PS: The third more offered, finally didn't break the promise, today drunk, there was a problem with the computer, and it was not solved until now, a long breath, and the all-night code word ......

Xiao Ru and Yang Nan exclaimed at the same time, Fang Xuan thought that he had seen through the tablet written by Ji Liang with his body, but he was in the game, how could he know that this Ji Liang deliberately wrote the Yin Yin paste several times over and over again, so that Fang Xuan had a desire to win?

The golden pen and iron book, the sword of Liruo, the power of all this, straight to all the black clouds!

Fang Xuan slashed his sword in the air, and pounced incoherently, Ji Liang's old face showed the same fanatical look, and shouted: "What a Heart Sect Iron Book, I want to convince you to lose!"

Ji Liang's figure turned, the feminine and deep brushwork suddenly changed again, the body was faint, flickering, like nothing, like real and virtual, Fang Xuan was stunned, the golden long soldier transformed by Confucianism had already pounced into the air, passing through Ji Liang's body, as if passing through the air!

Xiao Ru was erudite and talented, and when he saw the third strange method that Ji Liang had changed, his face changed in horror, and he said: "Void and real seals? Ah Xuan is dangerous......

Fang Xuan felt bad as early as when he threw his sword into the air, but he had been entangled by Ji Liang's ubiquitous figure, between virtual and real, and he couldn't resist it even if he used the Holy Hand Scroll to protect himself!

Ji Liang's brushwork is strange and unpredictable, between the virtual and the real, he has already probed Fang Xuan's talisman golden cover, he raised his palm with a sneer, gently slapped Fang Xuan high, volleyed a finger, and pointed at the soles of Fang Xuan's feet, Fang Xuan snorted, the talisman golden light cover made a cracking sound, and countless small fragments clicked, instantly covering the entire golden light cover.

With a flick of the sleeves of Ji Liang's robe, Fang Xuan's talisman light shield was shattered, and he said calmly: "The head of the Heart Sect, but that's it, Fang Xuan, your death has come!"

Fang Xuan was in distress, and the three old Sect Masters Yan Qian, Lan Qing, and Gongfu changed in shock, and at the same time shouted, "Sect Master Ji has mercy!"

If it weren't for the fact that when the monks were dueling, they categorically did not allow others to interfere, the three old grandmasters would have reached out to interfere a long time ago, Fang Xuan and Ji Liang who was weak and who was strong, the three grandmasters would have seen it clearly, at this time, seeing that Fang Xuan was about to fall under Ji Liang's hands, wouldn't his heart be terrified?

Fang Xuan was aggrieved on the ground, unable to move, Ji Liang's unpredictable virtual and real stickers not only broke his protective golden light, but also destroyed his whole body's Confucian power, at this time, it was difficult to escape, where was Ji Liang willing to let go, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it, and then went to Fang Xuan's cage, these five fingers black light was very sharp, as long as he grabbed it gently, he could easily turn Fang Xuan's claws into meat puree!

When Ji Liang's five fingers fell on Fang Xuan's body, the people of the Heart Sect couldn't help but cry out in misery, the three old sect masters hid their faces and couldn't bear to watch, and suddenly heard Xiao Ru laugh and said: "Old Grandmaster Ji, we have lost this battle, thank you for the old grandmaster's mercy." ”

Lan Qing opened his eyes wide, but saw Fang Xuanzheng standing behind Yang Nan with a delightful expression, with a trace of happiness for the rest of his life on his face, while Ji Liang stood in place with an iron face on his face, his eyes full of incomprehension.

When Fang Xuan in the field arrived behind Yang Nan, none of the people present could see it clearly!

Lan Qing looked at Ji Liang, and then at Yang Nan and Xiao Ru, a knowing smile suddenly appeared on the old face, this situation did not seem to be merciful to Ji Liang's subordinates, but Yang Nan and Xiao Ru didn't know what means they used, and they rescued Fang Xuan unknowingly and unknowingly!

Otherwise, with Ji Liang's ambition to win the Hand Scroll of the Saints, how could he let Fang Xuan go?

Now that Fang Xuan is not dead, the handscroll is not lost, although Confucianism has been defeated, it is already a great luck in misfortune!

Xiao Ru turned to Yang Nan and smiled, and said: "Brother Yang is a good method, this invisible method is out of nowhere, I wanted to tear my face to save Ah Xuan, but now it is finally safe." ”

Yang Nan's face was calm, he looked at Fang Xuan and said with a low smile: "Ah Xuan is in danger, if I don't save him, what kind of face does Yang Nan have to go to see his parents-in-law and Qingyan? ”

Yang Nan saw Fang Xuan in distress at the beginning, so he told Jian Naqi to use the invisible escape to stand by at all times, and when Ji Liang was ruthless, Jian Naqi had already fled back to Yang Nan with Fang Xuan on his back invisibly, this Jian Naqi was born with strange magical powers, and it was extremely difficult to detect when he used the invisible escape, Ji Liang only said that Fang Xuan still had the strength to flee back to the main formation, and he was frustrated in his heart, who knew the reason for this?

For this reason, only Xiao Ru, who had gradually entered the Holy Realm, knew a little bit about it, and he couldn't see any of the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect Masters in the hall! Fang Xuan was even more ignorant and didn't know why!

Although Ji Liang won, he didn't like it, looked at Fang Xuan and sneered a few times, and said: "Count your luck and escape with your life, it's just that my brother and junior brother are far above me in cultivation, as long as they win one more battle, Confucianism will obey my Zhenzong's orders!"

Two wins in three games, Zhenzong took the lead, and the situation was unfavorable to Confucianism!

Xiao Ru said indifferently: "True Confucianism, it's really unusual, I don't know which old sect master is going to teach now?"

Holding an ancient inkstone, Ji Cheng, who had a wooden face, suddenly stood up and said in a low voice: "Ji Cheng's cultivation is shallow, I don't know which grandmaster is willing to teach?"

His tone was low, firm and powerful, and although his face was wooden and old, the momentum of the condensed air made Yang Nan and Xiao Ru both shocked in their hearts!

The ancient inkstone held in the hand of Ji Cheng, who had the worst Confucianism, was none other than the splendid inkstone, one of the three sacred relics of Confucianism!

Splendid inkstone, wonderful pen flowers, is two complementary Confucian holy vessels, it is rumored that there is a powerful Confucian immortal written in the splendid inkstone, this text can turn the world of the heavens, can show the star luck, the weather is grand, the power is broad, fall into the splendid inkstone, it is like entering the net, want to be powerless, want to escape no way, it is really terrifying!

Although this Ji Cheng and Fang Xuan are both great masters of Confucianism, he has been immersed in Confucianism for many years, and he has cultivated a heroic aura.

Ji Cheng's breath is restrained and unpretentious, Yang Nan and Xiao Ru regarded him as the weakest of the three heroes of the Ji clan at the beginning, but at this moment, seeing his aura and resolute and strong tone, he immediately knew that he had lost his eyes!

Xiao Ru's grandson's horse racing method is the above against the middle, the middle against the bottom, and the bottom against the top, so it can win two out of three games, but at this moment, it was suddenly discovered that Ji Cheng was not the worst of the three heroes of the Ji family, on the contrary, he was the strongest one!

How can this grandson's horse racing method still be used?

Yang Nan sighed at Xiao Ru and said, "Brother Xiao, it seems that this time it is also a hard battle!"

Xiao Ru nodded and said: "There is Brother Lao Yang, this is Xiao's fault, the next World War II must not be defeated, once defeated, I will not recover!"

What a character Xiao Ru is, he immediately knew that Ji Liang had a trick to fool around, if Ji Liang was the strongest of the three heroes of the Ji family, it would never take a lot of effort to defeat Fang Xuan, even if Xiao Ru admitted that he had passed, he calmly admitted his mistake!

However, even if Ji Liang is the worst, it is far from being able to be an enemy that Fang Xuan can oppose, the three heroes of the Ji clan are really not to be underestimated!

Both of them are the world's talents, after being successfully deceived by Ji Cheng, they have found out the seriousness of the matter, Ji's three masters, all of them are not simple roles, Ji Liang takes the body as the pen and the intention as the first, and even defeated Fang Xuan with several kinds of stickers, this Ji Cheng is as imposing, and there is a splendid inkstone in his hand, the cultivation is unfathomable, Ji Chang, who is watching the battle from the sidelines, looks indifferent, with a confident face, and it doesn't look mediocre!

Xiao Ru cultivated as a sage, plus the holy king Zhu Bi with a wonderful pen, it was not a problem to defeat any of the three heroes of the Ji family, but the problem was:

Who is the weakest of the three heroes of the Ji family?

With the terrible cultivation of the three heroes of the Ji family, the highest cultivation is against Yang Nan, if Yang Nan is defeated, the Confucian sect will turn against each other, and the soldiers will be directed against the pure king, with the hearts of Yang Nan and Xiao Ru, how can they let this terrible scene happen?

However, if the judgment is wrong, this situation is very likely to happen!

Xiao Ru frowned and said: "Brother Yang, this is a battle with a splendid inkstone in hand, no matter which of the remaining two is strong or weak, I will be the first to fight!"

Xiao Ru said very reasonably, the wonderful pen and flowers on the splendid article, it is the opponent of chess, coupled with Xiao Ru's far superior cultivation, Ji Cheng has no reason to win!

Yang Nan shook his head and said: "The three heroes of the Ji family are scheming, if Ji Cheng is the strongest of the three, he should not be able to hold the splendid inkstone, otherwise people who understand will know at a glance, this time should be up to me!"

Xiao Ru also knew this, he nodded categorically and said, "In this way, I will bother Brother Yang!"

Yang Nan stood up, looked at Ji Cheng and smiled, and said calmly: "Boy Yang Nan, ask the old master for a lesson or two!"

Ji Cheng's face was wooden, like an old farmer in a village, when he stood opposite Yang Nan, his lowered eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, he was like a peerless sharp weapon out of the sheath, his breath was cold and cold, and the killing machine was soaring!