Chapter 353 Sword Slashing Rainbow
Seeing that Fang Yi didn't pay attention to himself, Jian Xiucheng looked even colder: "I'm asking you, the Lord Palace Master asked you, didn't you hear?"
"As expected of a small sect, it doesn't even have the most basic upbringing."
Seeing that Fang Yi came up from the platform below, and Lian Xingyun was standing beside him, he naturally regarded Fang Yi as a member of a small sect.
Facing Jian Xiucheng's ridicule, before Fang Yi could speak, Jin Luo on the side smiled and said: "As expected of a great sect, when the master is talking, the dog can still interject a few words."
"Who stipulated that if you ask others, you must answer? What a big temper, are all people in the big sect like this?"
The people around frowned when they heard this, this is a bit general.
But Jin Luo looked directly at the eyes of everyone, without any fear, since it was easy to take care of things anyway.
"What? Dare to do it without letting people talk about it?"
"..."
Seeing the eyes around him gradually becoming serious, Lian Xingyun reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and his mood also became heavy.
He didn't expect that he didn't talk much before, he looked very quiet, how could he be able to speak so much with one mouth, and offend everyone around him with two words.
"you…"
Jian Xiucheng's expression sank and he took a step towards Jin Luo, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew towards him.
"Snapped!"
Jian Xiucheng reached out and grabbed the black shadow, and turned his hand to see a red wooden box the size of a palm.
The wooden box is ordinary peach wood, with reliefs of landscape patterns engraved on it. Although the texture is very exquisite, it is still not worth a lot of money because of the material.
Seeing Jian Xiucheng's puzzled expression, Fang Yi said: "This is a congratulatory gift from Mo Yu to your Palace Master."
Just now he made rude remarks, but now he suddenly said a congratulatory gift, Jian Xiucheng turned his head to look at Zhao Yanghui who was behind him.
Seeing Zhao Yanghui nodding slightly, Jian Xiucheng opened the wooden box in his hand.
I saw an orange-red talisman in the wooden box.
The talisman is only the size of two fingers, not the kind of Taoist talisman paper, but the kind of peace talisman in the temple.
Jian Xiucheng frowned and took out the amulet from the box.
I saw the four words of peace and joy written in red paint on the front of the peace talisman.
Jian Xiucheng turned the amulet to the back.
next moment.
"boom!"
"asshole!"
Jian Xiucheng threw the peace talisman and the wooden box on the ground, and looked at Fang Yi and Lian Xingyun angrily.
The orange amulet landed on the ground, with the back facing up.
Seeing Jian Xiucheng, who was still calm just now, suddenly flew into a rage, and everyone who didn't know why looked at the ground one after another.
I saw four words written in red paint on the back of the peace talisman:
Longevity!
Seeing these four words, everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately understood why Jian Xiucheng had such a reaction.
Even Fang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked at Lian Xingyun beside him.
The Black Feather faction is really talented. I don’t know what to think, but they would send such a thing.
If it wasn't for the fact that he knew through the chat before that the other party was really just giving gifts, even Xing Yun himself felt that this thing was a little out of hand.
Fang Yi really felt that the other party was looking for trouble on purpose.
The higher the realm of the warrior, the longer the life expectancy, and the king of martial arts can easily live to a hundred years old.
Zhao Yanghui has broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, so living two to three hundred years old is not a problem.
Therefore, putting this long-lived peace talisman on the other party is not a blessing, but more like a curse.
But Lian Xingyun obviously didn't realize the problem. Before, he was just worried that the gift was too ordinary.
"Too much deceit!"
Jian Xiucheng didn't talk nonsense anymore, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and rushed towards Fang Yi.
The aura of the three realms of the Martial Emperor erupted in an instant!
"Rainbow!"
Jian Xiucheng raised the sword high in his right hand.
"Boom!"
On the body of the sword, the aura merged with the strength, and suddenly exploded into a rainbow-colored beam of light that shot straight into the sky!
"Rainbow Sword!"
Tianhong Sword is Jian Xiucheng's famous stunt. He once defeated a half-step Martial God with this move when he was sparring with others in the Second Martial Emperor Realm!
One shot is the strongest blow, obviously there is no plan to hold back!
However, Facing Jian Xiucheng who was rushing towards him, Fang Yi just stood where he was, and pointed his fingers towards the sky.
A black shadow suddenly flew from down the mountain!
The black shadow was extremely fast, flying over Fang Yi's head from the mountain path in the blink of an eye, and then flew towards Jian Xiucheng without a single pause.
"Snapped!"
Accompanied by a clear sound, the black shadow flashed past Jian Xiucheng, then flew around in the air, and landed around Fang Yi.
Looking at the flying sword Zhutian floating beside him, Fang Yi smiled and reached out and tapped the sword.
Zhu Tianjian immediately trembled happily.
Compared to before, the feeling of Zhu Tianjian has changed a bit.
The blade and tip of the sword glowed with cold light, giving people the feeling of being sharper than before!
The figure flying in the air is also more agile than before.
The reason why he stood up suddenly before was because he sensed the approach of the Punishing Sword.
Although it was later than the previously agreed time, it was not a big problem.
the other side.
The flying sword swept across, but Jian Xiucheng suddenly stopped in place.
The soaring rainbow light on the sword body suddenly appeared a black line from the middle.
"boom!"
The rainbow light suddenly broke from the black line, and exploded into light spots all over the sky and dissipated!
"How can it be…"
Jian Xiucheng looked at the spot of light falling in front of him with a look of surprise, a little bit in disbelief that it was real.
My all-power blow was broken by the opponent's sword?
What a joke!
There are almost two big realms between myself and the other party!
"Flying Sword!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
Looking at the Tianzhu Sword surrounding Fang Yi, the people around him had the same expressions as Jian Xiucheng, all of them were surprised.
Flying sword?
The representatives of the major sects in the capital who were present here to congratulate Zhao Yanghui on stepping into the Martial Saint Realm were all core disciples of the sect.
They have all heard of the name Feijian.
But isn't it something that was lost long ago in the last period?
The young man in front of him can fly a sword?
Just when everyone was still surprised.
Fang Yi stretched out his hand again, and the Tianzhu Sword accelerated sharply, and flew towards Jian Xiucheng again, this time pointing directly at Jian Xiucheng's eyebrows.
As Zhao Yanghui's direct disciple, the other party has definitely done bad things.
It’s okay to kill the opponent in advance!
"Phew!"
Hearing the sound of piercing through the air, Jian Xiucheng immediately reacted with the horizontal sword blocking his eyebrows!
"Clang!"
The crisp metal collision sounded.
The tip of the Tianzhu sword collided with the body of the long sword.
"Dengdengdengdengdeng..."
At this moment, seeing that Jian Xiucheng was at a disadvantage, the four inner disciples of Tianqing Palace not far away rushed towards Jian Xiucheng.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Four long swords stacked together to block Jian Xiucheng's long sword.
The next moment, the five of them worked together!
"Break it!"
"boom!"
The five long swords flicked violently, and the Tianzhu Sword flew away!
Zhu Tianjian spun in the air and flew back to Fang Yi.
(end of this chapter)