Chapter 1035

Boom!

Without saying a word, the man shot the fairy in red.

The gun was so fierce that it drew a huge arc. There was air flow around the gun. The momentum was terrible and the power was almost invincible.

The red fairy gave an angry scold. She had a sword in her hand and bravely met the drawn long gun.

Everyone is Yilin. It can be seen that although the Red Fairy is a woman, she is actually taking a rigid and fierce route. In the face of such a rigid and fierce gun, she chooses to carry it head-on.

Boom!

The sword collided with the gun, and the woman in red rolled over and over again. It was five or six hundred meters before she fell on the challenge arena.

Her face was pale for a while. It could be seen that her blood was rolling fiercely, but she soon suppressed it, and her pretty face gradually returned to blood.

Everyone on the stage is moved.

Just one face to face, the Red Fairy showed enough strength to resist the peak of real fairyland.

However, several people's faces became more bitter. They could only compete with this big man with the strength of the fairy in red. It was impossible to win at all, so they were even more hopeless.

The Red Fairy's face was also awe inspiring and dignified. Obviously, the strength of the armed man aroused her enough vigilance and was regarded by her as a rare enemy in her life.

When she tightened her sword, she would take the initiative to attack.

But the armed man took the gun and said, "you can take my shot and leave."

The Red Fairy looked slightly stunned. Fang remembered what the other party had just said.

Going on stage is not a life and death struggle. The only condition for passing is to take a shot.

A gateway appeared behind the Red Fairy.

She calmed down and bowed to the big man. Although the other party was just a lifeless puppet, her strength was qualified to be respected by her. After bowing, she turned and resolutely stepped into the door.

The door closed in an instant and the Red Fairy disappeared.

Looking at the direction of the Red Fairy's departure, the people under the stage lit up their eyes.

Yeah, just one shot!

If it's difficult to beat the guy on the stage, it's almost impossible for some people's current strength, but don't forget to take only one shot.

How many of the 27 people who can enter here do you have any special means?

"Maybe I can take his shot."

"Can I take his shot?"

Some people stared at the big man on the stage, turning their minds and thinking about the countermeasures to get through the customs.

"Next."

The big man looked at the rest without emotion. Whether to win or not meant nothing to him. He just had to do his best. Those who could take his shot were released, and those who couldn't take it were left.

"Whoosh!"

Someone flew to the stage, and it was one of the nine who didn't duel.

This man used a big stick with flowing light. He also chose to carry it hard from the front. Although he was injured by blood spurting, he successfully blocked the big man's gun and was not blown out of the challenge arena, so he was able to leave.

Maybe the nine people who didn't duel hadn't found their strength before. They were deeply afraid of being despised by Fang Haotian and others. They thought that they were only able to come in by the ancestors of Jinxian, and they didn't have any real materials, so they were eager to prove it, so they went up one by one.

Some people really despise them, thinking that if they didn't have Jinxian ancestors, they might not be able to compete for a place. But when the nine of them came on stage one by one, and then one by one successfully blocked the big man's attack and left, those who despised them had to change their views.

She is the first fairy to carry the red clothes, and she looks like the first fairy to carry the red teeth.

They all carried it hard. Although some people were injured, none of them was knocked out of the challenge arena or killed, so they all passed this level.

They proved themselves with strength. Even if they don't have the support of Jinxian, their own strength is qualified to enter the top 27 in the duel.

"All the sect gates with golden fairyland belong to large-scale gates. They have enough information. The selected talents are really extraordinary." Fang Hao's sky is slightly cold. Although the strength of those nine people is not as good as him, Fang Haotian doesn't dare to underestimate it. In addition to their strong strength, there are often some powerful treasures or special means. If you fight with such people, you can't survive if your cultivation is higher than them.

After the nine left, the rest were the people who came in through the duel.

"I don't believe it!"

A short middle-aged man flew onto the stage.

The man with the gun was the same as before. He took a shot.

"Not good."

The face of the short middle-aged man changed.

Before, I even watched the gunman on the stage nine times, each time just one shot out, the same. The rough middle-aged people thought they had seen through each other's move and had a way to deal with it.

But when he faced the big man with a long gun, he found that what he saw on the stage was completely different from what he saw.

A simple draw implies a myriad of changes. It has the exquisite skills of the supreme gun. It can't be avoided at all.

The short middle-aged man knew why none of the first nine chose to avoid, but they all chose to carry it hard, because there was no way to avoid this gun move, and there was no other way but to carry it hard.

In desperation, he drank suddenly and tried his best to defend.

Bang!

When the two collided, the short middle-aged man screamed. He didn't know how many bones were broken. He was beaten out of the challenge arena and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he had strong vitality after he arrived at the real fairyland. Even if he didn't practice body secrets like Fang Haotian, his body strength was stronger than ordinary people, so although he was seriously beaten, he didn't die. But he has been defeated and so injured, he can only watch others leave.

However, he didn't lose his fighting spirit. As long as he didn't die, he still had a chance, because the rules didn't say that he couldn't take the stage again after defeat.

He's defeated now. He can wait.

Vaguely, we all know that this is a test, but it is also a good place to sharpen our strength.

Those who can't pass the first time can try again, and those who are injured can try again when the injury is cured.

As long as you don't die, you have a chance.

The strength of those who can't pass for the first time is naturally insufficient, but they can constantly fight with the man with a gun, who is the peak strength of the real fairyland, which is very helpful to their strength improvement.

"Everyone should be careful. As long as we live, we can pass." After landing, the rough man said, "when we can pass, we will reach the peak strength of the real fairyland, which means that when we are qualified to enter the real dragon city and go out, we must be the peak strength of the real fairyland."

Those who had the same strength as the rough middle-aged people suddenly rekindled their fighting spirit.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian suddenly flew up.

"Boom!"

The big man took a shot just like the front.

Fang Haotian smiled calmly. Instead of using his sword, he directly stretched out his hand to catch the gun drawn by the big man.

The big man didn't expect Fang Haotian to be so bold and stunned. Then the gun body shook slightly, the strength increased again, and the gun potential was faster, but Fang Haotian still caught him.

Fang Haotian grabbed the big man's iron gun and shook him upside down.

The people under the stage looked more and more awed at each other's Haotian's strength.

The person in front of him came to the stage and either reluctantly took a shot and left, or was badly injured. Fang Haotian took it lightly and cracked the gun posture of the big man with the gun, but also shook the other party upside down and passed the pass proudly as a winner.

But everyone thought it was reasonable for Fang Haotian to pass the customs like this. It's normal to have such a result!

After Fang Haotian left, the people behind took the stage one by one. Whether you can fight or not, you have to go up and try. If you don't even have the courage to go on stage, it's really impossible to pass.

Finally, eight people couldn't pass and were left behind. But as long as they don't die, staying is only temporary, and one day they will leave.

Fang Haotian left the arena as like as two peas in front of him, but the hall was just like the red stone square.

Fang Haotian is the only one in the hall.

In fact, the people in front enter the same hall, but they are all one person and can't see others.

Fang Haotian was as like as two peas in a trance. The scene in the palace was exactly the same as the red stone square in the confused monument.

The only difference is that there are three confused steles, and now there is only one black stele in the square.

The stone tablet is also much higher than the confusion tablet, at least more than 100 meters high.

There is streamer on the surface of the stele.

"This should be the temple of Wu Bei. Is this tablet a Wu Bei?"

Fang Haotian stood in front of the stone tablet. He saw that the moving streamer was actually ancient words. Each word revealed a mysterious artistic conception of martial arts, as if a word was a martial art.

When Fang Hao's heavenly eye light fell on which word, the word did not move, and then appeared for a long time, became bigger and clearer, and finally the word became a figure to practice boxing.

"Every word is a martial art!"

Fang Haotian was shocked and ecstatic.

If it's someone else, maybe you can only read word by word, learn the martial arts of one word, and then look at the next word. Maybe someone can't even read the next word, because martial arts doesn't mean that the more you learn, the better. Normally, martial arts is not more expensive, but more professional.

But Fang Haotian is different. He can see it with soul induction, and he practices a martial art that can integrate any martial art.

Buzz!

Fang Haotian's soul sensing power directly enveloped the whole stone tablet, and then all the words became larger in his sensing. Then the hall was suddenly filled with dancing figures, including boxing, palm, sword and gun... Martial stele, martial stele, which includes thousands, as if all martial arts in the world were in the martial stele.

"It's more vast than the WanDian Hall of Mengshan sect, ha ha..."

Fang Haotian couldn't help being overjoyed. He simply sat down cross legged and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long after that, the figure of the hall disappeared.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly appeared beside Fang Haotian.