Feng Jinhuang chuckled when he saw Fang Zheng walking down the stairs in disgrace after being scolded by his mother "Mom, I'll go help Junior Brother Fang Zheng clean up." Bai Qingyi frowned "He spilled the Yuanshi, he is responsible for it, what's the point of you helping him." Feng Jinhuang shouted downstairs "Junior Brother, I just got a set of sword poisonous insects, I'll help you clean up, how about you practice with me?" "I'm happy to do it." Feng Jinhuang smiled and looked at Bai Qingyi with some pride Even if Bai Qingyi was happy, she could clearly see the bitterness on her face, and bowed her head and complained "Go, go, your body has just recovered for a short time, and you don't know who to follow when you want to fight."
Huang'er is looking for a reason to help others, I'm really afraid that Zheng'er will look down on her. Bai Qingyi looked at the two people cleaning the house with worry, but then her worries were dispersed by the two people's competition. "Disciple, why are you being beaten? Don't run away all the time! Fight back." "Master, don't joke. Four of my clones were beheaded by your daughter with that multiple sword shadow poison. How fast! I didn't even have time to retract my will. If I don't run, you can go to the fairy hole to find a Feng Shui treasure land and bury me there." Fang Zheng moved several times in the air, but there was always a golden sword following behind him. The sharp sword light and its terrifying speed made him extremely sure that he would have to lie down for at least half a month if he was stabbed. Bai Qing was happy to watch this one-sided competition with interest, and was very pleased with Feng Jinhuang's growth. "Disciple, have you noticed that you always use the air-stepping technique to achieve the purpose of quick turning to avoid the flying sword like a headless fly?" "Master, don't bother me all the time. My straight-line flying speed is not as fast as this golden sword. If I don't turn, I would have been caught up long ago. If my senior sister is an enemy, I am being hunted down. Don't always distract me." "Well, I won't say anything more after saying this. If you want to become a flying master, you can't always rely on this ordinary Gu. I suppressed it for you. Now you can't use the air-stepping technique. You can turn back to fight back or continue to run away. It's up to you." Fang Zheng's pupils were shocked. He kicked several times in the air to confirm that the air-stepping Gu could not be used. He felt the sharp sword energy behind him that seemed to be able to penetrate his body in the next second. He looked bitter and cursed in his heart Help me suppress my air-stepping technique? Then I really should thank you, my master. Isn't this a two-on-one fight between you two? Fang Zheng immediately looked back. One by one, golden threads spread on his body like a tide. After being washed by the golden threads, a golden brocade dress was woven on his body. And the skin became white as jade, but still worried, he attached another layer of gold shell. Looking at the flying golden sword, his face was as calm as water, and he was fully prepared to deal with this move. Come on! The outermost layer has the fourth-level golden brocade clothes of the same level as the golden sword Gu as defense, the second layer is the third-level golden moon's diamond indestructible, and the innermost layer has the second-level white jade Gu, which is better than nothing. Looking at the golden sword in front of him with a monstrous momentum and extremely terrifying power, Fang Zheng immediately chose to follow his heart. I can hide, why should I choose to fight hard! Two diamond thoughts flew out of his mind and swung from the side to hit the sword body, trying to change the flight trajectory.
But it did not completely change the direction of the flying sword, only because most of the diamond thoughts were consumed by the sword energy before they touched the sword body, and the power was greatly reduced when it touched, only slightly making the flying sword cheaper. But Fang Zheng also used this to analyze the power of the flying sword. After dodging everywhere, the power of the golden sword has weakened much compared to the initial time. He immediately dodged sideways and slapped out with his palm. The force was so strong that it produced a loud sonic boom that shook the immortal orifice. But then a louder sound overwhelmed the sonic boom when he shot. Fang Zheng's power collided with the golden sword. The sharp power made his palm feel painful. He grabbed the golden sword and pressed it to the ground with all his strength. Bang! The sword energy emitted by the golden sword fell to the ground and swept around. Fang Zheng slowly got up and grabbed the golden sword that had lost all its power. "Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, I was scratched even though I defended myself." Fang Zheng opened his palm, and saw a tiny wound on his palm that seemed to be just a layer of skin broken without blood flowing out. "Don't you feel sorry for me, Master?" Fang Zheng looked at Bai Qingyi and complained. He was forced to take this sword because he was forbidden to step into the air. Bai Qingyi did not reply. Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Feng Jinhuang and smiled. "Then, Senior Sister, can you comfort me?" When the extremely sharp sword energy came, Fang Zheng raised his sword to block it. "Haha, this way of comforting is quite unique." Although Fang Zheng said casually, he was silently comparing the difference between this competition and the last one. The most obvious change is that Feng Jinhuang's strength has increased a lot and he has a complete set of sword-path Gu worms. Before, he could easily block the sword energy with a golden moon enchanted ornament. This time, holding the golden sword produced by the real golden sword Gu, his hand was numb every time he blocked a sword energy, but this was also caused by his deliberate reduction of strength. After all, too hard is easy to break. If you really use the power of the Gu Master to hold this sword, and block the incoming sword energy without moving, the sword body will not last long. Fang Zheng swung his sword, and the narrow dark purple moon blade blocked the incoming sword energy and flew towards Feng Jinhuang, and he also used this to quickly close the distance. "You're just in time!" Feng Jinhuang saw Fang Zheng coming at her with a sword, her eyes lit up and her smile widened, and she summoned the golden sword. She had lost all face in the last swordfight, Fang Zheng had never moved from his original position from beginning to end, and she was "killed" by him four times in a row. So he had been looking for an opportunity to defeat Fang Zheng head-on to wash away the shame. The two swords collided, and they tacitly did not activate other Gu worms. After a few rounds, the swords collided and there was a stalemate for a while. The two moved closer to each other. Feng Jinhuang kept trying to suppress Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng's strength was currently majoring in strength, and even without the use of Gu worms, it was difficult to compete. So Fang Zheng had more time to think than Feng Jinhuang, and he did not have such a thing as martial virtue. But he also knew that if he used the Gu worm, Feng Jinhuang would immediately use the Gu worm, and it would make him look like he could not compete with the swordsmanship and could only use the Gu worm to continue the game. So he took a step forward and continued to increase his strength to suppress Feng Jinhuang, and then quickly retracted his foot to hook Feng Jinhuang's ankle. Feng Jinhuang's vision suddenly changed. He was still confronting Fang Zheng, but now he saw the sky, as if his back was already lying on the ground. The sword in his hand was also picked up and flew away, and the two swords crossed and pressed on his neck. This time, it was because of his own arrogance that such a result was caused. The feeling of humiliation spread all over his body. "Junior brother, you are really amazing."
She lay on the ground and took back the two golden swords, and slowly took out a brown Gu worm that looked like a wooden box. Fang Zheng was also happy to hear the compliment and smiled. "I was born in the southern border and have been to the northern plains, so my physical skills are still good." But when he looked at Feng Jinhuang lying on the ground, he was a little confused. The Gu worm in Feng Jinhuang's hand seemed to be a storage Gu specially used to store sword Gu worms. "Senior sister, is this the fifth-level sword sheath Gu?" Fang Zheng looked at it carefully, but it seemed that the sword sheath Gu in his impression did not look like this.