Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fierce Battle Sect Master
"I don't want to mind your business, but you are still in charge of my family affairs?"
Fang Yixiu sneered: "Do you know how many benefits the Dali royal family has promised?" As long as I send you back to Dali, the hundred-year tribulation of my Holy Sect can be eliminated once and for all! Say, "Shall I take you down first?" ”
"If you think you can take me down, give it a try!" Yun Bingqing looked at the master of the Five Holy Sects in front of him, his eyes were not afraid at all, and he threw back the whip in his hand.
"The junior is not small, I will teach you a lesson today!"
After Fang Yixiu finished speaking, the long whip danced like a dragon and drew towards Yun Bingqing.
"Mother! Don't! ”
Fang Ruoling exclaimed in surprise and stood in front of Yun Bingqing.
It's just that Fang Yixiu's long whip didn't show the slightest mercy, and it slammed on Fang Ruoling's body with a crisp sound, and the force was so great that it actually pulled Fang Ruoling's small body out, slammed into the hall pillar, and spurted out a mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.
"Mother......
Fang Ruoling looked at her mother, who was usually obedient to her, in disbelief, and fainted instantly.
"Master!"
"Holy Maiden!"
Seeing this, the left and right protectors hurriedly rushed forward, the left protector pushed Yun Bingqing away and helped Fang Ruoling up, and the right protector hurriedly took out a white fat bug and fed it to Fang Ruoling.
And Xie Xiaoyun, who was on the side, couldn't help but grin when he saw this scene.
Fang Ruoling has grown up watching the left and right protectors since childhood, and has always looked at them closer than their own daughters, and this whip can make them feel distressed.
"Humph! Take her down, and no one will let her go without my orders!" ”
Fang Yixiu snorted coldly, although a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, she covered it up well.
Yun Bingqing looked at Fang Yixiu at this time, her eyes were full of coldness.
Although Fang Yixiu's beating of Fang Ruoling was her own housework, she couldn't say anything, but it didn't prevent her from wanting to press the woman in front of her to the ground and whip her.
"Cuiyan Pavilion, Yun Bingqing, please advise!"
"Hmph...... The junior is arrogant, although the act is, it is inevitable to bully the small, this seat let you ...... with one hand"
"Heh, then thank you!"
After Yun Bingqing finished speaking, he stepped on his right foot with all his strength, then pulled out the umbrella sword and rushed forward, using the umbrella as a spear in his left hand, and the umbrella sword in his right hand was streaming, slashing out towards Fang Yixiu's horizontal sword at an extremely fast speed.
Fast! Unbeatably fast!
At this time, Yun Bingqing was infused with the power of True Yuan, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly skyrocketed, and the five physical qualities of speed, strength, patience, sensitivity, and tenacity were comprehensively improved, and at this time, she was like lightning, slashing towards Fang Yixiu with an incomparably decisive momentum.
Even Ah Zhu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could only see an afterimage in place, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see how Yun Bingqing moved.
At this time, Fang Yixiu's expression also changed greatly, after Luoxi's description of Yun Bingqing's strength, she felt that she had estimated Yun Bingqing's strength high enough, but she didn't expect that Yun Bingqing's strength was still much beyond her expectations.
In fact, she just wanted to teach Yun Bingqing a lesson, first, she was a little curious about Yun Bingqing's strength and wanted to weigh her catties, and secondly, the holy envoy under the seat was beaten by Yun Bingqing with a few moves and couldn't move, which made her a little embarrassed.
The Pavilion Master of Cuiyan Pavilion has an old relationship with her, and it is impossible for her to really give Yun Bingqing to Dali and do such a thing that breaks the inheritance of Cuiyan Pavilion, not to mention that the woman in front of her accompanied her daughter to break into the Five Poison Pool regardless of life and death, and also escorted her all the way out, in fact, Fang Yixiu still had a good impression of her in her heart.
It's just that in her opinion, she got a good feeling, but in exchange for Yun Bingqing's ****-like spear and sword at this time.
The art of spears and swords, speaking of which, was passed on to the Cuiyan Pavilion by their Five Holy Sects, because their insect flutes are multi-purpose weapons that can spear, sword, stick and sound, but most of the disciples of the Five Holy Sect today are addicted to practicing poison, and they have long been unconcerned about the changing fighting techniques of the insect flute.
"Guns and swords are unique, at a young age, you have such a cultivation, no wonder the Dali royal family and the masters of Da Nei have no choice but to you, and you escaped."
Fang Yixiu kept flashing her figure, using her body technique to the extreme, and she could avoid Yun Bingqing's sword light and gun, but Yun Bingqing's speed was getting faster and faster, and the long whip in Fang Yixiu's hand was already scarred and could no longer be used.
"You're good to force me to take out the worm flute......"
Fang Yixiu made a move from a distance, and a flute about three feet long automatically and steadily landed in her hand.
"Flute name reminiscence, this seat will let you see and understand today, the real gun and sword are unique!"
Fang Yixiu pulled out the sword in the flute at one end, and the other end of the flute was also a sharp spear tip.
"Hey! You, the sect leader, are so shameless, why did you pick up a two-handed weapon when you said you would let one hand? Xie Xiaoyun hugged his sword and sneered on the side.
"Humph! Noisy! This seat is just happy to see the hunt and teach her how to make this gun and sword double! ”