Fang Yan saw Yu Lu, the little girl who loves to play pranks.

Since joining the Yuming Sect, he has been wondering why he can't meet this little girl, but he never takes the initiative to find someone...

First, he was not very familiar with Yu Lu, and second, he had been practicing himself and had almost no spare time.

He could see that Yu Lu was an active and lively girl, but the trip to Lingyin Valley more than two months ago was really a bit miserable for her. She saw her master die at Yan Buli's hands with her own eyes.

As he walked towards Yu Lu, Fang Yan felt that the girl with red eyes must have thought of her master just now.

Fang Yan is not a proud person, and is particularly soft-hearted about girls like Lu. At this time, he naturally wants to walk up and comfort Lu.

After squeezing over a few steps, Yu Lu noticed him and spoke actively: "Diandian." His tone was calm, neither as if he was sad nor at all happy, nor at all surprised.

"Do you still remember me? I wasn't teased by you three times last time. So, we are friends now?" Fang Yan wanted to make Yu Lu happier.

Sure enough, a smile flashed across Yu Ru's face and said, "We are not friends, but classmates."

Fang Yan smiled and continued, "Just let's have the same schoolmates."

"I've heard that you have joined the Yuming Sect for a long time, and I saw you when you just arrived at the sword test stand."

Fang Yan felt aroused in his heart, thinking that this girl could not have thought of what happened in Lingyin Valley after seeing him, it was a sin...

The two then started chatting, but Fang Yan didn't mention the matter of Lingyin Valley and Shui Wujian. He estimated that the entire Yuming Sect, Yu Lu, hated Shui Wu the most. It was this sword that appeared in the world that her master died.

It was obvious that Fang Yan's concern made Yu Lu feel better and better. The little girl finally stopped being so sad and began to show her real smile.

"Is this the first immortal weapon you have refined?" Yu Lu asked, pointing to the Mingpo halberd on Fang Yan's back.

"No, hehe, I've already refined four pieces of scrap, all of them are not allowed to be used on the table. This is the best one."

"Can I see it? Oh, let's not do it, go there and queue up! It seems that there are only two people left!" Yu Lu suddenly said anxiously.

"Ah! Then I'll leave first, let's talk after the sword test is over."

"Um."

Fang Yan hurriedly squeezed back and stood at the end of the team. In fact, at this time, he had two people left in the entire team...

The man in front of Fang Yan seemed unhappy about the sudden increase in the person behind him, and his face suddenly pulled down, which was a little gloomy. However, Fang Yan couldn't see it, so he just looked at the stage.

At this time, the one on the sword test stage was a mid-level true immortal, and she was still a woman, looking twenty-three or four years old.

The woman's fairy weapon turned out to be a pair of fairy swords, one blue and one yellow. At this time, two fairy swords were chasing each other in the air, obviously also accumulating momentum.

Suddenly, the woman pointed her hands forward and shouted softly in her mouth: "Qi!"

The two fairy swords in the sky immediately turned around at the same time and rushed side by side towards the huge rock on the east side of the sword test platform. During the downward rush, the two fairy swords not only advanced in unison, but could also spiral around in an invisible axis, which looked very mysterious!

"Immortal Arts and Techniques!!"

“**!!”

...

There were such exclamations around for a moment, and at least half of the people on the high platform at the north end were shocked. In less than three months, this group of disciples came to the Yuming Sect and could actually refine an immortal weapon with immortal skills so quickly. This qualification is too strong, right?!

The woman must have practiced the art of art before! However, the fairy art of the pair of immortal swords is unique to their Yuming School. She has mastered it for more than two months, and even if she has the foundation for the art of art, she is definitely considered powerful!!

"boom!!"

The next moment, two fairy swords hit the huge rock at the same time! It was obviously a sharp weapon, but it made a blunt weapon sound. When the fairy sword flew away, I saw a hole one foot in diameter and three feet deeper on the huge rock!

The hardest huge rock should be, this woman's attack is definitely the most powerful sword test!

The audience under the sword test stage exclaimed in surprise, and the masters on the northern high platform also nodded repeatedly.

The only one who seemed to sneer at the woman was the man in front of Fangyan.

The man was only twenty-two or three years old, tall and thin, and had a long face. After the woman stepped down, she snorted coldly: "I originally wanted to be the finale, so let you see the power of my fire-revitalized sword in advance!"

Fang Yan stood behind the man, and naturally heard it clearly. He couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that he had been hindering other people's good things, but now he is becoming more and more open-minded and doesn't care about such small things.

Then he saw the man coming straight to the stage, but after he came on stage, he only took a few steps forward and stopped, which was equivalent to being separated from the huge rock at the east end by the entire sword test platform.

The next moment, the man immediately started to move, and he broke the attack distance record of the sword test this time. Obviously, he was the one who launched the attack as far as the rock.

"choke!!"

The man rushed into the air with a big knife on his back and immediately turned into a cloud of fire. No one could see what the knife looked like.

The fire cloud rose higher and higher, and flew slowly slowly. It stopped until it reached ten feet above the man's head. He accumulated momentum and rushed down suddenly. The fire cloud was blown by the wind and dragged out its long tail in the air. The tip of the knife finally appeared at the front of the fire cloud, and it turned red, as if it had just been fished out of the magma!

Just as the knife was about to slash the huge rock, the man concentrated his mind. At the same moment, the fire cloud dissipated. The knife magically turned into nine, with an attack range of at least several times larger, and he slashed the same place along the rock!

"boom!!"

"Immortal Arts and Techniques!!"

"Nine Changes!"

"This is even harder than **!"

...

Looking at the gap that appeared at least half a water tank on the upper edge of the giant rock, Fang Yan couldn't help but mutter: "Can Mingpo Ji have such power..."

However, at this time, no one noticed his thoughts at all. Yu Lu had already decided to cheer for Fang Yan alone. However, after seeing the power of the young man's sword, the girl's eyes widened and thought to herself, is this a new disciple? Why is the magic weapon more powerful than mine?!!

Wei Nan and Long Bing were all on the high platform to the north, and Long Bing stood behind Wei Nan.

The master and apprentice were originally looking at how Fang Yan shined, but first there was a **, and then there was a more powerful Nine Changes. Wei Nan's expectations for Fang Yan could not help but lower, and Long Bing also frowned. Both of them knew that Fang Yan's Mingpo Ji did not have any immortal arts skills at all. It was an immortal artifact that relied on sharp ordinary attacks. However, can ordinary attacks beat immortal arts skills? Neither Wei Nan nor Long Bing believed it.

It seems that if Fang Yan wants to go to Pingtian Sect, this man and woman will be strong enemies.

Then, the two of them saw Fang Yan coming on stage and had already held the Ming Po halberd in their hands.

However, at a certain moment, Wei Nan suddenly felt something was wrong, because he felt that Fang Yan's way of holding Mingpo halberd was almost perfect, just like a halberd for a lifetime!
Chapter completed!