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- The young man with the blood knife roared in a low voice, but he could not withstand the attack of so many people at all.
Soon, he set up his formation.
The scene in front of them made many monks shake their heads secretly.
"How can a mortal be allowed to come here!"
"yes!"
At this moment, not far away, in the void, there was a distortion, and then, a figure slowly stepped out of it, and his whole body's momentum surged.
As this person appeared, everyone around him suddenly felt a lot of pressure, as if a towering mountain was pressing on them, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Mo Fan glanced at this person and found that he was wearing a thick armor. He was tall and looked young. He was just a young man!
However, this young man seems to have a very powerful aura!
"This guy is famous! His name is Lin Feng!"
"This Lin Feng is a peerless genius with a bellicose nature!"
"It is said that he has been invincible in his world for a lifetime, and in a short period of time, his cultivation has been promoted to the Great Perfection of Hunyuan Immortal!"
"Hunyuan Zhixian!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan¡¯s pupils shrank slightly, he took another look at the young man in front of him, and said: ¡°So strong!¡±
Beside him, Long Er was slightly startled when he heard this.
Although Hunyuan Zhixian is indeed very strong, in the eyes of the master, this is not very strong, right?
And the master actually showed such an expression?
Those who didn¡¯t know better thought the master was weak!
Facing the gazes of these people, Lin Feng stood proudly, sighed, and said, "Lonely!"
"I hope I can meet a strong opponent this time!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan glanced at Lin Feng again.
I have to say, Lin Feng is so pretentious at this moment!
Mo Fan also wants to be a strong man like Lin Feng, standing at the top, looking down, and then pretending to be cool, sighing: "Lonely!"
But, strength doesn¡¯t allow it!
Why!
Mo Fan sighed in his heart.
At this moment, the space not far away began to tremble violently again.
Immediately afterwards, an old man walked out slowly.
Wearing a green robe!
The old man in green robe glanced around with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes: "Finally here!"
In the square, more and more monks came here.
These monks are all peerless masters in their respective planes!
They glanced at each other one by one, seeming to be looking at each other.
Lin Feng took a step forward and his eyes fell on Mo Fan.
As for why it fell on Mo Fan.
That¡¯s because he saw Mo Fan¡¯s cultivation.
"Immortal realm?"
Not only him, other people also discovered this!
Mo Fan¡¯s cultivation level is only in the Immortal Realm!
"Hahaha! You dare to come here even in the Immortal Realm!"
"Isn't this asking for abuse?"
¡°It¡¯s so funny!¡±
Listening to what these people said, Mo Fan didn¡¯t care.
After all, his actual cultivation level is really only in the Immortal Realm!
¡°Moreover, the cultivation levels of these people around are very high!
"Boom!"
At this moment, a roar sounded.
???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.
I saw, not far away, two figures actually fighting together!
boom!
A monk stepped proudly in the void. This monk was dressed in red robes and had long red hair like a waterfall. He held a red long knife in his right hand and kept stabbing forward!
Suddenly.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
There are more bright knife shadows in the void, flashing and breathing cold light!
There are a large number of these knife shadows, and each knife shadow carries an astonishing and terrifying power, causing the surrounding space to become distorted!
Mo Fan raised his head and looked to the other side.
The opponent of the monk in red robe is the young man in white robe.
This young man in white robe was holding a white sword. At this moment, he took a step and the white sword in his hand suddenly struck down.
Suddenly, a fierce power spread out from the white sword.
The bright white light actually condensed at this moment.A giant dragon emerged and headed straight for the red-haired monk in front!
The two monks fought bloody battle together!
Everybody watched.
However, at this moment, a figure took a step and headed downwards!
This is an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
His face darkened, he looked at the two people and snorted: "This is not a place for you to mess around!"
The voice fell.
He took a step, and suddenly, a huge pressure suddenly burst out, like a mountain or a sea.
With this pressure coming, the faces of the two monks suddenly turned red and they stopped taking action.
At the same time, a shocking evil spirit burst out from the old man's body, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
Many people¡¯s expressions changed.
"Except for specific places where you can compete, no other places are allowed! I will only warn you once! If you do it again next time! Kill!"
The old man looked at the two people and said coldly, his voice unquestionable.
As soon as these words came out.
The two monks immediately calmed down and did not dare to fight anymore!
"This is the Thousand Planes, also called the Thousand Planes of Heavenly Spirits!"
At this moment, the old man¡¯s eyes fell on the monk below and said calmly: ¡°The war will begin in a moment!¡±
After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand.
Suddenly, rays of light burst out from his cuffs, going straight down at a very fast speed.
Everyone took it one by one, and immediately, there was an extra token in their right hands.
There is also an extra token in Mo Fan¡¯s hand.
He took a look and engraved a number on the token.
Thirty-two!
This should be the representative¡¯s number!
"When your number is called, you will enter the battlefield directly!"
The old man said: "When the time comes, representatives of the top forces from the Thousand Planes of Heavenly Spirit will come to observe!"
"As long as you pass the first level, you can join those weak sects!"
"The requirements for passing the first level are very simple, that is, win all three battles!"
The old man said slowly: "Okay, everyone, get ready!"
The voice fell.
He turned and left.
Is this the world of cultivation?
Mo Fan looked at the old man leaving, holding his hands tightly.
After passing this level, are you qualified to become a disciple of a weak sect?
At this moment, Tuoba Kun came over and looked at Mo Fan, very curious in his heart.
¡°Senior, when you come here, you must want to enter the Thousand Planes of Heavenly Spirits!
In other words, the senior is planning to rearrange the layout in the Thousand Planes of Heavenly Spirit.
"Senior"
Mo Fan looked at Tuoba Kun and was about to say.
At this time, Tuoba Kun shook his head repeatedly and said: "Master Mo, just call me Kun!"
There are so many big guys here!
How dare he call himself senior!
He smiled bitterly.
"Oh well!"
Mo Fan nodded and asked: "Kun, when you first came here, did you all join the sect?"
"Um!"
"After all, the Heavenly Spirit Plane is extremely dangerous. If you are alone and weak, you will have a narrow escape from death!"
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