Chapter 487

Tian level martial arts are full-bodied and full-bodied. They can release their breath and fly in the air for a period of time. Although the time is short, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are like land immortals.

This scene was seen by xuanku, juehen and other old monks. His heart was filled with admiration and admiration, and he yearned for the heaven level realm.

Before everyone in the tower could react, another figure appeared. In the same posture, the imperial spirit flew out of the tower window, followed by the mysterious disaster, and flew towards the back mountain outside the tower forest.

Looking at the figure swept away, the speed was no less than mysterious. People in the tower were stunned and shocked.

No one thought that the shadow that followed Xuannan would be Fang Bai.

No one thought that Fang Bai could fly like a Tian level warrior.

"Good boy, you really have the strength to fight with the heaven level warriors! Ha ha, I'm going to see the fun too

Dragon Jingtian laughs two times and claps his hand on his leg. The whole person flies up in the air and pursues Xuannan and fangbai.

The three figures, with the same body method and the same speed, swept towards a valley behind the mountain.

The rest of the people in Wudao tower are the quickest to react with ghost hands. He jumps directly from the tower window to the ground, and then spreads out his body method to fly. In a moment, he disappears.

After the ghost hand, the Dragon woman also flies away.

"It's a rare opportunity for heaven level masters to exchange views. Let's go and have a look."

Xuanku saw that the remaining monks in the tower were looking at themselves eagerly, and knew that they wanted to watch the battle between fangbai and Xuannan, but they were afraid that Xuannan would blame him, so he asked for help.

Today's Shaolin, in addition to Xuannan, is the highest generation, and Xuannan is still a master brother relationship. As long as they nod their heads, they don't have to worry about the blame from Xuannan.

With xuanku's consent, chuoren and other old monks were overjoyed and swept the valley of the backward mountain.

When xuanku and other old monks arrived at the valley in the back mountain, Fang Bai and Xuannan stood on a huge stone platform several feet round in the center of the valley, hunting for the north wind, blowing their clothes and robes, as if to fly by the wind.

Xuanku and others enter the valley, standing 10 meters away from the stone platform with ghost hands and dragon women, standing in silence for the battle between the two Heaven level strongmen.

It is not only a kind of training for the master himself, but also a great opportunity for the spectators. Some martial artists with intelligent talent and high insight may have insight from it, so as to improve their own strength.

With the whistling north wind, there are snowflakes falling from the air, and the more it falls, the more dense it is like rain. In the blink of an eye, the people in the valley are covered with a thin layer.

"Grandfather, how many moves can Fang Bai support under master Xuannan?"

Long Nu Jiao's body shook a few times, shaking off the snowflakes on her body. Her eyes wandered between fangbai and Xuannan on the stone platform and asked in a low voice.

Long Jingtian said with a low smile: "how many moves? Are you so pessimistic about Fang Bai? "

"Grandfather, do you like Fang Bai?"

Longnu asked.

"I Hey, hey Although not too optimistic, but I think since Fang Bai dares to challenge master Xuannan, he should have some cards. Maybe he can do something about ten or twenty? "

Although long Jingtian said this, he was not optimistic about Fang Bai just like Longnu. He thought it would be good for Fang Bai to survive five moves. After all, Xuannan's strength should be better than him.

Although Fang Bai has the ability of leapfrogging the level and can fight against the heaven level masters, he is not a congenital master after all. His state cultivation is too poor, which is an irreparable defect.

But xuanku, Jueren and other monks thought of Fang Bai even worse. They even thought that as long as Xuannan didn't show mercy, he could beat Fang Bai with one move.

On the stone platform, Xuannan's back is straight, his eyes are bright, and he is full of vitality. He has no old state of the Dragon bell before. He lets the snowflakes fall on his head and looks at Fang Bai, with a kind of unprecedented dignified color on his face.

"Little benefactor Fang came from the hidden door world?"

A moment later, Xuannan asked.

The reason why he asked was that Fang Bai was so young and powerful that it was impossible for any ancient Wuzong sect in the secular world to train such a brilliant disciple.

Only those top-level ancient martial arts schools in the world of hidden gate, or ancient martial arts families with the inheritance of heaven level skills, can cultivate such evil genius.

Fang Bai shook his head and said, "I am a secular person. My family is in Zhongzhou, China, and my family is ordinary. My skills and martial arts are taught by an old man who can't see the end. I don't know where the old man came from, who his name is and where he is now Is that enough detail? What else do you want to ask

"No more."

Although Fang Bai's words were made up, Xuannan did not doubt it. He said with emotion: "I am a great Chinese nation, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are many capable people. The old man who taught you the skills must be a hermit expert!"

Fang Bai said with a smile, "I don't know if you are not a master. I only know that the old man has a strange temper. When he saw me, he had to teach me martial arts. I was young at that time. I was bullied, intimidated and lured by him, so I learned from him Then the old man drifted away, and there was no news from then on. "Xuan: "Amitabha, this is your chance! If you can teach a disciple like you, it can be seen that the cultivation of the master who teaches your skills and martial arts must be far better than me. It's a pity that we can't meet him. It's a pity that we can't meet him! "

Fang Bai said: "the master's strength is not weak, in the secular ancient martial arts world, can be called the first!"

"Martial arts are boundless. Who dares to claim to be the first?"

Xuannan said, "before I met little benefactor Fang and benefactor long, I thought I might be the only one in the world of ancient martial arts. However, I didn't expect that benefactor long and little fang had the fighting power of Tian level martial arts. Who knows if there are more heaven level warriors in the secular world? "

Fang Bai said with a smile, "what the master said is reasonable."

Xuannan chuckled indifferently, and her long eyebrows stirred slightly. Several snowflakes attached to it fluttered down.

"Little benefactor Fang, please do it!"

When Xuannan finished this sentence, his hands closed slowly. His face was solemn and solemn, and his broad robe suddenly swelled, like a ball filled with gas.

At this moment, the pressure and fighting spirit of the Tian level warrior also attacked Fang Bai's oppression.

If you change to a prefecture level warrior, under the impact of Xuannan's majestic pressure and fierce fighting intention, if his mind is not firm enough, he may lose his fighting spirit and lose without fighting.

If you look at the mystery and difficulty at this time, you can see that there is still a little old looking down. It is clear that a deity has come down and oppresses all sides.

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