Feng Lin staggered, but ran faster.

Fang Ming followed closely behind, and had reached the top of the mountain between several ups and downs.

Looking from the top of the mountain, you can see the vast North China Plain, and the city walls of the capital can be vaguely distinguished. The Great Wall winds up and down, and you can see the endless view.

"So it's Hongluo Mountain!"

Fang Ming carried a sword on his back and jumped to the top, and immediately saw Feng Lin and two people next to her.

The two seemed to be a couple, with a close expression and a casual and calm manner.

The woman's appearance is quite similar to Feng Lin. The man is about sixty years old, with slightly spotted temples, but she is energetic, with red face, bright eyes, bright light, three long beards under her jaw, and majestic appearance.

"But Tang Xiaolan and his wife in Tianshan face each other?"

Fang Mingyuan blew Yue Zhi and suddenly asked.

The couple is Tang Xiaolan and Feng Ying. They were already deeply surprised when they heard Feng Lin's roar, but the enemy was so brave that they dared to chase them together. Now they were so surprised when they saw Fang Ming being young and carrying a sword!

"Not bad! You are the one nicknamed Wanyou Emperor and the surname Fang Taifu Fushui?"

Tang Xiaolan asked solemnly.

"Hehe... You guy has heard of the name of the ancestor, and you are still a little knowledgeable..."

Fang Ming smiled strangely.

"My husband and I have been in the world for decades, and I have never heard of the name of the Eternal Evil Emperor before..."

Feng Ying next to Tang Xiaolan saw Fang Ming so carefree, even if she was generous, she couldn't help but feel angry. It should be noted that her husband and wife have been famous for decades and have been regarded as the leader of the righteous path and the master. No matter what evil demons they hear, they have never been as rude as Fang Ming, and they even called her "boy".

So he smiled and said, "I think you are not old, and it is extremely difficult to practice this martial arts. If you can turn from evil to good, it would be a blessing to join my elder brother..."

She saw that Fang Ming was just a teenager. The Eternal Evil Emperor Yunyun was obviously a joke. She was the same as Feng Lin and snatched Tianshan martial arts, which was obvious that she admired the right way. If she could persuade him to turn from evil to justice, it would be a good thing.

Tang Xiaolan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said to himself: "My sister Ying is really fantastic. This young man has superb internal skills and profound cultivation. How could a master of a sect join me again..."

But suddenly I felt a little moved in my heart, knowing that although this eternal evil emperor was extremely arrogant, he didn't have many real bad deeds. I felt that if Fang Ming could be subdued, he would be with him for discipline from now on, and subject to the rules of the Tianshan Gate, it would be considered a blessing to the martial arts world.

He is a master of a generation, with a broad mind, immediately stroked his beard and smiled, "I have a shallow virtue and talent. How can I be Mr. Fang's master? But if you don't dislike me, you are willing to accept disciples on behalf of your master and apprenticeship, and will be ranked next to the Tianshan Mountains in the future. I will thank my friends in the world for giving me a little bit of shame and not caring about your previous riots..."

Fang Ming looked disdainful: "Then do I still have to cry out and thank the two heroes for their way out?"

What he hates the most is the airs of a famous and upright school! He regards himself as a master everywhere, and when he sees the masters of the evil school, he is disdainful and wants to "give a way out" as if he is giving a beggar!

What is the difference between this kind of person who makes decisions for others and imposes will on others at will and Li Xunhuan said that for the sake of Lin Shiyin, he would push her into Long Xiaoyun's arms?

"Hehe..."

Fang Ming suddenly laughed strangely, his voice shook all over the field. The three people on the opposite side had already started to have astringent chest as low as Feng Lin.

"The ancestor just likes the evil sect to be free and easy. Why do you want to join the so-called decent sects and be subject to the rules of the sect?"

Tang Xiaolan's face was solemn: "Although I am not talented, I am the head of Tianshan, and I must recover my martial arts!"

What he meant was that if Fang Ming did not join the world, he would have to do it.

"Then I want to measure your abilities!"

Fang Ming whistled endlessly, and the sound waves rolled, and suddenly he drew his long sword on his back!

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the silver dragon sword roared, and fell into Fang Ming's hand. The sword energy roared and spread across the sky!

"I would like to ask Master Tang for advice on this sword!"

The bright sword light pierced the night like lightning, implying the sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum was extremely moving. Suddenly, Fang Ming heard a clear roar, and the snow-white sword light in the sky melted into a point, turning into a flying star and killing it out!

A sword flying star!

"Okay! Sister Ying, please step back first!" Tang Xiaolan's face looked solemn. He was the great master of swordsmanship. After seeing this sword, he knew that Fang Ming had a very high level in swordsmanship and had entered the realm of a master.

This kind of swordsmanship is enough to open one's own sect and pass on it forever. It is indeed a bit overestimated to oppress him into his own sect.

He didn't answer at the moment, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and used the Great Sumeru sword style. The sword shadow turned into a light curtain, guarding closely around him.

This Great Sumeru sword style is the ultimate of Tianshan sword technique. It has the ability to take Sumeru into mustard seeds, which can attack or defend, large or small. The sword light is everywhere. You can attack the enemy when you advance, and you can defend yourself when you retreat.

At this time, it was opened, and the sword lights in the sky were as tall as mountains, so it was really kept tight and airtight.

Dingling!!!

The flying stars came and the sound of gold and iron fighting was rippling, just like rain hitting the banana leaves, and the sound was heard.

Feng Ying's face showed a hint of worry. Although she had known that Fang Ming's martial arts were very high, she never expected that it would be so high that the sword thunder sound could be hard to distinguish with her husband!

"good!"

Fang Ming had instantly changed from the Five Mountains Sword Technique to the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, to the three major swords of Xuanmen, and Dugu Nine Swords... In an instant, he changed seven sword techniques, but he could not break through the defense of the Great Sumi sword-style, so he couldn't help but praise the word "good".

Tang Xiaolan is worthy of being the world's number one master of swordsmanship. The exquisiteness of Tianshan swordsmanship seems to have his own charm and even life in his hands!

Fang Ming, with his hand, his understanding of Tianshan sword technique was also deepening.

"Take another sword!"

Fang Ming shook his wrist, and the silver dragon sword rose and the phoenix, like an iron tree and silver flowers, blooming out the cold stars in the sky, seizing the direction of the gossip. People are like hurricanes, and their hands are like dragons. In an instant, eight or sixty-four swords were released!

The sword shadows are horizontal, light and exquisite, or as solemn as a mountain. They are all extremely exquisite killers. They include the three major swords of Xuanmen, the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, and even the killing moves of Dugu Nine Swords, and even the Tianshan Sword Technique and the Anti-Tianshan Sword Technique!

Tang Xiaolan's face was solemn, and his sword was in his chest, like a seal or a closed one, and his internal force surged out. His whole body was like a deep sea reef, and he remained still as if the sword shadows and waves were hit.

Hurry!

The waves slammed the shore and rolled up thousands of snow. Although Fang Ming's attacking sword energy was dispersed, it seemed to be surrounded by an invisible force and condensed onto the sword body, it turned into a sword again!

The sword light of this sword became even brighter, but it was almost as bright as lightning and thunder, and it arrived in an instant!

The palms of Feng Lin and Feng Ying's sisters had already oozed cold sweat. Although they were very confident in Tang Xiaolan, they couldn't help but start to shake now.

Tang Xiaolan saw Fang Ming's exquisite sword moves appearing endlessly, and he seemed to be endless. He even had his own sword techniques that he had never seen continuously. He was surprised. After dozens of moves, he knew that he could not defeat the opponent in a short period of time with his sword technique alone. Even if he used the word "Sticky" technique, he would use all the authentic internal skills of the Xuanmen sect that he had practiced for decades to the sword to seize the long sword in Fang Ming's hand.

As soon as the two swords were exchanged, Tang Xiaolan jumped several feet behind and smiled bitterly: "Your swordsmanship is amazing, and I am not as good as you can!"

When the Feng Lin sisters saw that the sword in Tang Xiaolan's hand was only left with the hilt, but it was cut off by the silver dragon sword in Fang Ming's hand!

It turned out that Tang Xiaolan was holding only an ordinary steel sword, and although Fang Ming held a silver dragon sword that was not as good as the divine edge of the Heavenly King's Golden Sword, it was also a famous tool for refining hundreds of times!

Originally, with Tang Xiaolan's skills, even if he holds dead branches and leaves, he can cut gold and cut jade, which is better than the magical weapons in ordinary people's hands. However, Fang Ming's internal strength is not inferior to him at all. When the two swords intersect, the long sword will naturally not support it and is cut by the silver dragon sword!

Tang Xiaolan is broad-minded. Although he only loses a lot in weapons, he also admits that he is not as good as himself.

Fang Ming pondered for a while before saying, "This is because I rely on the advantage of my weapons. If your Dragon Sword is in hand, it will not be like this!"

As soon as this said, even Feng Lin was a little surprised.

Seeing that Tang Xiaolan had already admitted that he could easily take over the title of the world's number one swordsmanship as long as he agreed. Unexpectedly, Fang Ming let it go so easily.

Although this kind of bright and bright wind is still young, he is worthy of the demeanor of the evil sect master!

"Today, I'm very happy to discuss swordsmanship with the leader of Tang, but I haven't decided on the victory or defeat... Is it better to fight again another day! How about?"

Fang Ming said loudly, and at the same time glanced at the surrounding sisters Feng Ying and Feng Lin.

Tang Xiaolan smiled bitterly and said, "I should accompany you!"

He knew what Fang Ming meant. First of all, Zhong Zhan and Wu Dingqiu's Liangzi must be exposed, but it is not today!

In terms of martial arts, Tang Xiaolan did not have the Youlong Sword in hand and was inferior to Fang Ming in swordsmanship, but he still had two new forces here!

Feng Ying's light skills are only equal to Feng Lin, but he has obtained the true teachings of Yi Lanzhu of Tianshan Mountain. After decades of hard work, his internal skills have already entered the house, and I don't know much more than his unqualified sister.

Although they respect their qualities as masters and disdain to siege, what if Tang Xiaolan is defeated and died?

Fang Ming would never take this risk, and under the premise of being unhindered, these three people would not lose their identity and come to siege them as soon as they come up.

In this way, this fight will not be able to continue today.

"President Tang should get the Dragon Sword as soon as possible, otherwise the ancestor will not hold back next time!"

Fang Ming let out a long roar, and supported his hands, jumping down from the top of the mountain like a big roc.

Huhu...

Tang Xiaolan and others looked down from high, and saw a white shadow flying like lightning, and disappeared in an instant. Feng Lin was secretly amazed by this lightning-like lightning skill.

"This person's swordsmanship is so high that he is shocking. I didn't expect that his light skills are so powerful..."

Feng Ying praised.

“I’m afraid it’s not just that…”

Tang Xiaolan's face was silent and suddenly said, "Although I only fought with him once, I already felt that his internal strength was so high that he was not inferior to me at all, and... he still had a knife!"
Chapter completed!