Wu Qingyun was in a dilemma, and a voice sounded on one side.

"Senior brother, why bother to tell them more? You are here to see your junior brother challenge the third place in the martial arts spiritual heart list!" Fang Yuyang looked at Wu Qingyun who brought him here specially today with a smile, with a calm face.

"The third place in the list of martial arts spiritual hearts!"

"He is going to challenge the third place in the martial arts spiritual heart list?"

"What a genius. I'm going to challenge the third place in just a few days. If this continues, in a few days, I think he will become the first in the martial arts spiritual heart list!"

Fang Yuyang's words fell and instantly attracted everyone's eyes.

Becoming the focus of everyone, Fang Yuyang's handsome face still had no fluctuations. He slowly walked to the wooden table responsible for the registration record: "Several brothers, is the battle below end?"

Behind the wooden table, several people looked down at Zheng Chen who had not been freed from the black net, and he slowly nodded and announced loudly: "The competition for the first hundredth place in the martial arts spiritual heart list is over, and Zhu Lubin of the West Court of Purgatory won."

After the announcement, the speech of the disciple suddenly became much lower and asked: "Zhu Lubin, you are now the 100th place in the list of martial arts spiritual hearts. Now you have two choices. One is to continue to stick to the list and accept other people's challenges. As long as you can successfully stick to the list for one day, then this position can truly belong to you and you can get the reward you deserve.

In addition, you can also choose to rest. After seven days of rest, you will come to keep the list again. When will you get the reward after you keep the list for a day? Now you can choose."

"I choose to rest." Zhu Lubin made a choice without hesitation as the other party finished speaking.

"Anyway, Fatty Master is not in a hurry to get a reward. It's almost time for seven days. Fatty Master has to make a helmet and improve the protective treasures in these seven days before he can fight again." Zhu Lubin turned and left.

Behind him, a cold voice sounded: "Wait, I will come back to challenge you in seven days!"

Zhu Lubin shivered and ran back to the platform. He was really afraid that the other party would be impulsive and chase him from behind and beat him up.

As soon as he returned to the platform, Zhu Lubin immediately felt a sound of wind beside him. A snow-white figure lighted the escalator and flew down, his body was indescribably elegant.

"Junior Brother Fang is such a powerful light skills. Compared to the last time, my junior brother's light skills have improved again."

"This kind of talent is really scary."

On the side of Xiaoyao North Courtyard, cheers rang out.

In the field, perhaps he was angry by Fang Yuyang's intentional display of his actions. As soon as he fell down, the master in charge of guarding the list immediately rushed over, with a fierce momentum, like a lion culminating in prey.

Facing the aggressive opponent, Fang Yuyang still had a faint smile on his face. He calmly took out a folding fan and threw it out casually. Suddenly, fan shadows formed in the sky.

In the shadows of the fan in the sky, even Fang Yuyang's body became blurred, and he attacked from all directions around the other party, a folding fan, either point, pick, or cut, sometimes opening and sometimes closing.

As soon as the two sides fought, Fang Yuyang completely gained the upper hand.

Wu Qingyun's white face dissipated.

"It seems that the junior brother will definitely win this battle." Wu Qingyun glanced at Zhang Youpeng and his group who had not left, and his voice gradually increased to the forefront, and said sarcastically: "Junior brother's victory with his own strength is the real kingdom. Unlike some people, who win with their own cleverness."

"What my senior brother said makes sense. Also, I won this time, and it is the third place. The first person on the martial arts spiritual heart list is also from our Xiaoyao North Academy. I think my junior brother's strength is not a problem to play second. When will the junior brother also choose the guy from the Xianzhe South Academy. Then our Xiaoyao North Academy will occupy the first and second place on the martial arts spiritual heart list!"

Several people from Xiaoyao North Court laughed loudly.

Zhu Lubin reached out to clean his ears impatiently, and shouted to Zhang Youpeng and others without any concealment: "The top two in the martial arts spiritual heart list are so arrogant. The top two in the Lihuo Dragon Gate list are still people from our Purgatory West Courtyard, and we are not as silly as them. It's really a waste of time."

"It's okay, I always want to make people imagine it." Zhang Youpeng laughed and patted Zhang Youpeng on the shoulder. He found that he liked this fat man more and more now, and he really liked him.

He glanced at Wu Qingyun whose attention was turning, and Zhang Youpeng deliberately shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, some people know that they are dreaming during the day, but they still like to say it embarrassingly. The first and second, I think it will be difficult for them to get a second. As for the first person, they are naturally from our Purgatory West Courtyard."

When Wu Qingyun heard the last sentence, he was immediately overjoyed. He was worried that he could not find any words to attack Zhang Youpeng, so he came to his door by himself. How could he not beat the face that came to his door?

"What a joke. You got the first place in the West Court of Purgatory? Who are you counting on? Are you counting on him?" Wu Qingyun turned his head and pointed at Zhu Lubin with a mocking look on his face.

After he finished speaking, he laughed. The fat man was just a surprise. After letting others know his methods, how could he be on the list?

I looked at Zhang Youpeng and most of the people were old people from the West Courtyard of Purgatory. Everyone often beat me a lot, and there were only four people he had never seen before. In addition to the fat man, there were two young boys who looked very young and a little girl. These people thought they were all people who had just entered the academy.

Thinking of the ridiculed words of the people from the West Court of Purgatory just now, Wu Qingyun's fingers turned again and pointed at the other two teenagers one after another, saying, "Or it? Or him? Or her?" Finally, Wu Qingyun's fingers fell on Guoguo.

When Zhang Youpeng saw Wu Qingyun pointing his finger at Guoguo, his heart immediately moved. Looking down, he obviously had the upper hand. Victory was only a matter of Fang Yuyang. An evil thought suddenly emerged in Zhang Youpeng's mind.

"You will know who it will be. Now, let's give you a brief happiness. Zhang Youpeng laughed and walked to Guoguo in two steps. Zhang Youpeng pulled Guoguo aside and asked in a low voice: "Guoguo, you originally wanted to fight one game, but brother, I want you to help you once, do you mind? Are you fighting two games in a short time?"

"I don't mind, Guoguo likes to play." Guoguo looked excited instead.

"It's good if you don't mind, but Guoguo, whether you can play two games later depends on what the people below think." Zhang Youpeng looked down with a smile.

"I admit defeat." Not long after, in the battle, Fang Yuyang's opponent's admit defeat sounded.

"Senior brother is really amazing."

"Third place! In a short while, the senior brother will become the second place. At that time, we will be the top two on the martial arts spiritual heart list!"

On the side of Xiaoyao North Courtyard, cheers sounded, and Wu Qingyun's face showed a look. This feeling, the taste of attention, can only be felt by the winner.

Behind the desk, the head of the Disciples League stood up and announced loudly: "The third-place challenge on the Martial Arts Spiritual Heart List is over, winner, Xiaoyao North Courtyard, Fang Yuyang."

After pausing, the person in charge continued to ask: "Fang Yuyang, next, you have two choices. Should you choose to continue accepting the challenge, or choose to take a week off and wait for the challenge?"

Fang Yuyang smiled confidently and said, "Of course, we will continue to accept the challenges." He wants to get these rewards soon and do big things with the people in the academy.

Zhang Youpeng was overjoyed. This kid is very cooperative and wants to get the reward? Just wait, you can't save the fourth one. He turned around and squatted down and pointed at Fang Yuyang in the field. He smiled proudly and said, "Guoguo, you will fight him later, okay?"

"Okay!" Guoguo nodded very happily.

"That's good!" Zhang Youpeng stood up, walked to the wooden table with a proud look on his face, and pointed to Fang Yuyang below and shouted: "We want to challenge him!"

"Challenged? Fang Yuyang just won the third place, and then someone challenged him!"

"I am from the West Courtyard of Purgatory. This time it's interesting. It seems that the two branches have matched each other."

"But who is going up to challenge the West Courtyard of Purgatory? They took a little girl up there, wouldn't they let that little girl?"

In the stands, everyone looked at Zhang Youpeng.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Youpeng calmly handed the sign that Guoguo passed the test to the person in charge of the Martial Arts Spiritual Heart List.

"Guoguo, Purgatory West Courtyard, the first level of martial arts spiritual heart? I just entered the academy today?"

The person in charge looked at the little girl in front of him with a look of surprise, pointed at her in disbelief, and asked Zhang Youpeng beside him, "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
Chapter completed!