The river breeze blew the Buddha, the fragments scattered on the ground moved quietly, the clothes fluttered, Xiao Yu smiled, his demeanor was dashing, Fang Zhen held the black sword, dignified as a mountain.

That strange feeling rose in Liu Han's heart again, this was originally an assassination, but now it has become a gentleman's duel.

Everything started with Fang Zhen revealing his identity.

According to the convention, the strength of the Cao Gang present is stronger than that of Fengyulou, Fang Zhen and Xiao Lan are all grandmasters, and only Xiao Yu, a grandmaster, reveals the identity of Fengyulou, and the rest are Liu Tie and Ma Xiao, and then there are Shuangfeng couples, they are all martial artists.

Judging from the strength shown on the field, the Cao Gang has the advantage, and Fengyulou is a grandmaster for Xiao Yu, which is the best time to besiege Xiao Yu.

But Fang Zhen gave up without care, and actually wanted to fight Xiao Yu alone.

Of course, Liu Han hasn't been counted yet, but even if he is counted, Fengyulou may not necessarily have the upper hand, because Fang Zhen's cultivation is unfathomable, and it is rumored that he has reached the top grade of the grandmaster, however, Liu Han does not believe in this kind of rumor in the rivers and lakes, this is somewhat similar to the rumors on the Internet in the previous life, either rumors, or exaggerated, Xiao Yu's cultivation rumors in the rivers and lakes have also reached the top grade of the grandmaster, but Liu Han feels that he is at most the middle grade of the grandmaster.

The dock was so quiet that no one dared to speak, and even the panicked horses felt the tension in the air, and stood far away, looking up in this direction.

A gust of wind blew, and the white reed flowers flew, and the flying flotsam covered the sky, and the flocculation approached the pier and suddenly became violent.

The white tidbits are constantly circling, and more and more tidbits are gathered into a clump to form a huge white flower clump.

Zhang Mei felt her heart pounding, making it difficult for her to breathe, she wanted to scream, wanted to shout, but she couldn't open her mouth.

A pair of hands will pull her over, and she enters a warm embrace, feeling the warmth around her.

It's like walking through a harsh winter, the snow has melted, the grass is green, the flowers are blooming, the sun is shining, and it is warm.

Raise your eyes again, the field is like a storm on the flat ground, the white tidbits gather more and more, and suddenly a black smoke rises out of thin air with the river, like a black Jiao rushing out of the river, fiercely pounced on the white flower ball, the flower ball suddenly bloomed, and a few flocculents swam out of it and swam to the black Jiao.

The black Jiao opened its huge mouth and swallowed the whiskers, and before it could be closed, a few more strands of silk swam into its huge mouth.

There was a thin low fluttering sound from the mouth of the black Jiao, the flower ball was like a giant transmitter, the flocculent silk continued to swim out of it, the sound in the mouth of the black Jiao continued, gradually, the sound continued, the flocculent silk was endless, the sound began to distinguish the front and back, and the back was no longer distinguishable, and the flocculent silk became a white line in the air, from the white flower ball to the mouth of the black dragon.

From the first trace of white hairspring submerged into the mouth of the black Jiao, the black Jiao did not take a step forward, after a series of sounds, the black on the black Jiao's body began to fade away, and gray signs gradually appeared on the periphery.

Of course, only people like Liu Han can see it, Huang Jia can understand a little, but Zhang Mei can't understand it at all, this level of battle is too profound for her to understand.

She was extremely frightened, and shrank tightly into Liu Han's arms, between heaven and earth, only here can she be sheltered and at ease.

Liu Han was very excited, his eyes lit up, he didn't look at the ball and the black jiao, he only stared at Xiao Yu and Fang Zhen.

Neither Xiao Yu nor Fang Zhen expected that as soon as they fought, the two of them entered a dangerous realm battle.

This kind of realm contest will only happen at the grandmaster level, the grandmaster below is just an internal qi fight, and the realm contest is even more dangerous, the light dantian bursts, the heavy realm is completely destroyed, ** ashes are wiped out, turning into dust.

Xiao Yu's smile was still the same, but it had solidified, his face was getting paler and paler, and gradually white like a piece of paper, and the blood vessels on it were faintly visible; the strong wind blew his clothes violently; Fang Zhen's dark face could not see the change, but his feet had sunk down to his ankles, and the black sword was even darker, revealing a bright light.

The gossamer is still the same, but the white flower bulb is shrinking, the black Jiao is still swallowing, and the gray signs on the back of the Jiao are becoming more and more obvious.

Liu Han watched and paid attention, such a battle was also a rare opportunity for him, and the improvement of the realm required the accumulation of internal qi and experience, especially the battle.

A red light flashed on Xiao Yu's face, the long sword rose suddenly, the white flocculent ball suddenly expanded rapidly, the ball of light quickly rushed towards the black Jiao, the black Jiao also did not show weakness, Fang Zhen's swarthy face became even darker, Jiaolong's body swelled suddenly, and opened its black mouth to swallow the flocculent ball.

The flocculent ball did not flinch at all, and rushed straight into the mouth of the black jiao, and at the moment when the black jiao closed his mouth, the flocculent ball exploded violently.

"Smack!"

A thunderclap rang out of thin air, and the vigor scattered wildly, and the two porters were directly shaken out several feet, the carriage was shattered to pieces, and the horses let out a terrified howl and galloped away.

Ripples of water appear on the surface of the water, and the ripples of the water turn into waves and rush towards the opposite shore, and the ferries sway in the waves.

Xiao Yu flew out two feet, blood spurted directly from his mouth, and Fang Zhen also spurted blood, and half of his body was buried in the soil.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat again and again, at the moment of the explosion of the black Jiao, Liu Han hugged Zhang Mei, pulled the armor, and the three of them fell down at the same time, Cai Yong was lying on the ground, Yu Mei was probably the only one who didn't watch the fight in the field, but when she saw Liu Han and them lying down, she subconsciously lay on Cai Yong.

The carriage shattered into countless fragments, and the fragments shot out in all directions, like hundreds of feathered arrows, and the people of the Changkong Dart Bureau and the Cao Gang who were caught off guard fell one after another, screaming again and again.

The strength swept by, and the cultivation was high and low.

Probably the only one in the field who was not affected was Xiao Lan, although he was injured, he still stood tall in the violent wind, and when the strong wind reached him, it was like encountering a wall and bypassing him.

Next were Liu Tie and Ma Xiao, as well as the Lingbao Guan Daoist, the three of them only shook slightly, the fragment attack had no effect on them, and the Huaiyang Hui slightly chubby gentry retreated a few steps in a row before they could avoid it, while Shuangfeng retreated further.

The little shed was also devastated, the straw on the roof was blown off, the sheltered straw mat broke, and finally, the little shed was no longer overwhelmed, and with a click, it collapsed, and the proprietress and the young man screamed in unison.

"Hey!"

Fang Zhen fell to the bottom and cultivated a little higher, jumped up from the pit with a loud roar, the black sword practiced down, stabbed Xiao Yu quickly, Fang Zhen's face was calm, and the ancient well did not wave.

Xiao Yu's hair was a little messy, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, Fang Zhen's momentum had already been formed, and the black sword fell from mid-air, and he scolded lightly: "Okay!"

With this good sound, the sword light flashed, since it did not avoid it at all.

"Dang!"

The two swords intersected, making a soft sound, like a chime striking a note, so crisp, so aftertaste.

The two figures were abruptly separated, Xiao Yu took three steps back, Fang Zhen was shocked back to his original place, and his body shook slightly after he landed.

"Gang Master Fang is worthy of being famous for many years, and his cultivation is not bad!" Xiao Yu sighed: "If I pass the martial arts competition, I will already lose half a move." ”

"Lord Xiao has such a cultivation at a young age, which is admirable, and in time, when there is a chance to see that threshold. Fang Zhen's face was still unwavering, his figure was straight, at this moment, he did not have the groveling when Liu Han first met, he was completely like a tycoon.

Liu Han pulled the armor with one hand and Zhang Mei with the other, and the three of them helped Yu Mei carry Cai Yong far away, and the porters and coachmen also scattered and fled, Liu Han grabbed a coachman and stuffed all the hundred taels of silver into his hands, and the coachman didn't even have time to thank him and ran away.

The dart master and the executioner of the Changfeng Dart Bureau on the opposite side ran faster and carried the wounded to the side of the official road.

The battle of the grandmasters, it's not so pretty.

Xiao Yu was silent: "In terms of seniority, I should call Fang Gang Master a senior, and the junior still wants to ask the senior for a trick." ”

Fang Zhen didn't answer, he just made a gesture, and the black sword was held upside down, with his back behind him.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, the hem of his shirt floated without wind, and the sleeves of his robe were bulging.

Xiao Yu rose up, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, plain and bland, not as gorgeous as just now, so he stabbed it plainly.

In Fang Zhen's eyes, there was no rainbow, only a bit of dazzling bright spots, which kept changing in the air, and it was always difficult to grasp, and he didn't know what it was aiming for.

Fang Zhen's expression was solemn, the terrifying nature of this sword was far more than that, he didn't feel the strength, there was no sharp sword qi, which meant that the opponent had perfectly controlled his internal qi, and there was no trace of internal qi leaking, and there was no trace of waste.

Back to basics.

Although Liu Han was far away, he couldn't help but praise this sword, thinking in his heart, if this sword stabbed at him, how should he resist it, in the blink of an eye, he thought of seven or eight ways to deal with it, but no matter what, he was not sure of victory.

Fang Zhen's gaze was fixed on the bright light, and when he saw that the bright light was in front of his chest, he suddenly shouted, and the black sword swung down, accurately blocking the path of the bright light.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, this sound echoed in the air for a long time, Zhang Mei screamed, covered her ears with her hands, and felt her inner breath rolling over, and her heart was so uncomfortable that she was about to spurt blood, Liu Han hurriedly entered her with an internal breath, and the internal breath circulated in her body before calming down her breath.

Yu Mei Cai Yong was extremely unbearable, Cai Yong spurted blood and fell into a coma, Yu Mei covered her ears and fell to the ground in extreme pain.

The reactions of the people around him are different, and the cultivation is superior at a glance.

This time, Xiao Yu still took two steps back, Fang Zhen took a step back, his body shook for a while, and then stabilized, and Fang Zhen won another half move.

Xiao Yu looked around, the corners of his mouth pursed, revealing a smile, and he raised his sword and hugged his fist and said: "Fang Gang Master, today's battle, a happy life, in fact, the two gangs of you and me don't have a deep hatred, it's better to take a step back from each other, what do you think?"

"Take a step back, how to retreat?" Fang Zhen's eyes widened, still flickering.

"Your gang monopolizes the canal, there are many friends on the rivers and lakes, everyone eats, how about the Fang gang leader let a little out?"

Fang Zhen thought slightly: "It's that simple?"

"It's as simple as that. Xiao Yu nodded and said, Fang Zhen frowned slightly: "How much?"

"North of Pengcheng, how?" Xiao Yu said.

Fang Zhen was silent, Xiao Lan took a step forward, Xiao Yu didn't care, just glanced at him, Liu Tie and Ma Xiao took two steps forward almost at the same time, and Shuangfeng also quickly jumped over.

Fang Zhen's people also quickly approached the field, Fang Zhen raised his hand to stop everyone, looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Okay, just do what Lord Xiao wants, my Cao gang will never cross Pengcheng." ”

"Including Peng Cheng!" Xiao Yu immediately added.

Xiao Lan's anger flashed, and he was about to scold, Fang Zhen rushed in front of him: "Okay, the ship of my Cao Gang is only at the Pengcheng Wharf, and the Pengcheng rudder is withdrawn to the south of the Yangtze River, north of Pengcheng, and there is no more rudder of my Cao Gang! The property of the imperial capital will be handed over to Guilou." ”

"Okay! Fang Gang Master is refreshing!" Xiao Yu nodded with satisfaction, and clenched his fists at Fang Zhen: "In this case, the junior retires!"