Chapter 672
Song Fei's first opponent was wushizong, a young man who practiced the way of water.
The young man inherited wushizong's usual arrogance and hegemony. After seeing Song Fei, he smiled at Song Fei and said, "this younger martial brother of wanjian mountain villa, do you still need me to do it?"
Song Fei was dumbfounded. He thought wushizong's arrogance and arrogance were only aimed at some weak sects, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't pay attention to wanjian mountain villa, which is a big sect.
Maybe it's the consistent personality, Song Fei said to himself. At least he has a much better attitude towards himself than the arrogance and domineering in the face of small sects.
I think of the rude and arrogant attitude of the disciples of wushizong when they met themselves. Compared with that time, the other party's attitude today seems very kind.
Shaking his head, Song Fei snorted coldly, "do it."
A tug of war opened here. The strength of the other party is not poor. Even in Yuanying's peak state, he is an outstanding person.
The more the young people without the first religion fight, the more they feel that they have no place to make. They clearly think they can hold each other down, but they are resolved by the other party every time.
After three minutes of bombardment, Song Fei won by a "weak" advantage.
A victory made Song Fei enter the top 250, one step closer to the top 100.
After returning to the rest area, the headmaster nodded his appreciation to Song Fei. He seemed to like Song Fei's style of deliberately hiding his strength and fighting with each other. In his opinion, Song Fei's card should be sent at the last time to turn the tide.
After nodding to the leader and Uncle Wang Bo, Song Fei sat cross legged on the futon under the crowd. These futons are prepared for the disciples participating in the battle of Tianjiao and are made of special materials. They have the effect of calming down, clarifying God and restoring mana.
After every battle, there will be a short rest. And rest for an hour. Some injured and victorious disciples can recover their injuries and mana as soon as possible within this hour.
And for a monk's long life, an hour is not long.
After an hour's rest, Song Fei got up from the futon again and walked to the field again.
This competition is also a Yuanying peak friar of the way of water. She is a very beautiful girl, dressed in light blue clothes, long hair hanging on her back like a waterfall, and a pair of eyes like a Wang Qingquan. The whole person is full of elegant charm of water, like the goddess of water.
However, when the goddess looks at Wang Yi, her eyes are no longer gentle, but an obvious disgust. It seems that the girl knows Wang Yi very well.
The girl pointed at Song Fei with a sword and said in a harsh voice, "scum who specializes in harming innocent girls, are you also qualified to mount this challenge arena? I'll teach you a good lesson this time."
Song Fei is not Wang Yi anyway. He is indifferent to the girl's accusations and looks at the girl calmly.
"Hum, you really have a thick skin. You are indifferent to blaming your sins. It seems that you are so bad. Look at the sword." the girl stabbed when she waved her sword, and the blue water curtain was formed on his flying sword.
Song Fei's flame broke out and a struggle continued.
As before, Song Fei fought with the girl for a long time before he became more and more brave. Finally, he defeated the girl and entered the top 125.
After the two wars, if Song Fei can win the next war, he can enter the top 63.
These 63 are the fixed number of places to enter the treasure mountain, and the last 62 who lose compete for the remaining 37 places.
So the next war is very important. Song Fei will defeat no matter what kind of strong enemy he meets.
After seeing the girl with an unconvinced face down the challenge arena, Song Fei turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of the rest area.
Just approaching, an extremely strong pressure came on his face. Even with the cultivation of Song Fei's insight into the realm, he felt his scalp numb.
At this time, the headmaster's voice sounded in Song Fei's ear: "Wang Yi, don't you come to visit your ancestors yet."
Song Fei looked up in the evening and saw a friar with red hair and beard sitting on the chair of the original leader, looking at the people who had returned from victory indifferently.
It's him? Song Fei was surprised. The friar with red hair and red beard was the very strong man he could not escape from in the burning hell. Song Fei also learned his name after incarnating as Wang Yi, called situ lie.
Why is he here?
This kind of cultivation is the backbone of every sect. Shouldn't it be practiced in a secret room? Won't it appear until the moment of the sect's life and death?
Moreover, a strong man of this degree is more terrible than he expected. If he is not careful, he is likely to be seen as flawed.
And the most important thing is that if you get all the treasures in the treasure mountain, you should run away as soon as possible. If you have such a strong guard, maybe you can only consume billions of points and die back after you get the treasures.
After death, he will be resurrected from the mysterious space of the divine exchange system.
In that case, the loss of wealth is too great. It once cost one billion points to resurrect in the mysterious realm. Who knows how much it takes to understand the realm resurrection!
If you don't have enough points and you can't revive normally, it's too late to cry.
These thoughts flashed through Song Fei's mind. Song Fei bowed to the friar with red beard and red hair and said, "disciple Wang Yi, pay a visit to his ancestor."
Song Fei's salute made situ lie frown.
On one side, the elder Liu Teng shouted: "Wang Yi, I didn't kneel down when I visited my ancestor. Are you sure you don't see this sect or the existence of my ancestor?"
Song Fei saw that the other disciples who came back did bow down to the friar with red beard and red hair.
It's impossible to kneel down and worship situ lie, even if it's on the spot.
Men have gold under their knees, kneeling on their knees, kneeling on their parents.
This is Song Fei's principle.
Heaven selflessly gives living creatures space to live. Sunshine, rain and dew should be kept in mind and kneel.
The earth breeds all things, so that creatures can survive and kneel.
Finally, parents, who give life and nurture, can kneel.
In the cultivation world, there is one more person who can kneel, that is master. Master led his disciples into the palace of cultivation to sublimate his life. This great kindness cannot be forgotten.
In addition, do not kneel.
Facing the bad eyes of the people, Song Fei shouted, "I, Wang Yi, only kneel to my parents and master all my life. In addition, the rest of us don't kneel. The founder is the pillar of the sect. I admire him in my heart, but he can't compare with the kindness of master's teaching and is not among the disciples."
After that, Song Fei looked at situ lie calmly. Whether he could fool him over depends on whether his words can work.
The young man inherited wushizong's usual arrogance and hegemony. After seeing Song Fei, he smiled at Song Fei and said, "this younger martial brother of wanjian mountain villa, do you still need me to do it?"
Song Fei was dumbfounded. He thought wushizong's arrogance and arrogance were only aimed at some weak sects, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't pay attention to wanjian mountain villa, which is a big sect.
Maybe it's the consistent personality, Song Fei said to himself. At least he has a much better attitude towards himself than the arrogance and domineering in the face of small sects.
I think of the rude and arrogant attitude of the disciples of wushizong when they met themselves. Compared with that time, the other party's attitude today seems very kind.
Shaking his head, Song Fei snorted coldly, "do it."
A tug of war opened here. The strength of the other party is not poor. Even in Yuanying's peak state, he is an outstanding person.
The more the young people without the first religion fight, the more they feel that they have no place to make. They clearly think they can hold each other down, but they are resolved by the other party every time.
After three minutes of bombardment, Song Fei won by a "weak" advantage.
A victory made Song Fei enter the top 250, one step closer to the top 100.
After returning to the rest area, the headmaster nodded his appreciation to Song Fei. He seemed to like Song Fei's style of deliberately hiding his strength and fighting with each other. In his opinion, Song Fei's card should be sent at the last time to turn the tide.
After nodding to the leader and Uncle Wang Bo, Song Fei sat cross legged on the futon under the crowd. These futons are prepared for the disciples participating in the battle of Tianjiao and are made of special materials. They have the effect of calming down, clarifying God and restoring mana.
After every battle, there will be a short rest. And rest for an hour. Some injured and victorious disciples can recover their injuries and mana as soon as possible within this hour.
And for a monk's long life, an hour is not long.
After an hour's rest, Song Fei got up from the futon again and walked to the field again.
This competition is also a Yuanying peak friar of the way of water. She is a very beautiful girl, dressed in light blue clothes, long hair hanging on her back like a waterfall, and a pair of eyes like a Wang Qingquan. The whole person is full of elegant charm of water, like the goddess of water.
However, when the goddess looks at Wang Yi, her eyes are no longer gentle, but an obvious disgust. It seems that the girl knows Wang Yi very well.
The girl pointed at Song Fei with a sword and said in a harsh voice, "scum who specializes in harming innocent girls, are you also qualified to mount this challenge arena? I'll teach you a good lesson this time."
Song Fei is not Wang Yi anyway. He is indifferent to the girl's accusations and looks at the girl calmly.
"Hum, you really have a thick skin. You are indifferent to blaming your sins. It seems that you are so bad. Look at the sword." the girl stabbed when she waved her sword, and the blue water curtain was formed on his flying sword.
Song Fei's flame broke out and a struggle continued.
As before, Song Fei fought with the girl for a long time before he became more and more brave. Finally, he defeated the girl and entered the top 125.
After the two wars, if Song Fei can win the next war, he can enter the top 63.
These 63 are the fixed number of places to enter the treasure mountain, and the last 62 who lose compete for the remaining 37 places.
So the next war is very important. Song Fei will defeat no matter what kind of strong enemy he meets.
After seeing the girl with an unconvinced face down the challenge arena, Song Fei turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of the rest area.
Just approaching, an extremely strong pressure came on his face. Even with the cultivation of Song Fei's insight into the realm, he felt his scalp numb.
At this time, the headmaster's voice sounded in Song Fei's ear: "Wang Yi, don't you come to visit your ancestors yet."
Song Fei looked up in the evening and saw a friar with red hair and beard sitting on the chair of the original leader, looking at the people who had returned from victory indifferently.
It's him? Song Fei was surprised. The friar with red hair and red beard was the very strong man he could not escape from in the burning hell. Song Fei also learned his name after incarnating as Wang Yi, called situ lie.
Why is he here?
This kind of cultivation is the backbone of every sect. Shouldn't it be practiced in a secret room? Won't it appear until the moment of the sect's life and death?
Moreover, a strong man of this degree is more terrible than he expected. If he is not careful, he is likely to be seen as flawed.
And the most important thing is that if you get all the treasures in the treasure mountain, you should run away as soon as possible. If you have such a strong guard, maybe you can only consume billions of points and die back after you get the treasures.
After death, he will be resurrected from the mysterious space of the divine exchange system.
In that case, the loss of wealth is too great. It once cost one billion points to resurrect in the mysterious realm. Who knows how much it takes to understand the realm resurrection!
If you don't have enough points and you can't revive normally, it's too late to cry.
These thoughts flashed through Song Fei's mind. Song Fei bowed to the friar with red beard and red hair and said, "disciple Wang Yi, pay a visit to his ancestor."
Song Fei's salute made situ lie frown.
On one side, the elder Liu Teng shouted: "Wang Yi, I didn't kneel down when I visited my ancestor. Are you sure you don't see this sect or the existence of my ancestor?"
Song Fei saw that the other disciples who came back did bow down to the friar with red beard and red hair.
It's impossible to kneel down and worship situ lie, even if it's on the spot.
Men have gold under their knees, kneeling on their knees, kneeling on their parents.
This is Song Fei's principle.
Heaven selflessly gives living creatures space to live. Sunshine, rain and dew should be kept in mind and kneel.
The earth breeds all things, so that creatures can survive and kneel.
Finally, parents, who give life and nurture, can kneel.
In the cultivation world, there is one more person who can kneel, that is master. Master led his disciples into the palace of cultivation to sublimate his life. This great kindness cannot be forgotten.
In addition, do not kneel.
Facing the bad eyes of the people, Song Fei shouted, "I, Wang Yi, only kneel to my parents and master all my life. In addition, the rest of us don't kneel. The founder is the pillar of the sect. I admire him in my heart, but he can't compare with the kindness of master's teaching and is not among the disciples."
After that, Song Fei looked at situ lie calmly. Whether he could fool him over depends on whether his words can work.
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