"It's so exciting, hahaha, this Fang Xiu is really unexpected. There are two puppets, grandma's. As soon as this guy takes action, even Chen Nanchi of the Chen family falls into a passive state."
"These two puppets are so powerful. They advance and retreat together with Fang Xiu, working with one heart and one mind without any hesitation. Such puppets are hard to find in the world."
"This time I finally know why Fang Xiu has such a strong background. He is worthy of being the famous Fang Lao Mo in the Eastern Wasteland. I really understand, Gaga."
"If this continues, the fighting situation between the two people will become increasingly stalemate, and neither one can do anything to the other."
"Why are you so anxious? The fun has just begun!"
Everyone was looking forward to it. The battle between Fang Xiu and Chen Nanchi was simply astonishing. No one backed down. The fierce battle was quite terrifying. Every move, every drink and every peck made people dare not miss it.
The cooperation between Fang Xiu and the two earth bone puppets was also flawless.
It is difficult for two fists to beat four hands, so the fight is over, which makes Chen Nanchi extremely depressed. He has never encountered such an opponent before. It makes him feel as if his head is as big as a fight, and he is very passive.
The bodies of the two earth bone puppets are also comparable to the Immortal King Kong. Even if his fists hit them, they could not leave any traces. Moreover, Fang Xiu was leading the battle, and the battle was surging.
Nan Chi also received a lot of threats.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Chen Nanchi said the word "good" three times in a row, but the fire in his eyes had already begun to burn.
He was wise throughout his life, and he was even the younger generation in the Chen family. To be honest, he had never encountered such a terrifying opponent, and Fang Xiu was the only one.
The Chen family is powerful and unparalleled, and Chen Nanchi is also unparalleled in the world. He has passed through all the obstacles without losing a single defeat. No one can even force him back. But in this battle, Fang Xiu did it. The two people fought crazy battles with each other.
, it makes people's blood boil. Although Chen Nanchi is also very excited, he has to say that his majesty has weakened a lot. Normally, he would have killed others when fighting against him, but Fang Xiu put him under pressure.
This feeling made Chen Nanchi feel for the first time that he must fight with all his strength.
The glory of the Chen family cannot be violated.
"Draw your sword and kill!"
Chen Nanchi shouted low and rushed forward. The long purple sword rose vertically and horizontally, and a ray of light turned into an arc and cut through the wind and waves, approaching Fang Xiu.
"Batian style!"
Fang Xiu used the realm of the Sword Saint, and his domineering sword energy shot out in all directions, confronting Chen Nanchi. The sudden force knocked Fang Xiu away, and even the two earth bone puppets kept retreating, blocking Fang Xiu's way.
, just blocked this shot, how difficult it must be.
"Mad God Technique!"
Fang Xiu used the Mad God Art, and the vitality in his body continued to surge, and his strength continued to rise.
"kill!"
With a roar, the two figures clashed again, gold and iron clashed, sonorous, and blazing sparks continued to draw arcs, extremely bright.
Chen Nanchi was angry, and so was Fang Xiu. The life-and-death confrontation between the two men became more and more shocking.
The battle of blood and sweat was fascinating. Everyone enjoyed the pleasure and shock that this battle brought to them. Some were in awe, some had a learning attitude, and some were filled with emotion.
But the battle between the two people did not stop at all. The swords were shining, the flesh was mingling, and the two people had different injuries. For Chen Nanchi, this battle was too strenuous.
Because he has never tried his best to deal with any opponent, he can kill the opponent with almost only seven or eight points of strength. However, Fang Xiu is too strong. Even half-step Martial Emperor can push himself to the limit.
This step is already a fantasy.
"This guy is really perverted. It seems that Chen Nanchi is going to be angry too."
Chen Beihuang murmured, and Chen Nanchi's eyes gradually became fiery. Just as Chen Beihuang guessed, he no longer had the intention to continue fighting with Fang Xiu.
Chen Beihuang also thought that Chen Nanchi would kill Fang Xiu within a hundred moves, but the fight between the two had already passed a hundred moves, and the battle between the two sides became more and more exciting. The fight with real swords and spears was even more exciting.
Sweating like rain is admirable. Both Fang Xiu and Chen Nanchi have been recognized by everyone.
"This boy from Yunxiao Sect really has some skills."
Even Chen Qingquan, who was watching the battle, agreed with Fang Xiu, but that was all. In his opinion, Fang Xiu's defeat was only a matter of time.
"You have successfully angered me, Fang Xiu. You are proud enough to be able to die under my Thirteen Blue Dragon Swords."
Chen Nanchi's palms met, and his anger was like thunder. All the energy gathered together at this moment. On the long sword, light and shadow were also dispersed. In the light of the sword, green light floated. With a sharp shout, Chen Nanchi stepped on
There is no trace of snow, and the swordsmen arrive in an instant.
Fang Xiu frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy. The two earth bone puppets immediately returned to defense, trying to block Chen Nanchi, but they were knocked back by Chen Nanchi's sword. The terrifying sense of oppression rushed straight to the sky spirit, making Fang Xiu
Xiu couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.
"The Thirteen Blue Dragon Swords? This is a secret of the Chen family. I heard that only one person in each generation can inherit the inheritance of the Thirteen Blue Dragon Swords. I didn't expect it to be him."
"Thousands of years ago, the Thirteen Qinglong Swordsmen were famous in the Eastern Wasteland. Countless strong men died under this sword. I heard that eight hundred years ago, there was a strong man at the level of the Martial Lord who was killed by the Qinglong Thirteenth Swords.
Killed with a sword."
"Such a domineering sword force is really frightening."
"That's right, if it were me, I would have been scared to death, hahaha."
Some people joked, but everyone knows how terrifying the Thirteen Qinglong Swords are, and Fang Xiu has no way to escape from this battle.
"I'm really going to lose now."
Yun Yingzi felt bitter in her heart. Even she had heard a little about the reputation of the Thirteen Qinglong Swords. At this time, Fang Xiu could only retreat again and again.
"The Thirteen Swords of the Azure Dragon, back then, I was defeated by this move."
Ruan Lingyu took a deep breath. No one knew better than her how terrifying this knife was.
The whole audience was watching, and countless people were waiting for the final victory or defeat. Many people had already begun to mourn Fang Xiu. The two of them had indeed fought back and forth before, but the Thirteen Swordsman of the Azure Dragon was too terrifying.
"One knife will kill tetanus, two knifes will make you meet your ancestors!"
Chen Nanchi sneered, the blade was sharp and unstoppable.
"Lingtian style!"
"Funeral style!"
Fang Xiu is as motionless as a mountain, with the domineering sword in his hand. The sharp edge of the heavy sword cannot be underestimated. The buzzing of swords and knives come together again. Chen Nanchi's strength cannot be underestimated, but Fang Xiu is not a vegetarian.
, the power of the Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique continues to grow, because Fang Xiu's Sword Saint realm has reached the transformation realm. Above the realm, Fang Xiu completely crushed Chen Nanchi. No matter how strong the opponent's Thirteen Qinglong Swordsmanship was,
There is an end after all.
"Mito stream!"
"Four cuts!"
"Five Swords Dingjunshan!"
Chen Nanchi's swords were better than the others, and Fang Xiu was not idle either. He worked step by step, going all out, staying the same to cope with the ever-changing changes, using offense instead of defense. One attack after another was actually blocked by him, although it was a bit messy.
, but not many people can survive under the thirteen swords of Qinglong.
"Fang Xiu's sword power is indeed powerful. You Yunxiao Sect people have finally gained some face. Is this what you taught him?"
Ruan Lingyu looked at Qi Yun.
Qi Yun's old face turned red. Grandma's and I's sword skills are not as powerful as his. This is a huge embarrassment.
"No, he realized it on his own."
Qi Yun said with a dry laugh.
"If he hadn't been too weak, he would have won against Chen Nanchi."
Ruan Lingyu was a little bit sad. She really loved her talents. Fang Xiu's sword power stabilized the situation, but she was still suppressed by Chen Nanchi. What was left was the gap between their two strengths.
This is the real gap that no one or any magical weapon can make up for. Fang Xiu of the same level will definitely crush Chen Nanchi.
However, there is no such thing as fairness in this world. Whether Fang Xiu can resist the waves of sword skills depends on his own destiny.
"Six Blades Hong!"
"Destroy with seven swords!"
"Eight swords shake three mountains!"
Chen Nanchi gritted his teeth, all he had learned in his life was summed up in this. The power of the sword rose up to the sky, like the sky breaking through the ceiling, and the power was like a torrent, lightning and flint, so close at hand.
"puff--"
Fang Xiu was finally knocked back by Chen Nanchi's sword power, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The Thirteen Swords of Qinglong are indeed worthy of their reputation."
Fang Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was finally shaken back, with a solemn look on his face.
"Your sword is nothing more than that."
Chen Nanchi said calmly, looking directly at Fang Xiu, the murderous intent in his eyes was beyond words.
"You have no chance."
After Chen Nanchi finished speaking, he rushed up again and killed Fang Xiu in one go, so that he could be done with it once and for all.
"Your knife is nothing more than that."
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he slashed out with his sword and retreated. At this moment, two earth bone puppets were standing in front of him. Fang Xiu finally sacrificed dozens of elemental patterns and finally completed the arrangement of the formation.
"Cross Soul Locking Array, start!"
At this moment, Fang Xiu stood proudly with a cold face, pointing his sword at Chen Nanchi, with murderous intent surging.
"Yuan pattern formation? This guy actually has this skill?"
"What? Fang Xiu is actually a Yuanwen master? How is this possible?"
"What a terrifying formation. I guess there is already a seven-star formation."
"When did he set up the Yuan Pattern Formation? It was too fast. I didn't even see it."
"During the battle, he laid out the Yuan pattern formation. This guy is amazing!"
In the eyes of many people, the fact that Fang Xiu is a Yuan Pattern Master is really incredible, and he has already laid out the formation invisibly, which is beyond everyone's expectations.
"Yuan pattern formation! It's getting more and more interesting."
Chen Beihuang was startled, and his angelic face revealed a hint of meaning.
Except for Chen Nanchi, no one can imagine how oppressive this formation is.
"Cross Soul Locking Array..."
Chen Nanchi held the knife in his hand tightly, fighting for life and death in one fell swoop.
"I will break your cross soul-locking formation today and destroy you, the old demon of the Eastern Wasteland."
Chen Nanchi did not retreat but advanced, killing towards the front.
"It will be exciting for you."
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and the formation suddenly changed. Countless cross-cutting shadows came overwhelmingly, shrouding Chen Nanchi. Chen Nanchi was like a angry-eyed King Kong, holding a long knife in his hand, and started a Jedi counterattack.
He, Chen Nanchi, has never lost.
A series of cross-cutting shadows settled in the sky, completely wrapping Chen Nanchi. Chen Nanchi gritted his teeth and used the Thirteen Qinglong Swords, one after another, trying to split the formation, but it was like cutting on soft cotton.
Above, it is difficult to move forward.
Time passed by, and Fang Xiu controlled the Yuan Pattern Formation. At this time, the two earth bone puppets continued to create crises for Chen Nanchi, and the Cross Soul Locking Formation completely controlled him, which was unexpected.
Everyone expected that such a battle would be the only one that many people had seen in their lives. Those who were not optimistic about Fang Xiu were already shaken.
Originally, Fang Xiu's strength was already quite astonishing, and he was actually a Yuan Pattern Master. This news was like thunder on the ground, making people unable to believe it. However, as Chen Nanchi was trapped in the cross soul-locking formation,
, everyone is waking up from a dream, and the masters of the Chen family are not invincible.
In just three minutes, Chen Nanchi had fallen into a passive state. Even at this moment, he could still remain calm and rely on the Thirteen Qinglong Swords to stabilize the situation. However, it was still difficult to completely break through the formation.
After all, the energy of the two earth bone puppets should not be underestimated.
"If you haven't taken action yet, when will you wait?"