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Chapter 298 Wait for me(1/2)

Chapter 298 Wait for me...

"Do you want to go up and fight?" Seeing that Fang Yan was so stunning, Qu Jifeng asked.

"Let's forget it. I'll watch it secretly for two days before talking. Now I'm not my opponent." Fang Yan didn't turn his head and answered honestly.

This is Weng Xue's frowning and said in confusion: "Even if you are a cultivator, you have to study secular kung fu. Is it really of great benefit to your practice?"

"It depends on what kind of Tao you are practicing. I think studying Kung Fu is the most beneficial for immortal cultivators like Fangdian who are good at strengthening elixirs. As for the art of weapon, it is not very necessary, and the formation of Tao is even less necessary." Qu Jifeng said.

Weng Xue immediately said: "Aren't the two people on the stage practicing the art of art? It is not necessary to learn art of art of art, so why are their skills so good?"

"You have to ask them about this. This kung fu is not that easy to learn. Practice the three nines in winter and the three winters in summer. Even if you learn it for a lifetime, it will not be as powerful as the weakest immortal technique..." Qu Jifeng obviously had prejudice against learning kung fu, and he has not yet said a word of approval.

Fang Yan kept listening to their conversation, and then smiled and said, "One of the two people on the stage is a great immortal. When he reaches this level, he is still so passionate about kung fu. It will definitely be useful to learn kung fu."

"Have you learned Kung Fu yourself? Let's talk about the benefits of learning Kung Fu first." Weng Xue said.

"Forget it, I decided to go up and try it out later. After the fight is over, let's pull the great immortal and ask." Fang Yan said excitedly.

"Then we have to move forward a little further and don't be taken first." Qu Jifeng said anxiously.

The three of them had just moved, and there was a "bang" sound from the stage. The immortal kicked his opponent away with one kick. His opponent had to use the Lingxu technique to stop in the air and had already lost.

"Go on! Go on!" Qu Jifeng and Weng Xue urged at the same time.

Fang Yan stopped instead and said, "That kick just now is too sharp..."

"Die Yan, don't you want to go there again, right?" Weng Xue asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, I'm just thinking about it, why don't you come back next time."

"Go to die!" Seeing that Fang Yan was so useless, Weng Xue angrily raised her right palm and gestured at Fang Yan twice.

"Uh, what's going on? No one seems to dare to go up and challenge it?" Fang Yan said suddenly.

At this time, there was only the great immortal left in the middle of the stage, waiting for someone to come up to challenge.

After a few breaths, no one came forward. The immortal suddenly reached out and the blood-red halberd in the sky flew directly into his hands. This man was in his early forties, with a burly figure and a very spiritual eye, giving people a sense of decisiveness. At this time, with a halberd in his hand, his entire temperament changed again, as if he was a general who had fought on the battlefield for the rest of his life!

He waved the long halberd twice, and the middle-aged immortal sacrificed the long halberd back to the air, looked around the crowd, and said, "If no one goes on stage to compete, let's stop here today."

"etc!"

At this time, a pleasant female voice suddenly came, and many people were stunned. What is true or false, is there a woman going on stage to discuss?

Everyone turned their eyes to the origin of the voice, including the dialect, because it was Weng Xue who spoke...

"You are too cruel..." Fang Yan lowered his voice and said word by word.

"Go quickly and let your sister see how you were beaten off the stage." Weng Xue smiled.

Qu Jifeng was also very happy, patted Fangyan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, this person has beaten hundreds of people down. Even if you lose, it's not embarrassing."

"I'm talking about it if I'm not careful in making friends."

After muttering, Fang Yan flew to the middle of the platform without looking back, standing three feet away from the great immortal, clasped his fists and said, "My younger generation, Fang Yan, have learned some fist skills in his early years, and I hope the senior will give him some tips."

The great immortal looked at him carefully when he flew out of Fangyan. At this time, he nodded and said, "Looking at your standing posture, you will know that you have a foundation in martial arts since you were young. All the masters in the world are teachers, and I really don't dare to give them advice. I am Wang Yi, the Hundred Battles Sect, so let's talk with my little brothers."

Fang Yan was stunned after hearing this. He had a foundation in martial arts since childhood. He had only practiced his "Nine Beasts Kung Fu" at 18! Can this be considered as having a foundation in martial arts since childhood?

Could it be that before coming into contact with "Nine Beasts", the days of fighting in the Seven Immortals Gang were considered martial arts practice? Those started in their teens!

Unless it is...

In an instant, Fang Yan's spirit became vague. His childhood memory was too vague, but he vaguely felt that a lot of things did happen at that time. Could it be that he really learned Kung Fu at that time?

"You are so rude. After hearing what you said just now, you suddenly thought of two old friends." Fang Yan reacted for a while and said hurriedly.

"It's okay."

"please!"

After saying that, Fang Yan has already set his sights on attacking and defending!

"Where did he learn this posture? It looks very good." Weng Xuedao in the crowd.

Qu Jifeng also gestured, his hands were naturally side by side, his right hand was slightly higher in front and his left hand was slightly lower in back. The result was obviously inconsistent, such as the dialect.

At the same time, the great immortal Wang Yi suddenly lowered his body and rushed towards Fang Yan like a cheetah! Once the fight started, he turned from a humble gentleman to a fierce general who was determined to win!

As soon as he got into the fight, Fang Yan and Wang Yi actually fought very well, not because his skills were indeed comparable to Wang Yi, but because Wang Yi did not expect that his strength and speed were far superior to ordinary immortals.

Wang Yi has been suppressing his physical realm, and his physical fitness is only similar to that of ordinary celestial immortals. He naturally cannot get a good idea when facing the dialect that was washed by Pulao's blood. After a few moves, Wang Yi said while fighting: "It seems that the little brother must have an adventure to have such a body when he is a first-level celestial immortal. To be fair, I want to adjust my physical realm."

"Okay." Fang Yan's hand movements did not stop and responded readily.

Then, dialects inevitably fall into disadvantages, and their disadvantages become increasingly greater.

Wang Yi's moves are very concise, but their moves are cruel. Even if Fang Yan uses "Nine Beasts Kung Fu" to the extreme, he is still no match for Wang Yi. This person's practical experience is terrible. Fang Yan even suspects that Wang Yi's kung fu was created by Wang Yi after summarizing his combat experience!

Seeing that Fang Yan was about to lose, Weng Xue, not far away, was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and she regretted pushing Fang Yan to the stage.

At this moment, Wang Yi's left elbow hit Fang Yan's left chest, and Fang Yan immediately folded his arms in front of his chest. Wang Yi's explosive power was too great.

However, the impact force has not arrived for a long time!

Fang Yan felt a "knock" in his heart, and immediately knew that he had been fooled! Wang Yi had never used false moves since he started fighting. He thought this was Wang Yi's fighting style...

The next moment, Fang Yan felt that his waist tightened and he was actually being hugged by Wang Yi. Then he rose up, quickly drew an arc in the air, and then hit the ground with his head down!

Although you can't see Wang Yi, Fang Yan could completely imagine Wang Yi's movements. This was actually a very simple back drop, but it was enough to break a person's neck bone!

The best way to break this move is to stretch out your hands to support the ground, but Wang Yi's move is simply unscathed. When he hugged Fang Yan from behind, he had already clamped Fang Yan's arms under his arms...

"I admit defeat!" Fang Yan shouted out hurriedly.

Before Fang Yan finished speaking, Wang Yi had already let go of his arms. Fang Yan immediately reached out to support the ground, and with a "swoosh", he bounced out with a backhand.

"I lost my junior." Fang Yan is very bachelor. Since he lost, he made a formal statement again.

Wang Yi smiled and asked, "I see that you have the image of Nine Beasts in your hands. Could it be that you are practicing "Nine Beasts Kung Fu"?"

Fang Yan really felt like he was about to collapse. Wang Yi was too powerful. It took him so long that he could even see that he was practicing "Nine Beasts Kung Fu".

“That’s right.”

"The Nine Beasts Achievement is intended to stimulate human potential and encourage Daoji to awaken. From the perspective of martial arts alone, it is really not a profound martial arts. It is really rare for you to practice the Nine Beasts Achievement to this level." Wang Yi said.

"Thank you for your praise, and I will say goodbye."

Fang Yan did not want to delay Wang Yi's continued discussion, so he flew out in a hurry and soon arrived by Qu Jifeng and Weng Xue.

"Are you okay?" Weng Xue asked. The expression on her face was not at all relaxed at this time. Wang Yi almost scared her silly when he threw the dialect just now.

"What's the matter? Hey, sister, why are your face so pale?" Fang Yan said in confusion.

Qu Jifeng smiled and said, "Haha, you're not worried about you."

After saying that, Qu Jifeng was puzzled, because in the past, Weng Xue would definitely stop him in time, but he didn't expect that this time he would finish speaking in one breath.

Fang Yan didn’t have so many thoughts, but instead felt warm in his heart. It felt good to be cared for by others, especially those he liked.

Weng Xue gave Fang Yan a blank look and said angrily: "Don't be so pretty. As long as you are a friend, I will be worried in that situation."

"But your friends are only two of you, Senior Brother Qu and I, and Senior Brother Qu will never have that kind of situation." Fang Yan smiled, and the implication was that Weng Xue was worried about only one of his Yan.

Weng Xue glared at Fang Yan again and was about to speak when she suddenly heard Qu Jifeng say, "Senior Wang is leaving, will you chase after him?"

"Walk!"

Fang Yan jumped out with a "swoosh". He finally met a martial arts master. He wanted to learn something from the other party! No matter how bad he was, he had to make some words!

"Senior Wang!"

As soon as he left the range of the Nine-Equipment Platform, Fang Yan quickly shouted. The other party was a great immortal. Once he broke through the sound barrier and escaped, even if he shouted, it would be too late. The speed was faster than his voice...

Wang Yi stopped, saw that it was Fangyan, and asked, "What's the matter with little brother?"

"Senior Wang, I have some martial arts problems and I would like to ask you for advice." At this time, Qu Jifeng and Weng Xue also flew over, and Fang Yan was introduced by Wei Wang Yi, "The three of us are disciples of Pingtian Sect. This is my senior brother Qu Jifeng, and this is my senior sister Weng Xue."

After Qu Jifeng and Weng Xue finished their greetings, Wang Yi said, "I still have something to do today. How about you come to me again next day?"

Fang Yan was stunned at first, then said, "Okay, I have nothing urgent to do anyway."

When Wang Yifei was flying, Weng Xue frowned and whispered: "Isn't he not wanting to help us?"

"He must be really wrong." Fang Yan didn't see any doubtful expression on Wang Yi's face just now.

"That may not be. He is a great immortal from Bai Zhan Sect, why should he help you, the first-level celestial immortal from Pingtian Sect? Didn't he say that he has something to do? Since he has something to do, why did he still fly so slowly? If it were me, he would break through the sound barrier when he was on the Nine Vessels Platform. The Bai Zhan Sect's station is not close to Jiu Qisels Platform at all." Qu Jifeng said.

"Okay, just look for him next time. Let's see how he reacts next time." Fang Yan quickly thought about it and said directly.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Weng Xue looked at the sunset and said.

"Then you two go back first, I have to continue patrolling." Qu Jifeng said.

"Stop pretending, I haven't seen you patrol in a long time." Fang Yan smiled.

"Hehe, as long as I am not at the sect's headquarters, I will be inspected! Okay, you go, don't delay my work. The tasks assigned to me by the sect are not careless." Qu Jifeng said seriously.

"Okay, let's go back first. If you go back early, go find me. If you are late, you won't need to." Fang Yan said.

"OK."
To be continued...
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