Chapter 42: The First Battle

"It's really interesting for women to eat against each other."

"Who is the woman wearing the Dao robe of the Green Immortal Sword Sect? It's not too old, it's not small......"

"It is said to be the green dragon of the palace that Lin Yu suppressed back then."

"Qinglong? Snakes, right? It took five hundred years to turn into a dragon, and now it has only been a long time, just a hundred years, look at her breath, at most the golden pill period, after three or four tribulations, if you want to show the dragon miracle, it will take five hundred years to turn into a dragon, and then wait until after the six tribulations, now it is probably the stage of reshaping the root bone meridians, and then you have to change the dragon qi and so on. ”

"Daoyou knows it very well!"

"The disciple of the Contemptible Pure Yang Sect was an undercover agent of the Demon Dao Heaven Snatching Sect back then, so he is naturally familiar with this process."

This Cheng Tianlang, who was actually a disciple of the Daozang Peak of the Qingying Sword Sect, was proud in the congratulatory voice of 'Daoist Friends Mighty', obediently obeying the corners of ordinary green shirts and robes, and holding his head high.

……

Fang Yan jumped into the ring, drew his two swords, stood on the ground, and waited quietly.

There was a burst of discussion in the spectator seat next to the ring, surprised by the different weapon styles of the female Taoist priests in the ring, and gradually began to look forward to this duel.

A disciple walked out of the preparation seat, about twenty-four or five years old, with a white face and clear eyebrows, and when he came to the stone platform, he hugged his fists and stopped talking.

Yo ho, who do you look down on?

At the very least, the pre-manifestation link of the common name of the enemy has been omitted.

The disciple of the Yanxing Sect impatiently pulled out the flying sword he was carrying in his hand, and pointed at the dialect: "Come on, finish early." ”

Cuvée ......

Without saying a word, pulling out the light flying sword is a killing move in "Cloud Nine Styles", and the other party knew that he was underestimating the enemy as soon as he received the move, and he was almost killed in one move.

There was a burst of exclamations from the spectator seats next to the ring, surprised by the ghostly body and exquisite sword moves in the dialect.

"Good! The sword moves are exquisite, the body is treacherous, the disciples of the Yanxing Sect have been above the top in recent years, how have they ever looked at us with a positive eye, come on the Taoist friends on the stage, give him some color to see. ”

The disciple of the Yanxing Sect frowned tightly, secretly exclaiming, but there was no flaw under his hands, and he began to face the dialect, and his mouth was not idle, and he quipped: "The little snake demon also dares to be capable." ”

In fact, he was using the unique skills of the Liangyi Hall of the Yanxing Sect to calculate the opponent's moves and attack directions, and deal with them, and only a fleeting opportunity was needed to determine the outcome with one move.

Fang Yan smiled coldly, quite evil, and said, "You're counting my tricks and flaws, right?" ”

The disciples of the Yanxing Sect kept in their hands, and the sword moves came out one after another, but they were taken aback in their hearts, thinking that Uncle Lin Yu was too fond of her back then, and even told the snake demon about this secret that was not passed on, and he secretly gritted his teeth with hatred, and the flying sword in his hand was a little more powerful.

Fang Yan swung out an astonishing sword aura, but his body retreated suddenly, replaced with a heavy sword, and ran quickly with it in his hand, the tip of the sword brushed the ground, flashing countless sparks.

Approaching the disciples of the Yanxing Sect, Fang Yan raised his heavy sword high and slashed it down.

"In the depths of the white clouds, the white clouds come out!"

Bang~!

As soon as the disciple of the Yanxing Sect received an astonishing sword qi, he was repelled by wave after wave of sword gangs, and finally eased up, and when he looked up, a heavy sword was close in front of him, and he had to raise his flying sword to resist in a hurry.

Poof!

The disciples of the Yanxing Sect flew out like a broken sack, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

The spectator seat was surprised, and they all talked about it, and a certain elder in the merger period couldn't stop it.

"The disciples of the Yanxing Sect are too careless."

"That female disciple of the Blue Shadow Sword Sect is so strong!"

“……”

Fang Yan made a thumbs down movement, but it was a pity that the disciple of the Yanxing Sect vomited blood and didn't look at her.

Boring......

The opponent is too weak.

Versailles, Fang Yan shrugged and put away the two flying swords, Shi Shiran walked out of the ring, returned to the preparation seat, and ushered in a respectful gaze, which she had obtained with her strength.

Among them, a few disciples of the Yanxing Sect spoke disrespectfully, saying, "What are you proud of, the left and right are just a snake demon that I Yanxing Sect discarded, next time, I hope you don't face me, otherwise you will look good!" ”

After hearing this, Fang Yan raised his middle finger sarcastically and said with disdain: "Trash, I'll talk about it if you have the ability to win." ”

Those disciples of the Yanxing Sect were pale, and there was a tendency to make a move if they didn't agree with each other, and immediately the Great Elder of the Merge Period who was responsible for maintaining order stepped forward to stop them, and the disciples of the Yanxing Sect let out a few cruel words and chose to stop for the time being.

Many disciples of the small sect talked in low voices, and their faces were full of affection.

"The territory of the Donghua Sect, the disciples of the Yanxing Sect dare to be so rampant."

"It is said that those who lose do not lose the battle, and it seems that their Yanxing Sect can't lose?"

“……”

The Elders of the Merge Period, who were responsible for maintaining order, saw that they were about to cause a riot and shouted "Quiet"!

All the disciples were forced to choose mute.

But most people have a lot of criticism about the Derivative Star Sect, but they just dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Fang Yan didn't care about returning to Concubine Zhang Yuanfei and asked, "How many rounds a day?" ”

"One, single-defeat, lose and eliminate."

Fang Yan sighed and said lightly: "I don't have anything to do, let's go, let's go to Lian'er to play." ”

Concubine Zhang asked strangely: "You don't plan to look at other people's situations anymore, know yourself and know the other......"

"Stop!"

Fang Yan raised his hand to stop her from continuing.

"To be honest, if you lose, you lose, it's not a big deal, I didn't want to come, but unfortunately I was cheated by my master."

In fact, what Fang Yan wants to say is that the general Yuan Infant Stage is not necessarily her opponent, not to mention that the highest cultivation strength of Dabi is only in the Jindan Stage, unless there is a special genius master, it is not worth her to take a high look.

Of course, this situation is based on the condition that she is giving it her all, but it is a pity that the situation in front of her limits her performance.

If she is in a dense mountain forest, she can use the terrain and natural powers, which her opponents are often unable to deal with.

If...... The other party's cultivation is higher than her.

If you can't kill the other party with three arrows, then hurry up and escape with 'gambling for your life'.

The existence of the lottery holder is the confidence of the dialect to stand and speak without backache, provided that the lottery holder after the evolution of the present, if it is the previous lottery holder, the dialect does not dare to be so fearless.

"Let's go, it's no fun to stay any longer, do you want to stay here for people to see?"

Fang Yan put his arm around Concubine Zhang Yuan's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Hmph~"

Concubine Zhang Yuan glanced at her angrily, a little helpless about the rogue nature of the snake demon, and she didn't feel a little bit about the fact that her charm could charm the monster, but she had a little headache.

Seeing that the snake demon's claws were getting lower and lower, more and more unruly, Concubine Zhang Yuan lifted her claws and opened her mouth angrily.

"You're also a woman, please pay attention to your words and deeds, okay?"

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, and he was charming, and he was stunned by a large number of audiences.

Slip~!

The tongue heard many sucking sounds.