Seeing that the Iron Wood Ape King was injured, Fang Feiyang let out a long breath, in his opinion, this thrilling tug-of-war should be over!

Unexpectedly, the Ironwood Ape King did not run away, but turned around and used his only remaining hand to pull out a small tree with a thick bowl mouth beside him, and held it in his hand as a wooden stick!

With the Iron Wood Ape King with a weapon, his body exuded a momentum that was different from the original!

I saw it point out with a stick, like an angry dragon going out to sea, pointing directly at Fang Feiyang's heart, both the strength and the angle were impeccable!

Fang Feiyang subconsciously blocked it with the jade sword, only to feel a strong surge, his wrist was like an electric shock, and his entire arm was sore!

I didn't expect that this Iron Wood Ape King's stick skills were so much better than his boxing skills!

Fang Feiyang's heart was worried, and the next stick of the Ironwood Ape King came, and the head of the stick conjured up three afterimages, one finger at the center of the eyebrows, one finger at the lower abdomen, and one finger at the ankle!

He lowered his head to dodge a stick pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and used the jade sword in his hand to block the vital point in his lower abdomen, but his ankle suddenly hurt, and there was a sound of broken bones in his ears.

Apparently my ankle is broken!

The outcome of this battle has been decided, and there is no need to insist anymore, and in the next second, Fang Feiyang pinched the teleportation jade talisman in his hand.

After a whirlwind, he found himself back in the hall, showing no signs of injury to his ankle, but feeling a little upset and uncomfortable.

This should be an impact on the soul caused by an injury in the illusion, and it should be fine after resting for a while!

Seeing him come out of the Tower of Babel, Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong looked at the ranking on the wall for the first time, only to see a wave of water on it, and then Fang Feiyang's name appeared in the thousandth and ninety position, a lot higher than the three of them!

It's no wonder that although Fang Feiyang didn't pass the third layer, he fought in this layer for more than an hour, killing countless iron and wood apes, and his score would naturally be high!

According to the agreement just now, Fang Feiyang undoubtedly won the gambling game.

Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong turned ashen, and their hearts ached, the contribution value of those hundreds of sects made them work hard for a month to earn, but they didn't expect to lose all of a sudden!

Willing to lose the bet, the three of them didn't want to repay the debt, but looking at Fang Feiyang again, it seemed that they had no intention of asking them for it at all, but frowned, looked at the sky with blank eyes, and seemed to be in deep thought!

Since the last time he got the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Fang Feiyang has also practiced for a while, but he always feels that his progress is limited, unlike the instantaneous transformation method, which can bring him a significant improvement, so he gradually let it go!

However, after the battle just now, his heart was suddenly touched.

The King of Ironwood Ape used small trees as sticks, and the few tricks he performed faintly gave him a sense of familiarity.

Especially the trick that injured him at the end, it always made him feel a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't grasp it when he thought about it carefully.

This feeling made Fang Feiyang want to go crazy!

"Don't think about it, although he is holding a stick in his hand, he is using a sword move!" Shang Yunxiao seemed to guess what Fang Feiyang was thinking, and said with a smile.

"Sword moves?"

"That's right!"

Shang Yunxiao stretched out his hand and made a move, and from the weapon rack in the corner of the hall, a three-foot long sword suddenly popped out and flew into his palm!

I saw that his wrist was flicked, and the tip of the sword also conjured up three afterimages, pointing at Fang Feiyang's eyebrows, lower abdomen, and ankles respectively, which were exactly the same as the moves of the Iron Wood Ape King just now!

"This trick is called Santan Yinyue, and it is a swordsmanship of the lower grade of the yellow level, and the Iron Wood Ape King was taught because he was a Taoist soldier raised by the sect. ”

"It turned out to be a sword move with a wooden stick, no wonder it feels familiar!"

When Shang Yunxiao said this, Fang Feiyang suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, and some details that he saw in the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter" also appeared in his mind.

"Come, I'll try a few tricks with you!" Shang Yunxiao took the initiative to say.

Fang Feiyang naturally couldn't ask for it, and the two of them didn't shy away from it, so they set up a posture in this hall.

And Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong originally planned to leave, but their curiosity was also aroused at this time, but they stopped to watch!

Fang Feiyang's cultivation of swordsmanship was not long, and Fang Cunjue was only a set of yellow-level mid-grade exercises, swordsmanship was of course the top among ordinary people, but in the eyes of a master like Shang Yunxiao, it was not worth mentioning!

He asked Fang Feiyang to shoot with all his might, but a long sword in his hand seemed to have magical power, suddenly turning into a long knife, suddenly into a giant axe, suddenly into a heavy hammer, and suddenly into a spear.

And his empty hand often fists or palms, or uses the freehand grabbing kung fu to grab the white blade with his empty hand, to snatch the jade sword in Fang Feiyang's hand!

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Shang Yunxiao made an understatement and flew out of the jade sword in Fang Feiyang's hand!

"How is it, do you have any feelings?"

Fang Feiyang nodded blankly, always feeling that there was a spirit rhino in the underworld, looming, but when he reached out to grab it, it was always a little bit short!

"In fact, the way of weapons is inseparable from its origin, the moves are dead, people are alive, and the core skill is nothing more than the method of force!"

Shang Yunxiao said eloquently: "There are eight of the most basic force techniques, which are stabbing, splitting, picking, blocking, sticking, trembling, throwing, and turning!"

"Most people have only mastered the first four capacity methods, including you, and the same is true, but they don't know that the last four capacity methods are more mysterious, and they are more powerful when used!"

Speaking of this, Fang Feiyang's eyes were obviously much brighter than just now, and Zheng Chenguang on the side also pricked up his ears!

He is a disciple of Tibetan Sword Peak, and he has a blood axe martial soul, and the explanation of this luck method is very attractive to him!

"Although I don't refine the way of the sword, I know a little bit about this luck method!" Shang Yunxiao grabbed a sword flower and said, "Come, you can use a sword on me!"

Fang Feiyang did as he said, a sword stabbed out, and Shang Yunxiao also stabbed out, when the two swords intersected, a wonderful suction suddenly came out from Shang Yunxiao's sword, sticking to Fang Feiyang's jade sword!

At that moment, Fang Feiyang only felt that the jade sword in his hand suddenly became more than a thousand catties, and he wanted to exert his strength but couldn't send it at all!

And in the next second, Shang Yunxiao's empty hand reached out and snatched the jade sword in his hand lightly!

"Is this a sticky word?"

"That's right!" Shang Yunxiao nodded and smiled: "The trick of sticky words lies in prediction and angle, which is the most suitable for defense!"

As he spoke, he returned the jade sword to Fang Feiyang: "Come again!"

"Good!"

Fang Feiyang took the jade sword, and another sword stabbed out, and Shang Yunxiao did the same.

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