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Fang Xing said that right now. He really doesn't know how many skills he has left, because as his realm improves, he has rarely seen opponents in the Jindan realm. He almost killed ordinary people with practice. He doesn't have to fight with all his strength. For some people who seem to be stronger than him, his temperament determines that he will not choose to fight hard with others. His mind has long jumped out one by one, which has led to his prediction of his own strength becoming a theoretical calculation. Mr. Lihen did not know how strong his sword skills were because he had been in seclusion for ten years, but he had too few opponents and did not know how strong he was!

Now, the situation is dangerous and it is time to give it a try!

If you don’t take advantage of the fight, you won’t fight, but when you really want to fight, Fang Xing is not vague!

In an instant, the mirror of the Heavenly Man shone at Mr. Lihen, three heads and six arms appeared, and the broken demon eyes opened. The dragon-patterned sword swung a terrifying demon cloud, and the remaining hands pinched various magic seals. In almost a moment, Mr. Lihen was enveloped in...

All kinds of magic weapons and great techniques are combined together, and the majesty in the process is hard to describe in words!

“So awesome…”

Even the little princess of Yaochi was shocked and saw Fang Xing’s true skills for the first time.

But soon she frowned: "Hey. He has three heads and six hands..."

"Practice swords in ten years of dreams, wake up and try the world!"

Facing Fang Xing's fierce attack, Young Master Li Hen lowered his eyes and whispered leisurely, and Fang Xing slashed with a knife behind him. His body seemed to disappear in an instant, and suddenly turned into endless sword lights, wandering away, filling the various spaces in this cave. Fang Xing's mirror of heaven and man looked over, but nothing in the mirror was captured at all. Naturally, he lost his divine power. Fang Xing's dragon-patterned sword slashed away with one sword, and it also slashed a hole. The magic divine lights manifested around him, and the effect was not obvious.

Turn into a sword and practice yourself!

Da Jinwu and others warmed up the sword spirit and turned it into the strongest attack method, but the opponent could still attack his body. And his path to practice was that he was the main one and the sword spirit was the auxiliary one. However, Mr. Lihen obviously embarked on a completely different path from them. After ten years of practicing sword, he achieved the sword spirit. The sword spirit was him, and he was the sword spirit, and he lost his body directly...

It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong!

The swordsman Lihen’s swordsman is more than ten times stronger than the Da Jinwu and others. For ten years of warmth, the sword spirit path of Da Jinwu and others has just begun to show its power, but he has already urged 70% to 80% of the divine power, which cannot be compared.

But accordingly, he gave up his body.

This kind of ruthlessness is probably only the young master Lihen who doesn’t love beauty and murder!

"Swish swish swish swish"...

All the great magic weapons were useless. Instead, the sword demon's big wings swept over, collided with the endless sword light and shattered.

"Fortunately, I have many tricks, otherwise I would have been bullied to death by him..."

Fang Xing also gritted his teeth secretly, simply put away other magic weapons and other objects, and focused on the sword demon's big wings to defend the enemy. For a moment, he could only see his big sleeves waving, his body as calm as a mountain, firmly nailed to the ground. Two large wings composed of black sword lights around him scattered freely, sweeping across the void. In the void, there were sharp and terrifying sword lights, one by one, one by one, flying in all directions, following every flaw in his body, wandering in every gap, making him wandering in, making him weird and dazzling.

"Shit"

The surrounding lava was rubbed by their sword light, and it was peeled down like cutting tofu. Endless gravel monster rocks fell down one after another, and then were twisted into powder by the sword light, which made the lava more and more wide and taller. Their battle circle had also expanded from twenty feet to thirty square radius and hundreds of feet to 100 square radius. A huge cave was cut out from this lava!

"I have practiced swords in my dream for ten years and achieved swordsmanship. When I woke up, I found that I was gone..."

The sword spirit and the sword demon collided violently between the two swords, as if they had transformed into a battlefield. In this battlefield, the sound of endless sword sounded, and it was Mr. Lihen talking, as if he was a little surprised and surprised: "But without myself, I helped me step onto the supreme swordsmanship. One sword from the heart to destroy all things. I thought I could break ten thousand ways with one sword. No matter how in the same realm, I didn't expect that your strange swordsmanship was actually a bit similar to the swordsmanship I realized. Unfortunately, you can't give up on yourself, so you can only find a way to defend. The swordsmanship is the way to kill. You have the intention of protecting, but you are destined to be impure in the swordsmanship. How can you compete with me for a higher level?"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"...

Countless slight sounds in the air were heard from time to time, wailing a terrifying sword wind. As the sneer of Mr. Lihen, countless sword lights changed like formations, constantly slashing Fang Xing's two sword demon wings, just like a sword intent eroding another sword intent, step by step, occupying a stronger advantage little by little, gradually gaining the upper hand. His voice was also like a sword, piercing into Fang Xing's heart, constantly tugging his heartstrings, disintegrating his fighting spirit, and even despising his swordsmanship...

What he said is indeed a bit reasonable. When he was fighting with Fuyao Gong Xuan Si Niang, Fang Xing had already discovered that his sword magic technique was extremely powerful. Unfortunately, he had not fully comprehended it. If he used it for defense, because this sword magic technique was originally an offensive sword technique, it would inevitably have some flaws, and his power was invisibly weakened by 30%. This disadvantage was even more obvious when fighting with Mr. Lihen.

He has lost his training, so he can completely give up defense and focus on swordsmanship.

Of course, this is the truth, but when Mr. Lihen said it, Fang Xing was unhappy...

"Fighting is fighting. Why do you do so much?"

While he was concentrating on his sword demon's big wings, his eyebrows were stirring and he cursed: "You brag now so cool, but you don't know how this sword body came about? I'm shameless, I snatched it from a woman, right? Tell you that I gave her sword body. Now you put the bragging baby with my treasure, have you ever thought about the feeling of this sword body?"

"Tell you, I was still angry when I heard about this at the beginning. At that time, I wanted to pull you out and slapped you to death, but now when I see you like a bear, I suddenly stopped being angry. If I had known that you would become such a bear, I might have given you the sword body. Hahaha. If I had been practicing sword, I would have done nothing and practiced myself. You would have the nerve to say, are you very proud, right?"

Rumble!

Speaking of the rise, his sword demon's big wings rolled out suddenly, and layers of magic light were swaying, forcing the sword light in the air back a few feet away. He simply inserted his waist and cursed: "My husband, I'll ask you now. So what if you have comprehended the supreme swordsmanship now, and what if you are really invincible in the same realm? Even your own body has been gone. I just ask you if you still have the taste of eating now? Can you still sleep at night?"

The voice became more and more thoughtful, and finally he became more and more imposing, asking with confidence: "Is there a little Dingding in the crotch?"

"Hey, why are you asking..."

The little princess Yaochi couldn't bear to listen and raised her hand to cover her ears.

However, after being reminded by Fang Xing, she really thought of this problem...

Yes, Mr. Lihen said that he had practiced himself, but in fact he had integrated his body into the sword spirit. He transformed into a sword, and from then on, if he became like a weapon spirit, he would have disappeared in this way, and then he...

"Ahhh, it's too dirty. I can't think about it..."

The little princess's face suddenly turned red, and this time she simply covered her face.

"nonsense!"

In the void, countless sword lights buzzed and trembled. Young Master Lihen also heard anger. His voice, who had been as cold as a sword, also had an indescribable anger at this time. After all, he had just woken up not long ago. After all, after he found that he had practiced swords in his dreams for ten years, he had just begun to accept it. Although Fang Xing's scolding was vulgar and even seemed a little overwhelmed, it really hurt him, and his anger suddenly surged: "Under my sword, can you still have life?"

boom!

The countless sword lights in the sky suddenly merged with each other and turned into eight strange swords with simple auras. They pointed Fang Xing firmly in the middle according to the direction of the innate Bagua. Then, after a moment of pause, the sword energy surged and rushed towards him!

At this time, he suddenly activated his strongest swordsmanship!

It seemed as if responding to Fang Xing's words, so what if I lose everything, under my sword, you will lose your life!

Fang Xing's sword demon wings were almost wiped out by him, but now he is going to smash it with this blow.

However, Fang Xing was waiting for this moment. Just as the eight swords attacked, he directly detained the sword demon's big wings!

Just like that, he was alone, standing among the eight ancient swords.

"Little Mantou, it's now!"

Fang Xing suddenly shouted loudly, then his hands were up and down, slowly pushing.

The eight ancient swords were about to pierce Fang Xing's body and crush him, but the little princess had already taken advantage of this moment. She didn't know what strange magic she had used, and layer by layer of ripples appeared in the air, imprisoning the eight ancient swords in the void.

It was just a confinement for a moment, but it was a crucial moment for the other party.

In such a moment, he had pushed his hands forward and pushed them around him. Two extremely powerful forces appeared around him, up, down, and left and right. The surrounding walls were directly distorted with his movements, like soft mud. The heaven and earth began to rotate. In the sense of divine thoughts, it seemed that he saw the sky falling, while the earth was rising. With the core of square behavior, the two forces representing the heaven and earth suddenly collided together, sandwiching everything around Fang Xing's body between heaven and earth.

"This... what kind of magic is this?"

The eight ancient swords whine together, and the screams of Mr. Lihen were slightly panicked.

"You have lost your practice and transform into a sword. With one sword, you will destroy all things and methods. Then I will turn the heaven and earth into a millstone..."

Fang Xing slowly pushed the world and said sneered: "I want to be the king to take the blame. Why are you so majestic?"

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