As soon as the man said that, all the other friars burst the pot. It's just bullshit that they can survive the attack of Yuanying period. No matter how severe the friars of jiedan period are, they can't receive the powerful attack of Yuanying period. This is the consensus.

"Just blow it, and you can still compare with the elders of Yuanying period. It's really a lie!"

"Unless his parents are the forefathers of Yuanying period, they are not willing to beat their children!"

"Ha ha, you are so funny. What good did the handsome friar give you, and you have to work hard to say good things for him. It's ridiculous!"

"If he can survive the initial attack of Yuanying, the sow will go to heaven!"

The faces of many friars were full of ridicule.

However, the hundreds of monks who followed along the way were inexplicably confident of an Sudong. Fan Xi claimed that he could take the ordinary strike of Yuan Ying in the early stage, but he also hurt Zhao Xiong. However, when an Sudong went up, he could press Zhao Xiong to fight, which can explain the problem.

"If you don't believe it, you can try to see if you can beat ten of you, a group of shallow minded goods."

"Ha ha, absolutely can beat you to look for tooth everywhere, even parents can't recognize it."

The two sides of the scolding makes Wang Zishan more curious. She looks at fan Xi again and finds that his expression is a little embarrassed.

Fan Xi usually has a good face and never admits defeat. He always appears as the first talent in the three holy places. He has been used to this feeling for a long time. He is suddenly overtaken by Zhao Xiong and then by an Sudong. Naturally, he is a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a beautiful female voice sounded: "sister Wang, what they said is true. I followed him all the way. This elder martial brother an is really powerful. The magic weapon is ten swords, which can form different sword arrays. What's more, he has two kinds of divine animal blood, a Golden winged Mirs, a divine ape blood, and also has space magic power, It's no exaggeration to say that he was all right under the friars in the early Yuan Dynasty. "

It was the monk in Wushan cave who was talking. She put her head down while she was talking. Then she wiped it on her face and grabbed a human skin mask. Then she presented a prosperous face. Qiong's nose was high and her eyes were like autumn water. She had more aura than Mu Lingyan and Hong yingyue.

Watching her turn from a man to a beautiful woman, everyone opened their mouths.

Fan Xi also looked at each other more. The other party was too deep. After so long, she didn't find it. It was so powerful that she didn't even recognize her words. Seeing that she was holding Wang Zishan's arm and the way she looked, fan Xi suddenly remembered that he had seen each other in the holy land of Kunlun. At that time, he said that he was Wang Zishan's cousin.

"Qian'er, I've seen it's you for a long time. How about the injury on your body?"

Wang Zishan smiles and scrapes Feng qianer's nose. She is used to her cousin's hobby of dressing up as a woman.

Feng qian'er said with a smile: "it's OK. Elder martial brother an gave me the elixir for healing. He is the best monk I have ever seen."

Wang Zishan couldn't believe it. She pulled Feng qianer out of her arms and looked at her carefully. Then she said with a smile and scold, "are you crazy about flowers? I want to tell my aunt that elder martial brother an is so kind."

Now, these people know that they are actually two sisters. They can't tell from their looks. In front of so many people, they are laughing and joking. It's really funny. People are watching with relish.

"Oh, what do you say? I just say that people and family are good. Why does my sister make her face like this? Is it because elder martial brother fan can't control her? Since elder martial brother fan has seen your real face, his eyes are not right. Am I right, elder martial brother fan?" Feng qian'er was a little embarrassed. She turned her eyes and looked at fan Xi.

As soon as the words came out, an Sudong and Dong Feng realized that Wang Zishan was also easy to look, but Feng qianer was so good-looking, and they didn't see fan Xi. How beautiful Wang Zishan was. People were so curious that they really wanted to see it.

Fan Xi's rare blush said, "well, I just appreciate Wang Shimei. She is so beautiful and good at cultivation. She is just a strange woman among nuns."

Looking at him at a loss, an Sudong and they couldn't help laughing. It was really interesting.

"Since ansudong is so powerful, let's have a competition. Because of the time constraint, what do you think of it?"

Wang Zishan said what he thought, and the monks on both sides nodded. After all, the strong are respected.

However, fan Xi directly admitted defeat, "I quit, my younger martial brother is too strong, I can't fight at all."

He suddenly figured out that ansudong was more capable and resourceful than him. He saved so many people along the way. In any way, he was more suitable to be a leader than him, but he was used to being a leader and didn't adapt for a while.

"Elder martial brother fan quit. Is this boy really so powerful?"

"It seems that there are two brushes. Let's have a good look."

"It can't be his plan. In order to make Wang Zishan the leader, he announced to quit and let Wang Zishan solve the problem?"

"Ha ha, what you said is very reasonable. I guess that's what it is."

The friars over there still don't believe in an Sudong. They haven't seen it with their own eyes. No one will believe that a friar in jiedan's middle period will have such strong strength.

"You know a fart. I'll have a good look at the performance later. Elder martial brother an, don't leave your hands, let them have a good look!"

"Yes, elder martial brother an, let's see if we can scare their eyes out, a group of people with shallow knowledge."

"Don't be so cruel, elder martial brother an. Be careful that elder martial brother fan is impatient with you!"

The friars who stood behind an Sudong were naturally unwilling to fall behind, and some even joked.

After hearing this, fan Xi glared at them, just looked at Wang Zishan, then looked at an Sudong, and really gave him a look.

But he is still a step slow, because an Su Dong has said: "I also quit, let elder martial sister Wang do it, I have no experience, it is not suitable for this position."

All the noisy people were stunned for a moment, and then burst out a bigger mockery.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid. I'll brag. When it comes to being serious, I dare not."

"I think the handsome friar has a bit of bragging ability. Now he knows to be afraid. It's too late, elder martial sister Wang. Teach him a good lesson."

"Oh, don't say it, a little-known boy. What can I say?"

Listening to a mockery, an Su Dong frowned, but still restrained, but the next sentence made him angry.

"Garbage is garbage. As a monk in jiedan's middle stage, I still don't count. I can beat him to become a dog. I challenge the long-standing elder martial sister Wang. It's like a local dog fighting a tiger!"

The speaker was a handsome man with a pretty face. After that, he gave Wang Zishan a flattering look.

An Sudong instantly appeared beside him, tugged at his collar and said, "let's have a fight and see how I clean up this rubbish!"

All the people on the scene covered their mouths. For the first time, they saw an Su Dong use the space magic power, hundreds of meters away, and instantly appeared at each other's side.

"Beat this boy into a pig, dare to insult elder martial brother an!"

"If I don't beat this kid all over the place to find his teeth, I won't get angry!"

"Ha ha, let the boy see who is the dog!"

Seeing that Anton was finally angry, the monks behind him cheered.