I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

The blood knife young man roared in a low voice, but he couldn't resist the offensive of so many people at all.

Soon, he was set up.

The scene before him made many cultivators shook their heads secretly.

"Are mortals who can come here!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, not far away, there was a twist in the void, and then, a figure slowly stepped out of it, and the whole body surged.

With the appearance of this person, immediately, everyone around him felt a lot of pressure, as if a towering mountain was pressing on own, making it hard for them to breathe.

Mo Fan swept his gaze and fell on this person, and found that this person was wearing a generous armor. He was a burly figure, and he looked young, just a young man!

However, this young man looks very powerful!

"This guy is famous! His name is Lin Feng!"

"This Lin Feng is a peerless genius with a warlike nature!"

"It is said that he is already invincible in his world, and in a short period of time, Cultivation Base has reached the Hunyuan Zhixian Great Perfection!"

"Hunyuan Zhixian!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he took another look at the young man in front of him, and said, "Strong!"

By his side, Long Er was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Although Hunyuan Zhixian is indeed very strong, in the eyes of the master, this is not very strong, right?

And the owner showed such an expression?

Those who don't know thought the owner was very weak!

Lin Feng stood proudly at the gazes of these people, sighed, and said, "Lonely!"

"I hope this time I can meet a strong opponent!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan glanced at Lin Feng again.

I have to say, how compelling Lin Feng is at this moment!

Mo Fan also wanted to be a powerhouse like Lin Feng, standing on the top, looking down, and then pretending to be forced, and exclaimed, "Lonely!"

However, strength is not allowed!

Why!

Mo Fan sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the space not far away was trembling fiercely again.

Immediately afterwards, an old man walked out slowly.

Wear a green robe!

The old man in Qingpao swept his eyes, with a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes: "It's finally here!"

In the square, more and more cultivators came here.

These cultivators are peerless masters in their respective planes!

Their eyes swept one by one, seeming to be looking at each other.

Lin Feng took a step, his eyes fell on Mo Fan.

As for why it fell on Mo Fan.

That's because he saw Mo Fan's Cultivation Base.

"Fairyland?"

Not only him, but other people also discovered this!

Mo Fan’s Cultivation Base is just in Wonderland!

"Hahaha! Wonderland dare to come here too!"

"Isn't this looking for abuse?"

"It's so ridiculous!"

Listening to these people, Mo Fan didn't care.

After all, his Cultivation Base is really just in Wonderland!

Moreover, the Cultivation Base of these people around is very high!

"boom!"

At this moment, a roar resounded.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw that not far away, the two figures were actually fighting together!

boom!

A cultivator stepped proudly in the void. The cultivator wore a red robe and had long red hair like a waterfall. He held a red long knife in his right hand and kept stabs forward!

Suddenly.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There were more dazzling blade shadows in the void, flickering constantly, with cold light!

There are a large number of these knife shadows, and each knife shadow carries an astonishing power, causing the surrounding space to be distorted for a while!

Mo Fan raised his head and looked to the other side.

The opponent of the red robe cultivator is the white robe youth.

The white-robed young man was holding a white big knife. At this moment, he took a step and the white big knife in his hand slammed down.

Suddenly, a fierce might spread out from the white broadsword.

At this moment, the bright white light condensed a giant dragon, heading straight towards the red-haired cultivator ahead!

The two cultivators are fighting together!

Everyone watched.

However, at this moment, a figure took a step and headed downward!

This is a vicissitudes of old man.

His face sank, looking at the two people, he snorted coldly: "This is not the place where you are messing around!"

The voice fell.

He took a step, and suddenly, a huge coercion burst out suddenly, like a mountain like a sea.

With this pressure coming, the faces of these two cultivators flushed immediately, and they stopped making moves.

At the same time, a terrifying Killing intent erupted from the old man, causing the surrounding space to be distorted for a while.

Many people's faces have changed.

"Except for certain places where you can compete, no other places! I will only warn you once! If you commit another crime next time! Kill!"

The old man looked at the two people and said coldly, his voice was beyond doubt.

As soon as this remark came out.

The two cultivators immediately calmed down and didn't dare to fight anymore!

"This is the Thousand Plane, also called the Heavenly Spirit Thousand Plane!"

At this moment, the old man's gaze fell on the cultivator below, and he said faintly: "We will start the battle later!"

When the voice fell, he waved his right hand.

Suddenly, rays of light burst out from his cuffs, quickly, straight down.

Everyone took it one by one, and suddenly, an extra token appeared in their right hand.

There was also an extra token in Mo Fan's hand.

He glanced at it and engraved a number on the token.

Thirty-two!

This should be the number that the representative participated in!

"Wait for the one who will call the number and enter the battlefield directly!"

The old man said: "At that time, representatives of the top powers of the thousand planes of Tianling will come to observe!"

"As long as you pass the first level, you can enter those weak Sects!"

"The requirement to pass the first level is very simple, that is to win all three matches!"

The old man said slowly: "Well, everyone, get ready!"

The voice fell.

He turned and left.

Is this the cultivation world?

Mo Fan looked at the departed old man, clasping his hands tightly.

After passing this level, are you eligible to become a disciple of the weak Sect?

At this moment, Tuoba Kun came and looked at Mo Fan, very curious in his heart.

The senior came here, presumably because he wanted to enter the thousand planes of Heavenly Spirit!

In other words, senior intends to re-layout in the plane of Heavenly Spirit.

"Senior..."

Mo Fan looked at Tuoba Kun, just about to say.

At this time, Tuoba Kun repeatedly shook his head and said, "Mr. Mo, just call me Kun!"

There are so many big guys here!

How dare he call himself senior!

He gave a wry smile.

"okay then!"

Mo Fan nodded, and asked, "Kun, you all worshiped Sect when you first came here, right?"

"Um!"

"After all, the heavenly spirit plane is extremely dangerous. If you are alone and weak in strength, you will die!"

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