This time, the Fire King struck with all his might, and he would not give Fang Scar any more chance to escape, in order to kill this genius before he grows.

But just as he made a move, the red pear giant tree behind Fang Scar suddenly movedSeveral thick pear branches turned into giant hands and slapped at the Fire King

The Fire King was startled and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time swept his palms towards the huge branching giant hand, and with a boom, his energy rolled out like a storm

The master of the dignified Dao Realm was repelled by a red pear tree, which made Xueluo on the side stunned.

The Flaming King took five or six steps back to stabilize his figure, and the giant pear tree immediately returned to its original form after an attack, and the giant hand turned into a branch again, as if nothing had happened just now.

The Fire King looked at the red pear giant tree that had been restored to its original state in disbelief, and said sharply, "Who is the demon doing here?"

Fang Scar laughed and said, "Flaming King, I just said that you can't hurt me!" Why don't you try it again? ”

The Fire King couldn't figure out what was going on with the red pear giant tree for a while, so he rolled his eyes and said to the snow on the side: "You go and try, the old man will press the formation for you!"

Xueluo's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to go against the meaning of the flaming sky, so he could only step forward cautiously.

Fang Zhen sneered and said, "Snow falls, I advise you not to come up and look for death." If you dare to step forward, don't blame me for not remembering the righteousness of the same family in the past!"

Xue Luo looked at the Flaming Heavenly King on the side with his spare eyes, and saw that the latter's face was full of frost, knowing that he had no choice at all, he gritted his teeth, sneered three times, and said: "Fang Zhen, don't be arrogant, do you really think that you are the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect and you can make a big fuss? In my eyes, you are nothing!"

With that, the long sword in her hand reversed, brushed a few swords, and several qi blades slashed towards the square mark with the intention of wind and snow.

Fang Zhen laughed and said, "Then I'll let you see, why can I be the chief disciple of this Qingshan Sect!"

He swung his fists forward, made a skill, easily picked the sword slash of the snow to the side, shook his long coat in a chic manner, made a gesture of please, and said: "If you want to weigh my strength, don't play these little tricks, you can come up yourself." Don't worry, it's just to deal with you, I won't let Brother Shu make a move!"

As he spoke, he already regarded the Red Pear Giant Tree as a master on his side.

Xueluo looked at the Fire King again, and got the hint of the other party's eyes, and in desperation, she could only lift her sword and said, "Fang Zhen, I'll let you know my strength today!"

The words fell, and the snow fell in front of Fang Ji with an arrow step, and the long sword in his hand was slashed down like a match.

When the snow is fast, the Qing Sword pays attention to speed and frost damage, this exercise was originally obtained by Yun Lan when he went out to travel, but after being in the Qingshan Sect for many years, no one has cultivated to the double heaven or above, because this is a fairly targeted exercise, and only the special ice spirit root can cultivate the part above the double heaven.

Xue Luo was the first person in so many years to cultivate the Sunny Sword to the Four Heavens, even if he was known as a new genius of the Qingshan Sect, it was not an exaggeration.

But as long as Fang Zhen returned to the Qingshan Sect, the snow would lose its brilliance.

Obviously, the strength of the spiritual root was damaged and greatly reduced, and it was clear that even the practice would faint because of weakness, which was hopeless, but it was such a waste person, not only did he never look at her directly, but he also deliberately went against her, and even recruited that guy from Xingtong to the sect.

If that's all it takes, it's just that, but the waste person of Xingtong shouldn't have any possibility of cultivation, but I don't know what Fang Zhen did, Xingtong actually has a dantian.

These are all things that she has only recently gotten the news, and although Xingtong has not shown too much talent now, she can already cultivate, which is enough to shock everyone.

And Snowfall is transformed into a clown-like character in this incident.

Although no one in the sect will mention this matter in front of her, although she has been fascinated by the blood and clothes, and although she now has the Fire King as a backer, she knows very well that in the future, among those fellow sects, she will undoubtedly become the capital for them to talk and laugh after dinner.

Bell, bell, bell.

The sword that fell in the snow was easily blocked by the square marks, and the sixth-grade spirit weapon long sword of the yellow rank Xue Ye actually couldn't leave the slightest scratch on the earthy-looking fist armor.

What shocked Xueluo even more was that she found that Fang Zhen didn't use any true yuan in his body.

The other party actually blocked her spirit sword with the strength of her physical body alone?

"This can't be!" Snow Fall let out a scream, and the sword in his hand was three points faster.

Fang Zhen's eyes bloomed, and the true element in his body turned into a trickle and soaked into the meridians, flesh, and bones, quickly healing the internal injuries of the body.

Even he didn't expect that the qigong after being improved by the abstinence still had such a miraculous healing ability.

Before, he had been holding on to recover with True Yuan, but it didn't have much effect. When he fought with Xueluo, his meridians couldn't hold on a little, so he subconsciously spread out the true yuan, preparing to fight Xueluo with the strength of his pure flesh.

Unexpectedly, this unintentional move made him discover the therapeutic effect of qigong.

The next mark disperses the true element running in the dantian, starting from the bones, then to the flesh and blood, and finally repairing the wounds of the meridians and the dantian from the outside to the inside.

Normal cultivators treat injuries with dantian as the source and meridians as the river, and the true yuan is like the water of spring ploughing, flowing all over the body, nourishing the flesh and bones.

But now he is doing the opposite, beating the true yuan into his muscles and bones, turning it into flesh and blood, and then treating his meridians and dantian from the outside in.

What's even more amazing is that in such a healing process, part of the true element from the snowfall attack was also absorbed by his body, which was equivalent to strengthening his defense in disguise.

Fang Zhen became more and more excited, the more he hit, the more comfortable he became, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, his palms were full of angry lotus, and in an instant, the snow fell only to feel that the flowers in front of him were blooming and falling, and the afterimages were heavy, and he couldn't tell where was the fist and where the shadow was. I can't tell whether it's a lotus opening or a fist falling.

Puff puff!

There was a muffled sound, and Xue Ye, the long sword in Xueluo's hand, was actually shattered by the strange move of Fang Mark.

Xue Luo took five or six steps back, his eyes showed shock, he raised his hand to Fang Zhen, and said, "This, what kind of evil skill is this, you can actually use my true yuan to deal with me?"

She just felt a little bit of ice and snow when Fang Scar made a move, this was definitely not Fang Scar's own strength, then it could only be taken from herself, but used by him.

Fang Zhen laughed and said, "Evil Gong? What you don't understand yourself must be an evil skill? Exercises? This is just a move that I have at my fingertips." If you have to know a name, call it the Lotus Blossom, how about it?"

Xueluo's pretty face turned red, as if it was about to drip blood.