Gu Youran was not in a hurry, shook his palm, and said, "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder." ”

The sky was suddenly overcast, the black clouds were getting thicker and heavier, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning inside.

However, in an instant, one after another thick purple divine thunder targets accurately slashed towards Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang didn't retreat, she turned her hand, and the long sword stabbed directly towards the void, shaking the divine thunder.

The wind blew her long hair, and from a distance, it was faintly entangled with purple thunder.

She stabbed out with a sword, and the light shone brightly, as if a second sun appeared to turn the purple thunder away.

After the light dispelled the black clouds and thunderbolts, it sprinkled to the earth, and Gu Youran, who was irradiated by this light, only felt that the Yuan Force in his body was sluggish and did not work.

"Sword of the Son of Heaven. The old man watching the battle from a distance took a deep breath and said.

Above the void, the divine thoughts that had been talking were also dead for a moment.

"Humane law, that's definitely the sword of the Son of Heaven. ”

"This is called Fu Yuhuang, could it be that he is the apprentice of the Sword Emperor?"

"It's very likely, no wonder he only cultivated like this in his twenties, and he turned out to be the sword path heir of the Sword Emperor. ”

"While she hasn't grown up yet, the Middle Thousand Realms don't need a second Sword Emperor. ”

When the man finally finished speaking, there was silence in the air.

No one echoed or refuted, this person knew everyone's attitude, they were secretly eradicating Fu Yuhuang by default.

After a few words decided the fate of a man, they stared down at the fight on the ground.

Faced with such a crisis, I saw Gu Youran take out a talisman from his sleeve and throw it towards Fu Yuhuang violently.

A chill struck from Fu Yuhuang's side, she narrowly avoided the fatal danger, but her shoulder hurt, she subconsciously let go, and the sword fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Youran smashed towards Fu Yuhuang with a punch.

That punch can shatter a mountain, and if it hits a person's body, it will not be dead or half-crippled.

Fu Yuhuang's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't pick up the sword, but closed her eyes.

Buzz~

The sound of swords around him seemed to resound in the depths of everyone's souls.

'Bell!' a bell rang in the dojo, dispelling the sound of the sword and awakening everyone's senses.

Fu Yuhuang clasped his hands in his sleeves, and his eyebrows were fierce.

The sword that fell to the ground let out a long roar, as if it had been summoned, and it was suspended in mid-air.

The surrounding grass, trees, sand and stones were also infected with sword qi and tumbled, and one by one they quickly flew into the air, converging with the long sword to form a giant sword as high as a mountain.

Fu Yuhuang's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the giant sword slashed down towards Gu Youran, beating Gu Youran with an overwhelming victory without the slightest strength to fight back.

Fu Yuhuang's heart moved, the giant sword in the void dispersed, and the long sword meekly returned to her hand.

She held her sword step by step to Gu Youran, who was lying on the ground, raised her eyebrows and said, "I won, didn't I?"

The old man's body moved, and he also came to Gu Youran's side to prevent Fu Yuhuang from suddenly making a move and harming the disciple's life.

"You've won. The old man said in a declarative tone.

The corners of Fu Yuhuang's mouth curved, and his smile was extremely bright: "Since I won, what about the explanation given to me by the Shanhai Dojo?"

She's unceremonious, and don't worry about people killing her here.

The old man looked at Fu Yuhuang deeply, the light of his palm flashed, and a turtle shell was suspended above his palm.

He still looked kind, and said, "You answer me a question, and this Xuan Tortoise Shell, which can resist the move of the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold Strongman, will be given to you." ”

Fu Yuhuang's eyes lit up, she didn't know how many crises she had to face after she left here, this Xuan Tortoise Shell came at the right time.

"Just ask. Fu Yuhuang didn't hide his desire for this magic weapon at all, and he was very honest.

In the face of such a direct person, the old man seemed to be very experienced, and asked directly, "What did you just call the sword technique?"

Fu Yuhuang went straight with the unique style of sword cultivation, and said simply: "The Sword of the Son of Heaven." ”

"Isn't that the Sword Emperor's move?, how could you?" the old man asked as he stared at Fu Yuhuang with burning eyes.

Fu Yuhuang suddenly unexpectedly reached out and snatched the Xuan Tortoise Shell from the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "If you have a good question, I won't answer you if it's superfluous." ”

She couldn't put it down and played with the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and said with a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth: "Being able to snatch things from the hands of the Heavenly Immortal Powerhouse is enough for me to be proud for a year." ”

The old man's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care at all that he was robbed by a junior.

He said, "That's what was paid to you." ”

As soon as Fu Yuhuang's hand flipped, the Xuan tortoise shell disappeared.

There was a casual feeling of nonchalance between her eyebrows, and she said in a lazy tone: "Senior, seeing that you are so sincere, my senior brother's affairs are just over." ”

As she spoke, her figure flashed, and the man was already on the sword, and the sword flew into the void.

"Today's work is done today, and I will ask the Shanhai Dojo for advice in the coming day, haha. She was free and easy, and flew off into the distance in the blink of an eye.

For a while, some people actually envied Fu Yuhuang's freedom to fight and leave.

After leaving the range of the Shanhai Dojo, Fu Yuhuang relaxed.

The wood spirit bead in her body automatically healed her, she lazily leaned against the tree, picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, turned over the tree suddenly, found a thick trunk and lay down, and fell asleep between breaths.

It's not dangerous in the accident world at all, and it's fair and easy to do with every move.

Qinghai County, county guard.

Rong Xian opened her eyes and stretched, the leisure that belonged to Fu Yuhuang in her eyes flashed away, and the shallow gentleness between her eyebrows permeated her eyes.

She held the medical book in her hand and walked to the window.

His pure eyes looked at the guards outside, and a flash of amusement flashed through them.

She sighed slightly, and said pretendly: "I'm afraid that the list of people is going to be updated again, and it always causes trouble to Xingchen Pavilion, so it's really a little uncomfortable." ”

It was as if she would be obedient in the future.

Unexpectedly, the first to come to the door was His Majesty Emperor Rong.

Within the sea of knowledge, the emperor incarnated by the golden dragon of luck lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Xian, his voice was like perennial snow, and Qing Ling Ling said, "It's you?"

His swordsmanship was only passed on to Rong Xian, and suddenly an earth immortal powerhouse who knew the sword of the Son of Heaven appeared, and it could only be Rong Xian when he thought about it.

Rong Xian's eyebrows were calm, and she smiled softly: "It's Fu Yuhuang." ”

The emperor thought about it, and what Rong Xian said should be: I am Fu Yuhuang.

But at their point, an occasional sentence can affect the heavens, so what she said has no beginning or end.

A hint of surprise flashed in the emperor's eyes, the heir he designated was really a good seedling for sword practice.

If he can find people early, he will take them with him as a mantle to teach them well.

But now, he has no time or energy.

The emperor knew what the little girl in front of him would face if he fell, but he couldn't shelter her for any longer.

The emperor sighed, "Hurry up and grow up." ”

The golden dragon of luck quietly dissipated, and a trace of solemnity flashed in Rong Xian's eyes.

Your Majesty, he really doesn't have much time.