Ultimate Teacher Chapter 842: He came with the wind and sand!

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Chapter 842 He came with the wind and sand!

There is no blood, then prove that this sword is empty.

This result is difficult for him to accept, but it seems to be the case.

It was not Fang Yan, but the shadow of Fang Yan.

It ’s almost solidified into a solid afterimage!

Because the dragon's hard work is too fast and the sword is too sharp, even the shadow can be split in half.

So, where is the real inflammation?

The invisible enemy is the most dangerous enemy.

Shenlong feels danger in his hard work.

After his sword emptied, he turned back 180 degrees without any stay.

However, after all, it is still a step behind.

Hey-

The sound of the flesh being cut is heard.

Fang Yan's body soared in the air, like a flying white sheep.

He didn't know when it was behind the dragon's hard life, and then he stabbed hard into the back of the dragon's hard life with a broken sword condensed by The Light of Tai Chi.

With a single blow, Fang Yanfei retreated.

Hey-

The Demon Sword crossed across Fang Yan ’s body, leaving a huge mouth on him.

Click ---

The body of both of them went backwards at the same time, and then fell to the ground at the same time.

Shenlong stood **** the east side of the mountain, and Fang Yan stood on the west side of the mountain.

It ’s the same position as before the battle, as if the two had never moved.

It seems to the onlookers that the two have fought for several rounds, but all of this is just between the electric light and the flint. I am afraid that the current video equipment can't capture any of their movements.

The two stood up against each other again, and looked at each other calmly.

After a few breaths, Fang Yan ’s chest began to bleed outward.

Bloodshot stretches the skin and flesh from that sword, and then the blood flows faster and faster.

Soon, a few pieces of clothing and cloth left on Fang Yan were stained with blood. The bare chest was **** and flesh-like, and it looked very serious.

Shenlong has a hard-working look and is comfortable, with full clothes, standing upright and a generation of masters.

However, Gongsun Qi who rushed behind him clearly saw that Master was bleeding.

The blood roasted the robe, and the gray robe turned into a deep fade. There was a choking **** smell in the air.

"Master is injured--" Gongsun Qi whispered. He could hardly believe what he saw now.

His master, Shenlong, was so hard-working that he was injured?

Since he started learning art with Master, he has never seen Master suffer any harm. Even small and negligible minor injuries have never happened. For example, when you cut your nails, you cut your fingers. For example, when you cut apples, you cut a hole in the fingers. When you practice, there are scratches or bone dislocations. ——

Never.

Now, Fang Yan actually stabbed his master's sword?

What happened?

The Light of Tai Chi is formed by condensing strength. After Fang Yan stabbed the half-cut sword cut by the demon sword into the back of the dragon's hard life, The Light of Tai Chi disappeared naturally.

The sword body disappeared, and a deep mouth appeared naturally on the body.

"Your eyes deceived you." Fang Yan said looking hard at Shenlong. As the hard dragon said to him at the beginning. Same lines, same tone. Even the look is the same.

A tall picture looks a little bit beaty.

"Yes, my eyes deceived me." Shenlong nodded hard. "Phantom. You used three layers of phantoms-you have to say that you are a genius. You have just learned to use phantoms to deceive opponents and attack, but you have already reached this point. I can only use three layers of phantoms, and you Same. "

Fang Yan grinned wide and completely ignored the blood gurgling on his chest.

"Your head deceived you." Fang Yan said again.

"Not bad." Shenlong's hard work should once again agree with Fang Yan's conclusion. "I shouldn't cut out the second sword. When your The Light of Tai Chi is presented, the entities you show are already phantoms-I shouldn't insist on cutting out that sword."

After a pause, Shenlong looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully and said: "In some ways, you are more clever than Qinglong Mo's enemy. I used three swords to cut Mo Qing's enemy, So I thought that the two swords could cut you off, even I prepared the third sword. But, when I cut the second sword, you already used the phantom to escape, and then gave me a back attack-you and Mo Qing enemy is different. Mo Qing enemy will choose to stick hard, but you will find a different way. "

"Famous teacher is a high student, you are a good teacher." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Master leads the door and practices to see the individual." Shenlong's hard life also laughed. "How much you enlighten depends on your personal creation. However, there is a saying that deeply approves that the disciples have been taught and the master starved to death-the ancients never bullied me."

"Now, it's my turn to attack." Fang Yan said with a smile.

The dragon worked hard to lift the long sword and said, "Please."

Fang Yan walked hard towards the Shenlong step by step, swaying past, as if the farm mainly inspected his own vegetable garden.

Shenlong looked hard at Fang Yan's eyes. When a person moved, his eyes were the first to react.

Fang Yan looks like a reckless man. He wants to walk in front of the hard work of Shenlong, and then give him a ruthless look.

If his opponent is not Shenlong, he can indeed do so.

But is he kidding now?

The hard work didn't think he was kidding.

He walks not a straight line, but a curve. It seems to be rampant, in fact, it goes back and forth, leaving three changes in each step, and these three changes can produce infinite evolution.

This is the true meaning of Tai Chi, two in a lifetime, and two in a lifetime.

Fang Yan is Tai Chi when he speaks, and Tai Chi when he walks.

Fang Yan and Tai Chi are now integrated. I am Tai Chi, and I mean Tai Chi. Because of the constant source of true energy, it looks radiant and energetic, which is the performance of the legendary Tai Chi water overflow.

In the eyes of Shenlong's hard work, Fang Yan, who was striding towards him, looked full of holes.

However, if he dares to act rashly, then every loophole may be a real trap.

Of course there will be loopholes, everyone will have loopholes or deadlocks, but when there are too many loopholes, you do n’t know that the loophole is really a loophole.

When Fang Yan walked two or three meters in front of Shenlong's hard life, he raised his right arm and patted lightly.

After that palm shot, Fang Yan ’s entire arm disappeared in midair, and turned into virtual under the hard eyes of Fang Yan and Shenlong.

The dragon's hard work also split a sword at the same time, and that sword, like every previous sword, had no shadow.

This has formed a weird scene. They are still standing in this world, but their palms and iron swords are entering another world.

I do n’t see anything strange, and there is no sound of gold and iron fighting.

However, Fang Yandi's right hand palm is madly tapping.

Pushing palm after palm, storm.

The dragon's hard life also stabbed one sword after another, like ghosts and stars.

Abruptly, the space in front of them violently tears the sound.

Their heads were chaotically blown by wind, their clothes were fluttered back by the wind, and the facial features on their faces were blown out of shape.

Then the two of them suddenly flew back into the sky.

Boom-

There was a violent explosion.

After the explosion, a huge tornado vortex appeared, and the grass stumps and the fine sand and rocks on the ground were not hard enough to roll towards the wind eye of the tornado, and they disappeared instantly.

It's like a black hole that can devour everything. As it spins faster, further and larger objects are also drawn in.

Including the hard work of Fang Yan who is fighting in the air and Ye Wenrou Gongsun Banner watching in the surroundings.

Ye Tenderness remained silent, but her feet were already deep in the cracks of the stone. She stepped on two hard pits on the hard stone floor.

Gongsun Qi's clothes crackled, his body leaned forward slightly to resist the tornado's suction, and it looked quite a bit laborious.

Fang Yan and Shenlong struggled hard together in the air, and turned into a black, white and two shadows, and then two equally dark spots.

In the end they merged into one, and turned into a gust of wind that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Fengshan is windy and sandy, and another storm of sand and dust storms from the north. It's like drowning the whole world.

Salala —

The sound of sand slamming with people ’s teeth sounded in the air, and they were wrapped and enveloped in an instant, so that Fang Yan worked hard to leave the gentle gentle grandson flag and the entire Fengshan and the people on Fengshan become one .

The whole world is gray, like the end of the world is coming.

At this moment, a huge lone eagle suddenly appeared in the middle of the sandstorm.

No, how could a lone eagle appear in this sandstorm?

It's more like a ghost hidden in a sandstorm, a demon that scares the heart.

Ye Wen Rou, who has been paying attention to the war group, is suddenly alert, and his eyes are sharply pierced by the wind and sand like a puzzle, screaming: "Fang Yan be careful--"

After all, it was still one step late. The black figure was hidden in the sandstorm, and through the cold wind blowing from the north, it hurled towards the fighting Fang Yan and hard work.

So-

The fiery white light is on, and even the dense sand that makes your eyes hard to cover is hard to hide.

Boom-

In the place where the white light sounded, all that dust disappeared. Even the air has been purified.

Soon, everything returned to normal again. More sand and dust crowded to fill that vacuum.