Chapter 806
Duan Fangqiong has made up her mind, so she is about to pull out the Yunlong Sword.

Pang Zijian looked clearly from a high place, and in desperation he raised his voice and shouted: "Slut, don't make a mistake!"

When Duan Fangqiong heard this, she couldn't help being angry.

Zuo Shaorong became more and more angry, and blurted out angrily: "Bastard! Who is a bitch?!"

Pang Zijian cursed in his heart, seeing that Duan Fangqiong had already grasped the hilt of Yunlong's sword, he simply threw his heart and jumped down from the air.

As soon as Duan Fangqiong pulled out half of the Yunlong sword, he felt the wind rustling above his head. Pang Zijian was as vigorous as a hungry eagle pounced on a rabbit, his right foot was concentrated, and he stepped on the hilt of Yunlong sword impartially.

Duan Fangqiong's heart trembled violently, but it was too late to respond.Pang Zijian hit the hilt of the sword with one foot, and stomped the Yunlong sword back to the base.

This is called "the arm cannot twist the thigh", Duan Fangqiong's arm was pulled suddenly, almost dislocated on the spot, and with a muffled groan under the severe pain, she had to let go of the hilt of the sword.

Pang Zijian wanted to win in a dangerous situation, twisted his body and jumped down, and reached out to grab the hilt of Yunlong's sword.

How could Duan Fangqiong allow Pang Zijian to succeed, Yin Ya clenched her left arm and threw out her left arm, vowing to take the Yunlong sword first.

All of a sudden, there was a crisp cracking sound, the two of them were not like each other, they were holding the hilt of the sword at the same time.

When Heng eyebrows confronted each other coldly, Pang Zijian said in a solemn voice: "Miss Duan, don't try to disrupt the situation. You haven't climbed to the top of Qiyun Pagoda. What face do you have to fight for the sword?"

Duan Fangqiong snorted, and retorted: "I have never climbed to the top of the tower, but if you ask yourself if you have reached the top, you should also speak nonsense here?"

Pang Zijian snorted and said: "Anyway, you are not as good as me, let go of the sword quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Duan Fangqiong said even more contemptuously: "It's just a hundred steps to laugh at fifty steps, I will not let you go, it depends on how rude you are, if you dare to fight, Mr. Fang will punish you."

Zuo Shaorong was already full of hesitation, and now he said with a serious face: "You don't need to punish Mr. Fang, boy surnamed Pang, listen, if you dare to do something to Qiong'er, I will take care of you first."

"When the time comes, I will tie you back to Qionghua Terrace and let the heroes of the world judge and see how Sima Yu, who killed a thousand swords, will deal with it."

Pang Zijian didn't take Duan Fangqiong seriously, but he didn't dare to underestimate the "White-headed Immortal Fairy". He had no choice but to grit his teeth and secretly luck.

Duan Fangqiong tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and set up an awning to watch upwards. After a while, she said happily: "It's Young Master Long! This is great!"

Pang Zijian's heart trembled when he heard the words, if it was said who he least wanted to win in this competition, it would undoubtedly be Long Zhengyang.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned, but Long Zhengyang took the lead, Pang Zijian couldn't help being angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the guts, suddenly with full internal strength, he slapped Duan Fangqiong on the shoulder with his palm.

Duan Fangqiong didn't expect that Pang Zijian would really dare to make a move, but Zuo Shaorong saw the opportunity early, blurted out in shock and anger: "Qiong Er be careful!"

Duan Fangqiong's tender body was shaken, and suddenly felt the strong wind hit her body, Pang Zijian's heavy palm was capable of being attacked, and the wind in the palm carried blazing strength, the power was really extraordinary.

Thanks to Zuo Shaorong's timely reminder, Duan Fangqiong hastily shrank her shoulders and gave way. Although this palm hit her shoulder, most of the force had been taken off, and no tendons were injured.

Pang Zijian was so angry that he didn't do anything else, taking advantage of the numbness in Duan Fangqiong's shoulders and arms, he took advantage of the situation and slashed towards her elbow.

Duan Fangqiong was powerless, so he could only let go of the hilt of Yunlong's sword, and retreated to avoid it.

Pang Zijian didn't hesitate, he pulled out the Yunlong sword with a clang, and then flew away without saying a word, looking in the direction he was going to Qionghua Terrace.

Zuo Shaorong saw his beloved apprentice suffer a loss, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two ascended to heaven, he said through gritted teeth: "What a despicable and shameless bastard! Qionger, you stay here for a while, watch for the boy surnamed Pang to be captured for your master !"

Duan Fangqiong was also indignant, she frowned and said: "This matter must be fair, but it is not appropriate for Master to make a move right now, lest the truth be told."

Zuo Shaorong was stunned when he heard the words, and when he was indecisive, Long Zhengyang just jumped down from the tower, and saw him cupping his fists and saluting, and said decisively: "Leader Zuo, Duan Nuxia, please be safe and don't be impatient, the situation is just now. It's clear at a glance, and Pang Zijian will never let this mess up."

Zuo Shaorong nodded secretly, and immediately said seriously: "Young Master Long, hurry up and chase that villain. It's inconvenient for me to make a move now, but Qiong'er can go with you, so I have some support."

Long Zhengyang hesitated to speak, but Duan Fangqiong said: "My lightness kung fu is far inferior to Long Shaoxia, let's not add trouble, I believe Long Shaoxia can subdue Pang Zijian."

Long Zhengyang heaved a sigh of relief and said: "Nvxia Duan is too modest, time is running out now, let me take a step first, see you at Qionghuatai later."

After finishing speaking, Long Zhengyang didn't say much, and flew away with his feet.

Zuo Shaorong saw it hot for a while, shook his head and sighed softly: "Silly girl, I intend to let you get close to Long Shaoxia, why do you reject people thousands of miles away?"

Duan Fangqiong smiled wryly in her heart, and said helplessly: "Master, can't you see that Long Shaoxia doesn't want to be dragged down by me at all, and it's not like I can't get married, so why do I have to put my hot face on someone's cold...that?"

Zuo Shaorong sighed again, speechless for a while.

Duan Fangqiong looked up for a moment, then coughed lightly and said, "Mu Shaoxia and the others are also down, let's go together later."

Zuo Shaorong nodded, and after a while Mu Yun protected Xing Zhiying and came down the pagoda, followed by Qing Yun.

Zuo Shaorong's expression changed, and he stepped forward to salute and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia Mu, for helping Qiong'er. Our master and apprentice are very grateful. If there is any need for help in the future, the Qingcheng faction will never refuse."

Mu Yun clasped his fists in return and said, "The head of the left is too polite, I dare not take credit for what I should do."

Xing Zhiying looked left and right, and couldn't help asking: "The Yunlong sword fell from the top of the tower just now, did you see the left master?"

Duan Fangqiong took over the conversation and said: "The Yunlong sword has been taken by Pang Zijian, and he actually attacked me in order to seize the sword. Just now, Shaoxia Long has chased him down."

Xing Zhiying snorted slightly, and asked in surprise, "Brother Pang Da, why did you grab the sword? He has never climbed to the top of the tower, so it's useless to bring the sword back, and he also attacked Sister Duan. Aren't you afraid of being expelled by the cloud top mirage?"

Zuo Shaorong snorted, and said angrily: "The kid surnamed Pang is narrow-minded. I think he just doesn't like others. This kind of bastard deserves to be expelled."

Xing Zhiying was dumbfounded by this, and only heard Qingyun murmuring: "The left master is right, if Pang Zijian brings back the Yunlong Sword, no one will win this competition, and it will be up to Mr. Fang to decide how to judge at that time. "

Duan Fangqiong said humbly: "Now I only hope that Shaoxia Long will catch up with Pang Zijian, retrieve the Yunlong Sword from him, and return all the relics of Master Zixu to Zhao, so it is God's will."

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows, shook his head slowly and said: "But Pang Zijian is not weak, and Long Shaoxia is not good at attacking him. Even if he can catch up to him, how will he get back the Yunlong Sword?"

Everyone thought the same thing in their hearts, and fell silent for a while, not knowing how the competition has evolved to this point, how will it end?
(End of this chapter)

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