Chapter 10 has a lot of flaws

This group of people, about thirty people, led by an old man with a clear appearance, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, with five locks of long beard, fluttering slightly, and a long snow-white hair tied up with a golden crown, draped behind his head, his face was slightly gloomy and cold, and his gaze towards Fang Junmei was unfathomable.

The young man who spoke, standing on the side behind the old man, four or five zhang away, if there is no accident, his status should not be low.

This young man is a good seller, tall and slender, fair-skinned, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes and stars, and wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, which adds a bit of the taste of a prince and grandson.

Between the eyebrows, it seems to be upright, but the look of having a straight face and shouting loudly is a bit of a grabbing taste no matter how you look at it.

Hearing this young man speak first, among the people who surrounded Fang Jun's eyebrows, some monks who also seemed to be young people secretly showed disdain in their eyes.

Fang Junmei is also a person who has seen blood, and he is also the top master in the martial arts in the world, he has clearly felt dozens of murderous aura, falling on him, and hurriedly retorted: "Don't get me wrong, I also just arrived here, the massacre of Tushan here has nothing to do with me, I am here to apprentice." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's not up to you, besides, how can you get here as a mortal?

The blue-robed young man snorted coldly, and after the words fell, he no longer talked nonsense with Fang Junmei, and the tip of his left foot lightly touched the white four-foot long sword under his feet, and the four-foot long sword seemed to have spirituality, and the lightning shot out, stabbing Fang Junmei's eyebrows, and he himself was a white cloud rising under his feet, holding him up, as if he was doing a trick.

The other monks, who did not stop them, all looked at them coldly.

Their eyesight, where can they not see a mortal like Fang Junmei, it is impossible to slaughter this Luofu Sword Sect, but as the blue-robed young man said, it may not have anything to do with this matter, and then torture after taking it.

......

Whoosh –

A white light slashed through the sky, and the four-foot long sword pierced Fang Junmei's legs and abdomen and other non-vital places. The blue-robed young man still had a bit of brains, and he had no intention of killing Fang Junmei.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed violently. The speed at which the opponent's first sword stabbed out reached the level of his master's sword old man's peak, and the naked eye could barely keep up, Fang Junmei was sure that the other party had not gone all out, because there was no need for this at all.

After a shock in his heart, the four-foot long sword had already reached four or five zhang away, Fang Junmei didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly activated the three-breath divine stone at the same time, he pulled out his long sword Acacia and picked it with a sword.

Zheng!

Sparks are flying in all directions!

The opponent's four-foot long sword was extremely accurate and was raised by Fang Jun's eyebrows, splashing a spark.

However, Fang Jun's eyebrows were not comfortable, his throat shrugged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the opponent's four-foot long sword actually contained a powerful force that was extremely heavy.

Fang Junmei was shocked.

But they didn't know that the monks in the circle of onlookers all had their pupils open, and what they were surprised by was Fang Junmei's reaction, which was so fast, as if he had a foresight, and intercepted the sword.

You must know that the blue-robed young man is not a casual road person, on the contrary, he has a bit of a rising star talent, although they all know that he did not do his best, but that sword is not something that a mortal should take.

Seeing this, the blue-robed young man also had a certain feeling of humiliation, and after a cold flash of cold light in his eyes, his hands quickly pinched the strange trick.

As soon as the magic trick was pinched, the four-foot long sword became more and more spiritual, as if it was performing a set of swordsmanship like flowers blooming, and the sword flowers bloomed in the sky, dazzling.

The other party's sword path, in an instant, seemed to open a door for Fang Junmei, saw another world, and there was infinite obsession in his eyes.

"It's so powerful, it's so powerful, is this the swordsmanship of the immortals?"

On Fang Jun's eyebrows, there was no fear at all, but as if he had discovered a rare treasure, his eyes were sharp and bright, and his eyes moved with the sword flower.

The whole world seems to have been forgotten by Fang Junmei.

......

"It turns out that he is also a sword idiot......

Among the monks, many of them had spicy eyes, and they immediately noticed the abnormality of Fang Junmei's eyebrows, and there was a little other meaning in their eyes.

Especially the group of monks who came by stepping on the sword, the golden-crowned old man who led the way, his eyes flashed slightly.

Zheng Zheng –

Mars splashed again.

"However, although this sword technique is powerful, there are flaws here, and there are flaws here...... And here. ”

Fang Junmei's heart was moved, and he blurted out unconsciously. In his life, he has a lot of combat experience, and he is an unborn genius in the way of the sword, plus the three-breath divine stone delays time for him, and in a short period of time, he can see through several flaws in the opponent's flying sword supernatural power, and the long sword is gone.

Bang bang bang –

After three explosions, Fang Junmei screamed miserably, and after spurting out a large mouthful of blood, he was blasted out and smashed to the ground, and there was no movement, life and death were unknown.

The acacia sword has been shattered!

......

Did he look away?

But at this moment, the monks who had stepped on the sword, and many other monks, had already been shocked when they looked at Fang Junmei.

They all heard Fang Junmei's words!

The sword technique that the blue-robed young man performed, of course they knew, was called the Flower Sword Technique, and although it was not advanced in the sect where he was located, it also needed some sect contributions to learn, otherwise it could only be passed down by the master of the meeting.

There are indeed flaws in this flower sword technique, but like Fang Junmei, with the body of a mortal who has not cultivated the Dao, he can easily see through it, then it is not an ordinary sword genius, or even a cultivator can do it!

In other words, the flaws that Fang Junmei attacked were all right. He only lost because of this, but he lost in the mortal body, and lost to the abundant mana contained in the opponent's sword technique.

Fang Junmei shined on a big stage for the first time.

......

This kid is a treasure!

Thinking of this layer, many old guys in the crowd lit up in their eyes. For them, receiving a good disciple to pass on is one of the most important things in their monastic career.

And the blue-robed young man, at this moment, only felt a heavier humiliation, he was difficult to show off once, but he was robbed by the kid opposite, his heart was full of jealousy, and he didn't take into account the thoughts of other monks, so he wanted to scrap Fang Jun's eyebrows, anyway, as long as he could force a confession.

Whoosh –

The sword trick turned again, and the four-foot long sword, the floating shadow split, conjured up four white rays of light, and hit Fang Junmei's limbs respectively, looking at the swift and sharp posture, it was necessary to abolish Fang Junmei

"Stop!"

"No!"

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More than a dozen voices of men, women, and children sounded at the same time.