The void was shaking, and Fang Jingshan transformed into a giant sword one foot long, spitting out extremely sharp sword light and strangled Chen Nan.? ? 8?? 1 Chinese website
"Crack..."
Wherever the giant sword passed, a two-meter-high boulder on the ground, several meters away, was crushed into powder and scattered into the void.
Chen Nan's face was solemn and motionless.
Countless sword energy rushed towards him and instantly enveloped him in endless sword rain.
"Three consecutive kills to break the sky!"
Chen Nan did not hesitate to use up his internal energy. When the giant sword was less than five meters away from him, he transformed into a stream of light, shook out countless Gang Qi, and transformed into a spiral drill to hit the giant sword head-on.
Point to point!
"Boom..."
The sword energy shoots out in all directions and the strong wind roars.
Chen Nan's black and yellow war energy shattered in an instant, and his body was knocked backwards. A bloody wound appeared on his chest, and a burst of blood fell in the air.
Fang Jingshan also felt uncomfortable. The giant sword he had formed with his body was thrown backwards by the shock. The sword body became a little transparent and he was almost knocked back to his body. However, this only happened for a moment, and he quickly adjusted.
He came over, once again condensed into a giant sword filled with murderous intent, rushed up to the sky, and slashed down at Chen Nan.
Chen Nan's three consecutive kills with one move had already consumed more than half of his internal energy.
Seeing Fang Jingshan coming to kill him again, his eyes seemed to be filled with blazing fire. He kicked on the ground and flew up into the air to attack the giant sword.
He was at a disadvantage with that blow just now.
In his current condition, more than half of his internal energy has been consumed, and he can no longer perform the three consecutive kills.
With a piece of Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, Chen Nan took seven steps to kill the gods, ascending to the sky step by step, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the void, his hands crossed the air, the black and yellow war energy surged freely, and the split blue hand shattered everything
Obstacle. Hardly access Fang Jingshan's magical power of condensing a sword with his body.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Chen Nan struck out three palms in a row, but still failed to block the blow of the giant sword. His body fell from the sky and crashed into the ground.
Fang Jingshan was unreasonable and pursued him with his giant sword, slashing towards Chen Nan who was in the human-shaped pit.
"Master, please be merciful! Yudie please!"
Gongsun Yudie shouted loudly, but he was far away. Even if he wanted to use his body as Chen Nan to block the sword, he couldn't make it in time.
Fang Jingshan has been angry for a long time, how could he be merciful?
The sword edge cut through the void and struck hard at Chen Nan who was in the human-shaped pit, trying to kill him with one strike of his sword.
Chen Nan was lying in the pit, slapped his palms on the ground, and with the help of the force of the recoil, his body instantly jumped up and charged towards the giant sword again.
However, the giant sword was slashed from the air, already taking advantage of the geographical advantage. With one blow, Chen Nan was knocked to the ground again, and once again a large human-shaped crater was made on the ground. Severe pain was felt all over his body. If it wasn't for his physical condition,
It's so powerful that I'm afraid they've already lost their lives.
After this blow, Fang Jingshan also temporarily stopped attacking. After a few seconds, he regained his strength and slashed at Chen Nan again.
Chen Nan held ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, and within a few seconds, his internal strength had recovered a lot.
He stood quietly on the ground, with black and yellow war energy lingering in his hands. When the giant sword came down, he struck out six palms in a row, fighting to aggravate the injury, shattering the sword with brute force. He grabbed it with five fingers and held it firmly.
He firmly grasped the blade of the giant sword.
Chen Nan's mouth continued to bleed, and his left hand was cut by the sword blade, and blood continued to flow out.
But he held on tightly and never let go. At the same time, the power of the cracking sky in his right hand struck down on the sword. He yelled: "Old thief, I don't believe I can't break you!"
The giant sword rushed high into the sky and kept spinning.
Fang Jingshan wanted to throw Chen Nan away, but Chen Nan held on tightly and refused to let go even though countless sword energy shot at him. He kept waving his right hand, and his cracked hand was as if it was made of steel, constantly bombarding him.
On the sword surface, there was a sound of metal clashing like a blacksmith striking iron.
Chen Nan relied on the ancient shield to protect his body, and his physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He allowed the sword energy to continue to strangle his body, and his splitting hands kept attacking.
Compared with Skybreaker.
The explosive power of Cang Cang Hand is slightly inferior, but its durability is far superior to that of Breaking Heavenly Slaughter.
The power of the Split Blue Hand lies in the superposition of one blow after another. If you hit it with one or two blows, you may not be able to defeat your opponent. If you keep hitting it with one blow, the destructive power cannot be compared to that of the Skybreaker.
"哐..."
The sound of vibrations was heard in the air, resounding in all directions.
Chen Nan's body and mouth were constantly bleeding, but the attack on his right hand did not weaken at all. Instead, it became more and more fierce, and he seemed to be fighting for his life.
After ten consecutive blows, the giant sword became somewhat transparent.
"Old thief, you can't hold it any longer!"
Chen Nan's blood flowed out, his fighting spirit was high, he fought for his life in blood, and his cleft hand in his right hand accelerated his attack speed.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After three consecutive blows, Chen Nan spat out a mouthful of blood again, and Fang Jingshan finally couldn't hold it anymore. The giant sword disappeared, transformed into a human form and was blown away more than a hundred meters away. He vomited blood, fell to the ground and rolled dozens of meters away.
, it was difficult to get up with both hands on the ground.
Completely seriously injured!
Everyone in Tianjian Sect exclaimed and rushed to Fang Jingshan.
But Chen Nan was already ahead of everyone, took seven steps to kill the God, and rushed to Fang Jingshan. At that moment, the triple superposition of his secret technique disappeared in an instant.
Although his body became much weaker, Chen Nan's face did not show any abnormality. He pointed at Fang Jingshan and remained strong: "Are you convinced or not?"
"Chen Nan, I want your life!"
The elder from the eighth level of the Royal Dao rushed over and attacked Chen Nan with his palm.
Chen Nan was covered in blood at this moment and had suffered heavy injuries. In addition, the triple superposition of the secret technique of Jiazi had disappeared. At this moment, he no longer had the confidence to defeat this eighth-level Yudao.
Despite this, his face remained calm and calm.
"stop!"
Fang Jingshan stood up unsteadily and shouted.
He glanced at Chen Nan, and Gang Qi surged from his body again, but it was much weaker than before: "Chen Nan, either you will die today, or I will die."
"Bring your horses over here!"
Chen Nan had a look of contempt on his face and began to use the secret technique of Jiuzi.
"Condensing the sword with one's body!"
Fang Jingshan shouted and clenched his fists.
His body gradually became thinner and narrower, evolving in the direction of the giant sword.
It's just that compared to before, the speed at which he condensed the sword with his body was much slower this time, and it was obvious that it was very difficult.
It took a full ten seconds for his body to gradually transform into a sword shape, but the phantom of the human figure still appeared on the sword body. It was obvious that he had not completely transformed into a sword. At this time, the sword body had begun to shake and was in a bad state.
Stable, as if it can be restored to its original shape with just a touch.
"puff……"
In the end, Fang Jingshan failed to condense the sword with his body. He vomited blood and fell to the ground. His face was pale and he no longer had the strength to fight.
