Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"This boy's physical body has some skills."

Master Tianwu's eyes lit up and he said to Fang Tingjian: "Is he a martial artist?"

"good."

Fang Tingjian nodded lightly: "This child has been living outside since he was a child, fighting with others constantly, and finally set foot on the immortal path. His eyes are also so blind."

"It's a good seedling."

Master Tianwu's eyes moved slightly.

Seeing that the stone lion posed no threat to Fang Chen, everyone couldn't help but look a little strange. The Fang family's children, who were originally worried about Fang Chen, became frightened.

"It turns out that she doesn't have any offensive means, and her means of hitting Fang Chen are not painful or itchy."

"That's it. I thought she was so powerful. Apart from this illusion, she doesn't seem to have much to offer."

"Fang Chen, don't make any moves next. Let's just wear it out. As long as we don't hit a hundred moves, there will be no winner in this competition."

Someone suggested.

Sui Nianhua looked a little livid, but he didn't expect that his method fell on Fang Chen and had no effect at all.

She is no better than everyone else. Everyone can only see the illusion in front of them, but she can clearly see the real situation.

The opponent was trapped by her and could not use his spiritual power at all, nor could he condense a spiritual power barrier to protect his physical body.

In this case, her earthly power was unable to harm her body at all! ?

"I don't believe it!"

Sui Nianhua gritted his teeth, and countless flying swords suddenly appeared in the sky. The terrifying sword intent continued to evaporate, sweeping in all directions.

Even Jin Dan who was present was infected by this sword intent, and his hair stood on end, and then he realized that everything was just an illusion.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, not moving at all, and the flying swords in the sky couldn't make him react.

"Since it is agreed that it is a hundred moves, if you are afraid of losing this competition and choose not to use any moves, treating this competition negatively will only make your mood dusty."

Jiang Shun said calmly.

Everyone was slightly startled and reacted one after another, their expressions getting weirder.

Jiang Shun's words are indeed correct.

Monks cultivate their bodies as well as their minds. In many cases, their state of mind is even more important than their cultivation.

"Fang Chen, don't be afraid of losing. Our Fang family can still afford to lose. You can do whatever you want."

Fang Tingjian said calmly.

Unfortunately, Fang Chen remained motionless.

Seeing this, Sui Nianhua's eyes darkened, and the flying swords all over the sky were like meteor sword rain, overwhelming the sky and shooting towards Fang Chen.

In reality, a yellow-grade low-grade flying sword glowing with green light had already stabbed Fang Chen between his eyebrows!

When Sui Nianhua used his killer move, she didn't believe that the other party dared to physically attack him!

The twelve soul seals on the flying sword kept flickering, breathing in majestic spiritual power.

"Still not leaving?"

Sui Nianhua's eyes darkened, he no longer had any worries, he activated his flying sword and continued to attack!

The next moment, the tip of the sword touched Fang Chen's eyebrows, and then, an even more majestic sword intent swept out of Fang Chen's body.

The flying sword began to break apart from the tip of the sword, and in front of Sui Nianhua, it turned into a ball of fragments and fell to the ground.

Sui Nianhua was caught out of hand, and he immediately suffered a backlash. His energy and blood continued to surge, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"How can it be……"

Sui Nianhua looked shocked.

At this moment, the originally flawless illusion was somewhat loosened.

Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his gray-white pupils without any emotion, staring at Sui Nianhua coldly.

"The look in his eyes..."

Sui Nianhua suddenly became a little distracted. When she came back to her senses, she suddenly found that the other party was already standing in front of her.

Snapped!

Fang Chen gently waved his sleeves and slapped Sui Nianhua on the face.

Sui Nianhua flew up and fell heavily to the ground several feet away.

The surrounding illusion completely collapsed, and everyone broke away from the illusion. Looking at Sui Nianhua who fell to the ground, they looked a little stunned, confused, and puzzled.

What happened?

Everyone was in the illusion before, and even the golden elixirs couldn't know what just happened.

"How was the illusion broken!?"

"I don't know, but I seemed to feel that the illusion was loosening just now, and Fang Chen seemed to have spotted this opportunity!"

Everyone was whispering, with excitement rising from time to time on their faces.

Fang Chen wins, which means that Fang will get an apprenticeship order from Ziji Taoist Academy!

This is the number one sect of cultivating immortals in Yuncang Kingdom!

Jiang Shun's face was gloomy, his eyes fell on Sui Nianhua and he said nothing for a long time.

Several senior brothers, who were still in their prime, stepped forward to help her up and check her injuries. They saw that her cheek was only swollen and there seemed to be no serious internal injuries. They were relieved.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

Suinianhua staggered and lowered his head when he came to Jiang Shun.

Jiang Shun said softly: "Why was your illusion a little loose just now?"

Sui Nianhua glanced at Fang Chen, as if looking at a monster: "The disciple's flying sword fell on him and was shattered by it. As a result, he suffered internal injuries and his mind was shaken, which caused the illusion to loosen."

Shattered?

Only then did everyone realize that there were indeed some remnants of the flying sword at Fang Chen's feet, and their expressions suddenly became very strange.

Isn't that too exaggerated?

Destroy the flying sword with your physical body? One is a flesh and blood body, and the other is a magic weapon. Even though the magic weapon is only the lowest yellow level, it is still a magic weapon!

unless……

"Fang Chen, like Jue Tiangang, takes the path of tempering the physical body!?"

"It's possible that he used to be a martial artist after all."

Everyone whispered.

"Boy, are you willing to accept me as your teacher!?"

Master Tianwu suddenly looked at Fang Chen and said with some excitement: "I am taking the path of dual cultivation of immortality and martial arts, which is definitely suitable for you. If you practice with me, you will hopefully cultivate the golden elixir avenue in the future!"

Several disciples around Master Tianwu looked a little strange when they saw this, and they all looked at Fang Chen.

"Master Tianwu, he is a descendant of my Fang family, and I have my own arrangements for him."

Fang Tingjian smiled lightly.

"Oh, if you don't want to let me go, I can't help you."

Master Tianwu sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, then this competition is over now, right? I don't know the apprenticeship order of Ziji Taoist Academy..."

Fang Tingjian looked at Jiang Shun.

Jiang Shun suddenly chuckled, waved his sleeves, and a simple bronze token fell into Fang Tingjian's hand.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, Jiang Shun turned around and left with his disciples.

Before leaving, Sui Nianhua's face was full of unwillingness. If she hadn't attacked the opponent, she would never have lost this time!

It's a pity that she didn't expect that the other party's physical body would be so powerful, and he was taking the path of body refining!

"I won't chatter here any longer."

Master Tianwu and the others also left one after another.

When Master Tianwu left, he specifically asked Fang Chen again if he wanted to be his disciple. After receiving a polite rejection, he sighed and left.

"Elder Fang Ao, this is a snake spirit fruit, it has miraculous healing effects."

Fang Chen handed Fang Ao a snake spirit fruit, then cupped his hands to Fang Tingjian and Fang Wanli, then turned around and left.

He didn't ask a single question about the apprenticeship order of Ziji Taoist Academy.

"Snake Spirit Fruit? Does he still have such good things with him?"

Fang Tingjian was a little surprised, and then said to Fang Ao: "Give Fang Yun the snake spirit fruit, and the injury will heal immediately."

Fang Ao and his wife were so excited that they quickly fed Fang Yun the snake spirit fruit.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, Fang Yun's face returned to rosy, and her aura gradually stabilized.

"Yun'er, how are you injured?"

Mrs. Fang Ao asked quickly.

"Mom, I'm much better."

Fang Yun nodded slightly and looked in the direction Fang Chen left, with a flash of gratitude in her eyes.