If you are invincible in the future, I will kill your future!
Fang Xing swooped down from mid-air with the magic sword in his hand. The six evil spirits on the sword opened their mouths wide and let out a silent howl. In the sword energy, it entangled towards Fusu. The fierce wind was strong, and there was a feeling of being crushed from the sky. In the rumbling sound, this sword had already hit Fusu's illusion. Jianhai, and then, like a sharp knife cutting tofu, shattered the endless sword light, and abruptly shook Fusu backwards and fell out!
Although Fusu's swordsmanship is strong, but at this moment it is far inferior to his swordsmanship's devilish energy!
Fusu can slash four or five swords in an instant, but Fang Xing can dodge and block, so he doesn't have to block every sword...
But every time Fang Xing made a sword, it was sharp and decisive, and he had to force Fusu to resist with all his strength!
"Impossible, impossible, impossible..."
Fusu yelled desperately, and shot out with sword after sword...
When Jian Guang made a move, his sword turned into three, forming all kinds of strange sword lights, and directly hit Fang Xing.
Facing the flashing sword lights in front of him, Fang Xing was as ferocious as a demon. Faxiang was driving the magic sword, and he went up against the sword lights. Every time the sword was cut, it shattered an unknown number of sword lights, like snowflakes. Snow fell from the air, while he strode forward amidst the snowflakes, fiercely pushing towards Fusu, like a demon so powerful that he couldn't stop it at all!
"Master, I showed up today to hack you to death!"
Amidst Young Master Fusu's shout, Fang Xing blasted away the endless sword light and charged towards Fusu.
At this time, he is obviously not only using the magic sword, but also blesses the martial arts recorded in the Breaking Formation Sutra. A bloody battlefield behind him manifests, blesses endless murderous aura on his sword, and makes him even more powerful. The magic sword he was holding had an astonishing sword intent, and he rushed towards Fusu like a devil, and then his magic power surged, and he slashed at Fusu's neck fiercely!
"What kind of swordsmanship is that wicked barrier displaying, the magic is so heavy..."
At this moment, even Yuan Lingxiao from Xiaohuafeng couldn't help but yelled, his eyes widened in shock.
He didn't notice it for a while, and his palms were already soaked in cold sweat.
On the other hand, Old Immortal Yuan, looking at the fierce and invincible Fang Xing, showed deep fatigue in his eyes.
"Impossible, impossible, I am a fairy baby, I can see the origin of the Dao, practice the immortal method with half the effort, how can you compare to me?"
But at this time, Fusu, who was forced to a corner of the ring by Fang Xing, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered under his sword, just like a wronged child. Fang Xing's fierce three-headed and six-armed figure rushing towards him, and the magic sword so powerful that it made him feel cold all over, he even felt a touch of panic, and this panic made him feel ashamed and angry. At the moment, with a sense of absoluteness, he yelled and chopped off the sword in his hand.
Strange to say, the sense of panic in his heart unexpectedly touched a string in his heart.
But when the string was pulled out, it also made his heart tremble slightly, and the three tactics of Taoism and Fasheng entered a new realm at this moment!
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"
A sword was shot, but the light and shadow trembled, and it had already turned into three swords, and this was not over yet, when the three sword lights suddenly appeared, they had already escaped into the void, and then the sword light extended, distracted into thoughts, and the three swords turned into nine, nine Turning into twenty-seven, in an instant, it was as if twenty-seven Fusu manifested from the void around Fang Xing's body at the same time. With his strongest sword, all the sword light even enveloped into a big net, trapping Fang Xing in it!
Sword Twenty Seven!
Similar to the Tiangang Five Thunders method, this is almost the highest state that Fusu can display!
The Yuan family's Dao method produces three tactics, mysterious and unparalleled, one sword can produce three, three swords can transform into nine, but it takes time, the enemy can't stand there and let your sword light extend, so judge this way The performance of the realm of immortal law lies in how many swords a practitioner can slash in an instant. At that time, Yuan Shaomo was also the pride of the Yuan family, but slashing nine swords in an instant is already the ultimate!
In the sword fight just now, Fusu could only cut nine swords in an instant at most!
But at this moment, it seemed that he was forced out of his potential by Fang Xing's domineering and terrifying magic sword. In the midst of the fierce fight, he forcibly rose to a higher level, and cut twenty-seven swords in an instant, even himself , also after cutting out the sword, his expression was shocked.
"Excellent qualifications..."
At this moment, even Old Immortal Yuan and Yuan Lingxiao sat up straight in an instant, and looked down without blinking.
Even they, as elders who knew Mr. Fusu well, were shocked by Fusu's stunning performance at this time!
Everyone in the world knows that fairy babies are good, but how many people really understand the horror of fairy babies
In just one month, even the Tiangang Five Thunders practiced the third thunder, and even the Dao Fasheng Sanjue broke through two great realms, abruptly changing from the original one sword to make three to one sword to make nine , and now he has made a breakthrough in the process of fighting skills, and broke through another realm, becoming a sword of twenty-seven. This kind of growth rate is simply terrifying, a kind of shocking and frightening...
His potential is greater than we imagined!
It's no wonder that even the saints have high hopes for the fairy seedlings who can rely on them to resist the catastrophe in the future...
Originally, Old Immortal Yuan, who had a tinge of guilt towards Fang Xing, had been overwhelmed by Fusu's astonishment at this moment!
After all, Fang Xing's current strength relies on a kind of swordsmanship he has never seen before, and relies on a wave of magic. Suddenly, it seems that he even used some evil method to refine the spirit of the six masters of Shenzhou. Strength, blessed on his own sword, and achieved magic power!
As for Fusu, what is displayed is the real potential, a potential with no estimate of future achievements...
"not good… "
At this time, the big golden crow suddenly jumped up, and the golden feathers on its neck stood upside down like a golden sword.
Li Hongyi and the others also raised their hearts to their throats, and even felt a sense of despair in their hearts...
Fighting with masters, the situation of the battle changes rapidly, Fu Su reversed the situation of life and death in a flash, and forced Fang Xing to death...
Facing the sword light coming from Fusu, Fang Xing could only wave his magic sword vigorously and block it forcefully.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Twenty-seven sword lights exploded at the same time and hit Fang Xing's sword, knocking him back nearly a hundred feet, his face ashen.
"Evil barrier, suffer death!"
As for Mr. Fusu, after being in a daze for a while, his face was overjoyed, and he also stepped out one step at a time, forcibly suppressing his excitement, with a wave of his arms, he urged the three tricks of Taoism, and then he slashed out with one sword at a time. Turned into a rain of swords...
Different from the phantom of sword light just now, the sword rain this time is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.
Each sword is equivalent to twenty-seven slashes with all his strength!
"Such a powerful immortal technique, such a terrifying talent..."
At this time, even the young man with the golden eyes surrounded by the cultivators on the side of the Little Immortal Realm murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing brightly.
The sword rain was like a tide, and Fang Xing was already drowned!
This battle is about to end...
Zhu Xiu's heart has already reached his throat!
However, at this moment, Fang Xing's insolent laughter suddenly resounded and spread all over the world!
"Why do I feel more and more that you are born to be restrained by the young master?"
Facing Fusu's sword twenty-seven, which was blessed to his soul in an instant, Fang Xing's laughter seemed contemptuous and rampant, and there was even a bit of real surprise. The two arms of his body were raised suddenly, one up and one down, one yin and one yang, slowly pushing like a millstone, and then a terrifying vision of heaven and earth was aroused, and the energy and mechanism were integrated into one.
At this moment, he stopped in shape, paused for a tenth of a breath, stepped on the ground, and rushed forward again.
Boom!
When he stepped on the ground, he was directly shaken out of a big crater, and his figure rushed forward like a meteor.
In front of him, there are countless sword lights that Fusu slashed out, each with terrifying power.
This scene seemed like Fang Xing was actively looking for death, rushing into the area where Fusu's swordsmanship was the strongest.
But a strange scene appeared. Wherever his figure passed, the power of heaven and earth was surging and difficult to understand. Every sword light that Fusu slashed seemed to be aimed at him, but it was about to hit him. Before, they had already been pulled by an invisible force field, slipped away from him dangerously, or bent at a strange angle, and rushed towards other sword lights instead, collapsing and falling to the ground.
The half-step Dao method draws the divine power of qi movement!
In this rain-like sword light, Fang Xing's movement is like a fairy, looming, interspersed between endless sword lights, like walking among flowers, not a single leaf touches his body, and only occasionally swings a sword , to shoot down the inescapable sword light...
"How can this be… "
At this moment, Fusu's eyes had turned blood red, and he gritted his teeth and made the final sword strike.
But it was still useless, Fang Xing's figure didn't even look fast, he just rushed towards him in big strides, without intentionally dodging or blocking, all the sword lights that were cutting towards him lost their control , flying around him one after another, and even collided with other sword lights. It seems that even these sword lights are afraid of him and are avoiding him. In the scene, he rushed straight in front of him, then jumped in mid-air, turned around and stepped down...
"Boom..."
This time it wasn't Fusu who was trampled out, condescending, and kicked unexpectedly, causing Fang Xing to knock down his body before he even reacted, and shattered the surrounding arena with a radius of ten feet. trampled on.
"You have the Dao method, but the young master doesn't?"
Fang Xing was condescending, looked down at Fusu's bloodshot eyes, patted his face with his sword, and said with a sneer.