Fang Ning was dumbfounded by this change, and Yuan Chengfeng was also dumbfounded. The Abi Hell that was supposed to appear, not only did not appear, but instead turned into the original Hunyuan that he had realized. Both of them were dumbfounded!
Other audience members didn't know the secret and thought it was Yuan Chengfeng's secret method, and they immediately started talking!
"Ah, it's so powerful, another ninth-level divine sword!"
"Yes, yes, with two ninth-level divine swords, this Yuan Chengfeng must be the first in the genius selection competition!"
"Yes, I can't believe it. I can't believe that in my realm of immortality, not to mention the ninth-level divine sword, I don't even have the eighth-level divine sword. I have never touched it. They came one after another. Now there are two ninth-level divine swords.
It’s true that one person is more likely to die than another!”
"I'm really envious. No wonder I can stand out in the talent selection competition."
"Yes, yes, the strong is the strong."
Yuan Chengfeng looked at his ninth-level divine sword stupidly, shook his head and said:
"This, this is a mutation, no matter how it changes, it is still my sword, and it is invincible!
Fang Ning, you are defeated, surrender, don't let me kill you, and I have to trouble Old Man Tianshui to resurrect you!"
Fang Ning looked at this ninth-level divine sword and said, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!
Damn it, is this the purpose of the Original Supreme?"
Fang Ning vaguely guessed that the original supreme, everything returned to the original, one of its functions is to fuse, it can integrate all things, and transform everything according to the characteristics of all things!
Original, most original state, initial state!
But now is not the time to think. Fang Ning silently activates the spell to cancel his own dharma. After all, the original supreme being is his own dharma. If he makes it disappear, it will disappear immediately. However, it cannot be used again today.
It can only be used tomorrow.
As soon as Fang Ning's spell was activated, the original Hunyuan in the air began to tremble slightly. Then with a clear cry, it shattered and dissipated!
Yuan Chengfeng was feeling triumphant and was about to kill Fang Ning. With a click, the original Hunyuan was gone. There was nothing left, and it turned into thousands of fragments and dissipated!
Yuan Chengfeng was stupid, really stupid. He stood there, dumbfounded.
Fang Ning let out a long breath. If this didn't dissipate, he would become the biggest fool in Tianzihao. He made a ninth-level divine sword for the opponent, but it dissipated.
Yuan Chengfeng was dumbfounded for a long time, and he said to himself:
"Where is my sword, where is my sword, where is my sword?"
He shouted at Fang Ning fiercely: "Where is my sword?"
Fang Ning looked at him. Yuan Chengfeng's face was red and his eyes were about to burst into flames. Fang Ning said:
"There's something wrong with your fusion**. The sword is broken!"
Yuan Chengfeng said hesitantly:
"The sword is broken, Abi Hell is broken, but, but, where is my Abi, my Hunyuan?"
Yuan Chengfeng's eighth-level flying sword is different from Fang Ning's. Fang Ning's is the condensed form of his self. The sword is the person. The person is the sword. As long as the person is there and the form is there, the sword will come back.
Yuan Chengfeng's eighth-level divine sword, a sword is a sword, and a person is a person. If it is lost, it is lost!
He was completely stupid. His sword was lost, and he seemed to have lost his soul. How can a swordsman be a swordsman without a sword?
Suddenly, as if by intuition, he looked at Fang Ning and said:
"My sword, my sword, is with you, give me back my sword!
Give me back my sword! Give me back my sword!"
His eyes burst into anger, and he shouted angrily at Fang Ning.
Fang Ning looked at him, wondering about this guy's intuition. Fang Ning said:
"Don't talk nonsense. Since you don't have the ninth-level divine sword, don't blame me for being rude!"
Fang Ning urged me to kill him, just one kill!
Yuan Chengfeng cursed: "Give me my sword! Give me my sword! I will fight you. I don't have a ninth-level divine sword. I don't have an eighth-level divine sword. I can defeat you!"
He used his sword energy, turned into two swords, and rushed towards Fang Ning. He was so crazy that he used countless sword skills to fight Fang Ning.
At this moment, Yuan Chengfeng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he exerted the power of his sword skills to the extreme, but that was all.
Without the eighth-level divine sword, the tiger has no teeth. Fang Ning gave way to a few moves to avoid its sharp edges. Then I fired a sword that burned the city, breaking Kaiyuan Chengfeng's two sword energy at once and killing him under the sword!
At the last moment when Yuan Chengfeng fell, he pointed at Fang Ning and cursed:
"Give me back my sword! Give me back my sword!"
Yuan Chengfeng is defeated, Fang Ning is victorious!
Countless spectators were in an uproar:
"How is this going?"
"Hmph, this Yuan Chengfeng, I thought he was very powerful, but he still can't do it!"
"Yes, yes, he used foreign objects to fuse the ninth-level divine sword and failed, and then he went crazy."
"Yes, if he is not crazy, he may not necessarily be defeated. But without the sword, he will be nothing and destroy the Great Wall!"
"Have you seen it? Remember it when you go back. Remember that the most important thing for a swordsman is the heart, not the sword. Yuan Chengfeng is an example!"
After all, most people don't have the eighth-level divine sword or the ninth-level divine sword. Seeing that the fusion of Yuan Chengfeng's divine sword failed, everyone felt secretly happy. For a while, countless people used Yuan Chengfeng as an example to educate their disciples.
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After this battle, countless famous sects and wealthy families used this as an example to educate their disciples not to pursue so-called magic weapons. Yuan Chengfeng is the most typical example.
This is said to be tens of thousands of years ago. Tens of thousands of years later, some people still use this as an example and incorporate it into textbooks. Yuan Chengfeng has now become famous all over the world and will remain famous forever.
In this way, the battle ended amidst boos and boos. Yuan Chengfeng was defeated and Fang Ning was victorious.
Fang Ning walked out of the ring, and the inner space of the divine self couldn't stop shaking. Fang Ning exchanged the eighth-level divine sword Ah Bi for it. Ah Bi couldn't help resisting and wanted to leave the divine self space. Fang Ning hurriedly returned to his seat and sat down.
Suppress this sword well.
As for the other eighth-level divine sword Hunyuan, its whereabouts are unknown, and it was probably refined and fused by the original supreme being.
At this time, the third battle begins, Murong Xue versus Mr. Ghost!
After taking the stage, Murong Xue looked at Mr. Ghost and said slowly: "I heard that your spells are very powerful!"
Mr. Ghost's whole body was extremely cold, and he replied: "Have some knowledge!"
Murong Xue said: "Okay, I'll give you ten chances to use your most powerful spells on me!
Remember, I will give you ten chances, and on the eleventh time, I will kill you in one round!"
Mr. Ghost sneered: "Arrogant!"
At this time, the obstacle in the middle disappeared. Mr. Ghost suddenly pointed at Murong Xue and shouted:
"I cursed you, causing intestinal rupture and abdominal sores."
Murong Xue's body reacted immediately, her belly began to rot and her intestines were exposed outside her body.
But Murong Xue just stood there, looking at Mr. Ghost and smiling, as if her intestines were rotten and the sores in her abdomen had nothing to do with her!
Mr. Ghost was stunned and shouted:
"I curse you to have no eyes and no eyes, no ears and no sound!"
Suddenly Murong Xue went blind and deafened, but she still smiled and recovered in the blink of an eye!
Mr. Ghost yelled:
"The curses of heaven are unfair, the curses of earth are unfair, the curses of people are uneven, the curses of ghosts are endless, there are countless villains, and it is difficult for a gentleman to act. I curse the way of heaven. Why is it unfair? Dispel it for me."
Then he quickly took out a three-inch little man and looked northwest at Yan. Suddenly the little man looked exactly like he was looking north.
Then he took out a small hammer in his hand and shouted:
"Villain, villain, villain Murong, I will hammer your head and break it. I will hammer your feet and break them. I will pound your chest and penetrate it. I..."
As he spoke, he hit the villain with a small hammer. Every time he hammered it, a blood mist erupted at the corresponding point of Murong Xue's body, causing him to suffer heavy blows.
But Murong Xue turned around and her wound healed. She just stood there with a smile and said:
"Already three times!"
Mr. Ghost looked at Murong Xue stupidly, and suddenly he yelled in horror:
"You, you, you are no longer a human being, you are a magical body, a human and a demon combined!
You are already a demon!"
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