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Fang Yan himself was too worried, and his heart said that he had played a big deal this time, and he had known this, so it was better to honestly stab out a halberd, which was better than not even leaving a pit, right?

At this moment, the Ming Per halberd had also bounced into the air, and Fang Yan could have organized a second attack, but this was not in accordance with the rules, others only attacked once, why could he do it twice?

As soon as Dao Li led the Ming Per halberd, he flew back upside down, and was grabbed in his hand by the dialect "snap", and in an instant he wanted to open it, isn't it just a test, it's not a big deal, there will always be a chance to prove himself in the future!

With his own talent and hard work, and a "conscientious" senior sister like Long Bing, can she still be buried?

Obviously, the persistent and open-minded attitude of the dialect played a role at this time, and I have to say that such an attitude did reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles for him, and allowed him to use his energy in practice.

The moment Fang Yan held the Mingpo halberd rod in his hand, the feeling of making his arms and fingers suddenly returned, in fact, just now he danced the Mingpo halberd like a disc, and let the Mingpo halberd fly backwards first and then rush forward, all of which were a natural feeling, and it seemed that only by doing so could he be more comfortable physically and mentally, and he could also exert greater power!

It's just that feeling is feeling, and control are completely different things, and this is why the end of the halberd tail smashed on the boulder.

Sighing slightly, Fang Yan mentioned the Ming Po halberd and was ready to leave, at this time, various voices under the sword test stage were already intertwined, some were stunned, some were regretful, some were dumbfounded, and some were gloating......

Who would have thought that this sword test would end in such a way?

What Lingyin Valley has no water, what are the four apprentices of the next sect master, but that's it!!

In the next moment, the sharp-eared man faintly heard a cracking sound in the noisy human voice, like a chicken about to come out of its shell.

Then the cracking sound grew louder and louder, and more and more people heard it.

The noisy voices immediately became quieter, and the dialect stopped in its tracks, staring wide at the source of the sound.

A crack appeared on the seven-eight-zhang high boulder at the east end of the sword testing platform, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger!

Everyone was silent, and all that was left in the room was the sound of the boulder cracking.

It's intermittent, yet so clear, so unique......

"Click...... Click......"

Where is the crack is the boulder, but the judgment of thousands of spectators!!

Eventually, the crack slanted from the top of the boulder to the lower left, isolating a large boulder half a zhang wide and four or five zhang high.

"Boom!!"

The boulder detached directly from the boulder and slammed into the sword testing platform!

The moment he saw this scene, Fang Yan even muttered in his heart, what is going on?

Then he reacted, just now his Ming Po halberd seemed to have smashed right on the top of the crack, could it be......

The desperate efforts of others were only to leave a pit a few feet deep in the boulder, and the boulder that had just fallen was one-fifth the size of the entire boulder, and its volume was already more than the sum of the marks made by everyone before, right?

Fang Yan couldn't help but look at the Mingpo halberd in his hand, and said in his heart, could it be that the most powerful thing about this Mingpo halberd is actually not the head of the halberd, but the tail of the halberd? It seems that his understanding of the immortal weapon is still not deep enough......

The little immortals and true immortals under the sword test stage were obviously stunned again, and even many people in the north stand were distracted, including Long Bing.

Almost all of these veterans had tried immortal weapons on that kind of boulder in their early years, and the hardness of that stone still made them feel uneasy, but this, what the hell is going on, is that stone suddenly brittle?!

In any case, they were reluctant to believe that a beginner-level true immortal could smash it with a halberd.

In the end, there are still people who are awake, and almost subconsciously said: "There have been a lot of heavy blows near that crack, and it is full of deep marks, otherwise it should not have broken." ”

This explanation was immediately recognized by the vast majority of people, and when you look closely, it is indeed very similar to what this person said.

The boulder had already been persecuted, and in some places the deep marks were already connected, and when the boulder suddenly came under great force, it was indeed very likely to break along those deep marks.

But why hasn't anyone else been able to smash it up, but the dialect has done it?!

Originally, there was only one, and that was the power of the halberd of the dialect was big enough!!

"This is the end of this sword test! I hope that those who perform well will not be proud, make persistent efforts, and those who perform a little worse will not be discouraged, practice diligently, and catch up!"

It was an old man in the north stand who announced the end, and his tone of voice was not very formal, a bit of an old man, but it was very useful to listen to, at least those who did not perform well were all relieved.

Fang Yan had already jumped off the sword test platform, but he didn't rush to find Yu Lu, just because many people were looking at him at this time, although most of them were just curious or out of kindness, but there were also people who didn't like him, such as Sun Chang, who made the fire knife, Fang Yan didn't want to bring the malice of these people to Yu Lu's side.

Then the crowd gradually dispersed, and people who were familiar with the dialect of Huirenyuan took the initiative to come over to greet him, and Wu Hao, who happened to meet the dialect when he was on duty, even snatched the dialect's Mingpo halberd directly, and shouted Is this a halberd, it is clearly the power of an axe and a hammer......

At this moment, Fang Yan finally saw Yu Lu in the distance through the layers of shoulders, and Yu Lu happened to be looking at him.

"I'll go first, we'll have a chance to talk again. Yu Lu smiled at the dialect, and then simply said this sentence in the shape of his mouth, regardless of whether he understood the dialect or not, turned around and left.

Fang Yan had no choice but to nod at Yu Lu, and it took a tenth of a breath to watch Yu Lu disappear into the crowd, no way, now he was surrounded by people, even if Yu Lu stood still, he would be blocked by other people who moved......

I have to say that Fang Yan's popularity in Huiren Yuan is quite good, he analyzed it, a small part of the reason is because he is really good at talking, and a large part of the reason is because of Long Bing, since he accepted him as the fourth junior brother, Long Bing almost never asked about the cultivation of other people in Huiren Academy, that is to say, those people were all rescued by him alone......

At this moment, Wei Nan and Long Bing walked down from the east stand together and walked towards Fang Yan.

When Wu Hao and the others saw Wei Nan and Long Bing coming, they were all like mice seeing cats, and they all disappeared with a few "whoosh, whoosh" sounds, and only Fang Yan was left waiting there with a Ming Po halberd.

"Master, senior sister. "Tongues should be the first to salute.

"Dialect, show me the Ming Perk halberd. Wei Nan said directly.

"Yes. ”

Taking the Ming Po halberd with one hand, Wei Nan said, "Let's talk while walking." ”

Wei Nan took the lead with the Ming Po halberd, while Fang Yan and Long Bing followed, and the senior sister and brother only dared to speak in a whisper, for fear of disturbing Wei Nan.

"Fang Yan, are you really the one you came into contact with after you went to Yuming Mountain?" After walking for a while, Wei Nan suddenly asked.

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