Shan Han, the patriarch of Cang Lingzong, the genius who once ruled Xuanzhou, all the exercises, mental techniques, and secret techniques of Canglingzong came from Shan Han. He is the best among the first generation of practitioners in Xuanzhou. The legend of Xuanzhou, no matter when, no matter which sect's disciples, as long as they talk about Shan Han, everyone respects him, he is everyone's yearning, but this Shan Han appears in a different posture In front of Fu Xing and Shen Jun.

Fu Xing has never experienced the most glorious period of Cangling Sect, but as long as he can remember, the bedtime stories his father told him were all kinds of deeds of the patriarch when he was still in Xuanzhou, and then Fu Xing regarded these deeds as Tell Yu Yixun the story before going to bed, so in the hearts of Fu Xing and Yu Yixun, Shan Han should be a hero, a hero with no darkness in his heart and no stains in his body. The meeting was actually under such a situation where swords and swords were facing each other. Although they all made their own decisions in the shortest time, they hesitated in the face of Shan Han.

Shen Jun's performance became even more unstable. She still didn't want to believe that the person who was in danger in Xuanzhou was the great patriarch of their Cangling Sect, but she was worried that if the person in front of her was really the Cangling Sect What should the patriarch do? These two contradictory thoughts are back and forth in Shen Jun's mind, which disturbs Shen Jun's mind and makes every sword Shen Jun swings deviate.

Among the five people, Su He and Yu Wenrui were the calmest.

Although Yu Wenrui has also heard of many heroic deeds of Shan Han, but they are not the patriarch of his sect after all. Yu Wenrui admires and admires Shan Han, but he does not fear Shan Han.

Not to mention Su He, he originally sneaked into Xuanzhou from Qilinzhou, and he didn't even know who Shan Han was.

But at this moment, the calmness of only two people is not enough for five people to win this battle with a slim chance of winning.

"Hey, hey, hey," the quilt flew away with a palm, and Yu Wenrui finally couldn't help complaining after landing, "A Xing, cheer up! Although I don't expect to go back alive, I still don't want to give up and die here ah!"

Fu Xing was also sent flying, and happened to land next to Yu Wenrui: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm working hard to adjust!"

"Life is at stake, hello!" Yu Wenrui yelled dissatisfiedly, "Do your best to adjust! What about the Patriarch of Cang Lingzong? He's just a past old man. If he didn't meet here, he What is the difference between a dead person and a dead person to us? Why are you panicking!"

Fu Xing gave Yu Wenrui a white look: "Have you tried to beat your father? If you have tried, then you should know what it feels like!"

After the words fell, Fu Xing rushed forward again.

He knew that they would surely die if this continued, but what could he do?The Patriarch is equivalent to the spiritual pillar of all the disciples of the Cangling Sect. Now that this pillar has collapsed, how can they immediately erect a new one?

Halfway through the rush, Fu Xing stopped suddenly, and then quickly reached out to grab Yu Yixun who was sent flying.

"How is it?" Fu Xing asked.

"It's not that good," Yu Yixun steadied his figure, with a solemn expression, "He is the Patriarch of the Cangling Sect, and he knows all the tricks and routines of you, me, and my uncle."

After fighting for a long time, the five of them suffered a lot of injuries. He, senior brother and uncle were only beaten, but the other party was not injured at all. This gap is too bad!

"Yes." Fu Xing sighed helplessly.

The most difficult thing is not to defeat a strong man whose cultivation base is much higher than your own, but that the other party has completely figured out your routine and can easily disassemble every move and style of yours, but you have never seen the other party He doesn't even know the basic tricks.

"It would be great if Muruo and the others could come in." If Muruo and the others could come in, they would be able to try Yixun's self-created sword array, which was the only move they could use that their ancestor didn't know.

As soon as Fu Xing finished speaking, he heard a few muffled bang bang bang bang bangs. Looking around, he saw several corpses being thrown in from the outside, followed by the familiar figure of Fu Xing.

"It's rare for the suzerain to do something that he regrets. Fortunately, we came in, otherwise we wouldn't have seen the distressed appearance of suzerain and Senior Brother Yu." With a flick of the long sword, Muruo walked out of the shadows with a smile on his face.

Qiao An followed Muruo, first glanced around the hall, observed the situation, and said to Fu Xing and the others: "Sect Master, you are too slow, the sect affairs have piled up a lot."

Hua Qian also hid behind several juniors and followed out: "Look, look, I'll just say that I can't do it without me, tsk tsk tsk, why are you hurt so badly?"

Before the words were finished, Hua Qian threw out a porcelain vase, which was the healing elixir specially refined by Hua Qian for Fu Xing and Yu Yixun. a few steps.

He was here to deliver medicine, not to die.

Yu Yixun's eyes lit up, and he caught the porcelain bottle as soon as he raised his hand, quickly poured out two, ate one for himself, and fed another one for Fu Xing, and then threw the porcelain bottle to Shen Jun and the three behind him.

After taking the elixir, the injury healed, and the juniors who were thinking about it also came, Fu Xing swept away the previous hesitation, and returned to his usual leisurely manner.

"This time we can finally play fair." Looking at Shan Han, Fu Xing was calm and unafraid.

"Only by them?" Shan Han sneered, "They are not as good as you."

Fu Xing raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, they are not as good as me, but they add up to a hundred times stronger than me. Junior brothers and sisters, let our Cangling Sect patriarch see the results of our many years of cultivation, and it is also worth it. Let the patriarch give an evaluation to see if we have dishonored the reputation of Canglingzong!"

"Patriarch?" Muruo and a group of juniors followed Fu Xing's line of sight to look at Shan Han, then looked at each other, and quickly gathered around Fu Xing, "Is that Patriarch? Are our Patriarchs still alive?"

Fu Xing looked at Shan Han, and said four words lightly: "Although you are alive, you are still dead."

He doesn't know what the present Shan Han is pursuing, but he can be sure that if the former Shan Han sees Shan Han's appearance now, he will be heartbroken.

"I don't really understand." Muruo and the others who came here just now naturally don't understand the current situation.

"It doesn't matter, just remember how to set up the sword array," Fu Xing smiled lightly, "Set up the array."

Muruo immediately greeted the other juniors: "Put the sword formation."

"Yes!" Without saying a word, all the juniors immediately formed a simple sword formation centered on Fu Xing and Yu Yixun as they did in the previous practice.

"Oh?" Shan Han raised his eyebrows, "This is not from my hands."

Fu Xing didn't know whether he was more proud or more fearless at this time, in short, facing Shan Han, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Patriarch, those things of yours are about to become obsolete, we always have to come up with new tricks. Come on!"

The author has something to say: I seem to... forgot to ask for leave... sin, sin 〒_〒 During this period of time, I have been busy, and I will come back when I have some leisure. The countdown to the end of the article 〒_〒

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