The day of the decisive battle finally came, and the two men and two swords became the two most eye-catching points on the battlefield. The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the two men fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the sea. Just when Shaokang was about to collapse, he led Fu Ge into a well-prepared trap. With the joint efforts of the eight elders, Fu Ge was trapped in the seal. But at this time, Fu Ge's murderous aura was so strong that there was no knife or sword in the world that could kill him. As a last resort, Shaokang and the eight elders used their magical powers to seal Fu Ge into eight parts, and handed them over to the eight elders' respective tribes. As for Shaokang himself, he was tired of life and death and disappeared in the rivers and lakes.
The dream came to an abrupt end, but Long Xiangtian's mood had changed a lot. In the dream, he felt that he was Shao Kang, but after waking up, he found that even if he was not Shao Kang, he still felt disgust and hatred for Fu Ge.
Is this your purpose... Long Xiangtian looked quietly at the dragon head key in his hand, his eyes filled with vicissitudes that were far inconsistent with his age.
Long Xiangtian slowly put away the key and looked up at the young Fu Ge.
Fu Ge also stared at him in a daze. Because he found that after a brief moment of daze, the man opposite him suddenly became a different person. His originally ordinary temperament and momentum changed drastically in an instant, just like a young man standing in the field, who turned into an old man with many stories in the blink of an eye.
"You are Fu Ge, right?" Long Xiangtian suddenly smiled, and his smile was very relaxed.
"I am Fu Ge, the patriarch of the Xiayi tribe!" Fu Ge didn't want to lose to Long Xiangtian in momentum, so he puffed out his chest and raised his head.
Long Xiangtian slowly wiped the blade of the Tianding Sword, as if he was talking to Fu Ge, or as if he was talking to himself.
"Since you are Fu Ge, even if it is an illusion, you should still die. Because you are at least real to this land. In order to prevent the lives of the people here from being destroyed, I'm sorry, you must die."
The moment the last word "death" came out, the Tianding Sword burst out with a dragon roar. This was a phenomenon that had never happened before. Not only that, when the one blocking the way used the sword intent, the flag inserted in the desert actually had many ancient and simple characters. The aura emanating from it suddenly raised Long Xiangtiandi's sword intent to several levels.
A storm suddenly blew up on the windless plain. The monster that Fu Ge was sitting on actually growled and began to retreat slowly.
Fu Ge angrily shouted "useless" and punched the monster's head. With a "pop", the monster's brain burst and it lay straight on the ground dead.
It was indeed the bloodthirsty and violent Fu Ge. Seeing this, Long Xiangtian knew that he must not be spared, so he swung the Tian Ding Sword and killed Fu Ge.
Fu Ge laughed loudly, drew his sword and fought with Long Xiangtian.
Brother Fu is very strong. Although Long Xiangtian cannot sense any mental fluctuations from him, his every move emits a kind of energy that Long Xiangtian has never seen before. Compared with mental energy, this kind of power is more directly destructive. Although it does not have as many magical uses as mental power, from a combat perspective, this energy is indeed one level higher than mental energy.
However, Long Xiangtian was no pushover. He had already comprehended the power of space. This time he took this opportunity to practice with Fu Ge to see if he could integrate the power of space into his swordsmanship.
At the beginning, the attempt failed because the Tianding Sword itself was spiritual. Whenever Long Xiangtian attached the power of space to it, the Tianding Sword would repel the power of space. Fu Ge almost injured him several times.
But Long Xiangtian did not give up. While calming the Tianding Sword, he fended off Fu Ge's violent attacks and tried to use the power of space to fight the enemy.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the Tianding Sword just didn't want the force of space to attach to it. Long Xiangtian was still calm. If he didn't believe it from the outside, he would feel it from the inside. Long Xiangtian first established his consciousness with the consciousness of the Tianding Sword, and then slowly instilled his understanding into the Tianding Sword. The sword spirit of the Tianding Sword suddenly roared comfortably, and the sword body couldn't stop trembling.
With the infusion of perception, the Tianding Sword finally began to not reject the power of space. With the intention of trying, Long Xiangtian once again attached the power of space to the Tianding Sword. With a thought, the Tianding Sword instantly disappeared from Long Xiangtian's hand. Fu Ge was stunned by Long Xiangtian's move. When he saw that Long Xiangtian had no weapon in his hand, his eyes lit up and he launched a more fierce attack.
Long Xiangtian didn't care at all. He disappeared from the spot in an instant with a thought. At the same time, Long Xiangtian appeared behind Fu Ge, and less than half an inch behind Fu Ge, the tip of the Tianding Sword stabbed towards Fu Ge's back.
Fu Ge was indeed a genius. If it were anyone else, they would have been stabbed by the sword by such a sudden attack. However, Fu Ge's reflexes were far superior to those of ordinary people. He dodged the fatal blow with an extremely subtle movement. However, the sharp sword tip still left a shallow wound on his body.
This was the first time that Fu Ge was injured. He was angry and let out a strange cry. The sword moves in his hand suddenly changed. He gave up the gorgeous sword moves and began to fight Long Xiangtian with the simplest and most direct moves.
The situation became deadlocked again.
Behind Long Xiangtian, the practitioners were all watching this scene in surprise. No one dared to disturb him. Even Zhou Ze, who had a grudge against Long Xiangtian, chose to remain silent. In his eyes, Long Xiangtian had become a person he didn't recognize. And for some reason, Zhou Ze always felt that he seemed to have some kind of connection with the red monster, because he felt the same energy fluctuation from Fu Ge as himself.
Lao Hei on the side didn't have such patience. He wanted to rush out and kill Fu Ge several times, but was stopped by Kang Nan. Lao Hei asked him why, Kang Nan smiled and said: "Although I don't know what happened to Long Xiangtian, I can feel that this Fu Ge is his inner demon. If he can't kill him personally, Long Xiangtian's cultivation will probably not improve in this lifetime."
Just as Kang Nan said, Fu Ge has become Long Xiangtian's inner demon. Although Long Xiangtian knows that this inner demon may be brought to him by the Dragon Head Key, he does not hate it at all. On the contrary, Long Xiangtian has an innate sense of responsibility. If he has the ability, even if he has no obligation, he will choose to take action against this kind of scourge that harms the world. In addition, Long Xiangtian has a creation-level mission, so I am afraid that for a long time in the future, killing Fu Ge will be one of his most important goals.
The battle in the field entered a white-hot stage. Long Xiangtian's swordsmanship became more and more bizarre. The blade of the Tianding Sword would disappear from everyone's sight from time to time. Every time the sword tip appeared, it would point to Fu Ge's vital point.