Chapter 66: Competition

"Xing Jianzi personally performed a move!", only the previous sentence was left in Yun Fan's world, rumbling in his ears, the Tianyuan Realm monk personally taught, such an opportunity, it is hard to find, how many people dream of it, and the Heavenly Fang will also suppress the cultivation within the Qi Realm, in this way, he may not have no chance of winning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Since Uncle Xing has said so, let's agree to this competition", Yue Meng'er waved her little pink fist, and her little face was full of eager expressions.

"Okay, I agreed", Yun Fan's eyes flashed with essence, he was able to fight with the younger generation taught by the Tianyuan Realm cultivator, to some extent, he couldn't ask for it.

"Yes, you two go, remember to compete with each other, don't be heavy-handed", Xing Jianzi waved his hand and carefully instructed.

"Obey the order", Tianfang said calmly, it was not him who ate deflated last time, and he couldn't fight hard for it.

"Master!", Cao Yu's face was anxious, his palms clenched and released, and there was a hint of unwillingness on his face, but because Xing Jianzi had already spoken, he naturally didn't dare to disobey.

"Fang Tian!", Yun Fan's eyes were condensed, and his face was smeared with a solemn look, this person didn't get anything good when he shot last time, and now he is fighting head-on, it must be even more difficult, besides, this person is a Tianyuan Realm monk sitting down as a high disciple, his strength must be extraordinary, even if he suppresses his cultivation within the Qi Realm, he doesn't dare to win easily.

"Senior Brother Yun, please advise", Fang Tian said with a calm face, as if this was an ordinary competition.

"Senior Brother Tianfang!please", Yun Fan arched his hand, holding the Falling Star Sword that flashed with a faint blue light in his hand, this battle must be difficult, one more means, one more certainty.

"Be careful!", Fang Tian took the lead in making a move, holding a silver sword in his backhand, walking steadily step by step, the figure flickered left and right, showing a long sword remnant, the long sword remnant followed the figure closely, and the heavy sword light surrounded his body.

Before Fang Tianren arrived, a fierce sword intent surged, like an autumn wind, sweeping over a place of fallen leaves, and like a mountain spring and waterfall, washing away the earth and rocks, making people feel like a small fallen leaf and stone, as if they were about to be crushed at any time.

"Break it for me!", Yun Fan drank in his heart, the qi sea yuan force surged, he bit the tip of his tongue, the pain dispelled some of the fear of the sword intent, the evergreen sword trick drew a strange arc, and the dense sword light protected the close body with all its might, and fought and retreated, avoiding its edge.

"Remnant Shadow Sword!", Fang Tian Kankan stabbed out a sword, it seemed to be slow, but there was a Dao Remnant Sword that struck out from several angles, and the dazzling sword light was like a wandering dragon snake, which was extremely visually impactful.

"The power of the golden body!", Yun Fan's body was faintly tall, and his momentum suddenly changed greatly, he twisted his wrist, and forcibly relied on the domineering huge force, supplemented by the advantages of the above-grade treasure weapon Falling Star Sword, and slashed out one after another residual sword light, and he did not fall behind in a short period of time.

At this time, on the other side, the vengeful Cao Yu couldn't hold it back, his eyes were round and he shouted angrily, and there was an extra golden sword in his hand, and his body turned into a straight line, without any fancy sword, several sword lights sputtered out, and the momentum was extremely domineering.

Yue Meng'er's posture was like a flying flower and a butterfly, Ying Ying dodged in the air, easily dodging all the sword lights, and with a movement of her little hand, a pink ribbon danced in the air, turning into a large wave and rolling downward.

"Burial Sword Two Style!", Cao Yu kicked hard with his right foot, and the flying fish jumped up, the sword trick in his hand changed sharply, and a brilliant golden sword light shot out, unexpectedly passing through the encirclement of the heavy ribbons.

Yue Meng'er had a tense little face, and when she moved, she could rub the golden sword light, and her wonderful posture looked extremely comfortable.

"Burial Sword Three Styles!", Cao Yu stepped on the wave-like ribbon in the air, and his body spun rapidly with the help of force, turning into a storm of sword blades, and rushed straight to Yue Meng'er on the opposite side.

"Look at me", Yue Meng'er said with a smile, holding a silver-white jade flute with her bare hands, and her red lips and jade fingers lightly opened a wonderful music.

"This is?", the consciousness in his mind was suddenly greatly disturbed, Cao Yu was startled, and hurriedly gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of the flute sound, but at this moment, a pink ribbon hooked his right foot with great precision.

"Not good", Cao Yu secretly said that it was not good, his body spun and flew rapidly, narrowly getting rid of the shackles, and avoiding the humiliation of being kite flying again.

"Huh", Xing Jianzi's eyes were far away, his temperament was quiet and dusty, and his eyes were full of approval: "These two juniors are not simple."

"I haven't lost yet!", Song Tao was taken aback, although the battle time was not long, but being able to persist in the hands of the Star Sword Zi High Disciple was obviously not something that ordinary disciples could do.

"Not bad", Fang Tian chuckled, and swept around with a long sword in his hand like a fan, stirring up countless stones, and with a slap of his palm, the stones made a sound of breaking through the air.

Yun Fan's long sword surrounded, high and low, flying most of the stones, he kicked with his left foot, did not retreat but advanced, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Howling Wind Jue!", his figure flickered continuously, and sword light surged from all directions, making people unguardable.

"Huh!", Fang Tian's silver-shining long sword hurriedly turned, and his body became strangely floating with the layers of silver long swords, becoming difficult to lock.

For a time, the two launched a small-scale fierce fight, and both sides had excellent skills, often retreating at the first touch, and each had too good a chance.

"Withered Leaf Sword Array! If you can take this move, I won't fight", Fang Tian suddenly put away his sword, and said confidently, only to see his hands change sharply like turning wheels, and several flying swords that were inches short flew out of the Qiankun bag, and the flying swords were faintly connected, rolling countless fallen leaves on the ground, turning into a series of withered leaf sword qi attacking.

"Not good!", perceiving the astonishing failure contained in the sword formation, Yun Fan secretly said that it was not good, he continued to move in a small area, and the strict sword technique shrouded his body for several feet, resisting all the attacks, Fang Tian's offensive was unexpectedly strong, with his current means, he could only delay and change.

However, at this time, the Falling Star Sword in Yun Fan's hand suddenly glowed with a rich white light, and the star carving on the sword body slowly rotated, as if it had become vivid, and almost at the same time, the imposing withered leaf sword array was swept away by a blow of rich white light.

"How is it possible!", Tianfang looked at the long sword with white light in Yun Fan's hand with a stunned face, he still had the advantage in the last moment, and now such an incredible scene happened, which really puzzled him.

But since he had spoken first, no matter what the reason, it was impossible to fight any longer, so he shook his head and returned to Xing Jianzi's side.

"This sword still has a hidden formation, it's not an ordinary product", Xing Jianzi glanced at it, and said a word of heavenly opportunity.

Whew! Yun Fan breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the sudden activation of the hidden formation of the Falling Star Sword, I am afraid that he would most likely be defeated by the previous blow.

At this moment, the competition on the other side also had a result, more than ten steps away, Yue Meng'er raised the Shadow Silver Flute in her hand, and said with a smile: "You can't win me."