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Hunting secret realm, gather in the camp, the mountain wind howls in the evening, blowing the flames of war!

Lifting his feet, stepping forward, step by step, He Yi slowly moved forward, and an invisible aura radiated out, although it was just a simple step forward, but it was enough to give people a strong sense of oppression!

Fang Yan stood with his sword in his hand, looking at He Yi who was approaching, there was already a little more appreciation in his eyes, he chuckled to himself, and said indifferently: "Come on, let me have a good understanding of the strength of the first young man in Dongshan Village." ”

"As you wish!" With a cold drink, the red sword came out of its sheath, like a flame steaming, a sword light flashed, and the three-foot sword body was filled with a scorching aura that had been derived to the extreme, so hot that people couldn't breathe, and the surrounding air quickly began to be scorched and steamed with water vapor visible to the naked eye.

"Brother He Yi's strength has increased again!" Seeing this, He Huan, who was defeated by Fang Yan's men with a sword, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Shut up and watch the battle. Another young man from Dongshan Village spoke coldly, and he was immediately so frightened that He Huan couldn't help but shudder.

"Red Fire Burning Wild!"

Holding the sword in his hand, in an instant, the momentum on He Yi's whole body changed greatly, and the awe-inspiring sword intent soared into the sky, scorching heat, and suddenly filled the surrounding space. Immediately, as he stepped out of the next step, he dragged a flowing shadow through the air, and the sword in his hand was swung, and suddenly a stunning red sword light appeared, rolling up with a scorching high temperature that was enough to ignite the air, and the flames were shocking, and he went straight to Fang Yan to slash at him.

"With fire into the sword, the swordsmanship is natural, not bad. Fang Yan's eyes flashed with appreciation, and between raising his hand, the sharp sword broke through the wind, drawing a sharp boundary, impartially, and happened to hit the flaw in He Yi's move.

Suddenly, He Yi's body trembled, and he immediately burst back, he was shocked in his heart, and he stepped forward again, the red sword in his hand turned sharply, and slashed towards Fang Yan again.

This sword is more powerful and subtle than the previous sword, and the power is also more powerful, the sword light that breaks the wind, and the dazzling red flashes make people can't help but avoid it.

Who would have thought, imitating the figure without moving, only drawing the stainless steel long sword in his hand again, and suddenly, he once again rushed straight to the flaw of He Yi's sword move.

The short confrontation had already made He Yi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, could it be that this person could completely see through my swordsmanship, his heart moved, and immediately, the swordsmanship was a little messy.

"Ha! When you are fighting with people, you dare to be distracted, it seems that I think too highly of you. Seeing this, Fang Yan snorted coldly with a little displeasure, and almost at the same time, the long sword in his hand broke through the air, and the tip of the sword fell directly on the spine of He Yi's red sword

"Qiang!" Hearing a piercing and sharp sound, the moment the two swords clashed, suddenly, the incomparable sword qi disintegrated, and one after another streamers flew away, piercing the air, and the sharp roar continued.

The strong outbreak of terrifying sword energy, accompanied by the vibration of Fang Yan's arm, the tip of the sword blade, suddenly poured out a sharp light, a shock, suddenly collapsed, the qi surged, He Yi's body shook, the whole person immediately burst back, at the same time, He saw Fang Yan's foot step out, and in an instant, the sword light forced his life.

He Yi was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly turned around, and as soon as his right hand was released, he actually handed over the red sword to his left hand, and then swept the sword edge, and from an incredible angle, he went straight to Fang Yan and slashed at him.

"Left-handed sword, interesting!" With a chuckle, Fang Yan immediately turned his hand and a sword broke through the wind, and the rapid sword light flew away, a terrifying speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, Huo Ran attacked head-on.

"Boom!" struck again, the sword power collapsed, rolled up the wind and waves and scattered, and continued to wave and transmit to the surroundings, and the concussive air made a violent whistling sound.

The look of surprise in He Yi's eyes became even heavier, he held the sword in his left hand, and the blade of the red sword slashed twice in a strange way again, and the scorching sword light enveloped Fang Yan's whole person, without any way out.

Fang Yan's face did not change at all, and his palm often turned horizontally, and the boundless sword light had been woven into a huge sword curtain in an instant, protecting his body.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" dense impact sound burst out one after another, and the violent energy swept in all directions, which immediately alarmed many people to watch, for a while, everyone's eyes were involved in this dragon fight, as if they were on the cusp of one wave after another, and they could see the cold hairs and frightened.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship, these two teenagers, in this hunting conference, will definitely be able to achieve extraordinary achievements!"

"Yes, you see, the one who made the red sword should be He Yi on the first day of Dongshan Village, it is rumored that he is extraordinarily talented, and it is really amazing, not to mention his cultivation of the foundation of the Nine Heavens, just looking at the swordsmanship in one hand, it is enough to be called amazing!"

"The one against He Yi is not simple, it looks a little faceless, it should have just come, the swordsmanship he performed seems simple, but every move and style are just right, directly take the flaws in He Yi's swordsmanship, the last to come, a sword to break the move, amazing!"

There are more and more people watching the battle around, and there are many discussions, I have to say that the battle of young geniuses in front of them has really touched their hearts, making them shocked and inexplicable, when these teenagers who are less than sixteen years old actually have such strength.

He Yi was more and more surprised, on the other hand, Fang Yan, the edge of a long sword was transformed, but it was more and more smooth and fluent, in a blink of an eye, the tenth move agreed by the two had arrived, at this time, the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian had been exerted to a limit by him, and he was about to break through, but he never thought that at this time:

"Stop!"

A voice full of majesty suddenly came, and then, seeing the wind roaring, a thin old man's figure suddenly appeared between Fang Yan and He Yi like a ghost, and between his hands, a soft force suddenly spread, instantly dissolving the sharp sword moves of the two.

"He Yi of Dongshan Village has seen Deacon Liang!" came back to his senses and saw the face of the thin old man, He Yi hurriedly bowed respectfully.

The deacon from the Hall of Eternal Life, who specializes in presiding over the hunting of the hundred villages, this thin old man, is a top master whose strength has surpassed the realm of Ning Yuan.

Having just walked out of the gap between life and death, Fang Yan could clearly feel the great threat brought to him by the powerful strength of the thin old man in front of him, and he was still above the white-fronted tiger, and he hurriedly followed He Yi at the moment, and saluted respectfully: "Fang Yan of Blackstone Village has seen Deacon Liang!"

"Hmm. Deacon Liang nodded slightly, and then, his gaze swept over the two of them, and he said coldly: "Forget it this time, in three days, it will be the Hundred Villages Hunting Conference, and before that, I don't want any private battles in the gathering camp." ”

"Yes!" He Yi and Fang Yan hurriedly responded respectfully.

Deacon Liang glanced at He Yi, looked at Fang Yan, and said: "I heard that Blackstone Village was attacked by the third-order demon beast White-fronted Tiger on the way here, you can escape from the tiger's mouth, it's not bad, go, your Blackstone Village's station is over there, so you can rest, I hope you can make a success in the hunting conference." ”

"Thank you, Deacon Liang, for your advice. Fang Yan responded, and immediately hurriedly followed Deacon Liang's guidance and walked to the station where Heishi Village was located, and before he could get to the station, he met Fang Qingtian and the others on the way.

Seeing Fang Yan's safe return, except for Fang Qingshan and Fang Lei's father and son, who were full of joy, the rest of them all had expressions of disbelief, looking at Fang Yan in a daze. You must know that the white-fronted tiger is a third-order demon beast, and it is in a state of madness, but this gives Fang Yan the tiger's escape, which shows Fang Yan's good luck.

It's just that they could all be regarded as escaping from the battle at the beginning, so their gaze at Fang Yan was inevitably a little evasive, and Fang Qingshui was even more annoyed, but he didn't expect that the death situation he had carefully set up would still let Fang Yan escape from his life.

Fang Yan seemed to be aware of this, glanced at Fang Qingshui coldly, and then, under the apologetic questioning of Fang Qingshan and Fang Lei, Gu Zi walked towards the station of Black Stone Village