Bang!

Yang Fengzhi just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by a monk next to him.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, this kid is calculating you. The young monk smiled gloomily.

Yang Fengzhi suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes when he looked at Fang Qi suddenly became more and more fierce, he sneered, put away his palm, and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, Xu Fang, you still dare to play tricks in front of this son? But in the face of eternal strength, everything is vain!"

Fang Qi didn't bother to look at the other party, but looked at the secret book in his hand with relish, the secret book in his hand changed one after another, and it didn't take long for him to start changing bookshelves and continue reading.

"Childe, that's it?" Akiba and Haruka were stunned.

The speed of reading is too fast, almost flipping through the book, although the speed of the monk's reading is very fast, but each of these secrets is extremely exquisite, for these disciples in the outer mountains, they generally only find three methods that are most suitable for their own cultivation, if they choose more, they will be greedy and chew too much, but it is not beautiful.

However, now Xu Fang's reading speed is even faster than turning a book!

Yang Fengzhi sneered, turned to leave, and left a sneer: "Xu Fang, this son wants to see how long you can hide in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

With that, he turned away and ascended to the second floor, which didn't mean anything to him.

Fang Qi looked at the secret book in his hand thoughtfully, it didn't take long for all the bookshelves on the square on the first floor to be looked through, these secret tips were not high in the realm, so he was not interested, the reason why he did this was to find a few martial arts to cover up his original martial arts.

As the sun set, Fang Qicai slowly walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Come out!" Fang Qi suddenly stopped and said lightly.

"Senior Brother Xu Fang, when did your nose become a dog's nose, and you were able to know in advance that we were hiding here? It really made you go shit luck!" In the lush grass, several figures suddenly jumped up, rushed out, and took a deep look at Fang Qidao.

"Yang Fengzhi, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to attack your fellow sects in the sect?" Qiu Ye frowned, and said with some annoyance.

"What if you make a move?" Yang Fengzhi sneered, and his fat face showed a hint of murderous intent, "This kid is not dead, how can I rest assured?"

"But what makes me strange is that the last time you were hit by me, it is logically impossible to survive, the true yuan in your body will be burned and completely dissipated, this son is very curious about how you survived?" Yang Fengzhi moved his fat body and smacked his lips.

Fang Qi glanced at the two young guards beside Yang Fengzhi lightly, and said lightly: "Won't you know if you try it yourself?"

"Childe, this kid, it's really a bad brain, and when he dies, he doesn't ask you to spare his life, but he still has a calm face, it's really strange......" A young guard next to him said with a smile.

"He's an elephant with green onions!" Yang Fengzhi didn't care at all, and sneered, and at the same time, he pounced with both hands, only to hear a loud bang in the air, and then a huge illusory figure was condensing and descending towards Fang Qi.

"Looking for a dead ......" Fang Qi glanced at the other party lightly, and suddenly pointed into a sword.

Recite!

The second daughter was suddenly shocked, only to see that the son of 'Xu Fang' was not flustered at all, and suddenly stretched out his sword finger, and swiped lightly in the air, and suddenly the lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and everyone suddenly felt a lotus bloom, and the Buddha suddenly felt a sense of pure glass.

"This, this, this is the White Lotus Glazed Sword Qi?!" The two glanced at each other, this White Lotus Glazed Sword Qi is a defective sword dao mastery, so it will be sent to the first layer, but this sword technique lacks the mental method and outline, there is no way to cultivate at all, and the incomplete moves are combined with the broken sword spectrum, and it is impossible to cultivate successfully!

Childe actually practiced?

The faces of the two were full of confusion, this sword technique has been placed on the first layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for so many years, and no one has ever successfully cultivated it, and Gongzi has only been watching it for an afternoon, and it has been so successful?

A strong sense of unreality suddenly struck, and at this moment, the sound of a sword groan sounded in the void, and the white lotus in the void bloomed one after another.

Flutter Flutter Flutter –

The two young men were still sneering at Fang Qi, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and they all lowered their heads to look at themselves, but they could only see their lower body collapse into the dust.

"How could it be? His sword qi, how could it be ......"

The last thoughts of the two flashed away, and then they threw themselves to the ground.

Flutter!

At the same time, the competition between Fang Qi and Yang Fengzhi was also instantly decided, and before Yang Fengzhi could show his Yang God, he was instantly cut off by Fang Qi's sword light, and blood gushed out!

"Get out. Fang Qi glanced at the other party lightly, and then passed by.

Yang Fengzhi's face suddenly changed greatly, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Fang Qi: "Impossible! You were beaten by me two days ago, how could it be that only three days later, your cultivation has undergone such earth-shaking changes?"

"Who the hell are you?!"

"You're definitely not Xu Fang! you're a spy from outside!"

"Who are you?" Yang Fengzhi's fat face trembled, and his other hand was covering the wound tightly, casting a secret method to expel the sword qi from the wound.

He was a little dazed, two days ago, Xu Fang couldn't go down with his own fists for three rounds, but today he defeated himself with one move?

This huge sense of disparity made it difficult for him to adapt all of a sudden.

However, to his disappointment, Xu Fang didn't pay attention to himself at all, but glanced at him lightly with an indifferent and detached look, Yang Fengzhi suddenly gritted his teeth, trembled all over his body, and roared angrily:

"Xu Fang, you are looking for death!"

He knew that this was Fang Qi silently mocking himself, he roared angrily, and a strange wooden stake suddenly appeared in his hand, and the wooden stake suddenly moved, bursting out with a strong tide of vitality, and rushed towards the top of Fang Qi's head, wanting to nail him alive in place.

"Fulong pile?" Yi Lao glanced at the speeding wooden stake in surprise, his eyes narrowed, but he immediately shook his head, "It turned out to be just an imitation, no wonder the power is so small." ”

While!

Fang Qi had a trace of interest in his heart, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately held the wooden stake in his hand, and at the same time, the divine thoughts in his heart were inclined and loved like an ocean, and he erased the other party's divine sense mark in the Fulong pile on the spot, in the Ancient God Pavilion, he couldn't kill people casually, otherwise he would be expelled from the mountain, which was why Fang Qi let the other party go.

However, this time, it seems that the harvest is really good.