Zuo Mo was so angry that his beard and hair was bulging, and he approached Liu Zhenyue with murderous intent: "Unlock it!"

Liu Zhenyue looked innocent: "Elder Zuo, I am following the rules of the sect. What is the reason for you to do this?"

"The rules of the door? **'s shit! There are rules in your eyes!?" Zuo Mo was so angry that he raised his stick high: "Liu Zhenyue, don't challenge my patience limit!"

Liu Zhenyue was shocked. All his calmness and calmness were based on the status of a noble weapon refiner. Meeting Zuo Mo who was completely ignored was a bit like a scholar meeting a soldier.

He did not dare to neglect, and annoyed that Zuo Mo was beaten to death with a stick. So Liu Zhenyue hurriedly shouted: "President, Elder Qi, Elder Huyan, you can judge, is there anything I did wrong? Deciding the ranking of new inner disciples through battle is a rule that the sect has already set. It is expected that there will be dangers in the ranking war. How can an elder block the disciples in the middle of the way because he has a good impression of his disciples?"

Seeing that he was about to turn black and white, Zuo Mo's long stick buzzed and trembled, and he couldn't help but slam it out.

At this time, the old man with square face who had been standing next to him and had never spoken, and he seemed fair and said, "Elder Zuo was worried that his disciples were naturally for the sake of Qianmen, but the elder adhered to the rules of the sect and had nothing wrong. I think he should wait for the results of the competition, and it should appear soon. Are you right? Elder Qi."

Qi Cangshan looked cold and didn't speak. As a law enforcement elder, he engraved the responsibility of law enforcement into his bones since the moment he took over.

Impartial and do not participate in any internal strife!

Knowing that Hu Yanao is biased towards Liu Zhenyue, and knowing that they have ulterior motives, Qi Cangshan still cannot intervene!

This is the principle!

"I'm so shit!" Zuo Mo cursed angrily: "The result of the competition? You have to wait until that kid is beaten to death before he will stop? Did that kid off? How did that kid offend you? Is it necessary for you to use such dirty means?"

Hu Yanao's face suddenly became gloomy: "Elder Zuo said this well and it makes no sense. Am I not the elder of Qianmen and I don't feel sorry for my disciples? However, the rules of the sect are the rules of the sect. The reason why my Qianmen can be based in the Southern Region for three hundred years is because of the strict rules of the sect!"

"If you cannot pass this fair competition and select truly talented disciples and train them carefully, how can my Qianmen pass on it to this day? If you do something that damages the rules for your own selfishness, I believe that the Qianmen will never spare you!"

"Only your own selfishness? Fair?" Zuo Mo laughed anxiously and said angrily: "Go to your fucking fairness! You let two original warriors of the third level of Ningyuan deal with a disciple of the Martial Arts. This is fucking fairness!?"

"This was chosen by him and had nothing to do with the rules of the sect." Hu Yanao replied coldly: "The ranking war is different from the life-and-death battle, but it does not limit injury. I believe he should have this awareness."

Seeing several real big figures of Qianmen confront each other furiously, an internal fight could break out at any time, the inner disciples on the high platform were all silent, looking at Fang Chen who was besieged by the Kong brothers, shocked:

What magic power does this outer disciple have that can actually make Elder Zuo turn against the two elders for his sake?

Zuo Mo was already out of anger. He stared at Huo Xinglie and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Huo!"

He and Huo Xinglie entered the gang in the same group, and had the best relationship. Seeing Liu Zhenyue and Hu Yanao playing conspiracy under his nose, he was so angry that he was crazy!

Huo Xinglie's chest was rising and falling, staring at Liu Zhenyue deeply. Liu Zhenyue turned his head away at first, and then seemed to feel that this was too weak. He smiled calmly and looked back at Huo Xinglie: "Sect Master, this matter--"

"Junior Brother Liu." Huo Xinglie suddenly interrupted his words, his voice was extremely low, and his face was even more depressed: "My master asked me to take over the position of the head. I am a hundred times better than my brother because of my junior brother. I am unwilling to accept the position of the head, but the order of the master's dignity, I have to follow!"

Liu Zhenyue's expression froze, and she felt a little embarrassed, and she smiled and said, "What are the things that the leader mentioned about these old sesame and rotten grains for no reason?"

Huo Xinglie refused to respond, with a deep expression and said to himself: "Junior brother, if I give you the position of leader, can you remove this shield and promise to work wholeheartedly to restore your reputation in the future?"

Suddenly he thought of what his master said on the night he took over as head of the sect, "Liu Zhenyue is selfish and is not the best candidate for the sect." Huo Xinglie sighed slightly, and his expression on his face was a little tired.

A touch of emotion slipped through Liu Zhenyue's eyes inadvertently, but unfortunately his heart was immediately covered by anger: Humph, this position of leader should be mine long ago! How can you give in to him?

That old man who died had no vision, so I asked him to take a good look underground, who is the one who can truly prosper!

He suppressed his anger and smiled gently: "What did the leader say? It seems like Zhenyue is a villain who covets the throne. Everything Zhenyue does is for the sake of the disciple, and this heart can express the sun and the moon... The leader asks that there are bad rules for the sect, so please forgive Zhenyue for being unable to obey his orders!"

He clicked heavily on the word "door rules", and the sound directly came to the colorful shield!

After understanding his hint, the Kong brothers all looked fierce. Kong Nantian's body suddenly stopped, and a stream of black air swept out. At the same time, Kong Beitian's hands shook and a blue storm surged out!

The black gas and the green wind blended with each other, as if cold water was still infiltrated into the quicklime. Suddenly, strange sounds sounded like they were boiled!

Huo Xinglie and Zuo Mo's expressions suddenly changed. In their horrified eyes, the Kong brothers raised their palms high and pressed down with a bang!

A powerful pressure completely enveloped all the range in the shield. Fang Chen suddenly felt a powerful force above his head, and all his movements were bound and he could not move.

Humph!

His heart stagnated, so stuffy that he almost spurted blood. Huge pressure passed through his body, his heart, lungs, feet...every inch, every part would be crushed to collapse!

"Damn it, what a strong pressure!" Fang Chen felt like he was facing Meng Chao that day. It was a confrontation between forces that completely surpassed the fighting skills!

The Collapse Star Kill, Arc Finger, World-Shaking Bow...

No matter how strange they are, they cannot be used at this moment. The only thing they can rely on is strength! Cultivation! Will!

However, when it comes to cultivation, Fang Chen has not even reached the realm of Condensation. How can he fight against such attacks that are obviously reaching the fourth level or even stronger?

In terms of strength, he can at most defeat one Ningyuan third-level, but there are two now!

Will, only will!

Even though the pain in his body was burning, even though the bones in his body were crushed and wanted to break, Fang Chen's eyes were still sharp and his body was proud and unyielding!

When it comes to pain, what is this pain compared to when practicing the Star Xuan Art?

"Consciousness, stripping away!"

Gradually, Fang Chen's consciousness seemed to have left his body, allowing the true energy to condense and fight against the pressure, but the soul power quietly spreads along his feet!

An extremely mysterious thing happened. When consciousness leaves the body, he suddenly enters a mysterious and mysterious realm. Although he is not dominated by consciousness, every tendon and every muscle in his body, the true energy spontaneously condenses into a ball, and becomes a circle, and spews out erection, resisting the pressure in the sky!

However, because he had no consciousness master, Fang Chen had completely closed all his physical instincts, and even his breathing had stopped. Everything needed in his body was completely relied on the surging true qi to supply—

Congenital fetal breathing!

If it is the mother body, it depends purely on a ball of breathing.

"Condensing true qi into a circle, returning to the innate fetal breath!"

The two necessary steps to advance to the Ningyuan Realm are all ready. When the cultivation reaches the sixth level of power and martial arts realm, the true qi will grow a little longer after passing through the abdomen, belly, viscera, and throat from the dantian.

At this moment, in order to resist the pressure of the sky, the true energy is constantly exhausted, while new power is constantly born from the Dantian!

change!

The black monster flowers in the dantian are no longer as dark as pure, and are filled with a faint chaos, as if there are countless vortex apertures spinning inside, which looks extremely strange.

During the breath, this slightest bit of power seemed to be able to directly connect with the world and all things through the skin...

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, five elements are either hot, sharp, gentle, thick, or elegant, all clearly reflect on the touch of the skin...

Fang Chen was still unaware of all this. He just stubbornly controlled his soul power to continue to fall!

It's approaching!

Fang Chen once again sensed the fiery red light ball, hot, surging, vast and extremely friendly... After a little intimate contact, Fang Chen was finally able to confirm that this Lanhai element was not close to his soul power, but was the same as the breath of the black monster flower!

He had long felt that the black monster flower seemed to be spiritual. At this moment, Fang Chen was not panicked because, he realized-

This seems to be just a good thing for me!

The soul power suddenly rolled back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and noticed the changes in the body. Fang Chen was slightly surprised and couldn't help laughing: It seems that God is really helping him!

In a moment, the true energy can be transformed into the Force!

Fang Chen suddenly looked up, with a few banter in his eyes, a few slight sense of cat playing with mice...

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Chapter completed!