Famous Sword Dance, disputes arise! Emperor Sword Sword Master Lu Sansi fights fiercely with Sword Demon's successor Dongfang Fan. The former's cultivation level is unknown, but with the Emperor Sword in his hand, Liuhe is unrivaled! Dongfang Fan holds a pure Jun, and the following system is used
, the Demonic Heart Sword Heaven was pushed to the extreme, and the Fenghui Swordsmanship reached its peak again in the fierce battle——
"Dang! Ding——! Bang! Bang!"
Dongfang Fan's swordsmanship is superb and he has the upper hand, but the Imperial Sword is invincible, as if any move in the world is like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of it, vulnerable to a single blow!
After the "Demon Heart Release", this situation was alleviated: the double overlap of the demonic nature and the demonic heart caused the power of Dongfang Fan's sword technique to surge by 50%, and the intensified fighting spirit also drove the already warlike people.
His nature is even more extreme, and a pure Jun sword in his hands suddenly becomes an invincible magic weapon, forming an evenly matched stalemate with the Imperial Sword!
"Dongfang Fan! I'm here to help you!" Liu Tantai saw Dongfang Fan trapped in a fierce battle, drew the Purple Moon Sword and wanted to join the battle.
"Don't come here! Otherwise, I will kill you too!!"
At this time, Dongfang Fan's whole body was filled with demonic aura, and a hot demonic intention spread out from his body, making other swordsmen dare not get even closer. However, when Liu Tantai saw Dongfang Fan's unyielding figure, his eyes were already red.
After that, the sword in his hand paused, and finally he took back the half step he took, staring at the battle situation——
On the other hand, Gu Jian and other four disciples from Shushan had already recognized Dongfang Fan. However, just when they were curious about why the "Sword Gang Realm expert" appeared at this conference, they had already passively joined the fight.
in the battle situation.
The sword in his hand moved with his heart, the path under his feet came at will, and the moves in his heart followed his thoughts. Dongfang Fan's fighting spirit turned into monstrous demonic flames, intensifying the battle with the Emperor's Sword. He did not gain the upper hand, but
While trying his best to create a neck-and-neck situation with the Emperor Sword, he endured it and continued this "all-out effort" as much as possible, because once he stopped, the outcome might be determined.
Looking at Lu Sansi's side, from the beginning of this fierce battle, he has not said a word, and even his expression has not changed. Every move is indisciplined, but his sword is deadly, and his blows are soul-searching.
!Perhaps there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to kill Dongfang Fan, and triggered by this thought, all the reactions made by his body are the "sword skills" he possesses!
The Emperor's Sword Chixiao is indeed the Emperor's Sword Chixiao!
Lu Sansi's attacks are unpredictable and deadly. However, in terms of swordsmanship, Dongfang Fan's Fenghui Swordsmanship can be said to have combined the strengths of the Sword Demon lineage and the "Sword God Art" to form the ultimate swordsmanship.
, even if it can't beat Lu Sansi's "murderous swordsmanship", it can definitely be said to be on par with it!
What really troubles Dongfang Fan is the Emperor Sword - on this sword, there is always a powerful force that does not know where it comes from, suppressing the Chunjun Sword. At the same time, every attack of this sword will cause the Chunjun Sword's momentum.
The power is greatly reduced, and Dongfang Fan can only continue to compete with it by constantly using his willpower to supplement his sword power again and again!
"Is this the difference between a famous sword and a holy sword... Will I be defeated here because of a Red Sky Sword... Or... I failed to exert the full power of the Pure Jun Sword..."
Dongfang Fan's hands had long lost consciousness, but his body still held onto Chunjun with the help of memory. His consciousness was still thinking, but he could no longer control his body. The feeling that his consciousness was beyond his own body disgusted him.
Terrified, unwilling...
Gradually, every time the Red Sky Sword struck, a sense of fear arose in Dongfang Fan's subconscious. An instinctive surrender began to grow deep in his heart, and eroded the original tenacious "original heart" at an extremely fast speed.
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"Fan, one body with many thoughts, one mind with many thoughts, one spirit with many souls, one complex and one, one complex, one complex with many principles."
"One, ten thousand ways, divided into the way of heaven; the human world is passionate, the way of heaven is ruthless, and the way of love stands in harmony!"
"Those who are passionate ask questions; those who are unsympathetic are confused; those who are passionate seek the way."
"To be emotional is to be affection, to be emotional is to be love, to be passionate is to be enlightened, and those who seek the Tao realize the Tao: to understand life, to understand death, to understand emotions, to understand the heart——"
"Therefore, a passionate person who seeks the path has no fear of life or death. He has one body, one mind, and one mind, and he understands all things. His heart and mind cannot be shaken!"
"bass--"
In the confused vision, the dark red light was still flickering; in the constantly changing vision, there was a purple sword shadow and a green shadow, but what awakened Dongfang Fan was a sword cry that he had never heard before——
"The sound of the sword? Is it Chunjun? Ziyue? Or Zhanlu? No... This sound of the sword has never appeared in my memory... It makes me feel familiar but I have never met before... What on earth..." Dongfang Fan
His consciousness was exploring the sword sound that had not yet stopped. Gradually, he closed his eyes...
There was a shadow flashing in the dark mind. As Dongfang Fan continued to delve deeper, a trace of blood-red merged into the shadow——
"It's Chunjun!" Dongfang Fan exclaimed, but why is the sword sound of Chunjun sword so different from before?
After further understanding, Dongfang Fan opened his eyes: in his field of vision, his right hand holding the sword was simply holding the hilt, and the one who was really fighting fiercely was not himself, but Chunjun Sword!
That unfamiliar sword sound is Chunjun’s unyielding will!
"Hahaha! I lost! I lost to myself! I lost to Chunjun! Fight! I want to fight!"
At this moment, Dongfang Fan felt humiliated, and then he felt relieved. A renewed fighting spirit emerged from the dead body, and his arrogant and unyielding heart took control of his destiny again...
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On the battlefield, Lu Sansi gradually suppressed the exhausted Dongfang Fan with the Emperor Sword, and at the moment when the latter was about to be killed, the Purple Moon Sword came out midway!
The Purple Moon Sword is characterized by its briskness and changeability, but its weakness in strength is very obvious. If it were to go head-to-head with the Emperor Sword, the result could be imagined.
However, Liu Tantai seemed to have no regard for the consequences. He used the imperial sword's killing blows several times to win Dongfang Fan's livelihood. After several blows, those delicate hands were already scarred and shocking!
But Dongfang Fa closed his eyes at this time. Even so, the swordsmanship in his hand did not stop. However, to Lu Sansi, this was no longer the original threat -
The Imperial Sword used 60% of its power to swing away the Purple Moon Sword. Liu Tantai was exhausted and his legs were weak and he was about to collapse. Lu Sansi instantly raised his sword and slashed at Dongfang Fan who had already opened his eyes. He was about to kill him right before his eyes.
The latter blocked the middle and killed him!
"No..." This thought flashed through Liu Tantai's mind. Immediately, an inexplicable force was triggered from the depths of his body, stabilizing his body and using his last strength to hit Lu Sansi.
The edge of the Imperial Sword in your hand——
"puff--!"
The Emperor's Sword Chi Xiao struck the Purple Moon Sword in front of Liu Tantai, and the huge force pressed the Purple Moon Sword to Liu Tantai. The dark energy from his hand poured into his body, forcing his red lips to open.
, suddenly vomited red!
"clang!"
The Chunjun Sword was struck out in time, and it hit the Ziyue Sword, directing the huge power from the Emperor Sword to Dongfang Fan himself——
"You are defeated!" Dongfang Fan held Liu Tantai's delicate body with his left hand, and Chunjun in his right hand pushed back the Imperial Sword little by little. He even slashed out with one sword, and a dark red aura escaped from Chunjun.
He came out and retreated several meters with the Emperor Sword and Lu Sansi!
"Sword Qi Realm...you are not bad...but...ahem! I entered the Sword Qi...realm half a year ago...this...you can't deny..." Liu Tantai collapsed in the east
Fan smiled miserably in his arms, and for the first time Dongfang Fan understood the meaning of heartache.
"I will settle the accounts with you later for your unauthorized action... Now, hold the sword for me... I will kill this person for you... and then win this tournament... I guarantee that the final winner will be
It's you..." Dongfang Fan's eyes moved away from Liu Tantai's face, and when he looked at Lu Sansi again, they turned indifferent.
"Haha... Where do I need your help... Even without you... I am still the winner... I am so tired... I can't hold the sword... I want to take a nap... Wait until you win... then wake me up
..." Liu Tantai began to feel his eyelids becoming heavy and slowly closed them. His long eyelashes almost stopped after trembling several times...
"I'm not allowed!!" Dongfang Fan shouted angrily, and his mournful sword intent forced everyone within ten meters around him to be pushed away by an invisible force!
"...Okay...I can't sleep even if I want to...then hurry up...I'll only watch it for a minute...but you have to give me your wings as a reward...otherwise...I'll suffer a big loss..."
..." Liu Tantai fluttered his eyelashes, opened his eyes hard, and rolled his eyes at Dongfang Fan dissatisfied. Then he stretched out his left hand and hung it on Dongfang Fan's neck, fixing his body as much as possible.
"Okay! From today on, these wings will be engraved with your name, Liu Tantai!" Dongfang Fan restrained his momentum, and the dark red sword light on the pure Jun sword was so powerful that it almost exploded!
Three pairs of six thunder dragon wings spread out again. Dongfang Fan remained motionless, but his body was quickly approaching Lu Sansi under the guidance of the thunder dragon wings——
When the Chunjun Sword was still three meters away from Lu Sansi, it slashed out a dark red aura, which flew through the air at an extremely fast speed and struck the Emperor Sword, forcing Lu Sansi's body to fight against the power of the aura.
Get passive and retreat eight meters!
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
The Chunjun Sword fell with one sword, pressing the Emperor Sword in front of Lu Sansi, and slashed it with two swords, forcing him to open his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow!
One sword is heavier than the other! When the fourth sword fell, it was like nine sword shadows were superimposed on each other, slashing down with force——
“Bang!!”
The emperor's sword dimmed, Lu Sansi's energy and blood returned to zero, and his body was chopped in half under the pure Jun sword!
“Buzz——!!”
Chunjun Sword won the battle and let out its usual happy cry. As Dongfang Fan restrained his sword, the battle finally ended with victory. The rest of the people had seen the battle just now and naturally did not dare to rush forward rashly -
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"Look, I killed him for you!" Dongfang Fan felt a hint of joy in his heart. When he was about to lower his head to look at the beauty in his arms, he found that the hand on his neck had become cold.
