Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 176
"what!"

Lu Yanqiu let out a soft cry, and his expression changed instantly. They heard that Jiang Ling's blow made Fang Shuo helpless, and they thought that Fang Shuo was at best a psychic early stage, but they didn't expect...

"A mid-stage psychic, I, Lu Yanqiu, still have the confidence to fight. After all, there are not a few mid-stage psychic monks who have been defeated by Lu."

Lu Yanqiu seemed to be strong, but there was a trace of timidity in his eyes that could not be hidden.

He is riding a tiger at the moment. If he had known that Fang Shuo was in the mid-stage of psychics, he would not have easily challenged him.

"In that case, well..."

Fang Shuo shook his head, and took three steps forward, while Lu Yanqiu, in order to win quickly, already had a long sword in his hand, the sword was completely black, and struck towards Fang Shuo with the momentum of thunder.

At the same time, while he was repeatedly making a formula with both hands, three strange eyes appeared in front of him.

These three eyes looked like beast eyes, but also human eyes. During the flashing, three red rays of light shot out from the strange eyes at the same time, gathered into a roulette wheel, and merged into the long sword impressively.

Buzz!
The humming of the long sword made the souls of the disciples within tens of feet be a little confused, as if those three eyes could see through the soul.

"This is Lu Yanqiu's strongest spell, the Three Eyes of the Spirit Sky. This spell can be integrated into the magic weapon. What hurts is not the opponent's body, but the soul!"

"He used this technique from the very beginning, which shows that he didn't win me. Therefore, he wanted to end the battle quickly with a thunderous blow."

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the black long sword that was flying away rapidly, and no one noticed that Fang Shuo's right fist was flickering with a faint luster, which was the imprint of ten turns of solidification.

boom!
The long sword arrives, and one punch comes out!

The pitch-black long sword flew out backwards, and the roulette where the three strange eyes gathered exploded inch by inch, and even the three strange eyes flashing in the air became nothingness in an instant.

And Fang Shuo's fist hit Lu Yanqiu's chest with a bang, as if he had entered no one's land. With just one punch, Lu Yanqiu fell to the ground spurting blood. When he looked at Fang Shuo again , only horror in his eyes.

"Fang Shuo, I, I admit defeat..."

It took Lu Yanqiu three tries before he got up. The first thing he said when he stood up was to admit defeat. The onlookers were all moved. Some Qingfu monks who originally wanted to compete with Fang Shuo also gave up at this moment. idea.

"Within the same realm, this kid can't mess with..."

"Another monster has appeared in the Zifu. Du Yuanqi alone is causing headaches. Could it be that he will be the second one?"

All the disciples of the Qing Mansion present were shocked, but the people of the Zi Mansion finally raised their eyebrows on the two bridges. The shock brought by Fang Shuo's punch can be seen.

The green bridge spans ten miles, and it is an arch bridge, so what happens here can only be seen by the nearby disciples.

Fang Shuo walked towards the stone bridge step by step, and the disciples from Ziqing and Qingfu he met all made way, and along the way, there were many disciples who were injured in the sparring.

When he came to the top of the green bridge and looked down to both sides, he was even more moved, because from this angle, there were no less than hundreds of fierce battles on all sides.

Such a spectacular scene surprised Fang Shuo, and at the same time, his heart couldn't help but a ray of light lit up. At this moment, he had already decided to improve his alchemy as soon as possible.

"It seems that everyone simply regards the Second Ziqing Bridge as a place to learn from each other and completely ignores other things..."

Smiling, Fang Shuo walked down the other side of the steps. On this side, the proportion of Qingfu disciples is far higher than that on the other side. However, the highest cultivation level of these people is only in the late psychic stage. Those who want to come to the Yuanling realm will not reach it come here.

In other words, with Fang Shuo's combat power at the moment, he is already invincible on the Ziqing two bridges.

In order to prevent anyone from wanting to fight him again, Fang Shuo unleashed his aura without reservation during his immortal cultivation. In the blink of an eye, everyone looked sideways, and he became the focus for a while.

"This son...he is Fang Shuo, Dan Zu sits down to register as a disciple, his cultivation base..."

"My God, his cultivation is only in the mid-stage of psychic communication, but how do I feel, he can completely crush everything, it can't be an illusion."

"I wanted to teach him a lesson, but fortunately I held back in time..."

While everyone was whispering, Fang Shuo withdrew his momentum, and when he was about to return, a young alchemist from Zifu came over.

"Junior Brother Fang..."

Young Dan was wearing a black robe and was the next rank. He smiled and called Fang Shuo softly.

"What can I do for you?" Fang Shuo stopped, wondering.

The young alchemist said sincerely, "My name is Zhang Hao. The reason why I stopped you is to tell you something."

Fang Shuo laughed and said, "So it's Senior Brother Zhang. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Zhang Hao approached him a little bit, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Fang, although you are powerful in combat, as an alchemist, you should focus on the way of alchemy, and you should devote yourself to studying the way of alchemy when you have just entered Tianfumen. And three months later, the Soul Soul Sect will send a new generation of disciples over to exchange ideas, I heard that there will be no less than five hundred people, including some alchemists."

"You were robbed by Danzu and his old man and Pill Soul Sage that day, so at that time, you may become the focus. If you behave too ugly, you will not have glory on Tianfumen's face."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, Fang Shuo's heart moved, and he glanced at Zhang Hao gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for reminding me, I will pay attention."

"That's good!" Zhang Hao nodded, and said: "I also saw that you have suppressed the aura of the Qingfu today, so I told you this, your natural spirit has surpassed thousands of feet, and I look forward to your performance in three months. "

Zhang Hao left, while Fang Shuo held his chin with one hand. It seemed that he must not relax in the past three months.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, Fang Shuo did not go to Ziqinghe again, but went to the Pill Pavilion after refining several batches of pills.

Dange is on a high mountain in the middle of Zifu, surrounded by mist, and a splendid hall stands on the top of the mountain.

Standing in front of the main hall, Fang Shuo looked at the majestic Dan Pavilion on the gate, took a deep breath, and walked up the steps.

"But some disciples came to test?"

Before Fang Shuo knocked on the door, a slightly old voice came from inside the door, and then, the door as high as Zhang Xu slowly opened, revealing a somewhat dim hall.

The hall was empty except for a large black tripod, and in front of the tripod was an old man sitting cross-legged.

The old man didn't turn around, but said indifferently: "This is the first test, or have you been here before?"

Fang Shuo cupped his fists and said, "Disciple Fang Shuo, the first test?"

"You are Fang Shuo?" Hearing this, the old man was obviously a little surprised. After getting up and looking at him for a while, he was a little skeptical and said, "You have entered the Purple Mansion to study alchemy for less than a month. Are you really ready for the test?"

(End of this chapter)