I started to involute in my mother's womb

Wang Juan held the jade slip given by Tang Wen, injected aura, and focused his consciousness on it, checking the image inside.

After a cup of tea, Mo Linglong, who was holding Wang Juan, was a little anxious and asked, "How did my aunt reach seven hundred points?"

Wang Juan raised his head and said, "Elder Tang, you gave the wrong jade slip, this is the image of Elder Tang and his wife communicating naked.

Tang Wen's expression froze, Mo Linglong was stunned for a moment at first, and then her pretty face suddenly turned red.

Tang Wen snatched the jade slip back, his old face was flushed, this kid didn't say it early, and he also looked at the time of tea.

Blood deficit.

Tang Wen took out a new image jade slip again, and in order to make sure that he didn't take it wrong, he looked at it with his own eyes, and made sure that he didn't make a mistake this time, so he gave it to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan consciousness entered the jade slip again, and finally saw that familiar face.

Wang Bingxian is even more immature than now, what has not changed is holding a sugar gourd in one hand and an elbow in the other, his mouth is full of oil, and the temperament of a fairy is gone.

She stood in the middle of the formation, eating what she was holding while dodging the wind blades that flew out of the formation.

The wind blade in front of him was not fast, and he couldn't see anything, but as time passed, the shock on Wang Juan's little face gradually became stronger.

The number of wind blades reached the level of three hundred, Wang Bingxian did not use any exercises, and the number of wind blades reached the level of four hundred, but she still did not use any exercises.

The number of wind blades reached the level of five hundred, and she still didn't use

any exercises!

Wang Bingxian gnawed her elbows, and without performing any exercises, she was like dancing, moving her body slightly, her clothes fluttering, and the wind blades coming from any direction were all dodging.

The swift wind blade swept by her side, her jade feet moved gently, her posture was beautiful and natural, if it weren't for the elbow in her hand, she really looked like a fairy.

The only thing that has changed is the food in the hand, and after eating, one is changed.

Finally, the number of wind blades reached the level of seven hundred, and Wang Bingxian easily dodged an attack!

At this time, a major incident occurred, and the food in her hand was gone.

Wang Bingxian's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, a trace of dissatisfaction and boredom flashed on her beautiful face, and she walked out of the formation room.

The challenge is over.

Wang Juan was dumbfounded, and the whole person was directly stupid.

Seven hundred and one wasn't her limit, just because the food was gone......!

What the hell is going on

? Why is it that she can easily dodge the wind blade without using any exercises?

It's like ...... Knowing the direction of the attack in advance is the same!

Could it be that this woman will still predict the future?

I watched it several times in a row, and every time I looked at it, Wang Juan's heart shook.

After a long time, Wang Juan had a guess in his heart.

Maybe it's "Great Freedom and Freedom".

This special method of mind is related to the state of mind and pays attention to going with the flow.

Wang Bingxian, a woman, had obviously cultivated the Great Freedom and Freedom Gong to the point of being unpredictable, and she was able to naturally dodge these attacks.

This is the only answer that Wang Juan can find.

Terrible, really terrible.

Mo Linglong was anxious next to her, and she also wanted to see the challenge image of this "legendary" woman.

In the end, she couldn't wait any longer, grabbed the jade slip in Wang Juan's small hand, and her consciousness entered.

After a moment, Mo Linglong looked sluggish.

"It's not a person~" Wang Juan complained with a complicated expression.

This is not extreme speed, but a special perception that cannot be surpassed even with skipping rope racing.

At this time, Tang Wen just finished watching the picture of Wang Juan's challenge.

Seeing Wang Juan complaining about his mother, he couldn't help but complain about Wang Juan in his heart, "Do you still have the face to say that others are not human?

He had lived for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange spell.

I can't understand the moves at all, I can't understand the number of paths, and I just dodge so many speedy attacks by throwing the rope with both hands.

Back then, when I watched Wang Bingxian challenge the Wind Array, the worldview collapsed once, and now the worldview has collapsed again.

Tang Wen took a deep breath and calmed down his good mood, after all, he was an elder, and he couldn't be too shocked, otherwise he would lose face.

"Give me your identity card, I'll change the runes, and you don't have to spend spirit stones if you want to challenge any place in the future. "

Such a genius must be cultivated, and the resource tendency is normal.

For the white prostitute, Wang Juan was naturally willing to give him his identity card.

Tang Wen finished changing Wang Juan's identity card, and went back and said seriously: "Don't think that you have dodged the attack of an ordinary monk comparable to the early stage of Shenzang, and you will be able to walk sideways in the future."

"This is just a simple speed test, the real battlefield is ever-changing, and the formations that bind speed are also difficult to figure out, remember.

After admonishing him, Tang Wen walked out of the cultivation room and returned to the main hall.

Everyone in the hall looked at the hall anxiously and waitingly, with a look of anticipation.

They were expecting Tang Wen to say that there was a problem with the formation.

But the results are destined to disappoint them.

"There is no problem with the formation, Wang Juan has indeed reached a score of six hundred and five. This

sentence exploded in the crowd like thunder.

"Also...... In other words, Wang Juan surpassed the Chu Emperor

?" "How could this kid be so demonic, does he have a physique that is more terrifying than the War God Body?"

"The Chu Emperor has improved his score by one point, and there has been no change since then, he has reached his limit. "

No one thought about the result of Wang Juan's victory before the game started.

The god of war that spanned the ages and created countless legends was defeated by Wang Juan.

In a cultivation room.

When Chen Xuan saw the final result, he couldn't accept it, and smashed Wang Juan's name with his fist.

"Impossible! Impossible! Why is he the king, how can he surpass the Chu Emperor!" "

Poof~"

Because he was too excited, Chen Xuanhuo was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell to the ground, and he fainted.

The formation had an alarm formation to monitor the monk's condition, and after Chen Xuan fell, the patrolling disciples immediately received the alarm and quickly ran over.

"Someone here has fainted

!" "Pill, who has a healing pill

!" "This junior brother works so hard, he cultivates until he vomits blood, he is so moved, so admired!"

They

also thought that Chen Xuan was tired from cultivation, and they were encouraged one by one, and they swore that they must work hard when they turn back.

Wang Juan glanced back at the Innate Realm Heavenly Glory Rankings.

Staring at the name of the Chu Emperor, Wang Juan's face was full of solemnity.

This pervert is terrible.

The Divine Feather Technique, the physique in the early stage of foundation building, and the dynamic vision possessed by the Emperor Eye could not surpass the other party.

You have to hurry up and improve when you turn around, otherwise this guy will definitely catch up.

Starting this week, the disciples of the Divine Feather Sect must be allowed to cultivate for less than eight hours.

One less hour of their cultivation would allow him to get double the cultivation effect once.

Suddenly, Wang Juan sensed something and looked towards the door.

An old man with gray hair appeared with a child.

When Wang Juan saw the child, he showed his little tiger teeth and smiled: "Yo, junior brother, you did a good job, you almost overtook me."

Emperor Chu clenched his small fists and stared at Wang Juan, "I will definitely surpass you!"

He was extremely unwilling and defeated again.

Mo Linglong, who was stunned because of watching Wang Bingxian's images, saw the old man who came over, and hurriedly threw Wang Juan down and hugged his fists and saluted.

"Elder Taishang is good. The

white-bearded old man nodded, his gaze always on Wang Juan.

"Wang Juan, worship me as a teacher, and Elder Ben will personally guide you. "

Before, the little king rolled up, thinking that the other party was just a kid with a little power.

This time, Wang Juan competed with the Chu Emperor, which made Bai Lou see his potential.

When Mo Linglong heard this, she was extremely envious.

Elder Taishang is a super strong person, and if he is accepted as an apprentice by Elder Taishang, he will take many detours and grow faster.

The current head is Elder Taishang's apprentice back then.

"My master is Nalan Wentian, and I only recognize her. When Wang Juan said this, he refused.

Laughing to death, an old man has my

beautiful master?

It doesn't matter if you can teach things, the important thing is that the master is beautiful and has big breasts.

Mo Linglong and Bai Lou were stunned.

He actually refused!