In fact, resources like low-grade Dao Crystals are just garbage among garbage to White Bone Spirit.
In the past, she would have dismissed it at all.
However, things are different now. She is also in urgent need of resources now.
In addition, it is also important to enjoy the fun.
The time of burning incense passed quickly. Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Fan slowly stood up.
After just one stick of incense, his face had returned to rosy. Although he still looked a little embarrassed, it was much better than before.
The female cultivator in charge didn't talk nonsense. When the time for burning the incense passed, she immediately boarded the space Taoist platform and said, "Please invite the second fellow Taoist to come on stage."
As her voice fell, a figure stepped out and walked slowly towards the platform.
His speed was not fast, but his body was filled with a cold aura.
The white clothes fluttering in the wind, coupled with the handsome face and the long sword in his hand, immediately caused a series of screams.
Wang Fan clearly saw that many female cultivators who came here to watch the battle could not help but become excited and excited.
They looked at the young man with a burning light in their eyes.
Wang Fan couldn't help but be speechless.
This has already reached the Dao realm, is there anyone still chasing stars?
Is that so?
The most important thing is that as a monk, there is almost nothing particularly ugly.
After all, you have already practiced to this point, who doesn’t know how to disguise yourself?
"Hey, it's the swordsman in purple. He's a master who almost succeeded in leveling up."
"Yes, we are only five games away from being successfully graded. It is indeed very impressive."
"I really didn't expect that someone so powerful would be on stage so soon?"
When the other monks saw the young man in purple, they couldn't help but start talking.
Wang Fan was on the space platform, but he couldn't listen.
to the discussions of those monks.
But the Bone Spirit is outside.
When she heard the monks' discussion, she almost couldn't help laughing.
She really wanted to ask the monks if they had any misunderstandings about the words "almost".
After all, it was only five games short of being able to successfully qualify. In other words, we only won five games. Isn’t this just a little short of success?
Fortunately, Baiguling endured it and didn't go over to ask any more questions.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man had already stepped onto the space platform.
The enchanting female cultivator presiding over saw him coming up and immediately said, "Start."
After that, he walked away.
Boom.
There was a loud noise.
What surprised everyone was that after the enchanting female cultivator announced the start, the one who moved first was not the swordsman, but Wang Fan.
I saw Wang Fan stepping on the space platform, Dao Yuan lingering around his body, and his aura blooming crazily.
The next moment, like a wild beast, it was approaching the young swordsman.
"Hey, how reckless."
"Where did you get the confidence to dare to take the initiative?"
"I'm afraid you're going to lose miserably now, right?"
What was also beyond Bai Gu Ling's expectation was that last time Wang Fan's opponents made the first move, and they were mocking Wang Fan who was standing there stupidly.
This time Wang Fan made the first move, and it was Wang Fan who was mocked by those people.
Bai Gu Ling simply didn't know what to say.
At the same time, on the platform, Wang Fan quickly approached the young man and punched him.
However, while he was fast, the young man's speed seemed to be even faster.
I saw the opponent's right hand tremble, and with a bang, a sword light shone, and then the sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, slashing towards Wang Fan.
quick.
Extremely fast.
Of course, this speed is only relative to those monks watching the battle.
For Wang Fan, the young swordsman's speed was still a bit slow.
There was a roar.
The sword light tore through Wang Fan's fist wind, and continued to slash towards Wang Fan like lightning.
Wang Fan's body twisted rapidly in mid-air and quickly retreated.
But despite this, with a puff, the sword light still swept across his chest, leaving a sword mark.
Seeing this scene, most people couldn't help but sweat for Wang Fan.
He was so close to dying.
Wang Fan also couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Acting is really tiring.
He originally wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, but it was so difficult to win the first game. If he won easily later, he would definitely be suspicious.
Even if he is not afraid of Doudao Lou's troubles, he doesn't want to cause more trouble.
"You are very good."
The young swordsman seemed not to have expected that Wang Fan could dodge his sword.
He smiled faintly, then held his sword again and struck at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan, on the other hand, dodged continuously and only struck back when he had time.
Gradually, he has roughly figured out the strength of this young man.
This young man's attainments in swordsmanship are indeed good, but he is a bit rigid and should lack real experience.
At least, this young man's combat experience is obviously not as good as that of Wang Fan.
Next, Wang Fan once again performed with great difficulty. Not only was he tired, but the monks watching the battle were also very tired.
Why is this happening again?
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It seemed to be like this in the last game, and it turned out to be like this in this one, which made them a little unhappy to watch.
Not only them, but even the young swordsman felt extremely aggrieved.
His sword is like the wind, impervious to wind and rain, and extremely dense.
Although sword marks were drawn on Wang Fan's body, they were still unable to hit the vital point.
On the other hand, Wang Fan, although it took him a long time to attack him once, the damage caused to him every time was huge.
This made the pressure in his heart become more and more intense, and he became more and more anxious. Gradually, flaws began to appear.
In fact, the one who felt the most aggrieved was Wang Fan.
Because facing an opponent like the young swordsman, he could have defeated him with one move, but in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he could only continue acting like this.
Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
For Dao Jing, I have to fight hard.
If he didn't lack Dao Jing, how could he do such a thankless thing?
In this way, what could have been solved with one move took Wang Fan half a stick of incense.
When the young swordsman was punched and fell to the ground, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Wang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of battle was simply too torturous.
However, when he thought that he would have to fight six more such battles in the future, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.
Below, the Bone Spirit looked at this scene and couldn't help but nodded slightly, "He is indeed a cautious little guy. No wonder the master's dominoes fell into his hands."
Bone Spirit arranged all this with the intention of testing Wang Fan.
Because in a sense, her fate is also tied to Wang Fan.
Once Wang Fan is a fool and causes the dominoes to fall into the hands of some evil strong men, she will not end well.
This chapter has been completed!