You must know that this is not only a slap in the face of Yue Buqun, but also a slap in the face of Wuyue and even all the people present at the ceremony.

Yue Buqun's incomparably strong Zixia Divine Skill was really strong, even if he was injured on his body, but for a while, he was on par with the long howl.

But soon the owner of the laughter seemed to be serious, and the laughter suddenly became loud and high-pitched, and the long howl, which could have been entangled with the laughter, was suddenly suppressed.

Yue Buqun, who was standing on the altar, was swallowed by the aura, his face flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yue Buqun is holding on, and he is already falling behind in the competition with the other party.

Standing under the altar, everyone in Huashan was the most worried, looking at Yue Buqun one by one, Ning Zhong was even more worried, and Ling Hu Chong was extremely anxious.

Master Fang Zheng, who had been sitting there, also looked at Yue Buqun on the altar with a solemn face at this time.

Soon Yue Buqun couldn't hold on a little, although it was said that there was an injury in his body, but it was also true that Yue Buqun's cultivation was inferior to the other party.

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The voice of the Buddha horn was grand and peaceful, replacing Yue Buqun and entangled with the loud laughter.

Master Fang Zheng's Shaolin martial arts can be said to be profound, especially the cultivation of Shaolin does not pass on the Yijin Sutra, and he is definitely one of the top powerhouses in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Master Fang Zheng's move, with Master Fang Zheng here, who would dare to be presumptuous in this world.

However, to everyone's great surprise, even if Master Fang Zheng personally took action, he was not able to suppress the other party's laughter, but the other party was provoked, and the laughter rose again and even became a little sharp and harsh.

Fang Zheng, who bore the brunt of the attack, couldn't help frowning, even though he felt great pressure, but since he had already made a move, he was not allowed to retreat, even if he was defeated in the end, he would be defeated enough.

At this moment, even a fool could see that even a Fang Zheng master might not be able to stabilize the other party, and everyone was shocked at this moment.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, among all the strong people who can be named, which one can do it to such an extent.

One by one, the names slipped through everyone's minds, and soon a few names were locked by everyone.

Wudang Chongxu Dao is long, the Sun and Moon God Sect is undefeated in the East, and there are a few people such as Huashan Su Lao Feng Qingyang, Dongchang Factory Gong, etc.

Whether it is Chong Xudao Chang or Feng Qingyang, they are all people in the righteous path, and it is impossible to carry a sense of evil in their laughter, so nine times out of ten the people in the dark are undefeated in the East or strong in the East Factory.

Suddenly, the loud laughter became sharper, and Fang Zheng, who had always maintained a calm and peaceful body, couldn't help but shake and was stunned.

But it was said that when the sun was in the sky, Fang Xiaoyu ran to Songshan together accompanied by several beggar gang elders, and the scenery along the way was beautiful, and the view made people feel refreshed and happy.

When he was halfway up the mountain, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his eyebrows, stopped and looked at the dense forest in the distance.

Huang Wuliang and Cabbage, who were following Fang Xiaoyu, all looked at Fang Xiaoyu with puzzled faces, only to hear Cabbage say, "Helper, what's wrong?" ”

Fang Xiaoyu's gaze withdrew from the dense forest, and said with a thoughtful smile: "It seems that this trip to Songshan will be very lively." ”

Several people looked at Fang Xiaoyu with some puzzlement, obviously not understanding the meaning of Fang Xiaoyu's words.

"Let's go, follow me up the mountain, maybe we can still watch a good show!"

Several people glanced at each other, since Fang Xiaoyu said so, then they followed Fang Xiaoyu together.

When they were almost close to the location of the Songshan faction, a loud laugh suddenly came, although it was said that the laughter was a little far away, but several people were people with cultivation, so they could naturally hear it clearly.

However, when they heard the laughter, everyone's faces also showed a solemn look, and Huang Wuliang exclaimed: "What a profound cultivation, I'm afraid that I will no longer help the master." ”

Everyone looked at Fang Xiaoyu, and at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the top of Song Mountain with a solemn face.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu flew up and ran to the top of Song Mountain, leaving a sentence: "I will take the first step, and you will go up the mountain later." ”

The magic under his feet unfolded, and in a blink of an eye, Fang Xiaoyu disappeared in front of several people, Huang Wuliang, Cabbage and others glanced at each other, no matter how slow they reacted, they knew that there must be a good show on the top of Song Mountain at this time, so they hurriedly accelerated their speed and followed closely.

Fang Xiaoyu's speed was extremely fast, and when he was about to approach the top of Song Mountain, Yue Buqun had already been defeated, and Fang Zheng just caught it.

The breath in his body is rolling, Fang Xiaoyu's cultivation of the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill and the Immortal Changchun Skill, under the combined cultivation of the two major exercises, the internal strength attainment can be said to have made rapid progress, and now it can almost be compared with a strong person like Yue Buqun who has practiced for decades.

Flying on the top of a pine tree, looking at a scene not far away, Yue Buqun was defeated, and Fang Zheng competed with the mysterious person.

However, Fang Zheng was not even defeated by the other party, although it was only slightly inferior, but no matter what, being invincible was invincible.

After the defeat of Fang Zheng, it was almost impossible for those present to find anyone who could compete with the mysterious man again.

It was at this time that Fang Xiaoyu suddenly let out a long roar, and the breath in his body rolled like a wave.

The dragon's roar was like an elite army meeting the laughter.

The owner of the laughter was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with full of fighting spirit, and the dragon roared and laughed strangely echoed among the mountains and mountains.

As the so-called wave of unsettled waves rose again, first Yue Buqun, and then Fang Zheng, everyone thought that no one present could compete with the mysterious person after Fang Zheng, but at this time, someone jumped out again.

Following the prestige, at a glance, many people present changed their expressions, especially some people in the rivers and lakes who had gone to Junshan immediately recognized the majestic figure standing on the pine.

"The master of the beggar gang, Fang Xiaoyu!"

Someone immediately called out Fang Xiaoyu's identity, and at the same time, many people present who didn't know Fang Xiaoyu knew Fang Xiaoyu's identity and origin.

Fang Xiaoyu's long howl was continuous, fierce and uncasting, and it was like a dragon's roar in his ears, it was Fang Xiaoyu who put the luck of the eighteen palms of the dragon into the long whistle.

Neither Yue Buqun nor Fang Zheng was the opponent of the mysterious man, Fang Xiaoyu was only able to fight with the mysterious man with full of sharpness, but he was obviously not the opponent of the other party, but fortunately, under the fierce fighting of the other party, the consumption of breath was extremely great, so Fang Xiaoyu was entangled with him for a long time.

Unable to force Fang Xiaoyu back for a long time, the other party seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly, the defenseless Fang Xiaoyu still roared, and the long howl that lost his target was like a runaway dragon, and suddenly some people with low cultivation were shocked to the point that their heads were stunned and spit blood.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu reacted and relented in time, otherwise there would definitely be more people who were injured by Fang Xiaoyu's long whistle.

A red figure suddenly appeared under the morning sun, bathed in the sunlight and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu's heart tightened, and he struck out with a palm, colliding with the red figure.

"The East is undefeated!"

Fang Xiaoyu's figure retreated violently, and he shouted at the red figure.

Obviously, there is only a strong person like Dongfang Undefeated in the world who can suppress the existence of Yue Buqun and Fang Zheng to a certain extent.

Originally, Dongfang Undefeated wanted to take the lead and deter the heroes present, but in fact, his goal was almost achieved, if it wasn't for Fang Xiaoyu's sudden killing, with his record of beating Yue Buqun and Fang Zheng, he could definitely deter everyone present.

Dongfang Undefeated, who was given a good thing by Fang Xiaoyu, naturally had no good impression of the other party's Xiaoyu, and wanted to take Fang Xiaoyu's life as soon as he made a move.

It's just that while Dongfang Undefeated is making rapid progress, Fang Xiaoyu is not the same, maybe compared to Dongfang Undefeated Cultivation of the weird Sunflower Treasure Book, entering the realm can be said to be worse in a day, but now Fang Xiaoyu has entered the innate realm with one foot, but it is not someone who wants to kill can kill.

The moment he fought with Dongfang Undefeated, Fang Xiaoyu noticed the progress of Dongfang Undefeated, it seems that it has been less than a year since the last fight, Dongfang's undefeated strength has skyrocketed so much, no wonder a few years later, Dongfang Undefeated alone can overwhelm the three innate powerhouses of Ren Xing, Xiang Wentian, and Linghu Chong.

Perhaps at this time, the undefeated East has not yet reached its peak, but it has gradually revealed its invincible demeanor.

As soon as he thought that one of his tasks was to defeat Dongfang Undefeated, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt the pressure rushing to his face.

However, Fang Xiaoyu also had a lot of confidence in himself, he asked himself that the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm that he cultivated were all divine skills that were no worse than the Sunflower Treasure Book, especially under the cultivation of both, they would help each other, and what he lacked was time.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descended one after another, and the sound of explosion echoed in the air, while Dongfang's undefeated figure was erratic, and the speed was almost beyond the scope of the eye.

Fang Xiaoyu's face was condensed, and with the help of qi induction, he was stunned to block Dongfang's undefeated offensive after attack.

"Haha, Fang Xiaoyu, this seat is admiring you more and more, I didn't expect that in the southeast, your cultivation has skyrocketed so much, it seems that this Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is really going to shine in your hands."

In the eyes of everyone, everyone actually guessed that what Fang Xiaoyu had shown in the undefeated battle against the East must be the eighteen palms of the beggar gang's town gang magic power.

It's just that everyone knows that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending have actually been inherited in the beggar gang, and the original supreme palm technique can only be reduced to a palm technique that is not weak.

Now the power displayed by the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending in Fang Xiaoyu's hands is simply beyond everyone's imagination.

"Oh my God, is this the true power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant?"

Someone looked stunned and muttered in amazement.

"Eighteen palms of descending dragons, I'm afraid that the first palm method in the world from now on should be this work!"

Not to mention everyone's feelings, Fang Xiaoyu's offensive in the face of the undefeated and strange Sunflower Treasure Book in the East can be said to be under pressure.

The ghostly Dongfang Undefeated seems to have been born to cultivate the strange kung fu of the Sunflower Treasure Book, and that kind of yin and evil and weirdness have been obtained by Dongfang Undefeated, as if there is an inexhaustible silver needle in the hands of Dongfang Undefeated.

Suddenly, the unguardable silver needle disappeared, and what appeared in the undefeated hand of the East was a golden embroidery needle, on which a long red thread was worn.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoyu's heart suddenly tightened, and he stared at Dongfang Undefeated with full vigilance, but he clearly remembered that in the original play, Dongfang Undefeated embroidery needle was almost invincible in hand.

Maybe the undefeated Dongfang can't reach the kind of world-beating elegance that will be a few years later, but it is not something that Fang Xiaoyu can shake now.

Dongfang Undefeated's eyes showed the appreciation of the other party's filial piety, pinched the orchid finger in his hand, and said leisurely: "Fang Xiaoyu, if you can survive under the sect leader this time, this sect leader will have a drink with you!" ”

Fang Xiaoyu had an urge to scold when he heard this, he really thought it was a good thing to drink with you, everything was in vain if he couldn't save his life.

The spirit is highly tense, and the blood and qi in the body are rolling like a tide, Fang Xiaoyu urged the King Kong Immortal Body Divine Skill to the peak, and at the same time, the palm power is contained, and he is always ready to strike a thunderous blow.

Among the people who were watching the battle, they only felt that Fang Xiaoyu's aura had changed, but they didn't know what was going on, but one of them looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a strange gaze.

This person is none other than the abbot of Shaolin, the master of Fang Zheng.

Others may not know that the breath on Fang Xiaoyu's body is one of the three major divine skills of Shaolin, and the essence of King Kong is not bad for the body divine skill, but Fang Zheng can see it clearly.

He was able to cultivate the Yijin Sutra, and his qualifications were naturally superb, and he even dabbled in the practice of the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill, and it was because of this that he would recognize the exercises practiced by Fang Xiaoyu for the first time.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Zheng's eyes showed a little doubt, you must know that in Shaolin, the Yijin Sutra, the Washing of the Pulp Sutra, and the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill are the three major divine skills of Shaolin, and the inheritance of these three divine skills is extremely strict, and it can be said that there are almost only a handful of people who are qualified to practice these three divine skills in each generation of Shaolin.

Even Fang Zheng couldn't remember which monk in the temple had been qualified to practice the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill in recent decades, which ruled out the possibility that Fang Xiaoyu was a Shaolin disciple, but the involvement was even more difficult, because it meant that one of their Shaolin Town Sect Divine Skills had been leaked.

Thinking that his divine power had leaked out, he couldn't keep calm even with Fang Zheng's mental cultivation, and he had to figure out what was going on.

Fang Xiaoyu, who didn't know that he had used the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill, had been seen through by Fang Zheng, and was falling into a bitter battle with the undefeated East.

Several embroidery needles were even more terrifying than the deadly sword, and after just a while, Fang Xiaoyu's body was pierced in several places by Dongfang Undefeated, and he was stabbed like pins all over his body.

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