I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

The ice and snow melted and everything recovered.

The news that "Fang Zhenhe" condensed his sword power immediately seemed to grow wings, and spread all over the streets and alleys of the sky.

The breakthrough of "Fang Zhenhe" seemed to start a series of chain reactions.Since the news of him came, the arrogances of the major associations have also made breakthroughs one after another.

Yan Duo was the first to break through, and he jumped several levels in a row, from the fifth level of Yuanying to the seventh level of Yuanying, his cultivation level is huge!Yu Jun's comprehension of the sword's momentum has reached the extreme. He followed Yan Duo closely, and the power of the sword increased from three points to five points.Even He Wei and Cheng Yun have improved in their respective fields.

Even if the competitions of the major associations have not yet come to an end, everyone has sensed that a storm is coming.

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Inside the Sword Art Association.

Fang He was sitting there, watching Yu Juncheng use his sword.

The surrounding sand and dust gradually rose, and the storm swept the sand. Every grain of sand became the best weapon at this moment, and fell on the ground to form deep pits.

This ground is made of special materials, and the upper limit of damage is extremely high.If it was an ordinary person, standing here and using a sword would not leave any marks at all, let alone fall and form a deep pit.

Therefore, Yu Juncheng was very satisfied with the effect he had created.He put away the sword, and the yellow sand all over the sky disappeared without a trace like an illusion.He stepped forward, came to Fang He, raised his eyebrows proudly, and said to Fang He:

"How about it, am I good now?"

He had heard the news that Fang He's sword energy had broken through into sword power, so he came here specially to show Fang He the power of the sword power.After all, how could Gangcheng's one-point sword power be compared with his five-point sword power.

Yu Juncheng raised his eyebrows and smiled at Fang He: "Would you like to show me your sword posture now, maybe I can give you some guidance."

When he said this, he suddenly laughed and said to Fang He: "Of course, guidance is definitely not given lightly..."

He shook his finger at Fang He and said, "I need to charge some fees. After all, no matter how good the cultivation cram school is, far away water can't save near fire."

Fang He slapped his hand away, squinted at Yu Juncheng and said, "Why do you care so much about money all of a sudden?"

The Yu family where Yu Juncheng lives has everything they want.Yu Juncheng never thought that one day he would be troubled by Lingjing.

He lay beside Fang He and said, "Isn't this forced by life? By the way, don't you really want to show me your sword posture, maybe I will help you."

As soon as Yu Juncheng finished speaking, he felt a cold fingertip across his waist, and finally landed on his shoulder blade.

Fang He's voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of teasing, he said: "Instead of you guiding me, how about I guide you? When you use your sword power, raise your spiritual power Here, if you fall sharply again, the power of your sword might be doubled."

After saying this, Fang He patted Yu Juncheng's head and stood up from his side.The side of his face was illuminated by the sun, and a little halo spread across his face, making it soft.Fang He Qingyue's voice gently brushed Yu Juncheng's ears.

"Of course, I will teach you this, and I will not charge for it."

Fang He left, his robe gently brushed against Yu Juncheng's cheek.Yu Juncheng could only feel his face itching, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch it, and couldn't help but recall what Fang He said just now in his mind.

Double the power!

"How is it possible?" Yu Juncheng straightened up from the ground, sliding his fingers along the direction Fang He just said, thinking about the authenticity of Fang He's words.

In the end, he still denied Fang He's words.

After all, if it wasn't for the deepening of his understanding of the sword power, it would be impossible for him to change.

This is not like spiritual power, it will not have different effects because of the different operation methods of his spiritual power.

Yu Juncheng shook his head, he stood up directly from the ground, he walked towards the outside of the Sword Art Association, and saw Wu Xingxing standing there.

Wu Xingxing's eyes were shining, his eyes were as bright as stars, he only looked at Yu Juncheng once, and his cheeks were stained with a little blush, he smiled slightly at Yu Juncheng and said:

"Senior Brother Yu, can I spare your time?"

Yu Juncheng stopped impatiently, without even looking at Wu Xingfu, he asked, "What's your business?"

Wu Xingxing raised his head: "Senior Brother Yu, I have encountered difficulties in my cultivation recently, I wonder if Senior Brother Yu would like to compete with me?"

Yu Juncheng stepped forward and said without raising his head, "I don't want to."

He walked forward a few steps, and then heard Wu Xingxing's voice sounded behind him, the voice was a little low, completely inconsistent with Wu Xingxing's usual image:

"Why is Senior Brother Yu in such a hurry to leave? Could it be that he is afraid."

Yu Juncheng turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on Wu Xingxing's face.Wu Xingxing's expression at this moment is completely different from what he saw just now, his face looks a bit gloomy under the shadow.

Yu Juncheng sneered and said, "Afraid, what am I afraid of?"

"Of course I'm afraid of being crushed and beaten by me. After all, Fang Zhenhe can beat me, but it doesn't mean you can. It doesn't even mean they can." Wu Xingxing raised his head slightly, with a bright smile on his face, this smile looks wonderful on his face

He raised his eyes lightly, and with a slight smile on Yu Juncheng's face, he said, "Senior Brother Yu actually has no idea in his heart, and you are not sure whether you can defeat me so easily like Fang Zhenhe. .”

Yu Juncheng clicked his tongue lightly, and his eyes fell on Wu Xingfu's face, with a touch of bloodthirsty.He didn't like Wu Xingfu's eyes. Although they looked ignorant, as if they didn't know anything, in fact, they could see more clearly than others.

Standing from the perspective of the weak, he is scheming against the strong.

This feeling really made Yu Juncheng feel a little unhappy.

Wu Xingfu felt that Yu Juncheng was looking at him silently, and his heart began to beat crazily.But his face was extremely calm, and the corners of his eyes frivolously said:

"If Senior Brother Yu wins this time, I will definitely announce it and publicize it. But if Senior Brother Yu loses, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

"After all, my original intention was just to exchange ideas."

Wu Xingxing looked at Yu Juncheng nervously, and saw that the other party nodded in agreement:

"Joke, I will lose." Yu Juncheng looked at Wu Xingxing proudly, and said, "Tell me, where did you go?"

"Behind the sword tower."

Behind the sword tower, the land of hundreds of feet is an abandoned place.There are murky deals and endless struggles, fights and quarrels everywhere.Here, murder is not illegal.

Hearing this address, Yu Juncheng nodded indifferently.He took the lead in striding forward.

Wu Xingfu licked his lips, and his eyes fell on Yu Juncheng's face with some scrutiny.This look is cold and unusual, as if evaluating the quality of a price.

Wu Xingfu has never told anyone that he is a talented person.But this talent is different from what everyone imagined, he doesn't stick to any one.

To be precise, his talent is to steal other people's luck.

This kind of talent sounds illusory, but to be precise, it is to graft other people's talents onto oneself.When luck is accumulated, it will naturally create one's own invincible luck.

With the use of talents, he also gradually discovered some experience in using talents.For example, when stealing luck, he must beat the opponent in some way.

This was almost impossible for Wu Xing, who had no cultivation base and no special skills at the time.But soon, he found a shortcut.

Due to his talent, his body has been in a state of stagnant growth, so even in his 30s and [-]s, his face still has a little baby fat.But it is precisely because of this inexperienced youthful feeling that people will naturally let go of their guard.

They were very keen to follow him, pretend to lose to him, tease him and make him happy.

But what they didn't know was that the moment they pretended to lose to him, all their luck was uprooted and fell on him.

Since then, he has been unparalleled in the limelight, and he is the best in the world.

Wu Xingxing's luck and his reputation as a genius are, in fact, created by the cumulative accumulation of the luck of many people.

If everything develops as Wu Xingfu thinks, the luck on his body will accumulate more and more, until it will all be erupted in the second heaven.

When the time comes, not to mention Yu Juncheng and He Wei, who are above his head, even the second-tier arrogances will not be able to see him.

However, he happened to meet Fang He.

After the battle with Fang He that day, he found that the luck in his body disappeared in an instant, without a trace.At this time, he realized that the second drawback of his talent is that he cannot lose. Once he loses, all the luck in him will be used as a wedding dress for others.

Now he has no choice.

He can't challenge an ordinary person like before, take away his luck, and then accumulate it little by little, so that his luck is enough to compete with other Tianjiao.

Therefore, he needs to find someone to take all the luck from him.

Wu Xingfu pointed his head at Yu Juncheng.

Around him, only Yu Juncheng best met his requirements.He has seen Yu Juncheng's luck, it is like a flame, showing an upward trend and flourishing day by day.

Taking all of Yu Juncheng's luck is obviously enough to make up for his loss in luck.

But the difficulty is, how to defeat Yu Juncheng?

Fortunately, for so many years, Wu Xingfu has been observing Yu Juncheng, and has already grasped his personality traits. It is actually not difficult if he manipulates it a little bit.

Abandoned area behind the Sword Tower.

Yu Juncheng and Wu Xingxing stood face to face.

Yu Juncheng took out a sword from his storage belt, raised his chin towards Wu Xingxing, and said impatiently: "Let's start, you come first."

Wu Xingfu nodded, his eyes fell on Yu Juncheng's sword, and he said with a little surprise: "Senior brother Yu really deserves to be born in a noble family, and the sword in his hand is really different from Fang Tianjiao."

Upon hearing this, Yu Juncheng lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand.He has many swords, and the handles are all made of special materials, which are very suitable for his physique.

Therefore, in this type of battle, he always draws one at random. Compared with Fang He, his sword is indeed much better.

Yu Juncheng frowned slightly.This little move made Wu Xingxing happy.He has observed Yu Juncheng for so many years, so he naturally knows that he has a bad temper and always does things as he pleases, never caring about the process.At the same time, Yu Juncheng was also arrogant, he was never willing to admit that he was a step behind others.

Therefore, according to Yu Juncheng's personality, when he specially raised Fang He's sword, Yu Juncheng would replace the high-quality sword in his hand with an ordinary sword. In this way, the strength of the opponent would be weakened a lot.

However, what happened next was completely beyond Wu Xing's expectation.He just frowned and glanced at the sword in his hand, then raised his head and said to Wu Xingxing:

"Oh? Then what?"

Yu Juncheng was not the Yu Juncheng that Wu Xingfu knew.After following Fang He for so many days, he naturally knew Fang He's horror, and this also gave him a first glimpse of the horror of the Supreme Tianjiao.As for Fang He holding an ordinary sword, he would not feel blushing at all if he held a good sword himself.

He is not stupid.

As early as the beginning, he was on guard against Wu Xingxing.Therefore, he will scrutinize every word he says in his heart.Therefore, in the Sword Art Association, he could easily see that Wu Xingfu's provocation to him seemed to provoke him to fight with him.

And the reason why he agreed, firstly, was because he had little skill in swordsmanship, so he wanted to find someone to sharpen his sword, and secondly, because Wu Xingfu was so annoying, jumping around in front of him like a bug , so that he couldn't help but want to shoot him to death.

Yu Juncheng's reaction was obviously beyond Wu Xingfu's expectation.Before he saw that Yu Juncheng's eyes were about to be stained with suspicion, he immediately reacted, and said to him with a smile:

"Then Senior Brother Yu is ready, then we will start..." began.

Half of his words were still in his mouth, and he felt the wind and sand around him surge up instantly, and the sand piled up into a giant sword, and the blade pointed directly at Wu Xingxing.

Under such monstrous power, Wu Xingfu only felt that he was very small.He gritted his teeth, raised his sword lightly, endless waves churned in the air, and finally hit the dust.The sand and dust rolled over, completely covering the water without any suspense.

Wu Xingxing was startled, and looked at Yu Juncheng in surprise.

He didn't expect that Yu Juncheng's sword would be so powerful after going from three points to five points.

The swords condensed from sand and stones finally moved towards Wu Xingxing slowly, carrying a heavy pressure.Wu Xingfu only felt that his limbs were completely restrained by this coercion, and he couldn't move at all!

Obviously, he wanted to be naive!

Even though they are both the pride of heaven, the gap between him and Yu Juncheng is too great!

He gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power was completely concentrated on his fingertips. Under the flow of spiritual power, he stiffened his fingers and reached for the storage belt.

The five fingers of his right hand were completely collapsed, and the spiritual power and gravity scorched and resisted each other, making his fingers bloody and bloody.

The blood dripped down slowly, Wu Xingfu didn't seem to notice it at all, struggling to take out a lot of talismans from his storage belt.

The bright red cinnabar of the talisman is extremely dazzling, piled up layer upon layer, slightly swaying in the air.At first glance, it is impossible to see how many talismans are on it.

Wu Xingfu put his blood-dripping finger on the talisman, and the talisman seemed to be stimulated, emitting a blood-red light.

The light is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting farther and farther away.

In the radiance, Wu Xingxing smiled triumphantly and said, "This is the talisman that I spent a lot of money to make Cheng Yuncheng Tianjiao draw. Presumably, Yu Tianjiao is not unfamiliar with this."

The moment he took out the stack of talismans, Wu Xingfu could clearly feel that Yu Juncheng's face became serious.

Yu Juncheng is an epee, he goes forward indomitably, and his heart of swordsmanship has never changed.But because of this, he even more ignored the fact that foreign objects would play a decisive role in critical moments.

With a smile like this, Wu Xingxing raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and without hesitation, he threw out the talisman that he had spent a lot of money for.

The talisman was alive, and it landed on the epee condensed in mid-air.The epee stopped in mid-air as if it had been cut off from the supply of spiritual energy.The surrounding wind and sand are completely still, and the earth has returned to silence.

Yu Juncheng's face suddenly darkened.

His gaze fell firmly on the talisman flying in the air, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "Successful luck."

He really didn't match Cheng Yun's horoscope.

The talisman of success is swift and violent.Every stroke of cinnabar embodies the skill of [-]% success.Therefore, when the overwhelming talismans fell from the sky, Yu Juncheng could clearly feel that his sword power had been weakened a lot.

Under the ebb and flow, Wu Xingfu is much more relaxed.

He raised his sword again, but before the sword was fully raised, the air was foggy.The water and the mist blended, covering everything around them.

The water droplets were squeezed out of the air again, reunited into several rivers, the rivers churned in the air, and finally joined together to form the sea.

The waves were so violent that they hit Yu Juncheng head-on and face-to-face.Before Yu Juncheng could react, he felt a few earth-yellow talisman seals suddenly appear from the air, and landed on his arms and legs at an extremely fast speed.

The moment the talisman fell down, Yu Juncheng realized that these were a few body-fixing talismans, and Cheng Yun's spiritual power was circulating in them, successfully stopping his movements.

His movements froze for a few breaths at this critical moment.However, it was these few breaths of time that brought the crisis.

The waves carried obvious murderous intent, surrounding him layer by layer.The wet water wet Yu Juncheng's clothes.

Yu Juncheng saw Wu Xingxing coming forward with a smile, Wu Xingxing said to Yu Juncheng word by word: "Yu Tianjiao, it seems that you lost this round."

Wu Xingxing stood on tiptoe, raised his hand lightly, and landed on top of Yu Juncheng's head.

There was nothing above Yu Juncheng's head, but in Wu Xingfu's eyes, the most dazzling flame was burning there.

Wu Xingxing shrank slightly from his tense nerves in recent days, his eyes drooped and fell on Yu Juncheng.

The expression on Yu Juncheng's face was still so arrogant. Even after losing this competition, he still seemed to believe that he could get back up again.

This expression made Wu Xingfu feel bored.

He lowered his head slightly maliciously, leaned into Yu Juncheng's ear and said, "Yu Tianjiao, you will experience extremely painful things next, you have to hold on."

"After all, taking away luck would be a very painful thing."

Generally speaking, people whose luck is taken away by him will die.Or he was affected by Tianjiao's fight, and the people around him didn't die, but he died, or he was swallowed by a secret realm, leaving no bones left.

The way they die is all kinds of strange.Just like the poor ghost last time, after his luck was taken away by him, he stayed forever at the bottom of the [-]-mile long river, and not only did he feel the power of the sword, but he also got a fake spiritual weapon.

All of this is a gamble of luck.

They just don't know how Yu Tianjiao will die in front of him.

Yu Juncheng didn't believe it, and Wu Xingfu didn't let him believe it either.The hand he put on top of Yu Juncheng's head snapped, and Wu Xingxing firmly grasped the fiery red flame in his hand.

The more lucky people are, the closer their luck is connected to themselves.Therefore, Wu Xingfu had already prepared for it, and he would not be ready for success all at once.

He tentatively pulled it up again.The bright red flame jumped, and finally a small ball jumped into Wu Xingxing's hand.

This represents a successful trend.

Wu Xingxing raised it again without hesitation.

Yu Juncheng didn't take Wu Xingxing's words seriously.But with every movement of Wu Xingfu, he could feel an invisible thing being pulled away.

Look at Wu Xingxing again, his eyes are full of madness.

Yu Jun was surprised in his heart. Now he knew that what Wu Xingfu said just now was true, and he was depriving him of his luck.

No wonder!

No wonder it is called lucky, there is such a way of feeling.

Yu Juncheng licked his lips, held the sword in his hand, and swung it lightly again.At the moment of Xiang Yang, for some reason, he suddenly remembered what Fang He said.

From the waist to the shoulder blades?

He subconsciously followed what Fang He said, and his eyes widened in the next second.

The epee, which was originally stable, suddenly seemed to explode, and smashed towards Wu Xingxing.When it hit Wu Xingxing, the wind and sand that was originally flowing in the air were all attached to the epee like a magnet.

In such a short moment, the blade of the epee widened another three inches, and under the force of the wind, its speed became faster and faster.Wu Xingxing's whole body's attention was focused on winning luck, and he didn't care about the movement behind him at all.

The moment he realized it, the epee had already hit him.

His bones were already softer than humans, and he couldn't bear the force at all. He let go of his hand suddenly, and watched helplessly as the flame that was at his fingertips returned to Yu Juncheng's head again.

He lay on the ground, blood dripping all over his body.

But the epee didn't intend to let him go, and it still slammed towards Wu Xingxing fiercely, and the ground trembled a few times with such force.

Blood flowed everywhere.

Wu Xingfu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yu Juncheng squatting down.His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of cruelty.

Yu Juncheng sneered, he gently stretched out his fingers, and lifted Yu Juncheng's chin: "Stealing other people's luck is really a good way."

"If it didn't happen to me, I could pretend I couldn't see it. But you did it to me..."

Yu Juncheng stood up, looked down condescendingly, his face was cold, and his voice was extremely ruthless:

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

He waved his hand lightly, and Wu Xingxing only felt his clothes loosen.He raised his head with difficulty, and saw an extra belt in Yu Juncheng's hand.

Yu Juncheng weighed it up and down, his spiritual sense forcefully erased Wu Xingxing's weak spiritual sense mark, and his spiritual sense walked around inside, finally he shook his head in disgust and said:

"No, too poor."

Wu Xingxing looked at him as he talked, and moved the spirit crystal and various things into his belt without hesitation.

Wu Xingxing was so stimulated that his chest hurt, and he only felt that his eyes were dark.Why didn't he feel before that Yu Juncheng was so short of money!

He straightened his expression, firmly held the fake spiritual weapon in his hand, and his spiritual power slowly circulated. He was preparing for a fatal blow, and was preparing to launch an attack when Yu Juncheng was completely relaxed.

Yu Juncheng's spiritual consciousness wandered around Wu Xingxing's belt reluctantly, and after making sure that nothing precious was left behind, he frowned, threw the belt in his hand on Wu Xingxing's face impatiently, and said:

"It's a real waste of time."

Wu Xingxing clenched his hands tightly. At this moment, his spiritual power had reached a climax. He gritted his teeth and was about to attack when he suddenly felt a pain in his back.

The epee, which was originally still, slammed towards him fiercely again.The spiritual power that had been brewing together was instantly disintegrated by such a sudden impact.

At this moment, Yu Junxiang suddenly saw something, his eyes lit up, he bent down, his slightly cool fingers touched Wu Xingxing's fingertips, and took the fake spiritual weapon over.

He fiddled with it left and right, finally nodded and said, "I will sell this pseudo-spiritual weapon for a good price, and you just..."

"Let's go in peace."

As soon as Yu Juncheng's words fell, the heavy sword was raised high and smashed down again.This time, it hit the dantian.Wu Xingfu could clearly feel a crack in the Nascent Soul in his body.

He seemed to have noticed something, raised his head suddenly, and said to Yu Juncheng with red eyes: "Yu Juncheng! How dare you!"

Wu Xingxing's voice was torn apart, echoing repeatedly with great anger and resentment.

At the sword tower in the distance.

Everyone sat there, carefully watching the image in the tower.Since "Fang Zhenhe" became famous in the sword tower, more and more people came to the sword tower to challenge and watch the video.

However, at this moment, they heard a scream——

"Yu Juncheng, how dare you!"

This voice was too shrill, as if it was full of great pain, it made people tremble.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally someone hesitantly asked the person beside him:

"what happened?"

"That person seemed to be calling Yu Juncheng just now, why did he have something to do with Yu Tianjiao?"

"Why do I feel that this voice is related to another Tianjiao. This... seems to be Wu Tianjiao's voice!"

Everyone couldn't care about anything anymore at this moment, they immediately got up and walked towards the source of the sound.It was not very far from the sword tower, and they saw a surprising scene through the thick clouds.

There was blood all over the sky, and the blood spurted out, forming a river of blood on the ground.

Yu Juncheng stood at one end of the blood river, looking at the blood river in front of him, even with every scream, the smile on his face became more wanton.

He seems to be enjoying the process.

And in the river of blood, lay a person whose life or death was unknown.The epee hit the flesh one after another, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

When seeing that person's face, a flash of surprise flashed in people's hearts.This person is none other than Wu Xingfu.

and……

He also lost his cultivation.

People could easily notice that the Nascent Soul in Wu Xingxing's dantian was shattered, and even the meridians were broken a lot.

Seeing this, people shook their heads slightly. This Wu Xingwu Wu Tianjiao is afraid that he is about to fall from the clouds at this moment and become a complete useless person.

Yu Juncheng licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was tired of playing, he raised his hand suddenly, and the heavy sword split into thousands of small swords, densely scattered in the air, everyone could feel it when they saw it. I feel cold all over.

Without hesitation, he lowered his hands slightly, and the little sword fell with his movements, and landed on Wu Xingxing's body exactly.

Riddled with holes.

Wu Xingxing's body struggled and trembled, and finally stopped moving.

The moment the sword was drawn, blood surged up, and a few drops splashed on Yu Juncheng's robe.Without raising his eyelids, Yu Juncheng turned around and walked towards the Sword Art Association.

Behind him, Wu Xingxing lay there without a sound.

No one thought that Wu Xingfu, who used to be a high-spirited man, would die in Yu Juncheng's hands at this moment.

When Yu Juncheng entered the Sword Art Association, there were few people there.There are also staff sitting cross-legged in front of the counter.

As soon as he pressed on the counter, the loud noise woke up the staff.He raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Yu Juncheng's stern eyebrows.

He shuddered suddenly, only felt that Yu Juncheng in front of him was more fierce than before, like a prehistoric beast standing in front of him, bringing him enormous pressure.

The staff held back their trembling legs, and asked Yu Juncheng, "You Daoist Yu, I don't know about you... What can you do?"

Yu Juncheng raised his chin towards him, as if completely ignoring his fear, he said naturally: "Help me contact Chairman Yan, and tell her if I need something urgent."

"Okay." The staff was about to take out a talisman from the storage belt, when a ray of shock landed in front of their Swordsmanship Association, he looked intently, and saw their president——

Yan Jiaojiao walked towards the Sword Art Association.

Yan Jiaojiao is usually very calm and self-restraining, so the staff has never seen her in such a panic moment. She walked towards the hall, and immediately looked at Yu Juncheng. She snorted coldly and said:

"Yu Juncheng, you are so capable, you dare to kill Wu Xingfu!"

When she heard the news, she didn't believe it at all. She didn't have to believe it until her spiritual consciousness stretched out, fell behind the sword tower, and saw Wu Xingxing's body.

In her eyes, Yu Juncheng, Wu Tianjiao, Yan Duo, and "Fang Zhenhe" are all the treasures of their Sword Art Association, and now they are killing each other!

Yu Juncheng's expression was extremely calm, even when he heard Yan Jiaojiao's accusation, a smile bloomed on his face.He turned to Yan Jiaojiao and said:

"I really have great skills to kill Wu Xingfu."

He took out a memory crystal from his storage belt, played with it in his hand, and said to Yan Jiaojiao: "I believe, you definitely want to see this thing."

When Wu Xingxing invited him, he would naturally take out the memory crystal to record.His movements were very subtle, and Wu Xingxing fell into his crazy joy again, so he didn't notice Yu Juncheng's little movements at all.

He successfully recorded the scene where Wu Xingfu went crazy and what he said to him.

Yan Jiaojiao frowned and asked, "What is this?" She was about to take it when she was stopped by Yu Juncheng.

Yu Juncheng said to Yan Jiaojiao: "No bargain, 500 million high-grade spirit crystals." Seeing Yan Jiaojiao frowning, he immediately said: "This is something I recorded at the risk of my life, it is worth the price."

Yan Jiaojiao suddenly felt a pain in her heart.This situation reminded her of the confrontation with Fang Zhenhe before.She rolled Yu Juncheng's eyes, took out a crystal card from her storage belt, threw it in Yu Juncheng's hand, and then picked up the memory crystal from Yu Juncheng's hand.

From Yu Juncheng's expression and demeanor, she could feel that this incident was not as simple as she imagined.

After her spiritual consciousness turned around from the spirit crystal, her complexion instantly became gloomy.

-

No one knows what happened.

Yu Juncheng killed Wu Xingxing without any punishment.People's discussion gradually started, and at this moment, Yan Jiaojiao finally spoke out. With lightning speed, she replaced a piece of image outside the sword tower and put a spirit crystal on it.

Soon, everyone could clearly see the contents of the spirit crystal.Especially when they saw Wu Xingxing's words of "capturing luck", they felt a burst of fear.

This kind of talent and ability is really too scary!Only now did they know that Wu Xingfu did not bring misfortune to those around him.

And he was originally a god-killer, killing people invisible.I don't know how many bones have built his reputation that reaches the sky, allowing him to use the word "Tianjiao" to become famous!

Fortunately, Yu Juncheng and Yu Tianjiao defeated him, even killed him, so that he didn't have the opportunity to harm everyone.

All of a sudden, Yu Juncheng's statement reached the highest point, and he vaguely meant to become the leader of this year's Tianjiao.

But now, Yu Juncheng, who was praised by everyone, came to Fang He with the high-grade spirit crystal he had pieced together.

Tens of millions of high-grade spirit crystals piled up to form a shining hill. Behind the hill, Yu Juncheng raised a bright smile and said to Fang He with crooked eyebrows and eyes:

"Fang Tianjiao, I think it costs too much to go to the comprehension cram school for spiritual crystals, so I decided to learn from you. As long as you teach me, I will give you this pile of spiritual crystals."

A bunch of spirit crystals were held in front of Fang He, shining brightly.

Fang He had a headache from being shaken, he closed his eyes:

Failed!

Oh shit.

Is there any difference between learning from him and learning from a cram school?