"Little brother, you have to be careful!"

Jian Nanchuan sorted out his mentality, closed his eyes and concentrated, and took the Bauhinia Rabbit back into the ring, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "The first mystical technique - Jinbi Light Wave !!"

A golden aura golden wave was bred from behind Jian Nanchuan and slapped towards Fang Huan, the speed was very fast, more than double the speed of the light wave released against the rapeseed before, it seemed that Jian Nanchuan wanted to win in speed, after all, the golden light wave just now was broken by Fang Huan.

Looking at the light wave flying towards him, without thinking too much, let alone slacking off, Fang Huan moved instantly, and the light wave hit Xiao Jing behind him.

"Damn, this stinky boy!"

"The Third Mystery Technique - Glacier !!"

A transparent ice glacier, forming a barrier, appeared in front of Xiao Jing, and the light wave hit the glacier, dissipating in an instant, and at the same time, the glacier was also shattered.

"Crackling~Crackling~"

Crushed ice spilled all over the ground.

"Alas~ this big brother, be careful with your skills, don't hurt the innocent!" Xiao Jing looked at the empty sword Nanchuan, and there was some teasing in his words.

"I'm sorry senior brother, I forgot, there is still you behind me~" Fang Huan's face was black, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Although Jian Nanchuan's golden light wave was very fast and powerful, Fang Huan's body technique was not inferior in the slightest, and his own sensitivity was very strong.

"Empty?"

Jian Nanchuan's expression changed slightly, and his face was a little embarrassed, how could it be? Then let you try this.

"The Second Mystery Technique - Golden Light Mask !!"

There was still an aftersound in the air, and a golden light shield instantly covered Fang Huan, impermeable.

"What?"

"Control Skill? or Closed Control Skill?"

Xiao Jing's eyes widened a little, the control skills are divided into range control skills, closed control skills and group control skills, his second skill, Ice, belongs to the first type, that is, the range control skill, the ice is completely parasitic on the surface, and although the golden light wave of this sword Nanchuan is controlled by a single body, it is indeed closed, and the controlled enemy can only break the golden light wave from the inside, and the external force has no effect, unless the skill master takes it back.

However, how could he possess a mid-level first-order mystical technique? This is a cross-level cultivation, the teacher said that only those who are above the Xuanyan level can practice second-order metastical skills, what the hell is going on with this kid, Xiao Jing is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"The First Form of the Wind Dance Stick Method - Xuan Stick !!"

Summoned the hockey stick, shouted loudly, the hockey stick spun in Fang Huan's hand, and then held his breath and concentrated, exerting all his strength, and slashed hard, and a purple glare swung out from one end of the hockey stick.

"Smack!"

The glare hit the inside of the golden light mask, and the light mask only shook slightly, but there was no movement at all, as stable as Mount Tai~

"Little brother, young, if the golden light wave was easily broken by you, then what am I still cultivating it for?" hahaha~" Fang Huan in front of him was just a trapped beast in Jian Nanchuan's eyes.

The spinning stick is actually useless, Fang Huan is in a trance, the only set of offensive skills is useless, the second form of this wind dance stick method - sealing stick, and the third style - the guard stick cannot be used in the light mask.

Sitting down with his knees crossed slightly, putting away the hockey sticks, Fang Huan filtered out dozens of cover-breaking techniques in his mind, but shook his head slightly.

Holding his breath and concentrating, mobilizing the mysterious power in his body, Fang Huan felt a little surging in his chest, pondered for a long time, and then exhaled: "The sword is !!."

I saw that Fang Huan's left arm was in the ring, and a green dragon sword shot out.

The sword is more than three feet long, and a green dragon is tattooed on the hilt, the sword is sharp, and the young man's eyes are determined.

"Do you want to use your sword to cut open my golden light shield? Little brother, save your energy, maybe you can eat a few more bowls of rice later, hahaha~"

Jian Nanchuan looked at the young man, then at the Blue Dragon Sword in his hand, and only felt that Fang Huan was struggling to the death.

Slightly sideways, Fang Huan didn't pay attention to him, but Xiao Jing and Rapeseed outside the cover were very worried, Rapeseed regretted it a little, it didn't matter if he was defeated, if he hurt Fang Huan, he would be a sinner.

The young man stood up, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, and placed his sword perpendicular to the ground, the blade of the sword pointed at his heavenly spirit, and silently muttered something in his mouth.

"Soul Leaving Ghost Sword First Style ~ Cloud Piercing Sword !!"

Along with the words, dozens of hanging swords appeared behind Fang Huan, and the dozens of swords were almost identical to the Qinglong Sword in Fang Huan's hand as if they were carved out of a mold.

With all his might, the boy swung his sword out heavily.

"Broken~"

Dozens of square swords flew out in one direction in an instant, stabbing heavily into the side of the golden light mask.

"Bang~"

Like a porcelain bottle, the golden light mask made a crisp sound, and then shattered to the ground.

What? This kid actually broke the mid-level first-grade mystical technique, and his mystical technique actually had more than three.

Even more incredible than the audience and Jian Nanchuan is Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, who is sitting on the Netherworld Cheetah, has his mouth wide open, and he is almost about to dislocate.

"Little brother, who the hell are you?"

Jian Nanchuan hesitated a little, not to mention that this six-year-old kid was a first-order Xuan Master, and the other party's Xuan Skill was definitely not a low-level, unless he was a descendant of Emperor Xuan, it was impossible to have such a powerful talent and Xuan Skill no matter what.

He is a fourth-order mystic master, his level is three orders worse, but his middle-level first-grade mystic skill was easily broken by the other party.

"Paul College Junior Xuanzhi College Special Admissions, Shimen Erliu Town Yangding Fort. ”

The corners of Fang Huan's mouth rose, not only because he easily broke the golden light cover, but also because the combination of the Soul Leaving Ghost Sword and Xuan Li could exert such a powerful power.

Yangding Fort?

I haven't heard of this sect, Jian Nanchuan's head is about to explode.

The first sect in the Biluo Empire is the Lieyang Sect, followed by the Haomen, then the Luo Sect, the fourth is the sect that has disappeared for a long time, the fifth is the Xuanbing Pavilion, and there is no Yangding Fort in the last three sects.

This Acrylic Emperor is from Haomen, the Emperor Tuo Dan is from the Lieyang Sect, and the Emperor Jingbao doesn't know where he came from!

Could it be that this kid is a descendant of Emperor Jingbao?

Jian Nanchuan felt a little chill in his back, although he was the Duke of the Star Luo Empire, the son of the Sword Alliance, but if this kid was really the descendant of Emperor Jingbao, then he would be a fool.

"Senior Brother Fang, I still want to compete with you again~" In order to confirm whether Fang Huan was the descendant of Emperor Jingbao, and by the way, to test how deep his Xuan power was, Jian Nanchuan sent an invitation to Fang Huan to fight.

"Okay, anyway, I haven't decided the winner yet, and I still ask my seniors to teach me!" Fang Huan stared, his eyes glowed with cold light, and his words were a little mature.

No, he was by no means just a first-order Xuan Master, looking at Fang Huan's eyes with cold light, he only felt a little chill in his back.

"The Third Mystery Technique - Golden Phantom!"

Jian Nanchuan still made the first move.

I saw dozens of light screens descending around Fang Huan, and the light screens were like copper mirrors, surrounding Fang Huan, and suddenly dozens of "himself" appeared in front of Fang Huan's eyes, "in a trance~

What? Intermediate Xuanli, or three grades!

A trembling voice came from the onlookers, Xiao Jing had not yet recovered from the golden light wave just now, and was stunned by this sudden mid-level second-grade mystical skill, and instantly felt that he could dominate Yangding Castle himself, and now he is simply a younger brother, sure enough, the castle lord is right, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Fang Huan in the phantom couldn't find the north, including the top of his head, he was also covered by a phantom, and he didn't know where to break through at all.

If Jian Nanchuan's second mystical technique, the Jinbi Light Mask, is a closed control skill, then this third mystical skill, Jinbi Phantom, is not a closed control and confusion, which is simply too strong.

Fang Huan closed his eyes and recalled the days of practicing in the Ten Directions.

My father didn't let himself break the formation, although he had never seen this formation at all, or even heard of it, but he knew that no matter what the "formation" was, there was a breakthrough, and a perfect formation did not exist.

The reason why he can be trapped is nothing more than because of the "illusion" in the array, the illusion is similar to the bronze mirror, but it is reflected.

The bronze mirror can't be broken, and it won't affect the use if it's slightly broken, it seems that if you want to break through this golden phantom, it's not possible to attack it.

"Sticks !!"

The young man's heart fluctuated a little, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, presumably he had come up with a way to break the formation.

"Wind Dance Stick Method 2nd Style - Protective Stick !!"

Fang Huan summoned a short wooden stick from the ring, held his breath and concentrated, gathered his Xuan power, and threw it hard.

The short stick spun rapidly, forming a natural opaque barrier that surrounded the boy.

"Try it!" Fang Huan muttered to himself!

Fang Huan jumped vigorously and broke through directly above, and the ground shield formed by the wooden stick broke through with Fang Huan.

"Po~"

It's out, it's out!

In fact, Jian Nanchuan's third mystical skill was completely an intellectual skill, he just wanted to test Fang Huan, and sure enough, this kid was much smarter than he imagined.

Jinbi Phantom is a suspended phantom mystical technique, not to mention a mere first-order mystic master, even if it is an intermediate mystic master like Xuanwu and Xuan Yan, if he forcibly breaks the formation, even if he breaks it for ten or eight years, he will not be able to get out.

The phantom is to map the enemy's figure, so that the enemy is in a trance, and if he wants to break the formation, he can only break through by surrounding his whole body and not revealing his body, and it just so happens that Fang Huan is also inspired by the bronze mirror.

Jian Nanchuan's expression this time was very natural, and he gave up his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Fang Huan, Senior Brother is a little abrupt, I hope you will forgive me!"

"It's the junior brother who is a little rude. Fang Huan bent down and arched his hand, in the face of a strong man like Jian Nanchuan, if he can break the formation, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to beat him, it is better to compromise earlier, otherwise the more he goes to the back, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

Rapeseed's expression was the same as Xiao Jing's, his mouth was wide open, he originally wanted Brother Fang Huan to go and avenge himself, but he didn't expect that these two people are good now, commensurate with senior brothers, this Brother Fang Huan is completely a peacemaker.

"Senior brother, you see, this flaming red lion is Sister Rapeseed's most beloved spirit animal, can you raise your noble hand!" Fang Huan's tone was mixed with sincerity, although he couldn't beat the other party, but what should be done still had to be done.

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