148 first confrontation below

In fact, what Wang Fan is most afraid of is not the blatant hostility with Fang Tian, but someone secretly stings.

The so-called open gun is easy to hide and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. After all, there is still a father on Fang Tian's head, and he is the father of the Jindan monk. The old guy is very unreasonable. He just says a few words indiscriminately and abolishs Jiang's steward. In case he listens to Fang Tian's remarks and personally takes action for Fang't revenge, Wang Fan will really die.

But the publicization of the contradictions between the two is different. Once Wang Fan is attacked by an inexplicable black hand, people with intentions will definitely think of Fang Tian, and then think of Fang Wuji, and then pull out the enmity between Feiyumen and Lingxiao Pavilion, there is a danger of destroying the alliance between the two factions. Therefore, Fang Wuji must not take action in person in order to take care of the overall situation. As long as he doesn't take action in person and there is a magic mirror, Wang Fan is really not afraid of Bai Hongtu.

"Did I wrong you by calling you Fang Toad?" Wang Fan sneered more vigorously: "Sister Bai Lili once gave me a lotion and had great kindness to me. If you want to marry him, I won't be the first to agree." Speaking of this, he became serious, hugged his fist, and saluted the people around him: "Brothers, the most beautiful woman in my inner door is going to be inserted into this camel dung. Can you agree? If it's a man, just shout and let those grovel know that the rulers of Feiyumen will know!"

"I don't agree, I firmly disagree!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted wildly, among which Lao Wu shouted the highest and the most fiercely. He is looking forward to the fight between the two sides now, so that he will go bankrupt.

"Wang Fan, you bully people too much. Let's make a decision today!"

The language can no longer express Fang Tian's anger. The man was angry and splashed blood five steps, not to mention the nine-level monk. Now only violence and blood can calm his anger and wash away his humiliation.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. As soon as you decide to live and die, you will decide to live and die!" Wang Fan was unwilling to show weakness, and his clothes were ready.

"Thousand Shadow Swords" Fang Tian shouted loudly and jumped into the air at the same time. It was better to do it first. With a wave of both hands, thousands of swords were shot out.

Wang Fan sneered and suddenly came to the air, pulled out the spiritual sword, and blocked the left and right.

When Fang couldn't chase him and the Iron Master, he used the Qianying Sword once. At that time, he was really helpless. In the end, he even hated the broken arm. Thousands of sword shadows, each of them was like the truth, so that he didn't know what to do.

But now it's different. After he killed Fang, he got this secret book. Even if he didn't like to use the sword, he studied it carefully and mastered the trick. Moreover, although Fang Tian stepped into the threshold of foundation with one foot like him, he was not a foundation monk after all. Naturally, the power he exerted was not as powerful as him. I can't.

Despite this, he can't break the Qianying Sword at once. If so, he can only further confirm that he can't kill it, which is harmful to him.

So Wang Fan deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and swayed left and right in the air, as if he was already unable to catch it. He could be hit by a sword at any time and die.

"Haha, Wang Fan, aren't you very good? Why didn't you do it at the beginning?" Fang Tian did not doubt that there was him and said wildly, "I, Feiyumen Qianying Sword, is invincible in the world. I don't know how many amazing people are amazing. You should really go to the foot of the mountain to see the river stewor, haha!"

Manager Jiang's cultivation was abolished by Fang Wuji. In an instant, he became a mortal. In just a few days, he seemed to be thirty years old, his hair and beard were all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. It can be said that now he is waiting to die.

Such a person is naturally useless for Lingxiao Pavilion, but after all, he came to such an end in order to protect the property of the sect. Ling Yuntian could not and dare not leave him alone. Then he arranged him to the foot of the mountain and personally relaxed his muscles and invigorated blood, and gave him a large number of panacea to show that the sect would not forget the sacrifice, but As for whether he can still resume his previous cultivation after re-cultivation as advertised, it is hard to say.

Fang Tian was proud and couldn't help mentioning Jiang's stew manager, which was to threaten Wang Fan. After a while, he would become a useless person like Jiang's manager. But Fang Tian didn't think that in any case, Jiang's manager was from Lingxiao Pavilion, and he was not a small foundation monk. There was still some reputation. At this time, There is no doubt that he is hitting Ling Xiaoge's disciples in the face.

"What the hell? Manager Jiang is not harmed by you Feiyumen. It's okay to bully the little. He is still showing off here. Do you think our Lingxiao Pavilion is easy to bully!" Yuan Hong was put up by Fang Tian and almost made a big mess. He was angry and hated. After listening to him, he immediately retorted.

"Yes, Feiyumen is despicable and shameless. He took the initiative to start the battle twice, and both of them bullied the big and attacked secretly. It's really disgusting." Lao Wu saw the opportunity this time and immediately said to support Yuan Hong. He thought clearly and understood that if Wang Fan lost the game, he would have to lose his money.

"Hmm, Fang Toad, you are too happy too early." Their shouts disturbed Fang Tian, which made his face change, his soul shook, and the flaws appeared immediately. When Wang Fan saw the opportunity, he immediately shouted, his spiritual power spit out, and the diamond and gravel punched out. At the same time, he flew the sword like a dragon, regardless of all the virtual shadows, and went straight to the entity of Fang Tianjian.

"Oh, it's not good!" Fang Tian reacted in an instant. The sword move changed, and the attack was changed to defense. Unexpectedly, Wang Fan's move was so fast, far more than the ordinary nine-level monk. Before his move changed, the two swords bumped together, and at the same time, the fist shadow hit his chest.

"I'm not afraid of you!" He was also a cruel man. As soon as he bit his teeth, his spiritual power rushed into the staggered arms, blocked his chest, and opened and opened. It seemed that if Wang Fan did not knock him down, he could immediately fight back with the same move.

But Wang Fan mixed spiritual roots with five elements, and the spiritual power he practiced was more powerful than anyone else. How could he resist it?

"Ah!" I heard him scream, blood sprayed wildly, and fell to the ground.

Speaking of which, Wang Fan and Fang Tian are both new and advanced nine-level monks. The difference is that Wang Fan worked hard to practice, with the help of the magic mirror, and then there was a magic elixir to promote the birth, and finally let him advance. After Fang Tian could not die, Fang Wuji urgently needed to have the cultivation of his descendants to upgrade, in order to replace the position that Fang could not be able to firmly grasp part of the rights of Feiyumen for him, and then did not hesitate to lose part of his spiritual power and force Improve its cultivation.

Therefore, the two have different adventures, but one thing is the same, that is, the cultivation is forcibly promoted, which leads to the problem of unstable state of both of them. However, after Wang Fan knew that the realm was unstable, he practiced every day and slowly stabilized the realm; Fang Tian did not do so. In fact, he planned to press According to Fang Wuji's instructions, he practiced hard and stabilized his realm. How could he know that what would happen later was really unpredictable? First, he was captured and almost humiliated and committed suicide, and then he climbed to the sky and became a distinguished guest of Lingxiao Pavilion. He was domineering every day, so that he could not have time to stabilize the realm at all.

At this time, the two fought fiercely, and Fang Tian, who was unstable, naturally suffered a great loss. For a moment, he was punched to the chest by Wang Fan. Although he blocked it with his arm, he finally did not get what he wanted. With a "wow", he sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

"Okay, Brother Wang is powerful!"

Yuan Hong was overjoyed and clapped his hands and screamed. Not only he, but the rest of the onlookers also clapped and shouted, but he was not as happy as he was.

"What are you waiting for, Wang Fan, taking advantage of his illness?" The colored butterfly also shouted, and the other party's mortal heart was undoubtedly revealed.

"No, don't take his life!" Xiao Mei was shocked, grabbed the colored butterfly that was about to run forward, shouted at Wang Fan, and persuaded him to put the interests of the sect first, and be merciful.

Of course, Wang Fan will not kill Fang Tian. Not to mention that the two factions are close and have common interests, Ling Yuntian will not spare him. That is to say that Fang Tian's father Fang Wuji is a Jindan monk, and he does not dare to give people a handle in public. At that time, Fang Wuji will definitely not fight with him, which is not good.

"Fang Toad, what else do you have to say? Isn't my Lingxiao Pavilion not as good as your Feiyu Gate? He raised the victory or defeat of the game to the height of the sect, forcing Fang Tian to bow his head and admit defeat: "As a piece of garbage like you, you still want to marry Sister Bai Lili. Do you think you want to eat swan meat?"

"Bah!" Fang Tian spit out blood again: "Wang Fan, you sneak up on me when I'm unprepared, and you still have the face to point fingers here. Show me the sword!" With that, the sword flashed and he still wanted to fight.