Chapter Ninety-One: Eight Turns of the Mountain Stick

Qiu Fangyu answered, he stood up lazily, walked to the center of the banquet, and said, "In Xia Qiu Fangyu, I don't know which one will teach first?"

Yu Fangling made a look, Zhang Tandang suddenly stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Under Zhang Tandang, please Brother Qiu for advice." ”

Qiu Fangyu blinked his eyes and suddenly smiled: "You are not my opponent, what about the other one?"

The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze, he looked at Qiu Fangyu angrily, shook his head slightly, but he didn't stop it, but the old man scolded in his heart, this guy, after he goes back, he will definitely be grounded for a year. Hmph, if you want to go back and challenge Geng Chu, then wait slowly!

Zhang Tandang's face changed slightly, and a hint of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he learned swords, he has seen many geniuses. However, it was the first time that he had spoken in such an arrogant tone.

Yu Fangling's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Master Wuming, the apprentice you teach is quite bold!"

Wu Ming smiled and said: "Old Mr. Yu forgive me, releasing the fish is open-mouthed, and he has been warned repeatedly, but he has never repented." Hey, it's all the old monks who teach you nothing, which makes you laugh. ”

"Brother Qiu has a big breath. Zhang Tan shook his wrist, he was already taking the sword in his hand, he stared, and said: "However, there is no basis for what you say, you still have to see the truth in your hand." Please ......" As soon as the words fell, his figure shook, and he was already flying away.

Wei Ran laughed and said, "Zhang Gongzi is really anxious, and he has already gone to the ring." He rolled his eyes and said, "Everyone." How about we go there together?"

Naturally, the crowd would not object, and they left the table and marched towards the ring in the city.

Yu Linghe is no stranger to this place. Because it was here that he gave Geng Chu a go.

When they came to the ring, Zhang Tandang was already standing silently in the ring. At this moment, his body was standing in the ring like a javelin, and his body was full of intense, as if it was a strong sword intent that could reach the sky. conAd1(); In this huge sword intent, there was not the slightest distraction, and it was as pure as if he himself was an emotionless long sword.

Yu Linghe and others secretly praised in their hearts. In this short moment, Zhang Tandang has already put everything behind. He transformed all his emotions into sword intent, as if Qiu Fangyu's provocative words did not affect him in the slightest at all.

Qiu Fangyu's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "What a sky-high sword intent, it seems that I underestimate you." He swayed. Slowly walked into the ring and said, "Brother Zhang, please!" With a slight shake of his wrist, he took out a long stick in his hand as if by magic.

This long stick was pitch black, but it was faintly shiny, and even though Yu Linghe condensed his eyes, he still couldn't tell what it was forged from.

However, Yu Linghe and the others have a good eye, even if they glance at it. I also know that this stick must have some origin.

"Sister, who do you think can win?" asked Yu Linghe in a low voice.

Yu Ziyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

In the ring. The aura on the two young powerhouses was surging, although Zhang Tandang's sword intent was obviously a head higher, and it seemed to have played a role in suppressing it in all directions, but Yu Linghe didn't think that his strength could really beat Qiu Fangyu.

The realm of cultivation is indeed one aspect of strength, and it is also a very important aspect, but it is definitely not the whole of strength.

When Linghe was a layman. It will be able to kill ordinary believers. Then, a two-color believer triumphs over a three-color cohort. It's really not news.

Of course, Zhang Tandang is not an ordinary three-color believer, he is a disciple of Qingxiang Heavenly Palace. Moreover, the strength of sword cultivation is generally superior to that of ordinary cultivators, because what they are cultivating is a sword, and even the visualization of divine objects is condensed in a sword, and this special cultivation method is specific and pure, and in the battle of the same level, they can often gain a decisive advantage.

Looking at the studio, there are not many people whose cultivation realm is above Zhang Tandang. conAd2(); However, there are very few people who can confidently win him.

Yu Fangling knows the strength of his apprentice very well, so he has such a strong self-confidence.

"Brother Qiu, be careful. Zhang Tandang said coldly.

His voice still echoed in the void, and his person had turned into a lightning bolt of light.

If the sword swims like a dragon, it shines brightly, this is the true power of sword cultivation, as long as there is a sword in hand, it is fearless.

The strong sword light unswervingly headed towards Qiu Fangyu's sting, and the most vigorous sword light was even more with a little red star.

When facing Qiu Fangyu, who was talking wildly, Zhang Tandang didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and as soon as he made a move, he was his strongest master, the Burning Sky Sword.

This rich sword light was as strong as fire, as if it could form a prairie fire in an instant.

Qiu Fangyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the lazy appearance on his face finally changed a little: "Ah! good swordsmanship, I underestimated you." ”

The long stick in his hand shook slightly, and every time it shaken, a stick shadow was released.

Moreover, his stick shadow was different, it was not an illusory thing, but broke away from the long stick and rushed directly towards the sword.

"Ding......

It was as if a long aftersound of gold and iron clashing came down from the ring.

Although this sound was only one, in fact, it was the sound born after countless head-to-head encounters between Stick Shadow and Sword Mang.

The faces of Yu Linghe and the others suddenly became solemn.

In the audience, only a few people can see clearly what is happening. conAd3();

Zhang Tandang's sword light was like wind and rain, and it was difficult to resist. However, when Qiu Fangyu's stick swayed slightly, it released several stick shadows, and these stick shadows seemed to have life, and they actually took the initiative to attack and bear all the sword light in the sky.

This sword like a storm has not even come to Qiu Fangyu's side, and it has been cracked by a few stick shadows.

Yu Linghe's brows furrowed slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the powerful abilities contained in those few stick shadows had a somewhat familiar feeling. It was as if he had cultivated a similar power, and he actually had a special attraction that resonated with him.

"Eight turns of the mountain stick!" Yu Fangling's face instantly became extremely ugly, he turned his head, stared at Wu Ming deadly, and said sharply: "Master Wu Ming, how can he learn this space stick technique?"

Wu Ming smiled and said, "Fang Yu, this child, the god and Buddha he visualized have a talent for space, and he will naturally be able to cultivate the Eight Turns of the Mountain Stick." ”

Yu Linghe was stunned, and his eyes immediately lit up.

He finally understood why Qiu Fangyu's seemingly casual counterattack had such great power.

It turned out that this set of stick methods turned out to be a secret method of space, which contained the power of space.

After the layman opened his eyes, because of the difference in visualizing the gods, the power he could grasp was also strange. However, generally speaking, the shapeshifting artifacts are either infinitely powerful or as strong as iron, but some shapeshifting artifacts possess arcane powers. They are generally capable of unleashing elemental abilities that mobilize the mystical energies of nature for attack or defense.

However, among these shapeshifting artifacts, there are also some extremely rare, but infinitely powerful special secret methods.

The secret method of space is one of them.

The black shadow released in the long stick is actually the spatial power contained in the stick technique.

Although this little bit of power is only the surface of the power of space, it is no longer comparable to ordinary believers.

In the sea of consciousness, the wisdom eye began to work wildly, and after knowing that this stick method was the power of space, Yu Linghe also understood where his feelings came from.

The two secret methods taught by Bai Mu are a flash step, and the other is a red cloud and mist.

These two secret methods actually involve a trace of the power of rules, especially the flash step, which involves the art of space.

Such a profound secret method is not something that believers can comprehend. But Yu Linghe inherited it through the secret method, and he forcibly mastered a little power that belonged to space.

Since he was able to master such abilities through cultivating secret methods, it was naturally possible for others to do the same.

Yu Linghe will not be presumptuous, but he understands more that in this world, the so-called genius is definitely not only himself.

Flashstep can involve spatial power, and the same is true of this eight-turn mountain stick.

Qiu Fangyu let out a long laugh and said, "Brother Zhang, you can also take me a stick!"

He stepped forward, took a long stick in hand, and smashed it down on the head.

However, in Linghe's eyes, this seemingly straight up and down stick became nothing. In this stick, although it has not been able to break through the space, it has already caused a strange effect on the space around the stick.

Zhang Tandang returned with all his sword in vain, but his sword intent did not waver in the slightest.

At this moment, seeing the shadow of the stick entering the mountain, he faced it coldly, and he also stabbed out with a sword. When the sword light flickered, it suddenly drew out a boundless red light, which was the fire of the prairie fire. At this moment, he had already stabbed out as many as a thousand swords, and the power contained in each sword was stable and terrifying.

However, in the next moment, Zhang Tandang's face changed slightly.

Because he suddenly discovered that the other party's stick contained a strange power to the extreme.

The stick shadows that his sword light touched were not the same, and the power contained in some stick shadows was extremely powerful, and the two had already crushed his sword light as soon as they came into contact. And some of the stick shadows are light and ethereal, as if they do not have a trace of strength. However, when his sword light was entangled, the shadow of the stick was nothing, and it did not dissipate under the attack of the sword.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

There was another continuous exchange of gold and iron, but the faces of Yu Fangling and the others became more and more ugly.

The two voices separated one after another like flying, Qiu Fangyu stood with a stick with a smile, but Zhang Tandang took a few steps back, and his sword-holding hand trembled slightly.

Yu Fangling's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "What an eight-turn mountain stick, what a space secret method." With a wave of his hand, he said: "No need to compare, in this battle, I admit defeat!"

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