Around the ring, the old disciples who looked at the situation in front of them were all dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"Just now, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that Fang Ru took away Wubei's sword?"

"His realm, how can it be the ninth order of the Martial Emperor Realm!"

At this moment, Fang Ru did not hide his aura, and with his aura fully open, someone finally discovered the problem, pointed to it, and exclaimed.

Martial Emperor Realm Ninth Order?

"Really let the two of you say it, is Brother Fang a monster?" Yuan Dali turned his head stiffly and looked at Luo Han and Zhou Yimeng beside him.

Originally, the two of them had mentioned that Fang Ru's realm improvement speed was very weird.

Maybe when, it will suddenly erupt and the realm will soar up.

According to its own interpretation, it is usually continuing to accumulate and develop.

But how can it be posted like this, this is, right?

Wu Bei, who was blown to the ground, felt great humiliation at first, and when he sensed Fang Ru's breath, his heart was also shocked.

How can it be?

How could Fang Ru be a Martial Emperor Realm Ninth Order?

This is absolutely impossible, the other party is just a person who does not want to make progress and wastes time all day.

In the first two years, I went to the Phantom Forest every day to do the so-called tempering of the soul, and in the next year, I made money by doing spicy strips.

I didn't practice all day long, relying on Liu Ruoyan's strong background, and I was not motivated.

Such a person is not worthy of a woman like Liu Ruoyan, and she has no success in her life.

Why is he now a Martial Emperor Realm ninth-order?

Wu Bei's expression could no longer maintain his previous demeanor, his face was hideous, and he picked up the Ye Fei Sword in his hand, and the green leaf lines on the sword body were infused with spiritual energy, and their luster appeared.

The aura around his body was like a hurricane, and he rushed towards Fang Ru again.

At this moment, when the armed forces come up, they use all their strength, what kind of demeanor, what courtesy, the so-called good image in front of Liu Ruoyan's family, it doesn't matter.

Now, he just wants to kill Fang Ru, compete for a place, and complete the task of an adult.

At that time, he will definitely let Liu Ruoyan kneel in front of him to accept joy!

The sword qi filled the sword body, and under the rotation of the martial body, the hurricanes in the sword continued to gush out.

And when this sword qi came out of the sword body, it did not fly out, but surrounded him and accumulated out.

Jian Lan roared angrily!

This sword, with all its strength, was like a brutal and furious hurricane, spinning wildly, galloping forward Fang Ru.

"It's so strong!" The onlookers were speechless, and the power contained in its aura was terrifying.

Under the roar of the sword qi wind, the entire ring began to shake and arrange, if it weren't for the solidification of the formation, I was afraid that it would have collapsed.

In everyone's ears, at this moment, they could only hear the sound of the whistling sword qi and the wind in the ring, and the noise was endless.

"This martial art should be a sixth-rank eighth-order!" On the high platform above the mountain stone, Ruan Rouxiao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Emperor Wu, I didn't expect this level of martial arts to be taught so quickly?"

"No, although there are martial arts to be taught, most of them are fifth-rank martial arts. Emperor Wu shook his head and looked at the ring with a solemn face.

Sixth-class martial arts?

Liu Shentong was also surprised, and looked at the ring with a little worry.

The sixth-rank martial arts, matching the realm of the Martial Emperor Realm, coupled with the strength of the realm of this martial arts, the power exerted, the ordinary Martial Emperor Realm Ninth Order, is completely unbearable.

Unless, Fang Ru also has a sixth-rank martial art, which can compete with it.

Liu Shentong, who was on top of the mountain stone, moved his ten fingers slightly, and took two steps forward.

He was already ready to make a move, once Fang Ru showed a situation that he couldn't hold onto, or if there was a danger, he would immediately rescue him.

At the same time, when he looked at this weapon, Liu Shentong's eyes revealed a touch of ruthlessness.

This weapon is killing his son-in-law!

"Like my brother, there is absolutely no problem. As if seeing his father's intentions, Liu Ruoyan said on the side, believing in his husband very much.

Ning Wenchen, who was watching the battle, held the folding fan in his hand and hurriedly shouted: "Fang Ru, if it doesn't work, surrender directly, don't joke with your life." ”

"That's right, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!" Yuan Dali also hurriedly shouted.

Originally, they thought that with the strength shown by Fang Ru, it might not be a problem to win the armament.

As a result, this weapon actually has a sixth-rank high-level martial art?

Martial arts themselves are very scarce things, especially the higher the grade, the rarer they are.

Most of the martial arts cultivated by the elders of their own families in the five major realms were still around the fifth rank seventh to ninth order.

Sixth-rank martial arts, there are only one or two, but they are not suitable for them.

For them, it is very difficult to find a martial art that is not low in rank and suitable for them.

In the Tongxuan Sect, there are many more reserves of sixth-rank martial arts, but what they have mastered is only about the first to third orders of the sixth rank.

They can't afford this eighth-order martial art!

"It must be the father of this martial arts, the former sect master of the Tongxuan Sect, Wu Qi, who secretly taught it. Han Wuheng spoke, frowning.

In several other directions, the old disciples who were looking for directions to watch the battle saw the situation on the stage and gloated.

"Even if there is an amazing improvement, so what, you still can't escape the fate of failure. ”

"This guy looks like he's in a catastrophe. ”

"He deserves to die, die! die!"

This group of people, all of them gloating, wishing that Fang Ru would die quickly and be killed by Wu Bei.

On the ring, Fang Ru looked at the terrifying sword qi hurricane that covered the sky and the sun in front of him, as if it was overwhelming, pouring in his direction.

In this regard, Fang Ru's face was as usual, without the slightest panic and nervousness.

At this moment, he just stood in place, carefully feeling his own strength.

In the previous preliminary encounters, he had already realized a little.

The next moment, Fang Ru raised his hand, and under the operation of the aura, he suddenly waved his palm forward, and the palm prints condensed by the golden aura of the Dao Dao were endless, like a long river, rushing forward.

Cloud Palm Machine Gun!

Whew!Whew!

Dao Dao palm prints rushed forward one after another, constantly colliding with the huge sword qi madness.

However, under the twist of the opponent's sword qi, he easily tore apart the continuous palm prints.

But Fang Ru seemed to turn a blind eye, and still kept blasting out palm prints, colliding with the hurricane, tirelessly.

"Hahaha, Fang Ru, you are in vain, dying and struggling!" Behind him, Wu Bei couldn't hide his joy at about to kill Fang Ru, and laughed out loud.

At the same time, the Ye Fei Sword in his hand kept slashing out, and the sword qi was transmitted into the hurricane, and as soon as it passed through, it rushed towards Fang Ru on the opposite side, sealing his position so that he would not escape.

The palm prints are continuous, even if it is like a storm, it is still difficult to stop the howling Jianlan hurricane in front of him, constantly approaching.

The sword qi that kept coming through the sword lan around was also forced to stay put, and could only be hard-connected.

"Die!" Wu Bei grinned, and his excitement could not be suppressed.

(End of chapter)