This time, Fan Jieqiang came out to practice, and the patriarch sent Dai Zhangshu to protect him. The two also heard that something was wrong here, and hurriedly followed. It happened to be getting late, and I was also looking for a place to rest, and I just found that the terrain here was good. was taken by Fu Yu first.

When the young man heard Fu Yu's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, this guy in front of him seemed to be a little younger than himself, and his strength was average, and he dared not to put the two of them in his eyes in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"What! you kid is looking for death!"

Hearing Fu Yu's words, Fan Jieqiang's face immediately turned ashamed and angry, he was high up on weekdays, where was he robbed like this, and a trace of viciousness flashed on his face.

"I'll give you a taste of what will happen if you stumble against me. Before the words fell, a fierce attack was already issued in his hand, and it seemed that he did not spare any hand.

But this method is really not on the table in Fu Yu's opinion. Fu Yu stood up, slapped the spirit beast bag, and the winged white tiger flew out.

"Go! you're going to meet the arrogant guy. ”

The two-winged white tiger roared, its head was a little bit, and a powerful force erupted, and it pounced on Fan Jie.

Dai Zhangshu was shocked at first when he saw Fu Yu release a demon beast, but when he saw that it was just a Jindan-level demon beast, he put his mind at ease, a Jindan-level demon beast, Dai Zhangshu didn't believe that Fan Jieqiang couldn't deal with it.

But Fan Jieqiang's face became extremely ugly, and he used a Jindan-level demon beast to deal with himself, which was simply not in his eyes. The dignified early Yuan Infant monk was so neglected.

"Okay! I'd like to see if you can hold me back. Fan Jie laughed angrily and said hatefully.

Ignoring Fan Jieqiang, he looked at Dai Zhangshu with sharp eyes: "Are we watching them fight, or are we fighting too?"

"Hehe, young man, it seems that you are very confident!"

Dai Zhangshu was also a little angry by Fu Yu's indifferent look, you let a Jindan-level demon beast fight against a Yuanying monk, it is already extremely arrogant. is still so frustrated, and he comes to call me on someone's behalf again. Can't you see that your cultivation is low?

Originally, Dai Zhangshu was also a little hesitant about his young master's arrogance, but it was naturally difficult to say anything in his own identity. But at this time, seeing Fu Yu like this, it is even more than that, is it possible that young people nowadays are so unsightly and pretentious. Dai Zhangshu is also a little emotional.

"Hmph, don't bother, we'll finish it together. Come, boy, and let me see what means are there to make you have such a big breath of yours. Dai Zhangshu said coldly.

"That's exactly how it should be, everyone's time is running out!"

Fu Yu is not polite, in the face of such a bully monk, the best way is to directly give a hard blow.

Sonor!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the dragon sword shot out quickly, but it did not urge the magic sound in the sword, and now the swordsmanship is a little successful, just try the opponent.

As soon as the long sword came out, Dai Zhangshu's face immediately changed, the fierceness of the black long sword surprised him a lot, this kind of offensive is not like a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can perform at all.

Don't dare to slack off at the moment, a law is played, and a pair of dark brown short maces are already held in his hands. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he burst into a shout: "Fight!"

The short mace flew out, suddenly became larger in the air, and a brown and black light and shadow emitted, which immediately stirred the aura of the entire space, the sound of the hula wind sounded, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, and the next moment, the short mace struck down at Fu Yu.

The other short gong was the last to come first, and it flicked upwards to meet Fu Yu's dragon sword.

Over there, Fan Jieqiang saw that Dai Zhangshu had already made a move, and his face was also ruthless, and the long sword in his hand was swung out, and he went directly to the winged white tiger. He was also a little annoyed, this trick was a family heirloom, and he wanted to kill the white tiger in a short time and stand up in front of Fu Yu.

"Bingluo Sword Technique!"

Fan Jie roared powerfully, and the long sword turned into a flying rainbow, and suddenly burst out countless extremely powerful sword lights, flashing in the air, shooting out like meteors.

It's a pity that he thought too simply, the two-winged white tiger is not an ordinary Jindan demon beast, but it has been forcibly suppressed and has not broken through, and it is nourished by Fu Yu Tianqi Immortal Yu every day, and his body has long been strong and strong. What's more, this white tiger bloodline is not ordinary, although it is difficult to crush the Shangyuan Infant Cultivator, it is enough to fight against it.

As soon as the two-winged white tiger's body moved, the white tiger's talent was extremely fast. At the beginning, when Fu Yu didn't cultivate into a heavenly feather transformation, he couldn't catch up with it. After so many years, it is even more serious, even if the other party is a Yuanying Monk, he doesn't dare to say that he can kill it with a sword.

Before Fan Jieqiang's sword light fell, the white tiger had already appeared on the west side, and a breath erupted from his mouth, attacking Fan Jieqiang directly, and after the breath, he jumped and swung down his front paws.

The claws flashed, and the space was torn!

Fan Jieqiang's eyes froze, this white tiger is so fast! The law in his hand changed, and the long sword swept back to the right, and a sword ray dozens of zhang long collided with that breath.

Boom!

Immediately cut the breath, just as Fan Jieqiang was proud in his heart, he suddenly found that the white shadow behind the breath flashed, and a tiger claw flashing with a dazzling light suddenly poked out from the center of the collision, with incomparably strong power, and grabbed him.

Fan Jieqiang was shocked in his heart, he originally felt that the speed of the white tiger was extremely fast, but he didn't expect that the speed just now was not its limit, and it had already attacked in front of him in an instant.

"Rock tortoise shell, block!"

A defensive magic weapon like a turtle shell rose from Fan Jieqiang's body, and countless formation patterns flashed, showing the powerful defense of this magic weapon.

Rumble!

The tiger's claws struck the rock tortoise shell, making a huge explosion sound, and I saw that the spiritual light on the tortoise shell flashed, and it actually blocked the white tiger's killing blow.

Rubbing back dozens of feet, even if Fan Jieqiang blocked the bombardment of the white tiger, but under such a ** attack, his body still couldn't stay in place.

Stabilize his body, he didn't expect this white tiger to be so fierce and move so quickly. Fan Jieqiang's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart.

And Fu Yu and Dai Zhangshu are also fighting together. The sky-breaking sword technique is extremely powerful, and the double mace of Dai Zhangshu is also magnificent, and every blow rolls the heavens and the earth, fierce and uncasting, and extremely powerful.

In an instant, the two of you came and went, and there were more than ten tricks.

Dai Zhangshu became more and more frightened the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more panicked he became. Fu Yu's swordsmanship was still a little rusty at the beginning, and there were many loopholes between the changes, if it weren't for the swordsmanship offensive like a rainbow, he would have been defeated long ago. Who knew that after just a few moves, Fu Yu controlled the swordsmanship with a mellow Ruyi, making Dedai Zhangshu feel like he had seen a ghost.

Monks practice swords, that is not a thousand tempering, countless hard work, in order to gradually become familiar with the swordsmanship, and then make up for the shortcomings, repeatedly correct, spend countless efforts to practice a swordsmanship to the handy. This Fu Yu is one move and one change, and each move is more powerful than the other. And those vulnerabilities are disappearing at an alarming rate.

More than ten swords came down, and they were cut one by one, but in the end, the power was more than doubled. If it weren't for seeing Fu Yu's awkward appearance at the beginning of the sword and not being able to pretend, Dai Zhangshu would have suspected that Fu Yu was pretending to tease him.

However, can this sword technique be practiced to such a level so quickly?

Dai Zhangshu obviously felt that Fu Yu's mind was not on the battle with himself, but on paying attention to the battle between Baihu and Fan Jieqiang at any time.

Could it be that this kid in front of him has no intention of fighting with himself?

Fighting with a monk who was one rank higher than himself, this guy was so careless, not only practicing his own sword, but also distracted from another battle.

Such a situation made Dai Zhangshu very angry, this was simply a face-to-face humiliation and a direct slap in the face. When he tried his best to attack brazenly, he was ready to bring this face back, so that Fu Yu could taste the end of despising his opponent. However, to his horror, no matter how he launched his proud tricks, he was still easily blocked by the other party.

In this era, Zhangshu's anger has long turned into fear and trembling, and the young man opposite is really unfathomable, if the other party has murderous intent, I am afraid that he will kill himself in a few moves.

Finding a gap, Dai Zhangshu broke away from the battle, and said again and again: "Daoyou, stop, admit defeat in the next, please open up the Daoist network." ”

Fu Yu stood up, with a hint of ridicule on his face: "Why, this is admitting defeat, Daoyou is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant." ”

"Hehe, don't be sarcastic, this little bit of strength is really unsightly, Daoyou is like an abyss in the sea, and the strength is really not something I can guess. I also want to thank you for not killing. ”

Dai Zhangshu shook his head bitterly and had to put down his body. This monster in front of him, this is an early Yuan Infant stage, I'm afraid that the late Yuan Infant Monk is just like this. You can't look at it with ordinary eyes at all, otherwise you will die a very miserable death.

When Fu Yu saw Dai Zhangshu like this, he no longer paid attention to him, but looked at the battle between White Tiger and Fan Jieqiang.

Here, Dai Zhangshu also forced the fear in his heart, and wanted to stop Fan Jieqiang and make him bow his head and admit defeat, but looking at Fu Yu's meaning, he obviously wanted to hone the white tiger, if he stopped the battle, in case he annoyed this monster, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dai Zhangshu was worried in his heart, how many tricky things he had experienced in his life, and it was not as distressing as it is now. I can only pray secretly in my heart, hoping that Fan Jieqiang will not hurt the white tiger.

Boom!

A man and a tiger collided together again, Fan Jieqiang relied on cultivation and defensive magic weapons, and constantly launched fierce attacks on the white tiger, and the white tiger relied on the strength of the demon beast's body and superb speed to maneuver with it. For a while, it was on par.

Fu Yu nodded again and again, the white tiger was really powerful, and after his own **, he was already able to fight against the early Yuan Infant monks at this time. Fu Yu is also full of hope, as long as the White Tiger is promoted to the Yuan Infant, the few exercises that are suitable for the cultivation of demon beasts recorded in the inheritance jade slip of the cultivation of spirit beasts in his hand can make the White Tiger cultivate.

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