Xu Fan looked at his good disciple Sun Han Feiyu and sighed in his heart, as expected, it was the environment that forged people.

If his good disciples were the kind of small sects that had no guarantee at all and were all about competing for interests and intrigues, running back and forth might create the kind of character Han Tianzun had before.

But what kind of environment are we in now? We have entered a family-style sect, where brothers and sisters respect each other and help each other.

The master is the peak master of the sect, and he is kind to him, and his master is the strongest being in the sect.

Moreover, almost the entire sect had no intention of peeking at the endless wealth in his hands. Even if he wanted to give it away, he had to find a reasonable reason.

In a sect like this, there seems to be no reason to run around.

I can practice in my sect with peace of mind, with the guidance of Master Nitian, surrounded by brothers who know my heart and soul, and the tree of all things that I can transform into anything I want.

With this configuration, if I keep running around, my brain will be a little abnormal.

"Go ahead and choose a suitable opponent. After returning to the sect, go out and practice for a thousand years." Xu Fan said.

"I obey, Master."

When Han Feiyu heard that he had been practicing in the immortal world for thousands of years, he felt a little reluctant at first, and then his eyes gradually became firm.

He has stayed in the sect's environment for too long, which has resulted in him having no cultivation and qualifications, but unable to exert his due fighting power.

Han Feiyu became serious and began to choose his opponents in various space arenas.

Not long after, Han Feiyu returned to Xu Fan with the reward for conquering the arena.

At the same time, Xu Fan and his party also attracted the attention of other true immortals in the dojo.

Some were curious, some were disdainful, and some were unconvinced.

But most of them looked at Xu Fan and his group with admiring looks. Several real immortals who liked to make friends even came forward to talk.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded again above the palace dojo.

"Fellow Taoists, our Chamber of Commerce has opened 10 arenas again, all of which are geniuses trained by our Wai Feng Hall. As long as they can conquer the arenas, there will be generous rewards."

"Here we go fishing again. It's nice to have a friend like this genius, but how can we recruit him so easily?"

"Don't say that, what the Tianding Chamber of Commerce lacks most is the resources of immortal weapons, spiritual treasures and immortal jade."

"That's what he said, but there are not so many wild prodigies for him to fish for, and it's just like being harvested."

Hearing this voice, the monks watching the excitement in the dojo began to talk.

There are 10 huge space arenas raised in the center of the dojo. The space area in the arena is as large as one hundred thousand miles in radius.

"It is indeed an acquired spiritual treasure. If you just build a space arena, the space will be so big." Xu Fan said in admiration.

"Master, after the fusion of Putao and the Peach Blossom Spring, it will not be inferior to the acquired spiritual treasure of this palace." Putao's voice sounded in Xu Fan's heart.

"There is a long way to go, so we should take our time. We have just arrived in the Immortal Realm, and our sect's background is far behind." Xu Fan responded softly.

At this time, a true immortal wearing a Taoist robe from the Waifengtang stood in each space arena, exuding the aura of walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with a cold expression and eyes like blades.

The real immortals who looked outside the ring and watched them looked like ants.

"Master, I'm going to practice my skills." Xu Gang said and stepped forward to attack.

"Don't be too pretentious, just take a look first and then talk."

A gentle force pushed Xu Gang back.

"Master asked senior brother to wait a moment. The atmosphere is not in place yet. Even if you win at this time, it won't be very impressive." Li Xingci explained with a smile.

"Then wait a minute~" Xu Gang looked at the True Immortal in the arena, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

He felt the same kind of flavor in the aura of the true immortal.

The real immortal who was being watched also felt Xu Gang's eyes, which were full of provocation.

At this time, many true immortals who had just conquered the ring came forward to attack, but they were all knocked off the ring at an extremely fast speed.

"There are at least 100,000 fellow Taoists present. Could it be that not one of them has conquered our arena~"

The most powerful Immortal Shou Lei held a spear and looked provocatively at the Immortals watching below, with a look on his face that said you are all trash.

"Is the atmosphere here?" Xu Gang asked, rubbing his hands.

"It's still close, senior brother, please bear with me~" Li Xingci said from the side.

Xu Gang did not speak, but quietly looked at the most arrogant Shou Lei Zhenxian. Under his calm appearance was the explosive volcano that was about to erupt.

At this moment, a true immortal stepped onto the stage.

"All Saints Immortal Sect, Lin Wushuang."

A true immortal with a tall and straight figure and a strong aura appeared.

Then a pair of heavy armor with dense fairy inscriptions appeared on his body, and a pair of huge fairy gloves on his hands.

"You are one of the hundred true members of the All Saints Immortal Sect of this generation. I have read your information and it feels like that."

The Immortal Shou Lei pointed at Lin Wushuang with the spear in his hand and said with a very calm expression, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Then your feeling may be wrong~"

A huge heavy-earth Dharma-Phase golden body appeared and punched the True Immortal Shou Lei.

Suddenly there were thunders from the sky and fire from the earth, and the entire arena space began to stir.

Lin Wushuang, a violent boxing major, can cause vibrations in the space within his hands with every punch.

Shou Lei Zhenxian, with a calm and slightly provocative expression, just resisted Lin Wushuang's heavy punches one after another.

"No wind!"

For a moment, the space seemed to be still, with only the breeze blowing.

The form of the True Immortal guarding the arena shattered directly, like a cannonball from a barrel, hitting the inner wall of the space arena formation heavily.

"Master, can Lin Wushuang win?" Jian Wuji asked from the side.

"We can't win. Although we have similar levels of cultivation, how can a fledgling kid compare with a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles?" Xu Fan said while looking at the situation on the ring.

That's right, in Xu Fan's eyes, Lin Wushuang, who had the upper hand in the ring, was like a new recruit who had not been baptized in combat. The only thing he could praise was that his training was pretty good.

On the space arena, Lin Wushuang's heavy-earth golden body looked very cautiously at the Immortal Shou Lei whose body had slipped from the inner wall of the formation.

The power of my magical punch just now on the Shou Lei Immortal was only 20%.

"You, the Baizhen disciples of this generation, have not been to battlefields outside the borders, right?" Zhenxian Shoulei, who was holding an immortal weapon and a spear, stood up and said, looking at Lin Wushuang with some admiration.

"The combat power is pretty good. It's easy for someone like you to survive on the battlefield."

"But now, as a veteran, I want to learn a lesson from you."

After saying this, the Immortal Shou Lei disappeared. When he appeared in front of Lin Wushuang's golden body, he had turned into a golden body of the same size. He was holding a spear that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, and directly penetrated Lin Wushuang's golden body.

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Lin Wushuang was directly knocked out of the golden body of Dharma.

The fairy spear struck Lin Wushuang's fairy spirit.
Chapter completed!