Chapter 418: Make a Rule

Before entering this Dao warfare secret realm, Fang Yuan was also well prepared to fight with others, and he did a good job.

But no matter how full it is, it can't be endless...

Turning his head and looking around, there are monks who are eager to try in all directions. Among these monks, there are high and low cultivation bases, the higher ones are not as high as Jindan, and the lower ones are even just red alchemy... This is really daring... But no matter what kind of alchemy or cultivation level, they all looked at him with excitement at this time, as if they were about to rush towards him in the next moment. It gave him a feeling that these people seemed to be afraid that they would be defeated by others. All of them were anxious.

"Why are you all around me, can't you go to challenge others first, or hunt monsters?"

Fang Yuan frowned, and after a while, he spoke softly.

"Haha, challenge others, how can it be interesting to challenge you?"

Someone laughed loudly and said: "Since it's a Daoist battle, I hope Fellow Daoist Fang will enlighten us and fulfill our wish!"

Looking at their excited and eager expressions, Fang Yuan understood that these people felt that among the Zidan cultivators who participated in this Dao battle, they were considered a softie, and after all, they had a great reputation. As long as they defeated themselves, even if they didn't enter the top three in this Dao battle, they would definitely be famous all over the world.

On the other hand, they are also worried that if they challenge others first, no matter whether they win or lose, they will consume a lot of mana. When they challenge themselves again, they will not be able to exert their strongest power. Therefore, they ignore each other, and they don't even hunt for the magic core. They come to find themselves first.

"call……"

After thinking about this question, Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and some other thoughts arose in his heart.

This is a Taoist battle after all!

And at the end of this Taoist battle, there are still two people waiting for him.

And my original purpose of participating in the Dao War was nothing more than two, to win the name, and to obtain the reward of the Immortal Alliance...

Thinking about it this way, he figured out some things, and the impatience in his heart gradually faded away!

Turning his head to look around, he sighed, and sincerely said to everyone: "It's wrong for you to do this!"

"..."

"..."

"This... dao warfare is meant to be a battle of wits. What's wrong with us challenging you?"

All the cultivators looked at Fang Yuan dumbfounded, but they didn't expect him to say such words.

And Fang Yuan looked at their puzzled and unconvinced expressions, smiled softly, and said: "Since we have participated in the Dao War, we should have learned supernatural powers and spells. This is only right and proper, but you all have your eyes on me. Don't I need to hunt for the magic core so that I can win the ranking in the Dao War? Even if I have endless magic power, I don't have so much time!"

"this problem……"

The cultivators didn't expect Fang Yuan to say it so honestly, and they didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Each of them felt a little reconciled in their hearts, stubbornly guarding the surroundings, refusing to retreat.

Not only that, there are still figures flying over in the distance at any time, rushing towards here, and it seems that they can be vaguely heard shouting: "Quick, the leader of the five circles is there, everyone surrounds him, be quiet, don't let him run away..."

"Well, since you all want to challenge me, let's make a rule!"

Fang Yuan gently raised his hand to the people around him, and gave a salute.

The people around were stunned: "What rules?"

Fang Yuan stretched out three fingers and said, "You can challenge me, at least bring three magic cores here!"

"Three magic cores?"

Many people were stunned at once, and someone said angrily: "We seriously challenge you, but you use us as coolies?"

Fang Yuan sighed, and said with a serious expression: "I hope everyone understands a truth. Dao wars are allowed to compete with each other, but the final measure of dao wars still depends on the number of magic cores. In normal times, if two people fight, although it will delay some time, the winner will naturally take the magic cores from the loser's hand as compensation for the time wasted. But now you don't even hunt for magic cores, but just line up to challenge me, which makes me very distressed. Ah!"

"More importantly..."

He smiled wryly, and said: "I don't even have the strength to hunt monsters, but you insist on challenging me, which makes me even more distressed!"

All the monks were dumbfounded when they heard it, and felt that it was different from what they thought.

How can anyone be reasonable in the battle of Dao?

...and it seems to make sense!

"Hehe, these five chieftains treat all of us as fools..."

At this time, a thin and floating voice suddenly sounded, and said with a sneer: "Once you enter the Taoist war, the outcome is up to you. Who can defeat the leaders of the five realms and who is destined to become famous in the six realms exams? What reason should we tell him? Let's all use our own skills. This guy has just fought with several people, so his mana must be weak. Maybe he is trying to recharge his energy now..."

After the voice rang out, it went from left to right, changing directions non-stop. Everyone heard it clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears, but looking left and right, they couldn't see who made the sound, let alone who said it...

After Fang Yuan heard these words, he also fell silent slightly, and glanced lightly.

It can be seen that there are several people around, who were very moved after hearing this.

But that voice sneered, and rang again, saying: "Everyone, why are you being polite to him? Let's go together. Can he beat one, two, or ten or eight? Sooner or later, he will be exhausted. At that time, we will become famous. As for the title of defeating the five leaders, it depends on whose luck, the time is fleeting..."

"boom!"

This addition of firewood and fire made everyone a little excited, and each of them looked crazy.

But he was pulled up by these words, just thinking, if everyone rushes forward, even if he is exhausted, he can be exhausted to death. When he is exhausted, I just need to pay attention to him and give him the last blow. Isn't this title taken by me?

This idea in my heart is getting more and more crazy, but I seem to forget that such a good thing may not necessarily be my turn.

There seems to be some kind of power in that voice, which actually makes people more and more crazy...

"Yeah, the time is fleeting..."

At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled, and lightly swiped his fingertips.

At this moment, the green energy around him seemed to move slightly.

Then he went on and sighed: "Use the evil method I cultivated to confuse people's hearts, use the urgency in people's hearts to defeat me, and arouse their greed in their hearts, and don't even besiege me with their lives. In the end, you will fight with me and lose both sides. Then you can easily stand up and take me down. You will lose dozens of cultivations with one word. Isn't this an overnight success?"

"Yes, yes, I will become famous all at once?"

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, the people around reacted abruptly, sweating all over their bodies, and suddenly saw a woman in a black robe giggling in the crowd, and said wildly while laughing: "At that time, even if I don't make it to the top three, I will definitely be famous all over the world, I will be favored by the Immortal Alliance, I will pass on my immortal skills, and then I will become a patriarch..."

Her tone of voice was exactly the same as the voice just now, but it changed back to a female voice.

But she herself didn't realize it, she was still talking excitedly, her eyes were confused, as if she really saw that wonderful moment...

"She is the Great Elder of Baimei Mountain, she is good at charm, and she didn't notice that she came just now..."

Someone quickly recognized the identity of the woman in black and was secretly taken aback.

But after being identified, the woman in black was still giggling. After a while, she even gently raised her hand and touched it into the void, as if she was touching someone's face, giggling and saying, "You are a son of a family, and you usually have eyes on your head, so you don't even look at me, but now, with my identity as the ancestor of Yuan Ying, you still have to work hard..."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes, and his voice was soft, as if he was flirting with someone.

"She... she fell into a dream?"

Someone was taken aback and looked at Fang Yuan in horror.

All the cultivators were not stupid, but they immediately understood the reason. Presumably, the woman in black was secretly performing seductive skills, instigating all the cultivators around to besiege Fang Yuan, while she was reaping the benefits. In the end, Fang Yuan used an illusion to break the illusion, but let her fall into the magic.

The battle between illusion and magic is inherently so weird.

It's just that everyone looked at Fang Yuan in horror, but they didn't expect his illusion to be so powerful.

Seeing that the woman who cast the charm technique had been hit by his little lucid dreaming technique, Fang Yuan also stopped talking, and looked at the woman coldly, seeing that she had already taken off only her obscene clothes at this time, and she was hugging a rock for rubbing, so he also sighed, stepped out suddenly, and slapped the woman on the back hard, causing her to spurt blood and faint.

Suddenly, many people around sighed... Only one obscene garment was left and it was taken off!

"Those who make trouble reap their own consequences, we can also talk about serious business!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and saw that among the cultivators around, there were quite a few people with regretful faces and some helplessness in their hearts. He slightly raised his voice and said, "As far as the other party is concerned, I don't mind fighting with you, but the rules are still necessary. If you are willing to hand over three magic cores... Of course, the more the better, three is the bottom, and there is no upper limit... Then we can not only fight, but also exchange ideas, but if you insist that Fang is bullying and wants to force me to fight..."

Having said that, he paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Then in order to save time, it's not important for someone Fang to make a move..."

"Whoosh!"

Before the words fell, his figure flashed and he rushed out suddenly.

In an instant, he was already tens of feet away. In front of the terrifying monster, he waved his palm and grabbed the sky. Immediately, lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, knocking the tens of tall monsters to the ground.

Then he held the magic core, walked back slowly, smiled at everyone, and said, "How is it?"