Obviously, it was to see the excitement go..

Although the lightning was in the sky, the thunder was constant. But in this empty martial arts training ground, it did not have the slightest impact on the two people facing each other. Two glittering swords, each clenched in each other's hands.

Looking at Wujing on the other side, Fang Zheng smiled and waved the sword in his hand casually: "Don't be so nervous, don't be so hateful." I just secretly attacked your senior brother, just to try his skills. Don't worry, he won't die, only a few minor injuries. However, I think it's a pretty good result. I've always wanted to find someone who can do it, and it seems like you're the right fit!"

Wujing didn't look at it, and stared straight at Fang Zheng. And that Fang Zheng smiled casually: "What, don't you want to take the initiative?"

Before the last word fell, the square body moved directly. The long sword in his hand, almost with a flip of his wrist, disappeared in an instant.

"Swordsmanship?"

Seeing the long sword that disappeared in an instant, Wujing's eyes immediately widened. Although, for the arrogant Fangzheng, Wujing was very angry. But I also know in my heart that this person must have real talent and learning. Otherwise, they would not have acted so arrogantly. Therefore, Wujing was also very defensive of Fangzheng, and did not despise him at all. But the speed of the opponent's shot was still significantly beyond his expectations. It's the first time he's seen such a fast edgeworth.

The phrase "the world's flying sword out of Xiyu" has been circulated for I don't know how many years, and it has long become a casual word that every cultivator can say. However, the speed and treachery of this flying sword technique are not something that everyone can appreciate. As soon as the flying sword came out, the streamer flashed, and the slash was invisibly unintentional, which was the essence of the flying swordsmanship of the Immortal Sword Palace. However, even many disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace were unable to practice the flying sword technique to the extreme. However, it seems that the square in front of him seems to be an alternative. Just this sword shot brought a shock to all the Kunlun disciples.

Seeing the long sword in Fang Zheng's hand suddenly disappear, Wujing's heart immediately burst into shock. If you don't want to think about it, you just fly away. At that moment of retreat, the silver light flashed, and the sharp blade brushed Wujing's cheek. In an instant, the green silk flew. The long strands of hair flew and broke under the rubbing of the sword qi.

"It's pretty fast to hide!" Seeing that his sword missed, Fang Zheng smiled lightly, and swiped his fingers with two fingers. Immediately, there was a fluctuation in the surrounding space, and the swirling cold light swept towards Wujing's neck.

"Ding!"

Everyone outside could see it clearly, just the moment when the cold light flew by. The long sword in Wujing's hand was particularly accurate in swinging on the inevitable path of the waste sword. The two sword lights intersected, and only then did they resist the flying sword of the square. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even if you don't get hurt, you will have to be in a hurry, right?

Fangzheng's swordsmanship is powerful, but Wujing's swordsmanship is not bad. Among the welcoming disciples of the entire Kunlun Golden Peak, Wujing's sword squeeze can be said to be very outstanding. If it weren't for the solid practice of the basic skills on weekdays, the eyes moved, and the hands came out, the sword would have been practiced perfectly. I'm afraid that the situation just now is even more unfavorable for Wujing!

"Come again!" It seems that he also saw that Wujing's swordsmanship was good, and Fang Zheng no longer used swordsmanship at will. Taking advantage of the moment when his long sword flew into the sky, Fang Zheng's whole person also soared into the sky. After receiving the sword in the air, the human sword was united, and the sword of the long sword in his hand rose into the air like a colorful glow. In an instant, the fierce sword qi drove a strong wind, which was overwhelming.

Fang Zheng flew in mid-air, and the whole person in the air turned into a circle and circled down. There is no hand at all, and when the wrist moves, it is a sword slash. The sword qi on the sword is like a river rushing, and it is unstoppable. Although it was not chopped on the ground, the dust on the ground seemed to be parting to both sides without pressure. And a cold light is a circle in the air, straight to the enlightenment.

A sharp sword qi slashed down directly, slashing fiercely on the long sword in Wujing's hand. Suddenly, the two sword qi collided together. In the violent sound of gold and iron, the blades of the two swords rubbed all the way, and a burst of sparks erupted. The piercing sound of the blade sliding makes people feel a sore tooth.

"Squeak!"

"Hmph, see how long you can block!" Looking at Wujing who was resisting him on the other side, Fang Zheng smiled coldly, and his right foot suddenly stepped forward. Suddenly, a strong impact, like a swift storm, forced Wujing's body to slide backwards rapidly. Although Wujing's feet were stuck on the ground, he was still pushed out by this force for more than ten meters.

Looking at Fang Zheng with a strange smile on his face, Wujing's heart suddenly flooded with a sense of fearful gratitude. Almost subconsciously, the head quickly tilted to one side!

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when Wujing's head staggered, Fang Zheng also suddenly withdrew his hand and threw his sword, and pointed at it. Suddenly, the long sword, once again with a sharp sword, flew towards Wujing at close range. If it weren't for Wujing's sudden turnaround, the consequences would have been really unimaginable.

However, even so, Wujing did not escape the danger. At the moment when the sword soared into the air, Fang Zheng waved his hand decisively. The sharp sword suddenly slid diagonally downward.

"Shhhh

Blood splattered, with the sound of clothes tearing. Wujing's face turned pale, and the movements in his hands immediately slowed down. For Fang Zheng, how could he miss this kind of opportunity? At that moment, with a wrong step, his body was as fast as lightning, and he rushed directly in front of Wujing. The two were not far away, and Fangzheng's step was not exhausted at all, so he easily appeared in front of Wujing.

Behind him, a tearing pain made Wujing's feeling slow down slightly. When he saw Fang Zheng suddenly appear in front of him, Wujing was taken aback, and subconsciously swung out a sword.

However, at this moment, the Wujing who is injured in the body is not as good as the Wujing just now. Maybe it was the moment he swung his sword that caused the injury. Wujing's hand suddenly froze in the air. Founder, on the other hand, took this opportunity. A palm poked out, turned into a knife, and slashed at Wujing's wrist. The other palm is heavily imprinted on Wujing's chest.

"Poof!" Wujing raised his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. The body flew out heavily. After a "puffing" sound and a dull sound, a large area of blood appeared on the ground.

"Senior Brother Wujing, Senior Brother Wujing!" Two crisp voices, two and a half Kunlun disciples, first ran towards Wujing. Looking at the two Kunlun disciples, Fang Zheng snorted coldly and waved his hand. Immediately, the long sword spun towards the two Kunlun disciples again.

"Woo" is another crisp sound of gold and iron. Fangzheng's long sword flew up again. And, this time, it seems to be a little more violent. Directly flew to Fang Zheng's side, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and sank into the ground. The hilt of the sword is also constantly shaking.

"They are just two children, is this what your Immortal Sword Palace is all about, will it only take action against the two children?" The crisp female voice sounded crisply in this heaven and earth. caused a crowd of people to look around, and Fangzheng's gaze was directly locked on Qin Lan's body not far away. Shaking his head: "What, is it possible that you want to teach me?"

Here, there were already Kunlun disciples who helped Wujing. The two younger men who had taken them before saw the long sword marks on Wujing's back, and the wounds on the flesh and skin. couldn't help but be furious, strode forward and shouted: "If you want to fight, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"

However, he had just taken two steps here, but he was stopped by Qin Lan who stepped forward quickly! When the big man saw Qin Lan, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then shouted, "What are you doing, get out of the way!"

"You're not his opponent!" Qin Lan looked at Fang Zheng with an indifferent face, and said slowly: "His cultivation has reached the peak of the Three Realms, if you are not sure, it is best not to go up!"

"The pinnacle of the Three Realms?" Hearing Qin Lan's words, the big man's face changed directly. You must know that his cultivation is not as good as enlightenment. And Wujing's cultivation seems to have only reached the primary level of the Three Realms. It seems that this guy from the Fairy Sword Palace is really good at cultivating.

"Good eyesight! I'm afraid, it's not Kunlun's, right?" Looking at Qin Lan's different clothes from the others, Fang Zheng had already guessed that Qin Lan's was not Kunlun's. smiled faintly: "It's okay if it's not Kunlun, anyway, whoever you fight is fighting." The two of us, we can do it too!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Lan to agree. Here, it's a kick of the long sword next to him. Then the whole person took off into the air and flew towards Qin Lan.

Seeing that the other party is like a madman, catch whoever beats whom. Qin Lan was also a little helpless, but now that Fang Zheng had already made a move, he had no choice but to snort lightly, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand was introduced, the silver jade jade jade immediately flew into his hand, and the white light rose sharply.

Looking at the sky above, although Qin Lan was not sure of victory, he still stomped on the ground lightly, and his body suddenly rose. Towards that Fangzheng, waving his hand is a sword qi and leaving........

And Fangzheng is also unbearable. With a backhand sword, the strong sword qi also stirred. In an instant, the two sword qi collided directly in the air, strong against strong. The sword qi fought, and the wind suddenly rose in the air. With the center of the distance between the two as the center of the circle, the invisible sword qi turned into a circle and spread out directly. For a while, the attention of the people on both sides was on the two people in the sky.

Looking at the fierce action of the two people in the sky, the big man just now seemed to have just remembered something, turned to the little disciple and said, "Quick, go find the master......"

At this time, he also knew. Today's affairs don't seem to be so easy to solve.

"Whoosh!", in the sharp whistling sound, brought a fleeting cold light. Even, faster than just now. Let Qin Lan hardly see the speed of the streamer. For a moment, I was horrified. Originally, I thought that the speed of the sword just now was already the real ability of Fangzheng. Unexpectedly, just now Fang Zheng attacked, but he didn't exert his full strength. Now, I'm afraid I'm in trouble.

Although Qin Lan knew that compared to that Wujing, his cultivation was higher. However, I also knew it in my heart. If it is compared to Founder, I am afraid it is really a little inferior. It's not that he is weak when he really fights, but that he lacks Fangzheng's murderous aura.

But I think so, but the movements of my hands are not slow. With a wrong step, the tip of the silver jade jade sword shook gently, and it was directly in front of him, turning into a continuous circle of sword qi and protecting it in front of him.

"Phew!" The crisp sound of gold and iron and the ripples spread from the collision of sword qi rose at the same time at this moment. Despite the precautions made in advance, when Fang Zheng's flying sword attack came, the strong impact of the sword qi still made Qin Lan feel an irresistible gratitude. Holding the right hand of Yinfei Yucui, in that hard-hitting attack, he was directly shocked to the numbness. And under his feet, he staggered back a few steps unbearably. I'm afraid that if it hadn't been for the protection and preparation before, even if this sword was next, it would have been in a hurry and embarrassed.

"It's too slow, isn't it?" At the same time as Qin Lan swung away the sword light, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Immediately, a strong wind blew straight in his face, and Qin Lan felt a flower in front of him, and he hadn't seen it clearly. A cold air swept by. Next, there was a tearing pain. On the right arm, the burning pain was only manifested after a short period of cold.

"Girl, be careful!" The Kunlun disciples who were on the side subconsciously reminded when they saw Fang Zheng's figure moving. However, the strange and fast movement made the square figure even faster than their voice. Therefore, although he spoke up, Qin Lan was still injured in Fang Zheng's hands.

One hit was successful, and it was after Fang Zheng was about to make a move. A flying and surging sword qi suddenly broke through the mountain rocks on the mountain wall from the mountain wall not far away, and rushed out. The fierce sword qi and the shocking aura made everyone involuntarily look towards that qi. The same is true for Founder.

"The feeling of this sword qi....so familiar?" Looking at the sword qi that rushed straight into the sky, Fang Zheng was slightly stunned, and the familiar feeling permeated his heart. It's just that for a while, I can't remember who this energy is. So, I had to squint my eyes and look at that energy.

And right behind Fang Zheng, among those disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace. There was a low voice, as if muttering to himself, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister!"

The sound brought by that fierce sword aura resounded throughout the sky. In everyone's eyes, they only saw a red light like a rainbow, spiraling into the sky, circling a few times before it stopped. And its location appeared just above the area where everyone was.

The red light slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of a young girl. The girl was dressed in a fiery red dress and short skirt, red pants and red boots. The long black hair, braided into strands of braids, is fluttering lightly in the wind at the moment, and it looks a little more girlish. And the charming color between the eyebrows made many young disciples below swallow a mouthful of saliva inadvertently. This charm is really strong!

"Yuan Fei?"

Seeing the girl who suddenly broke out of the mountain, Qin Lan exclaimed in surprise. She didn't expect that what she thought was a Kunlun disciple would appear turned into Yuan Fei of the Immortal Sword Palace. Moreover, out of the mountains. What the hell is going on? For a moment, Qin Lan was a little confused, and subconsciously looked at those Kunlun disciples behind him.