Ancestor, you are thousands of years old when you founded the Yinxiao Sect. Naturally, the techniques passed down have been perfected and reached the state of transformation. Su Fang in this fairy palace is just a child swordsman who has made his mark for the first time.
An old monster, a little boy. Naturally, the old monster's sword skills are perfect, far better than the little Mao Tou who created the technique.
But they are all ancestors' exercises. Isn't it unkind of me to use future ancestors to teach this little ancestor a lesson?
Only then did You Chuiyun laugh out loud.
Seeing him laughing, Su Fang relaxed his guard. He flicked the sword with one finger and made a clanking sound. He stared and reminded: "I have to be serious. This is my own sword technique. I admit that I despised you, so I just wanted to You have to solve it quickly and don't waste time. I didn't expect that you do have some skills. This time I want to ask you for advice, so please be more serious.
But no matter how serious you are, you can't beat me. "
It’s not that I’m not serious! This thing is really ridiculous.
You Chuiyun shouted in his heart.
Su put down his sword stance, and his voice was as calm as water.
"On March 7th, it rained on the Shahu Road. The rain gear went off first, and everyone in the group was in a panic. I didn't realize it. Then it cleared up, so I wrote this word for it.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest,
Why not scream and walk slowly? Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. "
Su Fang's sword, as he groaned, slowly began to exude smoke, like a person sweating. The smoke gradually gathered and condensed into a long blade covering the sword's body.
You Chuiyun's pupils shrank, and he knew that Su Fang was serious about it, just like how he defeated an opponent with one move before.
An emperor admired Su Fang's recitation.
"What a good Ren Shengsheng. Savor this poem carefully. It seems that the road of this boy Su Fang is not as smooth as we thought. The old man can feel the hardships and hatred. It is commendable that he is still free and unrestrained and broad-minded.
With such a state of mind, Su Fang can imagine that one day in the future, he will be able to truly take on the role of Sword Immortal.
Jiujianxian is really lucky to have such an apprentice. "
Another emperor who faced him sighed: "My heart, which has not moved for thousands of years, is actually a little hot-blooded when I hear this poem. I think it is appropriate for this boy Su to become the son-in-law of the god."
"Perhaps Princess Zhaoyang and Tong Jianxian are a match made in heaven."
He conquered everyone present with a poem, and even made the emperor express his feelings. Here is Su Fang.
What a great person!
Everyone present sighed at the same time.
You Chuiyun felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the aura exuding from Su Fang's body was surging, obviously overwhelming himself.
"You are able to catch every one of my swords very strangely. I am surprised that you are more familiar with the trajectory of my sword than I am. So I don't think there is any way to beat you."
Seen through?
You Chuiyun was shocked. Su Fang's sword moved just as his mind was wandering.
Not only was it unorganized, but it was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
Su Fang's sword turned into thousands of cold lights and exploded, attacking from every angle.
Is this Qi refining? Can refining Qi be done at this time?
Can this swordsmanship be used like this?
At this speed, his sword even has sword intent!
Can't catch it!
At that moment, he knew that he had underestimated the young patriarch.
You Chuiyun's Youlongjian turned into a roar with a low dragon roar, and Su Fang's fierce offensive was too much for the Youlongjian.
Fireworks bloomed in the air.
"go!"
Su Fang held up his sword, and You Chuiyun held the sword and flew upside down, smashing a screen into pieces, and then buried it inside, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Almost defenseless.
The whole place was silent.
The overwhelming power Su Fang displayed was really terrifying, and he was too far beyond the Qi Refining Realm. However, Su Fang did only use the Qi Refining Realm.
"This... is simply bullying, Tong Jianxian!"
Lord Liehuo and several others were impressed.
The third son of Penglai smiled and said: "This is the true strength of Brother Su. Brother Su is the son-in-law of the gods."
"Not bad, not bad!" Several emperors praised it greatly.
In the high seat in the distance, the god was smiling, not looking at Su Fang, but staring at the ruins of the screen.
The smile on his face is very strange.
His fingers were still tapping the table rhythmically.
Princess Zhaoyang also looked at the ruins of the screen, sighed, raised her hand to prepare for the trick, and her spiritual power suddenly appeared. For a moment, the space at Princess Zhaoyang's hand showed signs of distortion.
"I overestimated him, that's all. It's better to choose from the sequence. Now go back to an hour ago..."
When Princess Zhaoyang was about to distort time, she stopped.
The ruins of the screen actually floated out of thin air.
There was an uproar in the Immortal Palace.
Among the debris floating in the air, You Chuiyun held You Long with both hands and stood with his eyes closed, his hair messy and arrogant in the dust.
He didn't lose, but he didn't win either.
"Thank you, ancestor, for your teaching." He raised his head and stretched his neck, and said with a sad smile: "I never thought that this set of Long Roar Sword Technique can be used in this way. It is really my ancestor, but I am narrow-minded and have wild imagination."
He lowered his head slightly and bowed to his ancestor.
Su Fang nodded. He didn't expect that this little boy was unscathed. Even though he was holding on, his momentum was very strong.
"You are very good. The sword I just struck was invincible in the Qi Refining Realm." Su Fang said solemnly: "How did you survive it?"
You Chuiyun smiled brightly: "Ancestor, I have been in the Qi Refining Realm for fifteen years."
Su Fang was stunned for a moment, curled his lips, smiled, shook his head and said, "You are so sincere, but I don't know if you are lying to me or not. That's all, let's have a showdown."
You Chuiyun nodded and walked out of the floating screen fragments. Every step he took was silent, but his energy increased greatly with every step.
Sword raising pose.
Seeing You Chuiyun's sword-raising gesture, all the immortals present had the same expression, astonished and shocked.
The Jiujianxian pinched a crack in his wine gourd and wondered why this boy's sword-fighting style was exactly the same as Su Fang's.
"Is he learning Su Fang's sword-raising style? How could he do it? Isn't it the same way to draw a gourd and a gourd? Is he so stupid? The shape can be imitated, but how can God draw it?"
Someone raised a series of question marks.
"Moved!"
I saw two people fighting with swords.
Su Fang's Chang Xiao sword technique is very similar to the previous sword technique. And the amazing You Chuiyun actually used the same sword technique as Su Fang. The two men's swords were exactly the same!
The two waves of fast swords are like flying lights. It's a matter of competition to see who is faster.
The more Su Fang beat him, the more frightened he became. At first he thought this kid was just a poor imitator because of his poor brain. But the more they fought, the more they discovered that this boy's Wandering Dragon Sword really used the essence of the Changxiao Sword, and even grasped the essence better than him.
Su Fang believed that after this battle was over, he would be able to understand and perfect the Chang Xiao sword technique.
"How do you know my swordsmanship? I have never taught anyone, yet you are even more skilled than me! This is impossible!"
For the first time, Su Fang was shocked and confused.
He also called out people's voices.
Several emperors looked at each other, could this You Chuiyun be——
"Could it be that he has the ability to have a photographic memory and is now learning and selling it? This is simply a peerless genius!"
Although You Chuiyun felt ashamed, he found Su Fang's flaw the moment Su Fang lost his mind.
Although their swords were the same, Su Fang was faster, more accurate and more ruthless. You Chuiyun believed that he would still be defeated if they couldn't even count.
But Su Fang was shocked by him and his energy was in chaos, so he seized the opportunity.
"Taught by the God himself——"
He pointed his fingers at the blade of the sword.
Princess Zhaoyang looked surprised, and even the god stopped tapping his fingers.
This is--?
"Flying Fire Meteor." You Chuiyun shouted.
Su Fang's face was solemn, and he felt his heart pounding. He shook his right foot and quickly got out of You Chuiyun's attack range.
"Spells? I never thought you could master the Lord God's spells! But it's useless. Such a large-scale spell can't hit me and it's just a waste of energy!"
You Chuiyun said in a shocked voice: "Feng!"
Suddenly, thick smoke appeared above the hall, and it looked like dark clouds. Then, streaks of fire exploded, and meteors broke out of the clouds.
Flying meteors!
Like a natural disaster.
"Where is this Qi Refining Realm spell?"
"Nonsense, nonsense!"
"You Chuiyun lost this time! He is really not simple, he actually used such methods!"
The hall suddenly became noisy and noisy.
"Everyone, listen to me."
Princess Zhaoyang actually stood up and said: "You Chuiyun has indeed claimed to be in the Qi Refining Realm. It seems that all the immortals have forgotten one thing. The spell, my father's spell, does not require cultivation and does not consume mana. It works too!”
So that’s it!
This is simply cheating!
It doesn't use cultivation and consumes mana. Isn't this a hooliganism?
"Disciple, be careful!" Jiujianxian was rarely worried about his apprentice.
"It doesn't matter! What about the spell, he can't hit me at all. I don't believe his body can bear such a large-scale attack."
Su Fang was able to avoid flying fire meteors with great difficulty, but it was still extremely difficult for him to refine his own Qi.
No, no.
Su Fang suddenly noticed something.
"He has actually reached the point where he can accurately control the trajectory of the flying bolide. He is using the flying bolide to block Su Fang's movement!"
The emperor said in surprise.
Even Princess Zhaoyang murmured: "This is indeed the second time he used the flying fire meteor..."
The flying fireball is like Yu Chuiyun's hand, stretching out wherever he wants, and becoming more and more skillful.
not good!
Su Fang felt his heels go numb, and a meteor exploded behind his feet.
He lunged forward, and a series of explosions exploded behind him.
Zheng!
There was a sound of sword sound.
When Su Fang rolled, he felt a chill on his neck.
You Chuiyun's sword was already at his throat, and with just a slight movement, his head fell to the ground.
"Ancestor, I won."
Su Fang's sword fell and bounced on the ground.
His face was very angry and unconvinced, but after taking a long breath, he finally showed a helpless smile.
"I lost."
He announced to everyone in the hall.
