Legend of the Swordking Chapter 164: Aren’t you pretentious?
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The flames soared into the sky. No one could get close to Su Yan within tens of meters. Only Fang Qingyuan whirled around in a breeze, holding Ling Feng, and successively exploding in the air, shaking with Su Yan’s Feiyan sword. Together.
"Boom!"
Fang Qingyuan screamed under a loud noise, and another stronger force penetrated into the Ling Fengjian, glowing with a faint fiery red light, even a person who was far away could feel me. To the tyrannical place of this force.
"Come on, taste the third form of my Buddha's sword art-destroying the heart!"
With this sword, Su Yan retreated tens of meters, and even Qingqiong Yuewu couldn't beat this tyrannical force!
Sikongyi, Wang Chong and others were dumbfounded. No one thought that after playing for so long, Fang Qingyuan hadn't even used the third style of the Buddha's Sword Art. That is to say, Fang Qingyuan kept himself all the way to the seventh floor. The hole cards.
Only Mu Xuan leaned under an ancient tree with a faint smile on his mouth, and his opponent Qingyuan seemed confident in his strength.
Fang Qingyuan held Ling Feng, surrounded by bundles of spiritual power gusts swirling, and quickly merged with the released Buddha beads, reaching a stronger point, the entire space was filled with hundreds of Each of the Buddha beads can launch a fierce offensive, continuous, which means that it is so difficult for Su Yan to fight Fang Qingyuan in this space full of traps.
My heart trembled slightly, and I hurried forward for a few steps, holding my hands firmly on the mirror.
"Boom..."
With a soft sound, I finally found something this time, but it was as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall. I swung a moonblade and hit it with a heavy sword, but my arm was numb because of the shock. Like a small ripple.
"Ghost, get out of here!"
With a violent shout, the sword was raised, and the strongest force-six forms in one, was blasted down!
Suddenly, the air became distorted and full of folds, and a force similar to the invisible big "potential" came down with the six forms of unity like a heavy mountain!
"Boom!"
The rapids in the mirror continued, and even the pictures inside became very blurred, but the final result was still a glance, and I couldn't break through this limit at all.
"How could this be..."
I banged on the mirror several times, and my heart was at a loss. Is the test of the seventh floor of the abyss just a torment for me? If so, is Wuzu too cruel?
At this moment, Su Yan in the picture wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her bright eyes were like water, and her long sword swung, her power burst out instantly, and she actually gathered power far more than Qingqiong Yuewu. Condensed into a fairyland atmosphere, three fiery red dragons hovered in the air, and in a blink of an eye they plunged into the Concubine Yan sword, with a strong and dignified aura, and the surrounding field seemed to have evaporated in an instant.
"Quickly avoid!"
Sikongyi, Mu Xuan and others retreated one after another. At this time, they could no longer approach Su Yan within fifty meters with their cultivation base.
"Woo..."
Forcibly urging the strongest force, Su Yan frowned her eyebrows with pain, and even a wisp of blood oozes from her palm, and the images of three fire dragons around the blade appeared from time to time, surging with powerful force!
This is... the fifth heaven of the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Dance, Xuanxiao Danque!
I once heard Su Yan talk about this center of gravity method. The more dragons that gather in the Xuanxiao Pill, the stronger it is. At most, you can gather Kowloon and launch a strong blow. With Su Yan’s strength, now only Three dragons can be gathered, but it is already very good. Even with generations of geniuses from the Su family, Su Yan's savvy is enough to rank among the top ten.
In the mirror, Fang Qingyuan's face was solemn, and said: "I originally planned to leave the strongest move of the Buddha's Sword Art to Yu Wenqing or Bu Yixuan. Now it seems that it is not necessary, just leave it to you!"
With a low roar, the spiritual power from all directions rushed to Fang Qingyuan frantically, quickly forming a powerful aura in his body, and in a blink of an eye, a wave of Buddha beads burst out of his body, this There are countless times, there are as many as thousands of Buddha beads. One must know that one hundred Buddha beads has almost made him invincible in the abyss. Who can stand these thousands?
In the field, Su Yan surrounded the body with the momentum of Ding Chenglong ascending, holding the power of Xuanxiao Danque, step by step towards Fang Qingyuan, the three dragons linger around the protective body, and the "fluffy" will be piece by piece. The buddha beads smashed into pieces, and they walked over without stopping, the clothes fluttering with the wind blowing, unspeakable beauty and desolation.
"You really want to kill me!?"
Fang Qingyuan roared: "Su Yan, are you crazy? Would you rather die, do you have to avenge Bu Yixuan's trash?"
Su Yan didn't speak, instead, an understatement fell in the air!
"Huh!"
The momentum is heavy, like a mountain, it is overwhelming.
Sikongyi's eyes were full of horror, and he murmured with a sad smile: "No matter what the outcome of this duel, I can witness with my own eyes, I have no regrets..."
Wang Chong, Mu Xuan and others also nodded. It is true that the duel between two peerless geniuses is too rare to see.
"Boom boom boom..."
The two men’s violent moves collided, the ground shook the mountains, and the end of the entire mirror was almost torn apart. Among the chaotic scenes, the flames and sword lights fell, and the one who did not expect it was Su Yan. Actually took the upper hand, facing Fang Qingyuan's raging thousand Buddha beads, never let go!
"Shasha..."
Fang Qingyuan's body reverberated, and he was hit by Su Yan several times in a row, and his whole person was plunged into a basin crushed by a standpoint. He looked quite embarrassed, surrounded by fringing Buddha beads. Zhang Shaoxian's immature face was full of hideousness and anger, and he couldn't help but screamed: "You forced me!"
The long sword volleyed, and Fang Qingyuan yelled violently, and suddenly his body was like a divine sword born, with a mighty sword intent, and he swiftly received the buddha beads from the outside world and gathered a thousand buddha beads into five. Hundred, then one hundred, then ten. In the end, all the Buddha beads were condensed into a ball and shrouded on the blade. His face was full of bitterness and said: "The highest mind of the Buddha Sword Art, ten thousand yuan is unified, I see How can you resolve this so-called genius?!"
When he raised his arm and swung the sword, I saw the sad smile on Su Yan's face.
"Puff..."
Blood splashed, Su Yan flew out heavily, and the Feiyan sword in her hand pierced into the ground straight to ease the speed of retreat. After stopping, she knelt on the ground with her knees and vomited blood. He raised his head and looked at Fang Qingyuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a deep hate.
"You humiliated yourself!"
Fang Qingyuan's eyes were cold, and he walked step by step carrying Ling Feng, and said: "Now, I ruined your middle-level heavenly vein, you should have no complaints?"
Su Yan smiled faintly and was speechless.
Sikongyi, Mu Xuan and others were dumbfounded, but no one dared to stop it, because the hostility released from Fang Qingyuan's body was very heavy, and whoever dared to stop at this time would inevitably be attacked by him!
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"Little Yan..."
Looking at the poignant appearance of her kneeling on the ground, I just feel like my heart is being struck by a knife. I don’t know how long I haven’t felt this kind of distress. The blood in my body boiled vigorously and anger rose to the sky. Yelled: "Let me pass, you **** martial ancestor!"
"Peng!"
This fist fell heavily on the mirror, but what I could not think of was the straight transparent mirror of the fist, as if it had penetrated into another space. Slightly startled, the whole person passed through without hesitation, and my eyes lit up. I actually appeared out of thin air in the plane of the end of the mirror, falling from the sky, "Peng" fell in front of Su Yan with my back facing him. , Opened the palm of her hand to consolidate the Moon Blade, and shouted at Fang Qingyuan: "There is a kind of thing, you try to touch her!"
"Huh?!"
Fang Qingyuan was taken aback.
Sikongyi, Mu Xuan and others were also shocked: "Bu Yixuan, you are not dead?!"
Fang Qingyuan’s eyes are complicated. If I am not dead, I will be the first person in the Abyss Trial, which means that the leader of the Abyss Trial is me, so he must defeat me and grab half of my points to get the leader. The honor.
"Foodies..."
Su Yan looked up at me, tears bursting into her eyes: "You're not dead... You're not dead... That's great..."
I turned around and looked at her, and said softly: "Xiaoyan, do you still have the strength? Get up, look around, and leave the rest to me, okay?"
"Um..."
Su Yan leaned on her concubine Yan, stood up slowly, and smiled embarrassedly: "Come on..."
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"Om!"
A strong surging force suddenly split the air and attacked, Fang Qingyuan unexpectedly attacked!
This sword contains enough destructive power of ten thousand yuan into one. A small Buddha Orb is more powerful than a thousand Buddha Orbs. He actually intends to solve all problems in one blow!
I knew what kind of person Fang Qingyuan was. I had already learned something on Feiliu, so I had already fortified it.
As soon as Ling Fengjian came oncoming, the air current in front of me exploded suddenly, with a mysterious energy stepping on the smoke cloud footwork to avoid the blow, the body turned and the dragon became spirited. The strength of breath enveloped the whole body, the moon blade in his hand trembled suddenly, the purple power poured into the blade, raised his hand and pulled out the Sun Flame Sword from the Space Bone Ring, looking at Fang Qingyuan with one hand and one sword, and said: "Be a break. !"
Mu Xuan hurriedly said loudly: "Bu Yixuan, since you are not dead, it is a misunderstanding. Why continue to fight and fight for both losses?"
"Shut up you!"
I yelled suddenly, and said: "You are blind, didn't you see that he wanted to attack me just now!? Wound Su Yan like this, just want to forget it? Fang Qingyuan, I want you to double Repay!"
"How do you want to double the repayment!?" Fang Qingyuan laughed.
I also laughed. The ray of the bones on my right hand bloomed, greatly enhancing the destructive power of the Moon Blade, and it rose into the sky with the weight of six forms in one, grabbed the air superiority, and killed it with desperate double swords. !
"Looking for death!"
Fang Qingyuan roared, and Ling Fengjian approached him with the strength of ten thousand yuan.
"Peng!"
In the loud noise, the six forms of unity actually matched the ten thousand yuan Guiyi. At the moment when the two forces disappeared, Fang Qingyuan furiously stabbed my left chest with a sword." "Puff," the power of ten thousand yuan into one madly invaded the Frost Armor until it destroyed part of the Frost Armor. The blade pierced through the flesh and reached the bone layer, but my immortal body was like copper skin and iron bones, too hard. , Ling Fengjian can hardly make progress.
At this moment, my Moonblade also blasted against Fang Qingyuan's neck with the six forms in one!
"Boom!"
Fang Qingyuan flew out in the air with a loud noise.
Everyone was dumbfounded, even they didn't see the mystery in it, and couldn't see why Fang Qingyuan would lose.
The reason is actually very simple. I just made a big bet that the defensive power of the star-level psychic armor of Frost Battlegear is strong enough. I bet that my physical power will not be completely attacked by Fang Qingyuan, and I can. Suppress Fang Qingyuan in an instant with six forms in one!
Even Su Yan, who turned on the Xuanxiao Pill, lost to Fang Qingyuan. I can't imagine how I can defeat him if I have injuries on my body, so I can only use the slant and dangerous moves!
The blood flow in my chest continued, Fang Qingyuan’s sword power continued to wreak havoc in my body, and my left arm could no longer lift any power, but my six-form frontal blow also made Fang Qingyuan lose his combat power. He fell softly under the beast's head stone, looking at me with complicated eyes.
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"Why, you dare not kill me?" Fang Qingyuan sneered.
"I really want to kill me, but I know I can't." I kicked out abruptly, kicked directly on Fang Qingyuan's side face, stomped this handsome face on the ground, and said coldly: "You Aren’t you just being proud? Aren’t you arrogant? Don’t you be aggressive at a young age? Then I will let you taste what it feels like to become a waste again!"
Speaking, the moonblade's light skyrocketed.
Mu Xuan shouted loudly: "Bu Yixuan, no! Don't! How dare you do this..."
With a "pouch," Moonblade swept across Fang Qingyuan's back and directly cut off his middle-grade spiritual vein. The spiritual power in my ankle spit lightly, spurred by the heat of the smoke cloud leg technique. It turned into a tongue of flame and instantly swallowed Fang Qingyuan's spiritual vein, and in a blink of an eye the spiritual vein was burnt to ashes.
"Ah ah ah..."
Fang Qingyuan yelled fiercely, even begging: "No...Bu Yixuan, no..."
I lifted a foot and kicked it flying, and fell heavily under an ancient tree. Qingyuan had fainted before it landed. It was bleak, where there was still half a young genius.
Mu Xuan, Si Kongyi, Wang Chong and others wanted to say something, but I glared back at them with a fierce look. I looked at them with contempt, and said every word: "Don’t you like surrendering to the strong? Now Fang Qingyuan has become a rubbish. Who else do you want to cling to? Sikongyi, you are a coward, not worthy of being a student of our Wanling Academy!"
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Turning around, walking to Su Yan's side, gently supporting her arm, and softly said: "Xiao Yan, are you okay?"
Su Yan shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, let's go, get out of here."
"Hmm."
The palms of the two people covered the beast head stone, and the light soared, sending us away from here.
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The cold and merciless abyss of purgatory, goodbye!