The world's first loose repair

Chapter 41

Mu Ye stopped in his footsteps and glanced at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had regular features and a tall figure.Wearing a white robe, carrying a blood-red seven-foot long sword, and loose hair, there is a faint sense of being out of the world.It's just that the look on his face is cold, which makes people feel afraid.

When Fan Yu saw the middle-aged man, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he said pleasantly, "Second Uncle, why are you here? What is Grandpa doing? Didn't he receive my Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman?"

That middle-aged man is Fan Yu's second uncle, Fan Feng, the second son of the Great Elder of the Pill Hall of the Tianlan Sect!
Fan Feng glanced at Fan Yu's pale face, frowned slightly, and said, "My lord father is discussing matters with the suzerain, so let me come over. Xiao Yu, who hurt you? Is it him?" After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes Mu Ye.

Hearing this, Fan Yu's waist straightened up immediately, he looked at Mu Ye and the shopkeeper viciously, and said, "Second Uncle, it was this casual cultivator and his spiritual pet who injured me. And that old man Guy, he shattered my flying sword, causing my heart to turn back, hurting more!"

Fan Feng nodded, turned around and looked at Mu Ye, and said coldly: "A casual cultivator in the state of concentrating dares to hurt my Tianlan sect disciple, does he really think that there is no one in my Tianlan sect?!" Glancing at the big shopkeeper, he sneered and said, "Yu Chiyong, you are also a great cultivator in the spirit building realm, and you even came here to bully the juniors. Your cultivation level is really as high as that of a mane dog!"

After being scolded by Fan Feng, Mu Ye didn't reply.He knew that he was not qualified to speak to a great monk of this level.

However, Wei Chiyong, the chief shopkeeper, is different.Also a great cultivator in the Spirit Building Realm, the shopkeeper is not afraid of Fan Feng, snorted heavily, and Yu Chiyong said, "Fan Feng, you two juniors dare to attack me. If it wasn't for the sake of you and Fan Zhong Come on, I killed them long ago! You still have the face to accuse me?!"

Hearing this, Fan Feng rolled his eyes at Fan Yu.

Fan Yu felt guilty and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Fan Yu's performance, Fan Feng felt confident.But he came here to support Fan Yu, so even if his domineering niece attacked first, Fan Feng still defended him and said: "Yu Chiyong, even if my niece attacked first, you were not injured, but she was mentally hurt." No matter what, you are the one who hurt people first. So you must go to Tianlanzong with me. Of course, this little guy and his elf pet will also go!"

Hearing this, Yu Chiyong's face darkened, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Fan Feng, this is a black market, not your Tianlanzong. Those juniors are ignorant, don't you know the rules? If you really want to make trouble Big, I'll stay with you to the end!" After saying that, his right hand shook slightly, and the huge Killing Knife made a low buzzing sound.

Seeing this, Fan Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Chiyong expressionlessly.After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "This is a black market, but it is also a town under the jurisdiction of the Tianlan Sect. My granddaughter of the great elder of the Dantang of the Tianlan Sect was severely injured here. If I can't get justice, call me What shame do I have!" After finishing speaking, Fan Feng stretched out his right hand, and the seven-foot long sword on his back flew towards him with a 'swish' sound: "You have the Killing Knife, and I have the Bloodthirsty Sword! Today we might as well make a difference."

For their level of cultivation, in many cases, face is even more important than life.

Just like the three Xiang Xingfu who blew themselves up in Zifu back then!

The words have come to this point, Yu Chiyong will not say any more.With a movement of his right hand, the huge mad-killing knife slashed towards Fan Feng with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Fan Feng did not show any weakness.Immediately made a magic formula, the bloodthirsty sword turned into a red lightning, rushing towards Yu Chiyong roaringly.

For a while, the two great monks who built the spirit realm fought fiercely together.

Yu Chiyong and Fan Feng are both at the early stage of the Spirit Building Realm, and their magic weapons are also top-tier fourth-rank magic weapons.The strength of the two is equal, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The sword light flashed four times, and the sword energy took off!

The renovated black market, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, was turned into ruins again during the battle between the two big monks.On the hard ground, there are huge gullies everywhere.Those houses that had just been built by masonry also turned into a pile of rubble.

After fighting fiercely for an incense stick of kung fu, a venomous look flashed in the eyes of the chief shopkeeper Yu Chiyong, and then he made a tactic with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Phantom!"

Fan Feng, who was manipulating the flying sword, suddenly had a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Chiyong moved his ten fingers together and shouted angrily: "Chop!" The huge mad-killing knife slashed at Fan Feng fiercely with the momentum of breaking the world!
The master fights, life and death are only in an instant!
However, Fan Feng is a great cultivator in the spirit building realm after all, but after a while, his eyes regained clarity.But at this moment, the Shakuangdao had already slashed in front of Fan Feng! @
Seeing this, Fan Feng looked solemn, bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and said in a low voice: "Protect!" Then he put his hands together, and unexpectedly caught the extremely violent Shakuangdao with his fleshy palm!

"What a big body protection technique! But you can block my first blow, I don't know if you can block the second blow!" Yu Chiyong snorted coldly, and then made a tactic with both hands again, controlling the huge killing mad knife, Chop to Fan Feng.

"Yu Chiyong, the big shopkeeper of the black market, he really has some strength!" Fan Feng's eyes flashed a gleam, and then he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and said in a low voice: "Bloodthirsty sword, break!"

As soon as the words fell, the bloodthirsty sword that was blood red, as if it had been hit by a berserk spell, rushed straight towards Yuchi at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

"Good time!" Yu Chiyong shouted, and quickly summoned a triangular golden flag, and then pinched three spells, and the golden flag turned into a large banner in front of Yu Chiyong.

With a 'stab' sound, the bloodthirsty sword and the golden flag collided together.

The speed of the bloodthirsty sword was extremely fast, even though the golden banner was extremely mysterious, a crack was forcibly cut by the bloodthirsty sword.And Yu Chiyong's face also flashed an abnormal flush.But blocked by the golden flag, the bloodthirsty sword also stopped, unable to move forward any more.

After fighting for a long time, the two sides were evenly matched.

Heaving a heavy breath, Fan Feng stared at Yuchi Yongdao, and said word by word: "Is life and death really going to be separated?"

"So what about life and death?" Yu Chiyong sneered, and said, "I am a dignified shopkeeper of the black market, if I can't even protect my own guests on the black market site, even I will be taken to Tianlanzong for interrogation. How do you let me gain a foothold in Zhongzhou Continent in the future? How do you let me do business in the black market?!"

Hearing this, Fan Feng closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, I have nothing to say. You and I are fighting for face, so what about life and death?!" After finishing speaking, his hands moved slightly, bloodthirsty The sword, the jade ruler, and the crouching seal, the three fourth-grade top-level magic weapons, appeared in front of him.

Yu Chiyong smiled lightly and didn't speak, but raised his right back slightly.The Killing Knife, the Sanling Banner, and the Demon-Suppressing Pestle are also three top-ranking magic weapons of the fourth rank, floating in front of him.

The life-and-death battle between the two great cultivators of the Spiritual Realm is about to break out!
At this moment, Mu Ye, who was silent in the corner, suddenly stood up and said, "Can you wait a moment!"

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