Even in his heart, the other party still had a lot of hostility.↖↖,

One is that by chance, I learned a Taoist pattern that others did not understand, and thus participated in the Three Thousand Taoist meeting.

Why doesn’t such a good opportunity fall on me? No matter where I am, I am hundreds of times better than this kid.

But I can't follow the eldest son to attend the Three Thousand Daohuis. I heard that the Three Thousand Daohuis have countless opportunities, which is not what I need now.

Fang Ling looked at Lu Xichan without any intention of moving, which made Lu Xichan's face look even more ugly.

"The pickled things live in this garbage dump. Haven't your parents taught you the etiquette of meeting big people?"

"Kneel down and greet me, and then get one hundred female monks in your world who are good. If I find that you have some privacy, be careful that I will hit you a hundred Green Dragon Whip!"

Fang Ling didn't know what the Azure Dragon Whip was, but just as Lu Xichan finished saying this, Fang Ling had already appeared beside Lu Xichan like lightning.

In his hand, there was a long sword like a branch. The sword looked like a golden light, but it did not have a sword edge.

This sword was not so much a slash, but rather a slash, and directly hit Lu Xichan.

Lu Xichan's face was full of disdain for the sword that Fang Ling shot. Although he was not as good as Lu Yun, he was also a Taoist trained by the Lu family.

On the list of the universe and the world, he even occupied about 9,000 places.

Fang Ling's attack was almost like a joke in his eyes. He sneered in his heart and decided to teach Fang Ling a good lesson.

Let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so that he can honestly serve his master as cannon fodder. What unnecessary thoughts can be born?

So he pointed his finger and a black long halberd appeared in his hand. This long halberd was forged with real dragon iron, and it was a real Taoist weapon.

This real dragon serpent alone consumed most of his father's savings, and it was only because of the Lu family's face that he asked him for this weapon.

Lu Xichan liked this weapon very much. How could he forget this treasure serpent when he wanted to deal with Fang Ling this time?

Just as he was about to use the true dragon halberd that he wanted to make peace with his Taoist pattern to face the sword, he suddenly realized that the sword had hit him.

Under this sword, his true dragon serpent was even more disobedient. It seemed that the true dragon serpent itself was unwilling to resist.

Before he could forcibly activate the True Dragon Sphur, the sword had already hit him hard in the face.

This attack made Lu Xichan fly backwards.

Lu Xichan felt that his face was so hot that he had nothing to do with anything else.

How could this happen? As a person on the list of thousands of Taoisms, he had a lot of experience. Before his body could land, he suddenly waved his long halberd and gathered in front of him into a black wall of light.

This is a light wall that implies the way of earth and stone.

This kind of light wall is basically difficult to break if it is not as clear as the Dao.

But just as Lu Xichan was about to land and taught Fang Ling a lesson, the golden sword light fell down again.

The moment the sword light fell, Lu Xichan felt that the magic trick he activated seemed to have no effect and was directly broken through by Fang Ling's golden sword light.

Then another sword hit Lu Xichan's face heavily.

This stick was even heavier, and Lu Xichan's face was so hot that it was hot. He roared angrily, and a yellowish leopard appeared behind him in an instant.

The leopard was a thousand feet tall, and rushed towards Fang Ling at the Zen that appeared.

The earth spirit leopard is one of the advanced small Dharma bodies of the earth system. This earth spirit leopard not only has amazing defense, but also has a faster attack.

It can be said that it is not as bloated as most small earth-type Dharma bodies. Lu Xichan was extremely angry this time. The order he gave to the earth-spirit leopard was to let the small Dharma body swallow Fang Ling directly.

The earth spirit leopard's huge mouth bit Fang Ling. Although the small Dharma body is not as good as the real Dharma body, it can also swallow all things as a result of the Tao pattern.

Generally, as long as you are swallowed by this small Dharma body, even if you have a strong cultivation level, it will be extremely difficult to escape.

Fang Ling's expression still did not change when facing the earth spirit leopard. He waved the golden sword in his hand again and continued to hit him again.

This attack is no different from the one just now.

Moreover, this attack directly hit the earth spirit leopard's big mouth. In an instant, Turing's thousand-foot body was hit.

The only thought in Lu Xichan's mind at this moment was how could this be possible? What kind of means did Fang Ling use? The sword in his hand was like a stick, and he could not kill people, but no matter what means he used, he could not resist it.

This shouldn't be!

That's not right, but when the earth spirit leopard was struck by Fang Ling when he was struggling with it.

Before the earth spirit leopard could react, the golden long sword hit him again.

Lu Xichan desperately waved the real dragon serpent in his hand to defend the force of the pattern, but whether it was a collision or an obstacle, he could not resist it as long as Fang Ling's golden sword hit him.

With one sword after another, Lu Xichan felt his face burning.

However, compared to being embarrassed, what scared him even more was that his Taoist pattern that penetrated the avenue began to become blurred.

There are even some places where there is a sign of dissipation. It is extremely difficult to understand the understanding of Taoist patterns. Every time he achieves some results in the understanding of Taoist patterns, he is ecstatic.

But now, Fang Ling's attacks actually damaged his Taoist patterns, which made him feel very heartbroken.

"Fang Ling, if you dare to attack me again, our young master will not spare you, and our Lu family will not spare you!" Lu Xichan shouted loudly.

But what Fang Ling responded to him was the golden long sword. Another sword, which knocked his Taoist pattern down by one percent again.

Although Fang Ling's sword could clean all the Taoist patterns of Lu Xichan, Lu Xichan became more and more frightened as his Taoist patterns dissipated.

Your own Taoist pattern is like your own life. If your own Taoist pattern disappears in the future, then your future status.

"Fang Ling, my father is the Taoist master. If you dare to hit me, my father will definitely not spare you, and my father will not spare you!"

Lu Xichan roared, but his roar was not easy. Fang Ling could not pay attention to it. He is now using the word "De" sword that he had carefully comprehended in recent years.

Although it is difficult to kill people with one sword, it is precisely because of the character De that does not kill people with one sword, but the character De can ignore most of the defenses and directly hit the opponent.

Moreover, this sword with the word "De" also has the effect of erasing the opponent's Taoist patterns. Although it is rarely erased every time, if Fang Ling makes up his mind to beat someone three or four hundred swords, it will definitely wipe out most of the human Taoist patterns.

Most of the Taoist patterns are equivalent to most of the cultivation level. However, it is difficult to practice Taoist patterns, and it will become even more difficult to recall them after being erased.

Fang Ling, who beat Lu Xichan to the ground again, had no intention of entangling with this guy. The sword in his hand, which was like a branch, shook, and turned into the vast Taoist pattern he had comprehended in the past.

This sword hit Lu Xichan's body heavily, and in an instant, it directly smashed Lu Xichan's entire body like a dead dog.

Fortunately, Fang Ling did not want to kill Lu Xichan, otherwise, with this sword, Fang Ling could make Lu Xichan die.

The wooden-faced man who followed Lu Xichan also woke up from the shock at this time. He pointed at Fang Ling and said, "You... dare you to attack us? Don't you want to live?"

Fang Ling ignored the man with wooden face at all. He said coldly: "Go back and tell Lu Yun that he really lacks education. If he wants to act according to the covenant he had in the past, let him send someone here."

Send someone, these three words made the man with wooden face twitch.

Fang Ling's words not only made Lu Xichan extremely happy, but also directly treated him as air.

But the wooden-faced man knew that he had no right to be angry at all.

Although he is also a Taoist, his status is much worse than Lu Xichan, otherwise Lu Xichan would not have been the main focus of this trip.

Now that Lu Xichan is beaten like a dead dog, what else can he say? What's more, Fang Ling is a VIP who participated in the Three Thousand Daohuis, and he has no right to deal with this matter.

"Okay, I'll report to Mr. Lu Yun." As the man with wooden faces spoke, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a broken air boat the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

The style of this air-breaking boat is more exquisite than that of the air-breaking boat that Fang Ling got from Lu Xingyu, and the fluctuations of the flashing inside are more than ten times stronger than Fang Ling's previous road-breaking waves.

If Fang Ling could not judge that the Breaking Air Boat was much stronger than his Breaking Air Boat, he wouldn't have to mess around.

A servant's things are better than himself. It can be seen that the Xingyu Daozun was really good to him back then.

When Fang Ling thought of the ten most ordinary Yuanshi, his heart twitched. Although he was not a stingy person, he would not forget this little resentment generously.

The place where Lu Xichan fell was a mud pond. His head was plunged into the mud pond.

Although he closed his five senses at this time, the insects that kept swimming around his face still made him extremely uncomfortable.

When Fang Ling pulled him out of the mud pond, Lu Xichan wanted to curse, but at this moment he found that he could not curse.

It was not that he couldn't open his mouth, but that Fang Ling's gloomy gaze made him involuntarily feel a hint of fear from his heart.

If he was scolding like this, Fang Ling might have killed himself or suffered greater humiliation.

But he didn't say anything. He had to wait for Mr. Lu Yun to come, so he must make this Fang Ling look good at that time. (To be continued...)
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