More than a month down, the middle-aged man Mu Xiao's white can be described as careful teaching, although all these whites do not need, but had to pretend to be a humble hearted to be taught.

Concentration guides the cultivation of the realm, and the absurd and extreme scene is staged almost every day.

Fortunately, in time, Fang Bai finally survived this torture, successfully opened the seventh vein, and the real anger soared again.Seeing that the next day was a big period, Mu Yu seemed a little excited.

"You are a disciple of Danzong, representing the face of Dan Zong, and you can't get into the top ten, I said I did."Mu empty cold words, let the white heart cold, he can feel the killing intention, is not a threat, but will do it!

The indifference of the Fang family, the ruthlessness of the white family, the twilight, the insidiousness of the seal, the cruelty of Meng Huan, all this makes Fang Bai feel the cruelty of the martial arts world!

The starting point of the previous life was very high, and he did not experience much until the last brother betrayed and attacked.From the beginning of this life, I found that the world is cruel!

Impeded!

There is no absolute power, he must endure!

"I'll be in the top ten."Fang Bai nodded, at this time there is no way back, failure means death, he can not afford to lose!

"Don't have to cultivate today, rest well, I'll come to you tomorrow."

After Mukang went out, Fang Bai looked at the sky, and there were more than three hours left before dawn to re-cultivate martial arts.

Fallen palms and plankton are the basic martial arts he cultivated in his previous life, and he is not clear at the specific level, anyway, he will not be lower than the human level.

The impact of high-level martial arts on strength is obvious, the day of the war in the twilight of the first war, Fang Bai experience is very deep, especially after the cultivation of the eight great law of chaos, the true gas is more than ten times stronger, the level of the challenge is not difficult.

Fang Bai's only dependence is the leaves and floats, other martial arts can not be used before entering the gas environment, must be exploding.

In front of the temple, the white body turned into a white shadow dancing in the bright moonlight, the palms were light, the real anger was intense, the waves were rolling, and after a moment, only a white horse was seen flying in the air.

There are always a lot of good people, and there are always 100,000 disciples who have come down in three months and sorted out the disciples who have the hope of winning 20 places.

A hundred disciples were chosen who had hope of entering the first 20, of which ninety-nine belonged to Wu Zong and one to the sect, but Danzong did not have one.

Dan and the formation master are significantly inferior to those who practice martial arts, as can be seen from this list.

The power of the Dan Division and the Front Division cannot be revealed when fighting alone, but it brings more influence.Of course, a powerful division is different, once he is given time to lay out a large battle, he can kill dozens or even hundreds of times the enemy.

However, those are the next things, and no one can do it for disciples under the age of 18.

In this way, the group of disciples who entered the list was particularly prominent, Jing Mengke!

It sounds like a woman's name, but no one dares to look at him, from the age of six was under the income of the suzerainty, not only the talent of the formation of the law is extremely strong, even martial arts is not weaker than some self-proclaimed genius.

Seventeen years old, the top of the class, the second layer of gas cultivation, is enough to prove his terror!Everyone knows that the position of the next generation of the Patriarch is none other than that, and the rest of the problem is whether Jing Mengke is willing or not!

The seat of the Patriarch is a dream in the eyes of many people, but the real genius does not necessarily care, and their eyes are not in the sky, in the far distance.

What most expected of Tianjie disciples was that the two disciples who had received the new gatekeeper were finally going to show up, especially Bai Qianxue, who was called the first beauty of Tianji Gate, which caused the reveri of countless disciples.

Twilight and Bai Qianxue are also powerful contenders for these 20 places, and it is likely to enter the top ten.

There is a canyon to the west of the gate, and the canyon to the west is a continuous mountain range, the mountains of Pingyin.

There are countless beasts living in the mountains, which is a feng shui treasure for Tianjie disciples to practice and obtain cultivation resources, and of course, there are many dangers.

The place of the Great Gate has always been in this canyon.

The most empty place in the canyon has built some ring platforms, East, West and North each have a grandstand, the stands are built on the mountain, and a big word is engraved on the mountain.

Wu, Dan, and the Front, the stands of Wuzong in the north, Danzong in the west, and the group in the east.

At this time, the Tianji Gate Master Wu Jiayun is sitting in the middle of the Wuzong Grandstand, he also has an identity as the martial tsong master, since the establishment of the Tianji Gate, the seat of the gatekeeper has always belonged to the martial tsong master.

Behind the witch ride cloud stood a man and a woman, a man's black coat, the sword eyebrow into the cloud, like a star, with a smile on the face, around the eyes; the woman's white clothes are like snow, jade skin like fat, teeth like lips, beautiful and unsatisfied, but the face is indifferent, as if everything around her has nothing to do with her.

When Mukang brought Fang Bai to the canyon, it was already overcrowded, and it was hard to squeeze into the stands of Danzong in the west, and Mukang's face immediately darkened.

Originally belonging to the stands of Danzong, at this time sat full of people, looking at the costume as if it belonged to the Wu Zong side.

“Go away!”

Mukang cold words fell, the strong let the white some inexplicable, only more than 200 Danzong when so overbearing?

The faces of people sitting in the seat of Danzong are extremely ugly, and daring to sit on this seat undoubtedly explains their strength and status.

Nowadays, almost all the disciples of Tianji Gate are gathered here, so rebuked by Mu Kuk, where do they put their faces?

“Mum, you’re too arrogant, aren’t you?”In the middle of a plain old man's gloomy face, looks very jealous.

“I don’t want to say the third time, everyone fucks me off!”

The voice of Mukang was raised a little, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd suddenly calmed down, and suddenly found something interesting.

The old man's face was even more ugly, stood up sharply, and shouted furiously, "Mukong, don't forget that you are a disciple, which one here is not an elder in the sect?"The following is a crime you should be!”

"Sold the old, shameless!After ten breaths, don't go away, I'll do it myself!"

Muk's arrogance, let Fang Bai open his eyes, more curious is that there are at least a dozen elders here, although the angry beard straight, the face is blue, but no one hands.

“Mum is not easy!”Fang Bai finally understood, no wonder Meng Qiu would promise him.

Those elders "good temper", some Wu Zong disciples can not see, which of these elders did not have the disciple's grandson, it is a good time to solve the problem, when someone jumped out.

"How brave, dare to disrespect the elders, take him to the punishment hall!"

“Yes, take him!”

A group of people shouted and rushed, Mu Bai turned his head cold and scanned, and said to Fang Bai: "This garbage is not worthy of my shot, handed it to you!"

“Uh . . .

Fang Bai sunk down his face, these people are indeed garbage, in Fang Bai's heart, how is the sky gate not garbage?The problem is that his current strength is too weak, and these people have agglomeration, and he may not be able to please it!

"Let go of your hands and feet, live and die, something happened, I will stand up for you, I can't stand it, the Lord is on top!" 」

Mu emptiness made Fang Bai very speechless, but things could not be allowed to him, and people had rushed over.

Floating steps unfolded, a white shadow rushed into the crowd, the leaves were swept away, and a shadow screamed from the stands and fell down, and suddenly people turned over and drank and scolded.

In the encirclement, Fang Bai is too late to think, avoid the gathering of weapons, and single-handedly pick through the pulse of the martial arts.Below the agglomeration, no one is the enemy of the white, the scene is chaotic, but the agglomeration martial artist is not good to meddle.

In a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people flying in vain, and the people suddenly realized that some people shouted: "The pulse is down!"

The scene is immediately empty a lot, only five gas warriors will be surrounded by the white group, if it is a gathering of air warriors, Fang Bai still has the certainty of the circle, five, he is not an opponent.

“Whoever moves, who dies!”

At this moment, Mu's cold eyes swept over, and the five gas-grow warriors were frozen in their bodies, and their eyes were on the group of elders to look at the past.

“Mum, you’re too much!”

The old man slowly stood up and coldly said, “Let me teach Danzong a good lesson to you, the madman who has no one in your eyes!”

“Ten cents is over!”

Mu Yu looked at him and muttered, “Master, the apprentice can’t be filial piety, remember to avenge the apprentice!”

The voice fell, the body suddenly disappeared, and once again appeared in front of the old man in the old man in the old man, and raised a golden long gun in his hand, breaking out of the overbearing momentum, roaring out!

“Farious!”

The old man in the old man drank, his palms moved, the glare spit out, and gathered into a real shield to the chest.The long gun stabbed above the shield, and a roar sounded, and the light was radiant.

“Come again!”

The golden gun in Mu's hand trembled, and suddenly as a golden dragon came out of the hole, the golden light spread out and surrounded the old man in plain clothes, and the air was full of killing.

“Breaking!”

The old man's blue shield spread out, condensed into a long whip, surrounded by the body, the golden light fell, swept away.

“Take him first!”

The agglomeration warriors on the side saw that they had killed each other in the white, and the white cried out in secret, and could only rush up with their scalp hard!