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Chapter Twelve: The Patriarch's Defeat(1/2)

Ancestor, you are thousands of years old when you founded the Yinxiao Sect. Naturally, the techniques passed down have been perfected and reached the state of transformation. Su Fang in this Immortal Palace is just a child sword immortal who has made his mark for the first time.

An old monster and a young boy. Naturally, the old monster's sword skills are perfect, far better than the young boy who created the technique.

But they are all ancestors' exercises. Isn't it unkind of me to use future ancestors to teach this little ancestor now?

Only then did You Chuiyun laugh out loud.

Seeing him laughing, Su Fang relaxed his guard. He flicked the sword with one finger and made a clanking sound. He stared and reminded: "I have to be serious. This is my own sword technique. I admit that I despised you, so I just wanted to

You have to solve it quickly and don't waste time. I didn't expect that you do have some skills. This time I want to ask you for advice, so please be more serious.

But no matter how serious you are, you can't beat me."

It’s not that I’m not serious! It’s just that this matter is really ridiculous.

You Chuiyun shouted in his heart.

Su put up his sword stance, and his voice was as calm as water.

"On March 7th, it rained on the Shahu Road. The rain gear went off first, and everyone in the group was embarrassed, but I didn't realize it. It cleared up after that, so I wrote this word.

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest,

Why not scream and walk slowly? The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat and misty rain can last for the rest of your life."

Su Fang's sword, as he groaned, slowly began to exude smoke, like a person sweating. The smoke gradually gathered and condensed into a long blade covering the sword's body.

You Chuiyun's pupils shrank, he knew that Su Fang was serious about this, just like how he defeated an opponent with one move before.

An emperor admired Su Fang's recitation quite a lot.

"What a good person, Ren Shengsheng, and savor this poem carefully. It seems that the road of this boy Su Fang is not as smooth as we thought. The old man can feel the hardships, bitterness and hatred, and it is commendable that he is still free and unrestrained and broad-minded.

With such a state of mind, Su Fang can imagine that one day in the future, he will truly be able to take on the role of Sword Immortal.

Jiujianxian is so lucky to have such an apprentice."

Another emperor who faced him sighed: "My heart, which has not moved for thousands of years, is actually a little hot-blooded when I hear this poem. I think it is appropriate for this boy Su to become the son-in-law of the god."

"Perhaps Princess Zhaoyang and Tong Jianxian are a match made in heaven."

He conquered everyone present with a poem, and even made the emperor express his feelings. This is Su Fang.

What a great person!

Everyone present sighed at the same time.

You Chuiyun felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the aura exuding from Su Fang's body was so surging that it obviously overwhelmed him.

"You are able to catch every one of my swords very strangely. I am surprised that you are more familiar with the trajectory of my sword than I am. So I don't think there is any way to defeat you."

Seen through?

You Chuiyun was shocked. Su Fang's sword moved just as his mind was wandering.

Not only is it unorganized, but it's so fast that you can't even see clearly.

Su Fang's sword turned into thousands of cold lights and exploded, attacking from every angle.

Is this Qi refining? What can Qi refining do at this time?

Can this sword technique still be used like this?

At this speed, his sword even has sword intent!

Can't catch it!

At that moment, he knew that he had underestimated the young patriarch.

You Chuiyun's Youlongjian turned into a roar with a low dragon roar, and Su Fang's fierce offensive was too much for the Youlongjian.

Fireworks bloomed in the air.

"go!"

Su Fang held up his sword, and You Chuiyun held the sword and flew upside down, throwing a piece of

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The screen was smashed to pieces, and then he was buried inside, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Almost defenseless.

The whole place was silent.

The overwhelming power Su Fang displayed was really terrifying, and he was too far beyond the Qi Refining Realm. However, Su Fang had indeed only cultivated at the Qi Refining Realm.

"This... is simply bullying, Tong Jianxian!"

Lord Liehuo and several others were impressed.

The third son of Penglai smiled and said: "This is the true strength of Brother Su. Brother Su is the son-in-law of the gods."

"Not bad, not bad!" Several emperors praised it greatly.

In the high seat in the distance, the god was smiling, not looking at Su Fang, but staring at the ruins of the screen.

The smile on his face is very weird.

His fingers were still tapping the table rhythmically.

Princess Zhaoyang also looked at the ruins of the screen, sighed, raised her hand to prepare for the trick, and her spiritual power suddenly appeared. For a moment, the space at Princess Zhaoyang's hand showed signs of distortion.

"I overestimated him, that's all. It's better to choose from the sequence. Now go back to an hour ago..."

When Princess Zhaoyang was about to distort time, she stopped.

The ruins of the screen actually floated out of thin air.

There was an uproar in the fairy palace.

Among the debris floating in the air, You Chuiyun held You Long with both hands and stood with his eyes closed, his hair disheveled and arrogant in the dust.

He didn't lose, but he didn't win either.

"Thank you, ancestor, for teaching me." He raised his head and stretched his neck, and said with a sad smile: "I didn't expect that this set of Long Roar Sword Technique can be used in this way. It is really my ancestor, but I am narrow-minded and have wild imagination."

He lowered his head slightly and paid homage to his ancestor.

Su Fang nodded. He didn't expect that this little boy was actually unscathed. Even though he was holding on, his momentum was very strong.

"You are very good. The sword I just struck was invincible in the Qi Refining Realm." Su Fang said solemnly: "How did you survive it?"

You Chuiyun smiled brightly: "Ancestor, I have been in the Qi Refining Realm for fifteen years."

Su Fang was stunned for a moment, curled his lips, smiled, shook his head and said, "You are so sincere, but I don't know if you are actually lying to me. That's all. Let's have a showdown."

You Chuiyun nodded and walked out of the floating screen fragments. Every step he took was silent, but his energy increased greatly with every step.

Sword raising pose.

Seeing You Chuiyun's sword-raising gesture, all the immortals present had the same expression, astonished and shocked.

The Jiujianxian pinched a crack in his wine gourd and secretly wondered why this boy's sword-fighting style was exactly the same as Su Fang's.

"He is learning Su Fang's sword-raising style? How could he do it? Isn't this the way to draw a gourd and a ladle? Is he so stupid? The shape can be imitated, but how can God draw it?"

Someone raised a series of question marks.

"Moving!"

I saw two people fighting with swords.

Su Fang wields the Chang Xiao sword technique, which is very similar to the previous sword technique. And the amazing You Chuiyun actually uses the same sword technique as Su Fang. The swords of these two people are exactly the same!

Two waves of fast swords are flying like lightning. It's a matter of competition to see who is faster.

The more Su Fang fought, the more frightened he became. At first he thought that this boy was just a poor imitator because of his poor brain. But the more they fought, he realized that this boy's Wandering Dragon Sword really used the essence of the Changxiao Sword, and even grasped the essence.

Above, even more so than him.

Su Fang believed that after this battle was over, he would be able to understand and perfect the Chang Xiao sword technique.

"How do you know my swordsmanship? I have never taught anyone, and you are actually more skilled than me! This is impossible!"

Su Fang was shocked for the first time, and his mind

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Big chaos.

He also expressed people's feelings.

Several emperors looked at each other, could this You Chuiyun be——

"Could it be that he has the ability to have a photographic memory and is now learning and selling it? This is simply a peerless genius!"

Although You Chuiyun felt ashamed, he found Su Fang's flaw the moment Su Fang lost his mind.

Although their swords are the same, Su Fang is faster, more accurate and more ruthless. You Chuiyun believes that if he can't even count, he will still be defeated.

But Su Fang was shocked by him and his energy was in chaos, so he seized the opportunity.

"Taught by the God himself——"
To be continued...
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