Volume 1: The Thousand Year Plan Falling Fengpo Chapter 370 A Sword at the Rising Sun
Mo Xue couldn't help but roll her eyes violently when she heard this, and she said coquettishly to Long Shan and Qian Tu: "Can't you have the bearing that a strong person should have?"
Long Shan smiled and said: "Bearing? It's not a martial arts competition, what kind of temperament do you want? In the eyes of this uncle, as long as you can win, you can use any means!"
He paused and said, "It's like Senior Brother Fang and Brother Wuji killed those alien races one after another before, in fact, Uncle Ben was very happy in his heart, but because it wasn't Uncle Ben who did this, he just kept muttering!"
Qian Tu, who agreed with Long Shan's words, nodded with a sense of seniority: "Yes, between life and death, why do you need to talk about any bearing?"
Mo Xue was immediately furious, Long Shan and Qian Tu's words were undoubtedly telling her Mo Xue what a stupid thing she thought her temperament was in the eyes of the two of them!
Mo Xue was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to the two of them anymore, she immediately looked at Wei Wuji, and seeing that he also agreed, she couldn't help but be furious: "Have you never talked to anyone?"
Qian Tu and Long Shan nodded in unison when they heard this, and they didn't know if they were intentional or if it was originally like this, they looked at Mo Xue with a confused expression, which seemed to be asking: There is such a thing as learning in this world?
Ahem!
Seeing that Mo Xue's face was a little cold, Wei Wuji couldn't help but cough and said, "Everyone, it seems that this is not the time to discuss this!"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Xue, Long Shan, and Qian Tu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then the three of them looked directly at Fang Youzhe and Yan Guhong, their faces were full of shock, because they found that the conversation between the three of them before was actually because they couldn't stand the murderous atmosphere between Fang Youzhe and Yan Guhong, and they urgently needed to find someone to talk to to alleviate that sense of oppression!
The three of them are separated by such a distance, what will be the situation of Fang Youzhe and Yan Guhong, who are in the center?
Although Wei Wuji sensed the abnormality of Qian Tu and them, and reminded them loudly, his own feelings were not much better than those of Qian Tu!
Although Yan Guhong has not drawn his sword, Fang Youzhe is still gently shaking the jade fan in his hand, but the feeling of oppression that comes out between the two of them is too heavy!
In particular, the buzzing sound of the Jade Han Breaking Anxiety Sword in the scabbard was like a giant hammer, hammering again and again in the hearts of everyone, making people feel sullen.
At this moment, Yan Guhong's slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and then he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, at a speed that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, Cang pulled out the sword with a sound, and with a clear and incomparable sword sound, a sword light was like the dawn, when the rising sun was born, the first ray of sunlight that fell towards the world, flew out from the scabbard in Yan Guhong's hand, and swept straight towards Fang Youzhe.
How fast is the speed of the sun? Almost as soon as the rising sun rises, its light has already sprinkled all over the world, and this is the sword light of Yan Guhong at this moment!
Wei Wuji didn't expect Yan Guhong to come out
The hand was actually such a sword, looking at the sword light, he couldn't help but think about how to crack it if he was facing himself?
Such a sword had already surpassed the comprehension of the Fetal Breath Realm cultivators, and he estimated that even some of the powers of the Three Reincarnation Realm might not be able to use such an amazing sword!
Facing Yan Guhong's sword, Fang Youzhe couldn't help but feel a burst of amazement, with his understanding of Yan Guhong, he originally thought that Yan Guhong's sword must be frosty, weather-shattering, earth-shattering.
Who knew that the result was completely opposite, that sword light reversed Yan Guhong's domineering and cold, but was not arrogant or impatient, gentle and not dazzling, like a spring breeze, with strong vitality and hope!
Such a sword is far more perfect and powerful than a sword that breaks the earth and thunders!
"The style of Confucianism, the education of thousands of people, the world can be determined!"
A soft shout suddenly sounded from Fang Youzhe's mouth, he did not use the white jade fixed wind feather in his right hand, but slowly stretched out his left hand, as if holding an invisible ring ruler, and slowly pointed towards the sword light.
If Yan Guhong's sword represents a kind of extreme speed like light, then Fang Youzhe's shot represents a tranquility like the night sky, and time seems to have stopped for it.
For a while, Yan Guhong's movement and Fang Youzhe's stillness formed a very strong contrast.
With a soft sound of the wave, Yan Guhong's extremely fast sword light suddenly stagnated when it was still more than four feet away from Fang Youzhe's slowly stretched out hand, as if there was an invisible force that locked it there!
With a soft groan, the sword light converged, and the Jade Han Breaking Anxiety Sword had already revealed its body, and then it kept humming and trembling lightly, as if trying to get rid of the shackles on its body and move forward.
It's a pity, no matter how hard it tries, even if there are bursts of streamers on the sword body again, it still can't move forward for half a minute, as if near Fang Youzhe, there is an incomparably powerful invisible force surrounding him, and anything, as long as it enters that range, will be directly restrained, in a relatively static state!
"Confucianism's four-character heavenly words, the key to the word!"
Ten zhang away, Yan Guhong's pupils shrank, and he looked coldly at the Yu Han Breaking Anxiety Sword that was stagnant in front of Fang Youzhe, and said in a deep voice: "I can't imagine that you have even learned this!"
Fang Youzhe said calmly: "If you don't leave the Confucian Sect and return to the Demon Clan, with your talent, I believe that the old man of Confucianism will definitely pass on your winning words!"
"Hehe......"
Yan Guhong just sneered when he heard this, and he didn't know if he was laughing at himself or Fang Youzhe's innocence!
He looked at Fang Youzhe with a proud face and said, "Confucianism's word trick is naturally extremely strong, but in your hands, I can't believe it!"
The figure flashed, Yan Guhong instantly crossed the distance of ten zhang, and came to the back of the Yuhan Breaking Anxiety Sword, he reached out and held the sword, and then, a sword qi that was extremely cold and frozen to the bone
, the fierce burst out from the Jade Han Breaking Anxiety Sword.
Suddenly, a force far more powerful than the previous sword light burst out in an instant, only to hear a soft sound, as if there was a sound of space cracking, the jade cold sword in Yan Guhong's hand suddenly broke free from the shackles of the fixed word, and went straight to Fang Youzhe's eyebrows at a speed far faster than before.
With a ding, there seemed to be a sound of gold and iron, and although the Jade Han Breaking Sword in Yan Guhong's hand was free from the shackles of the fixed word formula, and burst out with more powerful power, it was still only a few inches away from Fang Youzhe's eyebrows, and then it stopped again.
Yan Guhong looked at the two fingers that suddenly appeared in front of the Yuhan Breaking Worry Sword and fixed it again, and his face suddenly sank.
Damn the word!
"You've won, do it!"
With a flash of sword light, Yan Guhong put the sword into the sheath, and then looked at Fang Youzhe with a calm face.
"Hey......"
After Fang Youzhe let out a long sigh, he shook his head and said, "Let's go!"
Yan Guhong said in a deep voice: "You won't kill me?"
Fang Youzhe said: "The opponent is hard to find, besides, you and I are in the same family after all, how can I do it to you as a brother, I believe that Ruzun and several other junior disciples don't want to see such a result!"
A strange look flashed from Yan Guhong's eyes, he glanced at Fang Youzhe deeply, with a flash of brilliance, he had disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred zhang away.
"Hey......"
Fang Youzhe looked at Yan Guhong with a complicated expression, when he left, he couldn't help but sigh again.
Yan Guhong's mood was indeed a little gloomy, Fang Cai's sword, he saw it very clearly, from beginning to end, Fang Youzhe had been standing in place, and the sword he had practiced hard for three years was not only not the enemy Fang Youzhe, but even the other party's figure was not forced to retreat half a step, how could this not make him feel endless disappointment and frustration!
This time, he finally knew the gap between himself and the other party, even if he didn't leave the Confucian Sect, and he had to be taught by Confucianism the winning word in the four-character mantra, I am afraid that he would still not be Fang Youzhe's opponent, after all, he obviously felt that Fang Youzhe actually had some problems in his body, and so far, he had not used the white jade Dingfeng Feather in his hand!
Victory must be won simply, defeat must be defeated completely, since Fang Youzhe, who is not in the best state with all his strength, can't win with a sword, then what face does he have to stay and stay longer?
Mo Xue looked at Yan Guhong's departing back, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
The battle ended quickly, and even seemed a little hasty at first glance, but she clearly knew that the danger in that battle was far above those magnificent and fierce battles.
She had to admit that Yan Guhong's sword was indeed very strong, and she couldn't take it at all, and even, she felt that below the reincarnation realm, except for Fang Youzhe, I was afraid that no one would be able to take that sword.
Qian Tu and Long Shan were also looking at Yan Guhong's departing figure, and Long Shan said unwillingly: "Just let him go."
Done?"
Qian Tu also said with an unhappy face: "If you don't leave anyone, at least leave the sword!"
As the breeze moved, Fang Youzhe looked at Wei Wuji, who had come to him in a flash, and he said with a serious face: "Have you seen it clearly?"
Wei Wuji nodded and said: "The cathode is born of yang, the anode is born of yin, the ice and fire are excited, and the fire is born, first inside and then outside!"
Fang Youzhe nodded and said, "If you understand, you can try boldly, with your current physique, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can try anything!"
Wei Wuji bowed his head and said, "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, and Wuji is also thinking about giving it a try!"
Fang Youzhe shook his hand and said, "Don't worry now, wait until you reach the peak of immortality, but before that, you have to work hard, junior brother, you do one thing first!"
"What's the matter?"
The figure flashed, and Qian Tu had already flashed in front of Fang Youzhe, and he smiled and said, "What's the benefit, but don't be polite to my old money!"
Fang Youzhe looked at Qian Tu and said with a smile: "Carry me to the top of immortality, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?"
Qian Tu was stunned when he heard this, he immediately stared at Fang Youzhe carefully, and said in a deep voice: "It's already serious to this point?"
Fang Youzhe nodded, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect it to come so soon!"
Although he knew that Fang Youzhe had a problem, but what the specific problem was, Wei Wuji suddenly said urgently: "Old Qian, what happened to Brother Fang?"
(End of chapter)