In the Hidden Spirit Gate, a group of disciples of the first generation, second generation and third generation gathered together.

"The Presbyterian Council is indeed the Presbyterian Council. The battle formation is exquisite. The cultivation base and combat power of each of their disciples are not inferior to ours." Xiong Li praised.

"In 10 days, it will be the second battle. If there is a tie again, then the benefits given by the elders will be returned. We have no face to take it." Wan Bing said, he felt that the responsibility for the tie in this battle was mainly on him. .

If the cannonball had been more accurate and blasted their chief disciple, it would definitely not have been a tie.

"Because of the first confrontation with the core disciples of the Presbyterian Church, we have insufficient information on our side. In addition, there is no grape support, and it is normal to draw a tie." A very elegant-looking woman said, her eyes flashed with wisdom. , has been watching the entire battle, analyzing the intelligence in it.

"Sister Tu Nan, if you didn't command this battle, we might have lost." Ten thousand soldiers said gratefully.

"With me or without me, the results don't make much difference. The one who plays the most important role is the senior brother. If it wasn't for him to be in the front, our junior three system formation might have been shattered," Situ Nan said.

"It's a pity that there are only a few of our three generations of disciples in the body refining line. If there are more, we will win this battle." Li Leihu said.

"Everything complements each other and is indispensable. It's a pity that those small food iron beasts have not grown up." Xiong Li said unfortunately, he is very concerned about the group of small food iron beasts.

"At the beginning of the next battle, I will continue to look for opportunities to sneak attack on their chief disciple, but I need two disciples who are shadow killers to assist me." Ten thousand soldiers looked at Situ Nan and said.

"Two is not enough, we need four elite disciples, and one of them must be a senior brother who sealed the first one." Situ Nan's eyes flashed with an unknown look.

There was a hint of excitement in her heart, and the army formation that she had built was finally coming in handy.

"That's even better. The chief disciple's swordsmanship is too terrifying. If he rushes into our rear, he will kill indiscriminately. Before Xiang Yun's sword formation can rise, he was killed by a sword." Wan Bing said.

Xiang Yun, who sat in the back row, did not speak, but only thought about the sword in his mind.

Why did he kill my true spirit with one sword?

Han Feiyu patted Xiang Yun on the shoulder to express comfort.

"In the past, I was the one who sat down to watch the sky and underestimated the enemy." Xiang Yu said silently.

"Senior Brother Xiang Yun, the chief opposite is in the Mahayana period, you don't have to blame yourself so much." Jian Wuji said.

Xiang Yun waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"There are two more battles to come, and we must win."

"Now, as a senior brother, I order all the inner disciples to enter the fantasy world and conduct military rehearsal according to Situ Nan Shimei's request." Xiong Li said in unison.

"As ordered!"

All the disciples present said in response.

At this time, Xu Fan was fishing with his good brother.

"I didn't expect the disciples of our sect to be so powerful that they could be tied with the core disciples of the same level of the Presbytery." Wang Yulun praised while fishing.

Hearing the good brother's words, Xu Fan rolled his eyes.

"A little bit of ambition, okay? Not only is your good eldest brother sitting next to you, but also the only Supreme Venerable in the Feiyu world. It's a shame that the disciples and the elders are tied."

The result of this battle was unexpected to Xu Fan. To his surprise, the first battle could be tied.

The result he expected was a small loss, but in the end the result was sure to win.

"That disciple is not as talented as Big Brother Xu, but the elders don't know how many thousands of years it has been passed down. It's really amazing to be a tie."

Wang Yulun was talking when suddenly the fishing rod in his hand sank, and a large cargo was hooked.

His expression instantly became serious, and he was blessed with magical powers.

A pair of supernatural powers appeared, tightly holding Wang Yulun's fishing rod, and began to lift it up.

"Brother Xu, it's a big deal. I don't know what it is this time. I don't think it's easy." Wang Yulun said excitedly.

"Hurry up and lift it up to see what's big!" Xu Fan said with a smile, whenever a good brother can't lift his fishing rod, something good will come up.

Countless spiritual energies began to converge towards Wang Yulun, and a phantom connected to the pair of supernatural powers appeared behind Wang Yulun.

The hands that were gripping the fishing rod began to tremble, and the expression on his face began to look hideous.

The pressure of spiritual power around Wang Yulun became stronger and stronger, and the phantom behind him became more and more solid.

"Nod your head with my help." Xu Fan said beside him.

Wang Yulun, who was competing with the big guy, showed a stronger expression.

What the younger brother can do, there is absolutely no need for the good elder brother to go out.

In this way, the entire fishing rod was stuck up and down for a long time, and the winner was not yet determined.

"Fortunately, the fishing rod was refined at the beginning, otherwise the magic weapon would be scrapped if I replaced it with a normal fishing rod." Xu Fan said easily from the side.

He has been observing the dynamics of his good brother, and if something is wrong, he will immediately get started.

Wang Yulun went on like this for an hour, and finally used the blood-burning secret method to explode the power beyond his own realm, and then slowly fished the big goods below out of that world.

"It took so much effort to catch a potted tree?" Wang Yulun looked weakly at the tall potted tree in front of him.

The tree is bare, not a single leaf.

At this time, Xu Fan was stunned when he saw this potted tree.

On this potted tree, he felt a breath of the supreme Dao Law.

Looking into it carefully, I feel that it extends to an unknown void.

"Brother Xu, this tree must not be easy, find a place to plant it." Wang Yulun said, at this time he recovered some spiritual power, not as embarrassed as before.

"Yu Lun, what do you want now?" Xu Fan asked suddenly.

"I want a panacea that can return to its heyday." Wang Yulun said casually.

At this moment, the tall tree seemed to flash for a moment.

Xu Fan put his hand on the tree gently, and finally took out more than ten pieces of immortal jade and put it under the root of the tree.

At this time, countless small tree roots stretched out from under the tree roots, and dragged those immortal jade into the tree roots.

Then the whole small tree erupted with fairy light, and a small cyan flower bloomed from the middle branch.

Then it bloomed and fruited~www.mtlnovel.com~ A blue elixir was hung on the tree.

Wang Yulun was stunned.

"This is a grandmaster-level holy blood pill!!"

"It just so happens that you can return to your peak state after eating it." Xu Fan looked at Xiaoshu and said in surprise.

Wang Yulun dubiously picked the Holy Blood Pill from the tree and put it into his mouth.

A warm current appeared in an instant and quickly traveled all over Wang Yulun's body.

The consumption and the sequelae of the Blood Burning Technique have all been made up, and the state has returned to its peak.

"Brother Xu, can this tree grow whatever you want!" Wang Yulun said excitedly.

"Theoretically, this is the case, but the price paid is proportional."

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