Super Golden Eye

Without knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Fang Yang wandered outside for two hours before walking back with two roasted pheasants.

Almost the moment Fang Yang stepped into the temple gate, Jiang Bochu immediately opened his eyes and looked at him steadfastly.

Fang Yang shook the pheasant in his hand: "It took a long time to find something. Who of you wants to eat some?"

Jiang Bochu didn't even look at the pheasant in Fang Yang's hand: "When the cultivation base reaches your level, do you still need to eat these? A waste of so much time, hurry up!"

Zi Huan listened to frown, and the last feelings of Jiang Bochu disappeared. Fang Yang was very free and easy, and he looked at Jiang Bochu:

"Oh, it looks like it's recovered well, the time is just right."

Jiang Bochu's face was a little unnatural: "What is just right, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just have to listen." Fang Yang sat down in the previous position and greeted Zi Huan: "Don't you want to try the Zi Huan Zong chief?"

Zi Huan can be said to be extremely disappointed with Jiang Bochu now, so naturally he won't hesitate anymore, and took a pheasant from Fang Yang's hand and ate it:

"Of course, I just feel a little hungry. This chicken is very tender, much better than your roasted roe deer."

Jiang Bochu didn't expect Zi Huan to eat like Fang Yang. He wanted to get angry and lacked the confidence, so he closed his eyes and meditated, pretending that he couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, Fang Yang didn't want to embarrass him either. Three or two bites finished the roast chicken in his hand and wiped his hands: "Only when you are full, how can we compare in the second game?"

Jiang Bochu walked towards the open space outside the temple: "The place here is too small to be used. Let's go outside and try it out."

Fang Yang stretched his waist without any expression: "As you wish."

Zi Huan didn't know why, but found that she liked Fang Yang's lazy appearance more and more, as if everything had no difficulty in front of him.

The three of them went to the open space outside one after the other. Jiang Bochu and Zhu Yang were facing each other three feet apart, and asked in a deep voice: "Are we just fighting and kicking, or are we not limited to magic weapons?"

Fang Yang certainly knows that Kunlun Sect has always been famous for its magic weapons. As a key training target, Jiang Bochu must be indispensable. If it restricts the use, he will not be reconciled.

Since he wants to subdue Jiang Bochu, of course he must be able to exert all his strength. Fang Yang stood still at his feet and said lazily:

"There are no restrictions. There is only one principle to tell the winner, that is, let the other party admit defeat, how about it?"

"There are no restrictions?! Are you sure? At that time, maybe even I can't control it." Jiang Bochu was very surprised. He didn't expect Fang Yang to be so generous!

Originally, Jiang Bochu was still wondering how to let Fang Yang relax the conditions a bit so that the various treasures he carried could come in handy. I didn't know that Fang Yang gave the green light directly!

Fang Yang nodded earnestly: "Yes, you can use any method you want, as long as you think it is appropriate, there is no problem.

I know you have a lot of methods you can use, just try it out. If you really get into the upper realm passage, you will definitely encounter a lot more severe than yours, so you should adapt. "

I thought that Fang Yang made concessions out of awe and respect for Kunlun, but he did not expect to find a free training partner!

Jiang Bochu's face rose with anger: "Well, at least this arrogant posture is definitely the first person of the second generation of disciples. Then let's see the real chapter on hand! Please!"

Fang Yang also gave his hand: "Please! Just let go!"

As the Sect Master of the Sky Demon Sect, Zi Huan still knows Kunlun quite well, and couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Fang Yang, don't be careless, Kunlun's various magic weapons are endless and difficult to deal with."

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "Hehe, thank you for your concern. If you are afraid of even the little Kunlun Sect, how can you enter the upper boundary channel? Why not go back and sell sweet potatoes."

Zi Huan opened her mouth, she was speechless! But if you can ignore the Kunlun Sect, I'm afraid Fang Yang is still the first person in the world, right?

There may have been in the past, but now there may be no ashes. Kunlun is not a good crop, allowing him to live until now.

"Please enlighten me!" Jiang Bochu was full of resentment, and it was enough to hear that Fang Yang didn't put himself in his eyes. After all, he was inferior in skill.

But now listening to Fang Yang's words, it is not even the Kunlun Sect in the eyes! Then you have to fight for this tone if you don't steam the steamed buns!

Jiang Bochu is cautious and arrogant, but he also knows that Fang Yang is a strong enemy, and he can't be careless, showing off his sword, he is one of the unique skills of Kunlun Sword Art.

The Kunlun Sword Jue is the two great swords that are called together with the Shushan Sword Jue. Although its offensive power is slightly insufficient, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Fang Yang wanted to test his limit, even the dragon scale sword did not shine. Just running his speed to the extreme, the golden eye also runs at full capacity.

Eyes, hands, body, feet, coordination and cooperation, like a beating elves, in the sky full of sword light, freely, come and go calmly.

In an instant, when Jiang Bochu finished playing the 36-style Kunlun Sword Art, he didn't even touch the corners of Fang Yang's clothes! This makes his face ugly to the extreme.

Zi Huan, who was watching the game from the side, was also astonished. She admitted that Fang Yang was very strong, but she absolutely did not dare to think that she was so strong!

Faced with Jiang Bochu's use of the Kunlun Sword Art, he was able to advance and retreat freely without lighting up the weapon... at least Zihuan believed that he could never do it!

Jiang Bochu yelled angrily: "Fang Yang! You are so humiliated to me! Show your sword and fight me upright!"

Fang Yang was immersed in an ethereal state. He was drunk by Jiang Bochu and his state disappeared. This made him very regretful:

"Let's just say it's a competition. I said in advance that there is no limit to the means. How did I humiliate you? Want me to shine? Yes, let me show you some real skills!"

"You will pay for your arrogance! Qiyin chasing the soul!"

Jiang Bochu shook his hand, the magic sword disappeared, and a new jade flute was added, transforming Fang Yang into the shadow of the sky.

The most peculiar thing is that between the waves of the jade flute, there are bursts of weeping sounds, which are fascinating. Fang Yang has a variety of strange treasures, but he was also in a daze by the flute and vocal cords.

Even the body and breath are not working well! I couldn't help but admire in secret that Kunlun Sect's ability to occupy the leading position of the ancient martial arts for a long time is indeed not a vain name.

Jiang Bochu used the seven-tone soul chasing flute. It is said that it was tempered with seven fierce spirits at the beginning. Although the effect is peculiar, it has never been easily revealed in front of people.

I don't know how it fell into Jiang Bochu's hands. At the beginning, it really caused Fang Yang's actions to stagnate.

Just when Jiang Bochu thought that he could see the merits, he wanted to make a big effort to inflict a heavy blow on Fang Yang. Fang Yang's eyes suddenly regained clarity, and once again he dodges his ultimate move!

Jiang Bochu's momentum has vented, knowing that if he continues to entangle himself, it will be a matter of time before he will lose. The most exaggerated thing is that Fang Yang hasn't made a move until now, and even the weapon hasn't been revealed!

Jiang Bochu's eyes flashed fiercely, and his left hand took out a piece of dust and talisman and shook it, and shouted in a low voice: "Golden whip!"

The talisman suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light, completely submerged in Jiang Bochu's body. Not only has his strength greatly increased, he also has an extra weird whip-shaped weapon in his hand!

Fang Yang was still thinking about what it was, when he heard Zi Huan exclaiming: "Hit the whip?!"