If there is no blood, then it proves that the sword was struck empty.
This result was difficult for him to accept, but it seemed to be the case.
What he split was not Fang Yan, but Fang Yan's shadow.
So fast that it almost solidified into a solid afterimage!
Because Shenlong worked hard so fast and his sword was so sharp, even the shadow could be split in half.
So, where does endemia really end up
The enemy you cannot see is the most dangerous enemy.
Shenlong worked hard and felt the danger.
After slashing the air with his sword, he turned around 180 degrees and slashed horizontally without any pause.
However, it was still a step too late.
Cha-------
The sound of flesh being torn was heard.
Fang Yan's body soared in the air, like a flying white sheep.
He didn't know when he got close to Shenlong Xiangming's back, and then he held a broken sword made of half of the light of Tai Chi and stabbed Shenlong Xiongming's back fiercely.
After a successful attack, Fang Yan flew back.
Cha-------
The demon-killing sword passed in front of Fang Yan, leaving a huge gash on his body.
Click-------
Their bodies fell back at the same time, and then landed on the ground at the same time.
Shenlong worked hard to stand on the east side of the mountain, and Fang Yan stood on the west side of the mountain.
They were in the same position as before the battle, as if the two of them hadn't moved at all.
To onlookers, it looked like the two had been fighting for several rounds, but it all happened in a flash of lightning. I'm afraid the current video equipment won't be able to capture any of their movements.
The two stood facing each other again, looking at each other, as calm as before.
After several breaths, blood began to ooze out of Fang Yan's chest.
The blood streaks stretched open the flesh that was cut by the sword, and then the blood flowed faster and faster.
Soon, the remaining pieces of clothing on Fang Yan's body were stained red with blood. The exposed chest was bloody and it looked like the injury was very serious.
Shenlong worked hard and looked at ease, with his clothes intact and standing tall, like a great master.
However, Gongsun Qi, who rushed behind him, clearly saw that the master was bleeding from behind.
The blood soaked the robe, and the gray robe turned dark faded. The air was filled with a choking smell of blood.
"Master is injured----" Gongsun Qi whispered. He couldn't believe what he was seeing now.
His master Shenlong worked so hard, but he was injured
Ever since he started learning from his master, he had never seen him suffer any harm. Even small and negligible injuries have never occurred, such as cutting a finger when cutting nails, cutting a gash on a finger when peeling an apple, abrasions or bone dislocation during practicing. -------
Never had.
Now, Fang Yan actually stabbed his master
So what happened
The light of Tai Chi is formed by condensation of energy. After Fang Yan stabbed the half of the sword that was cut off by the demon-killing sword into the back of Shenlong's hard-earned life, the light of Tai Chi disappeared naturally.
The sword body disappeared, and a hole that penetrated deep into the internal organs naturally appeared on the body.
"Your eyes deceive you." Fang Yan said as he looked at Shenlong's hard work. Just like what Shenlong had said to him in the beginning. Same lines, same tone. Even the expression is the same.
He looks a little superior, and he looks a little bit unbeatable.
"Yes, my eyes deceived me." Shenlong nodded hard and said. "Phantom. You used three layers of phantom ------- I have to say, you are a genius. You just learned to use phantom to deceive opponents and attack, but you have reached this point. I can only use three layers of phantom. Layer phantom, just like you."
Fang Yan grinned, completely ignoring the gurgling blood in his chest.
"Your head has deceived you." Fang Yan said again.
"That's right." Shenlong once again agreed with Fang Yan's conclusion. "I shouldn't have slashed out with the second sword. When the light of your Tai Chi appeared, the entity you showed was already a phantom ------- I shouldn't have persisted in slashing out that sword."
After a pause, Shenlong looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully and said: "In some aspects, you are more skillful than Qinglong Mo Qing En in handling the enemy - I used three swords to kill Mo Qing En. , so I thought I could kill you with two swords, and I even prepared the third sword. But when I used the second sword, you had already used the phantom to escape, and then gave me a blow in the back--- -----You are different from Mo Qing Di. Mo Qing Di will choose to insist on fighting hard, but you find another way."
"Famous teachers make great disciples, and you are a good teacher." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"Master, let me in. It's up to you to practice." Shenlong Xinming also laughed. "How much you gain depends on your destiny. However, there is a saying that I deeply believe in. I taught my disciples and starved my masters to death - the ancients never deceived me."
"Now, it's my turn to attack." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Shenlong worked hard to lift his sword and said: "Please."
Fang Yan walked towards Shenlong Hardworking step by step, walking over in a swaggering manner, like a farmer going to inspect his own vegetable garden.
Shenlong looked hard at Fang Yan's eyes. When a person made any move, his eyes were the first to show reaction.
Fang Yan looked like a reckless man, as if he was going to walk up to the hard-working Shenlong and then give him a hard slap.
If his opponent is not Shenlong, he can indeed do this.
But isn't he joking now
Hard work didn't think he was joking.
He doesn't walk in a straight line, but in a curve. It seems to be a rampage, but in fact it is a cycle. Each step leaves three changes, and three changes can give rise to infinite evolution.
This is the true meaning of Tai Chi, there are two lives in one life, and two lives are infinite.
Fang Yan practices Tai Chi when he speaks, and he practices Tai Chi when he walks. Every word, every move, and every move he makes are all in line with the Tao of Tai Chi.
Now Fang Yan and Tai Chi are integrated into one. I am Tai Chi and I want Tai Chi. Because of the continuous flow of true energy, he looks energetic and full of energy, which is the expression of the legendary Tai Chi water overflow state.
In Shenlong's eyes, Fang Yan, who was striding towards him, looked full of loopholes.
However, if he dares to act rashly, every loophole may be a real trap.
Of course there will be loopholes, and everyone will have loopholes or dead doors, but when there are too many loopholes, you don't know which loophole is a real loophole.
When Fang Yan walked two or three meters in front of Shenlong Xinren, he raised his right arm and slapped it lightly.
After that palm was struck, Fang Yan's entire arm disappeared in mid-air, turning into nothingness under the hard-working eyes of Fang Yan himself and Shenlong.
Shenlong worked hard and struck out a sword at the same time, and that sword, like every previous sword, had no shadow.
This formed a strange scene. They were still standing in this world, but their fighting palms and iron swords seemed to have entered another world.
Nothing strange could be seen, and there was no sound of gold and iron clashing.
However, Fang Yan's right palm was slapping wildly.
One palm after another, a violent storm.
Shenlong worked hard and thrust out sword after sword, like a will-o'-the-wisp and stars.
Suddenly, the space in front of them made a violent tearing sound.
Their hair was messed up by the strong wind, their clothes were blown back by the strong wind, and the facial features on their faces were blown out of shape.
Then, their bodies suddenly flew backwards in the air.
boom--------
A violent explosion sounded.
After the explosion, a huge tornado vortex appeared. The remaining tender grass branches and fine sand and large rocks on the ground were all swept towards the eye of the tornado and disappeared in an instant.
It's like a black hole that can swallow everything. As its rotation speed accelerates, farther and larger objects are also sucked in.
Including Fang Yan, who was fighting fiercely in the air, and Ye Wenrou and Gongsun Qi, who were watching the battle nearby.
Ye Wenwen remained calm, but her feet had already sunk deeply into the cracks in the stone. She stepped on the hard stone ground and dug deep pits the size of two footprints.
Gongsun Qi's clothes snapped, and his body leaned forward slightly to resist the suction of the tornado, which seemed to be a bit difficult.
Fang Yan and Shenlong struggled hard to fight together in the air, turning into two shadows, one black and one white, and then two equally pitch-black black spots.
Finally they merged into one, a whirlwind that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Fengshan is very windy and sandy, and another sandstorm came from the north overwhelmingly. It's like the whole world is being submerged.
Sha La La --------
The tooth-numbing sound of the sand colliding sounded in the air, instantly wrapping them up and shrouding them, making Fang Yan painstakingly order Ye Wenrou, Gongsun Qi, and the entire Fengshan Mountain and the crowd on Fengshan Mountain to become one with them.
The whole world is gray, as if the end of the world is coming.
At this moment, a huge lone eagle suddenly appeared in the middle of the sandstorm.
No, how could the lone eagle appear in the middle of this sandstorm
It was more like a ghost hidden in a sandstorm, a demon that frightened people.
Ye Wenwen, who had been paying attention to the battle group, suddenly became alert, his sharp eyes pierced through the maze of wind and sand, and he shouted urgently: "Fang Yan, be careful--"
After all, it was a step too late. The black figure was hidden in the sandstorm, and with the cold wind blowing from the north, it rushed towards Fang Yan and Xun Ming who were fighting.
Swish-------
The blazing white light lit up, and even the dense dust that made it difficult to open one's eyes could not hide it.
boom---------
Where the white light rang out, all the dust in that area disappeared. Even the air seems to have been purified.
Soon, everything returned to normal. More dust crowded in to fill the vacuum. <