When he returns, what does Azure belong to?

Fu Yan was bleeding, his cloak was scattered and he walked onto the competition platform, looking at everyone around with a dark face, and suddenly grinned.

Gu Du strode up to the stage and said loudly: "This person, named Fu Ran, is twenty-one years old this year! He is qualified to participate in the Azure Martial Arts Competition!"

Fu Hanyu said: "The rules of the Azure Competition are that you can't join the competition halfway, but you can challenge the champion!

Mu Ying said: "The old man agrees, but are there any people who are not convinced?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up to express their dissatisfaction, after all, this competition was nearing the end, and for them, there was no interest.

Moreover, Fu Yan doesn't seem to be too easy to mess with.

Gu Du said: "Su Lizhi, Qishi Holy Son, do you two have any opinions?"

Jiangnan Gongzi said lightly: "I have no opinion." ”

The Qishi Holy Son glanced at Fu Yan and said proudly: "I have no opinion, but if this sick man dies, don't blame me for being too heavy." ”

The old Taoist priest shouted: "If you can kill him, the old Taoist will marry my good granddaughter to you... Woo......"

Gu Jing covered the old Taoist's mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa Dao, what are you talking nonsense!"

The faces of the Gu family were extremely ugly, staring at the old Taoist priest, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Hmph!" the Holy Son of Qishi Mansion snorted lightly and said, "Sick seedling, if you don't go to treat your illness well, what kind of excitement are you making around?"

Fu Yan didn't look at him, just looked at the azure hydrangea above his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "My illness can only be solved by the Yin Yang Zimu Dan." ”

The Son of Qishi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled fiercely: "Then I'm afraid you can only die." ”

"Whoever wants me to die, I will kill whom!" Fu Yan said slowly, and everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

It's obviously a very calm tone, why does it give people infinite killing intent, as if it is the sentence of the judge of hell.

Fu Yan had no expression on his face, and slowly pulled out the ancient scabbard in his hand, and a snow-bright long sword came into everyone's eyes.

It was an extremely long sword, with a thin and thin blade that shone with a bright cold light.

The old rivers and lakes present have changed color.

This sword is an extremely famous sword!

It's not that it's a treasure, it's that this sword has defeated too many people and stained too much blood.

"Wind Breaker!"

"Fu Hanfeng's sword!"

Everyone has already started to discuss, but Fu Yan can't wait!

He had no idea what would happen to his body in the next moment, whether he was dead or alive, it was all on the line!

He looked at the azure hydrangea, kicked his right foot, and his body suddenly shot up like a cannonball, stepped on the iron rod, and swayed away.

"Look for death!"

The Qishi Holy Son snorted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and Sumeru's shadow was extremely exquisite, so that he had already followed Fu Remnant's side in an instant.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Fu Yan's hoarse voice spread coldly throughout the square, and a bright purple light suddenly erupted from his body, and this purple light was mixed with a trace of black gas.

"Then I'll kill you first!" the Qishi Holy Son roared, and a pair of iron hands suddenly pressed towards Fu Yan's back, trying to tear him apart.

Fu Yan turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You forced me!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparable sword intent suddenly rose into the sky, and a purple-black sword light was like substance, so fast that it was unimaginable, and suddenly slashed at the iron hand of the Holy Son of Qishi.

Hearing only a sonorous sound, the Qishi Holy Son only felt that his arms shook suddenly, and a fierce sword intent suddenly wrapped himself, and his entire sleeve was shredded by the invisible sword intent.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and for a while, the whole venue suddenly fell silent.

The Holy Son of Qishi looked at his ** arms in a daze, his eyes were full of incredulity, as if he still couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Jiangnan Gongzi's pupils constricted, and a sentence suddenly came into his mind: *******, he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm!

More than two years ago, Fu Yan was still a small character in the Ming Realm, and he could be slaughtered at any time. And now, this man is a dragon!

In the past two years, what has he experienced? The changes have been so great, and the cultivation has grown so fast!

Everyone in the audience was also extremely shocked, who is the Holy Son of Qishi? The disciple of the master of Qishi Mansion, the second young master of the Central Plains martial arts, actually fell in front of this person!

He's only twenty-one years old!

Zhu You said dumbfounded: "It's broken through again!

The Holy Son of Qishi suddenly raised his head, two red rays appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Very good! Very good! No one has made me so embarrassed for a long time! If I don't kill you today, how can I be ashamed!"

Fu Yan suddenly bowed down and coughed up a pool of black blood, raised his head and gasped heavily, and said, "There is too much nonsense, I can't afford to wait!"

After he finished speaking, he saw a purple and black light burst out on the stage, and a sword light suddenly appeared in the air. The earth-shattering sword light didn't seem to be straight, as if it was like a long snake, churning and twisting.

Then, he drowned the Son of Qishi!

The purple light collapsed, and a dark red internal force rose into the sky, almost drowning the heavens and the earth, and rolled towards Fu Yan madly.

"What is this?"

"I'm afraid it's not internal force!"

"It must not be! Even if the Transformation Realm Master can release his internal force externally, it is impossible for him to have such a large range, unless it is a Grandmaster!"

In the midst of everyone's amazement, a dark red figure suddenly rushed out of the red mang, and the iron hand grabbed it at will, and a large stream of red mangs turned into a long dragon and rushed towards Fu Yan.

Fu Yan frowned, and with a twist of the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand, a sword suddenly rose into the sky and collided with it.

And the shocking thing happened, that red ray suddenly spread out and closed, instantly devouring this sword ray, and pounced.

"Devour!" Fu Hanyu said coldly.

Mu Ying frowned and said, "This kung fu is really evil!"

Fu Yan's face was indifferent, and he suddenly flew up, his figure churning, and stabbed out with a sword at Hongmang.

Before the sword is out, it is hard to shake with an iron sword!

The iron sword pierced into the red mang, only to hear a sonorous sound like a firecracker exploding, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill, could it be that in this red mang, there are really teeth devouring the iron sword?

Fu Yan's right hand shook, and the Wind Breaking Sword suddenly trembled, bursting out a cloud of purple mang, shattering the red mang from the inside of the red mang.

And the force of the shock threw him away and smashed him to the ground.

Fu Yan panted heavily, black blood kept flowing from his mouth, and suddenly he felt that the sky was spinning, and his consciousness was blurred for a while.

No time!

Fu Yan held the long sword and propped himself up, almost standing unsteadily.

Gu Jing muttered, "Brother Fu, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Fu Remnant's body was shaking, and he suddenly fell to the ground again, coughing up blood constantly.

Everyone sighed again and again, and said in their hearts, this person's martial arts are extraordinary, but the poison in his body is already between life and death.

The Holy Son of Qishi frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and cheeks, and said sharply: "Since you come to the stage, you should have the consciousness of death and suffer death!"

He grabbed his hands back at the same time, and the two dark red mangqi suddenly gathered in his hands again, and suddenly pushed towards Fu Yan.

Fu Hanfeng's pupils constricted, and his right hand couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword.

And at this moment, a snow-white figure was already standing in front of Fu Yan at some point, and a sword shot out almost instantly.

The snow-bright sword light almost covered the sunlight, and the sword intent that rushed into the sky exuded something that really made everyone's hearts tremble.

The red mang was torn apart in an instant, crushed in the air, and the Jiangnan Gongzi's robe was flying, his face was expressionless, and he stood firmly on the ground.

"The contest is not murder, and it is really disappointing for the Holy Son to take advantage of the danger of others. ”

The Son of Qishi looked hideous, and said angrily: "Su Lizhi, do you think you can stop me?"

Jiang Nangongzi's eyes showed disappointment, looked at the long sword in his hand, and said, "It turns out that I thought you were also an opponent, it's really disappointing." ”

"What do you mean? You dare to look down on me?"

Jiangnan Gongzi sighed and said: "You have more than enough skills, but you can't become a great weapon after all, you are not my opponent Su Lizhi, even if you can fight with me now, you won't be able to do it in the future!"

"Arrogance!" the Wizard Son said sharply, "I'll kill you first!"

"Not interested. Su Lizhi glanced at Fu Yan, and suddenly said, "Maybe there is really an opponent in the south, I'm looking forward to it." ”

As he spoke, his figure suddenly became ethereal, and he disappeared on the competition platform.

Everyone didn't have time to marvel, only to feel that a sword intent suddenly appeared on the competition platform, and the air exploded again and again, as if there was sword qi in the entire competition platform.

Suddenly, a stunning sword light appeared out of thin air, as if it were the substance, as if it was there forever.

The hairs of the crowd stood on end, and they unconsciously took a few steps back, as if the sword was about to fall on top of their heads.

The Holy Son of Qishi shouted, and suddenly took all the dark red in the air in his hand and headed towards the sword.

Before the red mangs arrived, the sword mangs shattered inch by inch, turned into snow, and rolled towards the Qishi Holy Son.

The entire martial arts training ground was wrapped in red and white, and only the sonorous sound was endless, and Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly appeared under the competition stage and strode away.

Sikong Lanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The purest sword intent, Jiangnan Gongzi, worthy of the name!"

"He's defeated?"

A voice trembled as he spoke.

"But he doesn't seem to be hurt......"

Then, all the internal forces dissipated, and I saw the Qishi Holy Son standing in place, leaving two blood marks on his face.

He's defeated!

Was he defeated?

The Holy Son of Qishi suddenly raised his head and roared, and suddenly tore open his shirt, revealing his upper body full of tattoos.

He suddenly bit his finger and smeared the thick blood on his chest, and a powerful momentum suddenly poured out of his body.

Fu Hanyu suddenly changed color, and exclaimed, "Grandmaster's power! What kind of evil thing is this?"

Mu Ying's face was not good-looking, and she said in a deep voice: "This power has indeed crossed the peak of the transformation realm. ”

Jiangnan Gongzi has left, who he wants to kill, it goes without saying!

Fu Hanyu's face was pale, and he looked at Fu Yan, and his face suddenly changed.

I saw a wisp of black smoke suddenly rising from the top of Fu Yan's head, slowly rising, followed by another wisp of black smoke gushing out, and then a black pillar of smoke.

The old Taoist priest frowned and muttered, "What the hell is the situation?"

The strength of the Holy Son of Qishi increased dramatically in a short period of time, and he used secret methods to forcibly cross the realm and obtain the power of the grandmaster. With a dip of his right hand, the red mangs in the sky suddenly poured out, overwhelming the whole world, and submerging the entire competition platform.

"Fu is finished!"

A voice came out of nowhere, spreading throughout the square, Zhu You's face was pale for a while, his fists were clenched, and his fingers were already inserted into his palms.

"Shadowless Sword!" At this moment, a bone-chilling voice suddenly came out.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the red light in the sky was collapsing inch by inch, and a delicate arc flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

All the dust has finally dissipated.

The Son of Qishi knelt on the ground, his cloak was scattered, and the iron sleeve of his right hand was broken on the ground.

The glove, made of unknown materials, saved his life.

And Fu Remnant is gone, and the one who disappeared together is also the Azure hydrangea!

Everyone didn't understand what was going on in the field, but one thing was clear, Fu Yan, was the first!

And this name will soon spread all over the rivers and lakes!

(This volume is finally over, and I am very dissatisfied, and from the fourth volume onwards, the style may change greatly.) I don't know if it's good or bad, but after all, it's what I want. ）