There was nothing to say all the way, and everyone soon arrived at the martial arts arena.

Fang La smiled heartily, jumped into the center of the entrance first, and respectfully asked: "Huangfu Shaoxia, please!"

Huangfu Yan nodded slightly, took out the Qingluan Sword, secretly put the Xuanwu True Determination Gong into operation, and slowly walked into the field.

Fang La's eyes were on the Qingluan sword in Huangfu Yan's hand, seeing that it was simple and restrained, but it was sharp, and there was a faint blue light flowing at the blade, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Good sword!"

Huangfu Yan smiled slightly, knowing that Fang La's identity was self-assured, and he was not polite, his long sword pointed directly, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "Sect Master Fang, please!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on his feet, and with a move of "pushing the window to look at the moon", he rushed straight up. The sword light of the Qingluan Sword in his hand seemed to draw a cyan streamer, stabbing straight in. "A sword from the west", the momentum is amazing, and the sharpness of the sword makes Fang La jealous.

When the sword edge approached, Huangfu Yan smiled again: "Sect Master Fang, I've offended you!" As he spoke, he turned to "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", and he advanced and retreated, stabbing out more than thirty swords in an instant. Qingluan's sword turned into a sword cloud and attacked Fang La's vital body......

Fang La's eyes shot out an unprecedented stron, he screamed angrily, waved his hands, and three translucent flame tokens of different lengths and sizes flew out from the left and right cuffs, jumping up and down, blocking the vital points in front of him.

The Qingluan sword slammed into it, making a roar, but it was not damaged in the slightest, but was bounced back.

Huang Fu saw that there was a faint flame flying in those tokens, and the color of purple and red was unpredictable, and he knew that this was the legendary Holy Flame Order. It was made of platinum black iron and emery mixed by the old man in the mountains of Persia, and its quality was extremely hard, and even the Qingluan sword was helpless.

Huangfu Yan was not angry, the sword light in his hand turned into a little light, and he headed towards Fang La's cover like a net. In the blink of an eye, another move "Jade Belt Waist Wrap" was used, and it hit Fang La's waist again.

Fang Laha laughed, under the urging of the Holy Flame Order, he made a move to "watch the fire from the other side", and the six Holy Flame Orders fluttered and surrounded his waist again.

The blade of the Emperor's sword pierced on it, and he only felt a huge force transmitted from the sword body to his arm, like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but feel numb all over his body for a while. I was horrified in my heart, this holy fire made the martial arts monster win, it was really confusing people's eyes, and the study of the left way of the side door had obviously reached its peak.

Although after Huangfu Xuanwu Zhending Gong stepped into the realm of Zhending, his internal breath has been extended, and the strength he has accumulated is even more rare in the world, but he has never been guided by a master, and he has not been able to fully use it. Fang La used the power of the Great Shift of Qiankun on the Holy Fire Order, even if it made him suffer a loss.

Huang Fu quickly regained his composure, at this time he didn't dare to keep his hands, his hands opened and closed, and the invisible force converged on the blade of the sword he held, and the Qingluan sword made a whining sound. He flew on the grass to the extreme, and a few rabbits fell quickly, both fast and wonderful, and used the three-style Zhou Gong swordsmanship, all in one go, all of which landed above Fang La's eyebrows.

Fang La saw his figure changing, swaying from side to side, coming in an instant, he didn't dare to hold it up, he slapped his palms out, pushed the Huangfu Jianfeng away, and didn't forget to shout: "What a light skill!"

"Haha, Sect Master Fang is so good at palming!" Huang Fu Yan praised, and the long sword in his hand turned, slashing horizontally, and the sword light flowed, and stabbed back.

Fang La once again urged the Holy Fire Order, and with one move, the "Beacon Flames" were used, and the six Holy Fire Orders "poof" struck at Huangfu's limbs and shoulders, and his feet retreated again and again, avoiding Huangfu's sword.

With a pop, a holy fire order hit the sword of the Emperor Fu, and the sword momentum paused slightly, and the Emperor Fu Yan stepped forward again, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely.

When Fang La saw it, he hurriedly urged the Holy Fire Order to block the front, and with a bang, Jin Ge collided, making a muffled sound, and Fang La's body was stagnant with huge force, and he couldn't help but be shocked, "This son's skill is so strong!"

The true qi of the emperor communicated with heaven and earth, and the breath did not change in the slightest, and it was still a sword attack. Fang La didn't have time to think about it, and the Holy Flame Order quickly rebounded.

The two of you come and go, fighting faster and faster, and when they get to the back, everyone watching the battle only feels that a red light and a blue light are constantly entangled in the field, but they can no longer see the two figures.

Deng Yuanjue gasped in his heart, and then he knew that he had lost unjustly.

"This son's breath is long, and it can't be consumed with it anymore!" Fang La's heart turned rapidly, and he secretly exerted his strength, protecting his body, not avoiding or dodging. At this time, the sword technique in the hands of Huangfu Yan turned to the "jade belt around the waist" again.

Fang La had seen the change in the moves of this sword just now, and knew that it was coming at the waist, retracting the sword and stabbing at the waist, choosing a key point from the waist to attack bravely. The only way to crack it is to attack Huangfu Yan's chest and force him to defend himself when this sword technique is connected. Thinking about it, he divided three holy flame orders and slammed them into the chest of the emperor.

Seeing that he was standing there and not dodging, Huangfu Yan frowned slightly, a little surprised that Fang La didn't stop his long sword this time. But he didn't think much about it, the sword momentum did not decrease, and he continued to stab at Fang La's waist.

At this moment, Fang La suddenly grinned, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Huangfu Yan sighed in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Sure enough, three Holy Flame Orders struck him in the chest. Huang Fu Yan had no time to withdraw his sword momentum at this time, so he had to send the sword blade to the end, hoping to pose a threat to Fang La. Unexpectedly, the blade of the sword landed on Fang La's waist, and there seemed to be an extremely strange resistance, pushing his long sword outward.

This power is so great that with his current strength, there is no way to dissolve it. Huang Fu Yan was shocked in his heart, the three holy flame orders had already hit his chest, exploding in his ears like thunder, and an extremely strong feeling of tightness in his chest arose in his heart, and his scalp was numb.

Huangfu's throat was sweet, and he had been injured by the Holy Fire Order. In a panic, he hurriedly put away his sword. "A crane soared into the sky" and burst away. The danger has passed, and the emperor is still drenched in cold sweat and palpitations. Thinking back to the magical power on Fang La's body just now, he shouted loudly: "The great shift of the universe?!"

Fang La grinned: "Exactly!"

Huangfu Yan was silent, and his expression was extremely solemn. This great movement is indeed magical, not only can it accumulate strength, pull and move the enemy's strength, but also hinder the long sword he attacks, change the direction of his attack, and make it stab.

Seeing that Fang La was slightly superior, the hundreds of disciples on the martial arts arena all let out a shout like a mountain avalanche.

Fang La's heart was proud, but Huangfu Yan quickly came back to his senses, knowing that the great movement of Qiankun was not omnipotent, if he could speed up the sword technique by a few points, he would be able to break through the Qiankun strength around Fang La's body.

Thinking about it, the true qi of the Emperor Fu Dantian turned, and a stream of cold ice true qi rushed into the acupuncture points under his feet, and the speed of flying on the grass increased again, and the sword technique in his hand stabbed out again and again, and lightning flashed.

"Look at my sword with all my strength, how can you dodge!" Huangfu Yan was surrounded by the wind, extremely majestic, and the sword qi broke through the air. This sword is a well-deserved killing move, which combines the three characteristics of fast, accurate and ruthless, and is extremely elegant, like an antelope hanging its horns. It was he who comprehended the swordsmanship in Murong Longcheng's notes and integrated it into the three swords of Zhou Gong, and the changes in it were repeated and exquisite, and the majestic momentum was like panic and heavenly might.