Cultivation villain

"I lost, but I actually lost." Long Zhanfei murmured. His voice trembled, and a look of pain appeared on his face. Although he suppressed his cultivation, his strength was there. He was actually defeated by a small person in the mid-stage Qi Condensation.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up, but found that the figures of the two had long disappeared.

Looking into the distance, he stood there for a moment, turned around and stepped onto the flying sword and left here.

In a divine weapon pavilion in Qinzong, a hundred miles southwest, an old man sat at the table. He stood beside him, a young man who thought he was about twenty years old.

"Master, it's not a solution for Bai Yunfei to always bother his junior brother like this. This will affect his junior brother's cultivation." After a moment, the young man said.

"Long Hao, you're over-concerned. Do you still don't know your junior brother's strength? The Fu Sect that Bai Yunfei belongs to cannot be compared with our Divine Soldier Pavilion." The old man smiled.

Long Hao smiled: "The master said a lot. My junior brother is talented and intelligent, so he will naturally not be affected by others' hearts."

Hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Long Zhanfei flew in.

"Junior brother, you are back. I heard that Bai Yunfei is looking for you again today. You must have taught that kid a lesson this time." Long Hao said with a smile.

"I'm defeated." Long Zhanfei looked dim. He walked to the table and sat down quietly.

Hearing this, the old man and Long Hao were stunned and looked at Long Zhanfei in surprise.

"I also know Bai Yunfei's strength. Compared with you, he can't do this. Did he get a great opportunity during this period?" The old man frowned and thought.

"Yes, I know Bai Yunfei's strength very well. How could he be your opponent?" Long Hao said in surprise.

"It's not him, it's someone else." Long Zhanfei said without raising his head, his face full of bitterness.

"Others?" Hearing this, the old man was even more surprised: "The only one who can win in this Qin Sect is Biyao. If it weren't for others, there would be no one in the Qi Pavilion, Fu Sect, Formation Sect, and Dan Sect can compare with you."

Long Zhanfei shook his head and said, "That person is new and I met me during the mission."

"Is this impossible?" Long Hao denied: "I don't believe that the newcomer can beat you to death. I think Tenyou** is the person in this little three thousand world."

Hearing this, Long Zhanfei raised his head and looked at Long Hao with a look of surprise on his face. A little, he was overjoyed and said, "Why didn't I think of this? I think it's very possible. I really hope I can have the chance to meet him again and compete with him."

"Don't worry, there will be a chance in the future. As long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to defeat him." The old man said with certainty when he saw the hope in Long Zhanfei's eyes.

"Master, I'm going to practice." Long Zhanfei stood up, bowed his hand and turned around and left.

"Long Hao, after hearing Fei'er say this, do you feel like there is such a person in the Qin Sect? A newcomer who has just entered can defeat Fei'er." After Long Zhan Fei left, the old man looked solemn.

"Master, this is impossible. If a newcomer is testing spiritual power in the second level, if there is a prominent one, he will definitely report it. These days, from Senior Sister Biyao, I learned that the highest level of cultivation here this year is only in the middle stage of foundation building. I heard that there are also middle stages of Qi Condensation."

"That's it!" The old man lowered his head and thought. A little he raised his head and looked at Long Hao and said, "If you have time, go to Biyao more and see if there are any suitable talents to pull into our Divine Soldier Pavilion."

"Give me a try now." Long Hao bowed and said, then turned around and left the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

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An hour later, as he tried his best to speed, Ning Zharen and Chen Guyi returned to the stone house.

"Brother, fortunately I woke up early. Otherwise, you would be miserable." Ning Zharen said with lingering fear. He sat on the stone bench and looked at Chen Guyi, and said angrily: "You said you are really true. As newcomers, we should not be too tough with those who have already entered here. Listen to what you said. 'If you come in at the same time as you, you really won't be able to see enough.'Aren't you looking for trouble? A hero doesn't suffer any loss in front of you, do you know?"

Chen Guyi looked at Ning Zharen with a smile, without saying a word.

After a moment, Ning Zharen smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't do anything to you. I'll listen to me in the future!"

"Yes, Brother Ning's words are reasonable." Chen Guyi smiled and said, "Don't waste spirit stones in the future, not everyone can bribe them."

Ning Zharen was stunned, then scratched her head and smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it for you? Who knew that that guy didn't even take this trick? Unfortunately, my father didn't hand me over to me how to deal with such a person."

"From now on, let's focus on cultivation!" Speaking of this, Chen Guyi pointed outside and continued, "I'll go out and make it easier." After that, Chen Guyi walked out.

"Go, I'm going to have a rest too. I'm so tired now!" Ning Zhanren waved his hand, got up and lay on the stone.

In a remote place, Chen Guyi moved his body and sank into the ground. After entering, he took out the spirit board. The spirit board was bought at the market. Chen Guyi wanted to practice the formation for a little more. Without black pupils, he could only rely on this practice to increase his understanding of the formation.

After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and stretched out his finger to point it on the spirit board. A blue true energy came out of his finger and landed on it.

This spirit board is much better than a weapon, at least not as hard as a weapon. As I thought in my heart, the smooth lines on the spirit board surged out from the tips of his fingers...

When about one stick of incense was spent, a whole spiritual board was consumed. Looking at the spirit board flashing in front of him, Chen Guyi felt thoughtful. Suddenly, at this moment, a wave started to sway in Chen Guyi's mind.

Chen Gu frowned, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered the purple mansion.

On the Netherworld Ghost Claw, the third playing card is completely opened. The one shown on it is actually a formation. Compared with the formation on Spade 2, the formation on this third card is more complicated.

As the curve flows on it, a wave slowly spreads around it with the curve.

Chen Gu was stunned and was extremely unfamiliar with the formations in poker. Each line seemed to be broken, and it seemed to be still not broken. It looked like individuals, and it seemed to be Hunyuan.

"Is this a formation?" Chen Guyi looked at the playing card in confusion, and then he made a move, and the poker fell into his hand. At this moment, a powerful force entered his body.

In the dark, Chen Guyi felt a pen about twelve on a huge chessboard, waving on the board. Wherever the pen passed, nodes lit up.

When all the nodes light up, the formation is formed.

This continued ups and downs, which made Chen Gu stunned. Gradually, the familiar feeling grew in his heart.

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