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Chapter 176: The spell turns to melee combat

Fang Yi still had something to ask Zhao Meng, so this sword still stabbed Zhao Meng straight into the chest.

Zhao Meng saw that Fang Yi could break free from his restraints in this instant, but he was not worried about Fang Yi's sword. Fang Yi's ability could not penetrate Zhao Meng's blood flame ghost body!

Sure enough, Fang Yi's sword still did not make Zhao Meng lose his combat effectiveness. It just passed through Zhao Meng's chest. Zhao Meng's body was like forged fine iron. Fang Yi's long sword brought out little stars on Zhao Meng's chest.

"The perseverance is amazing, but you are not strong enough!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and said coldly, while the divine fire attached to his right hand was blocked by Zhao Meng's ghost energy.

"This has just begun! How do you know you are not strong enough!" Fang Yi took advantage of Zhao Meng's words and quickly stepped back to distance himself from Zhao Meng to prevent Zhao Meng from attacking again.

The distance between Fang Yi and Zhao Meng can be used as a buffer against the enemy to prevent Zhao Meng from immobilizing Fang Yi again and pinching Fang Yi at a small distance.

"What kind of fire is this?" Zhao Meng didn't pay attention to Fang Yi's retreat, thinking that Fang Yi's move was of no use to Zhao Meng. The monks above the Qi refining stage had already reached the realm of guarding objects through the air. This method of distance

It was only useful to mortal warriors, but Zhao Meng became extremely interested in Fang Yi's flame.

"How did I know this!" Fang Yi stood up from his half-kneeling state, and performed a sword trick by the way. He held the long sword on his back with his backhand. Fang Yi's whole body shone with silver light, illuminating his surroundings.

"I'm afraid this flame can't be obtained by your ability! I feel the power of breaking life from inside!" Zhao Meng looked at the flame still burning in his hand, then looked at Fang Yi coldly and said.

"Death?" Fang Yi was a little confused after hearing this.

"Sure enough, you didn't get it by yourself! It seems that you have a good chance! This divine fire is good! I want it!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and said forcefully, regardless of whether Fang Yi agreed or not.

The Zhao Meng at this time was completely different from the Zhao Meng Fang Yi met in the Earth Temple. At that time, Zhao Meng was still an old beggar.

Although he was a martial arts monk, Zhao Meng was looking down on all living beings at this time, showing great greed for the divine fire on Fang Yi's body.

"Ask me about the divine fire first!" Fang Yi thought that since this divine fire can bring harm to Zhao Meng, then attaching the divine fire to Yuu's long sword will definitely give Zhao Meng a severe blow!

Fang Yi held the long sword across his chest and stroked the sword lightly with two fingers, drawing out the divine fire in his body. At this time, the long sword was covered in purple divine fire!

"Try again this time!" Fang Yi said to Zhao Meng in the distance, while holding the long sword in his hand and rushing towards Zhao Meng.

"Hmph!" Zhao Meng knew that Fang Yi's sword was attached with divine fire. This blow could no longer be resisted by the blood flame ghost's body. The divine fire attached to his right hand was still causing Zhao Meng a faint pain. If this sword was struck by Fang Yi,

If it is easily stabbed, Zhao Meng's chest will be eroded by this divine fire for a long time.

The two of them clashed. In an instant, Fang Yi quickly approached Zhao Meng and stabbed Zhao Meng in the chest. Seeing this, Zhao Meng stopped holding his weight and turned his body to one side to avoid Fang Yi's fatal sword.

Stretch out your left hand and turn it into a hand knife. Fang Yi holds it and chops it with the right hand of the long sword!

Fang Yi heard the wind and immediately retracted the long sword, dodged Zhao Meng's hand knife, and moved back again. At the same time, Fang Yi threw the long sword from his hand and rushed towards Zhao Meng!

The long sword was controlled by Fang Yi's sword control skills, and attached to the divine fire, it turned into a spiritual snake in the air, circling around Zhao Meng, interfering with Zhao Meng's consciousness.

"Exquisite and obscene skills!" Zhao Meng gave Fang Yi a low-level evaluation of his sword-controlling skills.

"Qingming Ghost Wall!" Zhao Meng pointed in the air, and suddenly a dark gray ghost shield appeared from Zhao Meng's side!

Fang Yi saw this and rushed forward with his sword, but his long sword was blocked by the ghost wall and could not penetrate it.

"This ghost wall!" Fang Yi said frustratedly. His sword control skills were unable to penetrate Zhao Meng's shield!

"The gap between you and me is like the world between heaven and earth! Although my current state is that of a Bigu monk, it is not something that you, a Qi refining monk, can challenge at will!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and said, the ghost wall spinning around Zhao Meng

, always guarding Zhao Meng’s safety.

"How will you know if you don't try! I know you used to be a Ningzhen monk! Do you think I didn't investigate you and came here to get you without permission?" Fang Yi said to Zhao Meng on the other side.

Fang Yi's words made Zhao Meng pause for a moment. A trace of uneasiness appeared on Zhao Meng's face. Fang Yi took a closer look at himself. How much does Fang Yi know? Does he know everything about my past?

?

"Look at the sword!" Fang Yi saw Zhao Meng thinking for a while. It seemed that he was a little afraid of what he just said. Zhao Meng probably didn't want anyone to know his past, but Fang Yi found out!

Zhao Meng woke up from his thoughts when he heard Fang Yi's soft cry. He looked at Fang Yi hanging the long sword in the air, but was unmoved! Zhao Meng was blessed by the blood flame ghost body at close range, and his spells were

The ghost wall shield can be said to have no flaws and no one can break it!

"Ten thousand pythons carry the sword!" Fang Yi pointed two fingers together and pointed toward the sky!

In the sky, hundreds of golden lights will be transformed from the long sword. This golden light also contains a little bit of silver light. There is no doubt that it is mixed with Gang Qi!

Dots of golden light turned into countless needles in the air. It cannot be said that these needles are like long swords, but these seven-inch needles are comparable to daggers!

"Compared to last time, there's a lot of progress!" Zhao Meng sighed as he looked at Fang Yi's technique.

"Go!" Fang Yi lowered his arm and pointed his finger at Zhao Meng. Hundreds of sword lights in the air were pointed directly at Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng saw that Fang Yi had made such great progress in this move. The ghost wall was divided into three and rotated around Zhao Meng. Fang Yi dropped sword light from the air. One of the ghost walls floated above Zhao Meng's head, resisting Fang Yi's hundreds of golden swords.

mango.

"It's useless!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and sighed.

"How will you know if you don't try!" Fang Yi said unconvinced, with sharp eyes!

Hundreds of sword lights rushed straight towards Zhao Meng and pierced Zhao Meng's Qingming Ghost Wall. The sword lights were blocked by the ghost wall. Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi's posture at this time with peace of mind.

How could the sword light attached to the gang energy be blocked by this ghost wall? Under the constant impact, cracks appeared in the ghost wall. As expected, dozens of sword lights pierced the ghost wall and rushed straight towards Zhao Meng.

"Uh~" Zhao Meng was pierced by the zhenqi sword light with silver light, but it was not harmful.

"I underestimated you! I forgot that you still have that weird true energy! No! It can't be called true energy, it's the energy of heaven and earth!" Zhao Meng circulated the ghost energy to expel the sword light attached to his body!

The ghostly energy rose up where the sword pierced the sword, and the sword radiance was expelled from the body and dissipated. However, there was no bleeding at the wound, and the wound healed in an instant!

"Reciprocity! It's my turn!" Zhao Meng raised his hand and pointed at Fang Yi with his index finger. A large amount of ghost energy appeared from Zhao Meng's body, and he raised it in front of Zhao Meng's index finger.

"Evil Ghost Technique! Go!" The condensed ghost energy attacked Fang Yi.

Fang Yi felt a little helpless when he saw this. Faced with Zhao Meng's attack, Fang Yi recalled and placed the long sword on his chest!

However, this ghost energy is very changeable. It divides into two paths in front of Fang Yi. Those who avoid Fang Yi will use the long sword to rush straight to Fang Yi's left and right chests!

"You can't take it!" Zhao Meng said to Fang Yi when he saw the ghost energy touching him.

A strange thing happened! When the ghost energy encountered Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao Body, it was scattered by Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao Body!

"What!" Only then did Zhao Meng exclaim in disbelief.

"Tiangang Dao Body! Destroy some evil spirits! Your ghost energy is useless to me!" Fang Yi looked at Zhao Meng and said coldly.

At this time, Zhao Meng was shocked by Fang Yi's special physique!

"It seems that we can't tell the difference between you and me using magic!" Zhao Meng sighed, but he didn't expect that Fang Yi was immune to ghost energy attacks!

This is what Zhao Meng did not expect! And Fang Yi was also surprised by the strangeness of this Tiangang Taoist body! Originally, he thought it was just an enhancement of the system, but now it seems that it is indeed immune to this evil heretic!

Just when Fang Yi was thinking, Zhao Meng struck first and attacked Fang Yi at an extremely fast speed. At this time, Zhao Meng turned his fingers into fists: "Seven Evil Ghost Fist!"

Zhao Meng's punch brought this ghost energy to attack Fang Yi, and the ghost energy around him became manic. Fang Yi saw this and immediately attacked: "Tiangang Snake Fist!"

Fang Yi raised his long sword, turned his right hand into a fist, and faced Zhao Meng's Seven Evil Ghost Fist. This silver-white fist collided with the dark gray one, bursting out with boundless momentum, and the world around them was shaken.

The anger became more violent.

The battle of spells between the two turned into a collision between bodies. Since neither of their spells could harm them, they could only use their own strength to make the other party surrender.

This caused Fat Lang Shen and Bijing White-fronted Tiger, who were still being immobilized by Fang Yi, to be almost blown away by the manic ghost energy and gang energy.

Zhao Meng did not expect this hand-to-hand battle. The two began to fight with fists and kicks. Fang Yi's Tiangang Snake Fist was upright, but there was a strange change. Zhao Meng's Seven Evil Ghost Fist was not only mysterious but also had...

A chilling atmosphere.

The hands of the two people switched back and forth between fists and palms, and their feet turned into Tai Chi steps, advancing and retreating, and no one could do anything to the other!

Relying on the immunity of the Tiangang Taoist body to ghosts and evil spirits, Fang Yi is as close as fire and water to Zhao Meng, but Zhao Meng cannot be refined in the Bigu stage! The physical strength is not comparable to Fang Yi in the Qi refining stage! Fang Yi is defeated by Zhao Meng

In the punch of the Seven Evil Ghosts, the ghost energy did not penetrate Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao body. Instead, it was hit directly in the internal organs by Zhao Meng's own power. Fang Yi retreated and vomited blood from his mouth!

"It is indeed a blood flame ghost body! It has such power!" Fang Yi had to accept Zhao Meng's power.

"Hmph! It's embarrassing to say it out with a kid like you who can only use physical strength!" Zhao Meng clenched his fists and said to Fang Yi.

The ghost wall around Zhao Meng emerged, guarding against Yu Changjian who was still suspended in the air.

Fang Yi's Tiangang Snake Fist did not fail to focus on Zhao Meng. This Tiangang righteous energy began to invade Zhao Meng's body. However, it was blocked by Zhao Meng's strong ghost energy, and he himself did not feel comfortable. Zhao Meng's fists became red and swollen.

But there was blood on Fang Yi's right fist!

The two of them stand in this gray world, like a battle between demons and gods of war!


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