Two Hundred and Eighty Eighth: Fan Xinglu's Desire

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"Oh, what a joy..."

In the messy practice room, Cecily lying on the ground smiled contentedly.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight with anyone. Junior brother, although you are the latest to join the ranks, you are very capable. If you joined the master's sect at the same time as me, I guess you can really rival the senior brother now, right?"

"Rivalry?" Fang Li lay on the other side, muttering thoughtfully: "Is it just a rivalry?"

You know, Fang Li has been under Fan Xinglu's sect for less than two months.

In less than two months, he has been able to draw with Cecily, who is Fan Xinglu's second disciple. One can imagine how much progress he will make if he joins Fan Xinglu's sect at the same time as Cecili.

However, even so, Cecily did not say that Fang Li could surpass Wu Xiaohui, but that she could match.

"Is senior brother really that strong?"

Hearing Fang Li's question, Cecily said with a matter of course: "Very strong, very strong, at least even if Hufeng and I go together, there is no chance of winning."

"There is no chance of winning with Senior Brother Zhao?" Fang Li was surprised.

The strength of Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng is now clearly understood by Fang Li.

To put it bluntly, if Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng were studying in other academies, with their strength, they are fully capable of competing for the first place in the ranking.

Such a pair of seniors, sisters and brothers have also participated in the competition of the Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival. With a tacit understanding, the power formed by one plus one is definitely greater than two.

But, even if it was like this, if Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng went together, wouldn't they be able to beat Wu Xiaohui?

"It's not a strange thing." Sai Xili said: "Both Hufeng and I joined Master's sect after he came to Jielong, and it took only three years to get started."

After all, Fan Xinglu is only 6 years old now, and he enrolled in Jielong when he was six years old, won the first place in the sequence ranking, and began to recruit disciples.

Therefore, Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng both joined Fan Xinglu's sect three years ago.

"But senior brother is a disciple who has already practiced under the master's sect before master came to Jielong." Sai Xili said: "Master said that senior senior brother is talented, and his martial arts talent is above Hufeng. His talents are also higher than mine, and he has practiced both, and he has cultivated for such a long time by Master's side, so one can imagine how powerful he is."

This is true.

Although Fang Li has never met this senior brother, nor has he personally experienced the strength of this senior senior brother, but based on his understanding of the original work, Fang Li knows that Wu Xiaohui is a senior disciple who practiced under Fan Xinglu's sect since he was a child. , and he is very talented, even if he has not practiced for ten years, it must have been seven or eight years.

In the East, since ancient times, it has been practiced martial arts since childhood, so as to lay a solid foundation.

Since Wu Xiaohui practiced under Fan Xinglu's school since she was a child, she must have laid an unimaginably solid foundation, and it is indeed conceivable how her strength will grow.

"In a word, senior brother is not at the same level as us!"

There was no resignation in Cecily's tone, only unusual self-motivation.

"My goal is to hope that one day I can surpass my elder brother in the Star Immortal Art, and that one day, Qing will outperform Lan and be even stronger than Master!"

This sentence made Fang Li realize it again.

Although my senior sister is lazy and afraid of trouble, she is still a martial arts practitioner.

So, Fang Li smiled, got up from the ground, came to Cecily, and stretched out a hand towards Cecily.

"Then junior congratulates senior sister that one day her dream will come true."

Hearing this, Cecily also smiled, stretched out her hand, and held Fang Li.

"It's the same with you, little brother, don't forget, you are a genius that even the master admires, I hope one day you can find another way,

Get close to Master from another way, and even surpass Master! "

After speaking, under Fang Li's pull, Cecily stood up from the ground, looked at Fang Li, and both laughed.

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"hehe."

During the audience, Fan Xinglu looked at the space window floating in front of her, looked at the two seniors, sisters and younger brothers who were holding hands tightly together, as if they had established a new bond, and laughed extremely happily.

In that laughter, there is satisfaction and eagerness to try.

"Sure enough, this era is good, with such excellent materials, it was really right to choose to come to Jielong."

For Fan Xinglu, all the good things in the world are fleeting, and there is only one thing that can attract her.

That is fighting.

People have always thought that the world changed only before the falling star shower, and the existence of the star pulse generation was born, which led to the emergence of new humans.

In fact, in earlier times, this world has experienced many falling star showers, but the scale is not as large as this one.

Of course, since there had been falling star showers before, it proved that the all-encompassing elements brought by falling star showers had existed in earlier ages.

In this way, the birth of the Xingmai Generation is inevitable.

In Fan Xinglu's time, Wan Ying Su was extremely scarce.

Therefore, the birth of the star pulse generation is very difficult, the number is pitifully small, and it is not enough to be paid attention to by human society.

Of course, since ancient times, the Xingmai generation has indeed existed, so it is inevitable that they will show their extraordinary strength in front of people.

Therefore, people in that era regarded this kind of existence as a myth.

People in the East call this kind of existence immortals.

People in the West call this kind of existence a magician.

And Fan Xinglu is one of them.

Moreover, relying on years of practice, he finally reached the point where he could truly be called a fairy, and even if thousands of years passed, he still survived in the world.

Fan Xinglu like this has always been eager to meet a qualified opponent.

Under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu witnessed the unprecedented large-scale falling star shower in the 20th century, and also witnessed the large-scale birth of the star pulse generation.

"In today's era, the universal element is extremely abundant, and many talented people are born one after another. As long as they are well cultivated, they will be able to satisfy their old age."

Fan Xinglu's eyes were burning with burning emotion.

"Sooner or later, these disciples under Laoshen's command will make Laoshen fully satisfied, right?"

In view of this, Fan Xinglu will not distinguish between good and evil, only look at aptitude, and impart martial arts to his disciples without reservation.

The purpose is just to make them stronger.

Including Fangli.

"Why don't you give that to him?"

Fan Xinglu's voice disappeared in the dim audience room.

Only on the immature face, there is still an innocent smile. ()

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