Monster Refining System

"Emmm..."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Elder Xu and Elder Fen looked at each other.

"Ha ha ha... Elder Xu, you Xia Fukun, you are not so angry."

Elder Fen said lukewarmly.

Elder Xu glared at Xia Fukun, and then said:

"When I was young, I did the same."

Having said that, Elder Xu said:

"Okay, since you don't need to rest, it just happens that everyone has been waiting for a long time, Elder Fen, in my opinion, why don't you let the game start earlier?"

"Row."

Elder Fen nodded and said that he had no opinion.

Soon, under the control of Elder Xu and Elder Fen, this Spiritual Light Palace opened up a large area of ​​open space. Around it, the disciples of more than 300 Fulinmen outer doors leaned far away here, waiting for Xia Fukun and Wang Yuan's competition began.

But to be honest.

Among these 300-odd people, it would be pretty good to have one or two optimistic about Xia Fukun. Almost most people are optimistic about Wang Yuan.

Also in the silence around, Elder Xu coughed, and immediately said:

"This competition is a competition for Wang Yuan's Celestial Cave Mansion. Similarly, this is a competition within the gate. Just click until you click. Don't hurt the opponent too much.

Hearing Elder Xu's words, Wang Yuan curled his mouth. Including the thoughts in most people's hearts, it was Elder Xu, who said these words was to cover Xia Fukun.

Because he was worried that Xia Fukun was hurt too badly by Wang Yuan, he said this before the start of the competition.

"Elder Xu, don't worry, this Xia Fukun is my younger brother, haha, I will definitely show mercy."

Hearing what Wang Yuan said, there was a burst of laughter around him.

Indeed, after Wang Yuan said this, he gave people a feeling that Elder Xu was pleading with Wang Yuan.

"Ahem, Wang Yuan, I didn't tell you, I was talking to Xia Fukun..."

Elder Xu felt that Wang Yuan was not big or small, so he simply said what was in his heart.

Wang Yuan: "???"

He seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Elder Xu, you didn't kid me? You let Xia Fukun's men be merciful, don't hurt me?"

When Elder Xu said this, Wang Yuan was trapped. He thinks what is wrong with Elder Xu, right?

Ha ha, let a god-level servant be merciful, don't hurt him? Please, is he in the realm of the king? !

"Elder Xu, what you said is a bit serious, right?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan was unacceptable, Elder Fen beside Elder Xu couldn't help but speak.

"Is it right? I'll know in a while."

Elder Xu glanced at Wang Yuan, who had a gloomy expression, and Xia Fukun, who had an unwavering expression. To be honest, the difference between the two was obvious.

It's just that these people have never seen Xia Fukun make a move, so they don't know the horror of Xia Fukun.

"Zhu Changhang, do you think, this Xia Fukun and Wang Yuan, who will win?"

At this moment, among the many outside sect brothers, Zhu Changhang and other new disciples who were selected from Yangcheng along with Xia Fukun also gathered here.

After all, this Xia Fukun, from a certain perspective, represents his genius in Yangcheng. They also hope that Xia Fukun can win.

It's just that Wang Yuan has been practicing for a hundred years in Fulinmen. and so……

Many people also have no hope for Xia Fukun.

"Hard to say……"

Originally, Zhu Changhang was defeated by Xia Fukun. At this time, he should be crazy ironic and pull down Xia Fukun's victory. However, his expression was very plain.

Being defeated by Xia Fukun is not without benefits. At least, he now knows that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky. Even in the realm of the gods, they have the ability to defeat the realm of the gods across levels.

"That Xia Fukun has a lot of methods, and he can learn the opponent's moves in an instant. It is extremely difficult to deal with. And that Wang Yuan, after all, has practiced at the Fulinmen Waimen for a hundred years, you must know that even at the Fulinmen Waimen, One year of cultivating here can also be worth the time of several years of cultivating by the outside world."

"Not bad."

Hearing Zhu Changhang's words, Tang Xuanzang nodded.

"Zhu Changhang is right."

"It's hard to say whether this battle will win or lose. I am familiar with Xia Fukun. He is definitely not a person who can do unsure things. In my opinion, perhaps, Xia Fukun's chance of winning is even greater than that of Wang Yuan. "

The other side.

Several disciples of the inner sect were also mixed in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you think who will win this competition?"

Hearing that, the white-robed young man called Senior Brother Zhang frowned slightly.

"Hard to say."

"This Xia Fukun looks as if he is confident. Just looking at his face, maybe Xia Fukun will win. However, this Wang Yuan is already qualified to sprint the inner door, and he should show his skills in the future hunting battle. , So I can't see it either."

Hearing Brother Zhang's words, several other inner disciples also frowned. They were all disciples under Cai Kunkun's school. They came this time to mock Xia Fukun. But I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhang, who took the lead, would give such an evaluation to Xia Fukun. only……

They still don't believe that Xia Fukun in the late stage of the gods can defeat Wang Yuan in the late stage of the gods? Hehe, this is not something you can tell by looking at your face!

at the same time.

Wang Yuan, who was standing in the middle, looked at Xia Fukun, who was calm in front of him, and sneered in his heart. In his opinion, Xia Fukun was just pretending to be calm.

"Senior Brother Xia Fukun, how do you say, surrender? Surrender now to avoid suffering in the future."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Xia Fukun frowned, displeased.

"Ha ha."

Wang Yuan sneered, and toasted the guy who didn't eat the fine wine!

"let's start!"

It was also at this time that Elder Xu on the side knew that if he didn't talk about the beginning, the two of them would be unable to control themselves. So he announced.

"boom!"

Accompanied by Elder Xu's order.

An astonishing breath was released from Wang Yuan's body, and the power of the nebula above Wang Yuan's head plunged straight into the sky like a beam of light.

It looks extremely fierce and majestic!

The power of this majestic nebula converged directly behind it into a light curtain, like a silver frost, wherever the rush passed by, and even the space, traces were drawn.

You know, this is the third domain! Moreover, it is still in the inner space of Fulinmen!

Being able to draw traces out of the space of this blessing, this king is far from being in the realm of the **** king, and it is enough to be proud!

At this moment, Wang Yuan, behind him, all three million nebula powers were released, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and rushed towards Xia Fukun.

Such oppressive force. The disciples with insufficient strength, like Zhu Changhang not far away, all turned pale.

Upon seeing this, Elder Xu waved his hand to separate the place where Wang Yuan and Xia Fukun fought from the outside world. In this way, the surrounding disciples could also be prevented from being injured.

However, what Wang Yuan didn't expect was that he had already released such a powerful aura, and Xia Fukun in front of him was still as calm as water, without any movement.

"Are you scared out of me?"

Wang Yuan murmured.

"Junior Brother Xia Fukun, this competition started because of you. Originally, you lived in the Dongfu of that place. Wasn't it quite full? Why do you have to live in a better Dongfu? Why do you have to live in a better Dongfu? "

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Xia Fukun curled his lips.

"Your nonsense is so much."

"If the power of a mere three million Nebula is your proud capital, I can only say that your capital is still too weak."

"I now give you a chance to use all your moves, otherwise, you may not have this chance later."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Wang Yuan snorted coldly. In his opinion, Xia Fukun was playing with fire!

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame brother!"

"Tianpin skill: rip and swallow the dog!"

Xia Fukun: "???"

What the hell?