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Chapter 137: When the stick

(There will be another update tonight)

Obviously, Wei Nan was not the only one who had a sharp eye on the high platform on the Taipei test sword. More and more people saw that the young man on the stage was very harmonious with the Mingpo halberd in his hand. Without decades of experience in using the halberd, he would definitely not be able to create this feeling. However, the young man seemed to be less than twenty years old. Has he started practicing halberds in his womb?!!

Those masters were busy all day long and had no time to pay attention to the messy news. Even if they knew that Fangyan, who had obtained Shui Wujian, came to the Yuming Sect, was not in line with the real person on the sword test stage. But the young people under the sword test stage were different. In addition to practicing, what they were most passionate about was to inquire about the sect's sect, what they had in their deeds, what they looked like, and who they worshiped. Many people still knew about these things.

Fang Yan had just stood on the stage, and someone immediately started to whisper from the sword test stage: "Yan Yan!"

"That's the dialect where you got the Shui Wujian in Lingyin Valley!"

"I heard that he was worshipped by Master Wei Nan of Huiren Academy, and I don't know how good his weapon refining level is."

...

These are all not familiar with Fangdian. For example, those who Huirenyuan often meet with Fangdian and Yu Lu, who has had a certain relationship with Fangdian, are looking forward to the expression of Fangdian at this time. Fangdian is a person who is easy to get along with, and for this reason, they are willing to support Fangdian.

Yu Lu couldn't help but shout: "Come on Fangyan!"

Yu Lu opened her head, and the young people from Huirenyuan also shouted: "Junior Brother Fang, come on!"

Because the young people in Huirenyuan stood quite scattered, the words "dialect" came one after another for a while, and during a few breaths, almost everyone under the stage knew that the people on the stage were dialect.

The masters on the high platform at the northern end of the sword test platform were all sharp in their ears. Some insiders immediately realized that the four disciples of Wei Nan were Wei Nan, and the one who got the Shui Wujian in Lingyin Valley!

"Senior Brother Wei, is your new disciple on the stage?" A middle-aged man on the right of Wei Nan asked on his own initiative.

"Yeah." Wei Nan was obviously not willing to deal with the middle-aged man, so he just responded lightly.

However, the middle-aged man was unwilling to let him go, and then asked, "The one who came on stage just now was my new disciple Sun Chang and Senior Brother Wei. Who do you think has better qualifications from Fang Yan or Sun Chang?"

Wei Nan frowned, continued to stare at the sword test platform, and said, "I have only been in contact with Fang Yan once so far, how can I speak nonsense?"

The middle-aged man was bored and stopped asking, but looked at the sword tester. At this time, Fang Yan finally started to move!

Fang Yan was already the last tester, and most people knew that he was the one who was Deshuiwu in Lingyin Valley and the fourth disciple of the next sect leader, so at this moment almost everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yan, and they were quite serious! They all wanted to see what level of Fang Yan's level was.

"Dong!"

Fang Yan held the Mingpo halberd in his right hand and knocked it gently on the sword test platform. Then he concentrated his mind and suddenly lifted the Mingpo halberd up, and then held it with one hand and danced quickly!

The Mingpo halberd danced faster and faster in Fang Yan's hand. He could no longer see the shape of the halberd body. In the end, it became even more powerful and directly connected into a disc shape!

The diameter of the disc is the length of the Mingpo halberd. The outermost edge of the disc is a silver-white ring, which is exactly where the head of the halberd rotates rapidly, and the inside is black, which is the color of the halberd rod.

He is definitely a veteran who can dance a long halberd like this!

However, this is just the ability of secular people and has nothing to do with immortal weapons. Dialects must have a later trick!

The next moment, the outer silver-white inner black disc suddenly flew out of Fang Yan's hand, not forward, but backward, as if he had lost his hand, and quickly flew to the edge of the sword test platform behind Fang Yan!

Just as the people there were dodging in panic, the disc suddenly drew a graceful arc and rose up, making a nice sound!

The disc continued to rise, but it began to grow bigger. When it just finished drawing a semicircle in the air and flew to the top of the dialect's head, its diameter had reached two feet!

Then, the two-zone-sized disc slashed down from the top with the momentum he had just accumulated!!

Fly out of the disc from the hand of Fangyan until it reaches the highest point and then starts to chop down. The whole movement is like flowing water, completing the indescribable freehand painting; and first go around half a circle from the rear before starting the attack. This attack method makes many people in the stands in the north lit up!

This dialect is definitely not simple!

In an instant, the disc transformed by Mingpo halberd passed half the distance between the huge rock. At this moment, Fang Yan moved his hands again and concentrated his mind. The disc with two feet in diameter began to shrink again, but the speed was faster!

Only those celestial immortals could see clearly. Just now, the aura like a dragon and a snake floating on the head of the Mingpo halberd sap penetrated into the head of the halberd, which also made the momentum of the Mingpo halberd rise three points again!

Although the disc has become smaller, its momentum has reached its highest point. At this moment, many people under the sword test stage felt that the disc is likely to directly saw the huge rock!

The distance between the disc and the giant rock is less than one meter left in the blink of an eye, and we will meet in the next moment!

All the little immortals and true immortals held their breath, and their hearts accelerated uncontrollably. Could it be that the strongest blow of this test device is about to appear?

Most of the people on the platform to the north also squinted their eyes, and even Long Bing clenched his fists with rare slightest!

The edge of the disc is only three feet away from the upper edge of the giant rock!

Two feet...

One foot...

Five inches...

The next moment, Wei Nan's brow suddenly frowned!

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face on his right!

And Fangyan, Fangyan would want to curse, how could this happen?!!

Then Fang Yan, the owner of the Mingpo halberd, watched the head of the halberd almost rotated against the surface of the giant rock. After turning half a circle, the tail of the halberd hit the giant rock with a "descendant". The Mingpo halberd seemed to have used the effect of the Mingpo stick...

Except for the immortal and the dialect, no one could tell what happened, but those little immortals and true immortals still judged it from their voices, which was a "death" sound, not a "scarlet" sound...

In an instant, everyone realized that no matter how fast the Mingpo halberd rotated, it was like a disc, and then it must have hit the huge rock with a "double" sound.

"Hiss..."

The momentum of such a strong momentum in the past was like this in the end. The contrast was too big. For a moment, half of the people in the audience were sucking in air conditioners, while half of them were stunned.

The people on the platform in the north were also shocked. The gap was too big and they couldn't accept it...

Long Bing's face turned pale and his fists were clenched tighter, just thinking about how to clean up the dialect when he turned around.
Chapter completed!
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