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In the main hall of the Sunshine Hall, the suzerain Chi Zhiqiang sits on top, and the elders of the inner and outer gates line up on both sides.

Behind those elders are the core disciples of each elder.

In the center below, standing is Liu Fuyun.

At this time, he had just recounted what happened during his trip to the Sword Tomb.

Of course, there is a choice.

He didn't mention anything about the Demon Sword of Defeat and Pure Yuanzhu.

Those are all his trump cards, yesterday he didn't even mention Sang Zizai, let alone talk about it with others.

After listening to his narration, above the lobby, the surroundings fell into silence.

A group of elders looked at the young man below, each showing expressions of admiration.

The experience of the other party is too bizarre, not to mention what happened to Jianzhong,

Just being able to walk out unscathed after the big formation is closed is already outrageous.

Before those elders could speak, the disciples behind them voiced doubts one after another.

Among them, the one standing behind Fifth Elder Luo was the loudest.

"Blow it, the sword mound formation is closed, no one has been able to come out for decades, why do you?"

"That's right. In my opinion, those who escaped with good luck really regard themselves as characters."

"Boy, get out..."

"..."

Looking at the disciples who kept booing all around, Liu Fuyun didn't say anything.

Just like this, the old god was watching, but Chi Zhiqiang above frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the law enforcement elder Chen Dao took a step forward and shouted in a cold voice.

"Shut up and make noise, what does it look like?"

Those disciples gradually calmed down, and turned their attention to Liu Fuyun again.

The same is true for Chi Zhiqiang, who thought for a while and asked.

"Liu Fuyun, you said that after you suppressed the Demon Sword, you left the Sword Tomb. I ask you, how did you get out?"

"Just walked out like that."

Liu Fuyun said lightly.

But his words caused dissatisfaction among many elders, including Suzerain Chi Zhiqiang.

Luo Li stepped forward and shouted sharply.

"Boy, don't be so slick, the sword mound formation is so powerful, but if you can't break it, how can you come out safe and sound?"

His words were just right, and immediately aroused everyone's discussion.

Because no one believed that Liu Fuyun could walk out of the formation safe and sound.

Even Chi Zhiqiang and the others above did not believe it.

Liu Fuyun spread her hands, shrugged, and said helplessly.

"What I said is true. The formation of Sword Tomb has been comprehended, so it will naturally come out."

"what?!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

You must know that the Star Gate sent more than a dozen elders to study together, but they failed to find a clue.

Those are all tier 4 formation mages and above, how could Liu Fuyun, a disciple of the small Hua Gang Realm, do it.

However, how do they know.

Now Liu Fuyun's strongest is not martial arts, nor swordsmanship, but formation.

Martial arts need to be developed step by step, while kendo needs to be tempered and honed.

Only the way of formation is more important to understanding.

As far as Liu Fuyun is concerned, savvy is the most useless thing.

Because he has a system to replace it, it can completely help him comprehend all formations.

Therefore, at this time, with his formation practice, he is completely comparable to a first-rank formation mage.

It's just that, as a half-step formation master, his understanding of formation is really limited.

It's just that all of this, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly a dream, a fantasy.

Under Luo Li's signal, a fat disciple behind him walked out directly.

Coming in front of Liu Fuyun, he laughed wildly.

This person's name is Chen Jili, and he is Luo Li's disciple with the highest cultivation level except Ye Fan, and he is at the 8th level of Huagang Realm.

At this moment, he laughed backwards and forwards, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world.

"You kid, it's really funny, let me tell you another joke..."

While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and patted Liu Fuyun's face, apparently wanting to humiliate him.

However, just as his hand was stretched out halfway, another hand grabbed his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Fuyun appeared in front of his eyes with a cold face.

"Get your claws off!!"

Chen Jili was a little taken aback when he saw his wrist being grabbed by the young man in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, his face became extremely angry, and he said in a low voice.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

While speaking, he made a fist with his left hand and threw it towards Liu Fuyun.

Everyone in the hall, no one stopped them, they all looked playful, obviously planning to watch a play.

Chen Jili's strength is not based on flattery, but from real cultivation.

The wind of the fist roared, hitting the door directly.

Liu Fuyun didn't change his face, he let go of his opponent's right hand, and also turned his palm into a fist, shaking it hard!

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the two fists collided firmly.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise.

It was Chen Jili who let out a low growl, like a wounded beast.

Then, I saw his fat body suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps, with his right hand holding his left arm, sweating profusely.

Chen Jili raised his eyes to look at Liu Fuyun, his eyes were full of disbelief, mixed with a little panic.

"This kid is so strong, I thought my arm was going to break just now."

At this moment, Liu Fuyun did not intend to let the opponent go, trampled on him, and continued to punch him.

Immediately, Chen Jili could only defend passively, and had no power to fight back.

Seeing his disciple being crushed and beaten by the opponent.

Luo Li couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"stop!"

Hearing this, Liu Fuyun punched heavily on the bridge of the opponent's nose with an uppercut, causing nosebleeds to fly everywhere.

Then take two steps back without moving your hands.

The bridge of the nose can be said to be the most vulnerable part of the human body. Suffering a severe injury suddenly, Chen Jili felt bursts of severe pain and couldn't help crying.

Luo Li's eyes were cold, his face sank like water, and his whole body was throbbing with air.

At the same time, in the corner of the hall, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly rose in the hall.

The sword was directed at Luo Li.

In the next second, Sang Zizai's lazy voice sounded.

"Junior Brother Luo, why didn't the lessons from the previous two days not be enough, isn't it good to bully the small with the big?"

Looking at Sang Zizai, who was so full of sword aura, Luo Li's face turned livid, neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

At this moment, behind him, Ye Fan stepped out.

He went straight to the center of the hall, came to Liu Fuyun's side, and said to Chi Zhiqiang.

"Sovereign Master, Junior Brother Liu said that he is unparalleled in the formation. This matter is very simple. You only need to verify it to know whether it is true or not."

"How to verify?"

Chi Zhiqiang frowned, as if thinking of something.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he said lightly.

"Junior Brother Liu and I had a fight before, so we might as well use this to verify the strength of Junior Brother."

After the words fell, Luo Li hurriedly echoed.

"That's right, let him fight Fan'er and see how powerful your formation is. If you lose, this kid will be a spy of the Blood God Sect."

Sang Zizai raised his head, took a sip of his wine, and walked out.

"Junior Brother Luo, you masters and apprentices are so shameless, my apprentice is only in the Astral Realm, and Ye Xiaozi has formed alchemy, how do you fight?"

Ye Fan was neither humble nor overbearing, looking at Sang Zizai without fear.

"Uncle Sang, Junior Brother Liu took the initiative to provoke you back then, do you want to go back on your word? Aren't you afraid that everyone in the sect will laugh at you?"

"Boy, are you talking to me?!"

Sang Zizai put down the jug, his eyes were gloomy, and there were bursts of chills.