Then Fang Che and Xue Yihong realized something else at the same time: the other party's sword was actually a divine metal.
Because in the four collisions, one can clearly feel that the elves in the sword are also devouring each other, regardless of the top or bottom.
This was horrifying for both of them.
At the same time, an inexplicable fighting spirit surged up.
One guarded the extremely cold place all year round and killed countless enemies with his sword. The other one went from being the guardian of the mainland to raising Gu and became a god, with mountains of bones under his sword.
But the power of the elves of the divine metal is also the same! Even the same!
Strong enemy!
Xue Yihong cheered up.
opponent!
Fang Che also increased his vigilance!
Fang Che's heart moved, and he unfolded the Sky-holding Sword with all his strength, and transformed. However, the snow-clothed red sword suddenly unfolded, and the sword was so bright that it broke through in an instant and approached in front of him.
The Tuotian Sword, which lacked the soul essence, was directly broken by Xue Yihong's sword.
But this was Fang Che's intention. As soon as he turned around, the Heavenly Hatred Blade roared out.
In an instant, the stars on the arena were bright, flickering and blinking, the stars moved, and the galaxy suddenly shone.
The roaring evil aura unfolded violently, and tens of thousands of people in front of the audience felt at the same time that there were countless evil ghosts coming towards their faces with their teeth and claws spread out!
Fang Tu's voice rang out in the evil aura: "This is the Heaven-Slaying Blade, the first move!"
Xue Yihong's voice was ethereal: "The Heaven-Slaying Blade is indeed domineering!"
The long sword suddenly turned into thousands of miles of ice and snow, and the silver dragon descended from the sky and roared towards me.
The snow-colored starry sky intertwined once again.
But everyone in the arena felt chilled in their hearts: The Heaven-Slaying Blade!
Is this Fang Tu's sword technique? No wonder he killed so many people... The title of Heaven-Slaughter Blade makes murderous intent rise to the heavens upon hearing it!
The sound of thin swords clashing suddenly sounded.
Just hearing this sound was like a heavy rain falling in the sky. Except for Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and a few others, no one else could tell how many swords these two people were fighting at this moment.
There was a loud bang.
The swords clanged wildly at the same time.
People who are close to it feel like their ears are being deafened.
Two figures, one black and one white, were clearly separated in the air, one to the left and one to the right, and landed lightly on the ground.
But the two of them exchanged fierce palms while their swords were crossing each other!
Black shadows flew, stars twinkled, and turned into a phantom starry sky again when they landed.
White shadows fluttered and snowflakes scattered, turning into a blizzard sky again when the toes landed.
Anyone can see it.
Neither of these two people really wanted to lose, and they slowly began to use desperate tactics. From the sympathy at the beginning, they turned into a fierce battle in the midfield!
"Seven hundred moves!"
Dong Changfeng grinned: "Luo Yu, can you tell who has the upper hand?"
Yang Luoyu looked at it intently and said: "Seven hundred and thirty moves, we are evenly matched. From my point of view, there is no advantage or disadvantage now."
"yes."
Dong Changfeng looked at it intently and said: "Fang Che should be in a faint state of mind. If we have to decide the winner, Fang Che should win by a narrow margin in the end."
Yang Luoyu felt strange now. He knew that he couldn't beat Dong Changfeng.
But it doesn’t make sense that the vision is so different, right?
Can Fang Che win? Why didn’t I see it?
Reluctantly, he looked at it carefully for a while, and finally frowned: "Brother Dong, how did you see it?"
Dong Changfeng said deeply: "This is very clear."
Very clear?
Yang Luoyu was confused again, so he observed again for a while and found that they were still evenly matched.
"I don't know, little brother, please ask Brother Dong to clarify my doubts."
Clear up doubts?
Dong Changfeng could never solve this puzzle. In fact, he and Yang Luoyu saw that they were evenly matched, and it could be seen that both of them used their full strength.
But what Dong Changfeng knows very well is... Fang Che still has the inheritance of Junlin!
He has the inheritance of Junlin, but he has mastered the sword to this point. How could Fang Che lose?
But how could Dong Changfeng say this?
So he said calmly: "Luo Yu, your eyes... still need practice."
Yang Luoyu scratched his head and began to watch the competition between the two more seriously.
I don’t believe it anymore. It makes no sense that Brother Dong can see it but I can’t.
But after looking over and over, Yang Luoyu finally gave up and gave up after seeing fifteen hundred moves.
"Brother Dong, you are still awesome, I didn't notice it until now."
Dong Changfeng thought: I didn’t see it either!
He said: "Your Brother Dong is still your Brother Dong."
Yang Luoyu thought for a while and decided to go back and find Yu Tianqi or Rui Qianshan to torture himself.
The gap in strength is huge, and the gap in vision is actually so big!
If I don’t work hard, I won’t even be able to see Brother Dong’s back.
The whole place was silent, staring wide-eyed at the two men moving around on the small arena, with streams of light flying.
It's really a battle between dragons and tigers.
Some people's eyes were sore and tears flowed out.
Everyone in the Xue family looked solemn.
They never expected that Fang Tu could actually fight Xue Yihong to such an extent!
The Xue family has dispatched Xueyi Hong, and they have actually dispatched the strongest trump card of the penultimate generation. According to previous expectations, no matter how powerful Fang Tu is in the world, he is only a third-grade noble!
Although Xue Yihong is also a third-grade venerable-level figure, she has even killed an eighth-grade saint-level figure in a one-on-one battle!
This gap is simply heaven and earth.
In the original guess, Fang Tu would be defeated in less than a hundred moves.
Xue Yihong wanted to save face for Fang Tu and tried to hit about a thousand moves to make Fang Tu lose with dignity.
This is the right plan.
Why did the scene reach this point?
As members of their own family, they could naturally see that Xue Yihong had used all his strength. Apart from the killer moves at the bottom of the box, he still had some unused moves. He had really gone all out.
"Is it possible that Fang Tu can defeat the eighth-level saint with his third-level cultivation level?"
The white-haired ancestor of the Xue family almost had his eyes popping out.
The man in snow clothes who had always had no sense of presence on the side sighed and said: "When we went to find Fang Che a few days ago, his cultivation was still at the peak of the second level of the Venerable level. He said that he might be in the next few days.
Breaking through the third level."
Suddenly everyone in the Xue family was speechless.
In other words, Fang Tu is now only at the beginning of the third level of the Venerable level?
But Xueyihong is the pinnacle of the third level!
Based on this calculation, doesn’t it mean that we have already lost?
"Does it mean that Fang Tu can defeat the Holy King when he reaches the peak of the third level?" One person's eyes widened.
"That's not the case."
One person said: "The gap between the saint level and the saint king is too big. It is a qualitative improvement, not an accumulation of quantity."
"It should be noted that the next rank after the Saint is the Saint King, but in fact it spans the four major ranks of 'Zong, General, Commander, and Marquis'. That's why reaching the level of the Saint King is called 'one step to the sky'
.The reason why I say this is because this step is too big, just like heaven and earth."
"But Fang Tu is really a genius...a genius that has never been seen before..."
The ancestor's white eyebrows twitched and he said softly: "Think about your cultivation, think about your combat power, think about Fang Che's age, think about Da Hong's age... Hey, we have already been defeated."
"Big Red" is Xue Yihong's nickname. Xue Yihong was so embarrassed that he picked his feet because of this name. He stayed in extremely cold places and could not come down, which has a lot to do with this nickname.
"Dahong is forty-three. Hey..."
Everyone in the Xue family sighed.
Everyone is dishonorable.
"I hope Dahong can hold on. Never lose..."
In the eyes of others, this battle was still evenly matched, but in the eyes of the Xue family, it was already a defeat.
Give Fang Che another twenty years to reach Xue Yihong's current age. What will happen by then?
This is simply unthinkable.
In the field, the battle has reached a fever pitch.
Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu had already stood up.
Because, the sword energy of both sides was already faintly escaping outside the ring.
This is almost reaching the point where I can no longer control it.
The sound of the violent collision of swords became louder and louder, and became more intensive.
Both Dong and Yang have rich fighting experience, and they know that at this time, only one move is needed to determine the outcome. After a thousand moves, these two people are already concentrating on fighting!
The battle of condensation has always been evenly matched, and the fight has been fierce until now, and the winner is really about to be decided.
Qin Fengyun, Luo Hao and others all looked at the gulls on the river.
Is this all you want to see?
But he saw Jiang Shangou looking straight at the ring, his eyes unblinking.
Kaiyang Jun Yun Zaikong poked the gull on the river with his finger and whispered: "Fourth brother, you are so fascinated by what you are seeing. Can you...understand?"
Jiang Shangguo didn't even look back: "I understand!"
"Since you understand, why is your face so confused?"
"……roll!"
Qin Fengyun sent a message to Jiang Shangou: "Fourth!"
Jiang Shangou: "Ah?"
Qin Fengyun sent a message and said cautiously: "Do you feel that this Fang Che is the reincarnation of the boss?"
Jiang Shangou was startled and hurriedly sent a message back: "I didn't say it!"
Qin Fengyun stopped saying anything and recalled everything Fang Che said and did after he arrived, smacking his fingers carefully. After a while, the message came back and said: "It's not like that. This Fang Che is very serious, not at all."
That’s cheap.”
Jiang Shangou heard back and retorted: "Boss is not cheap even when he is serious."
Qin Fengyun chuckled and said: "As long as the boss opens his mouth, there is still time to be serious? How come I haven't seen him before?"
The gull on the river fell silent.
After a while, he said: "Second brother, tell me, even if we find the eldest brother, can we recognize each other?"
Qin Fengyun answered readily: "No! But we have to make sure that the boss is alive! Although we are looking for him, we can't recognize him. If we do, the boss may be in danger. You know, what happened back then, Master Lian Xue and Duan Xiyang
They all care about it.”
Jiang Shangou was silent again and said: "Then... keep looking. Anyway, I firmly believe that the boss is still alive. Maybe he has become a famous figure in the world by now."
Qin Fengyun was silent for a moment and said, "Do you still doubt Fang Che?"
Jiang Shangou said: "I just feel...not to mention his surname is Fang..."
Qin Fengyun frowned: "Fang... There are not even 10 million people with the surname Fang in the world. How can you use this to find the boss? Shut up! What nonsense!"
Jiang Shang Ou was scolded and sat down with his head down without saying a word.
But Qin Fengyun had a few more things to worry about.
His eyes began to wander around Fang Che's body.
when!
There was a loud bang.
Fang Che staggered back, and Xue Yi Hong spun out.
The sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky, straight into the sky, and Fang Che, who was retreating, had also shot straight into the sky. In the high air, the swords were fighting again.
Meteor-like rays of light continued to fall brightly.
Xue Yihong let out a long roar, and her body rose straight into the sky again.
Snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky, completely obscuring the sun, moon and stars.
The sky, the terrain, the snow, the wind, the killing force!
Howling in all directions, filling the sky!
It is one of Xueyi’s red trump cards.
The legendary sword handed down from the Xue family...the whole world is covered in snow!
But although Xue Yihong used her trump card, she did not touch the desperate trump card of perishing together. In his opinion, a fight would not be harmful, not to mention, he did not want Fang Che to be harmed in the slightest.
This sword is enough to determine the outcome. It is also enough to give an explanation to the gamblers in the world.
Fang Che also rushed up in the air again, his body suddenly rotated, the starry sky disappeared, replaced by a scorching sun!
Condensed purity, the Sword of the Sun!
Yes, now Fang Che's hand is no longer a knife, but a sword!
"Master Jian's sword!"
Dong Changfeng sighed.
It was originally said that in this place, the Ningxue Sword emitted thousands of sword energy seeds. However, among the tens of thousands of students present, only Fang Che was able to fully understand this sword.
Moreover... this sword has now developed to the point of great glory!
The two swords, holding the power of wind and thunder at the same time, are like two pieces of sky, the sun, moon, stars, sky, snow, sky and earth colliding!
Boom!
The two collided hard.
The entire stainless steel arena was shattered into pieces and flying like flour in an instant.
If it flew out, it would probably result in thousands of casualties at least.
Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu were well prepared. Their auras enveloped each other at the same time. All the broken pieces of iron flowed into their hands and turned into two huge iron balls!
Not a single piece flew out.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
Fang Che and Xue Yihong, one on the left and one on the right, stood high in the air, each holding a sword.
The cloaks on both of them were somewhat tattered and had holes in them.
Sun Wuqian's face turned dark in the distance. My clothes...does this kid still have it?
In the air, Xue Yihong smiled bitterly: "I should have given up a long time ago. I didn't expect you to use your trump card. You are famous for your sword, but your trump card turned out to be a sword."
Fang Che was silent for a moment and said: "It doesn't matter. This sword has been exposed for a long time. But this battle is evenly divided. If we really want to determine the winner, I'm afraid synchronization will also determine life and death."
Xue Yihong said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. Why do you need to find reasons for me?"
He pointed to the sword mark on his collar and said: "There is a sword mark on my throat, but there is no sword mark on your side."
Fang Che was noncommittal: "But if it's a life and death battle, these two swords can't kill you."
"But the contest means losing."
Xue Yihong smiled faintly. Although he also had a trump card that he didn't use, he knew Fang Che well enough that he didn't use the flying knife that Fang Che had shown in the friendly battle between good and evil!
Therefore, even if you use all your trump cards, you may not be able to defend against the opponent's flying knife!
He slowly turned around in the air, with a bitter look on his face, and faced the crowd, saying, "I lost!"
Fang Che took a deep breath and said, "It's a fluke! I accepted it!"
I silently said to Xue Fuxiao in my heart: Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!
But this descendant of yours is really ridiculously strong.
This battle really changed some of Fang Che's thoughts. At least in the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god, none of the combat power he encountered could match that of Xue Yihong!
Yan Beihan and others don't count if they don't fight each other.
In fact, Xue Yihong is much stronger than herself in the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god!
Everyone in the field was silent.
In this battle, in full view of everyone, Xue Yihong did her best.
But Fang Tu is indeed better!
Defeated and speechless.
I tried my best but failed, what should I say?
But the problem is...many people have staked their fortunes on Xue Yihong.
Xue Yihong smiled bitterly: "Captain Fang, I'm sorry that I made you lose 100 million."
Fang Che also reacted immediately, clutching his chest with heartache: "I won the battle, but lost 100 million? This... this..."
Xue Yihong laughed and could hardly breathe: "Captain Fang, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. Please don't take it to heart. It's only 100 million..."
"But the mere 100 million you mentioned is really not easy to earn..." Fang Che sighed.
The two of them asked and answered questions.
Suddenly many people in the front row burst into laughter.
This thing is indeed quite funny.
Many people feel relieved... I didn't do anything and only lost tens of thousands, while Captain Fang fought desperately, and ended up losing 100 million...
This incident must be said to be full of drama.
The Xue family was already mentally prepared for Xue Yihong's defeat in the middle of the battle.
Although disappointed, I am not too disappointed.
Just thinking about the ancestor's command to win without defeat makes me feel panicked.
If you really lose, what should you do?
The ancestor's temper is really going to flare up, this matter is going to be really difficult!
Dong Changfeng announced the result, and then the competition officially ended. The result was immediately reported to all the major garrison halls in the world!
In the battle with Fang Xue, Fang Tuli fought against the genius of the Xue family, Xue Yihong, and won the battle!
Fang Tu's reputation has reached a higher level.
At the same time, it was tantamount to announcing the end of the world for gambling dogs, and people were suddenly devastated...
Fang Che and Xue Yihong came down to the ground and thanked Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu.
Because when it came to the final blow, neither of them could control their power. If Dong and Yang hadn't been there, the consequences would have been serious.
Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu both had plain smiles on their faces and didn't take it seriously.
With the two of you here, it would really be a joke if you could hurt the onlookers.
Then the Xue family members also came over, and everyone talked together.
Dong Changfeng was quite gloating: "I say, you guys will probably have to bear the wrath of thunder when you go back."
Immediately, the faces of the Xue family wrinkled up like eggplants beaten by frost: "Mr. Dong... you really don't pick up the pot..."
As he was talking, a sudden surge of momentum came, seemingly gentle, but actually dense and overwhelming. Suddenly, the entire Tiandu City was filled!
White clouds surged in the sky.
Landing slowly, it turned into a figure in the sky.
The white clothes are better than the snow, and the expression is cold.
He is the number one person in the world, the number one in the cloud weapon spectrum, the love-cutting knife, Xue Fuxiao, Master Xue is here!
Just after defeat, the ancestor came!
Everyone in the Xue family turned pale, and their hearts suddenly became heartless. They all knelt down: "See you, ancestor!"
Everyone else saluted at the same time: "See Master Snow!"
Xue Fuxiao stood high in the sky with a calm expression. After greeting everyone, he said to the Xue family calmly: "It's embarrassing to be embarrassed. Isn't that enough? Why don't you go home quickly? You have to stay in Tiandu City for a drink."
Do you want to celebrate?"
The Xue family members trembled and fell to the ground: "The descendants of future generations should be ashamed of the honor of our ancestors... Please forgive me for this!"
Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly and said: "Thank you for remembering me, my ancestor, so shameless! Tsk tsk, as descendants of the Xue family, you have done a good job! Last year I lost the shit king once, and this year I lost once. You really created surprises for me one after another.
.”
Suddenly, beads of sweat fell from everyone's faces.
Ancestor is embarrassed to get angry in front of so many people, but in the same way, he has spoken so harshly in front of so many people, and I really don’t know what will happen when I get home.
Dong Changfeng quickly stood up and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Xue, this is also a non-war crime..."
Xue Fuxiao gave him a cold look and said: "Master Dong, wait until it is your Dong family's turn to say this again. This is a family matter of the Xue family. Why are you joining in the fun? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Dong Changfeng blushed on the spot and backed away: "Yes, yes, Master Xue, please calm down."
Dong Changfeng hugged his head and ate a hot fart. Yang Luoyu was even more afraid to show his face, shrinking his neck to reduce his presence.
Xue Fuxiao looked at Xue Yihong: "You lost, are you very proud? Why don't you go back to Northern Xinjiang and wait for a feast?"
Xue Yihong quickly bowed and ran away.
"Fang Che, I'll drink with you next time...I'll run away first..."
The red snow clothes disappeared without a trace.
Before Fang Che even had time to say goodbye, Xue Yihong disappeared.
"Do you still want me to invite you back?"
Xue Fuxiao looked at the remaining Xue family members coldly.
"I will go back immediately as ordered and wait for the ancestor's punishment!"
"I'm old? I can't walk? Do I still have to wait for you?"
Xue Fuxiao's face was like frost: "I'll wait for you at home!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "This ancestor is waiting for your triumphant return!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.
Everyone in the Xue family got up from the ground and rushed into the sky, running as fast as they could to their homes. They didn't even have time to say hello to everyone.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Xue family disappeared without a trace.
Before anyone could even react, the Xue family all disappeared.
Everyone present was stunned...
Fang Tu won, the Xue family also left, and we also lost...Is this...over? My money...
Countless howls have reached the throat...
Just then...
Yang Luoyu suddenly stood up, straight into the sky, and stood directly above the original arena.
Take out a piece of paper.
He shouted loudly in the air: "Everyone is silent! Guardian headquarters, the latest secret order!"
Yang Luoyu's voice was like thunder, shaking the sky and could be heard clearly from hundreds of miles away.
Suddenly... the whole place and everyone outside the venue were shocked. Even the gamblers' cries were stuck in their throats.
What happened again?
Why did the Guardian headquarters come to give orders?
I saw Yang Luoyu unfolding the paper at high altitude and chanting loudly: "Guardian Headquarters, Eastern Military Advisor Order!"