Chapter 303 Half a cup of tea

The small square in front of the Hidden Spirit Sect's trial tower, many disciples in the sect will gather here when they are resting.

Pay attention to the changes in the standings, and play a speed game with friends is a good choice.

At this time, the nearest disciples in the trial tower received a small task.

"The path of the swordsmanship of Master Wang Feng's apprentice."

At this moment, a teenager stepped down from the spirit boat and looked around curiously.

"If you beat 100 points once, you're going to teach your junior brother a lesson."

At this time, all the disciples present walked towards the trial tower and began to wait for themselves to be selected in the unlimited fantasy challenge.

Jian Wuji also entered the trial tower with the flow of people.

"Where is the challenge of Unlimited Fantasylanders?" Jian Wuji said to a puppet.

In Yinlingmen, there are people who don't understand and ask the puppet, this is what the master taught him.

"On the third floor, you can just find a room with no one to go in." The puppet mechanical voice replied.

"thanks."

Jian Wuji followed the stairs to the third floor, found a room with no one written on the door, and walked in.

"Please come to the center of the fantasy circle to scan the data." An electronic voice sounded.

In the middle of the illusion circle, Jian Wuji slowly sat down.

A spiritual light enveloped Jian Wuji and took him directly to a beautiful place with mountains. There was a thatched cottage behind him, and there were nine heaven-penetrating Taoist spirit swords hanging in the air.

All this makes Jian Wuji feel so beautiful.

"The data scan will take an hour. Please rest here for a while."

Jian Wuji nodded, expressing his understanding. Looking at the thatched cottage behind him, he suddenly missed his mother who lived alone in Tianjian Xiancheng.

Not in a hurry, Jian Wuji sat in front of the thatched cottage when he was a child, admiring the scenery between the mountains in the distance.

At this time, Xu Fan, who was in the underground space, received a report from Grape about Jian Wuji.

"You can just scan it normally. The spirit sword of the Nine Great Ways sealed in his body does not need to be scanned into the illusion, and he can't use it."

At this time, Xu Fan was thinking about the use of the remaining geocentric marrow gold. On a screen of light, there was a huge cannon with a large caliber standing up.

"clear."

An hour later, Jian Wuji finally began to match his opponent.

"Can you match me with the top 50 opponents in the power rankings?" said Jian Wuji, who knew the basic mode of the Unlimited Fantasy Challenge.

"It is recommended that the disciples start with more than 1,000 people." Words that made Jian Wuji uncomfortable came from the fantasy space.

Jian Wuji wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say, he was not the kind of cultivator who likes to talk shit.

"Then challenge the top 1,000 first." Jian Wuji said confidently, feeling that he would not be able to achieve Master's goal in a long time, and then to get the top ten, or the first place, must be The teacher was shocked.

"A random scene change begins."

"Start to match opponents of the same level."

"Matching~~"

"Ranked 1083 in the points battle power list, Zhao Yuan, majoring in the way of double swords."

The scene in front of Jian Wuji began to change.

For a moment, Jian Wuji was already above a desert, the wind was blowing in the distance, and the wind was howling.

Not far away, there is also a disciple wearing the robe of the Hidden Spirit Sect standing not far away.

At this time, a timer board appeared above the two and it was counting down. Jian Wuji knew that after the number on the top had returned to zero, he could start the battle.

"Good luck, you are the new junior brother." Zhao Yuan said kindly.

"Hello Senior Brother, I'm Peak Master Wang's apprentice, Jian Wuji, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." Jian Wuji said with a smile, Zhao Yuan's performance made him feel the warmth of the big group for the first time.

At this time, the clock board above the two had already counted down half of the time.

"Haha, little junior brother, you are welcome, my name is Zhao Yuan, you can ask me at any time in the future if there is anything you don't understand in the sect."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, when you are fighting for a while, Senior Brother, please don't leave your hand." Jian Wuji said confidently. I thought to make the shot lightly, so that this kind senior brother would not lose so ugly.

"The discussion between our sect brothers has always been based on Wendou, but this time for the sake of the younger brother, I will not let go." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"it is good."

Just as Jian Wu's excellent sound fell, the timer board in the sky returned to zero.

Just as Jian Wuji was about to throw out his flying sword, he saw a spirit sword at the speed of light on the opposite side, turning into a stream of light, like a bullet that exceeded the speed of light, and shot towards Jian Wuji's eyebrows.

Looking at the flying sword galloping towards him, Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with contempt, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But this is the case, that is, Feijian is faster.

Just as Jian Wuji was about to counterattack, a transparent spirit sword suddenly appeared behind him, passing directly through Jian Wuji's head.

"The battle is over, Zhao Yuan wins."

"This little junior brother, why didn't Peak Master Wang teach him?" Zhao Yuan said in surprise.

I haven't made a big move yet, you're defeated?

Jian Wuji returned to the thatched hut just now, looking around in confusion.

"Why did you come back again? Did something go wrong in the illusion?" Jian Wuji said. He felt numbness in his scalp, like a needle stick, and then came back.

At this time, a light curtain appeared in front of Jian Wuji, and the scene on it was the scene where he was pierced by the transparent spirit sword just now.

"I actually lost!" Jian Wuji became silent and began to watch his duel with Zhao Yuan over and over again.

It turned out that at the beginning of the battle, Zhao Yuan used Jian Wuji's unexpected speed to sacrifice two spirit swords, one bright and one dark, complementing each other.

"It took me less than half a cup of tea to talk before and after, and I actually lost." Jian Wuji said silently.

Looking at the phantoms of the nine Taoist spirit swords on the mountains in the distance, Jian Wuji raised his head and said to the sky, "Can I learn from that senior brother Zhao Yuan again?"

"The request has been sent, waiting for the other party to agree." A voice appeared in the sky.

"The other party agrees to your request."

At this time, the scene in front of Jian Wuji changed again. This time, it became the Jianfeng Mountains, the peaks like sword blades, and there was no place to settle at all.

The two looked at each other several mountains apart, and both stood at the tip of the mountain's sword.

"Brother Zhao, I was careless just now, let's play again." Jian Wuji's tone was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, the younger brother just came to Yinlingmen, so he may not be used to the fighting style here, but it will be fine in the future." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, like a big brother next door.

At this time, a countdown board appeared above the two of them.

This time Jian Wuji didn't talk nonsense, the countdown was over, Yu Jian rushed towards Zhao Yuan in an instant, wanting to melee him.

"Want to melee??"

Two spirit swords, one bright and one dark, appeared in Zhao Yuan's hands, and they performed the lightening technique, the wind-fighting technique, and the air-tapping technique at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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