Fang Yu first looked around, and while the others were not paying attention, he secretly took out a "Fengxiang Flower Cannon" the size of a bean sprout from the bracelet, attached a little spiritual power to his finger and flicked it gently, the flower cannon immediately flew into the air and bloomed, and the children present were surprised or the audience shouted, and all their attention was attracted away for a while.

This is the action code that Fang Yuan and Yang Chengtian agreed on.

In Fang Yu's plan, first attract people's attention, and then Yang Chengtian would burst out in the crowd to hurt people and create chaos, so that Fang Yu and the others could take the opportunity to defeat the people of Chen Yuan in one fell swoop.

However, after waiting for a few breaths, the situation Fang Yu was expecting did not appear.

After everyone enjoyed the fireworks show, everything returned to its original state, looking at the stage, hoping that something more exciting would happen.

This made Fang Yu glared angrily, and immediately used the sound transmission technique to question Yang Chengtian for not acting as originally promised, but Yang Chengtian pretended not to hear.

When he saw Yang Chengtian's tense and hostile expression, Fang Yu finally understood that the rebellion had failed.

"It seems that I think the situation in my hospital is better, so I changed my mind!" Fang Yu cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

With a slight sneer, Fang Yu's right hand was bluffed, and two pillars of red light filled with a violent aura suddenly stretched out on both sides of his body, suddenly turning into two sharp swords, one long and one short.

The length of these two swords is different, the long one is the opposite of Gao Yun's red long sword, surrounded by a thick blue mist like waves, the short one is only half the length of the long sword, but the fierce silver-white aura that escapes makes the surrounding air seem to become solidified, just looking at this short sword, it makes Chen Da feel that his eyes are slightly painful and very uncomfortable.

"This spiritual weapon is ......" Chen Da's eyes widened, and his tone was extremely surprised, "Luohe Twin Swords!"

Although Chen Da's martial arts talent is not outstanding, his comprehension and memory of knowledge are higher than those of ordinary people, and when he heard these words he said, Sikong Qing's eyes suddenly became cold.

It seems that this time there will be a fierce battle!

Yang Lin on the side said in a lost voice when he heard this: "Luohe Twin Swords, isn't that another secret treasure that the Fang family is juxtaposed with the Changhe Scroll, they actually even took out this!"

"Hmm!" Chen Da looked at the two swords that were erected beside Fang Yu, his eyes slowly narrowed, "Legend has it that when a high-ranking heavenly immortal in the heavenly realm traveled in the earthly world, he accidentally came to the bank of the Luo River, which is difficult to find, and after passing the test of the river spirit, he got the Long River Scroll, and then when he opened the scroll, two swords fell from the scroll, this is the origin of the Luohe Twin Swords. As a high-grade spiritual weapon with an extraordinary origin, it is said that this Luohe double sword can be divided into countless clones, and it is a sharp weapon that can be used as ten or even a hundred with one, everyone should be careful!"

"This guy is really not simple!he has actually been able to cultivate the spirit weapon to the point of the Imperial Sky on his own!" At the same time, on the side of the Zheng Academy's team, Zheng Ke saw Fang Yu's double swords revealed, and he was immediately suppressed and took a step back.

As cultivators become proficient in the use of their spiritual weapons, they can not only activate the potential power of the spiritual weapons themselves, but also change their fighting methods, making the enemy unguardable.

The initial stage of using spiritual weapons is to dwell on the blood and put it away from the heart, and it will not be visible in normal times, but when it comes to battle, it can be summoned at any time according to the change of the situation, which is the most basic and essential difference between spiritual weapons and ordinary weapons.

And with the more tacit understanding between the master and the spirit weapon, through continuous life and death experience, the spirit weapon will gradually reflect some more powerful abilities.

Fang Yu's twin swords in front of him were floating freely in the air, that is, the so-called Imperial Sky Self, which was a characteristic of the use of spiritual weapons entering the intermediate stage. After entering this stage, the spirit weapon will no longer have to be fixed in the master's hand, but can take more flexible attack methods according to the owner's wishes, and the attack range will be greatly increased, making the enemy overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

Fang Yu looked at the reactions of Chen Yuan and Zheng Yuan, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a trace of contempt.

"Our Luohe Sword has been released, I believe you have already understood its power, if you don't want to be seriously injured, it is a wise choice to give up now. ”

"Fang Yu, you really treat us as three-year-old children, you can be deceived by you casually, although your spiritual weapon is very powerful, how can you control it with your qualifications!" Sikong Qing pointed at Fang Yu's nose and laughed, "The foundation of the sword is calm and pure, it would be good if your temper didn't fall! Who doesn't know that you used this sword to escape from your aunt's window last month!"

"Hehe, Sikong Qing, do you want to provoke me, whatever you say there!" Fang Yu smiled, then sighed, and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you! Although I haven't been able to exert the full power of the Luohe Twin Swords, even if it's only fifty percent, it's enough to sweep you! I advise you to admit defeat obediently, so that you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

The corners of Sikong Qing's mouth immediately showed a hint of sarcasm, and he shot back: "With your little strength, you are also worthy of shouting here? Even if you get a high-grade spiritual weapon, we will still beat you down!"

Listening to his words, the smile on Fang Yu's face finally gradually converged, and the gaze that was still a little gentle before suddenly became extremely cold: "Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for being ruthless for a while!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark blue aura like a surging river suddenly rose from the big sword body at his side, and a cold filled with chill slowly emanated from all around.

"The water of the Luo River!"

The originally said "dark pile" did not play a role, and the tongue had no effect, but was ridiculed, at this time, Fang Yu was already angry, and as soon as he made a move, he used eighty percent of his strength.

He looked at the nine people from Chen Yuan and Zheng Yuan on the stage, and the expression on his face quickly calmed down, but the blood-red murderous aura on his body became more and more intense. I saw that with a flick of his fingers, a huge aura fluctuation appeared around the long sword on his right hand, and as the fluctuation quickly became stronger, it soon centered on the long sword, forming a huge aura vortex. A deep and dark whirlpool in the center rotated in a clockwise direction, and immediately under the traction of the whirlpool, the aura of the entire arena was uncontrollably surging towards the center of the whirlpool.

Looking at the energy vortex, the majestic degree of the rapid condensation of the aura, Sikong Qing clearly smelled a trace of extreme danger in it, just one sword has such power, the Luohe double sword is really extraordinary!

"Whew! Looks like we're going to get serious. Sikong Qing exhaled slowly, raised his hand, and summoned the Purple Electric Divine Spear.

Suddenly, the energy vortex around the long sword, which was filled with the aura of destruction, stopped rotating, and suddenly turned into a rainbow of light and shot into the long sword. Immediately afterwards, the long sword sword suddenly had another dark blue rich aura wrapped up, and in an instant, this sword actually formed a huge sword rainbow several zhang long, and the majestic aura that came from it was like an endless surging river, so that the faces of everyone on the stage couldn't help but change sharply, and the strength of this aura was far beyond their bearing.

"If you want to regret it now, it's too late!" Looking at the expressions of everyone on the stage, Fang Yu sneered, "Luohe Changfeng!"

As his mind moved slightly, the huge sword body of the Rainbow Long Sword turned slightly, and immediately smashed down towards Sikong Qing and them. Although the sword body was extremely fast, the speed of its fall was extremely fast, and the whistling sound brought by the rapid breaking of the space alone roared slightly like a bell, which made the listener's ears tingle slightly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a huge aura rushed open, and the violent aura ripples instantly stirred up a burst of mist, enveloping a large area around Zhegui Terrace, and the scene suddenly became confusing.

Suddenly, Fang Yu felt that the sword momentum that was slashing down was blocked, and he could no longer take half a step, but an extremely heavy anti-shock force came from the long sword, and he was caught off guard, and was actually invaded by some strength, no matter how strong he was, under the impact of the powerful aura, some small injuries immediately appeared in his internal organs, and the corners of his mouth immediately appeared a trace of blood.

It's just that he doesn't understand, who can actually block the water-covered impact of the Luohe Long Sword?

He urged the aura to heal his injuries as he frowned and stared fixedly at the large gray mist in front of him.

As the aura gradually dissipated, a slightly thin figure with a long sword in hand gradually emerged.