"there should be no"
Fang Qingyun scrutinized it again and found no flaw.
"Haoran sword is in my hand! Who will take it!"
Just then, there came a sound in the cave.
With this sound, a man and a woman came out side by side.
The woman is the monarch of Chihong, but the man is Yang Ruoxu!
At this time, Yang Rexu was in a state of serious injury and dying. Instead, he was surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness and his eyes were like looking around!
Many younger brothers have lost to each other, but one dares to look at them!
Chapter two thousand three hundred and fifty-nine Du Jie
Yang Ruoxu practiced Haoran Zhengqi Jing, and he always acted with an open mind and a chivalrous heart.
While Fang Qingyun is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality under the banner of the hospital, in fact, they are intrigued and have other plans.
Now Yang Ruoxu’s recovery from injury is better than before. Who dares to take the noble sword in his hand?
Who is qualified to take Haoran Sword?
The Haoran Zhengqi Classic has been inherited for a long time, but not many practitioners have been able to cultivate monk Dacheng since ancient times, and even fewer have done so.
In this courtyard, there is also Yang Ruoxu who has successfully cultivated the Haoran Zhengqi Classic.
Although Chang Qi claims to practice this sutra, in fact, the fur roots can’t exert the true power of this sutra.
Who can guarantee that they have done nothing wrong?
Who can guarantee that he has not made a mistake?
Who can guarantee that everything he does is aboveboard?
Don’t say it’s the gate, even if the whole courtyard adds up, many elders have Yang Rexu to be in charge of the noble sword!
Fang Qingyun never thought that Yang Rexu had recovered from his injury and returned to his peak!
All his calculations collapsed in a moment when Yang Re was imaginary.
Even though there have been many people, they are also scattered!
Fang Qingyun is a younger brother, but at this time, Yang Rexu’s momentum with a noble sword is also lost.
"It turns out that Teacher Yang’s injury has healed, which is really gratifying."
Qing-yun fang strain extremely fast, not going to Yang Rexu head-on, but taking a step back and handing congratulations.
At Qing-yun Fang Yang Rexu coldly didn’t reply, and then looked up at the sky with awe.
It was high in the hot sun at noon.
But at this time, there are a lot of dark clouds gathering in the courtyard, and it is getting dark.
"This is …"
Fang Qingyun and others noticed this scene and looked shocked!
"Going to Du Jie!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
This stereo sounds like a stone, which stirs up a thousand waves and instantly explodes in the crowd!
"Yang Ruoxu encountered such a disaster that every cloud has a silver lining took the most crucial step and will step into the real situation!"
"Hum! It’s not that easy! Throughout the ages, there have been many people in Du Jie, but 30% of them have been able to survive the 69-day robbery, condense the Taoist fruit and step into the true realm to achieve true fairy! "
"Anyway, Yang Rexu has come this far and more people don’t even have a chance to Du Jie."
"I didn’t expect that hundreds of my classmates were Brother Yang’s first Du Jie. If Du Jie succeeds, Brother Fang will be left behind."
Listen to the discussion around Fang Qingyun surly eyes shocked and jealous.
However, the vision in the sky has attracted everyone’s attention and no one has paid attention to him.
See Yang Ruoxu’s figure rising slowly and attracting much attention!
……
There was a man standing tall and straight in front of the ink-leaning abode of fairies and immortals, and his eyebrows and stars were distinguished. It was Yuehua Sword Fairy.
Not far away, the ink poured down from the immortal.
Yuehua Sword Fairy greeted her with a smile. "Sister, I’ve been worried about you these days. If you don’t come back, I’m ready to leave for the A-nose hell!"
"Thank you for your concern."
Ink nodded his head and looked cool.