"Ru, what if I beat my senior brother?"

This sentence makes the surroundings fall into silence, and the needle can be heard.

Even Fang Jian didn't expect that the junior brother from Wensuo Peak in front of him would be so crazy.

Who is Fang Jian, the genius of Juyuanfeng, asks about the people on the list.

Although ranked last, it is only 17th.

But the True Spirit Immortal Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and there are tens of thousands of disciples on each peak. There are also many monks in the Dharma Realm, but only 17 of them have understood the power of the law.

How could Fang Jian stand out from so many disciples? How could he be a simple person?

And today, an unknown soldier who had just joined the sect actually said he would beat him.

"Hahaha...it's so funny!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard this year!"

"I heard it right. This demonic man from the questioning peak actually said he would beat Senior Brother Fang?"

"It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!"

There was a lot of discussion around, but everyone was not optimistic about Lei Yi, thinking that he had just entered the sect, so he was a little ignorant of the greatness of the world.

The same is true for Fang Jian, feeling that he was insulted.

A new boy actually tried to beat him.

"If you can defeat me, you can defeat me, is it just shameless?"

Fang Jian's face sank, and his voice hoarsely said: "I, Fang Jian, had been in the sect for more than 300 years, and had only reached the current realm. Not only did I worship the elder Juyuanfeng, but I also relied on my talent to comprehend the power of the law to enter the questioning list. You, a newly-entered boy, actually said you would beat me?"

"Nothing is absolutely absolute, I am equally confident in my strength!" Lei Yi smiled, not caring about what the other party said.

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth from behind. There is a fighting technician on Juyuan Peak that is prepared for us and other monks. How dare you compete with me on the stage?"

Lei Yi also knew that he could not be good today, and with the contempt he was being treated now, he also wanted to vent, so he shouted to Fang Jian: "Lead the way!"

"Hmph!" The latter swung his sleeves and flew directly towards Juyuan Peak, and Lei Yi naturally followed behind.

Soon, the two of them and the disciples around who were watching the fun came to the fighting technician platform on Juyuan Peak.

I heard that Fang Jian, an outstanding disciple of Juyuanfeng, wanted to fight with a new entry-level person from Wensuofeng. A group of disciples who were not interested in watching the fun took out the messenger talismans and notified their friends to come and watch.

So when Lei Yi came to the fighting tech platform, not only did Juyuan Peak have many disciples, but even hundreds of disciples from other peaks have come.

For a moment, the viewing seats around this fighting technician were almost full and crowded.

Juyuanfeng is the main practitioner of Taoism, and the arena is just to let disciples who practice Taoism practice practice practice. It is different from the place where competition is held in the main mountain gate, so it is almost impossible to sit down.

But outside the fighting technicians, there are still disciples coming one after another to see the strength of the geniuses on the quest for the Taoist list.

As for Lei Yi, no one was optimistic about him, and even ninety percent of the people who came were not for the sake of seeing him.

Among the people watching the battle, someone pointed at Lei Yi and asked, "You guys, how many moves can Senior Brother Fang defeat him?"

"Hmph, what can new masters have? If Senior Brother Fang uses the power of the law, one move will be enough!"

"If the senior brother doesn't plan to use his true strength and rely on the Taoist method alone, maybe the two of them will fight for a while, right?"

There was a sound of echoing around, but no one was optimistic about Lei Yi.

And in the field, the two were already in place.

"The devil's path at the surrender peak, the True Spirit Immortal Sect is not a place where you can come. Recognize your position!" Fang Jian looked at Lei Yi and said sarcastically.

But Lei Yi was too lazy to explain. He was really not a demon, but the person who was assessed misunderstood his identity.

"Stop talking nonsense, finish the fight quickly, I still have to go to the secret realm of Yuanqi!"

"You are looking for death!" Fang Jian angrily scolded and took action.

He quickly pinched a magic trick with both hands, and then a blue light shook out from his sleeve.

Lei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and saw it clearly.

In the blue light, there was a black harpoon. He had hardly seen such a magic weapon before.

The harpoon flashed with blue light, wrapped in running water, and pierced towards the thunder.

Seeing that Fang Jian took action, he pinched his fingers and cast the spell again. The vital energy in his body was injected into the magic weapon, causing the speed of this object to suddenly increase several times.

Boom!

The harpoon fell, and a large fog exploded, completely submerging Lei Yi's figure.

"Is it only at this level? I have never used the power of the law!" Fang Jian raised a hint of pride when he saw that he succeeded with a blow.

But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Because a figure came out of the mist, it was Lei Yi.

"The power of the attack just now is not weak, but unfortunately the accuracy is a bit short!" Lei Yi stroked his hair, dispersed the water droplets, and joked at the same time.

"Well, you actually dodged?" Fang Jian was also a little surprised, but then raised his hand and pointed, gathering the energy in his body again to drive the magic weapon.

Behind Lei Yi, the black harpoon flew up again, carrying the flowing water, and rushed towards Lei Yi.

Several phantoms appeared around Lei Yi, and his body moved continuously within ten steps, allowing the harpoon's attack to pass through the phantom and hit the air again.

"Well, what is this? Escape technique, or short-distance movement magical power?" This time, it was Fang Jian's turn to be surprised.

He never expected that Lei Yi would have such a method.

"Your harpoon seems to be a little bit inferior!" Lei Yi smiled and teased again.

"Hmph, it seems that you are a little bit good, but one can avoid it. So what if the number becomes five times more?"

“Five times?”

Before Lei Yi could react, he saw four blue lights flying out of the sleeves in the room.

Among the blue light, there are all black harpoon magic weapons with the same standard.

Fang Jian pinched his skills and cast the spell again, and five harpoons launched an attack from five directions.

But Lei Yi was not panicked at all. Just when the attack of the magic weapon came, his eyes sterned, and then he split into ten, turned into ten people, and directly killed in five directions.

The two of them formed a group of fists and directly slammed them on the harpoon.

Boom boom boom!

The continuous explosion sounded, and then the mist evaporated, completely submerging the entire fighting technician.

"How could it be!" At this moment, Fang Jian exclaimed, showing an incredible look on his face.

Because in his induction, all of his five magic weapons were shattered instantly.

It’s not about repelling or defeating, but it’s just broken!

But in his spiritual sense, Lei Yi did not use magic weapons from beginning to end, and the other party broke his magic weapon with his fist alone.

"This kid is physical cultivation?" Fang Jian understood. The person in front of him was a physical cultivation practitioner. He was actually a physical cultivation practitioner.

But then, a sinister flashed in his eyes and said coldly: "In my True Spirit Immortal Sect, the martial artist who specializes in physical body is ultimately a heretic, and the magical powers of our cultivators are the pursuit of us!"

"Well, let me see today and ask how strong the list is!"

Fang Jian opened his mouth and spitted it, and a blue light flew out of his mouth.

This is a blue rune, which seems to be written from flowing water, exuding a unique charm of heaven and earth.

"The power of the law, Senior Brother Fang has finally used the law!" On the battle stand around, when someone saw the blue runes appear, he exclaimed.

Although the laws of heaven and earth are invisible things, the manifestation of the laws is such a rune.

Different people who perform different laws will sacrifice different types of runes.

Fang Jian’s rune contains the meaning of rushing water. It is obvious that he has practiced the water-attributed martial arts, and he naturally comprehended the power of the water-attributed laws.

After Fang Jian sacrificed the runes, he made gestures with both hands, and then his body directly turned into a cloud of water mist and dissipated in place.

On the fighting technician platform, it was already filled with mist because of the explosion just now.

At this moment, as Fang Jian exerted the power of the law, the mist gradually became richer, and even the people watching the battle around could not see the situation on the stage.

"What's going on? Why did the mist get sticky?"

In the field, Lei Yi also noticed something strange.

He found that he seemed to be in a piece of mud and water, and as time passed, a layer of liquid flowing pulling force came from around him, and his body could not remain stable.

"Throwing the rivers and the seas!" At this moment, a loud shout came from all around, and this was Fang Jian's voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge whirlpool formed on the entire fighting technician platform.

Lei Yi stood on the fighting technician platform, but he could only barely stand still. The pulling force of the vortex was too great, and he was almost out of balance.

"Tian Dou..."

After falling into a passive state, he was about to make a move, but found that his fists could not be swung freely.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Lei Yi fell into difficulties.
To be continued...