The iron pestle that imprisoned the dragon, swung it at Fang Qiu!
Yu Mengdali split Huashan Mountain with great force, and performed miracles with great force, like a divine soldier descending from the sky and smashing down in anger.
"Clang——"
Fang Xiu held the sword with both hands and blocked it with the heavy sword, sending out a series of sparks and terrifying air waves that made the tiger's mouth crack open and blood splattered everywhere.
This buzzing sound made people tremble, and they all flew back. The energy was too strong. The two were fighting for life and death. The sword energy vibrated. The Tyrant Sword did not give in, and only then did the Dragon Prisoning Iron Pestle in its hand,
Stopped the pressure.
However, Fang Xiu's heavy sword was not polite, retreating in order to advance. Fang Xiu's Ling Yun sword rose up with force like a broken bamboo, and crushed it down. Both of them refused to give in to each other, clashing with each other, sparks flying everywhere.
"What a Half-Step Martial King!"
Shi Yuting's beautiful eyes flashed. The two people's fighting power was evenly matched. For a moment, no one could do anything to the other. However, the fight between the two was so fierce and so hot that everyone's blood boiled.
Shi Yuting knew that Fang Xiu would not lose, and this battle established his immortal majesty in the Yunxiao Sect.
Fang Xiu was as powerful as a god. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and the tiger's mouth. He looked at Yu Mengda. The two people's eyes were full of murderous intent. There was no change at all. It was the charge and confrontation of blood and fire. The magic weapon.
Sharp blade, life and death duel.
There is no doubt about Yu Mengda's strength. Fang Xiu becomes more courageous as he fights, and his fighting spirit is high. This is the battle he wants, evenly matched, evenly matched. Only in this way can he inspire the fanatical fighting spirit in his heart.
The iron pestle is rampant, wiping out Qianqiu, with awe-inspiring domineering power, and every blow hits the real target. The two people are fighting hand to hand. The battle of King Wu returns to the essence and returns to the original fighting style. It completely restrains the vitality and bursts out with strong attacks.
Terrified.
"This Fang Xiu really underestimated him. It seems that You Mengda is not as relaxed as he thought."
Chen Bosong is not sure who will have the last laugh now. After all, the combat power of these two people seems to have reached its peak. If there is a slight difference, the whole game will be lost. No one is willing to hesitate in the slightest and will do their best.
The greatest strength, one blow, one blow, extremely turbulent.
"This Fang Xiu is too terrifying. If this person stays, he will become a serious problem for Senior Brother Chen in the future. We must find an opportunity to kill him."
Leng Rufei whispered in front of Chen Bosong.
The talent is so strong that Fang Xiu puts the greatest pressure on him. Chen Bosong doesn't even know how much ability this guy has. Today's battle is also his best chance to understand Fang Xiu. Leng Rufei's thoughts also mean that
He killed himself, but now Fang Xiu is under the Yunxiao Sect. If he wants to kill him, he must have a good reputation as a master and be honest.
I hope that Chen Bosong will not let himself down.
The fierce battle between the two people also made the surrounding Yunxiao Sect disciples excited. It had been a long time since they had seen such a battle. In the battle of King Wu, it was difficult to tell who would be the proudest.
"One pestle can slay the devil!"
Yu Mengda unleashed all his firepower, struck wildly, and continued his momentum. The world was spinning and the earth was spinning, breaking the life-and-death platform, and bursts of exclamations continued.
"The seven stars catch up with the moon!"
Zhanxing Sword Technique: One sword reaches the sky, seven stars chase, shooting stars chase the moon, one sword after another, one sword after another. At that moment, Yu Mengda was shocked and stepped back step by step. His iron pestle could not shake the devil at all.
Fang Xiu's strong physique and power control are no worse than those of the King of Martial Arts. The most important thing is that his sword is more agile, but his momentum is as strong as Mount Tai. The seven stars are chasing the moon, like meteors raging.
The stars squirm, the stars move around, the sword moves with the stars, the stars are unparalleled!
The Liuyun Sword Power completely suppressed You Mengda. His aura was greatly checked and balanced, and he was constrained every step of the way. He completely lost the opportunity. The initial trace of initiative turned into the embarrassment on his face now.
Above the iron pestle, sparks flew everywhere. Fang Xiu's sword turned into seven swords, which quickly made Yu Mengda's scalp numb. Zhan Xing Sword Technique, the dots of starlight turned into lonely shadows all over the sky, like a giant net, covering Yu Mengda.
Inside.
"roll--"
You Mengda roared angrily, but he was unable to guard against it. Dots of starlight and sword light fell on his body, causing an incomparable sting. He retreated in defeat.
"This Fang Xiu is too strong. I think our senior brother You may be in a very bad situation."
"That's not necessarily the case. Senior Brother You hasn't used his trump card yet. Among the younger generation of disciples in the entire Yunxiao Sect, the one who can defeat him is probably only a handful of hands away."
"Yes, no one knows what will happen until the last moment. I still think that Senior Brother You will never fall down so easily."
"This is a life and death battle. I have goosebumps all over my body. Senior Brother You, please don't let us down."
Some of the people watching the battle were even more excited than Fang Xiu and You Mengda. After all, they were also involved, and many people spent a lot of money on this bet.
What's more, this is a battle of glory where the old and the new alternate. If he is destroyed by a new disciple who has just entered the sect, then countless old disciples will be unable to hold their heads up. You Mengda is among the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect.
, it is also quite weighty.
"It seems that you are even more rubbish than I thought."
Fang Xiu sneered, which angered You Mengda even more. At this time, he was like a lion whose anger was completely ignited, and he wanted to chew Fang Xiu's head into pieces and eat his meat raw.
He can't lose, he can't be defeated, he still has to participate in the vast sea secret realm, how can he be so virtuous and capable that he can sit on his head and shit?
The fury in You Mengda's heart has reached its peak. He will not hesitate to injure the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred. In short, he must completely kill Fang Xiu.
His hundreds of years of practice must not be wasted because of this.
"God descends, the demon's pestle!"
Yu Mengda's body energy gathered together, and he smashed into the air with a huge force. With the violent factor in his body, he was like a demon coming, and he was bound to crush Fang Xiu into a meat pie.
The overwhelming momentum, the overwhelming force, no one can stop it!
"Great Parayin!"
Fang Xiu established the universe, took root on the stage of life and death, put his hands together, and performed the Polo seal, turning around for nine days.
There was a loud bang, a blow to the sky, and it overlapped with Yu Mengda.
"Fang Xiu..."
Shi Yuting's beautiful eyes were full of worries. Who would have the last laugh, You Mengda or Fang Xiu? It was hard to predict. Both of them were so strong. They were facing each other. In front of the stage of life and death, dust was everywhere. Fang Xiu's
The Great Polo Seal, with the power of holding up the sky, directly bent the iron pestle in Yu Mengda's hand, but this blow also hit Yu Meng Da's chest, and Yu Meng Da's iron pestle was dented.
In his chest, both arms were shattered, blood spurted out, and his pupils protruded. Although he was still breathing, he seemed to have become a disabled person.
hiss--
The whole audience gasped. No one could believe that in this battle, Fang Xiu stood up slowly in the dust. His figure was a little messy, but he was the one who had the last laugh. On the other hand, You Mengda was already
After a narrow escape, only fear and despair remain in his eyes.
This was an outcome that no one expected, and it was also a battle for Fang Xiu to clear his name. After this battle, no one dared to underestimate him anymore. All the disciples who were watching were silent. Everyone understood that from now on,
In the future, the situation among Yunxiao Sect disciples may undergo a 180-degree change.
This new disciple, who was not favored by anyone, used the power of a half-step Martial King to severely injure Yu Mengda and directly beat him into a useless person.
Chen Bosong clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, feeling jealous and unwilling, but he could only snort and disappear into the crowd.
This thorn in the side has become even more dazzling.
"Fang Xiu! This battle has already sealed the title of god in Yunxiao Sect."
"It seems that this guy Yu Mengda is completely finished."
"I'm afraid even the sect leader may not have expected this result."
"It's true that the devil descended from the sky and the Tai Sui God on earth. I am convinced."
In this battle, Fang Xiu showed his own style. Divine soldiers descended from the sky and were omnipotent.
Shi Yuting looked at him silently, then smiled. Shi Yuting felt a little embarrassed, but her hanging heart finally dropped.
"Dachengzi, my 300,000 mid-grade yuan crystals can be delivered to my cave tomorrow."
Fang Xiu glanced at Dachengzi, who was setting up the gambling game. At that moment, his face turned green. Such a result was something that no one had expected. With thirty times the odds, he couldn't even lose the money in his pants.
.
"Let's go, don't be brave."
Shi Yuting glanced at Fang Xiu, who was already seriously injured, and regardless of the sideways glances of others, she grabbed his arm, rose into the air, and left the life and death stage.
"With your current injury, do you think you are qualified to participate in the next competition for places in the Haohai Secret Realm?"
Shi Yuting frowned. This guy had indeed defeated You Mengda, but the trauma he had suffered was not light either.
"Just leave it to fate."
Fang Xiu said indifferently.
The next day, in the Yunxiao Sect's meeting hall, four middle-aged men stood in front of the hall, their brows furrowed, and a beautiful silhouette came belatedly.
"Junior sister Yun, you are a step late again. How can you be so careless about the matters being discussed in the main hall?"
You Xiongfeng said coldly, his eyes extremely cold.
"Why are you so angry, Senior Brother You? I wonder how my nephew is injured now? It shouldn't delay the battle for quotas in the Haohai Secret Realm, right?"
Yun Yingzi said with a half-smile, the two of them had been at odds for a long time, and they both disliked each other. This time, You Xiongfeng's apprentice, who was also his nephew, was deposed by Fang Xiu, and it would take at least ten years and eight years.
He can recover every year, but even if he recovers, he will probably be a disabled person, and it is impossible to reach his original strength and talent. This will be more painful than killing Yu Mengda directly.
"Hmph! You don't need to worry about it. I have already informed the sect master about this matter. The new disciple is so cruel and ruthless, and he must not be leniently spared."
You Xiongfeng said in a deep voice.
"The sect master has arrived!"
A middle-aged man in white clothes, with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes, and an extraordinary aura, flew from the sky and appeared on the throne of the sect leader.
"metropolitan!"
The five people nodded slightly and lowered their eyebrows.
This middle-aged man in white is the man standing at the top of the pyramid in Parrot Island, the leader of the Yunxiao Sect, Yuntan!