Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

Zhengjianmen is halfway up the back mountain.

Fang Bai had already awakened from the state of epiphany at this time, and his first reaction was to examine himself, and he couldn't help being shocked just by looking at it.

"This, this..."

"Boy, why all the fuss? With these two exercises, it's not normal if you don't make any progress. It's just that I'm a little surprised that you have suddenly realized it?"

Old Clapper, ah, followed by Zhuang Zhou's voice.

Although he said it lightly, but thinking that he was at Fang Bai's age, he hadn't tried epiphany yet.

This kid's talent is indeed good.

Therefore, we should be more optimistic about him and let him guard his body like a jade.

Fang Bai didn't know Zhuang Zhou's thoughts, or he didn't care to look at him anymore, he was immersed in joy.

He saw that his spiritual power gradually gathered into a small river from the water droplets at the beginning, and now it has condensed into a large lake, and there is a tendency to expand.

Moreover, the big lake can also divert streams out of streams, and you can do whatever you want, everything is under control, and you can control it at will when you have a thought.

What's more, he can now incarnate.

"It's still too young after all."

"It makes you look very old, oh, forget that you are an old clapper."

"Peng.".
Zhuang Zhou pointed at the sky, and another steamed bun appeared on Fang Bai's head, and the corners of his head became more prominent.

Although his strength has improved, he still can't stop this finger.

"I don't believe it anymore. Sooner or later, I will rub you on the ground."

How could Emperor Fang be so humiliated?
Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Zhou popped out several fingers one after another.

And then, Fang Bai was convinced, so he had to pick up the two exercises and continue to grind, there was no way, he couldn't beat it, it's fair to say, but what's the point, if you win with the mouth, you still have to be beaten.

After a short rest, Fang Bai continued to study, he knew that he had to hurry up.

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At this time, on the training ground of Zhengjianmen

"All give me 12 points of energy. In matters of cultivation, don't be lazy. If you don't work hard for a day, you won't work hard for a lifetime. If you don't work hard today, you will be swept away tomorrow."

"If you want to become a master, you have to work harder than others."

"Those who are more talented than you work harder than you, so you have no right to complain."

A disciple stood in the middle, turned his true energy into a trumpet, and the sound was so loud that all the disciples rolled their eyes.

"Brother, stop brainwashing, we are practicing."

"That's good."

That senior brother had his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had realized something, he lifted his right leg, and the next second he appeared a hundred meters away, and at the same time he said coldly, "Who broke into my Zhengjian gate?"

"You are not qualified to know my name yet."

Immediately afterwards, a sound came from a distance, and it actually brought up sound waves, which were in a spiral shape and rushed at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him.

Peng.

The senior brother used his hands to transform a sword, and a long sword appeared in front of him, but he couldn't resist it at all.

The sword shattered.

"Brother."

The disciples who were still practicing on the martial arts stage quickly surrounded him.

Senior brother in white was clutching his chest, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, just a single sound had already hurt his heart. In Zhengjianmen, although his strength was not the strongest, he was definitely not weak either.

He realized in an instant that the group of people outside the door were far stronger than he had imagined.

"Don't worry about me, hurry up and ask for support."

After all, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Hahaha, is this the strength of Zhengjianmen? It's too unbearable. I haven't exerted any strength yet, have I already fallen?"

The Zhengjianmen disciples turned their heads and glared at each other.

Outside the mountain gate, a group of grotesque "people" walked in, wrapped in strange clothes.

"Stop talking nonsense, go and destroy them quickly."

"Yes."

As the sound fell, the person in the front rushed up, and that body turned into ghost mist.

"The majestic ghost master actually came to the gate in person, and the sword gate is far away."

But he saw He Jianzi in white clothes standing in mid-air, while speaking, countless flying swords fell down.

"He Jianzi? I haven't seen him for a long time, but his swordsmanship has improved, but it's a pity that it's not enough."

The one standing in the middle is the ghost master.

"What, ghost master? I heard correctly, right? Then these are not his disciples?"

"It's over, it's over, the ghost master is here, and Zhengjianmen will face the greatest crisis."

"Why panic, we also have strong people in Zhengjianmen."

With the falling of the long sword, the first few subordinates of the ghost master were also pierced through, and their heads fell to the ground.

However, the sword could no longer penetrate three inches in front of the ghost master's body, and then it was cut off bit by bit, and it ceased to exist.

"Although your swordsmanship has improved, it's still too weak for me."

The ghost master made a faint sound, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more commonplace.

He Jianzi's face was gloomy, and he dropped from the sky: "Arrogance."

The ghost master shook his head, his body swayed slightly, and in the next second he appeared one meter away. He Jianzi's face changed drastically, but before he could turn around, he was punched in the abdomen by the ghost master, and flew straight out. , smashed the surrounding stone pillars, and stopped after a full ten meters.

"Vulnerable."

"Zhengjianmen, you can disappear today."

The ghost master beckoned, and the ghosts rushed out behind him, either holding a long knife or raising a will-o'-the-wisp, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

The disciples of Zhengjianmen suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was stained red with blood.

"Array."

He Jianzi got up, his body was already covered with lime, as his voice fell, those disciples who were beaten and fled also reacted and quickly helped defend.

"We're here to help you."

"Old horse, monkey."

He Jianzi's face brightened, they also had support.

"It's you? It's just right, let's forget the old and new grudges together."

The ghost master raised his eyebrows, and then called his subordinates to charge forward.

The monkey is located at the eye of the formation and controls the overall situation.

However, although the sword formation at Zhengjianmen is powerful, its power is limited, especially when the ghost master ordered his subordinates to launch a fearless charge. Under such an impact, the sword formation gradually disintegrated.

"The end of the crossbow."

The ghost master snorted coldly, and with a movement, he appeared beside the old horse. His fist dropped, and the old horse raised his hand to block, but he couldn't stop it at all.

As the old horse rushed out, the formation broke down by itself.

"His strength has also become stronger."

The monkey reacted and made a decisive decision: "Retreat first."

"Withdraw? The Lord is here in person, how can it be so easy to let you go?"

The ghost master shook his head, as if he had announced their death sentence.

Tell him the truth, if he is not absolutely sure, how dare he lead people to clear Zhengjianmen.

"You are here, where is Fang Bai? Where is it? Today, we will kill them together."

The ghost master made a faint sound.

"Who is calling your grandfather?"

There was a loud bang in the sky.

Fang Bai descended from the sky, holding a long sword, the sword moved with aura, and his white clothes rose up.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Only one person seems to be able to defeat ten thousand armies.

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