Chapter 216: Secret Learning, Sudden Enlightenment
Song Que called him "Brother Fang", could he be the little thief Fang Yu?
Thinking of this, infinite hatred emerged in Fan Qinghui's eyes.
In her opinion, the culprit for her abolished cultivation was Fang Yu!
If Fang Yu, the little thief, didn't tell the little demon girl Wan Wan the secret of their Cihang Jingzhai, how could Zhu Yuyan know?
If Zhu Yuyan, the bitch, didn't let the demon sect spread the privacy of their Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect, how could their Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect be ruined?
If their Cihang Jingzhai hadn't been ruined, how could she go out of the mountain to find Junior Brother Kong to discuss revenge on Fang Yu?
If she didn't go out of the mountain to find Kong, how could she meet the demon who abolished her cultivation?
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So, the culprit of all this was because of Fang Yu.
Therefore, Fan Qinghui's hatred for Fang Yu far exceeded that of the demon who abolished her cultivation!
Although it was far away, Fang Yu's true appearance could not be seen clearly.
But from Song Que's address, Fan Qinghui was vaguely certain that the person who was competing with Song Que was the little thief Fang Yu whom she hated to the core.
After all, in her opinion, in the Great Sui Dynasty, only the extremely mysterious world master could suppress Song Que!
She wished that Song Que would tear Fang Yu into pieces.
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In the sky.
Seeing that all of his "Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword" were taken over by Fang Yu, Song Que's eyes were like two lanterns, shining brightly.
"Brother Fang, you are very good. You are the only one who can take over my "Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword"!"
At this point, he changed the subject and continued: "Brother Fang, I realized the ninth style a few years ago, but unfortunately no one has been able to let me use the ninth style in these years. I wonder if you are interested in tasting it?"
He and Fang Yu hit it off at first sight. He admired Fang Yu very much and did not want to fight Fang Yu to the death.
If Fang Yu wanted to stop the fight, he would agree.
When Fang Yu heard that there was actually a [Ninth Style of Heavenly Sword], his eyes lit up and he smiled, "Brother Song, just go ahead!"
If he secretly learned the [Ninth Style of Heavenly Sword], maybe his fourth style of swordsmanship in the "Hongmeng Sword Sutra" would be completely perfect.
Song Que asked very seriously, "Brother Fang, are you sure?"
"Once my 'Ninth Style of Heavenly Sword' is activated, it can't be stopped at all!"
Although he had known Fang Yu for a short time, he really regarded Fang Yu as a close friend.
So, he didn't want to hurt Fang Yu.
From the fight between him and Fang Yu just now, he could sense that Fang Yu's strength was on par with his.
Fang Yu smiled and said, "Brother Fang, don't worry, I only used 50% of my strength when I fought you just now."
In fact, he only used 30% of his strength just now.
He didn't tell Song Que the truth because he was afraid that Song Que would be hit to autism.
If he had used all his strength just now, Song Que might not even be able to take one of his moves.
The reason why he didn't use all his strength
One reason was to see Song Que's [Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword].
Another reason was to learn secretly!
That's right.
It was to learn secretly!
Ever since he took the Hongmeng tree leaves, he found that his brain had been developed to a very terrifying level, and he could easily remember everything he saw.
He remembered all the "Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword" that Song Que had just used.
He learned Song Que's "Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword" secretly, not because he wanted to switch to the way of sword.
But he wanted to learn by analogy and create the fourth style of "Hongmeng Sword Sutra".
Although the way of sword and the way of sword are two different ways.
But they can be used as reference.
Song Que: "???"
Song Que was shocked. He originally thought that Fang Yu had used all his strength just now.
But he didn't expect that Fang Yu only used 50% of his strength.
Although he was shocked.
But Song Que's character was very firm. He adjusted his mood almost instantly.
Song Que showed a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth. It was a pity that he was still worried that he would hurt Fang Yu.
It turned out that Fang Yu had not used his full strength to compete with him from the beginning to the end.
It turned out that the clown was actually himself.
He did not doubt that Fang Yu was lying.
He still had the ability to judge people, and he believed that Fang Yu would never lie about such a thing.
Didn't use his full strength, is this looking down on me?
Of course, Song Que was not angry about this.
If he knew that Fang Yu actually only used one-third of his strength and stole his "Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword".
Song Que would probably be directly hit to the point of autism and want to be quiet!
Huh~
Song Que took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best, and said seriously: "Brother Fang, in this case, then you take my last style, "Heavenly Sword Descends to the World"!"
After knowing that Fang Yu did not use his full strength, Song Que was no longer worried that he would hurt Fang Yu.
Although he knew that he could not win even if he used the last style.
But Song Que did not hesitate to use it.
This battle was no longer about winning or losing.
Because he wanted to have a hearty battle.
He hadn't fought with someone like this for a long time.
After saying that, Song Que suddenly changed to holding the sword with both hands, raised it to the top of his head, and the Narcissus Sword suddenly burst out with a faint blue blade light.
Song Que poured all his spiritual power into the Narcissus Sword.
Suddenly, the blade light surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it surged to a hundred feet long and more than one meter wide.
This blue blade light, as if it were real, exuded a sharp and terrifying aura that could break everything, as if it could even split the sky and the earth.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged.
The attack triggered the power of heaven and earth, this is the horror of a strong man in the Jindan realm.
At this time, Song Que was shrouded in the dark blue sword light, his figure was vague, he seemed to merge with the hundred-foot sword above his head, the sword light was him, he was the sword light.
He seemed to have turned into a sword, a sword that could break everything!
If a sword master saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim, because this is the realm of "man and sword as one", the highest realm of swordsmanship!
In Luoyang City, many people saw the towering sword light that dyed the sky dark blue, and they were stunned.
Many people even peed in fear.
They had an illusion that if this towering sword light was to chop towards Luoyang City, Luoyang City might be directly split in half.
Yang Guang also saw it, even from a long distance, he felt a tingling scalp.
At this time, Yang Guang wanted to escape immediately and give Luoyang City to the demon clan.
Luoyang City was too dangerous, he didn't want to stay any longer.
Boom!
When Fang Yu saw this scene, his body trembled suddenly, and a bang suddenly came from the depths of his brain.
A bright purple light suddenly appeared in his boundless brain world.
The purple light was like the light of the beginning of the world, and it quickly grew larger.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely bright purple lightsaber of a hundred feet.
The lightsaber exuded a supreme aura, and that supreme aura was all-encompassing.
There was the explosion of fire, the gentleness of water, the elegance of wind...
The bright purple lightsaber seemed not to be a sword of the world, but a sword of the sky!
What happened in the brain was only in an instant.
Fang Yu laughed: "Hahaha, I understand!"
The hearty laughter was like thunder, echoing in the world, and it lasted for a long time.
At this moment, Song Que, who was wrapped in a hundred feet of blue sword light and holding the Narcissus Sword in both hands, suddenly made a downward move towards Fang Yu.
Buzz~
The next moment, the blue blade light that wrapped around Song Que, which was as solid as a hundred feet, carried an unstoppable momentum and slashed towards Fang Yu's head fiercely.
Wherever the blade light passed, a narrow crack was cut into the space, as if even the sky was split open.
The blade wind arrived before the blade arrived.
Fang Yu suddenly felt some hair on his forehead.
On the ground, the evil king Shi Zhixuan looked up at the blue blade light that seemed to be able to split the sky, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "What a heavenly sword, what a Song Que!"
If he was not convinced by Song Que before, he was convinced now.
Shi Zhixuan was not the kind of person who didn't even have the courage to admit that others were better than him.
From Song Que's sword, he knew that even if he and Song Que were in the same realm, he was not Song Que's opponent.
He admitted that his former rival in love was indeed better than him.
The thing that he had always been worried about being chased by his rival in love also disappeared with Song Que's sword.
Fan Qinghui looked at Song Que's knife and secretly prayed that Fang Yu would die under this knife, so that she could relieve her hatred.
On the city wall.
Li Xiao and other demon generals looked at the knife light and took it seriously.
They felt threatened by the knife light, and they felt that they were not sure to deal with it.
"Come on!"
Fang Yu's face was calm, he laughed loudly, and his right hand fiercely hit the knife light that was slashing towards him.
As Fang Yu punched out, a huge purple energy fist light, carrying a monstrous prestige, fiercely hit the knife light.
Wherever the energy fist passed, the space collapsed, leaving a dark path.
Rumble~
In the blink of an eye, the fist light and the knife light collided with each other, making a deafening buzzing sound.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The fist light and the knife light also stopped in space.
Click~
A crisp sound rang out.
The next moment, a crack suddenly appeared at the place where the blade light touched the fist light.
The crack spread at a terrifying speed and instantly spread to the entire blade light.
Bang~
Then, the hundred-foot blade light exploded directly, turning into energy and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The fist soared into the sky and slowly dissipated after flying more than a thousand meters.
Puff~
Just as the blue blade light was broken, Song Que suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body shook and he almost fell from the sky.
Fang Yu's breath was stable and his face was ruddy.
The winner was immediately judged!
Just when Song Que was about to admit defeat, he suddenly saw Fang Yu's eyes become blurred, and he sat cross-legged on the purple lotus at his feet that was as real as substance.
The next moment, a supreme and vast power emanated from his Hongmeng Immortal Domain Cave Heaven, supporting him and preventing him from falling from the sky.
Seeing this scene, Song Que swallowed back the words that were just on his lips.
When Song Que saw Fang Yu like this, he knew that he was in a rare epiphany.
The legendary epiphany!
Song Que was a little envious, because he had practiced for decades and had never had an epiphany.
That's right!
Fang Yu was in a rare epiphany at this time.
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