesome. You knocked down the opponent in just a few moves. Senior sister will need you to protect me in the future."

"Senior sister, do you still need others to protect you? Who dares to mess with you?" Wu Fan's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

"Stinky boy, how can you talk like that? Why doesn't anyone dare to mess with me? I have low cultivation and I am a weak woman." Ruxue pinched her waist with both hands and stared at her beautiful eyes.

"Uh..." Wu Fan was speechless when he heard Ruxue's words. It was not because Ruxue's words made sense, but Wu Fan did not dare to refute.

At this time, the second senior brother muttered in a low voice: "If you were a weak woman, I wouldn't have to be bullied by you all these years..."

"Fatty, who are you talking about? How did I bully you?" Ruxue took two steps to the second senior brother, stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhu Ming's collar and asked.

Wu Fan was stunned when he saw this scene. Second Senior Brother was really brave. Can't you just complain in your heart? Why did you say it out loud? Wu Fan could only look at Second Senior Brother and ask him to take care of himself.

Second Senior Brother regretted it after he finished speaking. He tried to look back at Fourth Senior Sister Jueshuang beside him and looked for help.

"Ruxue, what are you doing? Let go of your hands!" Jueshuang stood up instantly, her beautiful eyes glared, and she pointed at Ruxue with one hand, as if she meant that if you don't let go, I will beat you.

Ruxue glanced at Jueshuang, snorted coldly, and then let go of Second Senior Brother's collar, and then walked to her seat and sat down. Her fair face was slightly red at this time, obviously she was angry.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan reached out and wiped the non-existent sweat on his face, thinking: "When the fourth senior sister gets angry, it's really scary."

When the second senior brother saw Ruxue leave, he cast a grateful look at the fourth junior sister Jueshuang.

At this time, the third senior brother Ye Lei stood up, pulled Jueshuang to sit on the stage, and whispered: "Don't be angry, the fourth junior sister, Ruxue is joking with the second senior brother!"

"Hmph!" Jueshuang snorted and stopped talking.

After waiting for a while, the fifth senior sister Ruxue came on the stage. Unfortunately, her opponent was a man at the eleventh level of Qi training. Ruxue only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before being defeated. Then she walked off the stage angrily and returned to Wu Fan and others.

Wu Fan glanced at the fifth senior sister and saw that she was breathing rapidly and her face was red, but she was not injured, because the fifth senior sister had a top-grade magic shield, which was said to be given to her by the master.

Wu Fan's eyes turned and he smiled at Ruxue: "Fifth Senior Sister, don't be angry. If this kid meets me later, I will avenge you and beat him to the ground."

When Ruxue heard the words of the junior brother, she laughed out loud. When she laughed, her big dimples became bigger, making her look so cute and beautiful.

Ruxue also knew that the junior brother was trying to make her happy, so she said: "It doesn't matter. I am not as skilled as others. Besides, I didn't hope to be promoted to the position of core disciple. I just lost in the first game and was a little unwilling."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded.

After waiting for a while, the second senior brother came on stage. It is worth mentioning that the second senior brother finally advanced to the great perfection of Qi training. Wu Fan had entered the inner sect for five years, and the second senior brother had been lingering at the eleventh level of Qi training. Just half a year ago, he was beaten up by the master, and finally he worked hard and began to practice seriously. Just three months ago, the second senior brother broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, but in terms of strength... Well, it must be said that the second senior brother's ability to escape is really amazing.

Second Senior Brother’s opponent was a male cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining. The battle should have been a quick one, but Second Senior Brother beat him back and forth. Not to mention that Wu Fan and others were a little flushed, even Master Li Ning in the elders’ area was also flushed at this time, deliberately ignoring the strange eyes of the elders around him. In this way, half an hour later, Second Senior Brother finally won this difficult battle. When he returned to Wu Fan and others, he said very proudly: "The opponent is too weak!"

When Wu Fan and others heard this, they all reached out to support their foreheads.

The next game was played by Third Senior Brother Ye Lei. Third Senior Brother was lucky and met a female cultivator who had just advanced to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. Third Senior Brother’s own strength was strong, and that female cultivator certainly could not be his opponent. In this way, after a quarter of an hour, Third Senior Brother won this time.

After waiting for a while, the fourth senior sister Jueshuang came out to fight. When the fourth senior sister's beautiful face and perfect figure stood on the stage, the man on the other side had already lost the battle. His eyes kept wandering around the fourth senior sister, and liquid was faintly flowing from his mouth. Just when he was stunned, the fourth senior sister used thundering means and won the game in one fell swoop.

After about an hour, the first round of the game ended. There were 244 people left on the stage. Then the disciples drew lots for the next round. When Wu Fan returned with the number 88 bamboo stick in his hand, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the fourth senior sister had already returned in advance. The four of them compared the bamboo sticks in their hands and found that they were not on the same stage, so they were relieved and just waited for the game to start.