Was watched by the master

The moment they rushed over, Fang Mu panicked. The difference between having spiritual power and not having spiritual power was really huge, and he hadn't practiced well for a while, so he didn't know...how much he remembered.

And what they used was not a folding fan, but a long sword more than one meter long, and it was not transformed by a folding fan.When he came up, he was aggressive and determined to kill him.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab him in front of him, he stood there motionless, but his heart was pounding like it was about to explode, and the hand holding the fan was trembling secretly, and the palm was wet with cold sweat.

This is not a competition, this is really trying to kill him!

Breathing stagnated at that moment, he gritted his teeth and opened the folding fan, and swung upwards along the stabbing blade, the sword was bounced by the fan, and he successfully avoided the blow.

At this moment, his mind was still in confusion, and for a long time after the fan returned to his hand, he couldn't figure out how to make the next move. When they raised their swords to attack him again, he took the move in a panic.

The female disciple sneered, "If you look at him, you can only hide. If you don't have spiritual power, it's useless."

"Stop teasing him, solve it quickly, it will take some time to transform the bone." The male disciple said.

"Okay." After responding, the two swords glowed with a faint silver light, and the surrounding breeze seemed to be swept up and gathered together.

Fang Mu had to force himself to calm down.His set of exercises pays attention to speed and mental strength, both of which are indispensable, and if one is missing, it just doesn't work.

For the sake of his life, he couldn't panic anymore, no one would suddenly pass by to save him right now.

He sank his mind, closed his eyes and concentrated, listening to all directions, and the voice in his ear suddenly became obvious.

The fan spun quickly in his hand, before they charged over, he attacked first.The fan's front collided with the sword wall and sparked dazzlingly. For a while, they couldn't move forward.

The two looked dazed, as if they didn't believe that Fang Mu did it.

"Isn't he unable to practice?"

"How do I know? I also heard from other disciples."

"Don't panic, he doesn't have any spiritual power, and he doesn't use the Yi Yuan Jue."

"But he was so fast that we couldn't get close at all."

"Separate." The male disciple said calmly.

"it is good."

The female disciple nodded, jumped onto the male disciple's sword with a tiptoe, and then used the power of the sword to turn over and stab Fang Mu straight.

Fang Mu quickly withdrew her fan and quickly blocked her head-on blow.The oppression of spiritual power forced him to take several steps back, and when he blocked the sword, his arm was shaken so painfully.

The male disciple who was still far away just now flew behind him at some point and slashed at him with his sword.Fortunately, he leaned quickly and dodged, but the female disciple in front attacked again.

Two people with spiritual power flanked him back and forth. He could only use his speed to dodge for a while, but he was no match for them for a long time.

Di Kun's physical strength was exhausted very quickly, not to mention that he was still a human being, and he hadn't practiced the kung fu well. Soon he couldn't hold on, and tried to escape several times but failed.

They may have also seen this, and they attacked even more vigorously, as if victory was in sight.

"Aren't you afraid of being expelled from the sect like this? Stop now, and I can pretend that nothing happened. You can continue to be good disciples. If you like the ancestor, you can fight for it yourself. I will never intervene." Fang Mu tried to argue with him. They make terms.

"Hahahaha, do you think we are stupid?" The female disciple laughed wildly, and the speed of her attacks became faster and fiercer.

Fang Mu tried his best to resist her attack, but forgot that there was another person behind him.

As the sword light struck, Fang Mu looked back in horror, and the male disciple showed an evil smile, as if saying, "Go to hell."

Fang Mu also thought he was going to die, but when he was about to close his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up.The two people who were attacking him were bounced away by a powerful force, fell to the ground fiercely and let out two screams.

"Presumptuous!" An angry voice sounded beside Fang Mu.

Fang Mu looked in shock, it turned out to be the master!But this master is a little different, his body glows, as if transparent.

Those two Kuns coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and said in horror, "Old Ancestor!"

The luminous Fang Zhi raised his hand, shook them off the ground and then fell them down hard, causing a cloud of dust to shake up on the ground.

Fang Mu couldn't help twisting his expression when he heard the sound of bone cracking, it hurt too much!

"Old Ancestor, we were wrong, please forgive me!" The female disciple begged for mercy first, her face just hit the ground when she fell, and there were many sticks and sharp stones on the ground, which was already disfigured by now.

"Heh~" Fang Zhi let out a cold snort, ready to raise his hand to continue.

The female disciple was so frightened that he dragged himself around, Fang Mu looked a little pitiful, and his sympathy flooded for a moment, completely forgetting that the two men were going to kill him just now.

"Master Zu." He called Fang Zhi, unconsciously trying to grab Fang Zhi's raised hand, but found that his hand had passed through Fang Zhi's.

He watched this scene in disbelief. 〣(Δ)〣

How is this going?

The two people lying on the ground were also stunned, when the male disciple noticed the glowing dragon scales on Fang Mu's neck.

He yelled to the female disciple: "He is not the body of the ancestor, but just the phantom of the ancestor. The phantom can only last for a stick of incense at most, let's run!"

When the female disciple heard this, she grabbed the grass on the ground and staggered to her feet, ready to run away.Before she could stand still, she was thrown a few meters away.

It was Fang Zhi who started again.

But this also made it easier for them to escape, because Fang Zhi in the phantom couldn't be half a meter away from Fang Mu, they only needed to sneak and crawl away.

Before Fang Mu recovered from the phantom, Fang Zhi called out to him: "Little friend."

"Uh...ah?" Fang Mu suddenly came back to his senses, looking at Fang Zhi who was already translucent, he stammered, "Master... master ancestor, you you... are you my master?"

For a moment, he didn't know if this was his master himself.

"Of course." Fang Zhi smiled slightly, lowered his head and approached Fang Mu, "I'm going to dissipate, you go back quickly."

He dropped a kiss on Fang Mu's forehead, and his body slowly dissipated before Fang Mu's eyes.

For a second, Fang Mu wanted to cry, as if Master had really disappeared.

But he knew in his heart that it was just a phantom of the master.The real master may not know what happened here.

He touched the hot scales, and then looked at the place where the two were thrown out.

You have to leave quickly, the two of them will turn back if they don't get together, after all, they know that the phantom will not last long.

However, if he fell like that, he probably wouldn't dare to come back. He hasn't been injured yet, and now his physical strength has recovered, so it doesn't matter who hits who when he comes back.

After thinking about it, he still decided to go back to the Longyin Hall first and tell Fang Zhi everything. After all, he is the ancestor of Penglai, so he has to take care of things like this.

Fighting consumed too much energy, so he couldn't use the Mirage Step, so he could only rush back at a faster speed than usual.

"Young master, are you Fang Mu?"

Fang Mu was walking quickly when several people suddenly descended from the sky, all of them were unfamiliar faces.

Although kind-hearted, but there is a dangerous breath.

Fang Mu stepped back subconsciously, and said vigilantly, "Who are you...?"

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is who you are." One of them said, he was wearing a light yellow robe, with a slightly noble temperament between his brows, like a rich young man in the human race.

"Are you human race? How did you get in here?" Human race would not have been able to get here unless someone led the way.

After listening to Fang Mu's words, several people glanced at each other, then raised their heads and laughed a few times, "Why do you think we are humans?"

"Your clothes look like that." Fang Mu said honestly.

"Oh, what are you talking about, the world enshrines me and thinks it looks good, so I wear it."

Fang Mu frowned, not understanding what he meant.

"Are you Fang Mu?"

"I am, you... looking for me?" Fang Mu wondered, when did he know anyone other than Penglai?Why doesn't he know it himself?

"It's not us looking for you, someone is looking for you."

"what?"

"Come with us." The man in the yellow robe showed a shiny treasure and shouted at Fang Mu: "Take it—"

【Speak】

Not today, the struggle failed.Fighting gives me a headache, I'm really not good at it, so I'll just take a look.

Thanks to [Eight-meter-long short legs] for feeding the trilobites x1 in this book.Thank you for your support.

(Kuo Neng will fix it later in this chapter~)