I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 735: I'll Fight You!

Suddenly, a group of golden fire appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's the Holy Fire!

"This... Is this the Holy Fire?"

Not far away, when the old man saw this scene, his eyes widened and he looked unbelievable.

Holy fire!

Not even he.

At this moment, the little golden dragon was absorbing the holy spirit fire, and suddenly, there was a golden fire on the little golden dragon.

The breath is extremely strong.

"Hurry up cultivation!"

The old man thought of something, looking at the cultivators of the undead below, and seeing that these people were in a daze, he suddenly said angrily.

"Hurry up and cultivate!"

"Me?" Xiao Wu was stunned when he heard this.

"If what I think is good, the senior is afraid to choose a leader for our undead! This time, it is very likely that a cultivator will give birth to the legendary undead blood!

Although there is only one word difference between Immortal Blood and Immortal Blood.

But the difference of a word, the gap is like heaven and earth.

It's scary!

When Xiao Wu heard this, his eyes flickered. The next moment, he hurriedly sat in the Lotus Position, cultivating wildly.

Not only him, but the cultivators from the surrounding undead races also sat down one after another, and then began to cultivate.

Looking at these people, Mo Fan couldn't help but glanced at Long'er, and said, "Long'er, you see how hard they are!"

It is also a cultivator, Long Er is too lazy, not diligent at all, it's completely passable.

Long Er was stunned when he heard this.

this……

What should I say?

Cultivation is useful!

Ever since he followed his master, Longer found that cultivation was useless at all, so he might as well play chess with his master and eat!

"Old man Liu Tian!"

At this moment, the old man walked over again, with a smile on his face, he looked up at Mo Fan, and said, "I don't know what the son is called?"

"Mo Fan!"

Mo Fan looked at the old man and said slowly.

"It turned out to be Lord Mo! I don't know who Lord Mo thinks among the younger generation of my clan, who is most optimistic about?"

The old man touched his white goatee, looked at Mo Fan, and asked.

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "Old sir, I don't know anything about your people!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The old man was stunned, and then, he immediately reacted, took out a document, and handed it to Mo Fan.

"Master Mo, this is the younger generation of my clan! There are more than one hundred people in total!"

The old man said slowly.

"Old gentleman, are you looking for a successor?"

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this, then looked at the old man and asked.

"right!"

The old man nodded heavily. He actually wanted to see which person the senior would choose to get the blood of the undead!

However, senior did not say clearly.

It seems that senior does not want to expose his own identity, right?

Maybe it's because senior is such a person?

The old man thought to himself that he admired the senior more and more.

"Yes!"

The old man looked at Mo Fan, nodded heavily, and said.

"I can't think of it like this! Perform an assessment!"

Mo Fan thought of something, looked at the old man, and said slowly.

"Perform the assessment?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Tian's eyes flashed with bright light.

Yes!

Senior has no idea about the cultivator of the younger generation of undead.

How can you determine who will get the blood of the undead?

The senior definitely wants to take a look!

Thinking of this, he immediately asked these disciples to stop cultivation and conduct an assessment!

Of course, this assessment cannot be casual, after all, this is for seniors!

Liu Tian made the decision all at once.

After three days, the assessment will take place!

Moreover, he told Mo Fan of this decision.

Mo Fan was very interested in this.

This is an assessment battle within the undead.

"Master Mo, I will call you personally when the time comes!"

Liu Tian looked at Mo Fan and said with a smile.

"good!"

Mo Fan nodded lightly and said.

Next, Liu Tian personally took Mo Fan to the accommodation.

Mo Fan said, "Just give me a piece of land!"

"good!"

Liu Tian nodded, and under his leadership, Mo Fan and others appeared in a city.

There is an open space in this city.

"Master Mo, do you think this is okay?" Although Liu Tian was curious about why senior chose an open space, he didn't ask much.

"absolutely okay!"

Mo Fan looked at the open space ahead. Behind the open space was a huge mountain range, surrounded by birds and flowers, which was extremely comfortable.

He clicked on the system.

Suddenly, the other courtyard directly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Tian widened his eyes, looked at Mo Fan, and said, "Master Mo, your method is too scary!"

"What kind of trick is this!" Mo Fan said, shaking his head.

Isn't this a means?

Hearing this, Liu Tian's eyes widened again, and a look of shock appeared directly on his face.

I can only say that the senior in front of me is too humble!

In this way, Mo Fan, Qingqing and others lived here.

These days.

The scholar, Li Yujian, and Wang Suwu were walking on the street.

this day.

A figure suddenly shot towards this side, like a dazzling Sword Ray, extremely fast.

Not long.

His figure appeared between heaven and earth.

At this moment, his voice resounded at this moment.

"Heavenly wound from the Sky Spirit Race! Come here to challenge the undead disciples!"

"Looking forward to the battle!"

It fell with his voice.

Suddenly, below, a voice resounded.

"I will fight you!"

The voice fell, and a figure suddenly shot into the void.

This is a blond man.

He is a disciple of the undead, and he is very famous among the undead.

boom! boom!

Suddenly, in the void, the two figures quickly fought against each other.

"Brother Li!"

At this moment, the scholar holding an ancient book in his right hand looked up, looked at this scene, smiled slightly, looked at Li Yujian, and asked: "Who do you think can win?"

"Of course it is the blond man. After all, he is the one who got senior good fortune!"

Next to him, Li Yujian with a chopstick on his waist said lightly.

"I think so!" Su Wu nodded and said.

as predicted.

Void.

Less than ten rounds.

The blond man had already defeated the opponent!

Three days later.

The young generation of undead races began.

On the high platform.

Mo Fan and others sat on the throne, looking down.

There is a ring below.