The sword energy is like a rainbow, overflowing with murderous aura.
Xiao Jianming was fooled twice, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy. When attacking, there was no mercy at all, Tie Jian used Qingyun Nine Swords Art to the extreme, and the sword never left Fang Xing's vital point. And Fang Xing became more solemn, wielding a broadsword, and defended with all his energy. In an instant, he passed more than a dozen moves, Fang Xing turned pale, and staggered back, with sword wounds on his body.
Under the rage, Xiao Jianming's sword power was pushed to the extreme, he didn't hesitate to use his aura, each sword was filled with hatred, and he attacked Fang Xing with the strongest force, wishing to cut him under the sword with one sword, this kind of attack is very Terrifying, Fang Xing exhausted all methods to resist, the sword danced like a windmill, and even used several Vajra Talismans for defense, but they were of little use.
However, this is exactly what Fang Xing wanted, no matter how fierce Xiao Jianming's sword was, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to block it.
He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for Xiao Jianming's momentum to weaken.
"Hey, this brat is not bad, but his chaotic big sword and Jianming's iron sword are still at a disadvantage..."
Tie Rukuang was full of worry, and sighed softly, a little unable to bear to look at it again.
"Hmph, against Jian Ming, no matter how pure his aura is, or how powerful he is, it's useless. In front of the exquisite swordsmanship, no matter how powerful his power is, it's like hitting into the air. It won't work, but it will shock him. Hurt yourself..."
Elder Qingniao said coldly, with a gleam of joy in his eyes.
And Xiao Shanhe was expressionless, but there was a hint of complacency, as if he also praised Xiao Jianming's performance.
However, he was faintly worried, for fear that Xiao Jianming would really kill Fang Xing with a sword.
In his plan, Fang Xing should be left alone, and he should press the secret carefully!
"Little devil, today is your death day!"
Xiao Jianming attacked fiercely, pressing Fang Xing to the point where he was helpless to fight back. He felt happy, sneered, and slashed out with his sword again.
Seeing that he was attacking so fast that it was hard to resist, Fang Xing had no choice but to shout again: "The Explosive Flame Purple Thunder Talisman..."
However, Xiao Jianming just turned around and retreated about a foot. When he saw that Fang Xing's hands were empty, he turned around and attacked again. The thunder talisman no longer ran away in a hurry like before. Anyway, from the time the explosive flame purple thunder talisman was filled with spiritual energy to when it exploded, there was still a breath or two, which was enough for him to escape.
Even if you can't escape and suffer a little injury, there is no defense.
After all, it was only possible for him to be injured a little bit, but Fang Xing who detonated this talisman would definitely be smashed to pieces.
"Damn, I can't fool him..."
Fang Xing frowned tightly. He endured it for a long time, only wanting to consume Xiao Jianming's spiritual energy, but after such a long time, Xiao Jianming's spiritual energy seemed to have no signs of being exhausted, which made him feel a little depressed.
It seems that this guy is really extraordinary. A person in a rage strikes fiercely. Every blow is only for the strongest, and he doesn't care about aura at all. Xiao Jianming has been able to release the strongest attacks continuously so far, but he is still strong. , is very rare.
Fang Xing felt that he could bear it no longer.
If you keep waiting, you may accumulate a lot of injuries, which will affect your combat effectiveness.
With an idea in mind, seeing Xiao Jianming driving the iron sword to attack from the side of him, he immediately slanted to dodge, his body suddenly sprang out, the sword exploded with a whistling sound, and he slashed at Tie Ying in the opposite direction, as if it was him Finding that Xiao Jianming was difficult to deal with, he decided to deal with his Tie Ying, and between him and Xiao Jianming, with Tie Ying separated, it was difficult for Xiao Jianming's sword to stop him.
"Hmph, you really underestimate my black cloud..."
Xiao Jianming sneered, and pressed his palm on Tie Ying's back.
Tie Ying immediately screamed, black light loomed between the two claws, and it actually used a magical power to call Fang Xing.
At this moment, the black eagle also shot a terrifying and fierce light from its eyes.
After all, the ferocious bird has a sense of mind, coupled with bloodthirsty and viciousness, simple thinking, and stronger emotions.
It also hates Fang Xing, this hatred is not much weaker than Xiao Jianming.
If it had a choice, it even wanted to get ahead of Xiao Jianming and tear Fang Xing into pieces.
So after having this chance to attack Fang Xing, it doubled down on the opportunity and mobilized all its demonic aura.
"Damn beast..."
Faced with Tie Ying's supernatural power, Fang Xing's eyes turned cold.
Tie Ying hated it, and he hated Tie Ying, and it didn't weaken much because it was just a ferocious bird.
Because he clearly remembered that his eighth uncle had his heart ripped out by this beast's paw.
That bloody scene has been deeply imprinted in his mind!
"Today, I will cut you open..."
Fang Xing gritted his teeth and drank coldly, the saber energy did not decrease but increased, and he struck faster.
At this moment, Tie Ying, who had used half of his magical powers, suddenly twitched violently, wailed, and fell directly from the air. He opened up and floated up like a wild goose, avoiding the result of falling down with Tie Ying. During this sudden change, Fang Xing had already slashed on Tie Ying's belly.
"Chi..."
Eagle blood splashed!
Tie Ying wailed, was split by the knife and flew four or five feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.
This sudden change happened suddenly, and everyone in the stands was also taken aback.
Part of the reason why Xiao Jianming was able to press Fang Xing so hard was because he was riding an iron eagle, which was extremely fast and varied. Who would have thought that Fang Xing's knife that seemed to have no hope of hitting him would actually cut him. Got this iron eagle
It looks... as if the iron eagle forgot to dodge or defend, and deliberately took the knife from him...
"Black cloud..."
Xiao Jianming's eyes were about to burst, he let out a loud roar, and hurried over.
It's just that he was far away, but Fang Xing was closer to the iron eagle. When he came, Fang Xing also yelled violently, and his figure rushed forward like electricity. A little faster than Xiao Jianming, Xiao Jianming could only watch helplessly when he was about three feet away from Tie Ying, Fang Xing had already rushed in front of Tie Ying and raised his sword.
"Little devil, how dare you..."
Xiao Jianming shouted loudly, and slashed his sword desperately, trying to stop Fang Xing.
But Fang Xing ignored his roar at all, instead he raised his head, gave him a stern smile, raised his knife and dropped it.
The small and pitch-black eyes of the iron eagle on the ground finally showed a trace of fear, and it let out a weak cry.
"Beast, it's your turn to die!"
"Pfft..."
The big knife fell, the body and head were separated, and blood spattered.
Without its head, the eagle corpse was still struggling, flapping its wings and flying wildly.
Xiao Jianming saw that the corners of his eyes almost burst, and his eyes were bloodshot for a moment.
After Fang Xing chopped off the eagle's head with a single knife, he immediately flew up and kicked the eagle's corpse. Tie Ying, who was still twitching and struggling, immediately flew towards Xiao Jianming. Fang Xing followed behind the eagle's corpse and slashed wildly. .
"Black cloud..."
At this moment, Xiao Jianming almost felt dizzy for a moment.
Tie Ying has been with him for six years and can almost be regarded as his only friend.
It communicates with oneself, and it is also a great help in battle.
But unexpectedly, this brat cut off its head in front of his own eyes...
Although he knew in his heart that Tie Ying was dead, Xiao Jianming still subconsciously wanted to catch the twitching eagle corpse that was flying towards him. , Pulling back in an instant, with a "poof", just as he retreated, the eagle's corpse exploded, and a blade of light shot out from the blood mist.
This knife was originally aimed at his chest, but because he retreated in time, the knife cut through the air.
"Black cloud..."
Xiao Jianming looked at the broken corpses of Tie Ying scattered all over the ground with a gloomy expression and slightly trembling palms.
"Damn it, you escaped faster!"
Fang Xing slashed through the air with his saber, put away the saber in embarrassment, and took a few steps back.
It happened that it was these few steps back, intentionally or unintentionally, that he stepped on the eagle's head.
This time, Tie Ying's only head that was still intact was immediately crushed by him.
"Hehe, brat, you are amazing..."
Xiao Jianming opened his mouth lightly, with a strange expression, half crying and half smiling, the only thing he was sure of was the murderous intent between his brows.
"Heiyun has been with me for six years, but I didn't expect to die under your knife today. You really can create surprises for people..." He took a step and walked towards Fang Fang slowly, pointing his iron sword obliquely at the ground : "Did you do anything to Tie Ying? Otherwise, how could it suddenly become disordered when it was performing its supernatural powers, and you caught this opportunity?"
As he approached step by step, Xiao Jianming's voice was low and dark, and his murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.
"Ha ha… "
Fang Xing laughed and said, "I didn't do anything, I just fed it a pill yesterday!"
He said it as if nothing had happened, but he deliberately crushed Tie Ying's head to crush it even more.
"Shua..."
The hatred in Xiao Jianming's eyes became extremely intense in an instant, and the murderous aura rose unstoppably.
"Oh, this son is in danger..."
Chen Baoyan, the elder of the Shuwengu Dharma, sighed, and made a soft judgment.
The others were also silent, feeling the blazing anger on Xiao Jianming's body.
Even Tie Rukuang felt helpless, feeling that he really didn't understand Fang Xing's point of view.
If you have the ability to compete with Xiao Jianming, it's fine. The difference in strength is too far. Under Xiao Jianming's offensive, you are almost powerless to fight back. Why do you insist on beheading his Tie Ying
In this way, he completely angered him. Isn't this suicide
"Sure enough, you have tampered with Heiyun, but I didn't realize that it was me, the master, who was careless!"
Xiao Jianming's hand holding the iron sword tightened suddenly, and his feet quickened: "You succeeded, you succeeded in angering me, I don't want to kill you anymore, I want to cripple you, and then smash you bone by bone Cut off the meat piece by piece and use it as a sacrifice to the Iron Eagle... It always likes to eat blood, if I bring your flesh and blood to its grave, it will definitely like it... "
When he said the last word, he suddenly shouted, and the iron sword swept out.
"Hehe... the fire is almost here..."
At this moment, Fang Xing also sneered in his heart, his eyes glowing.