Apex War God Chapter 4326: 、Failed again and again!
Ferocious flames filled the sky above the square, like a sea of flames churning in the sky, dazzling and destructive!
The three crimson flaming giant swords were carrying this sea of fire and pressed towards Fang Xun below!
"The three swords that Song Qingyun slashed are too terrifying, Brother Fang may be in danger!"
The disciples of the Sword Emperor's Palace all looked up at the sky, clenched their fists, and their faces were full of worry.
Fang Xun defeated Meng Tiansheng just now, and now another sword hurts Song Qingyun, which gives them hope of victory.
If Fang Xun is defeated now, then hope will be dashed.
So, they all hope that Fang Xun can create a miracle and breathe out for the Sword Emperor Palace.
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect were very excited.
They don't believe Fang Xun can stop these three swords.
This kid is about to lose, and Senior Brother Meng's revenge can be avenged.
But at this time, the scene in the sky in the square shocked everyone!
I saw that Fang Xun stabbed the sword all the way up, invincible and unstoppable!
Boom! ! ! ——
Boom! ! ! ——
The horrific crash and explosion resounded throughout!
Song Qingyun's three swords could not stop Fang Xun's sword, and they were all defeated!
The surging sea of fire was also shattered, turning into sparks all over the sky and drifting away!
"No...it's impossible!!!"
Song Qingyun shouted in shock, his eyes full of astonishment.
How can this kid be so powerful? !
Break your four moves with one sword? !
At this moment, before Song Qingyun could react, Fang Xun's sword had already stabbed on his holy body!
With a loud bang, Song Qingyun's condensed Holy Body was directly smashed by this sword!
"Ugh!—"
Song Qingyun let out a shriek, and the man and the sword rose upwards.
A blood hole was pierced through his abdomen, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.
"My God... Brother Fang not only broke Song Qingyun's four swords with one sword... but also wounded Song Qingyun!"
"Even if Senior Brother Fang can challenge by leapfrog...and two more?!"
"This... this is too bad!"
"Incredible... Incredible!"
The disciples of the Sword Emperor's Palace burst into exclamations, and looked at Fang Xun with excitement and admiration.
"Senior Brother Song is worried!"
"Senior Brother Song, you can't lose any more, you must avenge Brother Meng!"
"Senior Brother Song, beat this kid, you must beat this kid!"
"Senior Brother Song, don't let go, let's get serious!"
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect panicked and shouted loudly.
Until now, they still feel that Song Qingyun can defeat Fang Xun.
However, just as Song Qingyun ascended towards the sky!
Fang Xun swung his sword out without any hesitation!
"Small Thousand Swords Formation!"
With a shake!
Whoosh whoosh! ! ! ——
I saw that countless black and gold flying swords condensed and formed, bursting into the sky, making bursts of sharp air-breaking sounds!
After the countless black and gold flying swords exploded into the sky, they quickly regrouped, directly condensing a huge sword formation, trapping Song Qingyun inside!
The sword formation is mysterious and simple, the formation patterns are intertwined, the runes are flickering, the laws are flowing, and the flying swords flying across the sky are shuttled in and out!
The terrifying sword power spread out, making the disciples of the two factions present tremble!
Jiang Chenxing said with a horrified expression: "Little Thousand Swords Formation... This kid actually learned the Little Thousand Swords Formation passed down by the Sword Emperor Tongtian!"
"This small thousand sword formation is so complicated, it takes several disciples in the Sword Emperor's Hall to set it up!
How come this kid can set up a small thousand sword array by himself? ! "
Xiao Ruofeng's face was full of shock.
"Is this kid really a genius?!"
Shen Qiyao also spoke in horror.
Cao Xingyu frowned when he saw the sword formation in the sky, and his face became even more gloomy.
He could see that Fang Xun's control of the Xiaoqianjian formation was very proficient, and the power that erupted was terrifying, even comparable to Li Jianxin and others.
How can this kid's talent and understanding be so high?
At this time, the Small Thousand Swords Formation was activated directly after condensing and forming!
Whoosh whoosh! ! ! ——
Cough cough! ! ! ——
Countless black-gold flying swords, black-gold light beams shot towards Song Qingyun from all directions!
The black and golden runes flying out of the sky also suppressed Song Qingyun!
Song Qingyun was so frightened that he quickly condensed the Holy Body, and then kept swinging his sword to counterattack!
However, the offensive from the sword formation was one after another, and it was continuous!
Song Qingyun wanted to break the sword formation and rushed out, but he couldn't do it!
Not long before...
Song Qingyun's condensed body was smashed again, and his body was also injured by the flying swords, beams, and runes that came from the explosion, and the blood couldn't stop splashing out!
"I don't believe, I don't believe you can trap me!"
Song Qingyun hissed angrily, and used all the divine channel methods he controlled to continuously attack the sword formation!
Rumble! ! ! ——
The sword formation trembled constantly, but it couldn't be broken at all!
"Ugh!—"
Song Qingyun was injured again and again, and let out bursts of screams.
The blood on his body couldn't stop splattering, it was extremely tragic!
The disciples of the Sword Emperor Palace were excited to see that Song Qingyun could not destroy the sword formation at all!
Song Qingyun's defeat is set!
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect were trembling with fear, and their faces were full of pain!
Could it be that Senior Brother Song is also defeated?
"Qingyun, hurry up and admit defeat!"
Seeing this, Cao Xingyu's heart tightened and he shouted.
Meng Tiansheng, whom he had finally cultivated, was abolished, and he didn't want to see Song Qingyun being abolished again.
Anyway, there is still one person on their side, and even if they admit defeat, there is still a chance.
Song Qingyun heard Cao Xingyu's cry, and although he was unwilling, he could only admit defeat.
He shouted loudly: "I give up! Give up!!!"
"Stinky boy, Qingyun has already conceded defeat and still doesn't give up. Do you really want to kill someone!"
Cao Xingyu roared at Fang Xun.
"Don't yell, I'll stop."
Fang Xun pouted and said something, then deliberately paused for a few seconds, then waved his hand and dispersed the sword formation.
The moment the sword formation dissipated!
Song Qingyun, who was covered in scars, fell directly from the sky, and with a bang, he fell heavily on the square!
"Blue Clouds!"
"Senior Brother Song!"
"Junior Brother Song!"
Cao Xingyu and others screamed in surprise, rushed to the square, and carried Song Qingyun down.
After Song Qingyun was carried down, Fang Xun stood in the sky, looked at Cao Xingyu and others, and asked loudly, "Elder Cao, your people voluntarily conceded defeat. I should have won this game, right?"
Cao Xingyu's fist clenched, he stared at Fang Xun, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes...you won!"
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect all slumped on the ground, their faces full of bitterness.
Failed, they failed again.
Falling and losing, they can't keep their heads up.