Compared to Fang Tian painting halberds, Fang Xing is better at using knives.
After all, his temperament is doomed. When fighting with people, he is also used to opening and closing. A crazy big knife or giant sword that is invincible has always been his favorite, and the Fangtian painted halberd contains The soldier spirit, united with Lu Fengxian's mind and spirit, used the painted halberd to fight fiercely with Lu Fengxian, and he had to be careful of its chaos, and the power it could display was even weaker. Because of this, Fang Xing instead took a fancy to the halberd in Lu Fengxian's hand. When Lu Fengxian tried to take back Fang Tian's painted halberd, he was also thinking about taking this knife.
It was also because of this that the two of them had similar minds and focused on each other, and there was a miraculous scene in the fight, exchanging weapons.
If it wasn't for all the cultivators knowing that the two of them were fighting to the death, no one would give the other half a chance, thinking they did it on purpose.
He snatched the painting halberd but lost the murderous knife, Lu Fengxian was still extremely resentful, but with Fang Tian painting the halberd in his hand, the feeling of invincibility reappeared, which made him disdain to haggle over this matter again. So what if the knife is taken away, just take it back later, and with a swing of the halberd, he strode forward and shouted coldly: "The devil, if you have the ability, come and fight me for three hundred rounds..."
Amidst the loud shouts, the Qi machine has skyrocketed, like a god descending into the world, bursting into a bullfight.
"etc… "
Seeing that Lu Fengxian was about to make a move, Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and yelled.
Lu Fengxian was slightly stunned, and he didn't doubt him, so he said coldly: "The matter has come to this, what can I say?"
Fang Xing chuckled and said, "I'll come first!"
Before he finished speaking, a blue mist suddenly floated over, covering his figure. When the blue mist drifted past, his figure and even his aura had disappeared in the field. This strange scene immediately made Lu Fengxian frown With a wrinkle, the magic power in his body exploded, and Fang Tian's painting halberd swept across the surroundings in an instant. As expected, before the halberd was rounded, a big knife suddenly appeared behind him.
"when… "
A piercing long and long sound swayed across the field, shaking people's hearts.
Fang Xing's sword was blocked, and his figure suddenly disappeared again. In the next breath, a murderous knife appeared under Lu Fengxian's left rib, and he slashed horizontally. Even Lu Fengxian was taken aback by such a strange method. Stepping forward, he fled thirty feet away, but behind him, Fang Xing laughed loudly, rushed over with a murderous knife in his hand, slashed down with one knife, and rushed to the other side without waiting for a confrontation.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
All the cultivators in the field were dazzled and delighted by this battle. One of them had fluttering sleeves, his footwork was mysterious, the other was misty, and his figure was strange. It was already full of dangers, making people sweat.
"What kind of method is the devil's envoy? It's so elusive?"
Fairy Danxianglou Hongsui couldn't help crying out.
She is Danxiu. Although she is also known as the proud girl of heaven born in the twelfth floor of Baiyujing, she has amazing skills, but this technique is only amazing in Danxiu. When it comes to fighting, let alone her Compared with Lu Fengxian, who was born with supernatural power, or Fang Xinglai, who has experienced many battles, he is far behind Li Changyuan, who is a master of swordsmanship. Seeing this strange method, I was shocked for a moment...
"His method is not as upright as Brother Lu's Xianxing body method, which implies a great way, but it is weird and tricky, and it is also extremely extraordinary..."
Even Li Changyuan frowned, secretly shocked at the many tricks this devil has.
This method is naturally the method of concealing one's breath that Fang Xing learned from the Demon Sword Embryo. Now, Xiu Shi, who got the sword embryo in Nanzhan Xuanyu at that time, has already nurtured his own sword spirit However, the sword embryo that Fang Xing got at the beginning was different, it was a strange black giant sword, and after he obtained it, it disappeared into the foggy area of the sea of consciousness, and Fang Xing never needed it. The meaning of Xing Wen Yang is that Fang Xing forced him to collect the rent in the middle, and he was so annoyed that he taught him a trick...
That technique is the Great Sword Demon Art, which has now been cultivated by Fang Xing into Sword Demon Great Wings. It is actually one of the most important means to defend against the enemy.
And this method is the method of concealing one's breath. It can attract a cloud of green mist to cover one's aura and appearance. It is also the magical skill of body protection that Fang Xing cannot do without when he is being deceived. And this method, Fang Xing named it "Ghost Covering Eyes"!
This technique is easier for people with stronger divine sense to be detected, so Fang Xing seldom uses it during battles, but now he is forced by Lu Fengxian's ghost-seeing escape method, which is very uncomfortable Not to mention, Lu Fengxian is physically tyrannical and invincible in divine power, but he is not outstanding in the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. After using this method, he was evenly matched.
In this battle, a strange scene suddenly appeared. Lu Fengxian couldn't catch Fang Xing, and Fang Xing couldn't catch up with him.
"Devil, how dare you show up to fight me dignifiedly!"
Lu Fengxian was annoyed and shouted loudly, his power was inexplicable.
"Hehe, why didn't you say that you abandoned the method in the Xiaoyaojing and fought with me openly?"
Fang Xing's voice sounded behind him, and a fierce light slashed obliquely from the void, with a fierce aura.
"Boom..."
Lu Fengxian turned around eagerly, swung his halberd to resist, blocked the fierce light, then swung his halberd straight, shaking the void, at the same time he gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a formation flag from the storage bag, and shot it into the air Sprinkle, there was a burst of ancient rhyme of Taoism, and it flew to all directions automatically, forming a large formation, sealing a thousand feet in radius inside, adding many obstacles and formation eyes out of thin air...
"How long can you hide?"
Lu Fengxian didn't mobilize the power of the big formation, he just laid it down, and he swung his halberd to kill it.
"This bastard clearly only has brute force, but why is he carrying such a powerful formation flag with him?"
Fang Xing also murmured to himself, but he knew that Lu Fengxian had set up this formation on purpose so that he would not be so free in his actions, but he was not afraid at all in his heart. Even if the power of the entire formation attracted him, he wouldn't be afraid, what's more, Lu Fengxian just spread it in the air, but he still fought fiercely with him with only a Fangtian painted halberd
With a shudder in his heart, he suddenly abandoned the ghost's blinding technique, brandished a big knife, and charged straight over.
If you fight with Lu Fengxian with the method of blinding your eyes with ghosts, neither of them can do anything to the other, and the evil spirit in Fang Xing's heart will not be clean.
"Then I will fulfill you, let's see what means you have!"
With a roar, Fang Xing really raised his murderous intentions, holding the dragon pattern knife with both hands, and slashed out with all his strength.
Boom!
Like a thunderclap on the flat ground, there was a faint sound of thousands of horses galloping above the army formation.
With this knife, Fang Xing and himself turned into thousands of troops.
In this short period of time, he has become familiar with the dragon pattern sword in his hand as soon as possible, and he can use it with confidence to use the Taishang Breaking Formation Sutra that he has just learned recently. This volume of scriptures comes from The mouth of the skull on the top floor of the Baiyujing Wanbao Building, and its understanding in the once-in-a-thousand-year battle of the saints, Fang Xing has a lot of experience, and now at this time, he used the dragon pattern sword.
The Taishang Breaking the Formation Sutra is not a specific martial arts method, but is closer to a kind of warfare and comprehension.
To use this sutra, you don't have to stick to weapons or fists. If you comprehend it in your heart, you can master all dharmas.
The dragon pattern murderous knife, under the urging of this method of breaking the array, seemed to have come to life. The black light on the knife was even more dazzling. Where the blade passed, the void shattered, leaving a sharp and straight black Lightning, in an instant, the saber aura surged layer by layer, and unexpectedly, a majestic wave of saber light rolled up and rushed towards Lu Fengxian, enveloping the entire area inside.
"Good warfare!"
At this moment, Lu Fengxian couldn't help shouting loudly, and with a shake of his halberd, he was furious like a dragon, and shook Fang Xing head-on.
boom!
When the swords and halberds collided, it was almost like a volcano bursting, and the color of the world changed. Even Li Changyuan and others who were watching the battle subconsciously retreated, their faces were cloudy, and those servants and others with poorer cultivation bases were even more shocked. His legs were weak and he fell to his knees.
And Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian fought with all their strength. As a result, Lu Fengxian retreated violently, retreating a full twenty or thirty feet, Fang Xing stopped, and Fang Xing only paused slightly before standing still , Lifting the dragon pattern knife upside down in his hand, his fighting spirit surged again. On the bald head, a few inches long hair just grew out, and each one was like steel needles, pointing straight at the sky, like a hedgehog.
"Come again!"
He yelled loudly, and rushed out suddenly, the air mechanism was running to the strongest, and a phantom of the battlefield appeared behind him.
"Okay, happy!"
Lu Fengxian also yelled loudly. Facing Fang Xing's soaring fighting intent, he was not only not afraid, but became excited. Amidst the roar, his blood burst out completely, and even faintly dyed the void around him into a light red. And the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand also hummed and rang, and seemed to start to get agitated, and then stepped on the void, the halberd pierced through the air, and hit Fang Xing hard...
boom! boom! boom!
It is completely different from Shi Cai, now this battle is really hearty, one of the two has a high fighting spirit, the other has terrifying power, and they start a fierce battle in this void, when you strike with a halberd, the void will be shattered, I swung my knife and struck, the color of the world changed, and the forces like madmen collided in the air from time to time. Within a thousand miles, no one dared to stop, and they stepped aside one after another, leaving them to fight.
And Lu Fengxian really showed the demeanor of a peerless combat cultivator. He fought for a long time, but he was full of energy, and the battle became more and more fierce. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was like an angry dragon, which made the audience tremble with fear. When he was in the midst of fierce winds, there was a sudden change. Lu Fengxian, who was fighting fiercely like a madman, suddenly changed his face suddenly. Suddenly, Fang Tian's painted halberd spread a broken void in front of him. The whole person looked towards the passage of Moyuan in amazement, as if he had seen a ghost...
What did this peerless titan see to scare him into such a state
The cultivators in the field didn't understand, they turned their heads blankly to look, but saw a little monk in white robes folded his hands in the passage leading to the Demon Abyss, and walked in slowly, looking honest. In fact, the temperament is outstanding, and there is no threat at all!
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Fengxian's face turned livid, and he didn't know how to explain it to others...
Just now when I was in the midst of a fierce battle, I suddenly felt a murderous aura in the back of my head...