Chapter 224

Fang Yan's face was gloomy, and he took a deep breath and said: "it seems that the two girls have made up their mind not to give Fang a thin face!"

With his voice, Wei mouse and others came up again, surrounded the sword matchless three in the middle.

"Mr. Fang, please respect yourself

Seeing this, Jian Hongling's face was also cold.

Jian Wushuang is a little annoyed. Fang Yan is too stubborn. Cousin Hongling's attitude is so clear that she doesn't want to have dinner with him. The other person has already left. Does Fang Yan want to be strong?

"Miss Hongling, I've given you face several times before, but my patience is not so good. This time, you have to promise, or you have to promise

Fang Yan laughed.

Ningxia is a little alarmed. Fang Yan is a warrior of huazhenjing. Although he is only one level of huazhenjing, he is not the enemy of their congenitally perfect warrior.

Sword matchless sigh tone, facing sword red Ling way: "forget it, next hand over to me!"

Sword red Ling nods, she also the other party inflammation extreme disgust, but still worry of way: "do you have assurance?"

Sword matchless thought about it and said, "I'll try my best."

At this time, he did not intend to expose the puppet beast and mechanism beast. No one had ever heard of his name in today's county.

Puppet beast and mechanism beast are their own cards, and other people don't know.

Xuanlian is separated, more impossible to expose.

Moreover, Wushuang also wants to try whether his own fighting power can compete with those in Huazhen realm.

See this scene, Fang Yan tiny a Zheng, this kid wants to come to fight with oneself? Then he sneered and said, "go home and have milk. I'm huazhenjing cultivation. You are not qualified to stand in front of me."

Walking slowly in front of Fang Yan's body, Jian Wushuang said with a smile: "maybe I can't beat the others who have changed the true realm of martial arts, but there are so many people who have changed the true realm of martial arts. It's inevitable that there will be some people who make up for the number. There is no cultivation of the true realm of martial arts, but there is no strength of the true realm of martial arts!"

The crowd's eyes were surprised. The boy in black came to Fang Yan's body.

Listen to his tone, unexpectedly want a war Fang Yan?

Fang Yan, 18 years old, is a man of cultivation.

The boy in black, however, seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation was born with nine weights.

Dare to threaten to deal with Fang Yan, is head water?

Ningxia anxiously took sword Hongling's hand and said: "Hongling, please call your cousin back quickly. How can he be Fang Yan's opponent? Fang Yan is a warrior of Huazhen realm!"

The true state and the innate state are two levels.

After transforming the true state, the internal power is transformed into true Qi, and the combat power is increased several times. The true Qi is released, and the enemy can be hurt at will.

Ningxia saw that Jian Wushuang was only 14 or 15 years old. She would not believe that Jian Wushuang could be Fang Yan's opponent.

Jianhongling also has some worries in her heart. Huazhenjing is really a new level.

Jian Wushuang subdued the vulture village by some wild animal helpers. As for the defeat of Wu Huaiyu by Jian Wushuang, no one believed it except those who witnessed it at that time.

Later, even those who saw it with their own eyes began to doubt whether it was their own mistake, or Wu Huaiyu's sudden attack caused by a hidden disease, which made Jian Wushuang beat him.

Otherwise, Wu Huaiyu of the eighth level of Huazhen realm can not be defeated by a warrior of the innate realm of unparalleled sword!

Therefore, at this moment to see the sword matchless, there is no wild animal helper, but alone in the face of Fang Yan, sword Hongling can not help but also some worry.

Among the crowd, Cui Ling was also stunned. What's the matter with this sword? The warrior of huazhenjing dares to fight against it.

But she knows that three months ago, when Lingxiao Pavilion recruited jianwushuang and xueyuyan, jianwushuang scored five and a half rings on the dynamometer drum.

Five rings and a half is just the strength of congenital six or seven. Three months ago, it was congenital six or seven. Now it's a little perfect cultivation.

In the face of Fangyan, the gap is still wide.

Seeing that the sword is matchless, she dares to confront Fang Yan. Cui Ling can't understand it.

"It's a pity that you're so handsome that you don't have a good head."

Cui Ling sighed in her heart.

Lu Chuan and Shen He come to Zhao fan, stare at the scene, frown: "Zhao fan, how, after all, is the same door, do you want to help this boy, if not, he may be beaten into a dog by Fang Yan!"

"Never mind!" Zhao Fan said with a sneer, "as soon as I got to the county town, I was in trouble. I dare to save my face just now. Let him learn a lesson. I know that the county town is not so easy to mix with!"

"Not bad."

Lu Chuan and Shen He nodded slightly. They had a good relationship with the sword. It was not worthwhile to offend Fang Yan for a sword.

"Boy, you're the old man who hanged himself today. You're tired of living, aren't you?"

Fang Yan squinted, then glanced at Jian Hongling and Ningxia, and sneered, "aren't you two his cousins and his women? Is that how he's going to die? ""Don't talk so much."

The sword peerless snorted, and a trace of fighting spirit bloomed in his eyes.

He wants to try to see if his fighting power is equal to that of huazhenjingwu!

"If you want to die early, I'll take you on the road!"

Fang Yan's eyes exuded a trace of cruelty. With one palm, a light red wave of genuine Qi, like a ray, instantly penetrated the air and killed him.

Today, the original Dantian is a little perfect cultivation, the second Dantian is a six fold cultivation, and the third Dantian is a five fold cultivation.

In terms of internal gas reserves, there are more than the ordinary congenital limit.

Moreover, his internal forces are all variant internal forces, and their quality is several points higher than that of ordinary warriors.

This also leads to the unparalleled sword. At this time, the internal force is not as good as that of Huazhen Jingwu, but the gap is not big.

Two palms crisscross, thirty-six handprints are completed in an instant, a fist that shakes mountains and moves the sea condenses out, roars and rumbles, and the yellowish air waves roll, and collide with the light red air waves.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly vibrated sharply, and the whole street felt the tremor.

"Eh, who's fighting? I'm afraid it's the fight between the two martial artists who are in the real world!"

More people began to gather here.

"One of them is Fang Yan, a disciple of Tianji sect. His cultivation is at the first level of Huazhen realm, but the other doesn't know him. He's only 14 or 15 years old. Is he in Huazhen realm?"

The new crowd was a bit shocked.

Although Fangyan is only the first step of transforming the real state, it is also the real Qi in the body, which is far more powerful than the innate internal Qi.

This strange youth, unexpectedly can fight a move with Fang Yan, that also inconceivable.

"But he's hurt, too!"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Although the strange boy tried his best to take a move, it was just that. It didn't seem as abnormal as he thought.

Jian Wushuang's mouth is bleeding, his breathing is slightly disordered, and his whole arm is numb.

Although Fang Yan is just a random attack of genuine Qi, and he uses the second form of Chinese martial arts, Fang Yan is the one who transforms the real martial arts.

With their current strength, it is indeed difficult to resist.

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