Thick Emperor's Seal, this is the name Xuetu gave to his big seal. He hopes that this big seal can become a magic weapon in his hands and become a part of his future glory. But now, this big seal But so ruined.
"Youwho are you? How can you enter the ring? You don't know the hero ring"
Just when Xue Tu¡¯s words were spoken like a machine gun, Fang De¡¯an had already fallen to his knees on the ground.
??This man who had never bent down under the big khaki seal just now, at this moment, knelt down in the hero ring.
"The unworthy disciple is safe in his house and pays homage to the master!"
Hearing these words, Xuetu immediately understood why. This was a typical example of beating an apprentice, and the master came out.
"I am what you said, that mana should be his master who practiced with the master's wife!" The young figure pointed at Fang De'an and said with a faint smile.
Xue Tu looked at the calm figure, and a hint of instinctive fear arose in his heart. He couldn't see the person's cultivation, but one thing he was sure of was that this person was definitely not someone he could offend.
For him now, the best choice is to immediately hide aside in despair and let the host of the hero competition handle this kind of thing.
However, the situation where his seal was destroyed just now was deeply imprinted in his heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable for a while.
He didn¡¯t want to swallow this breath, but the facts told him that he couldn¡¯t get rid of this breath by himself.
However, apart from the cruelty of his hands, Xue Tu also has a good mind. What's more, there is a big family behind him.
He looked at Fang Ling. He forced himself to be calm and said: "Sir, do you know the rules set by the ancestor of Xuantu back then?"
"Those who enter the Hero Arena have only two ways to go. Either climb down, or break out of the Hero Arena!"
Ji Xuantu did set this rule back then in order to prevent anyone from blindly challenging the Hero Tournament.
It¡¯s just that no one mentioned this kind of rule many years ago. This is not only because Ji Xuantu has disappeared for too long, but also because the people who board the Hero Arena are all people with status.
Sometimes they retreat when faced with difficulties, and no one will be overly embarrassed. As for those who come to find their own disciples. Not even in this category. But now, Xue Tu brought up this rule, which made many people frown.
"How to continue the fight?" Fang Ling looked at Xue Tu, his voice still calm.
Xue Tu¡¯s face now had a hint of flushing. This kind of flushing was a kind of over-excited flushing.
He felt that his grudge today would never be avenged. But now, this man himself gave him a chance to take revenge.
He was unwilling to give up this kind of opportunity. He would not give up, let alone give up, so he was very excited.
"Master. This matter has nothing to do with you. It is a disciple's voluntary participation in the hero competition. Master, please" Although Fang De'an was seriously injured, his brain was not injured. He could hear that this bloody butcher was digging a hole for his master, and he wanted his master to challenge the hero.
Although he has been separated from his master for many years, even though he knows that his master has always been a warrior, even though he has always known that his master is very strong
But challenging a hundred opponents is also a desperate and unwise move for his master.
What¡¯s more, each of these one hundred people will fight tooth and nail. When he started, he challenged the Hero League for his lover. He definitely didn't want his master to challenge the Hero League just for a little fame.
"Haha, you are indeed a coward disciple. If you don't dare to challenge, leave here immediately. I can pretend that nothing has happened!" Xue Tu laughed deliberately, and his words were full of ridicule.
Fang Ling raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "What is the Hero Challenge? Please tell me slowly."
"The so-called Hero Arena is an arena set up by our Zongzhou Ancestor Xuan Tu. Those who can ascend this arena are all heroes in the world, and there are absolutely no bears."
"The bear can only climb down from this ring, don't you think so!" Xue Tu said this and shouted loudly to the onlookers below.
The onlookers, some advanced monks, did not dare to say a word. They had already felt the power emanating from Fang Ling.
But some monks who couldn't sense Fang Ling's cultivation level and felt that they were in Zongzhou and didn't dare to have anyone do anything random, started to boo up Xue Tu loudly.
"Yes, the Hero Arena is a arena reserved for heroes. Our Zongzhou respects heroes. As long as they can pass the heroicAnyone who excels will be rewarded by Zong Zhou. "
"Haha, you're not a hero. Why do you pretend to be a hero? If you're afraid, just roll off the hero ring."
"I think this master is not as good as his disciple. He must be a material that could fall from the hero's ring."
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"Senior, to put it simply, the hero competition means winning a hundred games. As long as you can win a hundred games, hehe, the entire Zongzhou, as long as your request is reasonable, our Zongzhou will agree."
When Xuetu said this, he sneered again and said in a hurry: "Your disciples have all challenged the heroes to fight. You asked me about the rules here. Are you afraid in your heart, so you are trying every possible means to find a way out for yourself?"
Fang De'an's eyes were a little red when he heard Xue Tu mocking his master. If possible, he wanted to tear Xue Tu into pieces.
Fang Ling took out a pill from his Little Universe bag and handed it to Fang De'an, and then said calmly: "Since this hero tournament has such rules, then I will do whatever you want, so be it, you go Inform your defenders to come on stage."
As soon as Fang Ling finished speaking, Xue Tu's face suddenly turned red. He felt that he had tricked an opponent who was many times more powerful than him.
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????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the ring, he has often seen Jindan Zhenren being beaten to death in the ring. He believes that this young man will definitely not recover.
"As a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch, so I will invite seniors at the Jindan real level to come over now!"
As he spoke, Xue Tu took out the jade talisman from his Qiankun bag, and was about to invite a peak Jindan cultivator whom he knew who liked to torture his opponents to come over and kill him.
That man is the idol of Blood Slaughter, and he has been learning from that man. He feels that only by killing people like that can he be happy.
But just when he was about to pull the jade talisman, he heard Fang Ling say calmly: "Wait a minute!"
"Why, this hero, are you afraid? If that's the case, I won't embarrass you. What's more, people like me have no right to embarrass you. As long as you climb down from this platform, everything will be easy."
As Xuetu spoke, he turned to the people below and said, "Everyone, this arrogant senior is scared now. Everyone applauds and asks this senior to climb down from the ring by himself!"
His words made many people scream in dissatisfaction, and bursts of ridicule sounded from below.
Fang Ling naturally turned a deaf ear to these sounds. When the noise had almost subsided, he said calmly: "I asked you to wait a moment. It's not that I won't challenge you, but I want to tell you something."
"My current cultivation level is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so if you ask Master Jindan to come over, that would be me bullying the juniors. You'd better find some Yuanying Ancestors to come over!"
Fang Ling¡¯s words were spoken calmly, but these words shocked Xuetu directly!
He originally thought that Fang Ling was at the peak of the Golden Core, but he didn't expect that this person actually said that he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Xue Tu¡¯s expression suddenly turned a bit ugly. Although he felt that Fang Ling's cultivation level was much higher than his, he did not expect that this was actually a Nascent Soul Ancestor.
Generally, the disciples accepted by the Yuan Ying Patriarch are all Jindan Masters! Why did this Yuan Ying Patriarch accept a Foundation Establishment monk as a disciple?
Even though he is at the pinnacle of foundation building, his qualifications are not good. Hehow can he be the disciple of the ancestor of Nascent Soul?
And he is also an ancestor in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
¡°If I had known that this person was an ancestor in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, would I have been as arrogant as before?
Thoughts flashed in his mind one by one. Finally, these thoughts converged into one point. At this time, he had no way out.
So after hesitating for a moment, he focused his eyes on Fang Ling again. But this time, he showed some respect.
It¡¯s okay to be disrespectful. After all, this is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, not the ancestor of Nascent Soul that he can afford to offend.
"Ancestor, please wait a moment, I will notify the ancestor of Nascent Soul who is guarding the ring."
As he spoke, Xue Tu nodded towards a man wearing deacon clothes in the distance. The man quickly took out three sticks of incense from his small universe bag and respectfully sent them to Xue Tu.
Xue Tu waved his hand, and the incense burned spontaneously without wind, and a thin line of smoke began to float in the distance.
There was even silence below at this time. The monks who thought it was an ordinary hero battle, thisAt this moment, everyone's eyes widened.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor¡¯s Hero Challenge is something that has not happened for hundreds of years!
Although the Hero Tournament preserves the fact that the Nascent Soul Ancestor can challenge the rules, in fact, this rule is basically abolished.
Because when they reach the level of the Yuan Ying Ancestor, they can basically make their wishes come true. Even if there is any need, you can get it from other aspects by exchanging it with Zong Zhou.
So when Fang Ling said that he was the ancestor of Yuanying, everyone chose to remain silent.
It is okay in Zongzhou to boo a Jindan Daoist, but no one dares to boo a Nascent Soul Ancestor who is so superior that he can destroy the sun and the moon with just a wave of his hand, and no one will do it.
Fang De'an's face at this time was also full of disbelief. When Fang Ling left, even though he was the strongest among the Nanchu Golden Pills, his master had turned out in less than twenty years. Became the ancestor of Nascent Soul.
This was a little hard for him to accept.
And he was still an ancestor in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. For a moment, his heart, which was originally full of despair, was rekindled with a glimmer of hope. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!