Fu Henghua had just closed the door when he suddenly felt a surge of electricity flowing along the door frame.
"Three-hole golden ring!"
The three golden rings on the wrist glowed at the same time, and the three pure energies burst out from the palms and flowed throughout the door frame, resisting the pressure from the outside.
"Fellow Taoist, please open the door and teach me."
Yu Xiaolei was running purple electricity outside the door, and dense electric snakes gathered around the Sanbao Sword Pavilion, pushing in little by little.
"Do not hit!"
The two competed across the gate, and the Sanqing Qi and Zidian continued to swim, which in turn improved the quality of the gate little by little.
Purple electricity contains destructive power and could destroy everything in the world. But the Three Pure Qi has the ability to transform decay into magic. Under the protection of Sanqing Qi, the original treasure wood material of the door frame was perfectly activated, and the defensive runes on it were readjusted by Fu Henghua.
After transformation, it can be regarded as a treasure weapon dedicated to defense and protection.
Ji Guangchun came out of the sword pool and saw Fu Henghua avoiding the battle. While feeling reassured, he also secretly thought: Brother Dao shouted that he wanted to fight with others, but why did he not fight when things came to a close?
…
The two of them wrestled with each other for a stick of incense, and Fu Henghua thought to himself: How come this guy's sword power is so powerful? I have begun to draw mana from my body!
Fu Henghua's Book of Creation is known for its powerful magic power. It's just that the incarnation of the Heart Monkey doesn't have much magic power, and it relies entirely on the Jade Cauldron Pill for energy. In the wrestling match, Fu Henghua had to use his own magic power.
Fu Henghua, who was far away in the library, finally closed the book, greeted Elder Hengyu, and returned to Cuiguang Pavilion.
After closing the door, he activated all his magic power and sent it to the body of the monkey through the air.
Yu Xiaolei stirred up a lot of electric light, secretly surprised in his heart.
"How can this fellow Taoist have such powerful magic power?"
Thinking of this, he was even more emotional: There are many talented people in the world, but just one person has such powerful magic power, forcing me to use the electric light that comes with the fairy sword. If it were my enemy, his magic power would only be stronger.
Yu Xiaolei somewhat understood why his father told him every day that even if he had an immortal sword at his side, he might not be able to defeat Fu Henghua.
It is so difficult to deal with a person without the protection of an immortal weapon.
Not to mention Fu Henghua who possesses the Nanming Lihuo Scabbard.
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He Xianyin talked about the Three Treasures Sword Pavilion.
"Wukong? He is a poor man. He will be chased and bitten by two mad dogs."
"Fellow Daoist Wukong?"
Several people on the side pricked up their ears.
Fu Henghua had dealt with the Fu family brothers and sisters in the form of Wukong, and Xiaoyu also knew the basis of the incarnation of Xin Yuan. So under the instigation of a group of people, Sun Zhuoyun, Jin Xian'e, and He Xianyin brought everyone to Sanbao Sword Pavilion.
Lightning flashes into the sky, and golden clouds bloom.
As soon as they arrived near Chechi Mountain, they saw the Sanbao Sword Pavilion being enveloped by two forces.
Golden clouds flowed around the sword pavilion, and purple electric snakes kept hitting the outer wall.
Seeing the Jade Dragon Sword Immortal standing on a hill and looking out, He Xianyin walked directly over: "Old man! You are causing trouble again! I finally got a sword pavilion, and when I was about to quietly cultivate, you let your son come and slap me in the face. Make trouble. Come to Master and see what you say!"
Yu Zhitong glanced at He Xianyin and ignored it.
Although he and the couple initially became enemies because of He Xianyin. But as he continued to fight, He Xianyin no longer caught his eye. Those pair of monsters are his real opponents.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. In the end, the idiot survived.
When Yu Zhitong was thinking wildly, Sun Zhuoyun and his wife came over to say hello.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Facing these two people, Yu Zhi Tongke responded politely without worrying about his status as a master.
Although he calls himself "Uncle Master", he is originally a casual cultivator and has only listened to the Sword Master's sermons a few times in Sword Immortal Continent. And because of his age and seniority, he was unable to make friends with his fellow sword masters. That's why he was called "Uncle Master" by the Sword Saint's disciples. In terms of closeness, he was far inferior to elders like Luo Jianxian and Guan Shenjun.
"Uncle, can you ask Junior Brother Xiaolei to stop?"
"There's no rush. It's just a discussion, it's okay."
Discuss?
Xiaoyu looked at the lightning rising from the Sanbao Sword Pavilion and felt worried in his heart.
"Xiaoyu——"
Not far away, Fu Xuanxing and Hengshou came together with Shu Tianci, Lu Fengyang and Fu Changqing.
After receiving the message from Xiaoyu, Hengshou did not dare to neglect and quickly grabbed Fu Xuanxing.
When the two of them moved, Shu Tianci thought of Wukong's help to Aurora City, and asked Lu Fengyang and Fu Changqing for help.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, Fu Xuanxing asked anxiously: "How is brother Wukong?"
Fu Liuhui looked at the closed sword pavilion: "The door is closed, no one showed up."
"Then I'll pull them apart."
The young man rolled up his sleeves and said, "Purple Lightning Shocking Light? I want to try to see what the seventh-level sword in China has to do with it."
The reason why Xiaoyu asked Hengshou to call Fu Xuanxing was naturally because he was carrying the scabbard of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, ranked eighth in China.
Although it is not as good as a real fairy sword, the scabbard has the characteristic of "sealed flying sword", so it naturally has an advantage over others.
"Huh?"
Yu Zhitong heard the young man's arrogant words and glanced casually.
But at this glance, he realized something was wrong.
The old man in sackcloth frowned and asked: "Is the scabbard on you? Your surname is Fu? Fu Henghua? But from the looks of it, he doesn't look like your parents."
"My surname is Fu, a single Fu. My name is Fu Xuanxing, and I am a disciple of the Xuanwei sect. Fu Henghua is my sworn brother. Senior, if you let your disciples rely on the power of immortal weapons to bully their fellow disciples, then I will take this fight. "
"That guy adopted an adopted son? Your surname is not Jiang... and he gave you the scabbard?"
Yu Zhitong's face was full of astonishment.
"Without the scabbard, wouldn't Fu Henghua's magic power be greatly reduced?"
"Old man, I knew it. What top ten swords are you looking for just to target the Henghua child?" Before Fu Liuhui could stand up, He Xianyin jumped out and spat at Yu Zhitong.
"Didn't it mean that they both defeated you once in the Xuantai Realm?
"Although it is embarrassing for Xuantai to lose the golden elixir, how can the two of them take it lightly? By the way, not twice. Counting Jiang's name, it was three times."
When He Xianyin and others were young, they also traveled around the world, fought with swords, and had some past grievances.
Yu Zhitong's scars from the past were removed, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.
"Well, that's right. I was defeated by three Xuantai monks. But unfortunately, I didn't lose to you. Because your swordsmanship is too expensive, even if you are a disciple of the Sword Master, you can't compare with them."
He Xianyin's face turned red and she took out the Yuyin Sword angrily.
"Old man, if you have the ability to lower your cultivation level, I will fight with you using the golden elixir swordsmanship."
"You just dare to fight me who is in the Jindan realm. If it were the three of them, they would just dare to fight me now. It's a pity that geniuses don't live long, but idiots like you are still alive."
At that time, Yu Zhitong was severely bullied by the couple and a friend named Jiang.
"Xuan Ming Magic Strategy" is, after all, a fragment of the Heavenly Book dismantled. The man relied on the secrets of magic skills and imitated the secret skills of the masters of the Thirteen Demon Palaces, almost destroying his own sword embryo.
The one who played with formations took advantage of the surrounding mountains and rivers to set up the "Hundred Rivers and Thousands of Mountains Formation" when he was chasing him. Not only did he beat himself to shame, but he even broke his own flying sword.
The most outrageous thing is that girl.
His defeat to the first two can be said to be due to geographical advantages or his own swordsmanship that is not good at dealing with magic.
But the girl said, "Tao is born from the heart, and the heart is the source of Tao." But what can be aroused by the movements of hands and feet is clearly the power of the stars in the nine heavens. That evildoer really planned to summon the stars to smash him to death.
Compared with those three monsters, He Xianyin is obviously a normal female swordsman.
Although her Yuyin Sword can destroy the flying swords of other swordsmen during a fight; although she can interfere with the minds of monks in the same realm through the charm technique; although her swordsmanship has been passed down by the sword master, it is far superior to that of other swordsmen.
but--
It's really normal to fight with her.
Normally, back then, every time I chased them, I would choose to injure and capture this girl immediately.
Seeing Yu Zhitong's expression, He Xianyin became even more irritable.
"Old man, you still dare to look at me like you did in the past. I will teach you a lesson today!"
"Junior sister!"
"Senior sister!"
Sun Zhuoyun and Lu Fengyang quickly stopped her.
Fu Changqing went to Yu Zhitong.
"Senior, I haven't seen you for many years."
"Is it you, girl? Back then, you and another boy were hiding behind your brother. Unexpectedly, now you two are famous, and both have achieved the status of sword immortals.
"Don't worry. Your brother is dead, and I have no intention of seeking revenge on your family. I just feel resentful and plan to regain my place in the next generation. My adopted son was raised as an imaginary enemy by Fu Henghua.
"But it's a pity that Fu Henghua didn't get the scabbard. Did your father pass the Fulong Jade Sword to him?"
Fu Changqing was dumbfounded and looked at Fu Xuanxing.
The boy also scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Give it to you again?"
Yu Zhitong was speechless.
Who is that guy's biological son? If the immortal weapons and spiritual swords are not given to Fu Henghua, what will happen if they are given to outsiders?
Suddenly, Yu Zhitong thought of a very terrifying guess.
Could it be that Fu Henghua doesn't know how to sword?
From the time Fu Henghua was born, Yu Zhitong began to predict his future.
Combining the advantages of both parents, he must be an all-round expert in formations, swordsmanship, and Taoism. Sword formation is definitely his best method.
But if Fu Henghua didn't have any talent for swordsmanship, wouldn't he have gone in the wrong direction by deliberately training Yu Xiaolei to learn swordsmanship?
What is the old man of the Fu family doing! Why didn't you pass on your sword skills to your grandson?
Yu Zhitong was incompetent and furious, complaining in his heart about a certain Nascent Soul Grandmaster who was far away in the Panlong Golden Palace.
Suddenly, he asked Fu Xuanxing: "Young man, do you know the sword formation?"
"Sword formation?" The young man blinked and looked at Dong Moyang, "Senior brother, does our Liangyi formation count as a sword formation?"
"If you can perform it with Liangyi swordsmanship, then of course forget it."
Well, the adopted son didn’t inherit the sword formation either?
In this way, Xiao Lei no longer needs to study ways to restrain the sword formation.
Looking at Yu Xiaolei who was attacking hard in the distance, Yu Zhitong secretly thought: Is it too late for Xiaolei to change his research in other directions?
Seeing that he was deep in thought and silent, Dong Moyang stepped forward and said: "Senior Yu, we understand your mood in tempering your disciples. But fellow Taoist Wukong has an old relationship with my junior brother and these fellow Taoists. Could you ask me, senior, to show your noble hand and avoid this?" A discussion?"
"You just think that this kid will lose?"
The old man swept away his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Wukong, a disciple of Taoist Bodhi. I have heard about Taoist Bodhi's name recently. His disciples are not bad in Taoism, and their magic power is not bad. The two of them have been wrestling so far, Xiao Lei Even with the sword light attached to the fairy sword, the door of the Three Treasure Sword Pavilion was not opened. With such a person, are you worried that he will make any mistakes? "
Boom——
Finally, under the continuous bombardment of Yu Xiaolei's two sticks of incense, the door of Sanbao Sword Pavilion was finally blown open.
Golden light flows and fresh air lingers.
Fu Henghua and Ji Guangchun watched the door explode into pieces.
"A gate of treasure level!"
Fu Henghua lamented in his heart and was more cautious about the threat of the fairy sword.
"This door is worth a lot of money and has historical origins. When the sword fight is over, you will pay me one hundred thousand moon beads."
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
"Fellow Taoist agreed?"
Yu Xiaolei stopped his strength and responded directly.
It’s just one hundred thousand moon beads, just kill a few more monsters and you’ll get it.
"Fellow Taoist, please set up the formation."
"It's okay to set up a sword formation. But the premise is that you put away your fairy sword. Once your sword comes out, the Three Treasures Sword Pavilion will be really useless."
Seeing that this battle was inevitable, Fu Henghua still wanted to save something.
"This is the dojo left by a certain senior. Now that I have taken charge, I cannot watch this place be destroyed in vain."
Sanbao Sword Pavilion is owned by Nomu Shansheng's early disciples.
Fu Henghua deliberately pointed out this point, indicating that if he helped the Sword Master's disciples to preserve the relics, he naturally wanted to attract the Sword Master's secret attention.
But sword fighting was common in Jianxianzhou, and Mu Shansheng had no intention of stopping it. He scanned the space with his consciousness, quietly waiting for the sword fight.
Fu Henghua waited for a while, but when Mu Shansheng didn't show up, he silently started stabbing the villain in his heart.
"Okay. No need for a fairy sword."
Yu Xiaolei took off the fairy sword and activated the sword energy with only his hands.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
"Turn Qi into a sword, master the art of swordsmanship?"
Fu Henghua smiled bitterly.
Those who dare to play like this are all powerful people.
In this battle, even if the opponent does not use the fairy sword, it will not be easy for him.
Why--
What's the point of fighting with a bunch of sword madmen? Why not sit down, drink tea and read a book.
While complaining and complaining, Fu Henghua's eyes suddenly changed, and his sharp sword energy rose into the sky.
"Array up!"
The three rings came out of the wrist, and the pure air intertwined in the air.
The next moment, he, the Three-hole Golden Ring, and the Three-Bao Sword Pavilion all disappeared in front of people.
