Fang Xiu, on the other hand, was full of fighting spirit, his sword flowed with the wind, and his sword was unparalleled in the world!
Chen Bosong held a long sword in his hand and slashed against the wind. He used all his methods and did not dare to neglect at all.
"Yunxiao Sword Technique!"
The Yunxiao Sect's special skill has always been the Yunxiao Sword Technique. The sword is so powerful that it is as powerful as a strong wind and huge waves. It is majestic and cunning.
The Yunxiao Sect has been able to stand for thousands of years without falling because of the invincible Yunxiao Sword Technique.
However, in Fang Xiu's eyes, Chen Bosong's Yunxiao Sword Technique was far from as powerful as he imagined. Perhaps he had not yet mastered it, and under the impact of Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword, it began to fall apart after just a few encounters.
Realo held the mixed iron rod in his hand and swept through thousands of troops. He was so powerful that he blasted violently and exploded on the spot. The sound of explosions of vitality knocked down the darkness in the void.
"Thunder Rod!"
Lei Aluo is obviously better than Chen Bosong and has more momentum, but Fang Xiu's sword is really too strong. If it were before, maybe Fang Xiu would be afraid of three points and retreat in order to advance, but now the sword
His realm has undergone a qualitative transformation, and his swordsmanship has become even more exquisite. The Six Paths of Hegemony Sword Technique is so domineering that it can't be reached.
With one against two, Fang Xiu easily defeated Chen Bosong's moves, making it difficult for Chen Bosong to continue. The Yunxiao Sword Technique also had to be done step by step, which was very difficult.
"One sword breaks the sky!"
Chen Bosong gritted his teeth and attacked forcefully, but Fang Xiu forced him to retreat continuously with his steps, unable to stabilize at all. The heavy sword swept across, invincible. Under the impact of the Tyrant Sword, Chen Bosong was helpless. Fortunately, he had Lei Aluo.
Play along with him and deal with each other, otherwise, he would have been defeated long ago.
Chen Bosong also didn't expect that Fang Xiu's strength would improve so quickly. When he fought with You Mengda before, he was far from that strong. He even injured the enemy by one thousand and suffered eight hundred losses. He himself was at the end of a powerful crossbow. But now, he
In Fang Xiu's hands, there was almost no power to fight back.
The thunder stick technique fell from the sky. The more Lei Aluo fought, the more brave he became and his momentum became more powerful. Both of them tried their best to compete with Fang Xiu. In this battle, either you die or I die.
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Layers of stick shadows have become the main force, constantly suppressing Fang Xiu, but his idea is too simple. Fang Xiu's sword energy is simply not something he can suppress. Although he has just glimpsed the realm of the Sword Saint,
, but it is more than enough to deal with the two of them. Coupled with Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword and Eternal Supreme Body, it can be said that except for the slight difference in strength, he has crushed the opponent in all aspects.
"kill--"
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he no longer had the slightest patience to deal with the two of them.
A cold light appears with one sword, the sea is cold with one anger, one hand breaks the sky, one sword dances across the sky!
In the realm of the Sword Saint, the stars were shattered, the blade was unparalleled, and lightning could not cover their ears. Both Lei Aluo and Chen Bosong were knocked back by the sword energy, blood spurted out, their faces were filled with shock, and panic arose in their hearts.
This sword was so strong that they had no way to deal with it and directly wounded it severely. Even the sword in Chen Bosong's hand was broken. Fortunately, he was strong enough, otherwise ordinary people might have already used the sword.
People were destroyed.
"Invincible, withdraw!"
Lei Aluo's eyes were gloomy. Fang Xiu was too strong. The two of them alone might no longer be opponents. This guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Such skill was completely unimaginable. If the fight continued, he would have to explain here.
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"good!"
Chen Bosong nodded and retreated, but Fang Xiu would never give him such a chance. He wanted to run away after pretending to be cool? How could such a good thing happen in the world?
"Keep them all."
Fang Xiu said lightly, and the sword power rose again, crossing the void, and the entire sky seemed to be sealed. Chen Bosong had nowhere to escape, and was directly beheaded by the sword, while Lei Aluo was looking at stars, and was extremely horrified.
"Shangqing Shenjue, Wudao Shadow!"
Realo transformed into ten figures, split into ten in an instant, and fled for his life.
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he wiped them out with a sword. However, the ten figures had scattered in all directions. Fang Xiu penetrated one of the figures with his sword, but it was already too late. Lei Aluo was seriously injured and fled, disappearing without a trace.
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"Damn it! Let him escape anyway."
Fang Xiu frowned. If Lealuo ran away, he would have offended the entire Shangqing Palace. It seemed that he would have to be more careful next time.
But no matter what, Fang Xiu is quite relieved that Chen Bosong is dead. Once Chen Bosong dies, he will have one less thing to worry about. After all, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will miss you. This guy has been watching behind you, which is not a good thing.
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"I hope you won't mess with me, otherwise I will never let you go to Shangqing Palace."
Fang Xiu's eyes revealed a cold light, and his murderous aura was turbulent.
"Your strength is indeed terrifying. When you break through the real King of Martial Arts, I am afraid that the masters in the later stages of King Martial Arts will have their wings broken in your hands. Such a talent is unimaginable. I have seen a peerless genius who has achieved the title of King of Martial Arts."
It took me a few years to reach Zhenwu, and a hundred years to defeat the Martial Emperor, but I think you are more talented than him."
Jian Chen said in a deep voice, with a slight appreciative smile on his lips.
"Only if I can survive that long."
Fang Xiu said with a bitter smile that his enemies were all over the sky. If he hadn't entered the Yunxiao Sect, he might have been chased by the people of the First Grade Hall. Those guys were pervasive, and the news spread all over the world. As long as he showed up, he would be chased by the First Grade Hall.
People are watching.
Even after entering the Yunxiao Sect, he couldn't live in peace, and now he was in conflict with the people from the Qing Palace, so Fang Xiu had to be cautious and frightened at every step.
"Your swordsmanship has become more and more proficient. It may still take some time before you can reach the realm of sword master, but at least you have stabilized your realm. If you practice a little in the future, you will definitely not go wrong. Let's go, I will take you now
Go find the soul beads. The soul beads contain pure soul power. As long as you can absorb it, you can strengthen your own soul. It is a great temptation for any practitioner. Countless years ago,
The cultivation of the soul and the cultivation of the soul go hand in hand. In this era, the cultivation of the soul is gradually declining. Everyone only focuses on the cultivation of the soul. They are unable to achieve the perfect fit between the soul and the body, and their strength is greatly reduced. But you are
One exception is that Yuanhun Cultivation is stronger than Yuanqi Cultivation, so I think you are extremely talented and can definitely go further."
Jian Chen smiled.
"Well, I hope so."
Fang Xiu nodded, and the two of them moved deeper into the ancient tomb.
"Remember, don't make too much noise. I am the master of the area just now. Even if you fight, the impact will not be big. But after this area, there is the tomb of the real saint and the emperor. They
The remnants of the souls are very strong and should not be underestimated. Even back then, I was only a perfect martial saint. Otherwise, if I advance to the emperor realm, I will be more than what I am now. To become a great emperor, I need
Talent, opportunity and hard work are all indispensable. Those who have become great emperors have experienced countless hardships before they can achieve their true goals. But if you want to become a Martial God, you have to see whether your ancestral graves will smoke. The Martial God is
A myth of the times cannot be blasphemed. I heard that there is a tomb of a god of war here, but I never know who it is and where its location is."