Ten thousand times return: Disciple practice I am invincible

After some pleasantries, the Kyushu Contest resumed.

But this time, the tension was gone.

With Lin Yifan's impressive record of beheading the Supreme Sage, almost no one will pay special attention to the team that will appear next.

After a brief introduction, the nine teams were teleported to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Because it was a competition, the nine teams were randomly sent to different positions.

Everyone has a token of the Famed Master Hall's traits on their body, and they only need to kill thousands of people to get the corresponding military exploits.

The last small team is the unit, whoever has the most military exploits will naturally have better results.

The ranking of the corresponding state will be higher!

In the battlefield of all races

It is different from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield in Qingzhou.

The Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield in Shenzhou is obviously much more dangerous, but Lin Yifan sensed the aura of many Great Saint Realm demon saints nearby just as soon as he stood in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield.

Although there is still a distance, but if it is noticed that the realm of the demon saint may be enough time for a cup of tea.

Not only the strength of the Wanzu, but the level of the nearby geniuses and treasures has obviously increased by more than one level.

Just grab a handful of them, they are all fairy-grade spirit herbs that Qingzhou never even thinks about!

"Teacher, these people are definitely targeting you!!"

Li Yanran followed Lin Yifan indignantly.

These old things are just too much! !
Knowing that the teacher must have consumed a lot of energy beheading that Wuma Xilin before, he didn't let the teacher rest for a while and try again.

You must directly enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield now.

Isn't this obviously bullying?

"It's okay~"

"In the face of absolute strength, all this is nothing but futile~"

Lin Yifan didn't care.

Although he consumes a lot, in fact, that's it.

What's more, is this kind of consumption a problem for him as an alchemy emperor?

This is not a problem at all!

It can only be said that the wishful thinking of those old guys was wrong~
And it was dead wrong! !

The battlefield of ten thousand races is full of treasures, and the battlefield of ten thousand races is used as the venue for the competition. Don't blame him, Mr. Lin, for picking up wool and denying people! !
"Teacher, what shall we do next?"

Murong Yunhai obviously thought of this too, his eyes sparkled as he looked at the genius Dibao everywhere.

Not only him, but Zhong Bo, who has always been well-informed, was also dazzled at this time.

I can't wait to lie down on these genius treasures and eat Hesse.

"The battlefield of ten thousand races is vast and boundless, it will be a bit of a waste of effort to search one by one~"

"You set up a camp here, and as a teacher, you have a way to let the ten thousand races die in person!"

Lin Yifan chuckled confidently.

After arriving at the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, Lin Yifan had already sensed the trace of Heitie (the leader of the Iron Wing Bird) who was far away on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield in Qingzhou.

Because of the blessing of Charm of Beasts, coupled with Qian Duoduo's sponsorship and care.

They have already broken through the holy realm at this moment, and although Heitie, who has the blood of the phoenix, has not broken through the Great Sage, he has also entered the seventh heaven of the holy realm.

With him as the leader, plus he is a member of the Ten Thousand Clans.

Getting here is only a matter of time~
When Heitie led the Wanzu back, Lin Yifan planned to use this place as the core to build a base on the battlefield of the Wanzu.

By the way, it is also a good place for Heitie and other beasts to be arranged.

hunt?

Where is the fragrance of waiting for the rabbit to come while hunting?

……

at the same time
In the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, somewhere in a swamp

"It seems that our luck is not very good~ Miss~"

Yuwen Feixin and his party also entered the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

But their luck was not very good, because they happened to be teleported to a swamp.

Although this swamp is nothing to them, the problem is that they will stay in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield for the next month.

This piece of land is not very suitable for them to camp.

"Do you really think it's just a coincidence?"

The corners of Yuwen Feixin's mouth rose slightly, as if thinking of something.

Zhongzhou is slightly less interesting than Shenzhou.

But it's not completely incomparable.

She might not have cared about it before, but when Wuma Xilin was about to forcibly kill Lin Yifan, she understood a little bit.

Some people are used to being superior, and they will not easily allow someone to trample on their position.

So even if it is the Battle of Kyushu, they must do something.

In order to ensure the status of Shenzhou, or the status of Xuanyuan Temple.

In Kyushu

Shenzhou, City of Famous Teachers
Kyushu Contest on the spectator seats

Nine projections are reflected on the square, and many people are watching at the moment.

It's just that when seeing Yuwen Feixin say this, many people became a little confused.

What does this mean?
Isn't this teleportation random?
"Yuwen Feixin, what does this mean? Why do I feel like I understand it, but I don't understand it at all?"

"Stupid~ There is a shady scene in this game! Didn't you realize it's so simple?"

"No way, no way, no one really thinks that there is no shady scene in this game, right?"

"What!? There is a shady scene in the Battle of Kyushu!? This is too incredible! This is the Battle of Kyushu!!"

"Why can't there be shady scenes? Have you forgotten what the Wuma clan did just now?"

"That's right, it's really a pity for that Lin Yifan~"

"Who says it's not? With the power of Lin Yifan's punishment that day, under the Hundred Thousand Thunder Prison, who can be the enemy in the entire battlefield of ten thousand races?"

"It's all right now, just destroy half of it~"

"It's a pity~ There are still people doing this kind of thing in the Kyushu Contest, it's really chilling!"

"But who did these things?"

"Do you need to ask? Do you think Qingzhou has this ability?"

"That's right, I understand everything I know, and I'm not going to say more about what I don't understand. Knowing too much about these things doesn't do much good~"

The crowd was noisy, and many people began to doubt the fairness of the Kyushu Contest.

Shentu Mingri, who was sitting on the main seat, had a dark face, and glared fiercely at a certain elder beside him.

This elder was born in the Xuanyuan clan, and happened to be in charge of teleportation.

It would be fine if no one said it, but now that someone has spoken, then this matter must be discussed carefully~
"Great Elder, you know that even though you belong to the Xuanyuan clan, the teleportation is completely random!"

When the elder saw Shen Tu tomorrow, he looked over and was shocked.

He quickly defended himself.

This teleportation is random, what happens depends on luck.

You can't just say that Yuwen Feixin is playing tricks behind his back just because Yuwen Feixin is a bit unlucky?

Although, it was really him who did it.

But he can't admit it!

Strictly speaking, Famed Master Hall is an external force, but a product of Confucianism.

Believe in teaching without discrimination, teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

There is nothing in the world that cannot be taught.

The Hall of Famous Teachers in Kyushu is also specially arranged by Confucianism to support Kyushu. If it weren't for the great help of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, Kyushu might not be able to survive in the early days.

Therefore, all forces in Kyushu still respect (dread) Famed Master Hall very much.

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