"It's so powerful, this Lord of the Great River Alliance is really not a vain person!"

Offstage, Wu Luqi's ancestors and grandsons who were crowded in the corner also looked at the ring intently. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That big brother is so powerful!"

The little beggar clapped his hands.

"Isn't it just powerful?" Wu Luqi saw more, and his heart was even heavier: "Until now, I haven't even soiled the corners of my clothes, obviously I am at ease, and I have used every trace and every bit of strength to perfection, this is ...... This...... This ......"

His eyesight is extraordinary, and he has been inherited and taught by masters, so he can see more things at this time.

But the more you know, the more you are in awe.

"Perhaps...... I shouldn't provoke the Great River Alliance, and after the conference is over, I'll take Qing'er up and turn enemies into friends......"

Wu Luqi immediately felt a little disheartened, because Fang Ming's age was too shocking!

……

"I have seen all the Tianjun Sword, and under the combination of the two, the swordsmanship of the Qingping swordsman back then is also in my mastery......

Fang Ming avoided Zhao Tianjun's swordsmanship, and the sea of knowledge shone brightly, and the remnants of the original sword immediately fused, and finally turned into a figure who was practicing Qingping's swordsmanship.

"Get carried away with it, forget the law and forget the law, as long as this Qingping sword intent is obtained, the sword scripture or something is just a dead thing."

Qingping's swordsmanship was a great grandmaster-level swordsmanship, and after Fang Ming was familiar with it through Zhao Tianjun's hand, he felt that it was also very beneficial to his own swordsmanship, and his heart was immediately overjoyed.

"And the Venerable Soldier!"

Since Fang Ming claimed to be a sword master, he was naturally quite arrogant about the sword method.

And the apprentice of the Divine Soldier Master before, Tang Yuan, who was not self-sufficient to challenge, although he also learned the martial arts of the Divine Soldier Sect, but obviously did not arrive at home, although the sword technique is exquisite, but it cannot be freed from the shackles of the blade, even if the changes are endless, it is difficult to be wary, but it is just that thing if you see through it.

But the martial arts of the Venerable Master of the Divine Soldiers are different!

"The kung fu of the Shenbing Gate should start with the sword and swordsmanship, double-edged joint attack, the knife is not a knife, the sword is not a sword, this is just the introductory stage, and later, it is to see through the landscape, the knife is still a knife, the sword is still a sword!"

Buddhism has clouds, looking at mountains is mountains, and looking at water is water. Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water. Look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the water is still water.

These are the three realms of life, and they are also the realms of martial arts.

Fang Ming felt that the sword transformation of the Divine Soldier Master contained the truth of this philosophical speculation, which was very exciting.

When it comes to the grandmaster, martial arts are no longer simple martial arts, but have their own 'spirituality'!

"The final realm of this divine soldier gate should be no sword and no sword, and a sword is a sword, and the use of it is wonderful, and it is one heart! Of course, if you really want to do this, the Venerable Soldier is already a grandmaster! Now it's just a little bit of a prototype! ”

But all grandmasters are dragons among people, with a unique and unique 'Dao',

Every time you fight with a grandmaster, you feel like you're experiencing a different life, a different kind of excitement! Of course, Zhao Tianjun and the Divine Soldier Master are far from being called grandmasters, but they also have a hint of taste.

Rumble! Rumble!

The three of them kept fighting against each other, splashing and being indestructible, shooting fine holes in the ground.

Fang Ming was still empty-handed, but every time he was on top of the sword, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the martial arts had reached the point where they didn't use a blade, in fact, there was not much difference.

"I've been playing for so long, and I've seen the martial arts of these two people pretty much the same, and it's time too!"

Fang Ming's eyes flashed.

He still concealed his strength at this time, it was completely a bad taste, and when Li Shisong pulled out his hole cards, he found that the enemy's hole cards were bigger and more terrifying than him, and the expression on his face must be very exciting.

At this time, he deliberately pretended to be slightly sluggish and breathed heavily, but he suddenly took two steps back and inhaled deeply.

Woohoo!

How could Zhao Tianjun and the Venerable Divine Soldier let go of this opportunity? Almost without thinking, he stabbed with his sword, two swords and one sword, and slashed directly at Fang Ming's chest.

"Drink!"

Fang Ming took a deep breath and then burst into drinks.

This shout was like the roar of an ancient giant elephant, the king of beasts roared and roared, and some of the junior disciples around the ring turned white on the spot and passed out.

As the two closest people, the sound waves they received were also the most terrifying, even if Zhao Tianjun and the Divine Soldier Master had experienced a hundred battles, under the surging airflow, their bodies couldn't help but pause.

In the midst of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Fang Ming's right hand came out, and three palms were split in an instant!

He shot too fast, and these three palms seemed to appear at the same time, and the strong wind was blowing in his face, and the sword light and sword shadow were handed over.

Table tennis!

Click!

But after a few soft sounds, three figures flew out and stopped.

Zhao Tianjun stared at the long sword in his hand with a blank face, and at this time there was only one hilt left.

The swords in the hands of the Divine Soldier Master next to him were all broken, and his face was even more gloomy as water.

"Two, concede!"

Fang Ming clasped his fists and saluted, but the cuffs on both sides were also cut off, which was the price paid for the previous hard resistance.

The audience was silent for a moment, and the cheers and cheers of the heroes came abruptly.

"It's worthy of a double sword, and one enemy can still win in battle!"

"It's really in vain to see the three great masters fighting this time!"

……

The more praise there was around, the more blood dripped from Zhao Tianjun and the Divine Soldier Master, because Fang Ming was stepping on their upper position.

From now on, unless they regain their place, otherwise when outsiders mention them, they will remember that there is a sword double absolute firmly pressed on their heads.

For people in the rivers and lakes, losing their reputation is even more sad than dying.

"Daddy, that's great!"

Zhang Qingsong felt that he was helping his father to return to the Dajiang League to watch the shed, and several doctors immediately came to diagnose and treat him.

"yes...... Thanks to Brother Fang Xian...... Alas......"

Zhang Dingtian was also not very embarrassed, he never expected that the good karma that he had inadvertently formed before would be so rewarding today.

Of course, he is only an introduction.

As long as the Dajiang League is still opposite to the Governor's Palace, Li Shisong can still find other puppets and excuses to make trouble, but he knows that he knows it, and this life-saving grace still has to be firmly remembered.

"Lord Commander, please have tea!"

Fang Ming said politely, and after returning to the shed, what he gained was the adoring gaze of the surrounding disciples, and Wang Dong came up with the tea in his hand.

Obviously, no matter how you listen to the boasting of the gang in Wanren Mountain City, it is far less shocking than watching it in person.

Fang Ming's feat of rivaling the two forces this time was bound to leave an indelible impression in their hearts, although this was just the beginning.

……

"Two hundred and seventeen moves!"

The man of the Fish Dao said suddenly.

"What?" Li Shisong was a little puzzled.

"These three people fought two hundred and seventeen moves, and in the end, Fang Ming was slightly better than Zhao Tianjun and the Divine Soldier Master at the cost of broken cuffs!"

As a quasi-grandmaster whose spiritual cultivation was close to Dacheng, the Fish Dao people naturally saw more things than others.

"This Fang Ming should not be underestimated, and his strength is enough to have the seven or eight points of the ancestor's fire! Even if the ancestor made a move this time, in the face of the siege of these two people, he could only solve it within two hundred moves, and he was unharmed......"

"The ancestor's divine skills are earth-shattering, how can it be compared to that yellow-mouthed child!"

Li Shisong immediately felt a lot relieved, and he was sycophant.

It's just that he was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a female voice: "The Li family, a group of ungrateful brutes who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, get out of here!! ”

"Who?"

Li Shisong was immediately furious, and saw a woman in palace clothes in the ring, scolding at his side.

"It's always going to come, and it's okay to solve it again today!"

The Fish Daoist touched a blood jade wrench on his hand and said coldly.

"Is it the remnants of those two families? Not bad! Li Shisong's face also calmed down, and he raised his voice: "Who is coming, report your name?" ”

"My aunt and grandmother will not change their name, and they will not change their surname, Lin Yutong of the Lin family...... What do you think? You can't think of it, right? The Lin family back then was not wiped out by you, and today I want you to pay for your blood debts! ”

Lin Yutong scolded with his halberd, his style was bold and pungent to the extreme, but her beautiful eyes were full of bloodshots, and it seemed that she did have a deep enmity with the Governor's Mansion.

The heroes in the audience were not afraid of the excitement, and they all thought to themselves: "After the Qingyun Sect and the Great River League, someone has finally come to trouble the Governor's Mansion!" I just don't know whose handwriting this woman is? ”

A lot of eyes turned around with great interest on the tent of the Great River Alliance and the Qingyun Sect.

Fang Ming glanced at Tu Qianjue, and also saw a look of uncertainty and exploration in the other party's eyes.

"Unless he's an acting genius, it's not his hands...... So...... Coincidental? ”

Fang Ming laughed and laughed.

He just wanted to go to the Governor's Mansion to make trouble, and he didn't want someone to jump out right away, which really made him feel that his wish had come true.

"Just ......"

As soon as the spiritual power was put away, Fang Ming obviously felt a certain temperament quite similar to that of the Huayu Dao people in this woman named Lin Yutong.

Thinking of the previous 'deception of the teacher and destroying the ancestor' Yunyun, a possible guess formed in Fang Ming's mind.

"I'll go, it won't be so bloody, right?"

Fang Ming's eyes turned, and he saw that the iron beggar Wu Luqi looked excited, and he squeezed through the crowd one after another, and even scolded in his heart.

"This girl, we don't know each other, so why ...... come from?"

Li Shisong stood up, and as soon as he defended two sentences, the woman spat: "Phew! Pretend, since Aunt Ben is here today, she doesn't plan to go back alive, she must expose the face of your Li family! ”

Hearing Lin Yutong's words, I don't know how many people sneered in their hearts.

Didn't this woman see the fate of Tan Qing, the soul chaser gun before? At this time, he still dared to stand up, did he really think that the martial arts conference was a place for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled to complain, a place of charity? What a naïve!! (To be continued.) )