In the follow-up, the excitement begins. The secret of Zhongtian God will be slowly revealed in this volume. Come and recommend and collect it. Then members click on the power point and let me explode. Yesterday, a demonstration started in my hometown, and I also saw a banner, which has been very popular recently: Diaoyu Islands belong to China, Cang. well. Emptiness is worldly. Hahaha, the third update is at 8pm, I highly recommend it and the update will be awesome~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~When Fang Lin woke up, Old Man Guangming had already left. Fang Lin shook his head slightly. Old Man Guangming was not cruel. Others also woke up one after another, and everything fell into an embarrassing situation. Everyone No one spoke. Later, it was Zhu Lingqi who was the first to speak, "I think we still need to get to know each other." Fang Lin nodded slightly. No matter what, he has to stay here for a long time. If he keeps being beaten like this, he will also Somewhat unwilling. "We need to understand each other in order to maximize our combat power, and the best way to understand each other is" Fang Lin looked at everyone. Everyone said: "Fight!" So, throughout the afternoon, everyone had a melee, six people fighting together. Of course, Situ Rui is young now and his strength is much lower. Even if he has eaten countless treasures from heaven and earth, he will not be able to fight. He was still defeated, so he had to go back to practice. Fang Lin was very powerful, even if he only had acquired perfection, he was still the strongest. With Zhan Lu's power, Fang Lin was the one who overpowered everyone. So later on, as soon as Fang Lin had an advantage, everyone would besiege him, and then proceed. Melee. Three days passed in a blink of an eye. In three days, not only did everyone understand other people's battles, but they also got along much better. For three days, I fought a battle with Old Man Guangming every day, and the persistence time became longer and longer, but there was still no significant growth. However, as time went by, Fang Lin's leadership position became more and more consolidated. Fang Lin was a good player in his previous life. He had studied some formation arrangements and so on. He also had a strong ability to adapt to changes. At any rate, he had hosted one or two games. A small guild war. "Kong Ya, don't face me head-on next time. Your swordsmanship is the most powerful. When I was confronting me head-on, you attacked from behind. Then Ji Yueyao helped me at this time and used your Moon Dance swordsmanship to confuse him. And , Zhu Miaoxue, can your Wind Snow Sword temporarily use ice to make the limbs of the Hall of Light stiffer?" Fang Lin asked. "I'll give it a try." Zhu Miaoxue said. Fang Lin nodded slightly, and then said: "Zhu Lingqi, your Vulcan Sword is so violent that I can't hold it anymore. You take it immediately, do you understand?" Zhu Lingqi nodded. Situ Rui asked: "Then what should I do?" Fang Lin replied: "What you have to do these days is to disappear! You are the trump card. When the time comes, if it doesn't work, we will rely on you to get through it!" Old Guangming is still here When the same time came as before, he smiled slightly and said: "It's the fourth day. I want to tell you that your special training takes a lot of time. If you still can't hold a stick of incense today, your special training will It will definitely fail!" The old man Guangming thought: "It has been four days, and you still don't know how to unite and use your superior strength?" Fang Lin gave everyone a wink, took out Zhan Lu and said in a muffled voice. : "A stroke of vicissitudes paints the spring and autumn!" It is the judge's pen! The old man Guangming was slightly surprised and said: "There are actually so many great moves." The old man Guangming also stretched out a finger and made a slight stroke in the air. Almost the same energy was generated and began to collide violently. Fang Lin was startled, could the old man do this? No, he just imitated this empty air, relying on his strong internal strength and clever control! Fang Lin immediately reversed the sword's edge and pointed it in the opposite direction, raised the sword and said: "What's the matter with the Autumn Wind Sad Painting Fan!" This is the softest move in the judge's pen, but the move is lingering and can delay time. The old man said: "What's the matter with the autumn wind sad painting fan!" The same use, the same resistance! At this time, Kong Ya also seized the opportunity. His sword was as long as a dragon and his moves were fierce. The old man could only turn around to resist. At this time, Fang Lin Chunyang's sword skills pressed forward step by step. The old man began to show his true style and waved his sleeves. , a powerful force began to spread around. After Fang Lin resisted a move, he took a few steps back. Zhu Lingqi immediately caught up and started to attack violently! Ji Yueyao also knew that it was time for him to do it, and immediately began to fly around. His sword skills were like flying, confusing the old man's sight. These sword skills were all attacking from different directions, and his footsteps never stopped! Fang Lin also took a step forward at this moment to fight with Zhu Lingqi. The old man filled his hands with energy and directly grabbed the two long swords with two fingers. At this time, Fang Lin shouted: "Wish Miaoxue, hurry up!"The old man only felt a cold breath coming from a large area. In order for the people on his side not to be affected, Fang Lin released his pure Yang power, which was enough to withstand the cold breath. The old man's limbs were more or less Suffered some influence. Fang Lin shouted: "Remember what I said yesterday? Use your strength!" At this moment, the incense was half burned. Fang Lin rushed forward, ready to take a hard attack. The defense of the Zhenwu Taoist robe was fully activated and should be able to resist a move. The old man was slightly disappointed. Just now, I saw that his commanding ability was really good, but now he is so impulsive. If he is perfect the day after tomorrow, can he rush forward and take on a violent move from the middle stage of Xiantian? The old man Guangming gave Fang Lin a direct palm strike, and Fang Lin took advantage of the situation and flew backwards. The remaining four people exerted their efforts from four directions. The old man moved his hands very quickly, blocking one by one, but he was also a little too busy. There was still a quarter of the incense left, and the old man flew directly into the air and shouted: "White Rainbow Palm Technique!" This is a relatively low-level palm technique, which belongs to the martial arts of Jianghu, but in the hands of the old man, it is amazingly powerful, huge. The palm force fell from the sky, and the four people took a few steps back. The old man landed on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Young Shen Baguazhang!" This is one of the most difficult palm techniques in the world. First of all, the movement technique is very unique, and the palm technique is also full of skill! The four of them were shot down one after another. After all, they didn¡¯t have much fighting power left. The old man smiled slightly and was about to leave. At this time, Fang Lin suddenly attacked from behind! Yes, Fang Lin used the Zhenwu Taoist robe to pretend to be unconscious, waiting for the sneak attack at this time! The old man was slightly frightened, and his moves were a little hasty. Fang Lin's Chunyang sword technique was still the same move of Purple Qi Donglai, but because the old man didn't pay attention, he forced the old man to take a step back. There was only a small section left. As long as Fang Lin and others persisted. If it lasts for thirty seconds, it¡¯s passed. The old man Guangming fell in love with Fang Lin more and more, "He also knows tactics, not bad, not bad." The old man was still using Bagua Zhang. Fang Lin had no choice but to use the eight treasure piles as much as he could, but the gap was too big. The one who cooperated was the best in the world. The footwork of the eight-treasure pile is relatively low-level. Fang Lin had nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to make a last-ditch effort, shaking the mountain with an iron palm - crossing the five mountains! The old man said: "Infinite Finger!" He directly pointed a finger to a palm to break the face. Fang Lin immediately flew backwards, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and there was still a little bit of incense left. Even if Fang Lin persisted for three or four seconds, he would have won! At this time, the old man suddenly realized that there was one person missing, Situ Rui! The only one he didn't notice was Situ Rui, who was vulnerable! Situ Rui stood behind the statue in the corner. With the old man's sense of energy, he immediately discovered that his body skills were wide open and he pursued but failed. Situ Rui knew that he could not stop it and closed his eyes. Just when the old man's hand was about to knock him out, Fang Lin's weak voice came: "The incense is gone, we win!" The old man's hand stopped, and Situ Rui opened his eyes, and there was this glimmer of light inside. , said: "Grandpa Guangming, you shouldn't ignore me!" The old man smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and closed the ancient wooden door.