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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh waste

Fang Xinghuan did not hear Wei Zong's soft words clearly.

He just looked at Wei Zong and said with a ferocious smile: "Hmph, I'm pressed for time, so I won't waste any more nonsense and I'll deal with you directly!"

"One blow, kill you!"

The moment he spoke, all the energy in the world quickly gathered in his direction. The next moment, Fang Xinghuan raised his finger, and the destructive surging energy condensed on his fingertips.

"Die!"

call out!

The energy from his fingertips turned into a ray, piercing the sky and flying towards Wei Zong at lightning speed.

"Is this the trick again?"

Wei Zong couldn't help but think of the first time he fought against Fang Xinghuan. The opponent also used this trick, but was blocked by Ji Wulan in the end. Now, the opponent used the same trick again.

Unfortunately……

Fang Xinghuan is still the same Fang Xinghuan, but Wei Zong... is not the same Wei Zong as before!

Thinking of this, Wei Zong slowly raised his head and looked at the Yuanli rays flying towards him quickly. Wei Zong slowly showed a ferocious smile.

Buzz~

Wei Zong's body trembled and disappeared immediately. At the same time, the beam also passed through the position where he was before. However, it did not hit anything and shot straight towards the ground.

boom!

The ray hit the ground with a bang, and the fiery power was completely released, radiating in all directions. The ground was completely shattered in an instant, leaving only a huge pit, and you could even faintly see the bottom of the pit.

of lava.

Fang Xinghuan's attack was extremely powerful, but it was a pity that it failed!

"How can it be!"

Even Fang Xinghuan himself was extremely surprised. He had clearly locked onto Wei Zong's energy, but the moment he took action, Wei Zong disappeared in his induction.

It disappeared out of thin air, even the Qi machine disappeared.

"What method was used? Where has he gone?" Fang Xinghuan looked around, but did not find Wei Zong.

"On top of you!"

At this time, a soft voice reached Fang Xinghuan's ears, making his hair stand up in shock.

"Weizong!"

This is Wei Zong's voice.

Fang Xinghuan quickly looked up and found Wei Zong above him, with his arms folded across his chest, looking down at him.

"you……"

Fang Xinghuan was about to speak, but his pupils suddenly shrank in an instant.

Because he saw Wei Zong bend his elbow and fall towards him with a vigorous momentum.

"not good!"

Fang Xinghuan was startled. He didn't dare to underestimate Wei Zong's momentum, so he stretched out his hand, and a long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

After holding the hilt of the sword, Fang Xinghuan finally felt a little more at ease. The next moment, he raised the long sword, with the force of wind and thunder, and stabbed upward suddenly.

"Die to me!"

At this moment, Wei Zong happened to rush towards Fang Xinghuan's raised sword.

Looking at the slightly trembling tip of the extremely sharp sword, Wei Zong gave way slightly to avoid the sharp edge of the sword. However, Fang Xinghuan was not an ordinary person. In any case, he was also a true disciple of the Qiantian Sword Sect. He was very good at swordsmanship.

He still has certain attainments.

Therefore, he tilted his palm slightly and stabbed the sword tip in the direction Wei Zong was avoiding. No matter how Wei Zong tried to dodge, the sword seemed to have locked onto him and followed him closely.

There was a hint of pride in Fang Xinghuan's eyes. He was still very confident in his sword skills. He was one of the best among the younger generation of the Qiantian Sword Sect. Wei Zong wanted to use flesh and blood to fight against his sword.

Just looking for death!

"Do whatever you want!"

Wei Zong sneered in his heart. Fang Xinghuan was actually showing off his sword skills in front of him. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

Fang Xinghuan thought he had superb swordsmanship, but he didn't know that his move had many flaws in Wei Zong's eyes. Wei Zong didn't bother to say more. He bent his elbow lightly, and then slammed it directly into the ground.

On the side of the sword.

Buzz~

With a soft sound, the long sword in Fang Xinghuan's hand was swung away as if out of control.

"How can it be?"

Fang Xinghuan's pupils shrank slightly, with strong disbelief in his eyes. He turned his palm, hoping to continue to control the sword. Unfortunately, it was already too late, Wei Zong would not give him a chance.

At this time, with the help of powerful downward momentum, Wei Zong had arrived in front of Fang Xinghuan.

"What, so fast!"

Fang Xinghuan's pupils had shrunk to the point of pinpoint laughter. In his pupils, he could clearly see the tip of Wei Zong's elbow striking hard at his face. If he was hit, the result... is self-evident!

"No! It's too late!"

Wei Zong was much faster than him, and it was too late to hide at this time. So Fang Xinghuan had to turn his head slightly to avoid the vital parts. At the same time, he turned his palm over and held the sword upside down.

With a piercing aura, he stabbed towards Wei Zong's back.

I have to say that Fang Xinghuan is quite decisive. This lose-lose approach is a very good strategy.

Or, Wei Zong hit his shoulder with a blow, and he stabbed Wei Zong in the back with his sword, both of them were injured. No, to be precise, in Fang Xinghuan's heart, Wei Zong should have been injured more seriously.

Or, Wei Zong stopped and was forced to retreat by his sword, and Fang Xinghuan's crisis was resolved.

In Fang Xinghuan's view, if Wei Zong was a smart man, he should choose the latter option. Therefore, despite facing such a crisis, Fang Xinghuan not only remained calm, but even had a sneer on his face.

It's a pity... Fang Xinghuan's idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The biggest flaw in Fang Xinghuan's plan is... he underestimated Wei Zong's strength too much.

"You want to hurt both of us, are you worthy?"

Looking into Fang Xinghuan's eyes, Wei Zong showed a mocking look in his eyes.

The next moment, his body suddenly accelerated, and with a violent momentum, Wei Zong slammed into Fang Xinghuan's shoulder with his elbow. Just as Fang Xinghuan expected, he did avoid the vital point.

only……

A series of crackling sounds came, and along with Wei Zong's elbow, a burst of force started from Fang Xinghuan's shoulder and penetrated directly through his whole body. Under this force, whether it was flesh, blood or internal organs in Fang Xinghuan's body,

Bones, or meridians... all exploded!

Wei Zong's attack directly destroyed Fang Xinghuan.

But it wasn't over yet, Wei Zong's knees instantly bent up and pressed hard against Fang Xinghuan's chest.

Originally, due to the bursting of his meridians, the energy in Fang Xinghuan's body had run away uncontrollably. Now he was hit hard again and had no ability to defend at all.

So, as it should be...

With a loud bang, Fang Xinghuan's body exploded directly from his chest!

At this moment, Fang Xinghuan's sword fell on Wei Zong's body. However, due to the violent flow of Yuan Li in his body, without the injection of Yuan Li, the sword appeared limp, and it sliced ​​open after falling on Wei Zong's body.

Already...

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