Chapter 52: Earth Dou Xuan (2)
Stepping off the stage and sitting, Canaan came to the entrance of the stone gate on the north side of the Douxuan Field from the rear passage, only to see a black-armored young man surrounded by several Lu Qi Xuangong, this is not surprising, after all, Fang Huan is now the idol of Lu Qi Xuangong, maybe following him, he can also understand some cultivation skills from it.
"Ahem!"
Canaan deliberately coughed a few times, and then a smile appeared on his face, and the smile was clean and neat.
"Lord Xuanling!"
Fang Huan reacted first, the seven-foot prime man in front of him, with a smile embroidered on his clean face, a straight waist, and a white robe, like a fairy and a god, giving people a mysterious feeling.
The children who were clustered around Fang Huan hurriedly got out of the way, facing the powerful aura of the Canaan Xuan Ling, the children were not as bold as Fang Huan, after all, Lord Xuan Ling was really a god-like existence for them.
"Kid, can my uncle talk to you?" Canaan stared at Fang Huan and asked sincerely!
Fang Huan knew that Canaan Xuanling was interested enough in himself, the young man raised his head slightly, looked at Canaan with clear eyes, and pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Canaan, Fang Huan is polite!"
Canaan pointed to the platform beside him, motioned for Fang Huan to sit down, and then paused and asked, "Kid, did you just use the Xuan Technique?"
Fang Huan was stunned by Canaan's question, the castle master's grandfather had explained, he must not reveal his identity as a traverser, if he answered rashly, he would definitely be exposed, Fang Huan's eyes were a little dodgy, and it took a while before he came to his senses, "No!"
Canaan's face was a little surprised.
Fang Huan continued: "Huan'er knows a little about medical skills and has a general understanding of the meridians of the human body, I just sealed the meridians in northern Jiangsu with a stick!"
Canaan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's the case, you are really an excellent mystic, able to combine medicine with mystical power, it seems that I should have a new understanding of Yangding Fort!"
Fang Huan's face turned a little red, after all, he rarely lied, including when he was in the Ten Fang Pavilion.
"Are you interested in coming to Paul's Junior Mystic Academy?" Canaan Xuanling said suddenly.
Fang Huan, who was immersed in lies, almost didn't react.
"Yes...... Is that okay?"
"Yes, on behalf of the Empire, I invite you to enter the Paul's Junior Mystic Academy for an exchange study, *** The country needs a genius like you!" Canaan said with satisfaction.
"Hmm!" happiness came so suddenly, like a tornado.
Canaan Xuanling summoned a round sign from the Na Ring and presented it to Fang Huan.
Fang Huan took the round sign in front of him, the golden body of the card, emitting a translucent golden light, through the golden light, he could see the four big characters on the sign - Paul College.
Before Fang Huan could respond, Canaan pointed to the gold medal and said, "Kid, this is the invitation card of the Paul Junior Mystic Academy, you can report to the Paul Academy at any time with the invitation card!"
A violet-like smile bloomed on Fang Huan's face, sweet and innocent, then he stood up and bowed deeply towards Canaan: "Thank you, Uncle Canaan!"
"Child, this is what you deserve!" Canaan Xuanling stood up, left the stone gate on the north side, left Yangding Fort, and returned to the empire to resume his life, before leaving, he handed another invitation card in the ring to the castle lord, and whispered a few words in the castle lord's ear.
Looking at the back of Canaan Xuanling's departure, Fang Huan felt a little grateful in his heart, this back was a bit like his father!
On the Dou Xuan Arena, the fierce duel was still continuing, and the castle lord knew that Lord Xuan Ling was gone, but he also knew that Lord Xuan Ling had a suitable candidate in his heart.
Putting the invitation card into the ring, Fang Huan walked in the direction of the castle lord's grandfather, he had a strong thought hidden in his heart.
The castle master's grandfather noticed Fang Huan who was coming towards him, and nodded slightly and smiled: "Child, is there something wrong with grandpa?"
"Grandpa Castle Master, can you arrange me in the Xuanshi Douxuan Group?" Fang Huan's words trembled a little, and his eyes dodged slightly.
"You are a smart child, grandpa knows that it is a bit overkill to let you fight against Lu Qi's Xuanzhi, but can you resist the attack of Xuanshi?"
"Castle Lord Grandpa, let Huan'er give it a try!" Fang Huan's tone was a little sincere.
"Okay, but be safe. Grandpa will arrange a first-order mystic master for you!" The old man knew that he couldn't resist this child, so he could only agree.
"Grandpa, I want to fight with Senior Brother Xiao Jing!" When he said this, Fang Huan himself felt a little sudden.
"What, Xiao Jing, kid, not to mention that Xiao Jing is the youngest Xuan Master in the entire Yangding Castle, when his third-level Netherworld Cheetah is enough to make ordinary third-order and fourth-order Xuanshi fearful!" "The castle master's grandfather felt that Fang Huan was a little stubborn, although Fang Huan's performance on the field was indeed a little surprising, but this Xiao Jing was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Grandpa, just let me try!" Seeing that grandpa didn't agree, Fang Huan simply made a killer move, and sprinkled at grandpa, looking a little cute.
"Okay, good, you are really grandpa's heartworm, but be careful, I will let Xiao Jing pay attention to proportion!"
Fang Huan stood on tiptoe, kissed the castle lord's grandfather, and ran away happily, the castle lord's grandfather felt a little relieved, and laughed "giggles".
At this time, the sun had quietly set, and half a day had passed, hundreds of Xuan Fights were over, and there was no doubt that Fang Huan was the only one who stood out from Lu Qixuan, and Xiao Jing naturally became the best among the Xuan Masters.
"One more game!" the castle lord shouted from the high platform, and his heart was filled with excitement!
"Extras?"
"Grandpa, you're not mistaken, aren't all the games over?
"Hey, Grandpa the Castle Lord must be faint from hunger!"
After a day of fighting Xuan, the Xuanmen on the stage looked a little tired, and at this moment, only Fang Huan and Xiao Jing were full of strength in their hearts, after all, the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, although Xiao Jing was a little conceited.
"The one hundred and twenty-eighth battle of Xuan Dou, Fang Huan, the ninth-order Xuanist of the Lu Period, is Xiao Jing of the second-order Xuanshi!" the voice of the castle lord's grandfather was a little hoarse.
As soon as the words came out, the mysteries who were still chattering just now, full of resentment, suddenly fell silent, and this exceptional duel once again refreshed everyone's cognition!
Fang Huan had already been gearing up, and he had already waited behind the stone gate on the north side of the Douxuan Arena before the end of the regular Dou Xuan, but Xiao Jing felt that he didn't care, not to mention that he was a second-order Xuan Master, his third-level Nether Cheetah alone was enough for this kid to drink a pot.
"Let's start!" The castle lord's grandfather stared at Fang Huan tightly, only begging Xiao Jing to be obedient to this kid, and not to hurt Fang Huan.
Eliminating the red tape before Dou Xuan, Xiao Jing directly took off to attack, the speed was very fast, he just wanted to beat Fang Huan in seconds, let him know how many catties and taels he had.
Accompanying Xiao Jing was his third-level Nether Cheetah, which roared in the air and rushed straight towards Fang Huan.
"It seems that Senior Brother is really moving!"
Before he had time to think about it, Fang Huan quickly flashed, relying on his fast enough body technique, he barely escaped the attack of the Netherworld Cheetah, but patronizing to avoid the Netherworld Cheetah, he was hit by Xiao Jing's fists.
With a "poof", Fang Huan fell heavily to the ground.
There was an uproar on the stage, followed by enthusiastic applause.
The castle lord of Beitai sweated in his heart.
"Don't do it yourself!" Xiao Jing said contemptuously!
"Come again!" Fang Huan struggled to get up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he almost fainted for the second time.
"Then you have to be careful!" Xiao Jing shook his head helplessly when he saw that Fang Huan did not give up.
"Nether Cheetah Level 3 Beast Skill - Shadow!"
As soon as the words fell, the Netherworld Cheetah, which was still in the air just now, suddenly appeared behind Fang Huan in an instant.
Fang Huan could sense the strong sense of oppression behind him, and silently said in his heart: "It's not good!"
Fang Huan bent over and rolled to the ground, dodging the Netherworld Cheetah's secret attack.
"What, dodged?" Xiao Jing was shocked!
There was warm applause on the stage again, and the castle lord of the north platform also felt a little incredible!
"It's my turn!" The corners of Fang Huan's mouth rose, revealing a hint of evil smile, this smile made Xiao Jing on the other side feel a little chilly, and his legs trembled slightly.
"The first form of the wind dance stick method - Xuan stick!"
A short stick appeared at the ring of Fang Huan's left arm, and it was immediately held in his hand, Fang Huan bowed his waist and took off, the speed was very fast, not inferior to Xiao Jing, the stick in his hand spun in his hand, and bursts of purple light were released around the rotation, and he came to Xiao Jing's side in an instant, and then it was a split, and a purple true qi slashed towards Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing was a little surprised: "This is?"
Before he could react, the purple true qi had already slashed at Xiao Jing's body, and the powerful force forced Xiao Jing to roll two heels in a row and fall heavily on the Douxuan Field.
The grandfather of the castle lord of Beitai opened his mouth wide, was Fang Huan in front of him really just a Lu Qi Xuangong master? Even Xiao Jing's Netherworld Cheetah couldn't help him?