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Chapter 258

"Stable!"

Fang Wuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense emotions relaxed.

He actually wanted to add another arrow, but five consecutive rapid-fire shots consumed too much of his spiritual energy and physical strength, so he needed to slow down.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuan lowered his head and looked at the long bow in his hand.

This is the trophy he picked up after killing a Spirit Wind Lord. This long bow does not require arrows. As long as you pull the bowstring and release the spiritual energy, they will condense into an arrow, and it is also translucent. , very hidden under the light.

Fang Wuan's archery skills were quite good, so he gave Sun Mo a lot of trouble.

"In this round, the final winner is me!"

Fang Wu'an's heart was filled with beauty.

He also followed the Eight Gates Jinsuoyun all the way and came here. When he was searching nearby, he heard the sound of fighting. Unexpectedly, he quietly lurked over and saw Sun Mo and Zhang Qianlin fighting to the death.

To be honest, Sun Mo's performance was so amazing that Fang Wu'an even wanted to call him his rival, but so what? He's still going to die!

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind. Today, I am the man who recommends herself to the goddess of luck!

Fang Wuan rushed out from his hiding place and pounced on the three girls. None of these people who knew the secrets of the Wind King Palace could be spared.

Fang Wu'an kept silent, raised his hand and raised his bow, aiming at Ying Baiwu. This girl had the strongest combat power. He had to kill her first, otherwise she would escape and it would be too troublesome to find her.

Spiritual energy whizzed out from the tips of his five fingers and formed an arrow. But just when Fang Wuan was about to shoot the arrow, the next scene that happened in front of Sun Mo made him stunned and almost bit off his tongue.

Sun Mo lost his balance and could no longer avoid the arrows. The only thing he could do was to raise his arms to protect his heart and head.

However, this method is just for self-comfort, because the arrows shot by the Wind King's bow are enough to blast a hole in Sun Mo's body, giving him a taste of what it means to feel cool.

Just when Sun Mo was struggling with all his strength, a silver trajectory, like a meteor, whizzed past and appeared in front of Sun Mo.

call out!

The arrow hit it and then disappeared.

boom!

Sun Mo fell to the ground.

"ah?"

The five people present all looked blank.

A silver cloud is suspended in the air. Its shape is like a trigram. It is the Eight-Door Golden Lock Cloud that ranks tenth on the list of dark mysterious species. It is known as a rare treasure in a thousand years!

"Why... why?"

Fang Wu'an's forehead was numb. Why did Bamen Jinsuoyun block Sun Mo's arrow? Could it be that he had already surrendered to him?

No, it shouldn’t be! Otherwise, that Sun Mo shouldn’t have a surprised expression!

Papaya girl’s red lips turned into an ‘O’ shape, is this okay?

"teacher!"

Li Ziqi finally realized that he had guessed correctly. Bamen Jinsuoyun had been spying on him. He was obviously interested in the ancient dragon capturer and wanted to experience the comfortable feeling.

"Why?"

Sun Mo didn't know why, but after being stunned for a moment, he didn't think about the reason and rushed directly towards Fang Wu'an. The long bow in this guy's hand was so powerful that he couldn't let him shoot any more arrows.

In melee versus long-range combat, you are the one who suffers.

Fang Wu'an's reaction was also very fast. With a flick of the arrow, he left Ying Baiwu and aimed at Sun Mo again.

call out!

The translucent arrows really disappeared in everyone's field of vision, incredibly fast.

Sun Mo's eyes widened, and he was trying his best to catch the arrow's trajectory, when the eight-door golden lock flew in front of him with a whistling sound.

call out!

After the arrow pierced the eight-door golden lock cloud, it disappeared again, and no one knows where it went.

"Damn it!"

Fang Wuan cursed, and even though it was a holy weapon-level long bow in his hand, he threw it away without any regret and drew out his long sword.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Wuan roared and stabbed furiously with his long sword.

There is nothing fancy about this attack, it is the ultimate in power and speed.

puff!

Sun Mo's cheek was cut with a sharp sword blade, but just when Fang Wu'an wanted to change his move and chop off his head, the wooden knife hit Fang Wu'an's shoulder with great force.

boom!

Fang Wuan staggered back after being beaten.

"Damn it!"

Fang Wu'an cursed, if he hadn't been dealing with the Spirit Wind Lord for too long and consumed too much physical energy, which caused the movement of his attack to deform, otherwise, a single confrontation would have sent Sun Mo to hell.

Sun Mo attacked.

"Arrogant!"

Fang Wu'an smiled evilly: "The most correct thing for you to do is to run away!"

Breaking knife style!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The long sword in Fang Wuan's hand suddenly erupted with dozens of sword shadows. As Fang Wuji's younger brother, he is also valued by Principal Cao. This guy's fighting power is really strong, and he has been rising through the ranks since he was a child.

They came up fighting.

What is genius?

Even in the face of adversity, he still has endless fighting spirit and is thinking of ways to win.

Fang Wu'an could have retreated quietly. Even if he didn't call his brother next time and came alone, relying on his full strength, he would have a good chance of winning against Sun Mo, but he didn't.

Sun Mo's expression became solemn. He could feel the powerful momentum, confidence, strength, and pride emanating from Fang Wu'an!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Fang Wuan roared angrily, and the sword was struck faster than the other.

Sun Mo's all-pervasive, Hengsha has no trace, was restrained for the first time. Even if it is a saint-level attack, it is useless if it cannot hit the opponent's body.

Fang Wu'an did not expect to block all attacks, so he did not resist some moves with relatively small damage.

This is a cruel person!

Sun Mo stared at Fang Wuan and activated the Divine Insight.

Fang Wu'an, twenty-three years old, has been in the Burning Blood Realm for six times.

Strength 28, although he is not born with divine power, he is physically strong.

Intelligence is 26, and combat intelligence is superb.

Agility 27, don't try to suppress him with speed.

Will 29, with a mature mind and knowing how to make choices. Countless victories from childhood to adulthood have created a proud heart.

Endurance 27, it can't kill you, but it can wear you down.



The potential value is extremely high!

Note: He is extremely competitive and unwilling to admit defeat. If Fang Wuji were not so outstanding, Fang Wuan would definitely take his place and become one of the two gems of Jinling.

Use exercises, nine postures, low-grade holy level.

Zhi!

The long sword slashed across, leaving a scar on Sun Mo's arm.

"You dare to lose focus while fighting with me? Do you look down on me?"

Fang Wuan snorted coldly, and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand with one hand.

Hidden sword style!

Fang Wuan started to fight back, hitting Sun Mo with his bare hands.

"What the hell?"

Ying Baiwu screamed, is this guy going to commit suicide? Because she was a bystander, she couldn't understand the horror of the Hidden Sword Style.

In front of Sun Mo, Fang Wu'an didn't have a sword in his hand, but it was better than having a sword. The long sword seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, constantly thrusting out from all kinds of weird places, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

boom!

Sun Mo and Fang Wu'an exchanged punches, but while he was preparing for the next blow, the long sword came out from under Fang Wu'an's ribs and shot towards the neck.

Tint your lips.

Sun Mo opened the tip of the sword in one dangerous move.

"Haha, then you are going to die!"

Fang Wuan laughed. It seemed like he was sure of victory, but he was actually a little anxious because this Sun Mo had such a solid defense that he couldn't attack for a long time.

The scary thing about the Hidden Sword Style is that the attack comes suddenly and leaves no trace. It feels like walking in the grass full of poisonous snakes. Poisonous snakes will come out at any time. By the time you see it, you have already been bitten.

arrive.

But the Sun Mo in front of him, in a blink of an eye, made a move and blocked it.

This physical fitness is too good, right?

Sun Mo has not been defeated for the time being, not only because of his good physical fitness, but also because of the re-enactment of the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art. If the flow of time in his field of vision had not slowed down, he would not have had time to react.

The two people were fighting, and there were so many afterimages that the three girls could no longer see clearly.

This can't go on like this!

Fang Wu'an's body could no longer hold up, and the wound injured by Lord Lingfeng had cracked even more, so he had to deal with it quickly.

Snapped!

Fang Wu'an suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword. The spiritual energy in his body was running at full speed and he used a unique skill.

One sword breaks through ten thousand styles!

boom!

Fang Wuan's whole aura instantly climbed to the limit. He slashed out with his sword. Even Li Ziqi and the other three who were dozens of meters away felt enveloped by the sword's power. There was a bone-chilling coldness that made people feel all over.

Body is cold.

Sun Mo did not dodge. He held the wooden knife and took the blow forcefully.

Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body!

Whoosh!

Fang Fang Wu'an's long sword slashed down from Sun Mo's right shoulder to his left rib. Sun Mo's wooden sword was also rude and cut through his body after half a breath.

Zhi!

A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from Sun Mo's chest, dyeing the teacher's robe red.

"teacher!"

The three girls turned pale with fright and ran past.

"Big...big...big universe..."

Fang Wuan looked at Sun Mo in astonishment. He never expected that he could actually master Qingtian Academy's magic technique. If he had known it in advance, he would never have used it so easily.

"Stay away from my teacher!"

Ying Baiwu shouted and slashed with his sword.

Whoosh!

The spiritual energy was released, forming a white bird that flew by at low altitude and crashed into Fang Wu'an's body.

boom!

Fang Wuyan fell to the ground.

"Eh?"

Ying Baiwu was stunned. Isn't it so easy to kill? She was already prepared for a fight to the death.

"teacher!"

Lu Zhiruo ran over and hugged Sun Mo, who was about to fall. Thick blood stained her body.

"Zhiruo, remember next time, you should give the enemy a last-ditch hit first!"

Sun Mo wanted to touch Papaya Girl's forehead, but when he saw the blood on his hands, he gave up.

Li Ziqi, who was a few steps behind, also ran over. Without thinking, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed Fang Wu'an in the chest to make sure that he could not die again.

"died?"

Ying Baiwu frowned.

call!

Sun Mo let out a breath. This time, he really won a thrilling victory.

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