Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Biluo Holy Maiden Breaks the Defense!
As soon as the word negative person came out, the impact broke out again around him.
"What, in just half an hour, the Biluo Holy Maiden fell in love with my uncle?"
"The defense is broken, the Biluo Holy Maiden can't succeed in courtship, because of love and hatred, I want to be the uncle of the blade!"
"Whether Uncle Shi is going or staying is still a mystery, junior and junior brothers watch quietly!"
In the midst of the enthusiastic explosions around them, the faces of the Biluo Holy Land were blue one by one.
He looked at Fang Yu with great anger, especially the fox fox, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to cut Fang Yu into eight pieces before he could vent his hatred.
"What is Zi Yan doing, could it be that she fell into Fang Yu's tricks?"
Looking back, all the female disciples next to him looked at Fang Yu with starry eyes, it's over.... Not only Leng Ziyan, but even a kind of disciple she brought with her broke the defense.
Only a few of them are extremely elders, and they are still as calm as ever.
"Great Elder, how should the matter be resolved now?"
The fox frowned, and he was at a loss for this tricky matter, so how could he talk about a solution?
You can only take one step at a time!
originally expected Leng Ziyan to take down Fang Yu in one fell swoop, but he was defeated by Fang Yu.
And the scene was so lively at the moment, Leng Ziyan held the cold ice sword in her hand and rushed towards Fang Yu wildly, but Fang Yu didn't move at all, and there was a trace of white gas around him.
In front of him, Luo Yanyan desperately protected him, and was fighting with Leng Ziyan.
The battlefield instantly increased from two to three.
"Tsk, Uncle Shi is really a model for my generation, and he easily won Leng Ziyan. Ye Sanqian sat on the stool and smacked his tongue secretly.
"Well, it's worthy of being my junior brother, and he has the demeanor of an old man when he was young!" Ye Mingcang also commented slightly, very satisfied.
Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and said, "Why didn't the junior brother take the opportunity to take Leng Ziyan under his command?
"Although Leng Ziyan wears a veil, I have heard that the assets of the Biluo Saintess Immortal must be incomparably beautiful. ”
"Superficial, really superficial!" Qingfeng Zhenren next to him actually participated in it, and made a little comment: "Who is the junior brother?"
"That's the first person in our Dayan, how could he throw away his reputation for the sake of an insignificant Biluo Holy Maiden?"
"Senior brother is heartbroken for our Dayan Holy Land, don't let him down!"
Ye Sanqian, Zhang Wuji and other third-generation disciples nodded one after another, their eyes showing admiration.
Fang Yu's side was rippling with a white aura, coupled with his immovable and handsome temperament, it seemed that he was even more like an immortal.
"Immortal energy, Uncle Shi actually released immortal qi openly!"
"Hurry up, Uncle Shi is here to remind us that we can't give up cultivation at any time!"
"Give the old man a place, I also have to take a breath of fairy breath. ”
Then the entire Lingwu Platform became a place of cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pull his face, even Qingfeng Zhenren and so on began to suck!
Who told that there were outsiders at this moment?
But only Fang Yu himself knew that he was so cold that it was difficult to move a step, and what kind of immortal qi was this, nonsense.
What a steam! Look at me cold!
Boom~
Under the sword, the distance between the two was instantly widened, Luo Yanyan returned to Fang Yu's side, and with Luo Yanyan's breath, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
And at this moment, Luo Yanyan's situation is very bad, his breath is chaotic, and he is surrounded by sword marks.
"Uncle Shi, Yan Yan has lived up to your expectations, and the disciple is not her opponent!"
Call~
Fang Yu was very comfortable wrapped in a warm breath, and even felt that Luo Yanyan was a sun, which made him have a desire to hug.
"Why isn't it her opponent, you didn't sum it up?"
"The disciple's cultivation is not as good as her. ”
"What else?"
"She.... Although her physique is the same as mine, she belongs to the ice vein, but her sword power is very strong... I'm not an opponent, and I ask my uncle to teach me. ”
After speaking, Luo Yanyan stared at Fang Yu like a galaxy.
"Hmph, give teaching, I think he's just a vase, you two go up together!" Leng Ziyan felt more uncomfortable the more she looked at the two of them.
I can't wait to cut the two of them together!
Teaching?
Yan Yan, my good teacher and nephew, don't you mess with me, you just admit defeat and then we can't flash people?
"Senior brother, you can't lose this battle, you must teach Yan Yan the supreme exercises, and there are outsiders around to stare at it!"
Just when Fang Yu was about to admit it, the words of Qingfeng Zhenren suddenly came from his ears, and when he looked back, Qingfeng Zhenren's face was serious.
Finish calf .....
Is this a knife to shrink the neck or a knife, and the feelings are unavoidable?
Well?
When Fang Yu's eyes were looking at Qingfeng Zhenren, he suddenly saw Zhang Sanfeng next to him smiling, and suddenly had an idea.
"Why is my junior brother looking at me and laughing?, why does this smile feel a little eerie?" Zhang Sanfeng swallowed.
Fang Yu glanced at it with his left hand, grabbed Luo Yanyan's waist branch in front of everyone, and gently held his right hand to hold Luo Yanyan's sword.
"Senior nephew Luo, you said that her swordsmanship is strong and powerful, you are not an opponent, and today Uncle Shi taught you a set of swordsmanship. ”
Then the left hand and the right hand moved together, and the two of them danced like a spirit magpie on the Lingwu platform with a sword, and they were as beautiful as a fairy dancing in a mirage by the sea.
With Fang Yu's movements, the snowflakes in the surrounding air stopped falling and stayed in mid-air.
The snow under their feet opened and retraced, and the snowflakes flew from the ground to the air, forming an aura of righteousness around the two.
A circular aura slowly appeared above the head, white on the left and black on the right, and two sons in the middle, and a large force of soft steel spear shrouded him.
Suddenly, a beam of light rushed down from the sky and enveloped the two of them, and the sky was filled with bursts of heavenly sound, and the avenue shook in a burst.
Fang Yu's body was surrounded by a circle of golden light, and a saint phantom gradually appeared above his head, and when he looked closely, this saint actually looked the same as Fang Yu.
"Self-manifestation, what kind of exercises are the junior disciples doing?"
"Nectar from the sky, soul sanctification, this exercise..... This exercise has been integrated into it by the Great Dao!"
"Each of the three thousand avenues shows one of them, and the junior brother is an original one with the exercises?
Everyone around was shocked by Fang Yu, all of them were concentrated and didn't dare to say a word, afraid of interrupting this sacred scene.
Leng Ziyan stared at the two of them tightly with a pair of purple pupils, and at the same time that her heart was shocked, a burst of envy came, why wasn't the woman he was holding me?
"This son, this son is truly a son from heaven...... Why isn't it from my Biluo Holy Land?" the fox muttered to herself.
After finishing a set of swordsmanship, Fang Yu gently put his hands down, turned around and walked towards the sidelines, so chic.
"Dare to ask the name of the swordsmanship!" Qingfeng Zhenren rose to the sky, stepping on the spiritual void.
Fang Yu didn't look back, and silently spit out two words: "Tai Chi!"
As soon as the word Tai Chi came out, suddenly a beam of light falling from the sky shrouded again, Fang Yu's body was baptized, and there was a vision of Tai Chi hanging above his head!