Along with an explosion-like sound, Wei Zong's body weakened, and then slowly dissipated. It turned out that... what was left in the place was just an afterimage.
And the real Wei Zong... had suddenly arrived in front of Fang Xinghuan.
A dark sword blade has been handed to Fang Xinghuan's face. If it is extended even one inch more, it will pierce Fang Xinghuan's face. This sword... Wei Zong has been brewing for a long time.
However, seeing such a fierce sword, Fang Xinghuan just smiled slightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
He knew that Wei Zong was able to fight across ranks, but... the gap in strength between the two was too big now. They were two big realms apart. In the face of absolute strength, all means were useless.
.
Fang Xinghuan didn't even bother to dodge. With a flash of light in his eyes, Wei Zong stabbed Ming Yuan in front of him and stopped. There was only an inch missing, and Ming Yuan could stab Fang Xinghuan's face. However,
Just such an inch... seems to be so far away that it is difficult to save.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong also sighed slightly in his heart. Although he had expected such a result, when he actually saw it, he still felt a little powerless. The barriers of realm are not so easy to break.
The next moment, Wei Zong retracted his sword decisively without thinking. This decisive attitude made Fang Xinghuan, who wanted to reach out to grab Ming Yuan, slightly stunned.
Boom!
Wei Zong's body swayed, and his figure suddenly separated. In a short moment, it was divided into four, and he drew his sword towards Fang Xinghuan from four directions.
"What a fast speed!" At this moment, even Fang Xinghuan was slightly startled. Just as his thoughts flashed through his mind, Wei Zong's sword was about to pierce his body. However, at such a critical moment, Fang Xinghuan unexpectedly
He closed his eyes.
Life Soul Realm! Soul perception is amplified to the limit.
In his soul's perception, the four Wei Zong all moved in slow motion. At an extremely slow speed, the four Wei Zong's swords were also slightly different, some were faster and some were slower.
, it is clear at a glance who is in front and who is behind.
"Did four swords come out in an instant? Haha, if I hadn't been in the ultimate state of mind, it would have been a bit troublesome to face you with this move, but now..." A smile appeared on Fang Xinghuan's face. Regarding Wei Zong's attack,
He was already confident.
The next moment, he gently raised his hand and punched four times in the blink of an eye. Each punch hit the weak spot in the middle of Ming Yuan. After four punches, Fang Xinghuan slowly withdrew his fist and stood there with a look on his face.
With a faint smile,
In front of him, the four Wei Sects were shattered at the same time.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xinghuan's smile froze.
"How is it possible? All four are phantoms? Where is Wei Zong?"
Just as he was stunned for a moment, behind him, Wei Zong had cold eyes, holding Ming Yuan firmly in his hand, and was about to stab Fang Xinghuan in the back.
Before, he had guessed that Fang Xinghuan was going to use the ability of the Life Soul Realm, so he had been using Qianlong Jue to hide his aura, waiting for... this moment!
Being close to Ming Yuan, the hair on Fang Xinghuan's back exploded, and his whole body shuddered.
"not good!"
Fang Xinghuan was shocked. The Yuan Power in his body started to move spontaneously. The powerful Yuan Power gathered together and rushed toward his back to block the blow. However, this step... was still within Wei Zong's expectation.
I don't know when, black energy burst out from Wei Zong's body, and it has pierced Fang Xinghuan's body and connected with him.
"Heaven Devouring Jue!"
Wei Zong let out a low cry in his heart, and the Heaven-Devouring Art suddenly started to move. After being hit by the black energy, the energy in Fang Xinghuan's body immediately became somewhat uncontrollable, and surged towards the direction of the black energy, as if he was going to be hit by it.
Generally sucked away.
"No, what is this!" Fang Xinghuan was horrified, his mind quickly immersed in it, and he struggled to control it. Only then could he control the energy in his body so that they would not be sucked away by Wei Zong.
After all, although the Heaven Devouring Art is powerful, it still has limitations. For people who are much higher than themselves, it is still too unrealistic to absorb the Yuan Power in their bodies.
However, all of this is still under Wei Zong's control.
He had no intention of sucking away Fang Xinghuan's Yuan Power with the Heaven Devouring Jue. The Heaven Devouring Jue was just a cover, the purpose was to affect Fang Xinghuan's Yuan Power for a moment... just for this sword!
Wei Zong held Ming Yuan tightly and stabbed down with his sword——
Poof! A trace of academic blood burst out.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
After saying "pity" twice in succession, Ba Ziming shook his head and observed everything happening here from a very long distance. When he saw Wei Zong stabbing with his sword, his eyes were filled with wonder and regret.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Yuxing walked up to him and stood side by side with him, observing the battle between Wei Zong and Fang Xinghuan.
Ba Ziming shook his head and sighed: "Wei Zong has reached his limit. From the moment he took action, Fang Xinghuan fell into his rhythm and was controlled by him. If they were in the same realm... No, even if Fang Xinghuan is still there
In the extreme artistic conception, facing this sword is likely to cause serious injury, but unfortunately... Fang Xinghuan is a warrior in the Soul Realm! Wei Zong's sword is destined to have no results, what a pity!"
Just when Ba Ziming shook his head, Wei Zong thrust his sword, and the power of annihilation surged into Fang Xinghuan's body in an instant. A lot of the energy in Fang Xinghuan's body was dissolved in an instant, allowing Wei Zong's long sword to follow further
, pierce deeper.
However...that's all!
After reacting, Fang Xinghuan was furious, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. At the same time, incomparably powerful Yuanli spread crazily in all directions.
He... was really angry!
Under the impact of Yuan Li, Wei Zong had no chance to resist and was blown away in an instant. Until then, the wound he stabbed into Fang Xinghuan's body was only less than an inch deep, just a little flesh wound.
Sure enough, just as Ba Ziming expected, this sword was destined to have no results.
Looking at Fang Xinghuan who was already furious, Nangong Yuxing frowned in the sky.
"What should I do? Do you want me to go down and help?"
"No need for you to take action!"
Ba Ziming stopped him. Under Nangong Yuxing's puzzled gaze, he smiled and said, "Someone has already gone."
Following Ba Ziming's gaze, Nangong Yuxing saw an aura that was not inferior to that of Fang Xinghuan, rushing towards Wei Zong. Seeing this figure, Ba Ziming reacted instantly: "I'm following.
That little girl from Junior Sister! That’s wrong..." His brows instantly wrinkled: "How come she practices so fast?"
In front of Wei Zong, Fang Xinghuan's black hair was dancing wildly, and violent auras surrounded him. He looked at Wei Zong with a ferocious expression on his face: "You have completely angered me. It seems that breaking all your bones is too difficult."
I have given you an advantage, so I will destroy you and make you a useless person for the rest of your life!"