"Even your elders are no match for me, so what's the point of coming here? Zhao Qing'er has already lost. You want to stand up for her. Do you think you are the right one?"
Fang Xiu was also full of fighting spirit.
"You are very confident, but..., I have never lost."
Duanshui Shui's smile gradually grew colder. Zhao Qing'er's departure made him even more angry and wanted to tear Fang Xiu into pieces.
"It's a pity that today's battle is your first defeat."
Fang Xiu and Duanshui Shui looked at each other, their swords at war with each other. Both of them were ready for a life-and-death battle.
"For whatever reason, Junior Sister Zhao left me, and you are the culprit. I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
Duanshui Shui brandished the Yanyue Crazy Sword, the coldness was fierce, like a tiger or a dragon soaring, and the killing general came.
Fang Xiu lowered his shoulders and crouched on his knees, raised his sword across the sword, and fought with his sword together. He was unparalleled in the sky and fought fiercely with Duanshui Shui.
There was a sonorous vibration, and a lot of terrifying wind and waves were rolled up, shaking the rocks and shaking the sky.
Liu Zhan led ten masters who were half-step into the true martial arts realm and surrounded Yu Shuai with a sinister smile.
"A traitor should behave like a traitor. Kneel down and beg for mercy now. Maybe I can keep your whole body, but I don't want to dirty my hands."
Liu Zhan said arrogantly, looking at Yu Shuai like an ant.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability. Young Master is in front, and I, Commander Yu, will fight to the death without regrets."
Commander Yu stood with his sword in hand, but he also stood forward and never retreated. He knew that he would be defeated, but he still wanted to fight to the death.
"Be shameless and betray Tianxuan Sect, which will be your lifelong regret. If you deal with traitors, I will crush you to ashes. Others can't do it, but I can do it."
Liu Zhan smiled coldly as he gradually approached Yu Shuai step by step. The ten and a half-step true martial arts masters behind him were also very cautious and did not leave any chance to Yu Shuai.
Yu Shuai knew that it would still be difficult to repel these people, but the young master was also surrounded by dangers.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Senior Brother Duan Shui Shui, is the only strong person in Tianxuan Sect, stronger than Zhao Qing'er. Although Zhao Qing'er is talented, but the real strength is even better than Duan Shui Shui.
Now the confrontation between the two is Yu Shuai's only worry, but Young Master also has an undefeated record. The two of them are going head-to-head. For a moment, it is really impossible to tell who will have the last laugh.
Fang Xiu's eyes were fiery and he fought fiercely with a sword. After his strength was improved, he also had itchy palms. Opponents like Duan Shui Shui were not easy to find. Now that he had come to his door, he could be his whetstone.
The Tyrant Sword and Qingming Heavy Sword are no longer as heavy as before. Now the Tyrant Sword in Fang Xiu's hand is as light as a willow leaf, but it has a storm-like impact.
The Yanyue Crazy Sword came through thorns and thorns, and Fang Xiu charged forward with his sword. Every time, he was filled with the shock of the clash of gold and iron, extremely harsh. The sword glowed for nine feet, and the sword energy was shocking. It cut down the sky and scattered the dark clouds.
Fang Xiu's domineering sword energy was emerging in endlessly, and Duan Shui's crazy sword was also rushing left and right, powerful and domineering. The two were evenly matched. Fang Xiu was shocked, but he didn't expect that Duan Shui's sword could resist so easily.
Keeping his domineering Qi in check, his sword light also gave him great oppression.
But the broken water was even more shocking. Fang Xiu's sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and his own crazy sword suppressed him layer by layer, but he didn't lose a step. This is the real power.
The swords are like a dream, the wind is howling, and the fierce battle between the two people is getting more and more intense. Between you and me, no one can do anything to the other.
"Ascension Pose!"
Fang Xiu was the first to attack, and he raised his sword into the sky, soaring into the sky. The sword energy crushed him down with overwhelming power, making Duan Shuishui's eyes blazing.
"Well done, this is decent, haha!"
Duan Shui Shui rose up horizontally and directly met Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword. Rainbow shadows were everywhere, deafening.
"Once the clouds and mist clear up!"
The long sword that cuts off the water flow cuts through the air, the clouds and mist retreat, and the power of the Ascension Style is comparable to it, comparable to it, or even better.
"I drew my sword 30,000 times a day, and it took me 80 years to practice this sword-breaking style. Who can stop me?"
Duan Shuihui was currently fighting fiercely. The sword light was as fast as the wind and lightning, which made Fang Xiu dizzy. This guy's sword was powerful but not sharp. It was almost equal to his Tyrant Sword. His heavy sword was still light. He
The crazy sword, without losing its speed, is extremely terrifying.
But when there is a strong confrontation, one will eventually lose.
Fang Xiu felt that his mind was heavy and he went all out. Facing the broken water, he had to devote himself wholeheartedly to the battle. If he made a slight mistake, he would regret it.
"Nine Yuan Chonglou!"
Fang Xiu activated the Yuan Pattern Formation, and the Tyrant Sword surged forward again, as powerful as a broken bamboo and as heavy as a thousand jun guns, pressing across the void.
"Get out of here!"
Duanshui Shui roared, shouldered the sword with difficulty, and staggered back, his eyes full of solemnity.
"You have completely angered me."
When the current is cut off, the water flows forward instead of retreating, and the life-and-death battle with Fang Xiu shows no mercy.
"Second Breaking Ghosts and Gods Are Shocked!"
The Yan Yue Kuang Dao reappeared, rainbow shadows spread all over the place, white light defied the sky, and the cold air above the sword light was overwhelming. There was no mercy, Duan Shui Shui finally showed its astonishing explosive power.
"Break it for me!"
Fang Xiu was calm and unhurried, retreating in order to advance. His sword realm was indifferent and integrated into one. That kind of sword realm was full of mysteries and mysteries, but he could never find the way. Because of this, Fang Xiu's sword realm was unable to break through.
, where is the realm of Sword Soul, and where should we go.
Fang Xiu followed his heart and fought, gradually becoming one with the Tyrant Sword. The sword moved with his heart and moved with the blade. This was the limit he could reach now.
However, the oncoming sword intent made Fang Xiu dare not neglect it. It was too fast. In an instant, he had already pushed himself back. Holding the Tyrant Sword in his hand, he withstood the strike.
, he retreated more than ten steps, but his body was already covered with knife marks, and blood began to seep out gradually.
Fang Xiu turned around and glanced at the top of the canyon. There was a gap of 100 feet, and huge rocks rolled down. If he hadn't gone all out just now, with that knife, he would have fallen into the Nine Netherworld.
Fang Xiu was startled, fearful in his heart, but in the moment just now, he and the Tyrant Sword merged together, in such a mysterious state that it was beyond words, as if he was the Tyrant Sword, and the Tyrant Sword was also himself. This kind of
The realm of man and sword uniting has surpassed the past by far.
"Yes, it is indeed not easy to block my second move. But next, I will not be merciful. Let's look at my third move, drawing the knife to cut off the water!"
Duan Shui Shui is so murderous that he can only kill him. As long as he can kill this notorious person in Yunzhou, he will be the king of the entire Yunzhou. Tianxuan Sect will definitely flourish in his hands in the future.
The love is deep, but Zhao Qing'er has left, and all the remaining hatred is directed at Fang Xiu. This battle will lead to death or life!
Drawing the sword 30,000 times a day, Duanshui Shui has reached the point where the sword and his mind have merged. The fusion of human and sword is the same as Fang Xiu's fusion of human and sword.
However, this is already the ultimate level of Duan Shui Shui. The combination of man and sword has surpassed ninety-nine percent of people in the world, and has completed the transformation of the realm of swordsmanship, which should not be underestimated.
But Fang Xiu was still making progress. After the fusion of man and sword, he discovered that in the realm of the sword soul in this era of Emperor Zhenwu, the fusion of man and sword was just an entrance into the palace. The soul of the sword was not the real soul of the sword.
, but his own soul turned into the sword soul, and what merged with the sword was not only the vitality, not only the realm of his own sword intention, but also the soul in his heart.
The fusion of man and sword is just the overlapping of the limits of the two substances, but the realm of the sword soul allows the true blend of water and milk, without distinction between each other, to generate the soul and enter the sword soul. There is no self, no sword, no sword, no
I.
At that moment, Fang Xiu realized it completely!
Moreover, he would also like to thank Duanshui Shui that his human-sword fusion and his human-sword fusion have almost reached the point of perfect overlap, which makes Fang Xiu firmly believe that the human-sword fusion is far from the end. The realm of sword soul,
Thus was born!
Facing the crazy draw of the sword and cutting off the water, the unparalleled sword intent was above Fang Xiu's head, leaving him with no way to escape.
"Your sword is my sword. My sword is the will of the sword. You are no match for me, hahaha! Even if you have reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, your strength is compared to mine.
There are too many differences. You will definitely lose this battle!"
Duan Shui Shui sneered, full of contempt, his sword intent pierced through the sky and the earth, encircling and suppressing him from all directions, leaving Fang Xiu with no way to escape.
"Now, it's a little too early for you to be happy."
Fang Xiu smiled slightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light burst out.
"The realm of sword soul is completed!"
"The combination of man and sword is not the ultimate at all. Your sword is too slow."
Fang Xiu shook his head. The Overlord Sword slashed through the sky from the clouds and mists, and came down, leaving Duanshui Shui with no way to escape. It was even directly locked by Fang Xiu's sword intent, unable to move for a moment.
"No...this is impossible! I..."
Duanshui Shui roared with all his strength, but he couldn't make any sound. His pupils shrank, allowing Fang Xiu's sword intent to pass through him. This sword intent was really too strong, and it was definitely superior to the combination of human and sword.
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Duanshui Shui's scalp was numb and his face was ashen. The layers of sword intent completely shattered his proud self-confidence.
When Shuishui was cut off, his eyes were dull and his orifices were bleeding.
"Your sword is indeed strong, but my sword is even stronger!"
Fang Xiu was extremely confident and his eyes were blazing. It was precisely because of the powerful confrontation and the collision of the broken water that he was able to break through the sword soul realm. For Fang Xiu, this was also an opportunity, a rare one.
Although Duan Shui Shui is his enemy, it has to be said that without Duan Shui Shui's encouragement and without his fusion of human and sword, this kind of oppression allowed Fang Xiu to fully unleash his potential and reach a small level of achievement in the Sword Soul Realm.
Take your sword skills to the next level.
"There is no shame in losing to you."
The anger in Duanshui Shui's eyes gradually dissipated. This sword was so impeccable that he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such a person. But facts speak louder than words. Fang Xiu's sword really made him suffocate.
, oneself, always out of reach.
When it comes to genius, Fang Xiu is even better!
Such an opponent was worthy of respect. When he died in Fang Xiu's hands, Duan Shuiliu could only feel relief in his eyes.