Chapter 268: Victory! Pretending to be Sick!

"Boom"

When the golden light on Fang Yan's body exploded, everyone heard a crash that shocked people's ears, and it must have been the Mingwang stick that smashed on something

Then, everyone saw the green shadow flash, and Wu Xiong's huge body flew out directly

Immediately after that, they saw an even more incredible scene, Fang Yan had turned into a golden giant with a height of four feet, and he took the initiative to pounce towards Wu Xiong with the giant pillar-like Ming Wang stick

Fortified pills

After doing it for a long time, the dialect actually has such a strong strengthening elixir

Wu Xiong was almost blinded by Fang Yan's sudden blow, and finally understood when he flew upside down, his left arm was still a little sore, so he had to wave his right arm violently, and a huge flame fist blasted towards Fang Yan

Fang Yan changed his move in the air, and with a stick, he slammed directly at the flaming fist

"Bang"

The flame fist directly turned into countless small fireballs and burst open, even if some of them hit the dialect, they did not have any lethality, but increased the power of the dialect

As soon as Fang Yan smashed the flaming fist, there was another "whew" sound in front of him, and a ball of blue light flew over again

The Ming Wang stick swept outward diagonally, like a spear, sweeping on the blue light

"Whew"

Qingguang was also swept in half with a stick, and never flew past Fang Yan's side again, not even touching the corner of his clothes

At this time, Wu Xiong finally stabilized his position, and he was also furious, and after roaring, he took the initiative to greet Fang Yan and looked away from him, he was caught off guard by Fang Yan just now, this would suffer such a big loss, under normal circumstances, Fang Yan could not be his opponent at all

Wu Xiong swung his right fist and smashed it towards Fang Yan's chest, which was powerful enough to smash any flesh and blood into flesh and blood

However, the dialect had no fear, and the dialect rolled and swept from right to left

"Boom"

In the loud noise, Wu Xiong's arm was directly shaken open, and in terms of strength, he was not as good as Fang Yan

At this time, Wu Xiong's left fist quickly and incoherently blasted towards Fang Yan's body from the other side

Fang Yan was still holding the stick with both hands, and swept towards Wu Xiong's left fist

Then, in front of everyone, after a loud roar, Wu Xiong's left arm also bounced open

Wu Xiong's strength is really inferior to dialects

The power of a celestial immortal who has blessed the strengthening pill is not as strong as that of a true immortal

This subverted the perception of almost everyone present

In the next moment, the offensive of the dialects finally began......

King Ming's stick was raised high, and with all his strength, he smashed it on Wu Xiong's head with a stick

At that time, Wu Xiong couldn't dodge, so he could only block hard

Wu Xiong raised his right arm in time, just in front of the Ming Wang's stick

"Bang"

The Ming Wang stick directly smashed Wu Xiong's right arm down, and pressed Wu Xiong's right fist and hit Wu Xiong's own left shoulder

Wu Xiong's whole body flew backwards involuntarily, but Fang Yan chased after him faster, his body spun in a circle, and he smashed out a stick with greater force

This time, Wu Xiong could only raise his arms to block

"Bang"

Even if Wu Xiong blocked with his arms, he was still pressed down again by the Ming Wang stick and smashed heavily on himself

Wu Xiong flew faster, but the dialect did not stop, just because he felt that the two sticks just now were all blocked by Wu Xiong, which was really not enjoyable

King Ming turned the stick in his hand, and the tail of the stick came to the front, and swept up sharply from below

"Bang"

Wu Xiong's almost unconscious arms in front of him were directly swept away by the Ming Wang stick, and the whole person was wide open, but at the same time, he flew backwards faster, and he had already opened up the distance from the dialect.

Then, Fang Yan struck the strongest blow since refining the Ming King Stick

He didn't chase Wu Xiong, but spun up in the forward rush, and when he turned twice, almost all the strength of his body was concentrated on his right arm, and then, with the momentum of the rotation, he threw the Ming Wang stick out with a loud roar

The four-zhang long giant pillar-like Ming Wang stick directly turned into a blazing white roulette wheel with a diameter of four zhang, and that size had already surpassed the Heavenly Immortal Weapons refined by most beginner-level Heavenly Immortals......

And its degree is also higher than that of most of the Heavenly Immortal Weapons refined by the Beginner Heavenly Immortals......

As for the strength, Wu Xiong told those who were watching......

Wu Xiong struggled to swing out a two-zhang flame fist, and a two-zhang sized ball of blue light, but the blazing white roulette wheel was like cutting tofu directly from the flame fist and the blue light, and then swept directly on Wu Xiong's arms.

However, the rotation force on the blazing white roulette wheel was too great, and it directly took Wu Xiong's arms away from him, and then, it hit Wu Xiong's chest firmly.

"Bang"

"Boom"

The two sounds sounded almost in no particular order, and Wu Xiong directly turned into a green shadow and blasted into the lake in the blood mist he spewed out......

I don't know if I live or die

After the blazing white wheel smashed Wu Xiong, it began to fly upside down, and at this time, everyone noticed that the influence of the two flying yaksha on this four-zhang diameter wheel was clearer, each of them was more than three zhang high, as if it was alive, and they even felt the cold gaze of the two flying yakshas

"Hurry up and save people" I don't know who shouted first, so I reacted to being good at escaping, and went directly to the lake to find Wu Xiong.

And Fang Yan also hurriedly ordered to stop the pursuit of Wu Xiong by the fish in the lake......

"Wow"

A man flew up from the water with Wu Xiong on his back, and Wu Xiong was lying on the man's shoulder, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be unconscious.

However, many people are maliciously thinking that this guy must be pretending......

If they are replaced, they will also pretend to be dizzy, and they will be defeated by a true immortal in front of such a person, it is really shameless, how can they still have the face to see people?

Soon everyone agreed to let two disciples of the Pingtian Sect and one disciple of the Ancient Realm Shennian Sect take Wu Xiong back to the Mingxin Treasure Pavilion to rest, while the others continued to the island in the middle of the lake.

Seeing the three of them take Wu Xiong away, everyone went out again and slowly flew towards the island in the middle of the lake, and no one spoke loudly along the way, even including those immortals of the two sects.

They were not necessarily afraid of dialects, but they were afraid of Pingtian Sect......

A small high-level true immortal can defeat the Dan Dao Beginner Heavenly Immortal of the Ancient Realm Divine Nian Sect, it seems that this Pingtian Sect Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger......

And those true immortals were really scared, even including that Chu Mengxuan. He originally wanted to send Wu Xiong back, but unfortunately, for fear of being seen out of his conspiracy, he was far away from Wu Xiong from the beginning, and as a result, the errand to send Wu Xiong back was preempted by others......

At this time, flying in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake with Fang Yan and the others, Chu Mengxuan was really on pins and needles, and he just wanted to stay away from Fang Yan.

As for the dialect, he didn't feel at ease with Chu Mengxuan at all, at this time, he got together with Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng again, and was talking in a low voice.

"You're out of the rage now. Weng Xue whispered.

"Hehe, I have both the Dragon Elephant Pill and the Ming King Stick, how can he be my opponent in strength. The dialect said triumphantly.

"It's really a relief, alas, when will I be able to be in the limelight......" Qu Jifeng said in the middle, his tone changed, and he said with a sad face.

Weng Xue glanced at Qu Jifeng, looked at the triumphant dialect again, and said with a smile: "Mu Xiu is in the forest, and he will be deflated."

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"Didn't I eat enough??When did you do it to me?Good sister, don't curse me," Fang Yan said urgently.

"If you don't mess with me, I'll do it to you?" Weng Xue said angrily.

"Then I didn't do anything," Fang Yan said confidently.

Weng Xue was angry and laughed, and said angrily: "I can't help but be angry, of course I have to do it."

"You're relieved, I'm angry......" Fang Yan smiled bitterly.

"Hmm, it's your honor if others want to be angry with me, you know?" Weng Xue had already stretched out her left hand and grabbed Fang Yan's right arm, and her right hand was lightly aimed at a piece of meat, as long as Fang Yan dared to say a word that she didn't know, she would immediately start......

"Got it, got it......" Fang Yan hurriedly said forgiveness.

Weng Xue let go of the dialect and said seriously: "Count you as acquaintances"

Laughing like this, the group soon arrived at the island in the middle of the lake, and then the dialect of this Tearfish Lake disciple was busy......

Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng couldn't help him much, so the two of them didn't care about the dialect, just chatting while taking care of the people of the two sects.

During the conversation, Qu Jifeng suddenly said: "You and Fang Yan are very fast?"

"Do you want to die?" Weng Xue said angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think you're too close to dialects these days, especially today. No matter how dull that kid is, sooner or later he will see it. But, do you know his past? In my opinion, he has not mentioned his past, there must be something hidden from us, and most likely only from yourself. Probably, he didn't know how to be okay. I just want to tell you that it's best to stay awake, because if you do get into it, I'm afraid you won't even have to do it as a friend, and it will be painful for a long time. Qu Jifeng said very seriously.

Weng Xue was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qu Jifeng very seriously, and Qu Jifeng had been looking at her honestly, all she could feel was the most sincere care from a close friend.

Weng Xue suddenly felt very moved, so she nodded and said softly, "Well, I know." ”

"I'm just having some past experience, and I'll remind you that it's not a golden rule. Qu Jifeng smiled embarrassedly.

Snow replied softly.

The two walked side by side, and before she knew it, Weng Xue was distracted, and she remembered those actions and words between her today and the dialect.

Indeed, she couldn't help but get closer to the dialect more and more......

She also wanted to stay awake, and she could even really stay sober most of the time, but in a situation like today, after Fang Yan defeated the Junior Heavenly Immortal Wu Xiong in public, she really couldn't calm down.

Her heartbeat was constantly changing with the battle situation, her body was tense, and her breathing was fast and slow, as if she was fighting Wu Xiong herself.

When Fang Yan won Wu Xiong with such a attitude, she couldn't help it anymore, and the whole person became excited, happier than she won Wu Xiong herself.

At this time, how can she calm down?

My mind is full of dialects, and I just want to get closer to the dialects, share the joy of dialects together, and let the dialects share hers.

She also knew that it was a little inappropriate to grab Fang Yan's arm, but she just wanted to touch it, and besides, Fang Yan didn't object, right......

It seems to be getting deeper and deeper, but what's so bad about that?

She can feel that Fang Yan has a good impression of her, what if, Fang Yan is also innocent, and she happens to have no sweetheart or even no emotional experience like her?

In that case, I'm afraid I'll faint with happiness, right?

It's just that she is really embarrassed to ask, the question is too straightforward, and the dialect must understand what she means, which is too embarrassing.

Saying anything can't let Fang Yan know that she likes him first, but it should be Fang Yan who can't help but tell her that he likes her

At this time, Weng Xue is completely a novice in the love field who is too tender to do it, just like a child, suffering from gains and losses, longing, and being happy in a sweet and sad way......

Unconsciously, the day passed like this, and everyone returned to the Mingxin Treasure Pavilion again.

That night, a figure touched the true immortal's quarters and knocked on the window of a room.

"Senior Brother Wu, you're here, come in. ”

"Hmm. ”

The two of them soon came to the light in the house, and it was Chu Mengxuan and Wu Xiong.

"I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter, Senior Brother Chu, I can't help you out, I'm really sorry. ”

"Senior brother is too out-of-sight. ”

"Senior Brother Chu, can you swallow this breath?"

Chu Mengxuan's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "What if you can't swallow it, you will leave the day after tomorrow, and that kid will definitely be more careful tomorrow." ”

"Actually, there is a way to deal with him, and you can kill that kid in one fell swoop," Wu Xiong said fiercely.

"Oh, what's the solution?" Chu Mengxuan exclaimed.

"You may not have heard of it, the sect has decided to bring ten disciples of the Pingtian Sect back to the Ancient Heart Kingdom this time. ”

"Isn't this already canceled?" Chu Mengxuan asked.

"Maybe it's because the elders in the sect get along well with the high-level people of the Pingtian Sect, and someone else put forward this proposal, but the deputy sect master immediately agreed. ”

"However, if you bring ten Pingtian Sect disciples back to the Ancient Heart Kingdom, how can it be our turn to choose people?" Chu Mengxuan asked.

"Naturally, it's not our turn, but we can go and recommend it to the elders in the sect Ah Uncle Ling is also a person with some status in the sect, what you say, those immortal elders in the sect will definitely consider it." ”

"This is not appropriate, right?" Chu Mengxuan hesitated.

"Can you really swallow this breath? Don't worry, no matter what you do, I will always be with you. Moreover, I have already agreed with the other two immortals, the four of us will go together to recommend people to the elders in the sect, even if they blame, they will not blame only you. Wu Xiong said.

Chu Mengxuan thought for a moment, and said coldly: "Then when will you go?"

"Tomorrow is the last chance, so let's be tomorrow afternoon, there will be no activity at that time. ”

"Good"

"Alright, I'm leaving, I'll come back to you tomorrow afternoon. ”

Wu Xiong jumped out of the house with a "whoosh", and quickly disappeared in the shadows of the Mingxin Treasure Pavilion.

"Hmph, insult me like this, if I don't kill you, how will I, Wu Xiong, gain a foothold in the Xiling Divine Continent in the future" In the darkness, Wu Xiong's resentful voice came out.

At the same time, the door of Chu Mengxuan's next room opened with a "squeak", and Fang Yan walked out of the house calmly, took the door, and then left calmly.

Soon returned to his residence, Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng were all waiting there

"How is it, did you hear anything?" Qu Jifeng asked.

Fang Yan scolded: "Thanks to your reminder, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be in the Ancient Heart Country the day after tomorrow......"

"What's going on?" Weng Xue asked with a frown.

Then Fang Yan told the conversation between Wu Xiong and Chu Mengxuan that he had overheard, only making Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng angry.

"What then?" Weng Xue asked after the dialect was finished.

"There's nothing to think about, I'll pretend to be sick. Fang Yan laughed.

"Pretending to be sick?" Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng asked at the same time.

"Tomorrow I won't greet them, so I'll just lie down in the house, and I'll say that I'm going crazy to meditate tonight......"

"Is it okay? What if the elders in the sect come to see it? Can you hide it?" Weng Xue asked.

"No problem. But you, I'm worried, what if they add you to those ten as well?" said Fang Yan with a bitter face.

"Didn't they mention me and Qu Jifeng?" Weng Xue said.

"I didn't mention it, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if. ”

"Then we'll be sick too. "Weng Xue Dao.

"That's such a coincidence, sooner or later, on the last day, all three of us fell......" Qu Jifeng didn't have a good breath.

"I have a way, if I am really chosen, I will say, I don't worry about the dialect, I want to stay and take care of him. "Weng Xue Dao.

"In what capacity?" Qu Jifeng asked.

"Sister. Weng Xue said confidently.

"What about me?" Qu Jifeng asked.

"It's good for you to go sightseeing in the Ancient Heart Country. "Tongues have no conscience.

"Die" Qu Jifeng said angrily, then frowned and remembered, and suddenly smiled at a certain moment, "I was confused by the two of you, they couldn't have called me at all, I didn't attract attention, and I didn't provoke them." ”

"That's right. That's fine, that's it......"

After sending Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng away, Fang Yan continued to practice the "Youdu Taixuan Method", and there were still five months left before the day of the Xiling Alliance, and he had to start breaking through within three months

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, without exception, the thirty-six disciples of the Pingtian Sect gathered together.

However, soon there were only thirty-five people, and the dialect did not come

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Fang arrived yet?" Fang Fei asked.

"I'll take a look, maybe I've overslept. Qu Jifeng took the initiative.

"Okay, hurry up and bring him. Hold on to the last day, and we'll be done. Fang Fei said.

"Hmm. ”

Qu Jifeng agreed and flew towards Fang Yan's residence, and after a while, he hurriedly flew back, and shouted from a long distance: "Fang Yan went crazy in his cultivation last night, and now he can't get out of bed at all."

PS: You should be able to get the last chapter out before twelve o'clock. In the last three hours of June, just hold on until the last minute.