Since returning from Taiyue City, Qi Xiaofeng's whole personality has changed drastically. He no longer has the friendly appearance that smiles when he sees everyone, but is as gloomy as a stone statue. Nowadays, there are jokes about him in the immortal sect. , he seemed to be unable to hear. He was silent all day like a volcano that had been dead for many years. Until this moment, he suddenly drew his sword. The other three people didn't even understand what was going on and hadn't reacted yet. This sword has already flown into the purple mist...
At this moment, he was facing the purple mist, and no one noticed the gloom in his eyes!
"Purple Qi Liuyun Technique, Yin Yang God Control Technique, and Xiao Qing Meng Technique are all worthy of being inherited by the Immortal Sect. They have many wonderful features. If I hadn't fought against these fellow sects with the highest cultivation level, I wouldn't have understood so much. Mysteries, it seems that if you have the opportunity in the future, you really need to ask for more advice. These are the wisdom and hard work left by the predecessors, which are very helpful for enlightenment... "
Fang Yuan, who was trapped in the purple mist, saw the mystery of the actions of Li Jianghan, Tai Hezhen, Wang Kun and others. He felt quite touched in his heart. He was not in a hurry to escape from the siege. Just as he was thinking about the mystery, he suddenly... At this time, he realized something. He turned around and saw the flying sword that burst into the purple mist like lightning, and also saw Qi Xiaofeng facing him!
He immediately thought of something and his eyes turned cold.
Qi Xiaofeng, on the other hand, originally had a murderous look on his face, clenched his teeth, and even felt a little intense pleasure.
But he suddenly saw Fang Yuan turning his head, and saw Fang Yuan's calm and scary eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. He was a little panicked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he suddenly felt regretful. That sword came out...
"Xuanhuang Yiqi..."
Fang Yuan's eyes just looked at Qi Xiaofeng steadily without any emotion, but his pupils turned into a light cyan at this time. At the same time, the mana around him suddenly and quietly increased. It got up, became more and more intense, and actually had the feeling of a sudden howling of a strong wind. The thick purple mist surrounding it, which was like a substance, also began to waver under the howling of the strong wind!
"not good… "
Li Jianghan and others were initially a little surprised as to why Qi Xiaofeng would use this sword, but they suddenly realized something was wrong. They suddenly turned their heads to look at Fang Yuan in the purple mist, and then shouted at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the three of them were already distracted. Improved to the extreme!
"Huh..."
After less than half a breath, the purple mist that enveloped Fang Yuan could no longer hold up and suddenly dispersed. At the same time, Qi Xiaofeng's flying sword had already arrived in front of Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan Yuan just looked at Qi Xiaofeng's eyes indifferently. Without even looking at the flying sword, he stretched out his left hand and held it in his hand. With five fingers, he directly crushed his blood-refined flying sword into pieces!
"Tsk..."
Qi Xiaofeng was mentally connected with Feijian. When Feijian was destroyed, his soul was also shaken. Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the injury was secondary, and more importantly, he was heartbroken. He screamed with a trembling voice like a lost soul: "My... My flying sword..."
They practice the Three-Yuan Swordsmanship, and all their skills are in flying swords, especially the sacrificial flying swords, which is an incomparable waste of money. In the past three years, he has almost emptied half of their Qi family's wealth. In addition to the various resources he earned and Wu Qing's supplement, he was able to refine this flying sword to this level. Most of the future lies in the sword, but now...
… was actually destroyed
It's hard to describe the despair and resentment in his heart at this moment. He almost subconsciously looked at Fang Yuan fiercely!
But when he really saw Fang Yuan's eyes, he suddenly felt scared again...
Fang Yuan's indifferent eyes glanced at him without saying a word, but Qi Xiaofeng felt cold all over!
He knew what that look meant!
All these changes passed by in a blink of an eye. Li Jianghan and others did not notice it. They just shouted in panic: "What's going on?"
"How come his magic power is so strong?"
Amid the shouts, the Yin Yang God Control Technique, Xiao Qing Meng Technique and other mysterious arts were performed at the same time!
"call!"
The figure above Li Jianghan's head roared silently, and punched Fang Yuan hard on the head like a giant cliff. But at this moment, Fang Yuan did not dodge, but responded with a punch directly. , the green mana around him instantly increased several times, which also made his strength increase several times. When it connected with Li Jianghan's divine fist, it immediately caused sand and rocks to fly around...
"Deng" "Deng" "Deng" "Deng"
Li Jianghan retreated several times, his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
"You can actually resist my Yin-Yang God Control Technique with your physical body... Is this appearance of mine fake?"
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, how did you escape..."
Taihe Zhen's face also changed greatly, but the words she spoke suddenly became as charming as bones and lazy. As she said these words, the surrounding void was filled with a faint feeling of laziness. There seemed to be an invisible force that forced people to fall asleep. Even Li Jianghan behind her couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was frightened by the aftermath.
"Can you speak properly..."
Fang Yuan replied lightly, then turned around in the air and looked towards Taihezhen. When he spoke, his magic power was already running, making his voice clear and high-pitched. Taihezhen's greasy and crooked voice was already gone. It was diluted countless times, and when Taihe was really surprised and wanted to continue to activate the Little Clear Dream Technique, Fang Yuan's bright sword light was already pointed in front of him!
Feeling the coldness coming from the sword, Taihezhen's expression suddenly became awkward, and he smiled bitterly: "Can..."
"Fang Yuan, you are really good at surprising people..."
Wang Kun's voice rang out from behind Fang Yuan. At this time, he was stepping with his feet and holding magic seals with his hands. The purple mist in the sky had dispersed, but it was forcibly condensed by him. Moreover, it changed without any reason, and actually turned into a Taoist soldier. The appearance of the blade was overwhelming, slashing towards Fang Yuanji. This power already made everyone watching the battle feel extremely surprised, even scared!
Li Jianghan was not to be outdone, and rushed from the left. The god above his head clicked, but there was already a lightning in his hand, which transformed into a spear and stabbed Fang Yuan on the back with great ferocity. Come down and leave almost nothing behind!
Qi Xiaofeng's face was ashen as death at this time. He suddenly gritted his teeth and cast a fire dragon technique, which rolled towards Fang Yuan.
"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"
Fang Yuan suddenly bent his body and swung his sword towards Wang Kun.
It looked like an ordinary sword, but it was powerful. The green light transformed into a huge tiger and rushed straight towards Wang Kun. He was about to hit the countless weapons that Wang Kun had transformed into. Above it, it suddenly opened its mouth, like a black hole, and all the weapons were swallowed by it, and disappeared without a trace.
"The widow climbed over the wall!"
Fangfang Yuan kept his feet on his feet, and with a twist of his body, he appeared strangely behind Li Jianghan's appearance. This time, he did not attack Li Jianghan, but directly aimed at his appearance. He was in the air, with a long sword in his palm. The sword slashed downwards, and after slapping the statue a few times, the huge statue froze on the spot. After a while, it collapsed suddenly and turned into smoke...
Only then did Fang Yuan look at Qi Xiaofeng.
Seeing Qi Xiaofeng exerting all his strength to perform the Fire Dragon Technique, he blew it out in one breath!
The seemingly terrifying fire dragon was like a candle being blown out, but it was just... extinguished!
Fang Yuan ignored the shocked eyes of the people around him and blew out the fire dragon, then turned to look at Tai Hezhen. At this time, Tai Hezhen was just about to form a seal with his hands when he suddenly saw Fang Yuan's gaze and was frightened in his heart. With a shiver, he subconsciously took his hand back, smiled awkwardly, and said innocently: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I really didn't take action this time..."
Fang Yuan also smiled at her, turned around and sheathed his sword, and suddenly jumped into the air. Then the sword turned in his palm and drew an arc, like a bright moon. At the same time, the green mana followed this arc. It appears like a green moon!
"Now, do you still want to fight?"
Fang Yuan slowly flew down from the mid-air along with the green moon.
Wang Kun and Li Jianghan were unwilling to take action at this time, and they planned to take action again, but before they could use their magic power, they saw the green moon, and both of them were a little sluggish immediately. Not only did they feel the power of the green moon, It was the first time that he could faintly feel Fang Yuan's true cultivation level. He was at the seventh level of Qi training, and he was no lower than himself...
The condensation of his magic power is several times greater than his own, but his cultivation level is not lower than his own. How can he fight this
The unwillingness to fight in my heart completely disappeared almost at this moment...
They even felt that they couldn't understand Fang Yuan at this time!
"That is… "
At this time, in the mid-air, Butler Bai suddenly saw the green moon and reacted suddenly.
"That's right, it should be the Xuanhuang Qi. Looking at this spirit, it can be said that it has reached a small success..."
Butler Wu also sat up straight, stared at Fang Yuan, and said in a deep voice.
"When did his cultivation level break through? How come he improved to three minor realms in just three months?"
Butler Bai held his palm tightly, never having thought that the cultivation of a disciple of the Immortal Sect could shock him.
"Go back...ask him!"
Butler Wu could only say this dullly, and he also couldn't understand.
Although they wanted to catch Fang Yuan immediately and ask him to explain it clearly, this was the final stage of Fang Yuan's journey through the mountains. Even they could not interrupt the process and could only endure it. Finally, go and ask for more information!
"Now, no one should take action against me anymore, right?"
At this moment, Fang Yuan flicked his robe sleeves, followed by a green moon, his robe made a hunting sound, and he rushed straight towards the scabbard.
Defeating Li Jianghan and four others should mean defeating everyone. Not every disciple of the Immortal Sect would take action against him. For example, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others, although they had some ideas, she herself did not appear here at all. On the mountain road, they originally supported Fang Yuan and recognized Fang Yuan's strength. At this time, there was no one blocking the way for Fang Yuan!
He also raised his head and looked forward. The scabbard was inserted in front of the stone wall of merit, and he waited quietly.
The long sword in Fang Yuan's palm was filled with cold light and was about to be sheathed.
Everything was about to be completed, but at this moment, suddenly a purple shadow slowly fell on the stone wall of merit, but it was a young man in purple clothes. He casually took the scabbard in his hand. Playing with it, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said in a condescending tone: "You actually made it here from the foot of the mountain, do you think you are very glorious? Haha, But do you know how many immortal sect rules you have broken by acting so nonsense?"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled when he saw him, and said calmly: "Senior brother, it seems that he is not a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak. Please return the scabbard!"
The young man in purple sneered when he heard this, and said leisurely: "I really don't understand the rules, so what if I don't pay him back?"
Fang Yuan slashed it with one sword!
Anyway, I’m single, so I don’t have to go on a date. I can only stay at home and code, so I’ll add more updates, don’t stop me!
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