Apex War God Chapter 4322: A terrible punch!
"What about the kid, why are you gone?"
"Look in the sky!"
"What's the situation, when did this kid go to the sky?"
Everyone looked up to the sky.
Fang Xun, on the other hand, was standing in the sky, his expression was indifferent, and his body was unscathed.
"This kid actually avoided it?! Although Senior Brother Meng's swordsmanship is not known for his speed, it is not something anyone can avoid!"
Someone from the Seven Star Sword Sect exclaimed, feeling very incredible.
The other members of the Seven Star Sword Sect were also surprised. They thought that Fang Xun could not hold a sword at all and would lose to Meng Tiansheng, but they did not expect to avoid this sword so easily.
"Humph!"
Meng Tiansheng snorted coldly, slammed his feet on the ground, and shot straight up into the sky, attacking Fang Xun in the sky!
As he swept up into the sky, Meng Tiansheng held the Balong Sword and slashed towards Fang Xun in the sky!
"Dragon Sword Art!"
"The cloud is rising!"
Shhh! ——
A sword strikes out, the wind howls, the dragon roars, and it dominates the world!
When this sword was split, a black dragon rose into the sky and slammed into Fang Xun!
This "Balong Sword Art" is also one of the unique skills of the Seven-Star Sword Sect. Although it is not as powerful as the "Seven-Star Sword Art", it is also infinitely powerful and much more powerful than ordinary swordsmanship!
However, at the moment Meng Tiansheng's sword slashed out, Fang Xun's figure flashed and disappeared into the sky in an instant!
Boom! ——
A terrifying explosion resounds!
The sword from Meng Tiansheng and the roaring black dragon shattered a sea of clouds above!
When the light and energy dissipated, everyone realized that Meng Tiansheng's sword had failed again!
Meng Tiansheng was also stunned. The sword just hit the kid, but why was he avoided by that kid again?
"What are you hacking?"
Suddenly, a playful voice sounded behind him.
Meng Tiansheng turned around suddenly, only to realize that Fang Xun had appeared behind him at some point, and his body was still unscathed.
"The speed of this kid is quite fast, he even avoided Brother Meng's two swords in a row!"
"What's the use of speeding, is he going to hide all the time? Hiding can't win the game!"
"Once Senior Brother Meng seizes the opportunity, this kid will definitely lose!"
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect started to discuss, but they still didn't take Fang Xun seriously.
The disciples of the Sword Emperor Hall also sighed and shook their heads.
What's the use of hiding, and you can't win the game.
At this point, up in the air.
Meng Tiansheng looked annoyed, and clenched the Tyrant Dragon Sword in both hands, one sword after another, slashing wildly towards Fang Xun!
"Thousands of dragons in the sea!"
Shhhhh! ——
The sword shadows are stacked, the sword intent is turbulent, and the laws are chaotic.
"Hoohoho!—"
With the sound of dragon roars, black dragons roared out and slammed into Fang Xun!
At this moment, the entire sky is full of sword shadows, and black dragons are churning everywhere, covering the entire sky above the square, which is extremely spectacular!
The energy that spreads up to the nine days and down to the earth is extremely terrifying!
The mountain protection formation instantly opened, propping up a huge cyan mask, blocking all the energy!
Seeing this terrifying scene, the disciples of the Sword Emperor Palace were terrified, and they didn't dare to take a breath!
Although they feel that Fang Xun will definitely lose, they still hold a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping that Fang Xun can win this game for their Sword Emperor Palace and not lose too badly!
"It's over, unless the kid escapes outside the square, he can't avoid Tiansheng's move."
Cao Xingyu stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said lightly.
Shen Qiyao, Xiao Ruofeng and Jiang Chenxing also nodded, feeling that Fang Xunke could not avoid Meng Tiansheng's move.
Until the light and energy dissipated, everyone looked up into the sky.
However, when they saw the scene in the sky, everyone present was stunned.
I don't know when, Fang Xun had already flown to a higher sky and once again avoided Meng Tiansheng's offensive.
"Avoided again... This kid actually avoided it again?!"
"How could...how could this kid be so fast?!"
"Yeah... that kid was drowned by the sword shadow just now... how did he avoid it?!"
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect were stunned, completely dumbfounded.
Cao Xingyu also frowned. He thought the game was over, but he didn't.
The slap in the face came too fast, making his face blush.
At this time, Meng Tiansheng was mad with anger, and his chest was heaving.
He looked up at Fang Xun in the sky and roared: "Stinky boy, what's the point of hiding all the time!
Don't hide if you can, fight me head-on! "
"Are you sure?"
Fang Xun chuckled and asked.
"OK!"
Meng Tiansheng said with a grim expression, "Come on, fight me head-on!"
Fang Xun said loudly: "Since you want to lose so soon, then I will fulfill you!"
"Losing?"
Meng Tiansheng smiled coldly and said in a shocking voice, "You are the one who loses!"
The sound is still alive!
Meng Tiansheng held the Balong Sword, stepped down in the air, turned into a black electric light, and rushed towards Fang Xun in the sky!
Fang Xun didn't dodge any more, but moved his body and swooped down directly towards Meng Tiansheng!
In an instant!
The figures of Fang Xun and Meng Tiansheng meet in the sky!
"Dragon dominates the world!"
Meng Tiansheng roared angrily, clenched the Balong Sword in both hands, and angrily slashed towards Fang Xun in the sky!
Shhh! ——
A sword slashed out, and the violent sword intent rose into the sky, and the endless sword light raged in all directions!
The space is distorted and deformed, and the avenues of heaven and earth are resonating!
A jet-black giant knife surrounded a black dragon and slashed towards Fang Xun, as if to split the sky!
"Be careful!!!"
The disciples of the Sword Emperor Hall shouted in shock.
This time they hope Fang Xun can avoid it.
There is no way, Meng Tiansheng's sword is too terrifying, a monk whose cultivation is in the third level of the Xuansheng can't catch this sword at all!
However, just as Meng Tiansheng slashed with his sword, Fang Xun's face was indifferent, he directly twisted his fist and bombarded it down!
Boom! ——
This punch is simple and unpretentious, but it is ferocious and domineering.
"What a terrible punch...the world seems to be crushed!"
Someone below exclaimed.
"Isn't this kid's cultivation base Xuansheng First Layer, how can he hit such a terrifying punch?!"
Someone exclaimed again.
In an instant!
Boom! ——
The punch from Fang Xun slammed down heavily, directly smashing the roaring black dragon and smashing the black giant knife!
Then, the punch continued to slam down, and with a bang, it slammed into Meng Tiansheng's chest!
"Ugh!—"
Meng Tiansheng let out a pained cry, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his sternum was broken several times by this punch, and he even fell with his sword...