The current Emperor Sha Tian is extremely weak, if he hadn't held on to his breath, I'm afraid he would have lost control of his body and returned to the state of a wandering soul again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but the appearance of Liu Ruyin made a miracle on his body, and the soul that was originally becoming more and more ethereal actually stopped at this moment.

"You're going to cheer me on when you play in a moment, aren't you?" said Emperor Sha with a smile.

A hint of blush appeared on Liu Ruyin's face, and then nodded slightly.

"Hmmm......"

Emperor Sha patted the dust off his body and stood up from the ground again. He was still so tall and tall, that he couldn't detect the slightest abnormality from his appearance. He just looked at Liu Ruyin straight, and after a long time, he finally said, "You wait for me in the stands, see you or leave." ”

On the field, the battle of Fang Qiu, who had been stalemate for quite a while, finally took a turn for the better, because Qiu Hezhen's move routine suddenly changed.

She put away her claws, but used her sleeves as weapons. This would seem to ordinary people to be quite unwise. But the seemingly fluttering clothes fell on Fang Rou's body, but it was extremely sharp, and a bloody mouth was cut across his face after a little distraction. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not shed much blood.

"What kind of kung fu are you, how come I've never heard of it. ”

Under Fang Rou's questioning, Qiu Hezhen gracefully withdrew his sleeves and said with a charming expression: "Hehe, don't say it's you, even my teacher, your Venerable, doesn't know that I have practiced this long-lost sleeve sword. Fang Rou, you are doomed to lose today. ”

Sure enough, this so-called sleeve sword was several times more terrifying than the previous pair of blood claws, if Fang Rou could barely support it just now, now she was completely at a disadvantage, and she was about to be forced into a desperate situation.

The sword light roared, and the murderous aura was surging, and Fang Rou's eyes were almost stunned by the pair of swords. Retreat, retreat, Fang Rou retreated thirteen steps in a row, and had reached a place less than a zhang away from the edge of the ring. Either lose or die, at this time, Fang Rou must make a judgment, and it is a judgment that will not let herself regret it.

"Is this all my power?"

Ever since she lost that soul sense, Fang Rou had been living in a state of confusion all day long. If it weren't for Fang Xishi to enlighten her and tell her about her past, maybe she would still be a waste until now.

Fortunately, the experience of fighting was not lost with his memories, but was like an imprint, deeply ingrained in her bones, and she would never forget it unless she died.

But even so, Fang Rou still did not return to her previous peak state. Because she is not familiar with her body, he doesn't even know his living habits, whether he should use chopsticks with his left hand or with his right hand. A month is not a long time, and under the arduous training, Fang Rou let herself begin to familiarize herself with this body little by little. Although she is a daughter, her years of martial arts training have given her a stronger physique than that of ordinary men. The stick can easily drop one or two hundred pounds of things, or it can stand on top of flowing water without sinking. In the process of recovery, Fang Rou realized how powerful she was in the past.

But what she never expected was that there was a more powerful character than him among the disciples of Xianyuan, and she was Qiu Hezhen.

Qiu Hezhen's cultivation is so high and his strength is so strong that even among the male disciples, he is outstanding. And more importantly, as a woman, he has unimaginable flexibility, and can often launch surprise attacks from incredible angles. The pair of sleeved swords were already very tricky, coupled with his pervasive moves, it was simply like a tiger with wings, and the power was at least doubled, Fang Rou was dealing with the sword light in front of him while trying to search for the information in his mind, he believed that if he changed to his former self, he would definitely be able to come up with a countermeasure.

"Fang Rou, what's wrong with you, you should have more than this strength! If you lose like this, I will be disappointed. ”

In a word, Qiu Hezhen attacked more than a dozen swords in a row, and Fang Rou only relied on his own pair of fleshy palms to support it, which was really a bit too far-fetched. At this time, on the stands, the flying fairy suddenly slapped the table next to him, and said with a gloomy face: "What the hell is this Fang Rou doing, the set of knife techniques used to teach him is enough to compete with this Qiu Hezhen's sleeve sword." Could it be that he has forgotten all the exercises I have taught him?"

Indeed, from the beginning of the competition, except for the body technique, all the martial arts used by Fang Rou were Cangbei Immortal Garden's own martial arts, and they had nothing to do with the ethereal cloud peak. He doesn't accumulate goodness and virtue, and now Fang Rou is no longer the little girl who is clever and can learn anything. At this time, Liu Ruyin, who had returned from the back of the field, stood quietly behind the flying fairy, and continued to look at the situation in the field as if nothing had happened. And at this time, the flying fairy also used his temperament, and simply ignored the other party.

"Fang Rou, Fang Rou, you should hurry up and make a move!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Qiu He's needle swept straight at Fang Rou's chest, and the latter flashed, but it was still half a beat slower. There was a tear of clothes

After screaming, Fang Rou's right arm was directly exposed in front of everyone.

What kind of white and flawless arm is that, how many men can't help but be fascinated by it and think about it. And Fang Rou's bitter appearance of biting her lip and eyebrows is quite tempting.

"Hehe, can't you afford to pretend to be pitiful here? Fang Rou, you really rely on your father to have the status you have today. Now without Master Fang, you are nothing. ”

Fang Rou Huoran raised his head and said hoarsely: "No, it was my own efforts that I have today's cultivation, and this has nothing to do with my father at all." ”

Qiu Hezhen sneered and continued: "Oh, then how can you explain that your time controller is not taught by Master Fang, is it still that you yourself have not been able to comprehend?"

Fang Rou wanted to speak and stopped, and only said after a long time: "That...... It was just an accident. “

Qiu Hezhen showed a terrifying sinister smile, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Rou and said, "Don't deceive yourself anymore." According to what you said, we can all get an immortal secret book in an accident, so why can't Xianyuan revive its former majesty. Waste is waste, and no matter what you say, it won't change. ”

"No! I'm not!"

At this time, the suppressed emotions that had been pent up in Fang Rou's heart for a long time suddenly all erupted, and the powerful aura carried a terrifying murderous aura, instantly surrounding Qiu Hezhen, for the situation in front of him, Qiu Hezhen was not too surprised, after all, the other party was Fang Rou, a former heroine in the middle of the women.

"Come on, come on, do all the tricks! I can get rid of you in one go. ”

The chaotic air flow blew Fang Rou's sideburns, and under the rage, his eyes were already bloodshot, and there was an unknown evil aura in his eyebrows. Now she really didn't feel comfortable, especially in her right arm, as if she had been stabbed into a wooden bar of equal length, and the sharp pain that pierced her heart one after another. Although the memory was gone, the imprint engraved on the inside of the body had an unexpected effect, and a faint blue light immediately appeared on the skin of the right arm, and at first glance it looked like a poisonous snake was swimming in it.

"This is the set of exercises that I can't think of, but I don't know how powerful it is!"

Fang Rou slowly raised her arm, her eyes staring at the faint light above, but her mood was mixed. On the one hand, he was very excited, excited and eager about this newly discovered exercise, and she wanted to try it out. But on the other hand, he was afraid that this set of exercises was not the opponent of Qiu Hezhen's sleeve sword. If that were the case, then the only last resort she could rely on would be meaningless. Just when she was in a dilemma, the ghost-like Qiu Hezhen had already attacked her side again.

"It's useless, give up, your little strength alone can't beat my Sleeve Sword. ”

Indeed, the sleeve sword is very powerful, whether it is power or speed, it can be regarded as the pinnacle, at least in the world, it is difficult to find a beautiful sword technique. However, the more you want to practice this set of sleeve swords, you have to pay a hundred times more anger and price than others.

The cultivation essentials of the sleeve sword are broken off love, and they cannot be related to outsiders, so they must devote themselves to cultivation. Secondly, every ten o'clock in the evening, she would take a cold shower, the purpose of which was to calm her manic heart, and secondly, to exercise her strong will. All year round, no matter how cold the weather is. However, the benefit of this is that her body is quite healthy, and she will not get sick at all on weekdays, let alone have any headaches and brain fevers.

Now, Qiu Hezhen came to the salary transfer conference with his divine skill sleeve sword, just to prove to everyone the strength of his saint in the female middle school. And there was only one person standing in front of him, she was Fang Rou.

"Brush, brush!"

The Sleeve Sword swept across Fang Rou's arm, and she thought that this competition was going to end like this. But what she didn't expect was that Fang Rou, who was being hit, didn't fall, but was still standing in place like just now, and the light on his arm was getting stronger and stronger.

"That'...... What's going on here?"

Fang Rou raised the corners of her mouth, pointed at the other party with her chin and said, "Look at your clothes." ”

Following the other party's gaze, Qiu Hezhen took the opportunity to look at the sleeve on his right, only to see that a new crack appeared on the cuff that was originally smooth as a cut.

His sleeve sword is actually broken!

"Why, how could this be!"

Although the Sleeve Sword is a profound sword technique that relies on the cultivator's own condensation of sword qi, once it lacks the sleeves that allow the sword qi to stay, it will immediately lose its power. Qiu Hezhen couldn't figure out how one of the other party's arms blocked his sleeve sword?

"What's weird in your arm, what kind of kung fu are you using?"

Fang Rou glanced at the exposed right arm, and said disapprerovitically: "Oh, you said it! I forgot too, if you want to know, I can make one for you now." What's it called? By the way, it's called a sleeve knife. ”