Chapter 1149 Wanting to Defeat the Pure Land with One Person

The rising sun has risen and the sky is bright!

The time for the fight agreed between Fang Xing and Pure Land is at sunrise on the second day, which lasts for seven days, which means that the moment the sun rises, it is the time for the fight to begin. And among the cultivators who have gathered in Zhenyou City now, who doesn't want to see someone challenge Fang Xing with their own eyes? At the moment when the sun rose, after waiting all night, the anxious cultivators even shouted loudly. Their cheers were like a tide, full of excitement. The roar like a tide spread for hundreds of miles. Those who didn't know thought it was rolling thunder. Coming from afar.

But after cheering for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward!

On the top of the mountain, the palace gate is wide open, as quiet as a well, quietly waiting for its first guest.

But after waiting for a long time, the cheering people below were all smiling, but no one took action.

"What's going on? Come on, kill the devil and eliminate the evil for Tianyuan..."

"Why don't you come?"

"Hmph, of course I won't let him go...but I'll wait and see before talking!"

"We think so too, let's see and then talk..."

Various discussions arose, and they looked at each other in confusion, feeling doubly embarrassed.

Practitioners are not stupid. Although they were outraged by Fang Xing's challenging words, there were not many stupid ones. They naturally hated Fang Xing and wanted to chop him into pieces, but honestly speaking, How many people don't know Fang Xing's ability?

It wouldn't be a big deal for everyone to get together and scold him, or even use public anger to make him step down. But the thought of actually fighting him made many smart people secretly ponder, who would dare to challenge this demon? Head!

After all, Fang Xing's evil reputation has spread throughout Tianyuan, and he has a sinister heart. If you fight with him, you have to be prepared to lose your life...

There were thousands of people at the foot of the peak, but most of them came to watch the fun.

If someone makes a move, the applause will be unprotected, but if you are really allowed to do it, then you should consider the long term...

"Fang Xing wants to fight against the cultivators of the Pure Land. I wonder which Taoist friend can give me advice first?"

Seeing that no one had taken action for a long time, another faint voice came from the peak, and Fang Xing asked for a fight again.

He spoke very calmly, not even like his usual style, which was very polite.

But in Zhu Xiu's ears, there was a feeling of humiliation.

When this devil first came to the Pure Land, he aroused public anger. I don’t know how many people shouted and wanted to kill him. When he opened his mouth to challenge the Pure Land cultivators, I don’t know how many people were inexplicably excited. They thought he was looking for death. Wait. My heart was anxious all night, just to see him defeated and angry, but who would have thought that when the time came, no one would dare to fight him?

For a moment, all the cultivators in the Pure Land were extremely angry, looking at the people around them with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"I'll fight you!"

In the awkward silence, a voice finally rang out, but it came from a valley at the foot of the peak, where practitioners who came from all over the place were sitting in groups, all watching the fun. Yes, obviously they didn't expect that someone would jump out from their side at this time. They all looked around in surprise, only to see that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe. He was thin and had an extraordinary bearing. He slowly followed He stood up on the ground, his face was uneven, he glanced coldly at the people around him, then jumped up into the air.

"I am Ouyang Hui, the great elder of the Eight Waterfall Gorges of the Pure Land Taoism. I am here to learn the tricks of the Little Sage Tongtian. Come out and talk to me..."

boom!

As he spoke, his figure had already shot straight into the sky, with murderous intent, and he rushed straight towards the palace on the peak.

"call out!"

But before he even jumped to the peak, a divine light suddenly flew out from the palace, faster than lightning, and hit him with incomparable precision. He hadn't finished the words introducing his identity yet. , he groaned, and the rest of his words were suppressed back into his stomach. His figure that had just jumped up immediately fell down, and he struggled for a long time, unable to say a word.

"Next!"

Fang Xing's calm voice came from the palace, seemingly without any emotion.

The cultivators around were shocked and angry, but they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the same time...

Finally someone appeared who dared to challenge this demon, but he failed to survive even one move and was defeated immediately?

Someone knows that Ouyang Hui and knows that he is an old cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm. They still have some expectations for him. Even if he is defeated by the devil who is at the height of his fame, he can at least survive a few moves. , why did you lose so quickly?

For a moment, everyone had shocked doubts about Fang Xing's strength.

How powerful is this demon?

After all, when Fang Xing first overcame the tribulation, he was in the Ancient Bone Palace, and later went to the Divine Court. Now is not the past. In the past, if someone had overcome the tribulation, it would probably spread throughout the world soon, and cultivators all over the world would rush to tell the story, but Now that the gods have come, the world is in chaos, and it is inconvenient to transmit news. Therefore, there are really not many people in the Pure Land who truly understand Fang Xing’s cultivation realm, especially these ordinary monks. Most of them still have the impression of Fang Xing’s cultivation ability in the meeting. When Jishan fought with Situ, the young master of Fuyao Palace, they had just given birth to a baby!

Not many people know that he has already surpassed Jieying and reached the realm of transcending tribulation!

Without even showing his face, he defeated Ouyang Hui with one finger, making the atmosphere on this mountain even more depressing.

Not many people were willing to take the first step to lift the demon's power, but now they even dare not...

"Did anyone tell me last night that the Pure Land gathers heavenly energy and destiny, and there are so many masters, but no one is willing to give advice?"

After waiting quietly for a moment, Fang Xing's faint voice came from the palace again.

Such a calm word instantly ignited Zhuxiu's anger.

At this time, Fang Xing stopped cursing, but the calmer he asked questions, the more he could arouse people's anger.

No one really took action. Was it because they were frightened by this demon?

"Devil, I will fight you!"

"I'll do it!"

"Although this poor monk is an outsider, I can't see a scum like you living in this world!"

boom! boom! boom!

In the chaos, three people suddenly jumped out one after another. They were a Taoist priest, a monk, and a member of an ancient clan. Their cultivation levels were all at the Nascent Soul realm. There were many people below who could tell their identities at a glance. One of them was from Bian'an Temple. Crazy monk, one is a swordsman genius from an ancient tribe, and the other is a casual cultivator who escaped from China when the gods came. They are all very powerful, but they did not intend to take action so early. They were just criticized by Fang Xing. Excited, they jumped out at the same time, with a look of absolute dismay on their faces, and rushed to take action.

"Haha, this can be a bit fun!"

In the palace at the top of the peak, Fang Xing sneered, and then suddenly a divine light was projected into the void, and suddenly turned into a statue, exactly like Fang Xing, with three heads and six arms, vertical eyes on the forehead, and a magic sword in his palm. He glanced coldly at the crazy monk, sword cultivator and Taoist in the air in front of him, seeming to be somewhat satisfied with their strength, and said calmly: "Who comes first!"

"The poor monk will get rid of you first!"

The monk was the last to jump out, but he was impatient. He roared suddenly and was the first to rush forward. When the Taoist and sword cultivator who were about to make a move saw this scene, they frowned slightly and stepped aside. After a while, he did not step forward to attack.

After all, Fang Xing's challenge to the Pure Land this time is to imitate the past.

In the past, in China and the Pure Land, each generation would have some outstanding geniuses who would rush to the other side to gain experience. To put it bluntly, it was to challenge their peers and hone their cultivation. It was also an act of becoming famous. Most of the outstanding figures in China and the Pure Land over the past thousands of years have been listed. It is at this time that people become famous in Tianyuan. Take the two recent big figures as an example. The Yuan family's freaks first became famous after sweeping through all the cultivators in the Pure Land. Gu He, the first person of the ancient clan, also picked up major names in China. The orthodox genius peers began to have the reputation of "invincible".

The cultivators are all familiar with this old rule, so they will naturally follow it and choose to fight one on one instead of attacking in one go.

"Eat the poor monk with a stick!"

But he said that the crazy monk rushed out towards Fang Xing, swung the black staff wildly in his hand, swept away the clouds in the air, and hit Fang Xing straight on the head, but Fang Xing also looked at him steadily, his eyes slightly condensed, He whispered: "You are physically strong, and you are good at martial arts!"

After whispering, he stepped over in one step, opened his big hand, and grabbed the black staff.

boom! boom! boom!

He shockingly gave up all his Taoist and magical powers. He didn't even use the magic sword. He actually used his physical body to directly take the mad monk's black staff, attacking with attack, punching and palming, shockingly displaying his ferocity to the fullest. To the extreme, after dismantling more than ten moves, he fiercely pulled the black staff from the mad monk's hand, then slashed it away with a palm, knocking the roaring mad monk to the bottom of the valley.

"it's your turn!"

Fang Xing casually broke the black staff into two pieces, and then looked at the ancient sword cultivator next to him.

"Please enlighten me!"

Seeing Fang Xing defeat the crazy monk, the sword cultivator from the ancient clan also had a stern look on his face. He let out a cry and unsheathed his sword.

"You use the sword, then I will use the sword too!"

Fang Xing roared, opened his five fingers, and the billowing demonic energy condensed, and suddenly turned into a demonic sword in his palm, striking forward.

"This kid is so cunning!"

While Fang Xing was fighting fiercely against the cultivators in the Pure Land, countless big shots were hiding nearby, watching the battle quietly. A fierce battle of this level was not enough to be taken seriously by masters like them, but why did Fang Xing want to challenge him? The cultivators of the Pure Land were a topic of great interest to them. On the left peak, the God of the Night Clan looked at Fang Xing's actions for a moment and felt that they were boring. No matter it was the crazy monk or the sword cultivator, they were all indifferent. He seems to be no one worth mentioning, they are all little people that he can suppress with his palm...

However, from this challenge, he discovered many other problems. He looked calmly and said to Hua Mi'er and Fu Shanzi next to him: "This son has come to the Pure Land. I don't know how many people want his life. There are many powerful beings. I'm afraid he will not be able to survive." The Immortal Alliance didn't even give him face. Just like the Bone Saint King, he couldn't stand him, so he took action to kill him. He didn't care about the overall situation or the rule of not killing envoys in front of the two armies. And this devil , he just realized this, and simply took the initiative to challenge the heroes of the Pure Land, forcing countless Pure Land monks who secretly had murderous intentions against him to come to the surface. Now that he challenged the name of the Pure Land, I am afraid it has spread throughout the world, haha, originally Those who want to assassinate him can only fight with him openly. Those who want to besiege him can only do it themselves. I am afraid that some powerful people who want his life will not care about their identity because of his challenge. Take action against him..."

Hearing this, Fu Shanzi sneered: "And if we follow the ancient rules, even if he loses, I'm afraid it won't be easy for others to kill him. After all, I've heard that in the past, the pure land of China condemned each other's geniuses to fight in dangerous places, and there were dangers. , but few lives are lost, this has almost become a routine. When peers fight, victory is victory and defeat is defeat, but no matter what, they will not kill ruthlessly!"

Hua Mi'er nodded slightly, sighed, and said, "I thought he was so extraordinary, but he was just a little smart!"

"I can guarantee that he definitely didn't do this to save his life!"

On the other side of the mountain, Fox Fairy Fairy said to Gu He with a solemn face: "This person's thoughts cannot be judged by common sense!"

"Oh, if he wasn't worried that someone would kill him regardless of his identity, then why would he do such an unwise thing?"

Gu He smiled lightly and asked Fox Fairy Ji.

Fox Fairy frowned tightly and said after a while: "I would rather believe that he really wants to defeat the Pure Land with one person!"