I Have Hundreds of Millions of Disciples

Chapter 767: On gambling

The light of Yun Ling Pill is like bright stars, reflecting on everyone's faces. Countless people looked up, their faces could not help showing fiery emotions.

It turned out to be the best elixir, how many of them can produce the best elixir under the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Continent?

Chen Beixuan's horrible image suddenly became extremely tall, and the immortal's ethereal posture aroused people's amazement.

"Is there no successor in the Immortal Continent?" Chen Beixuan said lightly.

The big sects looked at each other. I have to say that the temptation of the best elixir is still very strong. Just when everyone was at a loss, a blond man stood up.

"I'll fight!"

The scene quickly calmed down, and Chen Beixuan's eyes fell on the blond man, expressionless.

Fang Han raised his eyebrows, wanting to see who dared to challenge him, and a lot of comments came from onlookers.

"I'm not mistaken, it turned out to be Dongfang Jin, the big disciple of Xuantian Hall!"

"Xuantian Temple is isolated from the world, if it weren't for the face of Linglong Xianzun, it wouldn't appear in our field of vision."

"I heard that their disciples are surprisingly strong, and they can be compared with the elders of the guardian of the ordinary sect. It's not like I can guess!"

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"In the next Dongfangjin, dare to ask Xiongtai's name taboo!"

"Fang Han!"

Dongfang Jin's brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Please give me more advice!"

As he said, he assumed a fighting posture, and a golden breath filled his body. Under the condensed golden aura, a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

The sharpness is revealed, and it seems to have the potential to cut the sky and the earth, making other disciples and elders watching by the side sigh.

"Wait!" Chen Beixuan's voice suddenly sounded.

"The fairy does not want to regret it?" Dongfang Jin said without being humble or overbearing.

Chen Beixuan smiled faintly, didn't want to cure the crime he offended, but said faintly: "Since the deity took out the best elixir as a bet, shouldn't you say it in the Xuantian Temple?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Jin frowned and looked at the head of his sect.

The head of the Xuantian Temple School was a white-haired old man. At this time, he slowly nodded, took out an ancient Taoist book from his sleeve, and threw it into the sky.

Golden lights flickered one after another, and four big characters appeared in front of everyone: subalchemy!

"It turned out to be a secondary avenue!" Suddenly a voice came out, awakening everyone.

The ultimate force of the Immortal Continent is the Three Thousand Great Dao, which is called the Dashu, and below it is the Secondary Dao, called the Subshu.

Subalchemy is the secret code of the sect that resounds through the eternal continent. Ordinary people have never seen it, and its power of good fortune is all known from the description of the legend of the ancient continent.

Xuantian Temple actually directly took out subalchemy, enough to see that its head attaches great importance to the best elixir.

Dongfang Jin was taken aback, and sentient beings had a realistic thought. The head of the Xuantian Temple was betting on the secrets of the sect. Is this really worth it?

Secondary Avenue? Reluctantly enough to compete with his apprentice, Chen Beixuan thought to himself that there was still no emotional fluctuations in his expression.

Subalchemy can amaze others, but it can't surprise him. After all, the skills he has mastered and the quality of subalchemy are countless.

Fang Han’s grass-character swordsmanship just taught, placed in the Eternal Life Continent, I am afraid it can be called a Dao-level technique!

"Well, in that case, let's fight, the winner gets all the bets!" Chen Beixuan's voice resounded across the world.

Yun Ling Pill and subalchemy turned into two rays of light, spinning rapidly in the competition arena, which made everyone envious. Dongfang Jin and Fang Han are facing each other, I don't know who will get these top treasures!

"Boom!"

The golden light flickered, and Dongfang Jin took the lead and appeared in front of Fang Han in an instant, brandishing the golden sword frantically, and had the idea to end the battle with great effort.

Fang Han did not show weakness, his body's mana flowed rapidly, and the profound meaning of the grass-word sword art turned into countless rays of light, and densely packed words appeared.

The words are turned into sharp points, pointing directly to Dongfangjin.

The two collided, a violent shock wave caused too much sensation, the sky was dim, the mountains trembled, and everyone tried their best to keep themselves standing steady.

The two of you came and I was about ten moves, Chen Beixuan's eyes flashed a little strange, Fang Han in the field of vision was obviously in a state of exhaustion because of the gap between the realm of the opponent and the lack of mana in his body.

Chen Beixuan shook his head helplessly, fearing that Fang Han still did not grasp the essence of the grass-word sword art.

This sword art no longer uses the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but a force that breaks free from the world, shatters the void, and cuts off the Milky Way.

But Fang Han mistakenly thought that the more mana that was instilled into the sword tactic, the stronger the power of the grass-word sword tactic. This thought was grossly wrong.

"The sharpness of the sword art!" Chen Beixuan couldn't help but reminded.

Fang Han's mind suddenly fryed the pan, as if he was initiating, he seemed to understand something.

Seeing his eyes brightened, he stood up, condensed all the mana in his body, and only used his physical power to connect with the energy and space of his body.

"Kill!" He finally maximized the power of the grass-character sword tactics. A blue sword aura emerged from the void, rubbing against the space with a fierce sound, and then locked in Dongfang Jin, the momentum is beyond doubt!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and Chen Beixuan smiled faintly, apparently seeing the ending.

Not to mention anything else, as far as he knows, in the Immortal Continent, there are only three people who can break the grass word sword tactics!

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