"You can only see the Demon-Slaying Sword before he draws the sword and after he puts it away." Mo Qingdi once said this to Fang Yan.
This means that when the dragon is working hard to draw his sword, you cannot see the sword in his hand.
Fang Yan naturally believed it, because Mo Qingdi didn't see it back then. Otherwise, he wouldn't have expressed such feelings.
Fang Yan's current realm is equal to that of Mo Qingdi back then, but he doesn't dare to say that he is better now than Mo Qingdi back then. Qinglong Mo Qingdi was very successful at his peak, and was much more high-profile and dazzling than he is now - of course, this is mainly because he likes to keep a low profile. He is not the kind of man who shows off to others after achieving a little success.
For example, when he entered the Water Overflow, apart from telling his grandfather Fang Huwei, his mother Lu Wan, his fiancée Ye Wenrou, his deceased father, and the Fang family ancestors, only Mr. Ye Fengsheng, Ye Xiaojun, Bruce Lee, and Ruan Jing from Yanziwu knew about it. He also specifically told them not to tell anyone about it. He didn't like to be ostentatious, and he didn't like to be feared.
Fang Yan knew that the dragon had worked so hard that he had lost his patience.
According to their cultivation levels, if they continued to fight in a 'conventional' manner, it would probably take three days and three nights.
Obviously, that is not in the interest of the hardworking dragon.
First, he didn't want to fight Fang Yan for so long. Because the longer the fight, the greater the impact, maybe even the country would come out to stop it. A battle without results is like doing something without a climax, it is really a waste of time and energy.
If other bystanders find this place, the scene will be even more chaotic, affecting the mood of the decisive battle.
Second, he was old, and no matter how strong he was, he was not as strong as a young man like Fang Yan, who became more energetic and fiercer as he fought. Moreover, he found that Fang Yan's learning ability was amazingly fast. He casually gave him a few pointers, and he immediately broke through the wall and entered the real water overflow realm. If he fought with him for three days and three nights, how much combat experience would he have to learn
Shenlong is desperate and just needs a real opponent, but that doesn't mean he wants to lose this decisive battle.
So, he chose to use the sword.
Fang Yan has no sword, only a pair of iron feet and two iron fists.
"Please," Fang Yan said.
His voice was so soft that you could hardly hear his lips moving, as if he didn't say those words at all.
Fang Yan concentrated and calmed his mind, and his mentality became calmer than ever before.
His eyes were clear and his mind was blank.
The heart of Tai Chi flows slowly and openly, like clouds wandering in the sky, like birds strolling on the ground, like a stream in the woods, neither hurried nor impatient, but naturally.
The transparent crystal was hanging upside down in the middle of the Qi Sea, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was the unruly energy scattered around.
There are fairy mountains in the fairyland, and the mountains are among the sea of clouds.
Under Fang Yan's gaze, the dragon's hard work disappeared.
It's like an eagle disappearing in the sky. The eagle is extremely powerful, but the sky is so vast that it is difficult to create any ripples on it.
Fang Yan only had eyes for the sword.
A very strange scene.
The dragon's body disappeared, but the sword in his hand was still there.
The sword was suspended in mid-air, like a magical weapon controlled by an immortal, and it rushed towards Fang Yan in the air at the speed of thunder and lightning.
Its target was firm, and it went straight to Fang Yan's face.
"You can only see the Demon-Slaying Sword before he draws it and after he puts it away."
This is what Fang Yan said: Don’t underestimate your enemy.
However, Fang Yan could clearly see the sword.
He could see it clearly, even the slight tremor of the sword blade and the buzzing sound of the sword as it flew.
"No." Fang Yan suddenly woke up.
Don’t underestimate the enemy. If he can’t see, why can you see it
The dragon disappeared with great effort, so why didn’t the sword disappear
This is not a sword!
It's the sword shadow!
It was the shadow left before the long sword was swung. Because the speed was too fast, it left a trace like a white rainbow in the air.
Where is the real sword body
Fang Yan's body flew into the air and flew backwards like a cannonball.
The sword appeared!
The sword appeared in front of Fang Yan's eyes, the sword appeared between Fang Yan's eyebrows, and then grew infinitely larger.
It was like a giant pillar, flying towards Fang Yan's head.
Fang Yan felt his body tense up, and every hair on his body stood up.
He felt the energy and blood in his body surging upward from the bottom to the top, and then gathered in the middle of his head, as if it was about to break through the top of his head and burst out wildly.
It was a fear that touched the depths of his bones. Fang Yan had a strong sense that he was going to be split in half.
This sword was earth-shattering, plain yet majestic and spectacular, making people feel timid and unable to resist.
There was no sound of thunder, no flash of lightning.
It was so quiet, like a ghost ship suddenly emerging from the Black Sea.
He can crush dry wood and rotten wood with ease, which is beyond human control.
"Zhu Xian." Gongsun Qi shouted excitedly. His pupils swelled and he kept mumbling. "This is the Zhu Xian Sword Technique. It is said that after the battle of the two dragons, the master banned this trick and never showed it to anyone again. So this is the power of the Zhu Xian Sword, this is the majestic appearance of the Zhu Xian Sword. It's amazing."
"Fang Yan--------" Ye Wenrou called out in her heart. One of her hands was already grasping the end of the whip at her waist, ready to rush to the rescue at any time.
She knew that the competition between the Heavenly Dao Realm could not be disturbed. She knew that this was a battle of dignity and honor between two peerless masters. She also knew that if she took action, it would be against the rules. She even knew that even if she took action to rescue, it would be difficult to succeed.
But, he is my man, the husband I want to be with for the rest of my life.
She couldn't just watch him get killed by a sword. Rules? Rules? What honor and dignity? Whoever wants it can have it. She just wants Fang Yan to be safe.
Fang Yan's forehead felt burning with pain, as if his sharp energy was about to be cut in half by him.
The clothes on his chest peeled off bit by bit and caught fire in the air before they could separate from his body. Countless stars and fire appeared in the sky, and then turned into ashes in an instant.
Fang Yan closed his eyes.
He raised his hands to block the sword, like a natural counterattack, or like a natural self-protection reaction when a person encounters danger.
boom--------
A golden light pierced the sky, illuminating the entire peak of Feilai Peak as bright as day.
"The light of Tai Chi, this is the light of Tai Chi--------" Gongsun Qi shouted excitedly, like a child who had never seen the world.
He had heard a long time ago that Fang Yan had realized the light of Tai Chi, so several elders from the Taoist sect specially went to Yanziwu to visit him, hoping that he would join the Taoist sect and revive its declining trend.
I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see this unique skill until now. Even when they went to the Millennium Palace to carry out a mission last time, Fang Yan didn't use it.
Of course, he also knew that with the flashy formation when the Tai Chi light appeared, if Fang Yan used it, he would become a human target, and everyone would gather to the place where the Tai Chi light flashed.
A smile also appeared on Ye Wenrou's face, but she was not as excited as Gongsun Qi.
She knew the magic of Tai Chi Light, and secretly prayed that Tai Chi Light could help Fang Yan block the killing move that the dragon had used with all its strength.
This is Fang Yan, the man Ye Wenrou likes.
The light of Tai Chi!
This is the Tai Chi light that Fang Yan realized when he was surrounded and attacked at the top of Yijian Peak.
The light of Tai Chi was like a real beam of light, or like a giant golden sword, heading towards the demon-killing sword that the dragon had worked so hard to obtain.
Whoosh-------
The Demon-Slaying Sword slashed at the Tai Chi Light, and a strong sound of air burst was heard.
The light of Tai Chi swept away the Demon-Slaying Sword and blocked the attack from the hard-working dragon.
The dragon's hard-working body appeared in the air, and then disappeared again.
He held the sword in both hands, flew down from above, and then slashed the Tai Chi light with his sword.
Whoosh-------
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, the Tai Chi light that looked like a golden rainbow was cut into two pieces by the demon-killing sword.
The sword continued to move forward towards Fang Yan's face without slowing down.
The dragon's sword must split Fang Yan in half.
No, if Fang Yan was affected by the sword energy from the Demon-Slaying Sword, his entire body would be blown into pieces.
However, there are only a handful of people in this world who can be slashed twice by him. Even Mo Qingdi in the past had his tendons cut by his third slash, leaving him unable to move.
Fang Yan was a genius in the realm of martial arts.
Fang Yan's body was still flying backwards, and under the pressure of the sword energy, Fang Yan's retreat speed was even faster.
The dragon was also chasing quickly, and it looked like it would not give up until it achieved its goal.
The Demon-Slaying Sword was still in Fang Yan's eyes, but he knew that it was not the real sword body, it was just the track left by the sword body when it moved at high speed.
Fang Yan's pupils dilated, and then his eyes began to feel burning.
Fang Yan's eyes began to bleed, and the blood flowed down his face and slid down his cheeks.
Then the nose and mouth began to bleed, and the blood flowing out did not even have time to spread outwards.
Whoosh--------
The Demon-Slaying Sword chopped down from above Fang Yan's head, splitting his body in half.
Starting from the top of the head, then the center of the eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, abdomen to the neck, and all the way to the lower part of the body, one Fang Yan turned into two and a half Fang Yans, and the two and a half Fang Yans fell to the left and right at the same time.
The sword was clean and neat, as easy and casual as cutting tofu with a knife.
No blood!
The dragon worked so hard but didn't even see blood! (To be continued)