"Jizong, who would like to fight with me?" Fang turned and looked at the disciples of Jizong.
There was silence under the stage. Everyone knew that Fang Yunan had great strength. He seemed to be the first person outside Nanli patriarchal clan. Even some of the most powerful disciples of Jizong were not willing to fight him easily.
"Han Yangshu, I heard that you went out for training some time ago. I think you must have made some progress. Let's have a fight." Fang Yunan suddenly saw Han Yangshu, the last one in the crowd, and he opened his mouth.
See square jade South initiative challenge, Han Yang Shu chest a quite, then want to stand up.
"Don't pay attention to him, elder martial brother. I heard that his strength has improved a lot recently." The young disciple grabbed Han Yangshu and said anxiously.
"His strength has been improved, and I'm not standing still. Are you afraid of him?" Han Yangshu light said, stride forward, jump on the test platform.
The two men's eyes were opposite, and a spark burst out of their eyes at the same time.
"They have a grudge?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously.
"Well, elder martial brother Han and Fang Yunan joined the sect at the same time. At that time, everyone thought highly of Fang Yunan in the selection of disciples outside the sect. He also claimed that he left the sect in the south for the first time. Who knows that he was defeated by elder martial brother Han in the first trial, which surprised everyone. Of course, he lost face. In the next few contests, he never got the upper hand, and he was always controlled by elder martial brother Han. Therefore, he always regarded elder martial brother Han as the enemy of his life. As long as he started, they would go all out. " Zhou Siqin said.
Just as he was talking, the two people on the stage had already started. On the competition platform, the sword Qi was in full swing. Just like what Zhou Siqin said, the two men just had to do their best and never had any reservation.
Although both of them are Xuansheng second grade, their strength is not very high, but the momentum is so vast that they are not much weaker than the two Xuansheng third grade.
It has to be said that as a Zhongpin sect, Nanli sect's sword skill is unique. Even Gu Fenghua felt a lot when he saw the two men fighting. He was fascinated by the two men's sword skill.
She didn't notice that behind Chang Wanfa, a young girl was looking at her with gnashing teeth. Her eyes were full of hatred.
"Gu Fenghua, this shameless bitch, she really has the face to come to nanlizong!" Chang Yingrong stares at Gu Fenghua, and his nails almost bleed.
It's because of Gu Fenghua, who has always been obedient to her, who dares to contradict her face to face. It's also because Gu Fenghua, who has always treated her and Yan Yuese's younger martial brother Han coldly. It's also because Gu Fenghua, who has lost her face, has... Even gnawed dog shit! Chang Yingrong is more and more angry. If it wasn't for the two doctrines once every three years, she really wanted to go down and stab Gu Fenghua to death!
On stage, the competition between Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan is more and more fierce and dangerous.
Everyone under the stage was also nervous, with a cold sweat in their hands. Zhou Siqin and Yu Le'er, who were sitting beside Gu Fenghua, were no exception.
"Don't worry. Yang Shu is sure to win this game." Seeing that they were on pins and needles, Gu Fenghua comforted them.
Although her accomplishments are not much better than those of the saints around her, or even weaker than some of her disciples, she has long seen that Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan are equal in strength on the surface, but Han Yangshu's Holy Spirit is a little better than that of Yunan, and her sword skill is a little better than that of the other side.