"Well, with the master's strength, isn't it only a matter of minutes to destroy him?"
"Hahaha, why isn't this guy crazy? I still want to see him kill everyone?"
"Bullshit, killing everyone. Silver-like wax gun head. It looks good but useless. Master Lu is invincible! Come on, Master Lu!"
The crowd was shouting and cheering for Lu Wanjun. As for Fang Xiu, he was alone and could only be careful and stick to the circle. This battle was very important to him.
"Kill the Thunder Elephant!"
Fang Xiu never showed weakness at all, and the battle never stopped. He was able to deal with it every time. Although Lu Wanjun's sword skills were extraordinary, Fang Xiu was not someone to be trifled with. The Nine-Kill Thunder God Technique was also extremely powerful. The Thunder Elephant was in front, and the Thunder Tiger was
Behind them, the fight was so intense that it was dark and dark.
The vibrations of the sword and the fluctuation of vitality made Luo Changhe and others keep retreating. Fang Xiu's combat power was even better than before, far beyond his imagination.
The strong are always fearless. Fang Xiu surged forward with his sword, and gradually found his own offensive, no longer being involved by Lu Wanjun. At this time, only by moving forward bravely can he complete the redemption. No one can
To save him, he can only save himself.
"Batian style!"
Fang Xiu angrily charged into the bullfight and launched his sword into the air, dominating the sky unparalleled.
The infinite sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, like a fierce dragon attacking, roaring, turning into a sword shadow, and heading towards Lu Wanjun.
"Red Tiger Yanyue Sword, Chi Ming!"
Lu Wanjun rose into the wind with a huge force. Faced with Fang Xiu's terrifying sword power, he did not dare to slack off at all and went all out. The Red Tiger Yanyue Sword was a sword technique he was proud of. He had never seen it before for hundreds of years.
People are broken.
The long knife went straight in, the silver ring fluctuated, the red knife rose, the white knife fell, cutting through three thousand mortals, and directly intertwined with Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword.
The sonorous sound was deafening. Fang Xiu and Lu Wanjun each took a few steps back, their eyes fiery.
Lu Wanjun was shocked in his heart. It can be imagined that Fang Xiu, who was in the early stage of Jindan, could really fight with him back and forth. Is this even possible?
This son must not be let go, otherwise, their Jinyi Sect will be struck by thunder.
The most correct choice is to nip the danger in the cradle, not to mention the Nine Seal Sky Lantern and the Tyrant Sword. These two things are the ultimate reason why Lu Wanjun can't stop.
"Not bad, young man, but today, you are still bound to die."
Lu Wanjun's tiger's mouth has also cracked. Fang Xiu's sword has indeed caused a lot of injuries to him. If the gap between the two people is not so big, if he is in the middle stage of Jindan, maybe he
Can't even bear it.
But precisely because he is weak, this is his biggest opportunity.
I thought that the big one was bullying the small ones, but I didn't expect that they were evenly matched. This is a situation that no one wants to see.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability. Half a step in the spiritual martial arts realm is nothing more than that."
Fang Xiu sneered. At least at this moment, his confidence has increased a lot. It may not be impossible to defeat Lu Wanjun.
"I hope your mouth can always be so hard."
Lu Wanjun's blade rose again, and he advanced without retreating. His strong attack and kill had always been his advantage. After all, his strength was there. How could it be so easy for Fang Xiu to break the situation?
With the lessons learned from the past, Lu Wanjun did not dare to give Fang Xiu any chance again. This time, all his energy came out at this time, trying to destroy Fang Xiu with lightning speed.
The Red Tiger Yanyue Sword Technique was inherited from a strong man who had been in the Panlong Domain for many years, which also made Lu Wanjun a hundred times more confident.
However, Fang Xiu's sword was too strong, and his swordsmanship was also weird and unstoppable. It was an unstoppable problem for Lu Wanjun.
"Sudden thunder sound!"
Fang Xiu used the third form of the Nine-Kill Thunder God Technique. The sound of thunder exploded, destroying the dead, and shook out. Lu Wanjun's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and held his breath in concentration. During the thunder sound, thunder struck down,
Unstoppable.
Lu Wanjun retreated violently, hunched his shoulders and crouched on his knees, slashed out with his sword, and withstood a heavy thunderbolt. However, Fang Xiu's Nine Kills Thunder God Technique was too powerful. Even if Lu Wanjun blocked it, he was still severely hit.
of injuries.
"you wanna die!"
Lu Wanjun held the long knife with many gaps in his hand, and he was determined to fight Fang Xiu to the death.
"So strong! This guy can actually push Uncle Lu to this point? This is too ridiculous!"
"I'm a good boy. Fortunately, I didn't volunteer. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be any better than Zhang Dalong and the others."
"This time, it seems that Uncle Lu is really angry."
Some people have lingering fears, and some are aggrieved, but facts have proven that, except for Lu Wanjun, they are probably just cannon fodder even if they fight against Fang Xiu.
"It's your fate to die under my red flames. You make me very angry."
Lu Wanjun grasped the dragon-ringed sword tightly with both hands, gathered his energy, and the storm rose again.
The energy around him seems to have become violent at this time. Lu Wanjun's expression is also extremely serious. This is his strongest method and a sure-kill technique. If he had not been forced to this step, he would never use it.
Yes, because it is equivalent to burning one's own life.
"Red Tiger Yanyue Sword, Red Flame!"
Along with Lu Wanjun's blade, a long dragon of fire wrapped around the dragon-ringed sword, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
One sword cuts, one sword falls, one sword seals the world.
The fire dragon's sword light flew into the sky, spinning in the void, roaring, running towards Fang Xiu, and the color of the world changed.
Fang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. This Lu Wanjun was indeed very strong, and he had to look at him with admiration. Now that we were at a critical moment of life and death, no one could let down their guard.
"Then let me see if you are as strong as you thought."
Fang Xiu stood up straight with his sword drawn, refusing to give in. He formed a seal with both hands, and the six-character mantra suddenly appeared. An ancient and obscure seal was struck out of thin air. Countless golden afterimages swarmed out, making Fang Xiu stunned.
It's unbelievable. The Great Vajra Seal stretched out his hands one after another and struck hard, motionless as a mountain.
boom--
Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, Fang Xiu's Great Vajra Seal instantly swallowed Lu Wanjun's sword light. The so-called red flame, in Fang Xiu's hands, had no power at all. With one force, the sword fell.
The light was swallowed up instantly and the long knife was broken. Lu Wanjun looked horrified and had no way to retreat. He flew backwards and his heart was as gray as death.
"No--"
Lu Wanjun screamed hoarsely, and his pupils kept dilating, but the power of the Great Vajra Seal remained undiminished. Even Fang Xiu himself couldn't believe this seal. It was too strong. He just wanted to prove that these six
How powerful is the mantra? It is only 30% of the power of the Great Vajra Seal. That is because Fang Xiu is far from being able to completely control the power of the Great Vajra Seal and has not yet reached the level of proficiency.
But it turned out that this seal was so terrifying that everyone held their breath. No one knew how desperate Lu Wanjun was. The leader of the law enforcement hall that they were proud of could almost cover the sky at Jinyimen with one hand.
Uncle Lu was beaten to such a miserable state.
"drink--"
However, at this critical moment, a low shout came out, and in front of Lu Wanjun, a majestic figure appeared, with both palms out, he went directly to meet him.
However, the Great Vajra Seal only has its last remaining power left. It is not as powerful as before, but it is definitely not something that anyone can tap into.
Bai Zhanling took a few steps back, withdrew his hands and stood up, staring at Fang Xiu solemnly. Everyone was relieved. Lu Wanjun even lay down straight with a look of depression on his face, but fortunately, his life was saved.
"senior!"
Fang Xiu raised his hands and said with a serious look on his face.
"It seems that I really underestimate you."
Bai Zhanling said in a deep voice, with complicated eyes.
"Senior, atone for my sins. I originally did not want to be at odds with your sect, but Elder Lu went too far in bullying me. He insisted on taking away the treasure in my hand, and even said that he would keep it for me, lest I find enemies."
Fang Xiu said word for word.
"I already know about this matter. Jin Yimen will not embarrass you anymore. You can leave. From now on, we will be indebted to each other."
Bai Zhanling nodded, looking calm.
"Senior brother, you can't let him go. He has Dao Zhibing and Jiuyin Sky Lantern in his hands, both of which are first-rate and peerless treasures. You can't... let the tiger go back to the mountain."
Lu Wanjun gritted his teeth tightly, his heart filled with unwillingness.
Now Fang Xiu is at the end of his strength. Although he unfortunately lost in the battle with him, Fang Xiu is unable to fight anymore. Letting him go now is tantamount to making such an enemy. For Jin Yimen in the future,
It must be a serious problem,
"shut up!"
Bai Zhanling scolded and glared at Lu Wanjun, who blushed and could only lower his eyebrows.
"Thank you, senior, and say goodbye."
Fang Xiu gasped for air, his face flushed, turned around, and continued walking towards the outside of the mountain.
He went outside his daughter's boudoir and saw the Nine-Seal Sky Lantern left by Fang Xiu. He knew that he had underestimated Fang Xiu. This person was definitely not something in the pool. The Nine-Seal Sky Lantern was such a treasure.
He actually gave it to his daughter and left quietly. He was full of courage. He must not have wanted to drag his daughter down. Such a man is indeed worthy of respect.
Fang Xiu's figure gradually moved away, but at this moment, the people in Jinyimen became extremely silent. Fortunately, Bai Zhanling took action at the last moment, otherwise, the situation in Jinyimen would have been difficult to control.
"Heitu is the benefactor of our Jinyi Sect. My little girl Baiyun, your senior brothers Tan Songyi, and Luo Changhe were all saved by him. It can be said that without him, all your senior brothers and sisters would be in dire straits and die without a burial.
Earth. We, the Jinyimen, take the word "righteousness" first, and this has been the case throughout the ages. If we give up the faith we have always adhered to for the sake of a small profit, how can Jinyimen have the face to meet our ancestors? As a human being, justice is
Those who are the first to be disciples of Jinyi follow the righteousness for three lives and have no regrets even in death. This is the rule of our Jinyi sect, have you all forgotten it?"
Bai Zhan's spiritual voice was like a loud bell, deafening and deafening, making everyone feel bitter and ashamed.
"Luo Changhe, you have betrayed your trust and deserve to be punished for your crime. I want you to be an example for all my disciples. I will face the wall on the west mountain for twenty years!"
Bai Zhanling said in a deep voice.
"No... don't, Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong Master."
Luo Changhe plopped and knelt on the ground, facing the bitter cold and almost no spiritual energy. Going to face the wall for twenty years was equivalent to wasting these twenty years of practice, and he was trying to reach a higher realm.
when.
"Hetu didn't kill you because he was benevolent. I can't pretend to be indifferent."
Bai Zhanling turned around and left, leaving Luo Changhe with a despairing look on his face. Luo Changhe fell to the ground with a slumped face, in great despair.
The next day, when Bai Yun woke up, he saw the nine-print sky lantern in front of his bed, his eyes were burning and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
She knew that Fang Xiu had left.
He was afraid of hurting himself, afraid of being in a desperate situation and being helpless, but he left the most precious Nine-Seal Sky Lantern to himself.
"Why are you so stupid, why, why..."
Bai Yun murmured, but the determination in his eyes was stronger than before.
At this moment, after leaving Jinyimen, Fang Xiu was preparing to head all the way north. It was the Dragon Head Zone of Panlong Domain, and it was extremely prosperous. It was also the closest to Tianxuan Sect, but it was even more vast and everywhere.
They are all mountains and peaks, and if you want to get there, you still have a long way to go.
Just after leaving Dihuoling, which is thousands of miles away from Chidi, Fang Xiu felt a sense of crisis. Someone was following him. He had been there since he left Jinyimen!
Fang Xiu wanted to get rid of the other party, but was unsuccessful. He passed through a plain with rhododendrons all over the mountains and plains. The view here was extremely broad. At this time, Fang Xiu felt that several figures were already chasing him.
.
"The thief Fang Xiu, I finally found you, take your life!"
The thunderous roar resounded through the hills, and the bright azaleas were so delicate that they were about to drop. However, Fang Xiu could not escape and was trapped in the siege.