Chapter 1238 (2/2)

Although the round faced youth, like Zhao Shuzhen, is the ninth heavy of heaven's robbery, Zhao Shuzhen is a woman and Yunfan is hard to fight.

In fact, in terms of realm, the round faced youth is higher than Zhao Shuzhen. He is also the jiuzhong peak of Tianjie, and Zhao Shuzhen is still a long way from the peak.

”Since you want to die, I will help you!”

Round faced young people are despised and do their best. Before, neither Shan Yu AoFang nor Chu Madman used weapons, but he directly pulled out his long sword.

The sword came out and quickly shrouded Yunfan. In his opinion, things that can be solved with one move don't need so much trouble at all.

Not only did he think so, but also the people around him. Jiang Nan shook his head.

Tianjie jiuzhong tries his best to improve Tianjie Liuzhong. It's impossible to resist it. The only way is to avoid the edge and then look for a chance to fight back.

Sure enough, Yunfan retreated.

The speed was not fast, but just avoided the sword. But before he could do it, the second sword of the round faced youth had fallen.

Yunfan retreated again, which surprised people.

One attack, one retreat, it's not a fight at all, it's more like chasing.

”Palace leader, are you...”

Shan Yujing is confused. Isn't it humiliating for Xingxiang palace to find such a person?

It's all like this. Shan Yu didn't have the slightest worry on AoFang's face, but with a faint smile.

”Want to know? I won't tell you!” Shan Yu AoFang is like a child playing a prank at this time, which makes Shan Yu jingman helpless.

In fact, this is the appearance of Shan Yu AoFang in the astrological palace. In Shan Yujing's view, those previous performances are pranks.

However, Shan Yujing knows that although Shan yuaofang likes pranks, he can grasp the measure well, otherwise he won't become the leader of Xingxiang palace.

”Master Shan Yu, do you want us to see him run for his life?”

The Madman of Chu didn't want to see it. Although the strength of the selected person was very poor, he was a little faster than the disciples entering the holy palace.

If you keep running, it's an endless chase, not a competition at all.

”I'm worried! Do you think he will lose? Well, let's make a bet. If he loses, I'll dance for you at the Palace Banquet in public.

If you lose, I don't want you to dance. Just help me drink three glasses of wine, ”Shan Yu AoFang said with a smile.

In front of so many people, the bet gap is so big that the Madman of Chu can't say whether he wants to bet or not.

”OK, but it's limited to ten moves, otherwise none of us will catch up with the Palace Banquet.”

”OK, that's it.”

Shan Yu AoFang's words were just exported when he saw that Yunfan suddenly changed his normal behavior. Instead of retreating, he rushed up to the sword.

This was an act of seeking death, but when the sword was 20 cm from the top of his head, Yun fan slipped under his feet and fell out.

This fall, the body with inertia, quickly met the round faced youth who caught up.

The round faced young man's face changed. In a hurry, he hit the cloud fan on the ground with his left fist.

Seeing the light of true Qi hit Yunfan, his fist followed him. Yunfan uttered a muffled voice, and then shouted, ”don't move!”