My years as a stand-in [Quick Transmigration]

The competition will start soon, and as everyone expected, it will be a thrilling battle.

Fang Yunyi stood up straight with arrogance.

Jiang Shimu, on the other hand, was a little more casual, and stood upright, right in the middle of the competition stage.

Fang Yunyi's face was slightly surprised, but it was quickly replaced by ridicule. He looked at Jiang Shimu as if he was watching a joke.

"The spirit root has been repaired?"

Jiang Shimu held the sword in one hand and looked at him coldly.

"Even if the spiritual root is restored, the cultivation level will be regressed, right?" Fang Yunyi's face was even more mocking, he didn't look at Jiang Shimu, and said complacently: "On the contrary, my cultivation level has improved a lot compared to before .”

Jiang Shimu looked him up and down, and said with disgust, "I only see that your gossiping ability has improved a lot."

"You..." Fang Yunyi raised his chin arrogantly, thinking that he could finally beat Fang Yan in public, he was overjoyed.He pretended to be magnanimous, "Forget it, for the sake of brother, I will let you do three tricks."

"you sure?"

Jiang Shimu didn't want to be polite to him, and raised a smirk.

"Of course." Fang Yunyi firmly believed that his cultivation was regressing, but it was just a bluff.

"Then..." Jiang Shimu said, he dropped the scabbard and held the sword in his right hand, but it flashed in front of Fang Yunyi in an instant, and before Fang Yunyi could dodge, a sword was aimed at the clothes on his chest.

snorted.

The clothes were cut wide open, and even the inner garment was torn. Jiang Shimu curled his lips and smiled awe-inspiringly, "I've accepted it."

"...Okay, so fast!" Everyone in the audience looked at Jiang Shimu in amazement.

How can it be?

Fang Yunyi's eyes widened, he didn't see Jiang Shimu's movements at all.

This is impossible, repairing the spirit root is not an easy task, even if Fang Yan is lucky, but the spirit root is repaired, and the cultivation level will not be restored.He should practice from scratch, why in such a short period of time, his cultivation seems to have increased a lot compared to before.

Fang Yunyi was still immersed in panic, while Jiang Shimu's malicious smile remained unchanged.

"There are two more moves."

Fang Yunyi frowned, angry that he shouldn't underestimate the enemy, but he still didn't believe that Jiang Shimu could reshape his cultivation in a short period of time, there must be a fake!He comforted himself in his heart, probably it was just a bluffing move.

When Jiang Shimu made his second move, Fang Yunyi was even more sure of this, because Jiang Shimu's move was not too lethal.

The second move, Jiang Shimu made a beautiful turn, circled behind Fang Yunyi, and slashed his back with a knife.

However, although Jianfeng was fierce, he couldn't feel the slightest hostility.

Fang Yunyi suddenly took a step back, and snorted again.

The fabric on the back was cut by Jiang Shimu's second sword.

Jiang Shimu didn't stop there, he went straight up, and drew a third sword on Fang Yunyi's shoulder, still a long and narrow cut.

"three."

"two."

Fang Yunyi frowned, and his heart became even more hostile. He didn't know why Jiang Shimu suddenly started counting down. The feeling that the situation was out of control made him very irritable.

"one."

As soon as Jiang Shimu's words fell, Fang Yunyi's shirt opened petals one by one, like a blooming flower.

Fang Yunyi realized no matter how slow he was, Jiang Shimu was obviously playing tricks on him, deliberately embarrassing him in public.

In his opinion, Jiang Shimu was malicious and insulted him in this way.But in the eyes of the audience, Fang Yunyi was obviously overconfident, which led to embarrassment in public.

At the moment when Fang Yunyi's clothes were scattered, coupled with his stunned and dumb expression, everyone in the audience expressed that they were laughed at, but due to Fang's family background, they could only bear it, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back their laughter.

The faces of the Fang family were livid, and they looked at Jiang Shimu with a knife-edge expression, wishing they could cut him in public.

"puff……"

Compared with the hard work of others, Lu Xun obviously did not have such worries.

"Hahahahaha." Lu Xun laughed directly, "What's this trick called? The goddess scattered flowers?"

"Fang Yan." Fang Yunyi gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me."

Jiang Shimu withdrew his sword casually, and gave Fang Yunyi a provocative smile in front of Fang Yunyi's fierce gaze. "Hey, if you can't afford it, just say it, you see you are so angry, can you still fight?"

Fang Yunyi's facial expression turned ferocious in an instant. Jiang Shimu should be grateful for the three tricks he gave up clearly, but he dared to embarrass him in public and make sarcastic remarks, which is extremely disgusting.

Fang Yunyi drew out his saber, strode forward, his toes slashed across the floor, and the blade pointed directly at Jiang Shimu's chest.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Shimu avoided it easily.

Fang Yunyi's eyes sank, and he threw the dart between his index finger and middle finger.

Jiang Shimu reacted quickly, soaring into the air, with a wave of his long sword, a brilliant blue light flashed.

Fang Yunyi dodged to dodge, and stepped forward again, his steps were windy, his long hair in a high bundle was scattered, dancing wildly, and the purple halo hit Jiang Shimu.

Jiang Shimu's movement was fast, and Fang Yunyi's attack was strong.

Without three moves, the lowly cultivated people only saw two afterimages and several halos of different colors that were intricately intertwined.

After dozens of moves, Jiang Shimu lightly stepped on Fang Yunyi's blade with his toes, used his strength to somersault in the air, and landed firmly.

"it is good!"

"pretty."

The people in the audience were excited by the fight between the two.

They are indeed the two most outstanding young monks in Yunyao City. Compared with the small fights in the first half, this is simply terribly exciting.

It seems that Fang Yunyi and Jiang Shimu are on par, but if you look closely, you can find that Fang Yunyi is already a little physically weak, while Jiang Shimu is like a normal person, not breathing.

"It's boring." Jiang Shimu sneered, "I thought I could have more fun with you. Anyway, let's just end it."

Jiang Shimu put away his fun, the long sword was like a rainbow, and a blue halo shot out, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to avoid.

bang.

Without doubt, Fang Yunyi was hit to the ground by the halo and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the end of Jiang Shimu's time, the monk who was the referee also entered the court at the right time, and said: "This round of competition, the winner is Yun Family, Fang..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, a poisoned dagger was shot out, heading straight for Jiang Shimu's gate of life.

A loud sound.

Jiang Shimu leaned back, raised his sword hand, and the long sword blocked the short sword.

The short sword bounced back under the hindrance of spiritual power, and shot towards Fang Yunyi's right hand.

"what!"

Everyone came back to their senses with a scream, Fang Yunyi had already thrown away the sword in his hand, hugged his right hand, and cried out in pain.

"My hand! Ah!"

Sovereign Fang jumped onto the stage.

He knelt down and supported Fang Yunyi.

"Father, father, save me." Fang Yunyi cried bitterly, "My hand."

Fang Zongzhu saw dark purple blood flowing from Fang Yunyi's arm, and his face was startled, "Have you quenched the poison? What kind of poison is it?"

As he said, he wanted to force out the poison for Fang Yunyi, but he heard Fang Yunyi crying louder. "Yes, it's Hong Lie Poison."

what!

Hong Lie is a kind of highly poisonous, the poison penetrates very quickly, and there is no medicine to cure it, if the venom flows along the blood to the heart, it will directly cause death.

Surprised and angry, Fang Zongzhu picked up the sword that Fang Yunyi had thrown aside, and under Fang Yunyi's frightened gaze, he swung the sword and cut off his right hand.

This is the only way to stop the spread of toxicity.

"what!"

There was another scream, shrill and desperate, which followed Fang Yunyi and passed out directly.

Sect Master Fang handed Fang Yunyi to the disciples of the Fang family, and angrily stopped Jiang Shimu, "Stop!"

"Fang Yan, you have such a vicious heart. Even if you hate the Fang family, you shouldn't have hurt your... elder brother like this." Sect Master Fang spoke decisively, accusing Fang Yan loudly, and the hatred in his heart was revived.

"Sect Master Fang's logic is so strange. What you mean by this is that it's only natural for him to stab me, but it's wrong for me to fight back?"

As soon as Jiang Shimu said this, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed, and they began to discuss in a low voice.

"It turns out that Fang Yan is really not favored in the Fang family."

"Isn't this father being too partial? No wonder Fang Yan turned around and ran to Yun's house."

"There were rumors before that Fang Yan was not a child of the Fang family. In my opinion, this is not a rumor, it should be true."

"That's right, which father would watch his son face each other with swords and swords, and not only would he not stop him, but he would also be so overbearing that people would not fight back."

Fang Zongzhu was so angry that he was so angry that he hated Jiang Shimu as much as he felt sorry for Fang Yunyi.

The Fang family didn't take this matter for granted, but Sect Master Fang lost his mind in anger and didn't intend to reason.He didn't say a word, with luck and spiritual power, he just slapped Jiang Shimu.

The palm wind turned into a yellow aurora, and the wood on the field was directly split by the aurora, all the way towards Jiang Shimu.

bang.

The aurora was terminated by an orange halo, and the two halos collided with a crackling sound.

The fog cleared, and a gray-blue figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Fang Weihong, don't bully people too much."

The person who came was the Sect Master of the Yun Family, with an angry expression on his face, his brows were knitted together, and he stared straight at Sect Master Fang.

"Yun Chengye."

Sect Master Fang stared at him blankly.

He should have found out earlier, and Yun Cheng must have known everything, otherwise Fang Yan would not have come here under the name of the Yun family.

Seeing Sect Master Yun's panic-stricken expression, Sect Master Fang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha. Yun Chengye, you are a useless piece of trash. Now you know that you have come out to protect him? Why did you go?" Fang Zongzhu laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha, you don't know, Fang Yan was a child He is often bullied, and everyone dares to bully him."

Fang Zongzhu became more and more excited as he talked.

"Oh, that's right! Once he accidentally hurt someone, and I let him kneel outside the yard overnight. It was snowing heavily that night, and he just kept kneeling like that. Guess how old he was at that time, about this tall. " Sect Master Yun made a random gesture of height, then shook his head, "No, it might be a little shorter, about three years old."

Sect Master Yun's hand holding the sword was tight, and the expression on his face could no longer be taut.

Fang Zongzhu looked like a madman.

"He has been a medicine man for our Fang family since he was a child. When I was just full moon, I drew a big jar of his blood, and he didn't die. I didn't expect that your Yun Chengye's child is still a treasure, and even blood can heal diseases .”

"I thought at the time, this is your precious son Yun Chengye, so naturally I have to take good care of him. I feed him and drink him, and take his blood every day. He doesn't even dare to cry out in pain. Hahahaha. Do you know why our Fang family's elixir sells the best? Because it works so well, every bottle of elixir is mixed with your son's blood. Speaking of which, your precious son has made a lot of money for our Fang family. There are more ..."

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Sect Master Yun gritted his teeth, the veins on his face were protruding, he couldn't bear it any longer, holding the sword, his anger turned into hostility, and hit Sect Master Yun like a gust of wind.

"Hahahahaha."

The angrier Sect Master Yun was, the happier Sect Master Fang was. The laughter became weird, and the hairs of everyone in the audience stood on end.

The two Jindan stage monks exchanged moves, and within two or three moves, the competition platform was directly lifted, and the fighting venue was transferred from the competition platform to the lake near the competition platform.

No one dared to watch this kind of desperate play, the exclamation erupted, and the crowd scattered like birds and beasts.

The two people on the lake fought more and more fiercely, causing the lake to burst from time to time, like heavy rain falling.

After dozens of strokes, Sect Master Fang was severely knocked down, the anger in Sect Master Yun's heart was not so easy to calm down, he held the sword, and the strokes saw blood, but did not hurt the vitals.

After a while, Sect Master Fang's clothes seemed to be dyed from a vat of blood, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he was in a mess, still smiling foolishly.

Sect Master Yun kicked Sect Master Fang fiercely, and Sect Master Fang flew out immediately, throwing himself on the ground with no image, his face was directly smashed on the wood, his skin was ripped apart immediately, and Sect Master Yun was dizzy from being hit.

"Fang Weihong, you really deserve to die!"

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