Futu Mountain, the central hall.

"This Liu Yijian is worthy of being the first genius of the younger generation. He is so powerful. Even ordinary Void Pill cultivators dare not fight head-on!"

"Yang Rui from Chengying Sword Sect is also very powerful, but her luck is not very good. She met Liu Yijian. Otherwise, the top 30 would be sure, and she might have a chance to win the top 10!"

"The top three of the Qinglong list this time must have the name of Liu Yijian, and maybe the first one may be the first."

These True Lords of the Rebirth Period discussed each other, with a look of a little moved, a little envious, and even more jealous.

The Supreme Elder of Huijian Sect never stopped smiling, and his pride was full of expression.

"snort!"

An unhappy cold snorted suddenly sounded, and there was a beautiful woman sitting in the middle, the Supreme Elder of Chengying Sword Sect, and Yang Rui's Master!

Seeing the unhappy face of the beautiful woman, the few Guiyi Zhenjun around them all smiled embarrassedly, no longer discussing this issue, and swiping the void, and using the Qi Mirror Light Technique to observe the situation of the disciples in their sect.

Qing Chenzi did not continue to observe Fang Chen. A handsome boy in black robe appeared in the Mirror Light Technique. This is Zhang Jingtian, the number one master of Taixuan Mountain!

The number one genius in Taixuan Mountain is Li Yuxun, but she is underage after all, while Zhang Jingtian is twenty-five or six.

"This senior brother, I admit defeat!"

At this moment, in a battle arena in Futu Mountain, Fang Chen faced a disciple of Taixuan Mountain with the peak of Shenning cultivation. The disciple didn't expect it and immediately admitted defeat, and was teleported out by Futu Mountain. Fang Chen was a soldier who defeated others without fighting.

"call out!"

Just as this disciple of Taixuan Mountain was teleported out, a blue light suddenly flew towards Fang Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Chen's eyes condensed, and his Yuanli turned into a palm. He grabbed the green light with one hand. When he focused, he found that it turned out to be a talisman, and a thought was directly transmitted into his mind.

"Enter one hundred! Please come to Futu Mountain again tomorrow morning!"

Fang Chen took the talisman and flew directly to the bottom of Futu Mountain without saying a word. Then he returned to his temporarily living place. As soon as he walked to the gate of the yard, Fang Chen heard a laugh, which was the one from the wealthy man.

"Brother, you are so handsome! The first hundred! How many prizes should you have? How much Yuan Crystal is worth?" The wealthy fan shouted happily. Fang Chen didn't need to guess, and he knew that the former had hit his brother.

Sure enough, the next moment, the wealthy Ye suddenly revealed his true form: "Brother, I know that you will not allocate these resources for cultivation, and once you get it, you will definitely be scraped by all the outer disciples in your yard. The fat water will not flow to the outsiders' fields. Why not just leave it to me to take care of me?"

"Brother, you never sent me the bottles of spiritual pills I handed over to you last time?" Ye Tiancai said suspiciously.

"Uh... Brother, I am your brother, why are you calculating about these things with me? Isn't it just a later date? Look, didn't I save it well for you?" Cai Mi Ye took out a jade bottle from the space ring, which contained three yellow and orange pills. This was the third-grade spiritual pill.

"I can't bear to leave my children, I can't find a wolf. For the sake of the rich resources, I'll do my best!" Looking at the spiritual pill in the jade bottle, the wealthy Ye's heart was bleeding.

Ye Tiancai looked at his younger brother in surprise, put away the jade bottle, and was about to agree, but when he saw Fang Chen walking in, he immediately met him.

"Brother Fang, how about it? Is there any talisman?" Cai Mi Ye also saw Fang Chen, and his expression on his face was even more nervous than Fang Chen.

Fang Chen naturally knew what Cai Miye was thinking, and the talisman appeared in his hand as soon as he reached out.

"Ha...one hundred people! Brother Fang, do you see..." Cai Miye's eyes shone and his hands were rubbed.

"Those resources are fine. You can give all the martial arts and weapons. Even spiritual medicines and elixirs, except those that increase qi and blood, I can give them all." Fang Chen smiled indifferently. His original purpose was to get the sword grid. Since Elder Ye helped him so much, for him, why not give some resources that are of little use to Cai Mi Ye?

"Brother Fang, you are so good!" The wealthy fan Ye jumped up happily, gritted his teeth, and took out five purple pills from the storage ring.

It is a third-grade spiritual pill, a divine pill! It grows the soul!

"Brother Fang, this is the God-inclusive Pill, which is dedicated to increasing the soul."

Although I knew that the purpose of the money-miss Ye's move was to get more resources, I still felt a little warm and took the jade bottle over.

His soul is already strong enough, and the God-Encoding Pill has no effect on his soul. However, this is the intention of Cai Mi Ye after all. Moreover, Yan Qiong's soul is not strong, only in the early stage of the Jade Liquid, but the qi and blood in his body are very full. Just need to reach the strength of the soul and understand the world, you can break through to the middle stage of the Jade Liquid!

From the fourth level of fetal movement to the tenth level of fetal movement, a large number of magic pills can be accumulated. From the peak of the Taoist God Condensation in the early stage of the Divine Condensation, a large number of magic pills can also be accumulated. As for the Jade Liquid Stage, you need to understand the world!

Walking into the backyard, Fang Chen could hear the conversation between the two brothers Cai Mi Ye in one breath.

"Brother, look at Brother Fang who handed me those resources. What are you worried about? I am your dear brother!"

"Hmph... I'm still your biological brother. When did you see you giving me spiritual pills or other resources?"

"Ha...Brother, we are brothers, why are we still caring about such a small thing?"

...

When he entered the yard, Fang Chen did not practice, but just stood cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, thinking in his heart how to get the Tianheng sword blade in Liu Yijian's hand.

"Liu Yijian, the successor of Dugu." Fang Chen held a golden jade slip, frowned, and thought secretly.

"Dugu competed with me at the top of Xuantian that day, probably because he had prepared for his funeral. However, according to his personality, it should be impossible to pass on everything. Some inheritances are not lacking, so it should not be difficult to take down the sword blade." Fang Chen thought to himself, and kept recalling everything about the sword demon Dugu in his mind.

The sword demon Dugu was originally an elder of his Xuantian Sword Sect. He had consulted him many times to discuss sword ways. Except for the magical sword technique, he knew the rest of the sword techniques and sword intent very well.

"But the sword blade in the hands of True Lord Tianlang was difficult to deal with. I heard that Xiaoyao Changhen's father was the Supreme Elder of Jue Tian Palace." Fang Chen frowned again.

"Brother Fang, isn't it just a first-class sect? What's so great about it? If you let the Xuantian Sword Sect come out, who dares to stand out with you?" Huang He said disbelief.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Huang, you said it lightly. I asked Long Ao Fu Sect to arrange that barrier. Are you sure to break your soul state now?"

"Ha... I also know that when I was just a rune master, he was already a Fu Sect. Although your Xuantian Sword Sect barrier has been vicissitudes for millions of years, its power will definitely be reduced by half, but it is not possible in my soul state." The rare Yellow River did not refute.

Although Long Ao of Fu Zong is not as civilized as Chen Feng of Jian Zong, few people can surpass his achievements in running patterns.

"I will talk about the matter between Tianlang Zhenjun in the future. I will first take the sword grid and the sword blade in Liu Yijian's hand." After calming down, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed and he made up his mind.

Having made up his mind, Fang Chen closed his eyes and adjusted his physical condition to the best.

Time passes by quickly, and a day is nothing to practitioners.

Starting the next day, the top 100 disciples decided to rank the Qinglong List.

Fang Chen naturally would not miss it, so he came to Futu Mountain with Ye Tiancai.

Unlike yesterday, at this moment, Fu Wenshan's tattoo array has disappeared, and the huge platform has fallen into the eyes of everyone, with a total of thousands of square meters. If the Futu Mountain is smashed like this, it will be possible to crush the ordinary True Lord of Guiyi to death without any magic tricks or sword skills or direct power!

Some arenas have faintly appeared on the Futu Mountain. Today, it is no longer an indiscriminate teleportation, but is arranged by the Taixuan Mountain's major Tiandan stage real person elders according to the order of obtaining the talisman. No one knows which talisman is in the hands of whom, which is very fair.

Fang Chen was mixed in the crowd, with a expressionless face.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as noon arrived, an elder from the Tiandan stage of Taixuan Mountain announced the start of the competition.

In the Qinglong List, the first 100 competitions, in addition to those Guiyi Zhenjun, all the real people in the Tiandan period from various sects also attended. This is a real battle between dragons and tigers!

Just after the Tiandan Elder announced the start of the competition, Fang Chen immediately got information from the talisman, the No. 7 ring!

I didn't say any rules, because the talismans are clearly recorded!

There is only one way to win, that is, let others admit defeat automatically, but no killing is allowed.

The ring is not able to fall down after being blessed by the fake barrier!

Seeing the news in the talisman, Fang Chen immediately walked towards the No. 7 ring, where someone had been waiting.

Qingyi, Bai Guan, and a pure white sword behind him. It was the Qin brother, Tai'amen disciple, and Yuye's late stage cultivation that day!

Fang Chen was obviously stunned when he saw this person.

Qin Sheng was also stunned when he saw Fang Chen, and then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"In the lower Qin Sheng, the disciple of Tai Amen." Qin Sheng gave a sword ceremony.

"Fang Chen, Taixuan Mountain...well, a guest disciple." Fang Chen paused slightly and returned a sword ceremony.

"Uh... Guest disciple?" Qin Sheng was stunned, his movements paused.

He has heard of the registered disciple, the outer disciple, the inner disciple, the direct disciple, the direct disciple, but he has never heard of the guest disciple.

However, with his nature, it is naturally impossible to admit his ignorance, and pretend to be enlightened and said, "It turns out that Junior Brother Fang is a guest disciple, he is really disrespectful."

Fang Chen's natural way of seeing Qin Sheng was thinking, but he didn't expose it: "Brother Qin was joking."

"The competition begins!" When everyone walked onto the ring, the elder of the Tiandan stage suddenly shouted loudly, and in a moment, the sword light, sword shadow, martial arts, and palm prints flew everywhere.

The purple light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, but he used the purple phantom pupil.

However, when I saw it, my heart suddenly became slightly shocked, and my originally relaxed expression immediately became cautious!
Chapter completed!