Fang Yang is stunned and quick to respond. On one side of his body, a silver dagger grasps Fang Yang's chest and passes by. He inserts it on the ground and keeps shaking.

"Brother Fang has a quick reaction. He deserves to be the one who makes the spirit devil suffer losses many times!"

Xiao Lei sat on the ground with his knees crossed, playing the piano on his knees: "younger martial brother Rong plays a song for elder brother Fang!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Lei's fingers caressed the fiddle.

Ding -

the sound of the piano is beautiful, like the Ding Dong of a spring.

But if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a hidden killing in the sound of the piano.

Fang Yang has been in a dazed state. When he feels a cold feeling coming from his chest, he suddenly comes back and looks at Xiao Lei with alert eyes.

Xiao Lei ignores Fang Yang and indulges in the sound of the piano. His fingers move on the string.

Fang Yang subconsciously covers his ears, but when he sees a gap in his sleeve, Fang Yang's face changes. What's the matter?

Fang Yang shows his golden eye in a hurry. He finds that every time Xiao Lei's fingers fluctuate on the string, there is a wave that is thinner than his hair.

This wave is not powerful, but it is extremely sharp!

Even if the true Qi condenses in front of him, he can easily pierce and hurt Fang Yang.

Because Xiao Lei didn't attack Fang Yang, Fang Yang didn't get angry.

He is now very confused about Xiao Lei's behavior.

Suddenly, Xiao Lei stopped and looked up at Fang Yang: "elder martial brother Fang, next I will attack you!"

Fang Yang's heart was cold, his body was tense, and his face was dignified.

Xiao Lei smiles and continues to play the piano.

Waves of light came at an amazing speed.

Fang Yang immediately dodged.

Xiao Lei looks surprised. He didn't expect Fang Yang to see his attack route. He is interested in Fang Yang. His fingers move faster and faster, and there are more and more light waves.

At the beginning, Fang Yang dodged very easily, but with more light waves, his movements became more difficult.

Up, down, around, all are Xiao Lei's power.

These light waves are as dense as raindrops.

Fang Yang had cold sweat on his forehead and several wounds on his body.

Although not as, but also can see Fang Yang's distress.

"In this way, Xiao Lei will use up his strength!"

The light of the scaly dragon sword is shining in his hand.

With the dragon scale sword, Fang Yang no longer dodges, but begins to fight with Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei's face is a little pale. Obviously, his move is also very exhausting.

No matter how fast Xiao Leiyang tries to push Fang Guangbo back, he can't speed up his attack.

On the contrary, Fang Yang began to approach Xiao Lei.

The distance between them is less than one meter.

Xiao Lei looked up and put his hands on the string.

The sound of the piano disappeared.

"Elder martial brother Fang, next is my strongest blow. I hope you can block it!"

The other end of the lute was touched, and his voice fell.

Fang Yang stepped back two steps and was alert.

Xiao Lei pulls the string with both hands, from top to bottom, suddenly tugs.

"Ding -"

a harsh sound resounds, a strong wind blows up, and a huge light wave sweeps out from the fiddle. On the way to Fang Yang's flight, the light wave suddenly disperses and turns into countless ancient swordsmen wearing long robes and holding sharp swords.

The momentum on them is amazing, and the sword spirit spreads.

Fang Yang's face changed dramatically. This move is really too strong.

So strong that he's not sure what's next.

Xiao Lei sits down and looks at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang bites his teeth, the power of Ziji Huiling emerges, and the purple armor appears.

The power is multiplied.

Fang Yang didn't think it was enough. He stretched out his hand and suddenly took a pat down.

"Tian Shuang's big handprint!"

It's so cold that frost appears on the grass and flowers around. Even the swordsman in front of him slows down.

It's all frozen and disappeared.

The rest of the swordsman rushed to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang crossed his hands in front of him.

"Boom!"

Fang Yang only felt the sharp pain coming from his arms, and his body flew backwards, feeling that he was hit by the dragon.

Chest stuffy, blood rolling!

Fang Yang shook his head and stood up.

There is a crack in the armor of both arms.

Fang Yang's face was shocked. The terrible part of his armor was needless to say, even the spirit devil couldn't break it. Can Xiao Lei crack his armor? This person's strength is a little too strong.Xiao Yang was even more shocked.

He knew Fang Yang's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect that his strongest blow was just to make a crack in his armor, and he didn't get hurt at all?

Xiao Lei came back to his senses for a long time. He stood up, clasped his hands and saluted deeply: "brother Fang Yang's strength is really admired by him."

Fang Yang came back to his mind, and his armor disappeared.

Fang Yang went over and helped Xiao Lei up.

Although they fight fiercely, Fang Yang doesn't feel murderous in Xiao Lei, so he is merciful.

"Don't mention it. I was shocked by the sound of Xiao Shidi's piano. If I didn't have so many different treasures on me, I would not be able to stand up now! "

Kuyang shook his head here.

The strength of these hermit sects is terrible.

Xiao Lei smiles and pulls Fang Yang to one side: "elder martial brother Fang, I come to see you today. Besides testing your strength, I also want to cooperate with you!"

"Cooperation?"

Xiao Lei nodded, took out two pills from his arms and handed one to Fang Yang: "I'll cooperate with you in the next martial arts contest!"

"How to cooperate? Isn't it one-on-one? "

"No, it's just the beginning. It's the preliminaries. A total of 10 people were selected in the preliminary competition, and then 10 people began to fight. If they could stand out in the fight, they would be the champion. Naturally, he is the leader of the elite team. "

"You want to be a leader?"

"No, you are!"

Fang Yang was even more puzzled. Did he make a wedding dress for me?

Xiao Lei's face became dignified gradually: "elder martial brother Fang, don't you realize that there is something wrong with the situation of Lord Ye Tian?"

Fang Yang moves in his heart and looks at Xiao Lei without saying anything.

"Last night, I heard the conversation between Lord Ye Tianzong and Lord Lei!"

"What did they say?" Fang Yang's eyes narrowed gradually.

"They want to be the boss of all the hermit sects and control all the hermit sects. Therefore, the leader of this elite team must not have their people, otherwise, Lord Ye Tian can't say what great things will happen! "

Fang Yang was silent.

He felt it vaguely, but he was not sure.

"During this time, I have observed that among the disciples, you, me, LAN Jun, Lei Xiong, Ye Qing, Zhang Bao and Sun Li are powerful! The rest of us are worse than us. In this group of people, your strength is the most top, and your personality, everyone knows. So, I'm here to work with you. I hope you don't refuse. You must consider the overall situation! "

"I can cooperate with you, but next, it's our fight. No matter who wins, one of us will be eliminated."

Xiao Lei smile: "I have a way!"

"Count me in!"

LAN Jun's voice came.