As soon as Fan Jiangxing said this, the cultivators in the ring were in an uproar, but the person with exquisite thoughts already realized that today was unusual and set his eyes on the rock wall.

On the rock wall, Jiang Xuanze woke up from the silence, raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Jiangxing, and then flew to Zhu Xiduan's body.

"Disciple Jiang Xuanze has seen all the real people, and I also ask the real person in charge to show me."

Zhu Xiduan also sat up straight at this moment, and only said lightly: "Fan Daoyou has come all the way here, I Yaoyang will not have a cowardice, Xuan Ze, you and Fan Daoyou will have a discussion or two." ”

"Obey the law of the real person in charge."

At this time, under the rock wall, Bai Minghong and the three of them had already come to the same ring, and the three of them first exchanged a few words, and after confirming that Huang Muqing was fine, Tang Yusu said: "It seems that the main owner who attracted Zhuzhen to the scene is this Fan Dao Chang in the air." ”

Bai Minghong bowed his head and said: "But I don't know why this battle started." ”

Huang Muqing said indignantly: "It doesn't matter what he does, in short, there are no good people in this Fan family, so it would be better to ask the senior brother to defeat him." ”

While the three of them were talking, Jiang Xuanze had already fled into the air, and he and Fan Jiangxing glanced at each other from a distance, and then said: "Yaoyang Sect Jiang Xuanze, I am willing to teach Your Excellency to be wise." ”

Fan Jiangxing also bowed, and when he raised his head again, his face was already full of solemnity, and he raised his index finger lightly in front of him, and then he saw that a very small purple electric light quickly converged on the fingertips from the surroundings, but in a breath, it was already condensed into a purple electric spiral.

This technique is the "Purple Pole Whirling Thunder" made by Fan Wanqiu before, but at this moment, it is so easy to use through Fan Jiangxing.

"Jiang Zhenren, be careful."

After that, the purple thunder had already shot out, and the lightning was extremely fast, and it was across the sky in an instant, and it was about to hit Jiang Xuanze.

But at this time, Jiang Xuanze's figure seemed to have become nothing, and the sky light poured down, and it suddenly disappeared from the original place.

Seeing this, Fan Jiangxing raised his eyebrows, pinched his fingers lightly in his hand, and a thunder net was released from his body, and the thunder spread for about a few feet, but Jiang Xuanze's figure appeared out of thin air from behind.

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, Jiang Xuanze swung his sword and slashed out a golden sword light to block the thunder net, and then his body dissipated again under the warm skylight.

"The 'Glimpse of Floating Light' magic fruit is worthy of its name, and it escapes by the light of the sky, but it is very ghostly."

In the distant air, Jiang Xuanze suddenly appeared again, his right hand put the long sword behind his back, and said lightly: "Xiaoji'er, let Fan Daoyou smile." ”

"Your escape method is certainly wonderful, but my Fan clan will not be uncontrollable."

After that, Fan Jiangxing raised his hand again and hit two "Purple Pole Spiral Thunder", and then pointed at the sky with his hand as a seal, and the purple light swept by, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds covered the top.

The name of this law is called "purple electricity covering the sky", implying the triple change of thunder, clouds falling, and Qiankun, which is one of the magical powers of Dongsang Fan's world-famous world.

Jiang Xuanze's prescription was to avoid the two thunderbolts with a method of escape, and he saw that his house was already standing under a dark cloud, which occupied a very wide area, almost enveloping the entire Qianqiu Mountain in it, and the clouds were full of purple, and there was a faint thunder sound.

Feeling the terrifying power in the thunderclouds, Jiang Xuanze's face showed a solemn color, and the long sword in his hand was suspended by him, and then thousands of small sword lights were transformed.

Without waiting for Jiang Xuanze to finish his spell, Fan Jiangxing raised his left hand slightly, first pinched a yang thunder trick, and then pressed his palm to the place where Jiang Xuanze was, and when his sleeves flew, the thunder fell violently.

Jiang Xuanze snorted lightly and swung the long sword forward, but saw that not only did the many sword lights not fly towards Fan Jiangxing, but they all disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of them.

"Oh?" Fan Jiangxing sighed lightly, and when he didn't know why, he saw Jiang Xuanze disappear from the same place again.

"Huh? Glimpse, is this a glimpse? It's interesting. ”

Since he could no longer find any trace of the opponent, Fan Jiangxing stopped the offensive, and only clenched his right fist to accumulate more and more terrifying thunder power.

After a few breaths, Jiang Xuanze's figure appeared from the void again, but at this time, he formed a strange seal knot with his hands, and then saw a bright array like the sun emerging from his head.

The enemy shadow was finally revealed, and Fan Jiangxing would not miss the opportunity, so the magic circle had just condensed, and the deep purple thunder had already poured down from the clouds, but he never thought that such a fierce offensive could not shake the magic circle by half a minute.

Jiang Xuanze's name for this method is "Zhu Xi Hang", which is a talisman contained in the "Huo Yao Righteous Law".

Seeing that the thunder was no longer possible, Fan Jiangxing's eyes flashed, and then dozens of thunderbolts as thick as an arm fell, and then he summoned a silver round shield to protect his family and retreat into the distance.

Since Jiang Xuanze is the senior brother of Yaoyang Sect, he will not only know some methods of guarding the palace, seeing Fan Jiangxing retreating, he knows that he must have a plan, when even the figure trembles, and the place where he stands disappears.

After a while, Jiang Xuanze appeared a few feet behind Fan Jiangxing, only to see him carrying the sword behind his back with one hand, and slashing out several red sword lights with his fingers as a sword, and the sword light quickly swept to Fan Jiangxing's side, but was easily blocked by the round shield.

Looking at Jiang Xuanze's place again, after slashing this blow, he didn't care whether the sword light was meritorious or not, but just removed the traces from there, and then appeared in the air in different realms every few breaths and slashed out several swords, and the sound of clanging resounded in the sky for a while.

In this regard, Fan Jiangxing didn't care at all, he only closed his eyes and pinched a mysterious seal knot with his hands, as if he was planning some kind of Taoism.

After such a small half-pillar of incense, Fan Jiangxing's eyes opened suddenly, and then he pointed at Tianyaoyao, and shouted: "The clouds are falling!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the dark clouds in the sky were slowly pressed down at this moment.

The spell was successful, Fan Jiangxing looked around, and when he was accumulating mana, although he couldn't be distracted, he knew that Jiang Xuanze's painless offensive must be gathering momentum for a spell, so he wanted to find it out and interrupt it now.

Seeing that Jiang Xuanze couldn't be found, Fan Jiangxing said in a deep voice: "Jiang Zhenren can still enjoy himself, but now it's his turn to be poor."

After speaking, he raised his right hand to his lips, and put his big finger on the second and third fingers, and the fourth and fifth fingers on the big finger, forming a yin thunder trick, and then the words began to be recited.

Suddenly, the sound of drums sounded out of nowhere, and then I saw that sword light was actually shattered from the void.

In the ring, all the junior monks were stunned by the unpredictable power of the two in the air, and as soon as this sound came out, they were protected by the barriers set up by real people, but they still felt a tingle around them, and then they were paralyzed to the ground.

On the rock wall, seeing this scene, the Ring Venerable snorted coldly, and then raised his hand to the barrier to lay down another mana.

Zhu Xiduan didn't think so, and only said with a smile: "Fan's 'thunder drum land'? But I haven't seen it in a long time. ”

In mid-air, Jiang Xuanze's figure appeared from more than ten zhang in front of Fan Jiangxing's body, only above his ears, but at this moment, a layer of golden glow was attached.

"Jiang Zhenren is finally willing to show up."

Jiang Xuanze said with a light smile: "Lao Fan Zhenren has been waiting for a long time, come down and be careful." ”

With that, his wrist flipped and took the long sword behind him in front of him, and swiped down the spine with his left hand, and then slashed straight at Fan Jiangxing in the distance.

The long sword swung over, and a brilliant sword like the sunset spilled out from the blade, and the light flowed, and even the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun were all dyed red.

The name of this method is "Remnant Sun Falling", which is an attacking sword technique contained in the "Fire Yao Righteous Law".

Fan Jiangxing had already been waiting for the battle, but now he sensed the surging energy in the brilliant sword, and his complexion still changed slightly, and he snorted lightly, placing the silver round shield in front of him, and under the surging mana infusion, the round shield turned into a phantom of several zhang in size.

As soon as the two came into contact, the power of thunder and fire sputtered like thunder and fire, and it was like a dark cloud, which was also torn out at this time.

"Hmph."

A muffled snort sounded, and a figure dressed in a purple and gold robe shot out of the thunder and fire with several silver fragments, and under the brilliant skylight, the figure retreated a hundred feet away before stopping.

After a few breaths, the light of the thunder fire gradually dimmed, Fan Jiangxing raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his lips, and when his palm hung down into his sleeve, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Ahem, Jiang Zhenren is really a good means, and the poor road can no longer cherish himself."

After saying that, he saw that the dark clouds that had just dissipated a little now not only regathered again, but had also fallen to a very low place, enveloping both of them in it.

Under the dark clouds, except for Fan Wanqiu's melancholy face, the rest of the Yaoyang Sect monks were all overjoyed when they saw Jiang Xuanze's blow, but when they saw the dark clouds hanging low, covering both of them, their hearts couldn't help but be clouded with a layer of melancholy.

In the dark clouds, Jiang Xuanze was raising his sword and looking around, since the dark clouds fell, he couldn't find Fan Jiangxing's half-minute qi machine, so he had to run the "Zhu Xi Hanging" magic power all the time, but this method is quite mana-consuming, but it is not a long-term solution, and it is necessary to find a way to break the situation earlier.

When Jiang Xuanze was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly realized that his five senses had become extremely sluggish, and then he only felt that the thunder around him was rampant, and there was a hidden cold light that pierced his back.

Although Jiang Xuanze knew that Fan Jiangxing had come to the near side, but his five senses were blinded, so he was extremely sluggish in his movements, and before he moved half a foot, he was already stabbed in the back by several sharp weapons.

But at this moment, a golden light lit up from Jiang Xuanze's robe, blocking the sharp weapon, but even like this, the huge force still made his throat sweet, and he staggered a few steps in the air.

Just a few steps, Jiang Xuanze finally had the time to completely open the prohibition on the robe, and when he was waiting for the battle, the chill around him was gone.

A few zhang away, Fan Jiangxing hid his body in the black clouds and muttered: "If it's not defenseless, think about it, if the big disciple of a sect is really so unwise, then this sect will probably die out long ago." ”

After failing to make a contribution in close combat, Fan Jiangxing planned to use thunderclouds to exhaust Jiang Xuanze's mana first, and then find an opportunity to break it.

It must be known that this "purple electric cover empty" technique, when it is completed, can be contained in the heaven and earth, without the caster pouring half a cent of mana, although Fan Jiangxing has not cultivated it to the fullest, but if it is a long battle, it is also not afraid.

Now that he has thought about it, Fan Jiangxing no longer hesitated, only raised his hand to pinch a yang thunder trick, and then saw the powerful thunder of the Dao Dao born from the clouds, and then it hit Jiang Xuanze one after another.

Feeling that the power of the thunder in the outside world was getting thicker and thicker, Jiang Xuanze had no choice but to pour more mana into guarding the palace.

After a stick of incense, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he thought to himself: "This is to use this thundercloud to consume my mana, although I am confident that my mana is strong and does not lose to others, but this passivity is not the best policy after all, and it also damages my reputation in Yaoyang, but now it seems that it can only make that method." ”

Thinking about it in his heart, Jiang Xuanze divided another mana for the purpose of guarding, and then closed his eyes, held the sword in his right hand, and put the sword finger in his left hand on it, and put the long sword horizontally in front of him.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Fan Jiangxing would not let Jiang Xuanze perform the Dao method as he wished, and immediately set up a retreat and walked towards him.

When he got to the near side, Fan Jiangxing summoned out eight flying shuttles, which were called "hidden thunder shuttles", which were the family heirlooms of the Fan family in Dongsang.

Fan Wanqiu had also made this thing before, but the cultivation was still owed, so it was not wonderful, and now it was displayed by Fan Jiangxing, but it was a thunderbolt, and it could really be called a magic weapon.

The eight shuttles floated a few times, and then they roared towards Jiang Xuanze's door with the power of wind and thunder, and when they were in front of him, the golden light scattered by the magic robe actually rose a few points, blocking all the surging attacks.

Seeing that the shuttle was in vain, Fan Jiangxing did not give up, and as soon as the magic changed, the imperial envoy shuttle hit Jiang Xuanze's body everywhere, and in this way, although the shuttle did not hit Jiang Xuanze's body, it still shocked it to the corner of his mouth and bleed.

After a few breaths, Jiang Xuanze's momentum suddenly changed, and a fierce aura soared into the sky, and then he swung the long sword in his hand horizontally, his movements were not fast, but there was a faint sense of subtlety.

The sword turned around, and a moon-white halo rippled around Jiang Xuanze, and after the brilliance, the thunderclouds actually disintegrated piece by piece, and there was no more half of it left.

After a while, the dark clouds dispersed, and everyone on Qianqiu Peak finally saw the light of day, but after this sword was swung down, Jiang Xuanze's face was pale, and his body in the air was also unstable for a while.

Jiang Xuanze's name for this method is "Morning Dew", which is a magical power that specializes in breaking the law in the "Huoyao Righteous Law", and this method consumes a lot of money, so it will never be used easily.

But looking at Fan Jiangxing's place, although he was deeply injured by the breaking of his own Dao Law, but now Jiang Xuanze's gas condition is not good, when even if he is himself, he summoned a Kui Niu Law Phase, and left with the eight flying shuttles.

On the ring, Bai Minghong saw the virtual image behind Fan Jiangxing, and muttered, "Is this the meteorological scene of the Meteorological Realm monk?" The fruit is extraordinary. ”

But Tang Yusu frowned slightly at the moment, and said softly: "Strange, strange." ”

"What did Brother Tang say?" Huang Muqing said suspiciously, and Bai Minghong also looked sideways at Tang Yusu when he heard this.

"Although I haven't seen the battle in the clouds just now, but only what I can see, the Dao methods used by this Fan Zhenren are all owned by the Fan family, but the methods of the Zihuai Sect have not been used in the slightest."

Huang Muqing said again: "Xu is all Lei Fa, this person only selects what he likes to learn." ”

Tang Yusu shook his head and said: "No, Dongsangzhou is indeed unparalleled in the world in the thunder method, but if you really think that the Zihuai Sect is only good at the thunder method, then it is biased." Purple locust, purple locust, in fact, the wood system is also good, if the wood qi helps, the thundercloud will not only be so powerful. ”

Huang Muqing tilted his head and thought for a moment, but he still couldn't understand it, but Bai Minghong's eyes flashed, remembering Fan Jiangxing's self-recommendation, and sighed slightly: "It's such a heavenly pride, but you also have to be cocooned and self-bound?" ”

At this moment in the air, Jiang Xuanze also summoned his own law, and its meteorological scene was a round of Haori, with this help, the original decadent momentum was now revitalized again, because it already had a treasure to protect the body, so the long sword was not afraid of the eight shuttles at all, and for a time it was defeated and retreated by Fan Jiang Xingjie.

In another moment, Jiang Xuanze finally killed Fan Jiangxing in front of him, the three-foot long sword was on his neck, and the sharp sword blade was indescribably cold under this daylight.

Seeing that the defeat was decided, Fan Jiangxing's face was as if he was dead, he laughed miserably, and said: "Poor Dao admits defeat. ”