Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1555 Really needs retreat

"What happened just now was just a moment, or even... shorter."

Just when everyone was overwhelmed by the inexplicable contrast, Yun Feiyang's deep voice reached everyone's ears.

Dead silence, dead silence, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, although they didn't want to admit it, but they all knew that this was the truth.

At their level, although time has become less important, they can't make mistakes in controlling time.

Just now, from the moment when Fang Chen's breath began to change, to when they rushed out, to the moment when their strength was drained and they thought they were imprisoned, until everything was over, they knew very well that this only happened in an instant.

But for some reason, they clearly saw all the development process, including the abnormal movement of Fang Chen's breath, the appearance, change and disappearance of countless sword lights, until everything ended.

The deception brought by the senses caused a huge gap in their hearts, so that at that moment just now, they actually had a little doubt about themselves.

And it was only a junior who had just stepped into the Transformation Realm from the Profound Emperor Realm to bring them all this gap!
"It seems that we really need to retreat."

After a moment of silence, the ancestor of the Wan family smiled wryly and shook his head, unable to tell what was in his heart.

Rao has regarded Fang Chen very highly from the very beginning, and even regarded him as hope, but shouldn't hope always be so vague that it needs protection to realize it?
But why is Fang Chen's hope so radiant, even... even so dazzling? !

Their eyes fell on Fang Chen again, and everyone had never felt such a complicated mood.

On the one hand, I hope that Fang Chen can grow up quickly, on the other hand, I hope that as a senior, I can give Fang Chen, a junior, some help within my ability.

At least until he was fully grown, they were not just spectators, but real participants.

But now, they suddenly discovered that they were about to lose their qualifications as bystanders.

Leaving aside other things, just now, the strong contrast between vision and perception almost shook their mood.

And more importantly, they still haven't figured out what happened just now!
Looking at Fang Chen who stood quietly on the spot, like a sculpture still maintaining his sword swing, everyone knew that he must have gained new insights, and suddenly felt bitter again.

Once upon a time, were they not one-in-a-million geniuses?The speed of growth was once envied by those around her, but now, it is so insignificant.

"Brother Yun..."

If there is anyone who can stabilize his mind and not be affected so much at this time, it is probably only Yu Beast Immortal and Mu Lao.

However, Mr. Mu had just opened his mouth, and Yun Feiyang, who seemed to them the most likely to answer their doubts, just shook his head and said: "He has realized his own way of swordsmanship, as for the others... I also... "

Before he finished speaking, Yun Feiyang shook his head again, and the eyes that fell on Fang Chen inevitably became more complicated.

This is his disciple, but now, it is so strange, even so strange that he can't find enough to describe it.

First, he broke the shackles of realm suppression since ancient times, and fought back across realms several times. He used the swordsmanship composed entirely of the laws of heaven and earth in the posture of Xuanhuang Realm, and finally displayed the power of all people in an instant like Huajing. A sword comes...

Such a disciple is more than just a genius and a monstrosity.

It is simply that I have never seen, never heard of, or even dared to imagine!
Accompanied by Yun Feiyang's silence, the atmosphere became quieter. Everyone could even hear each other's breathing clearly, and all their eyes fell on Fang Chen. His heart was already the sea after the storm, and he was already unable to make any ripples.

My own swordsmanship... Even when I entered the Transformation Realm forcibly at the Profound Emperor Realm, the sword moves I used could not be understood by a person who has cultivated the sword intent to the limitless approach to the Great Perfection, but now, there is another sentiment...

"Young master is amazing, he is indeed the man my wife likes!"

The sudden and fierce voice made everyone startled, and the complexity in their hearts was interrupted immediately, and their eyes all fell on Ren Anruo.

But Ren Anruo seemed completely unaware, looking at Fang Chen with fiery anticipation.

"Following such a person, the road ahead will be interesting. I have to say, I am looking forward to it all of a sudden!"

Ren Anruo's nympho words made everyone stunned again, but soon they all came back to their senses, and the complexity in their eyes gradually faded away, and became clear.

"Yes, a new era is coming."

"Fortunately, my old bones can still be tossed and tossed!"

"Haha, why did I suddenly realize that Miss Ren seems to have become...well, much more beautiful..."

"cut……"

The atmosphere changed drastically in the eyes of Ren Anruo, and soon the scene became quiet again, but undoubtedly, this time, it turned into anticipation.

On the other side, Fang Chen, the focus of his gaze, finally let go of his sword hand after a long and slow sigh of relief, and withdrew his Guiyuan sword.

Then, looking at the crowd, the moment their eyes crossed, a smile slowly appeared on Fang Chen Gujing Wubo's face.

Looking down at Su Weilan, who was still lying on the nephrite beside her, Fang Chen slowly leaned over to look closely at the woman he had been thinking about for so long, and his eyes gradually became warm.

As for Su Weilan who was being watched, even though she was still asleep, she shrank her neck slightly as if she had noticed something, and curled up her face again, as if in this undisguised warm gaze The next became shy in general.

"Roar!"

Before Fang Chen could burst into laughter, just as he raised his hand to brush away the hair hanging from Su Weilan's face, a familiar low growl sounded in his ears, and then a black shadow rushed over.

"Little black."

Looking at the black panther standing firmly in front of him, Fang Chen raised his hand with a chuckle and finally landed on the black panther's head.

Slightly squinting his eyes to enjoy Fang Chen's touch, the black panther rubbed against Fang Chen's body affectionately, then turned his head to look at Su Weilan, a pair of dark eyes seemed to flash with light.

"Roar."

With another low growl, the black panther bowed slightly and took two steps back to avoid Fang Chen's hand. There was no longer a contract, so it was impossible to communicate effectively.

But the panther didn't seem to care about this, or maybe it wasn't Fang Chen's growl just now.

(End of this chapter)