Chapter Seven: Jiuyang Divine Skill!

Humiliate!

It's a naked humiliation!

Doesn't it matter if he was sat down by that kid, and even his senior brother was beaten? This is simply the biggest provocation to their brothers!

Wu Xiayu roared, and without the slightest master's demeanor, he pounced towards Fang Zhile like a hungry tiger, his fists were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he slashed straight towards Fang Zhile's face!

This is really too aggrieved, no matter what, I have to get this account back, and let out a bad breath!

Wu Xiayu's internal strength is almost the same as Wu Zhongyou, there is about a Jiazi cultivation, and he can't say that he can smash half of the mountain with a punch, at least it can be done by smashing a corner, let alone hitting the flesh and blood.

That is the part of death and life!

"Brother Fang, let's go!"

"Thief, run!"

Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng, who were also shocked by Fang Zhile's injury to Wu Zhongyou but had some regrets that they didn't see the situation at that time, were so powerful, almost immediately realized the horror in Wu Xiayu's shot, and hurriedly shouted loudly, their faces full of eager concern.

"Hey, these two chicks care about me. Fang Zhile glanced at Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng, shook his head and smiled, motioned for them to put a hundred hearts, and then looked at Su Daiyu who was standing on the side, slightly stunned.

Su Daiyu bit her silver teeth lightly, her face was indifferent, she couldn't see eagerness, just a pair of wonderful eyes were shining, as if she was expecting some miracle to happen, and when she saw Fang Zhile coming, her face turned red, extending to her snow-white neck, making her look particularly moving, like a red lotus blooming in the world.

Fang Zhile smiled, retracted his gaze, and turned his head to look at Wu Xiayu-

"Boom!"

The air flow exploded out of thin air, like a thunderbolt muffled in the sky, encouraging the two people in the starting field to hunt in their clothes.

Fang Zhile's black hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, with him and Wu Xiayu as the center, a circle of air currents rippled out like ripples, shaking Qingyin Pinghu and shooting countless water columns, and the sound of banging echoed in the entire Dae Mountain, deafening!

It can be seen how terrifying Wu Xiayu's punch is, and it is extremely terrifying!

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiayu punched Fang Zhile in the chest, as if he was hitting in cotton, his tentacles were soft, and there was no feeling of just touching.

In the next moment, Wu Xiayu's face changed sharply, and before he could exclaim, an incomparably huge internal force suddenly came from his arm, directly shaking his entire body out, and blood sprayed wildly in his pale face!

The blood rain sprinkled all over the sky, dyeing the whole grass red for a while!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground was heard at the same time.

When Wu Xiayu was shocked and flew out and then fell to the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Fang Zhile's mouth, and he was also shocked and flew out in the opposite direction, and the whole person fell down heavily, with a dusty face.

"Brother Fang!"

"Thief!"

Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng shouted, they were anxious at this moment, and anxiety and worry were written all over their faces.

Although they felt a little angry at Fang Zhile sitting on their master's coffin before, after all, Fang Zhile was also caught by them and teased by them, and no one owed anyone anything.

But this moment is different.

When they were about to lose hope, it was Fang Zhile who fell from the sky, defeated the 'Second Elder of Youyu' in a row, and saved them once, like the grace of recreation.

Besides, how can they not know how to repay kindness when they have clear grievances?

If Fang Zhile lost his life because of saving them, I am afraid that they would not have peace of mind in this life.

Therefore, the moment Fang Zhile fell to the ground, Xia Yanyu, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and shouted at Su Dai anxiously, "Third Senior Sister, come on, go and see if Brother Fang is okay!"

Su Daiyu nodded lightly, she would do it without the senior sister explaining to her, her figure flashed, and she swept directly to Fang Zhile's side, and was squatting down and reaching out to help Fang Zhile up, but unexpectedly, a loud laugh suddenly came out, shaking the birds of Da'e Mountain, and the trees trembled.

"Hahahaha, thank you uncle!"

Fang Zhile, who was lying on the ground with a dusty face, suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the ground with both hands, and jumped straight up. He has a tall posture, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a radiant appearance, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, how could he believe that he had been punched by the 'Second Elder Youyu' just now?

Su Dai was shocked, her wonderful eyes showed curiosity, and she looked Fang Zhile up and down, but found that the latter's internal strength was completely constricted, not as if it was difficult to grasp the initial moment of disorder just now.

At this moment, the warm sunlight shone through the ancient wood and sprinkled on Fang Zhile's body, seeing Su Daiyu a little dizzy, and she didn't know that this moment was quietly imprinted on her heart.

Xia Yanyu and Qing Zheng looked at Fang Zhile together, their eyes blinked and blinked, and when they confirmed that they were not mistaken, Fang is face was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost in vain, "Unexpectedly...... Are you alright?"

How is this possible?

After being punched by the 'Second Elder of Youyu', there was nothing to do at all?

That's a famous place that has been famous for more than 20 years, and a random punch is not something that ordinary martial artists can resist, but Fang Zhile is okay after receiving two punches? It seems that it is still ...... Thank you?

I'm afraid that no matter how much they want to break their brains, they can't figure out what happened to Fang Zhile, they can actually be punched by Wu Zhongyou and Wu Xiayu and be unharmed, and they are even more energetic when they are beaten, but they are both lying on the grass, and even a finger hurts!

This is simply a ridiculous joke.

Don't say that you have seen it with your own eyes, even if the three girls have never even heard of it, there are such incredible things in this world.

And all of this is written by one person.

Fang Zhile!

Even at this moment, Xia Yanyu and Qing Zheng looked at Fang Zhile's gaze and gradually became interesting, as if they were cutting open a stone with an inconspicuous surface, and after cutting the surface, they found that there was a flawless jasper hidden, such surprise and excitement could not be described in a few words.

Of course, the surprise and excitement in Fang Zhile's heart were no less than that of the third daughter.

It was not until this moment, looking at the second elder of Youyu who was shocked by his internal strength and flew out to spew blood, that he really felt the mystery and magic of "The Art of Nine Suns", and it was also the first time after crossing into this world that he really raised his eyebrows and spit out all the bad luck before!

Refreshing!

It's so fucking cool!

Unexpectedly, with the inheritance of "The Art of Nine Suns", he can directly have the internal strength of Liangjiazi, if he didn't have this capital, he would not be so confident in the face of the second elder of Youyu, and he dared to face the front without fear!

It can be said that all this depends on "The Art of Nine Suns"!

It's just that after he inherited this magic skill, because he didn't know how to be lucky, his whole body was full of internal strength, like a big balloon, and his muscles and veins swelled, as if he was going to explode and die in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiayu helped him a lot in this regard.

A punch bombarded his body, directly breaking up his internal strength, turning into wisps of essence and wandering in the muscles and veins of his body.

At this point, Fang Zhile can be regarded as completely digesting and absorbing the internal energy brought by the "Art of Nine Suns", and in an instant, he has become a first-class master in the martial arts!

All of this is thanks to Wu Xiayu, of course, you have to be grateful.

It's just that if Wu Xiayu knew that he wanted to kill Fang Zhile with one punch, where did he think of the truth that he had done the other party a great favor, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood directly!

"Uncle, thank you?"

Wu Xiayu was furious, his face turned red, and he snorted, "What are you talking nonsense, thank you! What the hell, how can you be fine?"

He frowned and pondered the strangeness, and then glanced at his senior brother Wu Zhongyou, and they all showed doubts.

Don't understand!

Rao is that they have been famous for a long time and are experienced, and they really can't understand which school Fang Zhile's internal strength belongs to, it seems that there has never been such an evil martial arts in the rivers and lakes!

"Hey, Hun boy, tell the old man, what kind of martial arts are you?" Wu Zhongyou stood up slowly, his eyes flashed, staring at Fang Zhile, and asked quietly after a while.

Wu Xiayu staggered to his feet, and looked at Fang Zhile with a puzzled expression.

Fang Zhile smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to point at Xia Yanyu and Qing Zheng, who were unable to move after being clicked, "Let them go, I will tell you!"

"Don't get an inch, kid!" Wu Xiayu gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

I don't know why, when he saw the smile on Fang Zhile's face, he always had a creepy feeling.

It feels so uncomfortable!

I'm even more aggrieved than I was shocked by a punch just now!!

"Senior brother, let's go!" Wu Zhongyou glared at Wu Xiayu and shouted.

Wu Xiayu was helpless, drooped his head, and obediently stepped forward to unlock the acupoints of Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng.

Glancing at Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng, Wu Zhongyou smiled bitterly at Fang Zhile, "Little brother, this is an old man's confession, you are strong inside, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it is the old man's clumsiness." Now you can tell the old man, what kind of martial arts are you using, right?"

Fang Zhile raised his head, felt the warmth of the sun shining on his body, and suddenly became grateful to the 'first in the world' system.

Although that thing is very nonsensical, and the task is also very pitiful, but after all, it is my own capital based in this world, and I am afraid that I will have to rely on it in the future, and I have to complete the first task first, and when I am in charge of Emei, I don't know if there is a second or third task.

If there is, I don't know how difficult it will be.

But now there is only one step at a time, and the big deal is that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and Lao Tzu will take them one by one!

Fang Zhile couldn't help but be a little distracted, until Wu Zhongyou, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help but call again, and then came back to his senses, then took a deep breath, took a step forward, and the internal energy in his body suddenly burst out, rolling up the air flow around his body and swept out, glanced at Wu Zhongyou and Wu Xiayu, and smiled slightly, "Jiuyang Divine Skill!"

Jiuyang Miracle!

As soon as these four words were spoken, Fang Zhile was in a trance and incarnated into Zhang Wuji, who also had Jiuyang Divine Skills in the novels he had read on the earth, standing in front of the seven major factions besieging Guangming Ding, he was full of spirit and arrogance, and he felt that he had turned his hands over for the clouds and covered his hands for the rain!

It's just that Lao Tzu's emotional path in this world shouldn't be as 'classic' as that one, right?

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