Chapter 137: One Force Descends Ten Meetings

Hear the words.

Zhou Heshan's face showed a surprised expression, but for a moment, his eyes became incomparably dripping, and he said:

"Fan Gongzi knows that my cultivation realm has reached the Six Realms Monarch, although it is easy for the two of us to fight, I am afraid that if I am injured by mistake, it will be difficult for you to explain to the sect."

Liu Qingqing on the side actually wanted to explore Fan Yi's fiction and reality, but he didn't let him fight with Zhou Heshan.

After all, she was also a Jindan Realm cultivator, so she naturally knew the gap between herself and the Six Realms Sovereigns, and if Fan Yi was injured, she would not be able to explain it.

Liu Qingqing is persuading:

"Fan Gongzi can choose to compete with the Five Realms cultivators here, and he doesn't have to challenge Commander Zhou."

As everyone knows, Fan Yi has come this way, and there have been two people who have killed the monarchs of the Six Realms, and the monks of the Seven Realms are not invincible in his eyes.

Hear the words.

Fan Yi waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, Deacon Liu, I have my own measure."

When Zhou Heshan heard the young man answer, he said:

"In that case, I'll accompany you to practice your hands, so that they can observe and learn."

Immediately, Zhou Heshan shouted:

"Stop! Today, I will discuss with Fan Gongzi, and you all come over and watch. ”

When the monks and warriors heard Zhou Heshan's order, they all surrounded here.

One of them whispered:

"The inner disciple is arrogant, he dares to challenge our Zhou Commander, isn't he also a monarch at a young age?"

Another replied with a disdainful expression:

"What kind of monarch, I think he is only a cultivator in the four realms, and he can become an inner disciple, but I am afraid that he is the grandson of an elder. If Commander Zhou misses and kills him, then we will also suffer. ”

Some people even laughed out loud:

"I said Wang Er, you are really salty and don't worry about eating radishes! Commander Zhou can agree to learn from him, it must be because he has seen through his cultivation, everything is under the control of the commander, just learn carefully. ”

Not much.

More than 100 people had already trotted over and surrounded Fan Yi and Zhou Heshan in the martial arts training ground.

The two are three feet apart from each other.

Liu Qingqing said again:

"Commander Zhou can only point to the end, don't hurt people!"

"Fan Gongzi must be more careful."

Hearing this, the outside of the field suddenly became noisy again.

Zhou Heshan looked at the young man opposite, not only did the young man's face not show a worried expression, but he was very calm.

Zhou Heshan said secretly:

"This bearing is extraordinary, don't embroider a pillow and a bag of grass, pretending."

Fan Yi slowly pulled out the sword suspended from his waist, and then pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhou Heshan, and said:

"Commander Zhou doesn't have to keep his hands!"

When Zhou Heshan saw that the young man was provoking with the tip of his sword, he was angry.

He unsheathed his long knife, and in an instant he took a step forward and jumped up, slashing away with the knife in one hand.

The sound of breaking the wind above the broadsword was loud, and it had come to the top of Fan Yi's head in a moment.

Fan Yi took a step back, and then the Shocking Sword slashed upward, and suddenly a dripping sword light lit up like a crescent moon, crashing into the blade of the broadsword.

Clang!

Zhou Heshan was shocked by the sword and flew back, and the broadsword in his hand also shook several times before he stabilized the blade.

There was an uproar outside the venue.

Zhou Heshan's face showed a complicated expression and asked:

"Is it sword intent? Are you still a little martial arts master? ”

Fan Yi grinned and said:

"Wrong, it's a martial arts master, so I advise you not to keep your hands, otherwise it will be ugly if you are defeated."

When Zhou Heshan heard this, anger surged up in his heart and replied:

"Good!"

Moment.

The blade of the broadsword in Zhou Heshan's hand was covered by a layer of faint golden energy.

He released his spiritual power to bless the blade, and then dragged the knife with his backhand and deceived himself.

Fan Yi saw that Zhou Heshan no longer had any scruples, and he was also very satisfied.

This time, he didn't plan to borrow the power of the Heavenly Spirit Seal, he just wanted to fight with the so-called Monarch Realm cultivators with all his might.

Zhou Heshan was just about to approach the boy.

He stepped forward with a sideways backhand, and suddenly the blade slashed from the bottom up, and the spiritual power on the blade suddenly shone.

Fan Yi dodged the blade sideways, and stabbed straight at the opponent's neck with a sword move, and the sword intent poured out again.

Zhou Heshan saw that the broadsword was in the air, so he stomped on the ground with his left foot, and his whole body flew up in the air, and then turned around in an upside down posture, and poked straight down against the wind, its speed was so fast that it was like a meteor falling.

Bang!

Suddenly, a cloud of dust and mist exploded in the field, and the wind shook the onlookers and fell backwards.

At this time, Fan Yi's left fist was colliding with the knife, and the stone slab under his feet had already shattered.

Fan Yi blocked Zhou Heshan's blow with a punch, and while he quickly withdrew his hand, he stabbed the man's shoulder with the tip of his sword.

Zhou Heshan hurriedly turned around and flew into the air to dodge.

It's a pity that Zhou Heshan was able to fly against the wind, and Fan Yi's sword was completely lost.

Everyone outside the arena was dumbfounded.

They really didn't expect that in just a few rounds, the young man actually forced Commander Zhou to take advantage of the realm advantage to soar into battle.

It's just that in this way, one is in the sky and the other is underground, and Fan Yi is passive.

Liu Qingqing set her eyes on the young man's body, and Fang Cai's punch surprised her a lot.

She vaguely guessed in her heart:

"Fan Yi's fist seems to be much stronger than that sword, but the realm is different, how to deal with it."

Zhou Heshan stood in the air, looked down at Fan Yi, and said with a smile:

"Master Fan, you shouldn't mind, after all, you are a great martial arts master."

Saying that, Zhou Heshan stomped his feet in the air again, and suddenly a series of coercion pressed down from the air, trying to imprison Fan Yi's body.

Fan Yi shook several coercive pressures away with a deep drink, and he quickly put away the Shocking Sword, and a pair of colorful wings condensed behind him.

Fan Yi also flew into the sky and smashed his fist at Zhou Heshan unremarkably.

When Liu Qingqing saw this scene, she was relieved after struggling for a moment in her heart, and said secretly:

"Elder Qi actually handed over to him the colorful wings that had never been passed on, which is really enviable."

Zhou Heshan is not calm, so it seems that his advantage is gone.

I can't do that much right now.

Zhou Heshan picked up the broadsword again and slashed at the young man's fist.

Bang!

The moment a punch and a knife collided with each other, layers of energy ripples erupted on it, and the two of them were both shocked and flew out.

As soon as Fan Yi stabilized his body, he waved his colorful wings again, and the speed was not inferior to the speed of the Six Realms Sovereign, and he smashed it with one punch.

It seems to be a chaotic move, but in fact, it is a domineering offensive against the enemy with one force to reduce ten guilds, and there are no words to describe it except for brutality.

Everyone outside the arena watched the two of them fight fiercely in the sky, which was called an inextricable relationship.

No one dared to despise the boy any longer.

It's just that on the eaves of some attics outside the martial arts courtyard, there are constantly strong people coming out to watch the battle.

They also set their eyes on the young man's colorful wings.

An old man wearing a black cloak buried his face deep in it sighed:

"This son of a demon, he actually used the cultivation of the Five Realms to fight the Six Realms without falling behind, the martial madman is really lucky, and he has another proud disciple."

"It's just that I don't know which one is stronger or weaker than my Zong Tianjiao."

Behind him was another man.

He laughed and said:

"Don't you see? Zhou Heshan and the young man didn't do their best, thinking that there was a backhand, I don't know what the name of this young man is? ”

The cloaked old man glanced sideways and said:

"It won't be long before there will be a place for this son at the Six Sects Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition, and then I will naturally know."

The man nodded and said:

"Soon, at most three months, Ziyun Mountain will issue an invitation."

At this time.

The two men who were fighting in the sky separated after another shot.

Zhou Heshan waved his hand and said:

"Brother Fan, let's stop here today, how about a tie?"

Fan Yi replied with a smile:

"Yes."