I'm not really a helper

It's my turn?

Countless people were shocked, and Zhao Jing even dropped the sword in his hand in an instant, and retreated extremely quickly.

But it was too late after all, Fang Ze just smiled, and then shot again, volleying to count points on the circle.

"Yin and Yang together."

As soon as it came out, I saw that the circle that seemed to be drawn casually began to evolve at this moment, and a Tai Chi image of black and white Pisces swimming was created!

Everyone looked at the Taiji diagram in shock, and someone said in a trembling voice:

"Isn't this the inheritance technique of Biluo Mansion, Taiji Youyuan? How could he!"

Countless people were shocked when they heard the words, but it was too late. Fang Ze just pushed lightly, and a bright white light burst out from the Tai Chi scroll.

"Go." He said softly, and the next moment, the long sword turned upside down and stabbed at Zhao Jing with a sharp sword sound.

The unique skill of four or two thousand gold!

Countless people gasped, and so did Zhao Jing.

Forcibly suppressing the horror in his heart, knowing that it is impossible to regain his sword at this time, Zhao Jing waved his hand.

"Come!"

He shouted loudly, and a strange posture appeared in the slight movements of his body, like a black turtle sitting withered, with a khaki black covering the body.

"Moo!"

The spiritual sea shook, and a phantom of a rotten tortoise appeared, as if coming from the waves, a deep roar was heard.

Xuanwu treads the waves!

The cultivators of the town of demon town widened their eyes and recognized this Zhao family's technique. According to legend, it was created by the ancestors of the Zhao family.

While countless people were watching, Fang Ze's sword spanned a distance of tens of feet in an instant, and the sword pierced Xuanwu's back!

boom!

A shocking wave came out from the center, this was the pinnacle blow of the two alchemy monks!

They are all peers of the same generation, and their fighting power is unimaginable!

Many monks who were a little closer were thrown away by the wave, vomited blood, their eyes were horrified, and they became heavenly beings.

Countless people rushed to use their protective spiritual power to resist the flying earth and rocks, tired of coping.

Countless people are like this, only the woman is still standing where she is, looking at the field with a light frown.

"This result is really unexpected."

After she finished speaking, countless people looked at the field.

At this time, the dust was still settled, Fang Ze and Zhao Jing were still holding on to each other, and they were all staring at each other.

Comparable?

This thought flashed through everyone's minds, but the next moment Zhao Jing spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his upper body burst.

"You lost." Fang Ze said softly with a smile on his face.

With a twist of the long sword, it stuck beside Zhao Jing, obviously saving his life.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Fang Ze in disbelief.

He won again? !

Isn't this too strong? !

All the cultivators in the demon town dare not speak out at this moment.

Whether you are arrogant or not, your own cultivation is the best proof.

It's no wonder that they are so arrogant, because there is no need to talk nonsense with you, wouldn't it be a pleasure if I defeated you with one move? !

Zhao Jing fell to the ground, holding the long sword in his hand, and stood up with the sword.

"I lost."

Zhao Jing couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you lose in front of these guys who come to watch the fun, but you lose in front of Ji Yanyu!

After he glanced at the woman with an iceberg face, he cupped his fists regretfully and said:

"I, Zhao, are not as skilled as others, and I can't even fight against an ordinary disciple of Biluo Mansion, my brother. In the future, I won't have any more entanglements with Biluo Mansion!"

After Zhao Jing finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief and wanted to go back, and get rid of those two trash who lied about the military situation.

It's just that the woman who has never spoken has spoken.

"He is not an ordinary disciple."

The woman's voice was sweet, and Zhao Jing was taken aback when he heard it.

"Yanyu, what do you mean?" He couldn't believe it.

"Which ordinary disciple have you seen who can inherit spells?" Ji Yanyu looked at Zhao Jing with eyes like an idiot.

Zhao Jing reacted instantly.

"You are the Holy Son of Biluo Mansion?" He asked in surprise, "But shouldn't the Holy Son of Biluo Mansion be Yao Cuo?"

Zhao Jing's doubts also made everyone curious.

That's right, shouldn't Yao Cuo be the Holy Son of Biluo Mansion?

For a moment, countless people were very curious, and looked up and down at Zhao Jing, who was in white with his hands behind his back.

Wang Shang watched it upstairs with relish, and sneered when he heard this, curled his lips and said:

"What's the matter, my brother Fang can't be a holy son? Or is it that my brother Fang is not worthy and doesn't have the strength that a holy son should have?"

Wang Shang's sarcasm made Zhao Jing's face turn cold, he looked at Wang Shang and Chen Changsheng, and asked, "Who are you two?"

"Who are we?" Wang Shang immediately smiled and patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder.

"We can"

Wang Shang's words were abruptly cut off by Chen Changsheng.

He pinched Wang Shang's waist fiercely, then faced everyone, smiled and said:

"We were just passing by, drinking with Brother Fang."

When Chen Changsheng spoke like this, Zhao Jing felt a little better, and nodded coldly.

Seeing that the great opportunity was gone, Wang Shang was so anxious, he slapped Chen Changsheng's hand away, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Changsheng, why don't you let me speak at such a good opportunity? When I open my mouth to reveal your true identity, they won't be astonished in an instant?"

"After pretending, you can't just let Fang Ze pretend by himself!"

Chen Changsheng sneered at these words.

Are you still pretending?

As soon as I opened my mouth, it was the reincarnation of the immortal who swore so hard. Wouldn't it be troublesome for me to be in the Town of Demon Town?

Talking to himself, Chen Changsheng ignored Wang Shang and looked down again.

Below, everyone looked at Fang Ze in shock.

Who would have thought that this person turned out to be the contemporary holy son of Biluo Mansion?

Zhao Jing didn't deserve to lose!

Zhao Jing himself felt slightly better.

He really couldn't accept losing to an ordinary disciple of Biluo Mansion so easily.

But if he lost to the Holy Son of Biluo Mansion, he would feel a little better in his heart.

Fang Ze took this scene into his eyes, was about to turn around and leave, and when he continued to drink, someone made a sound.

"and many more."

Ok?

Fang Ze turned around and saw Ji Yanyu in a red dress.

"Is there something wrong with the fairy?" Fang Ze clasped his fists and opened his mouth. At some point, a fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it slightly.

"How about we have a sparring match?"

If a woman doesn't speak, she will be ashamed, and when she speaks, she will say something astonishing.

Everyone felt unbelievable when they heard this, but the woman's expression did not have the slightest hint of a joke.

This proud daughter of the Ji family, really wants to have a fight with Fang Ze, the holy son? !

When everyone thought of this, their hearts became hot.

The young man who had calmed down was speechless, his eyes were extremely surprised, and he was dancing.

Fang Ze's expression was also surprised.

"Fairy, you want to compete with me?" He pointed at himself with his fan, very surprised.

"Of course, I'm very curious about the strength of your Dongshan Haizhou." Ji Yanyu said lightly, and the words were once again surprising.

"It's no loss that the Ji family has fallen once in a millennium, and the woman who is qualified to compete for the title of demon townsman has a lot of courage. She directly chooses the top Tianjiao in Dongshan Haizhou to start!"

A monk in the crowd spoke out, extremely confident in Ji Yanyu.

The other monks also nodded when they heard the words.

Ji Yanyu is one of the top five talents in Zhenyao City, and also the one with the highest qualifications among them. She is the youngest, and her future growth space can be said to be extremely terrifying, and her current strength is not inferior to anyone else.

Such a proud challenger, Fang Ze, really has a lot of chances of winning!

Chen Changsheng was upstairs listening to the words of the people below, and his expression gradually became strange.

"However, this woman is my target."

Chen Changsheng said to himself, the more he looked at that face, the more he felt that it matched the written records.

"Extraordinary aptitude, high cultivation base, and good looks are the goals in my plan!"

Chen Changsheng clapped his hands, very excited.

Wang Shang glanced at him and laughed.

"Changsheng, you really think the same as me, Fang Ze will definitely lose, and you'll have to put on a show then!"

"Get out!" Chen Changsheng patted Wang Shang's head hard, and looked down.

"I don't know who will win and who will win. I still have to hope that Fang Ze will win. When the time comes, I will declare myself and then perform a heroic rescue of the beauty. Wouldn't I win my heart?"

Chen Changsheng said to himself, very satisfied with his plan.

Off the field, Fang Ze has already stepped forward.

"Girl, if you want to hit, hit it."

Fang Ze said very calmly.

Ji Yanyu nodded, a smile appeared on her iceberg-like pretty face.

"It's been a long time since I've heard that monks outside the city are stronger than those outside the city. Today I'm curious and want to give it a try. Don't worry if it hurts."

Ji Yanyu's words can be said to have expressed the aspirations of many cultivators in the demon city.

Compared with resources, Dongshanhai and Zhenyao City are simply worlds apart.

Dongshan Haizhou is vast, full of aura, and countless treasures of heaven and earth grow, peaceful and serene, and monks can grow safely.

And Town Demon City, facing the Demon State of the Northern Territory, has been fighting for years, where is there any pure land to speak of?

Polluted by the evil energy, the spiritual energy is extremely thin, and even the elixir in the pharmacy will be picked before it can grow. The monk is in an extremely difficult situation.

There is only the constant fight of life and death all day long.

But despite this, the monks in the town of demon city are often more powerful than the monks in the same realm, and they can even fight the weak across the ranks.

Zhao Jingshu can only say that his skills are not as good as others, but now that Ji Yanyu came forward, it really made countless people curious.

The two are both in the middle stage of alchemy, and if they fight at the same level, who will win?

In the end, in which environment did the monks grow up stronger? !

While countless people were watching, Ji Yanyu also walked out slowly, with a moving figure.

"No distinction between life and death?"

Fang Ze nodded.

"If there is no distinction between life and death, there will be no distinction between life and death!"

He laughed and opened his mouth, also taking the lead!

The figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared the next moment, it was already a fist that landed on Ji Yanyu's beautiful face, without any soft-heartedness!

Everyone was surprised, Ji Yanyu seemed to have anticipated Fang Ze's actions long ago, and did not back down at this moment, but Qianqian pointed at Fang Ze's fist carefully.

"Broken." She moved her red lips, and Fang Ze was beaten backwards. He retreated more than ten feet before stopping, and there was ruby-like blood dripping from his fist.

"Extraordinary." Fang Ze was surprised, and so were the others.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but worry even more: "My goal seems to be a bit powerful?"

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