Creation Scripture

Chapter 66 Lu Feifan

"Ben Lei Sword Lu Feifan, he actually wants to challenge Fang Yu? His cultivation level is only half a step in the martial arts realm. It is said that he has been on the Sword Sect Silver List for a long time. His strength is much stronger than Yang Zhen."

"However, Yang Zhen's strength is not as good as Chuan Zhong. The strength Yang Zhen showed just now is estimated to be able to enter the top five on the silver list."

...

Many Jiange disciples around looked at the man and spoke one after another.

After Fang Yu heard this, he turned his head blankly.

"Are you talking to me? I'm done fighting, and it's none of my business anymore. You fight with them, I'm going back to sleep."

Fang Yu shook his head at Lu Feifan and said.

After hearing this, everyone around them could not help but twitch their mouths.

After Lu Feifan heard this, his brows furrowed.

Thinking that Fang Yu had collected the spirit stones just now and went out to fight.

Lu Feifan looked at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice.

"Fight with me, and if you win, these five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones from me will be yours."

Then, Lu Feifan waved his hand, and countless spiritual stones appeared beside him, forming a pile of spiritual stones in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the pile of spiritual stones. Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones meant half a million low-grade spiritual stones, which was the duration of the fifty-hour enlightenment state.

"My appearance fee is very expensive. Do you know how much they just gave me? It's a full 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. This is a friendly price. If you say it, I can't cheat you, so let's give it a broken price, 20,000 The middle-grade spiritual stone, when the spiritual stone arrives, we will start working.”

Fang Yu looked away with some difficulty, and the expressionless Lu Feifan said, "You want me to take action even if you have this little spiritual stone. You look down on me."

Everyone around saw Fang Yu's philistine appearance.

"This Fang Yu is really amazing, this god is so worth his bones."

"That's so funny."

"But this spiritual stone is really profitable."

"The lion opens his mouth. Anyway, the initiative is in his hands."

.....

All the sword pavilion disciples looked at Fang Yu and spoke one after another.

At this time, Lu Feifan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard Fang Yu's words.

These five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones were already all his possessions. If he were asked to come up with twenty thousand, he would not be able to come up with it at all.

If there is, he will take it out without hesitation because he feels that he cannot lose.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the void, and countless spiritual stones tilted down.

"Twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Cang Zhu's voice came from above the void.

Fang Yu looked at the Lingshi Mountain, his eyes shining brightly.

He swallowed involuntarily.

Then he turned his eyes away with difficulty and looked at Cang Zhu in the void.

"Senior Cangjian Emperor is still generous. A big family has a big structure, unlike our pavilion master who is so angry and has a big structure."

Fang Yu looked at Cang Zhu and praised.

But at this time, above the void, Li Nan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot when he heard Fang Yu's words.

"This kid really deserves a beating."

Li Nan said to Lu Qingyi beside him.

"Gee, I think it's very likable, but what I'm worried about is whether this guy is a little reckless."

After Lu Qingyi heard this, he first smiled, and then looked at Fang Yu, with a look of worry in his eyes.

After Li Nan heard this, he looked at Fang Yu, shook his head and chuckled.

"You don't have to worry about this. He is not as simple as you think. Since he dares to ask for the spirit stone, he is sure."

When Lu Qingyi and others heard Li Nan's words, their eyes couldn't help but condense slightly. Then they looked at Fang Yu and couldn't help but look at him carefully.

\\\\\\Senior sister, this Lu Feifan is very strong, can Fang Yu really beat him? \\\\\\

Yu Ling looked at Fang Yu in the field and spoke to Mu Wange beside him.

Mu Wange looked at Fang Yu's back, and the golden light in his eyes slowly condensed. After checking for a while, he looked at Lu Feifan opposite.

After a while, Mu Wange withdrew his gaze, and the golden light in his eyes dissipated.

Then Mu Wange looked at Fang Yu's back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Just watch, he will surprise everyone."

Mu Wange spoke softly.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at Lu Feifan opposite, the smile on his face faded, and he said with a slight smile while holding the Ziyun Sword.

\\\\\\Let's take action. \\\\\\

When Lu Feifan heard Fang Yu's words, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Then Lu Feifan's left hand shook slightly.

The long sword was instantly unsheathed, and Lu Feifan's right hand moved accordingly. He grasped the sword and used his body skills to shoot towards Fang Yu like a dragon and snake.

Fang Yu's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Lu Feifan's movement.

He has not yet developed the appropriate body and martial arts skills.

Now that he saw Lu Feifan's movement speed, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Good form."

Fang Yu praised softly.

Then Ziyun sword leaned on the ground and pierced Zheng Zheng

"Changlang."

With a slight shake of his right foot, the Ziyun Sword was immediately unsheathed.

It bounced into the air, and Fang Yu's body moved accordingly. He dodged and caught the Ziyun Sword.

The Ziyun Sword fell into the hand, and the sword energy on the blade instantly spit out. When the sword energy rose, it began to tremble, like waves starting to roll, one wave after another.

Without any hesitation, Fang Yu used the Die Lang Sword Technique as soon as he took action, and this time when he used the Die Lang Sword Technique, Fang Yu made a wave of five folds as soon as he took action.

The aura on the sword also increased fivefold.

The many disciples of the Sword Pavilion around him, as well as the disciples of the Sword Sect in the void, felt the aura erupting from the Ziyun Sword in Fang Yu's hand.

His eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"The aura surged five times, and his Fenglang Sword Technique has actually been practiced to the level of one wave and five folds."

One of the Sword Sect disciples looked at Fang Yu and said solemnly.

"It seems that Junior Brother Lu has met his opponent."

"Junior Brother Yang was defeated unjustly. This guy didn't even use his full strength just now."

.....

Several Jianzong disciples looked at Fang Yu and Lu Feifan below and couldn't help but speak.

"boom."

At this time, the swords of Fang Yu and Lu Feifan below also collided with each other. The sword energy flew everywhere and the two swords clashed. The two of them were in the field, holding their swords crossed and looking at each other.

They all saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

From this sword, Fang Yu felt how powerful the opponent in front of him was.

Similarly, Lu Feifan also felt that Fang Yu was not simple.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

Then the two of them changed their sword moves at the same time and began to fight in close combat.

Fang Yu is not bad at melee combat. His basic sword skills have been refined to the state of transformation, and every move has returned to its original state.

The Ziyun Sword in his hand could hit Lu Feifan's weak points every time he swung it.

"This basic sword technique? Transformation state?"

"Senior brother, in our Sword Sect, the only one who can practice the basic sword techniques to the realm of transformation is the eldest son, right?"

...

On the cloud ship in the sky, several Sword Sect disciples saw Fang Yu's basic sword skills, and they couldn't help but said in shock.

The surrounding Sword Pavilion disciples were already familiar with it. They already knew that Fang Yu's basic sword technique was in the realm.

Lu Feifan was also frightened at this time.

At this time, he and Fang Yu were fighting in close combat, so he was naturally deeply touched by the horror of the basic sword techniques of Transformation Realm.