Chapter 679: Slavery

"stop!"
Nether storms came, and the old man with red hair and the master of Tian Jianfeng fell down.
The attack was dangerous just now. If Fang Bai had any accidents, how could Tian Jianfeng explain to Zhan Tianzong?
Besides, there is an unknown agreement between them!
"Master!"
Jian Wu was unwilling to reconcile. He was confident that the last move completely defeated Fang Bai, even beheaded!
"To shut up!"
The Lord of Tian Jianfeng was very dissatisfied, so let Jian Wu test it out, but it got to this point.
Fang Bai glanced at both of them, and turned to Jian Wu, and said without a doubt, "This slave, I'm ready!"
The words fell, and the old man with red hair and the master of Tian Jianfeng suddenly became dissatisfied. Although Jian Wu was a disciple of Tian Jianfeng, he was not an ordinary disciple and was the best of the 12 swords.
Many elders are also inferior to Jian Wu, he is the future of Tian Jianfeng.
At this moment, Fang Bai wanted to take five swords as slaves, which was an insult to Tian Jianfeng!
"Master, you heard me, too." Jianwu said indifferently, "Today, I want to slap this lunatic!"
Fang Bai said indifferently: "The two seniors will wait for me to take his last move. Tian Jianfeng will not be so embarrassed, and a disciple can't bear to give it?"
The face of Tian Jianfeng's master and the old man with red hair is very ugly. This is a naked insult to Tian Jianfeng. In the presence of so many disciples, how can they swallow this breath?
The two immediately retreated, hoping that Jian Wu could defeat Fang Bai and kill his pride, provided that his life could not be hurt.
"You will lose this trick!"
The sword in the hands of Jian Wu shone brightly, and his whole body was sent in with anger, this was his last chance and he couldn't afford to lose it.
"Ready to surrender your soul!"
Fang Bai smiled coldly, put away the Zixiao sword, the kendo differed greatly, it was not easy to catch the last sword.
The Jiuyong Vajra Stick appeared out of thin air, and the violent atmosphere burst out instantly.
"This……"
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The old man with red hair and the master of Tian Jianfeng was discolored. The power of Zi Xiaojian made them awe, and the dark stick in front of them exhaled stronger!
At this moment, Fang Bai, holding a nine-tassel vajra stick, burst into a violent atmosphere, like a ferocious beast from ancient times.
In the distance, the disciples of Tian Jianfeng took a sip of air-conditioning. What kind of monster is this? Some people are confused and do not understand why Fang Bai gave up Kendo.
The sword was very strong just now. Does he have any other means?
When in doubt, the savage breath spreads in all directions through the light curtain, and the crowd feels a cold all over the body. There is such a huge breath across the light curtain. What does it feel like the first five?
Jian Wu finally realized that it wasn't good. Jiuyong Vajra stick gave him a tremendous pressure, as heavy as a mountain, and he felt breathless.
"kill!"
The kendo of the whole body broke out, and the impact of suffocation disappeared in no time. Jianwu realized that he could not wait any longer and must cut out the sword as soon as possible.
"You are scared!"
At the same time as Fang Baibing's cold voice sounded, the Jiuyao King Kong sticks in his hands skyrocketed, reaching 50 feet in a short while.
A simple trick, a common trick, lift it up and smash it down!
With a weight of one million pounds of heavy-duty diamond sticks, under the impetus of anger, it fell like a bamboo.
The wind raged, and there was a sound of sonic booms in the air, and everyone looked in shock, wondering how he did it.
hiss!
The old man with red hair and the master of Tian Jianfeng took a sip of air-conditioning, and they finally saw it. Fang Bai was still physically fit!
How dare he fight against a Seventh-Strength of Peeping? At least it is a physical training in the middle of the path.
Looking at the fourfold cultivation of Taoism, is it that the disciples in Zhantianzong are so abnormal?
Rumble!
Jiuyong's King Kong stick smashed down fiercely, the Tongtian giant sword pointed up, and the two hit each other instantly.
The five swords of the sword blasted down with a tremendous force, the Tongtian giant sword broke down, the sword awn collapsed, the body sank down sharply, and the blood rolled in the body.
"Do not!"
Jian Wu was unwilling to fail, roaring madly, thousands of swordsman slammed away, and flew towards Fang Bai's whole body.
boom! boom! boom!
Thousands of swordsman whistled, Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, and it was a pity to secretly.
Jian Wu is worthy of a glimpse of the seventh strongest in the field, and immediately realized that the situation was not good. If he insisted on confronting Jiuyong King Kong, this move might be won by Fang Bai.
But at this moment, Kendo, which is infinitely close to Dacheng, is not so easy to deal with, and if it is inadvertent, it will cross the body on the spot.
Jiuyong's vajra sticks fluttered quickly, and the swordsmans broke apart. Occasionally, several swordsmans crossed their bodies, all blocked by dragon scale armor.
Suddenly, Jianmang disappeared, and Fang Bai looked a little embarrassed, but was not injured.
Jian Wu's gloomy complexion can drip water, and the three moves are unsuccessful, he is defeated!
Defeated to a person who peeped at the quartet, which made him look shameless!
The key is to bet on the contract, be a slave!
A strong peeping virtuoso is a slave to a peeping virtuoso!
"kill!"
Jian Wu was completely angry, and he would no longer pay attention to the three-stroke agreement, but it was another sword that was severely cut off.
"stop!"
The master of Tian Jianfeng's face changed greatly, and a slap in the void shot the sword light, and the sword light burst in an instant.
"why?"
The lord of Tian Jianfeng said angrily: "You are still embarrassed to ask why, if you make a three-pronged contract, defeat is defeat. Do you not lose my face of Tian Jianfeng?"
Speaking, looking back to Fang Bai, "Fang Gongzi should not have general knowledge with him, only learn from each other, don't take it seriously." The implication is just a joke.
Fang Bai laughed: "The eldest husband was born in the heavens and the earth, and he should have faith and promise. If the words just now are not true, then what I said before is not true.
What do the two seniors think? "
"This……"
The master of Tian Jianfeng's face was extremely ugly for a moment. Sword five is not an ordinary disciple. Among the twelve swords, he is also an outstanding figure. He can be ranked in the top three at least.
Tian Jianfeng attaches great importance to it, and after years of painstaking training, how can he watch him become a slave to others?
The problem is that Fang Bai can't offend. If all of them were abolished before, Tian Jianfeng's loss would be too great, and the loss of a single tree would be unbearable.
A tree, a disciple, and Zhan Tianzong on one side, this choice seems not difficult!
"Little Five!"
Without waiting for the Lord of Tian Jianfeng to speak, the old man with red hair said coldly: "Tian Jianfeng, there is no one who betrays his faith!"
boom!
Jian Wu's mind was completely blank, and he finally found that the situation had developed towards the worst. What is the reason that Tian Jianfeng has not betrayed his faith?
Quite simply, unless he recognizes Fang Bai as the master, Tian Jianfeng will remove him!
A member of the Twelve Swords is qualified to contact some of the secrets of Tian Jianfeng. What is the end of the removal is not difficult to guess!
For slavery? Or die?
Jian Wu quickly made a decision, a spirit drifted by, and Fang Bai's consciousness was sent into the sea.
There is a very good slave who knows the situation. He can take the sword five or three moves. It seems easy, but it's not that simple.
If you try again, Fang Bai has no such confidence!