Xianxia: Big Brother Tianyongcheng

Afterwards, Zhang Fanchen stood in the circle.

Immediately, his cultivation was suppressed, from the middle stage of foundation building to the early stage of foundation building.

"Look, look, isn't that Junior Brother Zhang of Dazhufeng?"

"His opponent turned out to be Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak!"

"Lin Jingyu, that's the No. [-] figure in the Dragon's Head Peak, and his cultivation is second only to Senior Brother Qi Hao."

"Aren't they fellow villagers? Why are they sparring here?"

"Everyone, don't talk too much, just watch."

At the gate of Zhuxian Mountain, several young disciples who were going to go down the mountain immediately gathered around when they saw that there was a lot of excitement here. They were very optimistic about Lin Jingyu.

Zhang Fanchen stood in the formation, confronting Lin Jingyu, holding the fire stick tightly in his right hand, and a trace of coldness passed from the fire stick to the palm of his hand.

"Xiaofan, you go first, I will show mercy, and I won't make you look so ugly."

Lin Jingyu's expression was relaxed, and he held a sword in his hand.

Zhang Fanchen frowned when he heard the words, but the other party still looked down on him, how could his stubborn character admit defeat?With a fire stick in his right hand, he made a cry, and the bloodthirsty beads at the front lit up with evil blood.

"Huh? This feeling?"

Lin Jingyu was shrouded in blood, and he felt the world was spinning, and his mouth was nauseous.

He is only in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhang Fanchen kicked the ground hard with the soles of his feet, swept in front of Lin Jingyu, and slammed his head down.

Lin Jingyu swung his sword to block.

He only felt a strong force coming from the stick, and he took three steps back in a row, just then he stood firm, panting, blood spurting, and the blood of the whole body actually leaked out, which has never happened before.

"What kind of weird magic weapon are you?"

Lin Jingyu stared at the fire stick, only feeling that there was something wrong with it.

Zhang Fanchen didn't say a word, but offered a fire stick in his hand.

This great evil thing made from the soul-eating rod and bloodthirsty beads, which was refined with blood, suddenly flew into the air, emitting a faint evil light.

A wave of evil devouring powers acted on Lin Jingyu's body, sucking his blood essence and devouring his spiritual power. In an instant, his face turned pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Lin Jingyu knew that this was not the way to go, so he shouted loudly, and a layer of spiritual shield appeared all over his body, hoping to block the strange suction.

however……

The devouring power on the burning stick quickly devoured the spiritual power of the spiritual power shield, and Lin Jingyu appeared naked under this murderous weapon like a baby who fell to the ground.

"Yes, as I expected."

Beside him, Xiao Yu nodded in satisfaction.

After all, Zhang Fanchen is the protagonist of Zhu Xian. He possesses the two supernatural powers of Taoism and Buddhism, has a solid foundation, and holds a fire stick in his hand. Lin Jingyu is about to lose.

"Xiaofan, I admit that 567 loses!"

After half a cup of tea, Lin Jingyu announced his surrender and slowly collapsed to the ground.

It won't work if you don't surrender. The fire stick keeps sucking his energy, he can't bear it at all. Continuing to be brave will only hurt even worse.

Zhang Fanchen waved his hand and took back the fire stick.

In the field, the light of blood and blue light suddenly dissipated, and the power of devouring that was blessed on Lin Jingyu also dissipated.

"My God, I read that right!"

"Lin Jingyu actually lost? How is this possible?"

"What's impossible, didn't you hear Lin Jingyu admit defeat?"

"Zhang Fanchen's cultivation is average, but his magic weapon is not average."

"Why not rely on magic weapons to win? Don't forget that for us monks, magic weapons are also part of our own strength."

The disciples of Immortal Zhu who were onlookers talked a lot and were very touched.

It is believed that with the spread of these people, Zhang Fanchen's victory over Lin Jingyu will soon spread throughout the entire Zhuxian Mountain, and the former can be regarded as showing his face.

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Chapter 153 _ Ancestral Hall

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Dignity is won with fists! !

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fanchen's cowardly eyes ignited a raging fire, his eyes were resolute, and something in his bones was awakened.

"Senior Brother Xiao! I listen to you!"

Zhang Fanchen nodded heavily.

In this battle, he not only wants to win, but also wins beautifully, making Jing Yu convinced.

"Very well, this is the Xiaofan I know."