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The link of the avenue: Fang Zhenlu stepped down from the peak, the waves under his feet supported the body, tumbling endlessly, and he arrived at the field in an instant.

Ren Mingyao was stunned, thinking that a few fights with Fang Zhenlu's subordinates would allow Meng Zhenren to notice his diligence.

But he never expected that this person would end up in person, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

However, he thought about it, to be able to fight with the top ten disciples, as long as he can survive a few rounds, he can show a little face under the eyes of all real people, but it is much better than fighting with this person's subordinates, so he quickly cheered up again, came up to the head, and said: "Senior Brother Fang is invited, I hope to give you more advice." ”

Fang Zhenlu waved his sleeves with a big stab, with a casual look on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Ren doesn't have to be formal, what skills do you have, just use it." ”

Although Ren Mingyao knew that he was far from being such a person, this sentence still made him uncomfortable for a while, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Then I will forgive my junior brother for offending later." ”

In the distance, Elder Xun stood in mid-air, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he didn't say anything.

The disciples in the door are more than big, each showing their magical powers, sometimes fighting to the heart, unable to stop, and it is inevitable to suffer some minor injuries, but if the battle is fierce, once there is a worry about his life, he needs to save him in time.

Zhang Yan stared at it, he had also done some research in advance, this Fang Zhenlu was a Dancheng Sanpin, and the exercises he practiced were also derived from one of the five skills and three classics, "Xuanze Zhenmiao Shangdong Gong".

However, although this person has the same exercises as Xiao Xi, he has already broken through the knack, condensed the true seal of mana, and has already practiced Dansha from the heart.

Once the true seal of the monk is condensed, it is the same as what the practice has learned, but the means used are ever-changing and different.

Ren Mingyao snorted, and the flying harrier under his feet whistled, and took him to the clear sky.

With a wave of his sleeve, a sword disc flew out of his sleeve and circled in midair. It emits a ray of light as thin as a gossamer, shining brightly.

He pointed a little and said, "Hurry!"

With this sound, a sword light as thick as a child's arm came out from the sword plate, and then with a shock, ten thousand sword qi burst out, like fireworks bursting out, sprinkled down indiscriminately!

Fang Zhenlu still smiled. Standing still, he didn't seem to take it seriously, but from behind him came a mass of water of different sizes, like pearls and ice jade.

This water mass has a big fist, as small as a grain of rice, as transparent as amber, crystal clear, around his body, he comes and goes, whirling. When it was reflected by the morning sun, it emitted a rainbow of light. Colorful and dazzling.

The more than 10,000 sword lights rushed down, and when they collided with this water droplet, they seemed to hit the ice of ten thousand years, making a clanging sound, and the golden light exploded, bouncing off one after another.

Fang Zhenlu stood in it. As if unaffected, he smiled and said loudly: "Your method." It is a trick, similar to the law of the Yuanyang Sword School, pretending to be a foreign object, but it has not been passed on, the exercises are not compatible, it seems to be powerful, within a hundred years, the fight may be inferior to you, but after a hundred years, you must be weaker than your peers above the cultivation, this is a move to abandon the original, if I am your teacher, I will abandon you as a shoe. ”

As a disciple of the Xuanmen family, he would not leave any affection for Ren Mingyao in his tongue, and he brought out all his shortcomings and denounced him as useless. ..., but it's not easy to say that he isn't, after all, what he said went straight to the point, and frankly said the disadvantages and future harms of Ren Mingyao's current exercises.

Ren Mingyao didn't know the harm, originally the exercises he learned were also according to the steps, but Meng Zhenren ignored him after passing on the exercises. The disciples around him who worshiped the same as him surpassed him one by one.

How could he be willing to work hard day after day in the cave? After seeking success, the more he cultivated, the more he realized that it was inappropriate, but now that he was condensing the six grades of the pill, it was difficult to turn back.

At this moment, he was upset by Fang Zhenlu's words, as if he was hit in the chest by a heavy hammer, his emotions were a little out of control, and he shouted angrily, a little bit of the sword plate, this thing shook and turned, and more than a dozen sharp Jinhua shot out in an instant.

This brilliance is like a golden bundle, and when it appears, it makes a whooshing sound, like a flying star with lightning flashing, and it comes in the blink of an eye.

These golden mangs were made by him refining divine weapons, which were completely different from those ordinary sword qi, and originally wanted to fight with Fang Zhenlu for a few rounds, and then use them as his killer weapon, but in front of everyone, he was provoked by the words, and he was inevitably a little at a loss, so he wanted to use this method to regain some face.

Fang Zhenlu looked slightly surprised, nodded and said, "This is still a little bit like this." That said, he still didn't make any dodging moves.

As soon as the golden light fell, it smashed a string of water droplets and splashed out, and it only rushed into the inner circle.

Ren Mingyao couldn't help but be happy, but the next moment, his expression froze.

That sword light only entered a few inches, and I saw that hundreds of thousands of water droplets were about to fly up one by one, one after another, constantly hitting in the brilliance, like a pearl and jade falling on a plate, constantly sending out a crisp vibration, and the sword light was immediately shocked by it to stagger, collapse into shape, and shatter and collapse without spinning.

But this time Ren Mingyao was taken aback, each of these sword rays took a lot of effort to practice, but he didn't want to be completely destroyed here, he bit his teeth, and introduced the magic trick, and the remaining more than ten sword lights converged into a sword rainbow as wide as a palm and as long as a zhang, and killed the generals again.

Fang Zhenlu's face was a little serious, and his mind moved, and he took the initiative to meet the water droplets, and collided with Jian Hong. These crystalline water droplets burst one after another, but they were not lost, but gathered with the shattering, and with the extinction, like countless ice crystals wrapped in the sharp sword light, and with the passage of time, they were gradually consumed by it, until they disappeared completely.

Ren Mingyao's face changed greatly, he didn't have time to feel sorry for the dozen or so sword qi, the flying harrier under his feet suddenly screamed, and was pierced by ice beads, and then saw countless ice beads and jade hail coming like rain, he hurriedly summoned the sword disc over, stirred up a round of sword light to resist, but it didn't have any effect, it was easily penetrated and scattered, and shot straight over.

Seeing that he seemed to be unable to stop him any longer, Elder Xun, who seemed to be dozing off over there, suddenly raised his eyes, stretched out his index finger a little, and a clear sword qi passed by, and in an instant, like the scorching sun melting snow, those water droplets were wiped out, he glanced at Fang Zhenlu, and said lightly: "This battle." It was Master Fang's nephew who won. ”

Fang Zhenlu secretly screamed pity.

Ren Mingyao was discouraged and had to give up and admit defeat, he didn't practice the method for many years, but he was understated by others, and said dejectedly: "Thank you Senior Brother Fang for your advice." ”

Fang Zhenlu glanced at him a few times, suddenly smiled, and said, "You have also fought with me, and it can be regarded as some fate." I will give you a few more good words, your qualifications are not bad, and your cultivation has only been for decades, if you can abolish all the exercises of the crooked and evil path, or there will be a day when your teacher will be re-valued. After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, stepped on the smoke and clouds, and returned to the peak to sit down.

Ren Mingyao listened to his words, lost his soul and returned to the bottom of the cliff, sitting there without saying a word.

Huang Fuzhou, who was watching the battle from the cliff pavilion on the mountain wall, looked at him like this. seems to think of myself at the beginning, and I also feel the same way in my heart. couldn't help but shake his head and said: "It's a pity that this Ren is famous, his qualifications and exercises are not bad, if he can settle down to deal with Fang Zhenlu, he will definitely be able to deal with Fang Zhenlu for a few more rounds, so that he will not be so powerless to fight back." ”

The woman beside him turned her head when she heard this, and said softly, "Senior Brother Huang, so what? After all, you still have to lose, and those who don't know the general trend will end up with it. ”

After Huang Fuzhou listened. After being silent for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Why does Qin Zhenren have to ask me to stop that junior brother Zhang?"

The woman smiled lightly and said, "How can the slave family know the meaning of the real person?" But as long as the senior brother does what he says, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will always be your benefit." ”

Huang Fuzhou nodded unconsciously, he also knew that this step out, from now on, I am afraid that he will not be able to gain Qi Yuntian's trust, if it were not for the same door on Yangyue Island, he would not have agreed to Qin Zhenren's conditions.

However, he is not like Ren Mingyao and other people who are not strong-willed, since he has a choice, he doesn't think about anything else, it will only mess up his mood in vain.

At this time, in the cloudy sky, Ning Chongxuan also glanced at Ren Mingyao, shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Ren was still a little sharp, but now he was snatched away by Fang Zhenlu's few words, and in the eyes of Master Meng, I am afraid that it will be embarrassing and useful in the future." ”

Zhang Yan nodded in agreement, a disciple of the master and apprentice, the first is the temperament, and the second is the cultivation qualification.

And the reason why Ning Chongxuan wanted to lead him to worship under Qi Yuntian was precisely because of this.

And Ren Mingyao was in a hurry, and when he encountered a setback, he lost his soul, so it is no wonder that Meng Zhenren only accepted him as a registered disciple at the beginning, so he no longer bothered to pay attention to it.

After Ren Mingyao and Fang Zhenlu retreated, at this time, another person stepped into the field with a flying smoke, this person's hair was crooked, his beard was not modified, his robe was full of stains and greasy, and he looked extremely depressed, he picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, ripped open his clothes, and shouted towards the eighth peak: "Luo Qingyu, Senior Brother Luo, I will meet you!"

Zhang Yan saw that he didn't break out of the valley, nor did he come down from the Ten Peaks Mountain, but he could stand there in a big way and shout the formation, he was slightly surprised, and asked, "Senior Brother Ning, I don't know who this person is?"

Ning Chongxuan said coldly: "This person's name is Zhou Yong, and the junior brother should be his name that I have heard of." ”

Zhang Yan nodded suddenly, and couldn't help but look at this person a few times.

This week's book was also in the Chen family, but later I heard that he had been entangled with a banshee, and even gave birth to a son, which caused Chen's anger and ordered him to kill the banshee and the parent with his own hands, Zhou Yong had no choice but to kill the mother and son, but since then, he has given up on himself, and later retired from the position of the top ten disciples, and then it was the turn of Fang Zhenlu to come out. ”

When Luo Qingyu heard the shout, his eyes flashed, and he also stood up from the peak and went down.

Zhou Yong saw him come down, but he smiled slightly, threw the wine pot in his hand, and then with a move of his hand, he actually gathered the whole body together, stimulating the yellow mang, which was as thick as a paste, and expanded to the size of a hundred zhang.

Luo Qingyu snorted when he saw this, and suddenly the blue mangs were flourishing, and the sky was full of greenery, and in the blink of an eye, the two collided together without any tricks, and then there was a burst of cracking, and a storm swirled on the ground, pressing the mountain grass and blades low, and tens of thousands of disciples outside the mountain could hear this sound, all of them were chest tightness and shortness of breath, dizziness. ..., the two figures were divided into two figures, and Zhou Yong staggered away with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, gasping and said, "Senior Brother Luo, it was Senior Brother who lost." Elder Xun's eyes were not shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "In this battle, it was Master Luo's nephew who won. ”

No one would have imagined that the winners and losers would be divided so quickly.

Half of Luo Qingyu's body was also broken, and his arms were exposed, but he frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, you know that I have supernatural powers, but you still use such an arrogant method, obviously you are seeking defeat." ”

Zhou Yong spit out a mouthful of blood, then raised his face and shouted at the hazy lights and shadows in the sky: "If you talk about cultivation, I am not bad, but I am invincible, but I am convinced." ”

After speaking, he let out a daxiao and drove away.

Luo Qingyu's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and secretly said that it was not good.

Zhang Yan looked at the figure that Zhou Yongyuan had gone, but his face was thoughtful.

At this moment, Ning Chongxuan's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, flicked his sleeves, floated to the middle of the field, looked up at the ninth peak, and shouted coldly: "Su Wentian, I will meet you." "Everyone continues to blow up photos......