Chapter 79: The wronged Taoist Fang Zhang

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The monk chosen by Lu Qingshan is called Fang Zhang Dao Ren.
His name is how he feels now.
Really panicked!
Among the ten cultivators in Zhongtianyu, his strength ranks among the middle and lower reaches. He was not originally Lu Qingshan's opponent. What's worse, he is still a spiritual practitioner.
It is said to be afraid of swordsmanship, but where can spiritual cultivation be better?
Feijian's attack range is far, fast, and powerful. It has always been a great deterrent to the monks of the Taoist line.
Moreover, the sword repairer on the opposite side is still "Jian Jue".
But even if he was flustered again, Fang Zhang had absolutely no reason to fight, and he was not fighting for life and being afraid of being an egg?
Besides, it happens to be an experience of top swordsmanship. The next time he really encountered swordsmanship in a life-and-death fight, wouldn't he have more experience to deal with?
There are not many opportunities to compete with top sword repairers, because sword repair fights, it's a little bit to the end, often either you die or I live.
With such a calculation, this battle is still profitable!
Thinking like this, Taoist Fang Zhang actually brought the wind when he walked.
He arrogantly walked to Shan Haizhu, saluted King Qingmei, and then looked at Lu Qingshan cautiously.
Although Lu Qingshan was very calm, Taoist Fang Zhang still faintly felt a touch of disapproval in his eyes.
Seeing this, not only was Fang Zhang not angry, but a little joy was born in his heart.
Perhaps this is my chance of winning?
People who have underestimated the enemy since ancient times, but few end up well.
......
There was a flash of inspiration, and the two were wrapped in a small world by Shan Haizhu.
The seventeenth battle began.
This time the small world is the rainstorm world.
The characteristic of this area is the continuous rainstorm.
These pouring rain will affect the monk's vision and cover up many voices.
As soon as Taoist Fang Zhang entered the small world and found himself in midair, he immediately swooped down toward the ground using his escape technique.
why?
As a spiritual cultivator, facing Jian Xiu and flying in the sky stupidly, isn't this a target for others?
His second action was to retreat to the edge of the rainstorm world.
He is the weaker side in this battle, so naturally he should assume the weak posture.
Take the initiative to find the location of Lu Qingshan? nonexistent.
Hurry up to find a hidden place first, and then arrange many enchantments in advance, waiting for Lu Qingshan to find himself as the right way.
In the last battle, Lu Qingshan's strategy was already very clear, to seize the midpoint and then radiate to the surrounding area.
So if he wants to delay Lu Qingshan's time to find his own time, the most correct way is to take the initiative to retreat to the edge of the small world.
Of course, although the small world is big, it is only relative to the needs of fighting, and in fact it is not much bigger.
The reason is simple.
If the small realm is too large, some monks know that they are not opponents, and play hide-and-seek by virtue of their geographical advantages. Isn't this fighting technique a farce?
Such obvious loopholes in the rules are naturally impossible.
Taoist Fang Zhang's thinking can be said to be one of the best choices he can make under such a huge gap in strength.
Daoist Fang Zhang, who is extremely capable of action, has a certain idea, and he acts quickly.
...
In front of the wall, the monks watching the battle were dumbfounded.
The Huang Bang monks who participated in the Grand Competition were laughing and laughing, because they could roughly guess what Taoist Fang Zhang thought.
As for Nan Minghou, he even had the idea of ​​covering his face and couldn't bear to look again.
Because, today's Fang Zhang Taoist is not a bit bad luck.
He chooses the direction of slipping...
It happened that Lu Qingshan rushed towards the midpoint!
In the eyes of the war-watching monks who can take a look at the whole situation with the help of the wall, the visual effect presented is that-Taoist Fang Zhang and Lu Qingshan seem to have reached a tacit understanding and are facing each other.
Devotional and sword repair play a hedge?
Good courageous spiritual practice, love love.
...
In the small world.
Lu Qingshan swiftly moved towards the center of the rainstorm world.
Different from Taoist Fang Zhang, he did not fly close to the ground, but flew in mid-air.
High places are easy to become targets, but there are disadvantages and advantages, and high places are better than having a wide view.
This is a better choice for Lu Qingshan, who needs to actively seek out opponents.
Less than ten breaths of flight time, Lu Qingshan's eye corner suddenly glimpsed on the ground in the distance, there was a small black shadow, like a mouse, fast, rushing towards him.
What the hell?
Lu Qingshan almost didn't have time to think, it was a completely instinctive muscle reaction, and Feijian was already shooting out.
The moment the dragon bird was emitted by Lu Qingshan, a hot flame rose up, evaporating the continuous rainwater into moisture.
The visual effect this brings is that a red light flashes between the sky and the earth, and behind the red light, a very long tangible gas belt is pulled out, like the small tail of a comet.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Daoist Fang Zhang, who was still on the ground and trying to get to the side, reacted after Lu Qingshan let out a flying sword.
He was curious about the origin of the sneer he heard, so he subconsciously looked up.
The blazing red, proudly in the rain, filled his eyes.
That is the sword light driven by the terrifying flying sword whose realm has been infinitely close to the sword and thunder.
But in the eyes of Taoist Fang Zhang, it didn't look like a flying sword, but more like a meteorite from the sky.
Just a breath, the breath that Taoist Fang Zhang couldn't let go of many years later.
Witnessed by tens of thousands of monks, the monk Fang Zhang Taoist Huang Bang, before even seeing Lu Qingshan, was already a flash of light, no trace, and appeared outside the rainstorm realm.
On the other side, Lu Qingshan, who issued the flying sword, also hadn't reacted yet, and found that the small world was dark, and the spirit light was flashing, and he and the dragon bird were already in front of the mountain and sea pillar.
"On the seventeenth battle, the Eastern Region won." The voice of King Qingmei came.
"Why did I lose?" Taoist Fang Zhang wondered
"Why did I win?" Lu Qingshan was blank.
In front of Shan Haizhu, the two parties looked at each other, and similar doubts flashed in their eyes.
After an instant, Lu Qingshan took the lead in reacting, somewhat speechless, "The black shadow that I saw only running on the ground is the opposite person?"
Taoist Fang Zhang also gradually realized that the red light he saw before should be Lu Qingshan's flying sword...
This is the shortest battle in the Dojo Grand Competition so far.
From entering the small world to leaving the small world, the interval between the two was no more than ten breaths.
What is even more absurd is that the two fighting each other clearly have a victory or defeat, but they didn't even see the whole picture of each other.
At least Lu Qingshan saw a dark shadow in the heavy rain, while Taoist Fang Zhang had his eyes blackened completely, and he was defeated in a daze.
...
The defeated Taoist Fang Zhang retreated dejectedly.
Lu Qingshan, who had only produced a sword and barely lost much spiritual power, this time directly took out a Concentration Pill from the storage ring~EbookFREE.me~ silently began to restore his spiritual consciousness.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Five Realms who were still amused, looked at Taoist Fang Zhang, and suddenly there was something wrong.
I was expecting you to spend more time with Lu Qingshan's state, but in the end, you were so unsure, not only did you not consume his spiritual power, but you also gave him two hours to restore his state for nothing?
Even the cultivators of Zhongtianyu looked at Taoist Fang Zhang with complaints.
At this moment, even if Fang Zhang was determined no matter how firm he was, he would inevitably be aggrieved by the complaining eyes of the monks of the same camp.
I'm so unlucky, do you still blame me?
Do you think I am willing?
Is it a human?
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