Lin Fan and others frowned and looked over.

The person who stood up was a third-rank lay Buddhist.

Yan Tanxing frowned and said, "Wang Long, what do you have any opinions?"

"Wang Long?" Bai Jingyun frowned and lowered his voice, "This person is also from the small family."

Lin Fan also understood that this man was shouting unfairly to stand up.

Because at this time, seventeen people have passed the assessment.

The three of them are lucky and are just the last three places.

Wang Long looked at Lin Fan and the other two coldly: "Mr. Yan, I clearly saw that it was this guy who gave the demon pill. My friend had killed the monster, obtained the demon pill, and was rushing back."

“So, I don’t think it’s fair.”

"Grandma, a bear." Fang Jinggen cursed: "Wang Long, what do you mean? Does that mean that I can't kill monsters?"

Although Fang Jinggen is not as strong as Wang Long, he is so frightened that people from those big families will probably be a little scared. But now, everyone is from the small families, how can he be afraid of this Wang Long?

Wang Long said in a deep voice: "I am just saying a fact, Mr. Yan, I don't think you want Cangjian Sect to bring in two wastes."

"Be careful." Yan Tanxing said with a frown.

He couldn't help but think in his heart that the king dragon had spoken a little too much.

Even if I think these two people are useless, I can't tell them in person.

However, Wang Long's words made Yan Tanxing quite embarrassed. After all, if you follow the rules, as long as you get the demon pill from the demon mountain, you will pass the assessment.

How can you not admit your account at this time?

At this moment, a man rushed out of the forest, holding a first-grade phantom pill in his hand.

"Brother Long." The man rushed out.

The one who ran out was a second-grade lay Buddhist.

Wang Long looked at Yan Tanxing beside him: "Mr. Yan, this is my friend, Fan Xingyu, I still hope to be more comfortable."

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan said with a calm face: "Mr. Yan, these two demon pills were also killed by them, but they both took the lead and put them here for the time being."

Wang Long looked at Lin Fan coldly: "Your name is Lin Fan, right? You know whether these two demon pills were killed by them."

Lin Fan said: "How can you prove that he got the demon pill in Fan Xingyu's hand? Instead of getting it from others?"

Wang Long: "It seems that you don't plan to give me face anymore, so why both of you compete with each other!"

Wang Long suddenly drew a big knife.

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Long coldly: "Want to take action?"

After saying that, he looked at Yan Tanxing beside him.

Yan Tanxing said slowly: "Our Cangjian Sect has always encouraged the disciples to fight. Since you two have a dispute, there will be a competition there. If you win, the three of you will pass the second test."

"If Wang Long wins, then you three will withdraw and give Fan Xingyu a place."

Lin Fan's face looked even more ugly. Yan Tanxing obviously favored Wang Long.

After all, when the three of them came, they had already passed the assessment, but they asked themselves to compete with Wang Long to decide on a place.

"This is unfair." Fang Jinggen couldn't help but shout: "We have all passed the assessment, why do we have to fight another match?"

Yan Tanxing said, "If you think it is unfair, you can leave immediately."

Wang Long looked at Yan Tanxing thankfully.

He knew that Yan Tanxing was selling himself.

Although he, Fang Jinggen and Bai Jingyun are all children of aristocratic families.

But I am a third-grade layman with great potential. If I have sufficient resources, I might be able to break through to the Taoist realm.

Only people like themselves have the value of making friends.

As for the children of aristocratic families in this grade, they are not as capable as those of a first or two ranks of casual cultivators.

If a casual cultivator does not have such resource offerings, he can reach one or two levels, which is itself a reflection of his potential.

"How to compare?" Lin Fan asked Xiang Yan Tanxing.

Yan Tanxing said with a smile: "It's very simple. It's convenient for anyone to defeat first, but it should be noted that you are not allowed to hurt your lives."

"Boy, be careful." Wang Long was very confident. He had been at the third-grade layman for a long time. His strength had never encountered any rival among the third-grade layman.

The others around him also looked at him.

It doesn't matter to you, and you can watch a fight, so you are naturally full of interest.

Mo Chen looked over quietly with a long sword on his back.

"Brother Mo, do you think who has the chance of winning?" A fourth-rank layman asked Mo Chen.

Mo Chen smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Wang Long, the Wang family's sword technique is very powerful, and it has long been the peak of the third-grade lay Buddhists. Among the third-grade lay Buddhists, it is difficult for anyone to compete with them." The fourth-grade lay Buddhist commented.

Mo Chen said with great interest: "What do you think of that Lin Fan?"

"This Lin Fan?" The fourth-rank layman frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "I know very little about him, but I think he should not be Wang Long's opponent."

Others who had passed the assessment also started to discuss in a low voice.

Of course, almost everyone believes that Wang Long will win this battle.

Wang Long took off his top and exposed his muscles, looking very brave.

He grinned and said, "Lin Fan, you have to be careful. If you accidentally get killed by me, you won't blame me."

"I won't blame you." Lin Fan said lightly

At this time, Wang Long took action, he raised his knife and slashed towards Lin Fan.

His sword was a slasher.

A sword came, and the sharp sword wind roared from Lin Fan's cheek.

This sword wind alone is beyond ordinary people to take on.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Long with admiration in his eyes. This guy's strength was indeed a bit difficult.

"I'm afraid no one dares to take Wang Long's sword from the fourth-rank layman."

"Well, didn't Lin Fan say that he was a third-grade layman before? I'm afraid he couldn't take this knife."

"It's a pity that this guy is a casual cultivator but can reach the level of a third-grade layman. He has to be careful not to be ruined by Wang Long's sword."

Everyone started to talk about it.

Wang Long's sword is indeed extraordinary.

Lin Fan stood there, watching the knife get closer and closer.

He doesn't have time to share the time with the Wang Long Moji.

Seeing the sword getting closer and closer, these people couldn't help but say, "Is this guy looking for death? Why don't he avoid it?"

"Does he want to take this knife head-on?"

"It shouldn't be. This man doesn't look stupid either, he won't be so stupid that he will take the sword of Wang Long."

"It may also be because of this knife that I was scared, my legs became weak and I couldn't avoid it."

Anyway, there are all kinds of statements.
Chapter completed!