Seeing a few Tsing Yi figures moving farther and farther away, everyone's eyes turned back to these three people.

"Your Excellency had better stay by this man at all times, lest any accidents occur and regrets are not met. ”

Tong Xuan's second elder yin and yang left a voice, turned around and left.

Fang Yan smiled without saying a word, put the young man's arm on his shoulder, and walked slowly in the other direction.

Until the three figures disappeared from everyone's sight, there was still no sound in the ring, and there was a dead silence.

"What's the matter?

A voice was the first to break the silence.

"Come on, I don't think this ring is very lucky. ”

Another voice responded.

"That makes sense, let's change places. ”

A third voice followed.

So, when everyone dispersed in a hurry and went in all directions, only one ring was left standing alone.

There was no more than half a figure on the stage, only bloodstains.

On the wide road, two figures walked side by side.

"Baby, how do you feel?"

The young man grinned: "It's just that there is some weakness in the body, and it is fine." ”

"Brother Fang, I ......"

"You don't have to explain it to me. ”

Fang Yan smiled and shook his head: "You have your own intentions." ”

The young man's eyes were slightly condensed, and his thoughts returned to the ring at that time.

The swords and lights are staggered, and the power is impressive.

Seeing the black mangs rushing towards the door, the young man's heart moved, and the bright light on the Xuanjie on his fingers flickered.

"Ancient Sword Qingmang!"

A three-foot long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"There are three realms in the Spring and Autumn Sword Spectrum, and the sword is used to resist the sword!"

Reciting the sword technique silently in his mouth, the young man's gaze became more and more fierce.

"Boom!"

Qingmang collided with the sword light, and the long blade of Ugin trembled, as if a trace of trembling was born.

The black light dissipated, and the sword light pierced straight into the sturdy man's Dantian Purple Mansion.

A burly figure fell to the ground in response, his eyes full of incredulity......

"Brother Fang!"

The young man's heart moved, and he whispered to the figure in front of him.

"Huh?"

Fang Yan turned his head suddenly, only to feel a green light flash in front of him.

"Brother Fang, this is the thing. ”

"Good sword!"

Fang Yan couldn't help but exclaim, a glint in his eyes.

"Baby, put it away. ”

"This thing is absolutely extraordinary, and if others know about it, I am afraid that it will be troublesome. ”

The young man smiled: "Brother Fang, I think the person who should be most wary of now is only afraid of you." ”

"Stinky boy, forget who protected you? I think you just don't clean up!"

Fang Yan feigned anger, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He didn't mind what the boy used.

I am not curious about the secrets behind the teenager.

Although the rivers and lakes are large, it is difficult to find a few people to talk to.

Some things are said, some things can't.

Sophisticated, intrigued,

The road ahead is muddy, and there are always some stumbles.

The rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes of one person,

If you can have someone to be your companion,

When you think about it, it's not bad.

The boy naturally knows,

Any of the secrets he carries are enough to become the target of public criticism.

If the person in front of you is not reliable enough,

The rivers and lakes,

Instead of wandering alone,

It's better to have no time in the future.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and gradually walked to a rough path.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew around, and it was cold to the bone.

Fang Yan sighed lightly, slowly stopped, and his eyes were instantly fierce.

The boy was also aware of the abnormality around him, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, his eyes full of vigilance.

"The Sword Sect acts in a way that is self-proclaimed and fair. ”

"It's all here, why are you still afraid. ”

The dialect chuckled, his sleeves fluttering, and his clothes fluttering.

Several sounds of breaking the air sounded one after another.

"Your Excellency is really courageous!"

Two old figures blocked the way ahead, and several people were walking behind them, wrapped in black, with Ugin long knives in their hands.

"I don't want the famous two elders of Tongxuan, but I have to bring helpers to dare to fight with others. ”

Fang Yan sneered, his tone still unhurried.

"I'm curious about your background. ”

"I'm more curious, how should Your Excellency settle in this dead game of chess now?"

Tong Xuan's two elders sneered together, the black light flashed on his waist, and the same two Ugin long knives were clenched in his hands.

"Brother Fang, they are prepared!"

The young man's brows were tightly locked, and he had already clearly sensed the momentum of the person opposite.

Even a few slightly weaker figures in the back were a little stronger than the stout man in the ring.

"Since you're here, don't go. ”

One step at a time in the dialect, the whole body shines brightly.

The first rays of light appeared, and nothing unusual was there.

A second ray of light appeared, and there was silence in the field.

A third ray of light appeared, and a fierce wind howled in the air.

A fourth ray of light appeared, and everyone held their breath.

The second elder of Tong Xuan clenched the handle of the knife and was ready to attack.

The eyes of the people behind him widened, and the aura rolled.

The young man's mind moved slightly, and the green light of the ancient sword loomed.

But I saw the dialect step out again, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed abruptly.

Tong Xuan's second elder's pupils shrank, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

A fifth ray of light appeared, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"The body opens the five veins, and the sword points to the sky. ”

The long sword at the waist of the dialect was unsheathed, and the chill was awe-inspiring.

"You...... Who are you?"

There was no blood on the face of the second elder Tongxuan.

What is Wentian?

There are clouds in swordsmanship, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, and the sword points to the sky, which is called asking the sky.

The knife technique has clouds, one force will drop ten, and the knife will cut nine clouds, which is called asking the sky.

Qi Hui Dantian, spirit walks eight veins.

Draw qi into the body and gather the spirit in the heart.

The law follows heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are incarnated.

The five veins are opened together, which is called asking the sky.

Ask the Heavenly Realm monks, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for your own use.

Even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes, it is also a superlative existence.

saw Fang Yan chuckle, tiptoe to the ground, and his body rose into the air.

"If you want to know my identity, first ask me if this old guy in my hand will agree. ”

A sword dances, and the aura of heaven and earth gathers.

Where the sword passes, it is devastating and decaying, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

Tong Xuan's second boss shouted, and pulled out a long knife.

"Through the combination of mysteries, the world of sword arts!"

The sword is soaring to the sky, and it also implies the power of heaven and earth.

"Take the knife as your body, and turn your body into a formation!"

Several figures swayed and stood in peculiar positions.

A formation slowly emerged, and a long knife phantom condensed in the air.

"I haven't made a move for a long time, and it's time to move my muscles. ”

Fang Yan laughed heartily, and the long sword crossed in front of him.

At this moment, it is no longer possible to distinguish between the two.

Man is the sword, and the sword is the man.

"Qingyun has skills, my heart is like a sword!"

A robe fluttered in the wind, like an immortal.

"Qingyun Sect's secret technique?"

Tong Xuan's second elder's expression changed suddenly: "You are a member of the Qingyun Sect!"

Before the words fell, the sword light came first.

The sword fight has been going on for a long time.

From ancient times to the present, they are all evenly matched.

The reputation of the world's first blade, I don't know how many innocent lives have been buried, chivalrous and righteous.

However, today's unexpected showdown seems to be biased.

The shadow of the sword is illusory, and the sword light is awe-inspiring.

Sand and rocks cover the sun, and dust covers the sky.

The young man clutched his eyes tightly and stepped back a few feet.

A sword-wielding figure standing in the air,

The sleeves are fluttering and particularly glaring.