Killing people with a shot, a moment of emptiness and silence, all cultivators were shocked.
That's the real fire!
A well-known expert in the southern region of Shenzhou, born with the blood of the fire spirit, although his family background is not high, but he is also a murderer. Before the age of three hundred, he cultivated the body of fire essence, which is to fight against the soul of the soul. If you go up, you have a great chance of winning, and it is precisely because of this that you directly established your own orthodox system. Even the people in the twelfth floor of Baiyujing will treat him politely when they see him. , and directly counted him as a quota, and trained him as a junior with unlimited potential. It can be said that he has a bright future...
But just such a person, who was killed by this little devil
More importantly, he didn't even survive a single round. How strong is this little devil
"Hey, is there anyone else who wants to try?"
Fang Xing gave a strange laugh, and looked around with his strange eyes, as if looking for his next opponent.
No one answered!
Li Changyuan and the others all looked stern, and took a step back warily, Beishenshan Daozi couldn't wait to turn around and run away!
It was terrible!
Even Lu Fengxian's face was ashen, and he didn't make a move immediately.
He is a man of knowledge, and at this moment the whole person is still immersed in the ferocity and dominance of Fang Xing's halberd.
Even Fang Xing could see the changes in his body skills after learning the Taishang Xiaoyao Jing at a glance, and he could also see the changes in Fang Xing's tactics when he made a move, which was completely different from the previous battle. An earth-shaking change has taken place...
"However, in just a few days, where did he learn such tactics?"
Lu Fengxian's brows were almost pimples, his expression was as cold as ice.
And Fang Xing saw the appearance of everyone like this, and he was very happy. He knew that the effect had been achieved. Although he pretended to be majestic, he was really worried about being surrounded and beaten. But you can't dare to single out so many people alone. It is with this kind of thought that you directly behead Huo Zhenren. One is because this fellow is really ugly and makes people uncomfortable. The other is to kill chickens and monkeys. Just now He looks relaxed, but he has already used the Feng Chan Ding, the Sword Demon Art, and some of the Supreme Formation Sutras that he just learned, and even added a little sneak attack in it, to achieve this light-lifting scene...
Of course, even so, the effect is full. Fang Xing himself is afraid of the little devil now!
"Fellow daoists, let's sweep the formation for me first, and watch me behead this devil, so as to rectify my prestige of the Daoist lineage!"
Lu Fengxian's face was cold, and he spoke ahead of time.
He saw that Li Changyuan and the others were intimidated by the devil, and they all wanted to retreat in their hearts. He didn't want to besiege the devil with him, so he took the initiative to say it out, to save face, otherwise when they opened their mouths, The face will not be so good-looking.
Moreover, he is Lu Fengxian after all, born with supernatural power, Lu Fengxian who is invincible among his peers, fought fiercely against Han Ying, Li Ying, and Jinwu alone without defeat, but was once cheated by Fang Xingyin, and now he also intends to rectify his name and regain his reputation. own invincible name.
"Alright, the matter of preaching the scriptures is a matter of Brother Lu's family, and you will settle accounts with this devil first, and after the two of you have settled your grievances, I will settle with him for hurting others and killing me in the Southern Region for no reason. The account of monk Huo Daoist..."
Li Chang Yuan breathed out, with a full face of wariness, he stepped back to the side, apparently not giving up his plan to make a move.
After all, he was also a leading figure in Bai Yujing's younger generation, but Fang Xing repeatedly looked down upon and humiliated him, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"Devil, you have spread my Taishang Dao scriptures in private, disrupted my orthodoxy, plotted against me, seized my dharma boat, killed my servants, and even stole my weapons. If you are brave enough to come before me, then I will make it clear to you!"
Lu Fengxian yelled in a deep voice, and suddenly, brandishing his knife, he took a step forward.
That step was clearly going straight ahead, but after taking this step, his figure suddenly changed, and he straddled a distance of tens of feet in a very strange way. The sharpness of the murderous knife was exposed, and it slashed straight at Fang Xing's back. The murderous knife was already terrifying, and it was controlled by his divine power. In addition, he had practiced the Taishang Xiaoyaojing, and his body skills were really elusive. Even Fang Xing was taken aback, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd with both hands behind the back, and took the knife abruptly...
Boom!
A terrifying force exploded, and Fang Xing was immediately sent flying, leaving a wave-like stream in the air.
"Hoo..."
A mouthful of bloody breath came out of his mouth, he took a sip, and cursed secretly: "It's so fucking ruthless!"
A battle repairer with natural supernatural power, coupled with a ferocious weapon, running mysterious magic, and his figure is erratic, this kind of opponent is simply difficult to deal with, and it is even impossible to fight at all. Played to the extreme!
Everyone in the arena was also shocked. When Fang Xing first broke in, he knocked Lu Fengxian back hundreds of feet with a halberd. Now, Lu Fengxian shot out angrily, but it seemed to be the other way around. From the perspective of the situation, the two of them were quite different. It looks like half a catty...
"Die!"
However, after Fang Xing knocked back Lu Fengxian, he did not continue to pursue him. Lu Fengxian would not let go of this opportunity. The immortal cloud gave off an unfathomable sense of floating, and he had caught up to Fang Xing in an instant, slashing fiercely with the dragon-shaped knife, and at the same time stretched his left hand, and grabbed the painting halberd.
"It's mine, you can't take it away, come back!"
Lu Fengxian yelled loudly, his voice rolling like thunder, and seemed to be waking up a certain existence.
"Om..."
At this moment, Fang Xing wanted to fight back, but Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand suddenly trembled, as if the soldier spirit in the weapon, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up again, and struggled desperately to attack Lu Fengxian. Flying away in his hand, it is obvious that although Lu Fengxian has the dragon pattern knife, he still wants to get back this weapon that has been with him for a long time, and the soldier spirit in it has become one with his heart and mind.
At the same time of violent slashing, he didn't want to hurt the enemy, but just wanted to beat Fang Xing in a hurry, so that he could take the opportunity to summon the soldiers and take back Fang Tian's painting halberd.
"Take it!"
Lu Fengxian's broadsword was already fierce, and the weapon in his hand suddenly became disobedient again. Fang Xing suddenly fell into a deep crisis. Seeing the murderous knife approaching, Fang Tian painted the halberd and wanted to fly away again, so he was heartbroken and hit the halberd heavily with the palm of his hand, adding ten times more force to the force it was about to fly away, making this weapon Like lightning, he slapped towards Lu Fengxian's face. At the same time, he turned his body, and two large wings made of black magic swords manifested on his back, swept the void left and right, and slapped Lu Fengxian heavily. go down...
"Um?"
Although Fang Tian drew the halberd quickly, but with Lu Fengxian's cultivation, he was not surprised. He pressed his left palm and held it in his hand. The familiar feeling came back to his heart, which made him immediately He was ecstatic in his heart, and even his boiling divine power soared a little at this moment, and he almost couldn't help but scream up to the sky, venting the violent fighting intent that filled his chest...
However, Fang Xing's attack came so fast. As soon as Lu Fengxian's five fingers touched Fang Tian's painted halberd, two terrifying sword wings slapped towards him in the air around him. Frightened, he subconsciously swept Fang Tian's painting halberd across, splitting a huge gap in the void that was as thick as a waist, spreading outward like a black lightning bolt, and at the same time he pulled away and retreated quickly.
However, just as Fang Xing Sword Demon flapped his wings, he hastily pinched a magic seal, and a wisp of blue mist floated over in the air, covering his figure impressively, while he threw himself into the air, took out The Feng Chan Ding moved towards Lu Fengxian's town. In such a short time, Lu Fengxian only felt the sudden news of Fang Xing's aura, but before he reacted, there was a force like a towering mountain above his head to suppress it. When he came down, he was startled, and strode out with great strides, free and unrestrained, and wanted to escape from Baizhang.
But at this moment, Fang Xing's figure appeared in the oblique stab, grabbed his right arm with his split hand, pulled it back forcefully, at the same time the figure jumped up high, and kicked him in the face , the whole action is both weird and unspeakable...
What's even more frightening is that he appeared suddenly and disappeared without any warning.
"What kind of method is this?"
Lu Fengxian was startled secretly, he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd with his left hand to block, his right arm vibrated sharply, and his figure flew backwards.
boom!
The strength of Fang Xing's kick collided with Lu Fengxian's Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the two of them bounced off each other.
All the fights were completed in an instant. From the perspective of outsiders, the two of them just broke up at the touch of a touch, and each retreated thirty feet away.
Lu Fengxian handed Fang Tian's painted halberd into his right hand, his face was full of anger, he pointed the halberd squarely, and shouted: "Devil, you will die today!"
"He took back his weapon?"
Li Changyuan and the others were stunned for a moment, and they were secretly happy. Originally, their fear of Fang Xing had risen to the extreme, but no one expected that in this confrontation, it was Lu Fengxian who had the upper hand and not only repelled the devil. Baizhang was completely suppressed in terms of momentum, and within two rounds, he took back his Fang Tian's painted halberd. With the weapon in his hand, his divine power was even more powerful, so why is this monster so crazy
However, when they looked at Fang Xing, their mood couldn't help but sink.
Standing loosely in the void, Fang Xing with a tired face showed his hand hidden behind his back, holding a dark, terrifying sword covered with dragon patterns , it turned out to be the fierce weapon that Lu Fengxian used just now, and Fang Xing looked at the dragon-shaped murderous knife with satisfaction, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "You have supernatural power, I have sword wings, you have immortal walking skills, and I have sword wings." Ghost blindfolded, now you have brought back Fang Tian's painted halberd, but I also have an immortal knife, hehe, old donkey, I'll just ask, what are you dragging?"
"That murderous knife is also mine..."
Lu Fengxian's eyes were extremely cold, he gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.
Fang Xing retracted the knife, stared and said: "Nonsense, I snatched it and it's mine!"