"I can only see the demon-killing sword before he draws the sword and after he puts it away." Mo Qingdi once said to Fang Yan.
I mean, I couldn't see the sword in Shenlong's leg when he was working hard to draw his sword.
Fang Yan naturally didn't believe it, because Mo Qingdi didn't see it back then. Otherwise, he would not express such feelings.
Is Fang Yan's current level the same as that of Mo Qingdi back then, but he doesn't dare to say that he is more powerful now than Mo Qingdi back then. In his peak period, Qinglong Mo underestimated the enemy's glory, but it was much more dazzling than his high profile now - of course, it was not because he liked to keep a low profile. He is not the kind of man who shows off his achievements to others everywhere.
For example, when he entered the Water Overflow Realm, in addition to immediately telling his grandfather Fang Huwei, mother Lu Wan, fiancée Ye Wenwen, his dead father and the ancestors of the Fang family, he also told Mr. Ye Fengsheng from Yanziwu Ye Xiaojun, Bruce Lee, Ruan Jing and others knew about it ----- he specifically asked them not to tell that matter. He doesn't like to show off, and he doesn't like to be feared.
Fang Yan knew that Shenlong had lost his patience after working so hard.
According to the cultivation level of the two of them, if they were to fight east 'routinely', they would probably have to fight in three days and three nights.
Obviously, that was not in the interests of Shenlong's hard work.
First, he was unwilling to fight Fang Yan for so long. Because the longer the fight goes on, the greater the impact, and maybe even the country will stop it. A battle without originality is like doing something without climax. It is a waste of time and energy.
If other bystanders find their way there, the scene will become even more chaotic. Affects the mood of the decisive battle.
Second, he is older, and no matter how strong he is, he is still not as good as a young man like Fang Yan. The more he fights, the more energetic he becomes and the more ferocious he becomes. And he discovered that Fang Yan's learning ability was astonishingly fast. With a few casual words, he immediately broke through the wall and entered the real water overflowing realm. Please fight with him for three days and three nights. How much combat experience will he have to learn
Does Shenlong need a real wrong leg if he works hard, but no, that does not mean that he hopes to lose that decisive battle.
So, he chose to use a sword.
Fang Yan doesn't have a sword, so he has an iron foot and an iron fist.
"Please" Fang Yan said aloud.
The voice was soft, and you could barely see the movement of your lips, as if the words were not what he said at all.
Fang Yan calmed down and became calmer than ever before.
His eyes were clear and his brain was empty and red.
The heart of Tai Chi flows slowly and opens up, like the wandering clouds in the sky, like the birds walking on the ground, like the stream in the forest, not impatient, not impatient, and natural.
The transparent crystal hangs upside down in the middle of the sea of air, surrounded by clouds and mist, which distracts the unruly energy around it.
There are fairy mountains in the fairy world, and the mountains are among the sea of clouds.
As Fang Yan looked at Dong, Shenlong's hard work disappeared.
Just like the goshawk disappearing into the sky as soon as possible, the goshawk is extremely powerful, but the sky is so vast that it is difficult for it to make any ripples in its surface.
Fang Yan has that sword in his eyes.
A very strange scene.
The body of Shenlong's hard work disappeared, but the sword in his leg was still there.
The sword stood across the air, like a magic weapon controlled by Immortal Fu, and rushed towards Fang Yan in the air at the speed of thunder and lightning.
Its goal was firm, and it came straight to Fang Yan's face.
"I can only see the Demon Slayer before he draws the sword and after he sheathes it."
Don't underestimate whether Fang Yan said that.
But Fang Yan could clearly see the sword.
He could see it clearly, he could even see the slight trembling of the blade, and he could even hear the hum of the blade as it flew.
"Not bad." Fang Yan suddenly woke up.
Don't underestimate the enemy's inability to see, why can you see it yourself
Shenlong's hard work disappeared, why didn't the sword disappear
That's not a sword!
No sword shadow!
The Yongxuan left behind before the long sword was swung, because it was too fast, it left a trace like a red rainbow in the air ------
What about the real sword body
Fang Yan's body flew up into the air, flying backwards like a fired cannonball.
The sword appears!
The sword appeared in front of Fang Yan's eyes, and the sword appeared between Fang Yan's eyebrows, and then grew infinitely larger.
It was like a giant Optimus Pillar flying towards Fang Yan's head.
Fang Yan felt his body tense up and every hair on his body stood up.
He felt that the energy and hot blood outside his body were surging forward, and then gathered in the middle of his head, just like Fu Qiu broke through the heavenly spirit cap above his head and then burst out wildly.
Is it a fear that touches the depths of his bones? Fang Yan has a strong consciousness: he wants to be split in half.
That sword was earth-shattering, ordinary yet majestic, making people feel timid and unable to resist.
There was no sound of thunder, no flash of lightning.
It's so quiet, like a ghost ship suddenly emerging from the black sea.
He destroys the dead and destroys the dead, which cannot be done by human beings.
"Zhu Xian." Gongsun Qi shouted excitedly. His pupils were dilated and he was mumbling words. "That denies the Immortal Killing Sword Technique. It is said that after the battle between the two dragons, the master sealed this unique technique and never showed it in front of others. It turns out that that denies the power of the Immortal Killing Sword, and that denies the majestic appearance of the Immortal Killing Sword. -----It’s amazing-------”
"Fang Yan----" Ye Wenrou called in her heart. One of her legs was already holding the end of the whip around her waist, and Coco would be rushing to rescue her at any time.
She knows that the competition in the Heavenly Realm cannot be disturbed. She knows that it is a battle of dignity and honor between two peerless high-legs. She also knows that if she steps in, it will break the rules. She even knows that even if she steps in to rescue, she will not be afraid of it. It's hard to succeed -------
Can it be my man? I want a husband who will stay with me for the rest of my life.
She couldn't just watch him being killed with a sword. rule? rule? She has a lot of honor and dignity. She begs for whoever wants to beg, and she just begs for Fang Yan to be safe and sound------
Fang Yan's forehead was burning and painful, and he felt the pain of being cut open by him.
The clothes on his chest were peeled off inch by inch, and they were already burning in the air before he could separate from his body. Countless stars appeared in the sky, and they were extinguished into ashes in an instant.
Fang Yan closed his eyes.
He raised his legs to block the sword, like a natural counterattack, or like a person's natural self-protection reaction when encountering danger.
boom--------
A golden ray of light pierced the sky, illuminating the entire peak of Feilai Peak as bright as the red moon.
"The light of Tai Chi, then the light of Tai Chi--" Gongsun Qi shouted excitedly like a child who had never seen the world.
He had long heard that Fang Yan had realized the light of Tai Chi. For this reason, several old people from the Taoist sect went to Yanziwu to visit him, hoping that he would join the Taoist sect and revive the declining trend of the Taoist sect.
Unexpectedly, they didn't have the opportunity to see this unique skill until now, even if Fang Yan didn't use it when they went to the Millennium Palace to perform their mission.
Of course, he also knew that if Fang Yan used the Tai Chi light in such a showy manner, he would become a human-shaped target, and everyone would gather towards the place where the Tai Chi light flashed.
Ye Wenwen also had a smile on his face, but he wasn't as excited as Gongsun Qi.
She knew the magic of Tai Chi's light, and she secretly prayed that the Tai Chi's light could help Fang Yan block the killing move of Dong Shenlong's hard-working and full-strength kick.
That was Fang Yan, the man she Ye Wenrou liked.
The light of Tai Chi!
Is that the light of Tai Chi that Fang Yan realized when he was surrounded and killed at the top of Yijian Peak
The light of Tai Chi is like a physical beam of light, and also like a golden giant sword, heading towards the demon-killing sword that Shenlong worked so hard for.
Whoosh------
The demon-killing sword was stained with the light of Tai Chi, and a strong burst of air came.
The light of Tai Chi swayed away the demon-killing sword, blocking the attack that Shenlong had worked so hard for.
Shenlong's hard-working body appeared in the air, and then disappeared again.
He held the sword with both legs, flew eastward from a high position, and then struck Tai Chi's light in front of him with his sword.
Whoosh------
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, the golden rainbow-like Tai Chi light was cut in two by the demon-killing sword.
The sword's power did not decrease and continued to slash towards Fang Yan's face.
Shenlong's sword must cut Fang Yan in half.
No, if he was affected by the sword energy of the demon-killing sword, Fang Yan's entire body would be blown to pieces.
Could it be that there were only a handful of people in that world who could kill him twice, and Mo Qiao En could have broken his hamstrings before he could move his legs three times, making him unable to move his legs.
Fang Yan can be called a first-generation beauty in the martial arts realm.
Fang Yan's body was flying backwards. Forced by his sword energy, Fang Yan's retreat speed became faster and faster.
Shenlong worked hard and was also pursuing quickly, looking like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
The demon-killing sword is still in Fang Yan's eyes, but he knows that it is not the real sword body, but the trajectory left by the sword body when it moves at high speed.
Fang Yan's pupils swelled, and then his eyes felt burning.
Fang Yan's eyes began to bleed, and the blood flowed onto his face and slid eastward along his cheeks.
Then his nose and mouth also began to bleed, and the blood they shed didn't even have time to spread outward.
Whoosh--------
The demon-killing sword struck Donglai from Fang Yan's head, splitting his body in half.
Start from the Tianling Cap on the top of the head, then draw between the eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, abdomen and neck, all the way to the eastern part of the body. One Fang Yan turned into two and a half Fang Yan, and the two and a half Fang Yan fell to the left and right at the same time.
That sword was as clean and neat as cutting through tofu with ease.
No blood!
Shenlong worked so hard that he didn’t see any blood!