readx;? When Hong Qianjun heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he said in a low voice: "Datong, if you let Fang Xiaowu go to war with the cave master of the Bat Cave, wouldn't you let him jump into the fire pit?"

Li Datong smiled slightly and said, "Elder Hong, don't worry, it's okay." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That kid is too ugly, even if he is allowed to go to the palace of Hades, Hades will not let him be his son-in-law, and will naturally let him back. ”

When Hong Qianjun and Zong Zhengming heard this, they both shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

After Fang Xiaowu heard this, he shouted loudly: "Hey, old fox, you actually say that I am ugly, what kind of eyes do you have? If I am ugly, there are not many good-looking people in this world." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly said: "It doesn't matter if you look ugly, what matters is whether you have the ability to deal with this bat." ”

"Cold!" Fang Xiaowu was surprised and delighted.

I saw Han Ren jump up from the ground, walk towards Fang Xiaowu step by step, and said as he walked: "Fang Xiaowu, if you defeat this bat, you will be my second master in the future, I will give you something now, you have to make a good note." ”

After saying that, he casually took out a piece of wood and threw it to Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand to take the piece of wood, looked inside, and found that there were some handwriting hidden inside, just by sweeping it, he found that these handwriting were related to his own cultivation of "Flying Feather Ascending to the Sky".

"Remember, kill this stinky bat, don't lose the face of Patriarch Lu Yu. ”

After saying this, the cold man suddenly fell forward, unable to get up again, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Fang Xiaowu wanted to go over and check it out, but he didn't.

It's not that he doesn't care about Hanren, it's that he wants to maintain a strong fighting spirit.

The only thing he can do now is to kill the old man bat in order to live up to the expectations of the Han people.

Besides, from the words of the Han man, he had already heard that the Han man was not dead, otherwise, how would he let the Han man call him a master in the future?

Therefore, Fang Xiaowu put away the wood chips and said coldly: "Old man bat, if you have the guts, give me a stick of incense time, after a stick of incense, you and I will fight until one of them falls, how about it?"

"Hmph, is the king of this cave still afraid that you will not succeed? As long as others don't help you, the king of this cave can take your life at any time!"

The old man sat down on the floor and closed his eyes.

He looked like he was recuperating, but in fact, he was secretly reconciling his breath so that when he could make a move, Fang Xiaowu would be wiped out with one blow.

On the other side, Fang Xiaowu also sat down.

He threw his consciousness into the wood chips in his arms to perceive the essence of those words, and at the same time, he used them to compare with "Flying Feathers to the Sky".

Gradually, Fang Xiaowu found that although the "Flying Feather Ascending to the Sky" taught to him by Hu Mantian was very complete, it was just missing something.

And these things are like the guidance of "Flying Feathers to the Sky", and after having them, you can break through the obstacles and go straight to the core.

Before it was time for a stick of incense, the old man bat suddenly stood up, and with a "swish", two long bat wings opened behind him, as if dyed with blood, dazzlingly red.

The next moment, the old man slowly rose, and with each foot he rose, the aura on his body increased by one point.

When he rose to the sky, except for Li Datong, even Hong Qianjun changed color slightly, not to mention Zong Zhengming and Wan Qiaoqiao.

"Datong, aren't you really worried?" Hong Qianjun said.

"What's the use of worrying about me? The kid found it himself, so let him figure it out himself. Li Datong smiled and said.

Hong Qianjun sighed and said: "Datong, although I know you very well, but sometimes, what you do makes it impossible for me to guess, and even makes me have a question, what kind of person are you and why do you do that." ”

Li Datong smiled: "Actually, I am not as mysterious as you say, in your eyes, am I still the vigorous teenager I was back then?"

The atmosphere at the scene was originally very solemn, but after Li Datong's words were finished, Hong Qianjun couldn't help but smile, and said helplessly: "Indeed, no matter what time it is, you are the young man who refused to accept his fate at the beginning." ”

At this time, the old man of the bat rose a few feet more, and his momentum was stronger, and the time for a stick of incense was less than a hundred snaps of his fingers.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu, who had not moved, slowly opened his eyes, and did not close his legs, but left and flew cross-legged.

After ten snaps of his fingers, Fang Xiaowu flew cross-legged to a hundred zhang in the air, and then stretched his legs and stood in the air.

After another ten snaps of his fingers, Fang Xiaowu took a step up with his left foot, as if climbing a ladder.

With a "whew", Fang Xiaowu's momentum was not necessarily strong, but behind him, a pair of looming wings were revealed.

Hong Qianjun's eyes ejaculated, and he said, "This is the 'Flying Feather Ascending to the Sky' of the Flying Feather Sect." ”

After thirty flicks of his fingers, Fang Xiaowu lifted his right foot and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the two wings behind him began to glow, not to the point of radiance, but they were also quite brilliant.

"Humph!"

The old man sneered disdainfully, and said, "Dare to use this kind of carving insect skill to confront the King of the Cave's "Bat Heaven Transformation Gong", it is clearly self-defeating!"

Fang Xiaowu didn't say a word, got up with his left foot again, and took the third step.

And this time, the two wings behind him shone more intensely, as if they were real.

In an instant, Fang Xiaowu's body revealed a divine light, and his momentum skyrocketed, like a legendary angel, and like a feathered god in ancient times.

Although the old man was a little surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

Seeing that the time for a stick of incense was about to come, Fang Xiaowu suddenly took the fourth, fifth, and sixth steps upward......

In less than ten snaps of his fingers, Fang Xiaowu rose step by step in one breath, from a height of more than a hundred zhang, to a thousand zhang high in the sky, on a level with the old man bat.

The strange thing is that Fang Xiaowu's momentum has not increased much, it is almost doubled.

When the old man saw it, he suddenly laughed strangely and said: "The boy surnamed Fang, if the king of this cave is a bat, you are a birdman, look at how the king of this cave knocks you, a birdman, into dust and becomes a waste with broken wings!"

Before the words fell, the hour had come, and the old man bat suddenly started working.

I saw that after the shadow of a blood bat protruded from his chest, the blood all around him soared into the sky, and the sky was immediately dyed red.

At the same time, a huge blood bat appeared out of thin air, hovering over the sky, majestic, like the arrival of the bat king!

Oh!

At that time, Fang Xiaowu made a dragon groan in a nasal voice, but he displayed the "Dragon Roar Nine Heavens" in "Dragon Breath Gong".

When the first sound sounded, it was extremely high-pitched, shaking the heavens and the earth, and resounding through the sky.