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Chapter 83 True disciple, but that's it

From the beginning, Fang Yuan held his breath.

And this tone must at least reach the end and wait until the sword returns to the scabbard before it relaxes.

I thought that after defeating Li Jianghan, Taihezhen and others, I could exhale this breath, but I didn't expect that there was someone blocking me. The young man in purple in front of me looked a little jealous, but this was not important anymore. At this time, a road was about to come to the end, and the fighting spirit in my heart had reached its peak. No matter who you are, if you block the road, you will lose first!

"Dare you dare to draw a sword at me?"

The young man in purple was just smiling coldly, condescendingly, trying to scold the group of Xiaozhu Peak disciples, but unexpectedly, the madman in green robe actually said nothing nonsense and slashed his sword directly. He was immediately indignant and funny, his eyebrows stood up and twisted into the character Sichuan. Then suddenly, his sleeves were swung out, and his voice sounded loudly: "Get out!"

Boom!

Under this blow, wind and fire appeared, rolling and rolling. I don’t know how much violent power is contained in the blow, like a dark cloud covering the top.

"It's indeed a master..."

Fang Yuan also frowned. He was a sensible person. From the other party's simple brush, he found that the other party's strength was actually very high, at least a lot higher than Li Jianghan and others. Not only did he reach the eighth level of Qi training, but his power control also reached a level of meticulousness. He was really surprised, and at the same time, his sense of urgency increased rapidly!

"I don't know who this person is, but at this moment, I came to cause trouble for me..."

"He deliberately waited for me to rush to the near-the-stone of merit before he stopped me. Could it be that he wanted to use me to become famous and establish his authority?"

"Swish!"

Several thoughts flashed through my heart quickly, and Fang Yuan quickly confirmed one!

No matter who he is, no matter where he comes from, you must defeat him first!

When this thought arose, the green moon beside him suddenly came out, and it collided with the robe sleeve of the young man in purple, but only a sound was heard, and a series of violent sounds were heard. After all, the robe sleeve of the young man in purple was not a real magic weapon, and it was torn apart, flying like a butterfly, Fang Yuan was quickly retreated by this force!

"Little bastard, how dare you fight back?"

The young man in purple obviously didn't expect this scene. Although he did not suffer any loss in this battle. On the contrary, he repelled Fang Yuan and gained the upper hand, but his sleeves were torn apart, revealing his bare arms, which looked very ugly. This was a bit unexpected and made him feel even more unbearable. His narrow eyes were covered with blood!

"Swish!"

A golden shadow suddenly flew out from the Qiankun bag around his waist. He waved his hand and grabbed the golden shadow and smashed it down at Fang Yuan. It turned out to be a jade mace covered with golden dragon patterns. With one blow, a roar burst out in the void!

"The mouth is so smelly!"

Fang Yuan also confirmed something at this time. The person in front of him would definitely not be an ordinary disciple of the immortal sect. His strength was terrible. If he and his opponents were not sure of winning, but he had no time to think about it. No matter who he was, he would block him. As long as he blocked him, he would defeat him and return the sword to the sheath...

This is the only way to get back the position of true teachings!

"Calling like iron across the river, thousands of sails will not cross!"

Facing that mace, he whispered in his heart, his sword crossed his chest, and his defense was flawless and flawless.

At the same time, his magic power also started to activate wildly, circling around his body!

He practiced the Xuanhuang Qi Art, and now that he has achieved a small success, the advantage of Xuanhuang Qi has been reflected, which can make his magic power extremely condensed and extremely pure. More importantly, the word Xuanhuang represents the heaven and earth. Xuanhuang Qi is taken from the heaven and earth. His magic power has a kind of mystery that can be operative freely...

Whether he draws his sword or uses spells, his power can be greatly improved.

"Bang!"

The golden dragon mace hit Fang Yuan's sword surround, and the sound shook all directions. People who were close to each other felt their gums sore.

But after being shocked, he was surprised to find that Fang Yuan was still standing in front of his chest with a sword, and he did not move.

He actually took that mace down!

The other party's cultivation level was obviously much higher than his, but he took it down!

How could his mana be so powerful?

"The boys nowadays are so arrogant. They don't even understand the etiquette..."

The young man in purple was obviously a little surprised, but he soon sneered with gritted teeth.

"Today, I will teach you that you should have awe of senior brothers in the same school!"

As he spoke, he suddenly fell down with a mace. With this wave, countless phantoms of him seemed to appear in the air. At the same time, he swung his mace and knocked down, one after another, one after another, and it seemed like more than a dozen maces were smashed down at the same time!

"Then...that's...how did he end up?"

When the young man in purple ended up, some people were panicked, some were surprised, some were puzzled, some were puzzled, some people didn't know the young man in purple at all, and they were surprised where such a person came out. Those who could recognize him all changed their faces, and they were shocked like ghosts, and their intuition had become a big deal. They really didn't know how to end...

"The true teachings of the Immortal Sect, are you embarrassed to bully your junior brother?"

On the hillside not far away, Xiao Lajiao was about to stand up as soon as she beat the chessboard, rushed down and intervened.

"You are not inconvenient to take action at this time!"

But at this moment, the woman in white next to her reached out and pulled her and said lightly: "You lost to him when you competed with him for the position of true teachings. You were so angry that you didn't even want to go back to Shenxiao Peak to practice. After staying in the Spiritual Medicine Supervision for so many years, you have violated the rules of the Immortal Sect. Now you have to deal with him again. Are you not afraid that he will use this to make trouble and force you to go back to Shenxiao Peak?"

"I'll just go back... I won't go back!"

Little Chili was so angry that she stamped her angrily, but she still endured it.

"Senior Sister Luo, then you can take action quickly. You can't watch him beaten by the true disciple..."

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao also became anxious and said anxiously.

But the woman named Luo smiled and said, "Why should I take action?"

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was so anxious that she smiled and said, "He won't necessarily lose!"

After hearing this, Xiao Qiao was stunned and said silly: "The opponent is the true disciple from three years ago..."

The woman surnamed Luo smiled and said, "Isn't that junior brother Fang also competing for the position of true teaching?"

This time, both of them were speechless, whether it was Xiao Qiao or Xiao Lajiao.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the golden mace had already fallen, and a series of sounds sounded, as if it was just a mace, but there was no known amount of gravity falling on Fang Yuan's body. The smoke of gunpowder burst out in the field, and the dust in the sky flew up, even the stone wall of merit was covered. The people in the air around could no longer see the appearance of the field, but they felt their minds were shocked...

"Hahahaha, don't you want to be a true disciple?"

The young man in purple waved his golden mace and glanced coldly: "Now you know the difference between you and the true disciple, right?"

"knew……"

And Fang Yuan, who was in the smoke and dust, answered heavily.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed. His green robe had been shattered. His palm holding the sword was also trembling slightly. This was the first time since he practiced the sword art, someone had to shatter the sword siege with his powerful power. A wave of blood had already hit him in the power of the golden mace, and a wisp of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth!

But there was a strange smile on his face, like mockery, or like feeling...

From the words of the young man in purple, he had already heard the other party's identity...

It turns out to be a true disciple...

No wonder there are such cultivation and magic weapons...

However, this discovery did not make him feel scared, but instead sneered...

"I really have to thank you..."

When he spoke, his hatred for this true teaching and the fury brought by being at a disadvantage in the battle for the first time in his life made his mysterious and yellow aura rise up, and there was a sign of turning from sky blue to red...

At the same time, the long sword in his hand was also trembling gently!

In other words, it was not the sword that trembled, but the demon seal on the sword body...

"If it weren't for your true creator, I really didn't know..."

He swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged to his mouth and said coldly: "It turns out that the true disciple is just like this!"

boom!

Just as his words fell, a storm of indescribable gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground, blowing the surrounding smoke, dust and stone chips into the four directions. The field was clean in an instant. Only Fang Yuan, holding a long sword, stood in the field, and his eyes tightly locked the young man in purple. The next second, Fang Yuan suddenly stepped on the ground, and a large spider-web-shaped pit appeared on the ground!

"Swoosh!"

And he rushed to the young man in purple, and slashed with no skills.

"Haha, it turns out that the coffin is still not falling... huh?"

The young man in purple was sneering, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly became stunned.

Fang's original is too fast and his power is too amazing!

Even he felt a trembling heart, and had to shut up, and hurriedly waved the golden mace to block it.
Chapter completed!
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