Gate of God

As the closest person to Yan Xiu, Fang Zhengzhi's feelings are naturally more profound. He even has a feeling of being there, as if he has seen the situation of the day.

A military general with great achievements came to the woman's house with joy and expectation.

But I can only get a blank fan and last words...

"Qingsi is dyed with white hair, and he is waiting for him to paint!"

The woman's infatuation, the woman's stillness, and the waiting for parting, even if she knew she wanted to leave the world, she didn't have the heart to tell her the warlord on the battlefield.

"Mountain fan!" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes narrowed fiercely.

Because, Yan Xiu has moved. At this moment, Yan Xiu's expression is also infected by the spirituality of the fan of the mountain and river. The wave of the fan of the mountain and river in his hand, the splendor on the mountain and river map finally broke out completely.

It's like the water is pouring down.

The bright light illuminates from the fan of mountains and rivers, overflowing, and spreading towards the surroundings.

Next, a strange scene appeared.

With Yan Xiu as the center, the scene within the square circle changed drastically, and turned into an extremely huge picture of mountains and rivers.

The majestic mountains and rocks are steep, and the mountains above them are colorful, and countless trees shake gently. Between the rocks, a cascading waterfall falls down from the mountains, adding a silvery ribbon to the world.

The sound of water flow, the breeze, and even the sound of trees shaking are clearly audible.

This is a phantom projected by countless light spots, but this phantom is completely fused with the real scene, and it is impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and this picture is just like Yan Xiu's paper fan. View of beautiful mountain river.

Fang Zhengzhi was surprised, and a deep sense of sadness came to his heart, he was very clear. This is the influence of the fan of mountains and rivers. If you are calm enough, the first thing to think about at this time is to discard these thoughts.

but. Think about it, to do...

It is too difficult!

"Quan Kun reversed!" It was at this time. Yan Xiu's mouth made a deep soft drink, and there was a sadness in his voice when he fell into a trough instantly.

And Fang Zhengzhi was really sad this time...

When he saw the pictures of mountains and rivers in front of him, he didn't feel too strong. It was nothing but emotional fluctuations, and he felt a little sad.

But with Yan Xiu's sentence reversing...

He really felt that the whole world had turned upside down, like falling from a mountain to a valley.

My heart is about to break.

Of course, this is not the main thing. The main thing is that he has a very heavy feeling, which does not come from the heart, but from his back.

It's like a mountain on top.

...

"The fan of mountains and rivers has its own spirituality. This spirituality can form the field of mountains and rivers. In this field of mountains and rivers... Fangzheng is afraid that even if it moves, he can't move!"

On the referee's bench, an invigilator looked at the flooded picture on the ring and sighed.

"Even if it is active, it will be greatly hindered in action. If you want to fight Yan Xiu in this mountain and river field, there is basically no chance of winning."

"As soon as the fan of the mountains and rivers came out, the outcome was fixed!" Han Changfeng sat back on his chair again. There seems to be some relief in the expression, no matter how the genius is evil, it is impossible to break the influence of the fan of mountains and rivers.

"Amazing!"

"Yan Xiu has a fan of mountains and rivers, and in the stars, I am afraid it is already invincible!"

Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of them, the candidates around them were equally shocked. Even under the ring, they could feel a heavy pressure.

Not to mention the integrity of being in the center of the ring.

And at this time, Yan Xiu moved again. The mountain and river fan waved in his hand.

"cut!"

With his soft drink, the fiery half-moon appeared again. A red sun flashed in the air, it was the Xiuluo sword Yan Xiu had used before.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that he should be hiding.

But Feng Ying moved. He knew that it was impossible to escape...

Because the pressure was so great that he couldn't move because of the big one, and he could only move one step in his footsteps.

"It must be stopped!" Fang Zhengzhi had no second choice.

The jaws were clenched tightly, and the white jade soft sword finally waved out. A bright moon appeared in the sky, and a white light blocked the fiery half moon.

"boom!"

The two breaths collided together.

Different from the previous rivals, this time, the white light was like ice and snow, and was instantly torn by the fiery red half moon, turning into a little moonlight...

A domineering and powerful air wave came in, and Fang Zhengzheng felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a very heavy impact, and the Bihaijia on his body emitted a bright blue light.

"Click!" There was a deep crack at the bottom of the foot, while Fang Zhengzheng had his feet off the ground and flew out.

With a thump, he fell to the ground on his back.

Under the influence of the mountains and rivers, Yan Xiu is still Yan Xiu, but Fang Zhengzhi is no longer Fang Zhengzhi. His strength is greatly affected and he can no longer resist Yan Xiu.

"The fan of mountains and rivers is really not empty!" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Bi Haijia's chest, the light above it was obviously dimmed a lot, maybe he was hit again, fearing that he would be injured.

"Can you... can you stop it?" Yan Xiu looked at Fang Zhengzhen and said.

"If the enemy is standing in front of you, wouldn't you ask that?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't answer Yan Xiu directly, but asked instead.

"Well, no!" Yan Xiu nodded, and then, with a fiery red half moon, he once again chopped off the mountain and river fan in his hand.

Looking at the fiery red half-moon that quickly struck, Fang Zhengzhi always felt that he was asking for bitter taste, but he would not admit defeat now.

If the quality cannot be compared, it can only be compared to the quantity.

Bai Yu soft sword waved in a row, and in a single breath, Fangzheng straightly waved three swords. The light of San Daojie was blocked in a straight line towards Yan Xiu's fiery red half moon.

"Boom..."

The violent breath is raging wildly in the ring.

And Fang Zhengzhi also backed away again, but compared with the last time, he did not fall again, but was backed by three steps.

"It seems that three to one is not enough!" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth showed a wry smile, and now he is just a strong support.

As long as the mountains and rivers in front of me exist, my own strength will be cut down.

Well, the victory or the defeat has already been decided.

"Are you going to lose?" Founder looked straight at the mountains and rivers surrounded by countless light spots. He didn't lose, but he always felt that it was a bit weird.

Obviously, I want Yan Xiu to do my best, but people really do their best, but they immediately admit defeat...

It's really a bit shameful.

"At least have time to support a pillar of incense?" Fang Zhengzheng thought for a while and thought it was a bottom line, at least not too embarrassing.

So, Fang Zhengzhi began to take the initiative to attack.

If three can't compare to one, then four, five, six or seven*...

Feeling the white mist in the small world, he shot.

When the moon was empty, he completely vented his fears, and the white light rushed towards Yan Xiu.

A trace of surprise appeared on Yan Xiu's face again.

With his understanding of the other party's integrity, Fang Zhengzhen is disdainful to do many meaningless things, but at this moment, Fang Zhengzhen is inexplicably strong.

The most important thing is that this kind of fighting is absolutely not pretended.

...

The candidates around were also a little shocked.

Above the ring, the already one-sided situation seems to be gradually flattened under the furious counterattack of Fangzheng. With a white light, he madly cut from the white jade soft sword.

Like the bright moon in the sky, the last glory burned out.

Qin Yumin looked at Fang Zhengzhen quietly, with some respect in his expression. Perhaps, only in special circumstances can one see the true nature of a person's heart.

For example: a battle that knows to lose, but still tries its best.

This is respect for the opponent, as well as respect for yourself.

The expression on Han Changfeng's face was a little complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of appreciation in it, but there was a trace of inexplicable fear in the appreciation.

Perhaps he prefers to see Fang Zhengzhi give up instead of going crazy in the ring.

...

Yan Xiu didn't keep his hand anymore, because Fang Zhengzhi's actions had told him that to treat a friend, true sincerity, he shot without reservation.

Therefore, Yan Xiu also became a little crazy.

A fiery red half-moon kept chopping from the fan of mountains and rivers. The red sun in the sky was brighter and brighter, as if it was completely burning.

The fiery heat and the severe cold resist each other in the ring.

However, the sweat on Yan Xiu, who is on the hot side, is far less than that on the cold side.

At the moment, Fang Zhengzheng was completely covered with sweat on his forehead and back, and the hand holding the white jade soft sword shivered slightly.

The white mist in the small world becomes thinner.

He knew that it wouldn't last for too long after it was consumed in this way...

"It seems... I really want to lose!" Inexplicably, Fang Zhengzheng's heart is slightly sad. Isn't it the legendary one?

I still remember what I left when I left Beishan Village, UU reading www.uukanshu.com at the entrance of Beishan Village.

Can't the government try?

Let's take a look at the top of the double list!

Perhaps, it's really too demanding? Now, the government test has confirmed that it can pass, although in the comprehensive ranking, because Yan Xiu has the advantage of the martial arts test, it will be slightly higher.

But it can be considered second.

"Are you going to be a second child?" Fang Zhengzhi doesn't like this ranking very much. He would rather be a little three...Uh, well, in fact, four and five are also good...

Thinking this way, Fang Zheng's footsteps suddenly slipped, and he took a step forward.

Huh?

Founder was shocked, what's going on? (To be continued) () "Shenmen" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!