Is the little monk enlightened today?

You Fan looked at him again, still waiting quietly, not affected by the criticism of the people around him at all, only to see Guardian Zuo's voice falling, at the same time he performed the gentleman's courtesy, and then used his whisk After sweeping away, the attack was extremely fierce, and it was not like Wudang's usual style.The little monk didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, held the soft sword in his hand, and went forward.

The Four Teachings were also talking in a low voice, Gu Yan glanced at Yu Gui, and said, "Master Mo Xu of Wudang is a man who became famous at a young age."

The four of them also achieved something before they reached the weak crown. Mo Xuzi could be considered as famous as them. He was the most talented disciple of the Wudang school at that time, but for some unknown reason, he entered the mountain for retreat. It has been a long time, and now that he comes out, he is almost unrecognizable.

The dust whisk in the Taoist priest's hand was as sharp as a cavalry, and countless frightening winds blew across it, and some of them hit the wall, leaving quite a few traces, which made people feel an uproar, not daring to do it casually approached.

You Fan's soft sword technique is quite mature, and the sword style taught by Yu Gui has been engraved in his mind. He and Daoist Mo Xu are on par in a duel, and no one can hurt anyone after a hundred moves. The other half.

Lian Wu looked at the situation and was a little worried for his friend: "Wudang is famous all over the world for its vigorous martial arts, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship, which is soft to hard, pays attention to method and progress, but this master is ruthless. His legacy is obviously completely different from it, and it can make him do this, which shows that You Fan is a serious opponent, and I don't know if he will be suppressed by him later and cannot use his strength?"

The other two thought that Yu Gui would frown, but the Great Hierarch calmly drank a cup of tea, intending to take a second sip.

"...Let Xiaoyan check it out later to see if the tea quality is poisonous, and see what has changed our Zijin?"

Gu Yan's mouth was in exchange for three heads, and Yu Gui explained: "This monk can even deal with the bloodthirsty soul-killing array, what else can stop him?"

"Without the Floating Cloud Sign, we can't be too sure about things, right?"

Bing Jiang still felt that it was nothing else that changed this monk, it should be this divine sword. After all, the power of a sword is different, and the power it brings to people is also different.

Yu Gui expressed his own opinion: "The knife in your heart is the sword in your hand."

Gu Yan was unconvinced and said: "A master is in the eye of the beholder! You are showing favoritism."

"……roll!"

Gu Yan whispered to Lian Wu: "It's fine to show our affection face to face, but we are not allowed to tell the truth, it's too much!"

The discussion here is lively, but it can be seen that the field is already in full swing, and the whisk and the soft sword are the most soft things, but it is undeniable that once you get up, even you are afraid, the resonance is continuous, several times it is dangerous Attacking the opponent's vital points, but being dodged deftly, the people in the audience couldn't help but sweat for them all the time.

At this moment, a light flashed in You Fan's eyes, as if he had seen the flaws in the strategy. Although Daoist Mo Xu has high martial arts skills, his moves are swift and fast, and he still couldn't get distracted during the battle. The little monk His soft sword is not inferior to him, but this way of fighting will only continue to consume his physical strength, and when his strength weakens, he will be defeated, but the Taoist priest can transform his breath freely, and he has not seen him after so long. Any wavering is indeed a person with profound skills, and it seems that he can't find any flaws.In desperation, You Fan tried to use the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, which was the first time he had done so in the days of practicing it.

Sure enough, the powerful swordsmanship quickly increased the airflow around him several times, with a murderous aura, and finally caused a slight ripple in the calm Mo Xuzi, and he immediately showed his skills, drawing Tai Chi in nothingness Baguatu wanted to take over the Fuyun swordsmanship abruptly, but You Fan had no intention of hurting him, and the two of them deliberately withdrew half of their strength during the confrontation, only barely interrupting a few wisps of Fuchen's thoughts.

"Ouch!"

There was a commotion in the audience, and they all gave out incredible admiration for the two masters, especially You Fan's floating cloud swordsmanship, which made the eyes of the martial arts veterans who knew it wide open.

The stamina after using it for the first time was a bit strong, and the little monk couldn't help panting for a while, but his posture remained still. He met Mo Xuzi's sharp gaze head-on, and he bowed to him like a gentleman, and walked off the stage first.

The crowd was full of people, some were overwhelmed by Wudang's magnanimity, some cheered for the fake monk's exercises, and there was a lot of noise and excitement.

After that, You Fan defeated people from other sects, and their strength was basically not as good as Mo Xuzi's.

When Monk Xuan Jing stepped forward to confront him, You Fan looked at his bald head, and touched his own head with inexplicable nostalgia. There were thousands of strands of hair on the small head, which had already stained the appearance of the world.

Shaolin Xuanjing monk, compared to the last time he was arrogant, this time he has changed his mind greatly, and his martial arts have also increased, which is actually comparable to that of Mo Xu Daoist. You Fan struggled to deal with it, but because of one move Most won him.

Ji Hanyuan couldn't sit still any longer, the sly light in his eyes swelled more and more, he drew the knife, jumped up, and suddenly jumped onto the stage.

"Is this something to do?"

"Wouldn't it be enough for the underworld to come and see about the white ways?"

The figure of the Demon Cult leader holding the sword caused a lot of discussion, even the guardians on the left and right were worried that they were here to make trouble, so they couldn't help but all looked at their leader.

Yu Gui shook his head lightly, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention.

"Zijin." Gu Yan called him, "How did you get involved with Ji Hanyuan? We don't even know that you have had friendship with him these years."

"It doesn't matter." Yu Gui put his hand on his forehead and said, "It's just a nodding acquaintance with a few glasses of wine."

"The fake monk is so far away, I can't hear you."

"……believe it or not."

As Yu Gui said, he stuffed a handful of melon seeds into Gu Yan's opening mouth along the way, which would make him choke to death.

Ji Hanyuan on the stage smiled slightly, he was extremely evil and charming, the fake monk didn't buy him at all, he just remembered that this person was still chatting with his sweetheart just now, and he was a little upset.

"I don't know if my Demon Sect is lucky enough to see the sign of floating clouds?"

In this martial arts conference, no one can make him stand up against Fuyun Zheng. With his current internal strength and skills alone, he is also a rare master in the world. That's it, You Fan thought emotionally.

The little monk swung his sword domineeringly and replied: "The sword in my hand can also be your opponent."

"Huh? Is it?"

Ji Hanyuan put his long sword flat in his hand, and when everyone looked at it, they saw that the sword was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, and it was also a good sword.

"This sword is called Chongyang."

"...the one with the dogwood?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, is this fake monk really confused or pretending to understand?

You Fan searched his head, and looked at Yu Gui who was seated inexplicably: Did I say something wrong?

Yu Gui shook his head helplessly, I'm afraid you are going to become the first martial arts master who laughs at people to death!

Ji Hanyuan saw the exchange of affection between the two of them, he held his sword and said with a smile: "Chongyang was cast at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Graceful, the sword and the scabbard are free and easy."

"..."

The little monk looked at him carefully, and said in his heart: Is this demon sect so narcissistic?

"I don't know if my Unworldly Chongyang Sword made you show the legendary floating cloud sign?"

Those who knew the ancient Chongyang sword said one after another: "This sword was born outside the world, so it must be extraordinary. Why don't you use Fuyun Zheng to try it? Let's see who is superior?"

"That's right, that's right, I was lucky enough to see Fuyun Zheng, and it's not in vain for me to wait this long."

"Fake monk, take it out quickly, don't lose face for us Bai Dao."

They echoed one after another, but this seemed to annoy Yu Gui, he hated others using such an oppressive tone to demand others, and You Fan was the person in his heart, how could he be willing to let him suffer this kind of anger?

You Fan saw that the eyes of a group of people were about to glow green, and he knew that they would not let go of the opportunity. If he was refusing, he might cause some controversy. Get on the cusp.

Ji Hanyuan swung his sword at each other, his attack was to kill someone, if You Fan couldn't dodge in time, he might have been seriously injured.

Yu Gui finally felt unhappy, he clenched the Soul Abyss Water Fence, and wanted to save You Fan on the field, but saw his little monk retract the soft sword from his body, and then pulled out the black silk scabbard The divine sword in the middle of the world is full of glory and glory, and it is directly reflected in the eyes of everyone. The silver-white sword is held in the hand, and the surrounding atmosphere changes instantly, and the huge internal force comes one after another, filling the whole scene!

Ji Hanyuan raised his eyebrows, and his Chongyang Sword faintly revealed bloody killing intent, and even asked a little excitedly: "This is the Floating Cloud Sign that the world has looked up to for a hundred years? It really is..."

The leader of the Demon Cult, who is usually eloquent and eloquent, has difficulty finding suitable words for this sword at this time, so he can't wait to hold the sword and watch it for three days and three nights.

A group of fans of Fuyunzheng were almost blinded by the blindness. Some couldn't hold back and immediately took out the paintbrush they were carrying, and quickly drew it. It is a century-old legendary sword hidden in the world!Maybe it's the only chance to see it now! !

I saw that between the two of them fighting, Ji Hanyuan almost used all his skills. Every move and style of the Chongyang Sword was attacked with lightning speed, and the little monk swung the floating cloud sign. The situation was changing, and there was a tendency to turn mountains and seas. The two swords collided with each other, and the wind and sand that was raised was enough to sweep away thousands of troops. Except for the masters with extremely high internal strength, everyone else basically fell to the ground.

With just one move of Fuyun's swordsmanship, the leader of the Demon Cult was pushed back from the arena, and the red line of the stake was broken.

"Hoo!"

There was another surge of uncontrollable boiling underneath, and the feeling of worshiping the Excalibur went up to a higher level.

Ji Hanyuan was also stunned. The person in front of him didn't have any intention of killing. He claimed to be a martial arts prodigy, and he was often invincible by others. He didn't expect that this time, he would lose to a martial arts rookie so easily?

It's really not reconciled!

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By the way, I also laughed when I wrote about the Double Ninth Sword...the one with cornel planted hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~