When Fang Lin saw three female disciples and two female elders appearing on the edge of the competition venue, he was also surprised. Then it became funny that these women actually wanted to take the lead.
He immediately signaled to Ji Wuming, "Don't be afraid, go up!"
Ji Wuming was a little surprised at first, but when he heard Fang Lin's words, he immediately obeyed and came to the stage.
After experiencing this challenge for more than half a month, he was convinced by Fang Lin.
And because he failed in the first competition, he was very upset, so he tried to win in the subsequent challenges to prove his ability as the second senior brother.
What's more, the eldest sister is an alchemist. He is actually the eldest brother in terms of martial arts, so he cannot relax even a little bit.
"I, Ji Wuming, the second disciple of the Xia Clan Master, am here to learn about your strength!"
"I am the third disciple of the master, here to teach you!"
Wu Yumeng smiled slightly, Fu Yifu, she looked soft and frail, but her face was indeed confident and dignified.
Fang Lin also had a good eye for women, and he immediately saw that this woman had good determination.
If you take a closer look, you will see that this woman is also at the pinnacle of the True Immortal Realm. She vaguely looks like she has broken through to the Ten-Star True Immortal Realm. She is indeed a powerful character.
However, Fang Lin is also full of confidence in Ji Wuming, because during this month of training, he has touched the threshold of a ten-star true immortal. At this moment, he is also a ten-star true immortal.
Although Ji Wuming was excited when facing Wenxiang Nephrite, he quickly calmed down. After all, in Xiahou's house, there were many opportunities to see Xiahou Le, and he had a certain immunity to beautiful women.
"please!"
The other party was a woman. Even though he knew that the other party was the first contestant ranked by Tianxiangmen and could not be weak, he was still willing to give the initiative to her.
Wu Yumeng smiled slightly and did not refuse. This was her chance to win and become famous.
Xia Clan's reputation in the past month has been known to everyone. As the third disciple of Tianxiang Clan, she has naturally heard a lot about it. Seeing Yu Qingxiang pay special attention to it, she understands that she wants to win Yu Qingxiang's reputation.
A fragrant heart must express itself.
Moreover, under the attention of 3,000 people this time, if she can win, it will definitely help increase her reputation.
Immediately, Wu Yumeng waved her hand, and an umbrella appeared in her hand.
Ji Wuming was stunned when he saw it. He had never seen such a fancy magic weapon.
At this moment, Wu Yumeng's umbrella flew in front of Ji Wuming, and the sharp fairy energy formed a vortex, leaving a mess wherever it passed.
The attacker was evil, and Ji Wuming's reaction was extremely quick, and he immediately ducked to avoid the blow.
Ji Wuming understood that his opponent was very strong and he had to cheer up.
Immediately, Ji Wuming swung his sword and slashed at the umbrella in an instant.
Click!
Where the knife and umbrella collided, sparks flew out.
Wu Yumeng was very confident. After all, her umbrella was the most precious magic weapon in her body, and it could block the opponent's attack.
But the next moment, her smile solidified.
Because there was a huge wound on her umbrella.
Ji Wuming actually broke open her umbrella in one fell swoop, and charged at her with a sword.
Wu Yumeng was startled, and immediately dodged. Her whole body turned into a pink mist, and her figure became ethereal. She waved her palms, preparing for a close combat.
Ji Wuming rushed in front of Wu Yumeng with lightning speed. He didn't see the person clearly at all. He only relied on his strong mental power to sense her position and slashed with his sword.
"Uh-huh!"
Accompanied by a gentle shout, a figure weakly jumped out.
Wu Yumeng was holding her bloody stomach, with cold sweat on her face, and was looking at Ji Wuming in disbelief.
Ji Wuming put away his sword and stood up, "I win."
Because the other party was a woman, he did not kill him.
Wu Yumeng bit her lip. Although she felt that he was very tall, she could only close her eyes.
Yu Qingxiang snorted coldly when she saw this, she couldn't really see her apprentice dying, "Come back!"
Wu Yumeng was then carried off the field.
Ji Wuming immediately returned to Fang Lin under the spotlight.
"Master, apprentice wins."
"Yes, Not Bad."
Fang Lin did not hesitate to express his admiration when facing his apprentice. He did not believe in stick education. Of course, he would not be shielded from the praises that should be praised and the guidance that should be given.
Moreover, Fang Lin was very satisfied with the attention his apprentice showed to his opponents.
In a duel between masters, there is often not much difference in strength, and one person's attitude can determine the outcome of the game.
Ji Wuming was immediately very happy and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He finally won Fang Lin's praise.
Liu Wenming and Zhao Xiaoming also expressed their congratulations.
"Senior brother is very powerful!"
At the same time, Liu Wenming also came out to the competition stage and took out his holy sword.
Yu Qingxiang was very angry. Her own Tianxiang Sect was also a sect with thousands of years of tradition in Leizhou. How could she be disgraced by a sect that had just been established for a month? She vowed to win the next competition and give Fang Lin a good start.
Know what the sky and the earth are.
"You go out, remember, I only want one result, win!"
"Yes, disciple, I obey!"
No matter how much attention this female disciple, who seemed to be in her 14th and 15th years, paid attention to, she was still undoubtedly defeated by Liu Wenming in this round.
Liu Wenming bent down gently and said, "Girl, give in! I win."
He practiced swordsmanship with Fang Lin and had unique resources. Therefore, he worked harder and with his talent, he actually learned 10% of Fang Lin's skills. He was invincible in the same realm.
Even if Ji Wuming personally teaches Liu Wenming a lesson, he may not be able to defeat him within thirty moves.
Fang Lin was also very satisfied with this disciple. He touched his head and praised, "Not bad!"
Liu Wenming was naturally very moved and grateful, and stood respectfully beside Fang Lin.
Zhao Xiaoming was the third one to appear, and after meeting Fang Lin, he walked to the competition stage.
"Master, the disciple has gone."
Fang Lin nodded and cheered for the youngest disciple.
The opponent of this young disciple was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Although the opponent was only at the peak of the Spiritual King Realm, after all, she had had a few more years of food, rich combat experience, and the powerful magic weapon, and finally won the victory.
Zhao Xiaoming came back very frustrated, "Sorry, Master, my disciple is useless!"
"It doesn't matter, try harder next time. Next, it's up to Master!"
Fang Lin patted his head.
Zhao Xiaoming stood with Ji Wuming and Liu Wenming with shame and emotion, watching Fang Lin walk to the competition stage.
There was only one thought in their minds at the moment, and that was that Fang Lin would definitely win if he went to battle.
And Fang Lin smiled slightly, not shying away at all, "I, Fang Lin, will go to the battle in person. I wonder who will appear on the other side?"
"I come!"
At this time, a cold-faced woman walked out from the opposite side, her body was dry, but she was holding a blue sword.
He is still a fellow person! Not bad. The other party is also a six-star immortal, strong enough.