"Congratulations to Daxian, you have obtained a thousand points of Sword Immortal professional experience!"

"Congratulations to Daxian, you have obtained a thousand points of Sword Immortal professional experience!"

"Congratulations to Daxian, you have obtained 1,500 points of sword immortal professional experience!"

"Congratulations to Daisen..."

The prompt sound of the system in his ears came wildly, and Fang Zizai's heart gradually became a little crazy, being able to fight with the monks of the Purple Mansion realm, even if the other party suppressed the cultivation, it was also a rare experience, and with the upgrading of the sword immortal profession, the sword path bonuses given to him were also increasing, making Fang Zizai vaguely suppress Mu Feng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Completely gain the upper hand.

Mu Feng's heart was shocked.

10,000 grass and mud horses roared in his heart, and it was estimated that there was not such a big mess, Mu Feng felt Fang Zizi's increasingly powerful offensive in horror, and gradually the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

I really got into it, I thought that I had already regarded the bastard boy as the reincarnation of a godman, but now that I look at it, the reincarnation of a god-man is no longer enough to describe him, this Nima is a complete god-man.

A sword pierced the sky, like a meteor, extremely bright, the fifteenth level skill of the sword immortal profession fell meteor, the power was really earth-shattering, this is an A+ level swordsmanship, when the sword came out, the sword qi was condensed and compressed, and it exploded, Rao is Mu Feng was shocked by this swordsmanship, his expression was moved, and he scolded in his heart!

"Boy, you are so ruthless, but where did you learn these advanced swordsmanship, it seems that the Manglong Sect doesn't have it, right?"

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, but he also used a big move.

Mu Feng practiced the sword path of fire, which was strong and explosive, and the next moment, a dazzling fireball shone on Mu Feng's spirit sword, and the qi wave set off was even scorching the air, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the meteor sword qi.

The earth-shattering roar reverberates.

Fang Zizi's rampant laughter sounded on the sword fighting platform, "Third Senior Uncle, don't keep your hands, come again!"

...

"Oh, I've blinded my titanium dog eyes!"

"This, this, this... It's unreasonable, there's no reason, it's not right!"

"The disciple is pressing the elder to beat, and I'm also drunk!"

"Hahaha, yes, that's the rhythm, come on, Senior Brother Fang, invincible, invincible!"

"Nima, Lao Tzu's tooth hurts!"

The disciples of the Manglong Sect squirted wildly, their faces flushed with excitement from the scenes on the sword fighting platform, everything that happened in front of them made them feel unbelievable, incredible, but extremely excited, after all, the elder was high, the disciple challenged the elder, this is a battle that the hell must be lost, and it actually allowed Fang Zizi to complete the counterattack.

Those present were naturally those Sword Hall disciples.

Originally, the disciples of the Sword Hall who were still a little cheering had fallen completely silent at this time, and they were speechless one by one.

Among the high-level leaders, Chu Liuli laughed evilly, "What did the old lady say?

The face of the head of the sect and the elders was full of black lines, have you said this? Are you sure you really said it? It seems that you are the one who has the least confidence in the bastard boy present, right? You have all thought of a way out, and you are not the one who takes the hostages? How can you have the face to say such a thing? There is no lower limit, no lower limit!

"The first person in the ages!"

"The old man has been cultivating for 800 years, this son woke me up, it turns out that the old man's 800 years have been alive to dogs!"

"Tsk... Gee... Who can believe it? Who can believe that if you have a son like this, I, the reckless dragon, will definitely be able to dominate Kyushu!"

"Apo, dominate Kyushu, fourth brother, don't tease, if the master hears you say this, will he beat you to death?"

"Fang Boy's strength is enough now, what he lacks is experience!"

The head of the sect and the others despised Chu Liuli for a while, and then they started to talk about it.

Suddenly, a roar suddenly sounded on the sword fighting platform, and then I saw Fang Zizai suddenly rise into the air, and an incomparably powerful sword qi emanated from the Earth Wave Sword, rotating rapidly, under Mu Feng's frightened look, a tornado suddenly appeared around Fang Zizai's body, and the range became larger and larger, and Fang Zizai's figure had completely disappeared.

"This is..."

Mu Feng looked stunned, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"Third Uncle, be careful!"

A heavy sound suddenly came from the tornado, and the next moment the speed of the tornado's rotation suddenly accelerated, and the sword fighting platform could not be directly supported, making a creaking sound, shattering, the earth churned endlessly, and countless debris were hidden in the tornado, impacting the wind.

Mu Feng barely swung out a sword, and was directly enveloped by the tornado.

The disciples of the Manglong Sect had all stood up in shock, and even the head of the sect and the others were dumbfounded, could this earth-shattering scene really be made by a monk of the Foundation Building Realm? Did you take an aphrodisiac or did you become a Saiyan super transformer? Do you want to be so tigery? Do you want to be so incredible?

Rumble!

After half a sound, a shocking sword aura suddenly spread out from the tornado.

The tornado, which was originally terrifying, disappeared directly and quickly, and in mid-air, Fang Zizi's figure fell, his face was pale, and he fell into the potholes after the sword platform collapsed.

Mu Feng crossed the air, staring at Fang Zizi with a complicated face, and suddenly sighed, "Good boy, you won!"

Win?

Really won?

The entire sword fighting arena was silent for a moment, and there was a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and those disciples of the Manglong Sect cheered with all their spiritual power, and the sound was extremely loud.

"Senior Brother Fang!

"!"

"It's gone, it's gone, it's too tigerly, I swear, from today onwards, I will never worship the ancestor again, I worship Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Fang, please give me strength!"

"Hahaha..."

"Damn, he really won!"

"The entire Sword Palace... Hehe, I want to die!"

"I want to die!"

“...”

The disciples of the Sword Hall also stood up, their expressions ugly, but in their hearts, the resentment of the other party suddenly dissipated.

When someone is stronger than themselves, they may be envious, jealous and hateful, but if their strength is too much higher, then only admiration remains.

That's how it is!

With the body of a disciple, defeating the elders of the Purple Mansion is a miracle, and for a miracle, the disciples of the Sword Hall have to say to themselves in their hearts, Lao Tzu is really convinced!

If you don't accept it, you can't do it, this product is not a person!

At this time, Fang Zizi got up, barely squeezed out a smile, and suddenly fainted.

Mu Feng's expression changed, his figure flashed, and he appeared beside Fang Zizai, and after the spiritual power probed, his face suddenly relaxed, full of strangeness.

At this moment, Fang Zizi's spiritual power was suddenly exhausted, and he fell into a coma.

Fang Zizi's coma caused an uproar, and the head of the sect and the others also flashed over in surprise, Chu Liuli squatted down and touched Fang Zizi's head with some eagerness, and said with a sigh of relief, "Not dead, not dead!"

Mu Feng sent Fang Zizai into Chu Liuli's arms, glared at her and said, "Your disciple is fine, what about my disciple?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Zizi is fine, he is fine, maybe he will be enjoying it!"

Chu Liuli grinned, lost her previous majesty, and said coquettishly to Mu Feng, "Third brother, forgive the little sister, if you weren't worried about this bastard, would I be like this to you?"

"Humph!"

Mu Feng pursed his lips and snorted coldly, and directly shook himself up and ran out.

Shame on you!

The dignified Purple Mansion Elder was defeated by a disciple, even if Mu Feng admitted that he was not wronged, but he also felt a little ashamed.

He also reprimanded so many Sword Hall disciples.

If they ask him, "Master, we lost because we were not as good as others, then what if you lost?"

It's your sister!

Mu Feng thought in his heart as he galloped, if someone really asked him like this, hehe... You know! )