"So a young, peerless genius, it must be fun to kill!"

Sun Yan licked his lips, and there was a trace of madness in his throat: "Kid, you can only blame yourself for your hard work!"

A new Jinda is perfect, still so young, but he is easily defeated by him, even killed, how can he not suffer?

"There is so much nonsense!"

Fang Yuan blinked around, suddenly stepped forward, and fluttered a palm.

This palm of the hand is in the air, suddenly changed, one, two, four, four, eight... The handprints are everywhere, all around, the amazing cold force attached to each palm, so that the surrounding moments enter the ice and snow, the wind is biting .

"Junshan School's floating flowers and palms? Is there such a big power?"

Sun Yan was shocked and retreated: "Poisonous Magic!"

Oh!

His hands are red and red, and the heat waves are constantly overflowing. His palms are dark and obviously poisonous.

The two figures were illusory, and they passed a hundred strokes in an instant.

The deputy doorkeeper who hides in the secret watch is also more and more surprised: "Fang Xu of Junshan School? A great perfection that has just broken through, has not yet had time to consolidate, can even be tied with Sun Yan? It is incredible... No! With his In terms of age, the millennium is down, and the qualifications can be ranked in the top three. It’s amazing, even if the emperor is young, it’s not too late!”

"This kind of juda young talent must be killed early!"

call out!

At this moment, Fang Yuan reached out and grabbed a belt. The silver light was as prominent as a dragon, flying in the vertical and horizontal, and like a meteor in the sky, falling into the ground.

Drizzle sword!

This is the hidden weapon of Fang Xu, built for Bailian soft steel, usually wrapped around the waist, at this time suddenly launched, if it is unexpected, like a poison dragon out of the water, even Sun Yan is quickly retreating, eyelids jump.

There was no obstacle in the sword, and he did not get into the ground, which made him feel a little confused.

But the next moment, a blood arrow will come out!

"Kid... you dare to hurt me!"

The sound of the haze came, and it seemed to be a few miles away.

"He...who found the deputy doorkeeper, I didn't know where he was before!"

Sun Yan was very surprised.

The main door of the demon door, the blood snake sword, is the famous first killer in the world.

Although Wubang ranked at the end, but on the hidden way, if he did not take the initiative to pass the secret, he could not find it! How was this Fang Xu discovered?

"There is still a little mouse..."

Fang Yuan gently blows, the blood on the sword flies out, and the blade flickers: "Before you started, but it was just playing. If you don't find this guy, how can I beat you with confidence?"

In fact, even if he did not find the existence of the blood snake sword king at the beginning.

However, the mind that has been tempered by Fang Yuan is keenly aware of danger.

Therefore, he was entangled with Sun Yan, secretly inspected around, and finally found out that the blood snake sword was hidden, and unexpectedly, a sword seriously injured him.

"Just... this little mouse has a little life-saving ability! Actually let him run, but I was forced into the battlefield by a cold sword, and I don't want to return to the battlefield in a short time!"

Fang Yuan looked at the opposite poisonous demon: "Let's say! How do you want to die?"

"You give it to me!"

Sun Yan changed his face and quickly regressed: "Archer, shoot him!"

Suddenly, all the disciples rushed over.

Fang Yuan is not afraid, the soft sword is turned into a silver light, guarding the whole body, no matter what hidden weapon, arrow, and even the local boxing foot blade, can not enter within three feet, like an absolute field.

"Sun Yan, are you going to run away?"

Fang Yuanfei quickly catches up with Sun Yan: "It's a pity... you are not as good as a blood snake, you don't have his life-saving method!"

"Damn... Do you really think that I can't deal with you?" Sun Yan's forehead bursting with blue veins and waving his hands: "Poisonous, burned the world!"

Bang!

A layer of red-red real yuan emerged, burning poisonous fire on it, overwhelming.

"Snow is floating in the world!"

Fang Yuanyijian swung out, the real yuan was divided into two, and Sun Yan’s forehead also showed a trace of blood.

“The second layer of artistic conception?”

The great and amazing vitality made him able to speak: "Your martial arts can already be placed in the top 20 of the list, I am not lost!"

The three levels of artistic conception, the ordinary big perfection are basically the first level, and once they are in the body, they can almost be ranked in the top 20 of the list.

In some eras, the top ten of some weaknesses are also at this level.

Once you enter the third level into the gods, you can break through the innate situation and compete for the first name in the list!

"...cough... I hate it, I almost succeeded, my poisonous magic..."

Sun Yan snarled in the sky, and the breath was cut off and slowly fell.

"The big law... the big law is dead!"

Other Demon disciples saw this scene and suddenly made birds and beasts scattered.

"A big law, should you have something good?"

Fang Yuan grabbed Sun Yan, turned over on him, found a lot of silver tickets, as well as fires, magic door jade and other debris, could not help but shake his head.

"what?"

Immediately, under his artistic conception, he grabbed Sun Yan’s robes: “It’s weird!”

Oh!

After tearing open the placket, a light golden dragonfly flew out: "Well, so precious and heavy in the clothes, it must be a good thing, is it the practice of his cultivation?"

Fang Yuan did not think much, and took Jin Jin into his arms.

"Xu Er, I can't think of you to such a degree!"

Fang Tianhan came over and his face was full of surprises. However, he looked at Fang Yuan’s breakthrough, and he couldn’t think that Fang Yuan was so powerful. Even Sun Yan was defeated.

"It’s just a small matter, let’s go back!”

Fang Yuan shook his head and did not think that he had done anything remarkable.

......

A month later, Junshan sent.

"The latest issue of Wubang is out!"

Zhang Long respectfully delivers an information to Fang Yuan: "You are ranked thirteenth!"

"Oh?"

Fang Yuan took it and looked at it.

"Thirteenth place in Wubang: Junshan sent a small party to the main party, defeated the poisonous fire demon Sun Yan and killed, while forcing the retreat of the magic door blood snake sword, the sword is double, the frosty mood is blue, the title 'fine Yu Jian '!"

"Little things, I said, don't encounter real big things, don't bother me!"

Fang Yuan sent Zhang Long and took out a gold plaque: "I hope to get the venom of the poisonous demon, but unfortunately, but gave such a secret trick pharymology? Ha ha ... I swallow so many miscellaneous internal forces what use ?"

He really hopes to get Sun Yan's martial arts secrets, not for cultivation, but for understanding the artistic conception inside the secret.

The world is very strange, but the more the artistic conception is mastered, the more likely it is to understand the rules and find flaws.

Other than that, everything is illusory.

"Although I can comprehend myself, it is better to watch the secrets quickly. Unfortunately, the secrets of the martial arts are all the top-level treasures of the town. It is hard to get!"

Fang Yuan sighed, and suddenly, his eyes lost.

In his knowledge of the sea, a piece of frost fell, and the hexagonal awning turned into a real one.

......

Big Jiangmeng.

"What? Fang Xu turned out to be a congenital realm, but also killed Sun Yan?"

Ling Xianer’s mouth is round and his face is full of incredible colors.

"How? Why are you regretting your daughter?"

Xuan Tianzi looked at this scene with interest.

"No... his bad character, martial arts is only a scourge!" Lingxian looked up at the bar.

Below, Wang Tianming is studying hard and hard.

This person is also considered a gift of talent, after being accepted as an apprentice by Xuan Tianzi, it broke through the innate realm in a few days, and the potential is endless.

No matter what, compared with Fang Xu, it will immediately be dwarfed.

"What to do? Tianming brother has booked a three-year contract with the bad guy."

Ling Xianer’s eyes are full of anxiety: "Hey, you think about it..."

"I... I can't even fight Sun Yan. Is there any way..." Xuan Tianzi licked his beard, but his look was a bit secret: "But... I am a slap-up apprentice, but it is an organic affair. His previous martial arts. Although it is relatively shallow, but the foundation is solid, hidden mysterious, apparently taught by the master ... I have been determined under various investigations, the Taoist priest who taught him martial arts is the old drunken man!"

"Drunken people, the one who is not in the dust, the world is in the flesh and blood?"

Lingxian's eyes are bright: "This predecessor is the fourth in Wubang, and, unlike the top three, is the only one that is scattered. If you are born better, you may not be able to fight with the Swordmaster. The emperor has a fight."

Drunken people, but all the idols of the martial arts.

"Yes!"

Xuantianzi obviously knows more than Lingxianer: "It’s a pity... The chance of Tianming is still not enough. There is no such thing as a master and a disciple." Otherwise, there is this support, and what is the Junshan faction in a district? What?"

Although they are all masters of Wubang, the top ten gods are completely different from the latter.

"But... you have already accepted him as a registered disciple..."

Lingxian’s eyes lit up, and suddenly he clap and clap his hands: “It seems that there is no rule that I can’t worship the two masters!”

"Hey daughter, you turn your elbows outward..."

Xuan Tianzi is about to continue to laugh a few more words, suddenly changed his face and looked at the roof: "When friends come here, why bother to show their heads and show me!"

Almost the voice just fell, the roof broke through a big hole, and a black person like a catkin, floated very slowly.

"Xuan Tianzi? Hand over "Xuan Tian Secret Code", spare you not to die!"

The strange sound came, like old, and young, and the fairy was light, and he was bored and wanted to vomit blood.

"Do you want my town's township collection?"

Xuan Tianzi was furious and added: "Dream! Eighteen rows of clouds!"

While angering, he shot his hands, and the wind and the clouds were very chic.

At the same time, a soft power, wrapped in the spirit fairy, quickly separated from the battlefield.

"Unfortunately... useless!"

The black man faced this, just raised his right hand, clenched his fingers, and dropped his fist.

Bang!

The attic burst, and Xuantianzi’s face changed: "God..."

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