Chapter Thirty-Three: The Breakthrough is Imminent
The shock sounded behind the back, the barbaric king was aware of it, the sword in his hand rolled backwards, a golden sword shadow rushed out, and finally collided with the black feather sword.
"puff!"
As soon as the two came into contact, the black sword was destroyed to bombard the golden sword shadow. When his figure fell, the figure of the barbaric king had disappeared, but the barbaric king himself used the previous.
The instantaneous blocking of a sword mang has already shown a distance of more than ten meters.
Fang Chen's black feather sword has just fell, and a fierce king of the barbarians rushed again like lightning. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake that could be easily fatal.
"It seems that this barbaric king really has two sons!" Fang Chen was secretly surprised in his heart. Not only did he hide his strength himself, the barbaric king itself also hidden strength.
When I saw the barbaric king's attack on the front, Fang Chen frowned, and the mysteriousness in the body was like a rushing river. It continued to quickly flow in the meridians, giving all parts of the body, bringing the most filled and powerful power, holding hands tightly with both hands, holding hands tightly with both hands tightly
The black feather sword, a low drink sounded in the throat, and the black feather sword stabbed forward fiercely.
Due to the strong wind, it was directly caused by the black feather sword. The air was pulled away, and the low air explosion sounded continuously.
to.
However, when the sword in the hand was about to contact the black feather sword, the body of the barbaric king suddenly twisted and twisted, and the shape was a weird posture.
The place of the black feather sword.
"Huh!" The barbaric king smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand shook, and he was politely cut to Fang Chen's palm.
Looking at Fang Chen, who was suddenly bullied by the barbaric king in the field, there were some exclaims in the full field. So close, the power of the black sword was almost completely suppressed by the other party! According to the normal situation, the next side Fang Fang next Fang Fang
I am afraid that the dust will be completely pressed by the barbaric king. Even if you do n’t pay attention, the long sword like a poisonous snake will be the most popular.
"It seems that the blood pupil is about to lose!"
"well!"
When exclaiming the field, only a few people frowned slightly, with Fang Chen's combat experience and speed, so easily let the opponent enter their own attack blind spots, let alone Fang Chen, even if it is an ordinary practice
I don't do this.
Looking at the dangerous Fang Chen, Yun Xianxian and Lin Cai'er were so popular with excitement, and they almost exclaimed, and the Yunzhixiang and Qian Hua Mu Xue were staring at Fang Chen at this moment. They seemed to be.
I can see that there is a little smile in the pair of blood -red pupils. Yes, just smile.
In the field, under the gaze of countless tight eye -catching eyes, when the sword tip of the barbaric king was about to pierce Fang Chen's palm, Fang Chen slammed the black sword.
The crowd only saw the black sword, turned around the sword of the barbaric king for a week, and was held again in his hands by Fang Chen.
"Huh! It's dangerous!" The audience around saw Fang Chen resolved the thrilling scene so, and couldn't help but relieved.
However, although Fang Chen escaped the fatal blow, the barbaric king also continued to attack Fang Chen through such an offensive.
"Dead!" The long sword in the hands of the barbaric king shot a sharp sword, and continued to shoot to Fang Chen.
While Fang Chen retreated, he blocked these swords with the black feather sword.
"锵!" The sword shadow and sword in the field were heavy.
"Boom!" A powerful energy broke out in the center of the two people, and then the two figures stepped back.
The barbaric king's hands were holding a long sword, looking at Fang Chen with his eyes, his eyes were extremely calm.
Fang Chen was holding the black sword, and the jokes in the eyes had disappeared. After the foundation, he felt that this barbaric king was not easy.
"Blood pupil, I really admire you, but you are not my opponent!" Saying here, a powerful momentum emitted on the barbaric king's body. With the barbaric king as the center, the surrounding crushed rocks were suspended.
"The realm of the sword division?" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, in this case, then you are worthy of my trick!"
It will not violate the rules when breaking through the breakthrough when fighting.
"Huh, what's the trick, you can make it out!" The sword in the hands of the barbaric king waved suddenly, and his body suddenly reached the air.
The strong of the sword division realm can already be able to use the surrounding environment to mobilize the surrounding energy to use it for themselves. This is why the strongman of the sword division realm is far stronger than the sword waiter.
"Pick me a trick to break the waves!" The barbaric king held the sword in his hands, and the whole person rotated in the sky.
The condensed.
"This barbaric king has reached such a realm?" After seeing Yun Zhixiang on the VIP platform, after seeing this scene, there was a touch of excitement on his face.
"Huh! Is it great?" Fang Chen stood there quietly, and the Beiming Xuan Gong in the body was operated to the extreme. All the mysterious qi in the sea of qi was informed by Fang Chen into the black sword.
"Um!" The feather mark on the black feather sword exudes a faint black light.
At this moment, the sword in his hands seems to be combined. His body rises empty, and the long sword in his hand waves a lot of sword gas, as if it is a sword dragon, fluttering towards Fang Chen, powerful, powerful, powerful, powerful
The aircraft has blocked the space around Fang Chen, so that Fang Chen has nowhere to escape.
However, Fang Chen did not think about running at all. His eyes stared at the front, looking for the flaws of the trick of the barbaric king.
When the sword dragon was about to come in front of him, Fang Chen came out of the sword. I saw the black sword in his hand and slowly stabbed towards the barbaric king.
"Ding!" All the sword shadows in the air disappeared. I saw that the two in the field seemed to be fixed. Fang Chen's black sword, with the tip of the barbaric dragon sword sword.
After a brief confrontation, a gray light came out of the sharp sword of the black feather sword, and the sword on the hand of the king did not enter his body.
"Oh!" The right arm of the barbaric king held the long sword, and was instantly penetrated by the sword light. The sword light was worn from behind him, and then disappeared.
Mi, then fell heavily on the ground, the right arm has become blurred.
"Huh!" Fang Chen flashed, and came to the barbaric king, the black sword in his hand was lowered on his throat.
"This battle, the blood pupil victory!" The host, at this moment, went to the fighting table, shouted with Fang Chen's arm.
Fang Chen put the black feather sword in and turned around and walked towards the edge of the fighting table. However, when Fang Chen walked out of three meters, the barbaric king grabbed the sword on the ground with his left hand, and slammed Fang Chen's juniors.
go.
"Be careful!" At this moment, Qian Hua Mu Xue above the VIP platform couldn't help exclaiming.
However, when the sword of the barbaric king was ready to penetrate Fang Chen vest, Fang Chen seemed to have expected it, his body turned right to the right, and then turned sharply. A golden light shot on his hand.
"Oh!" The golden light didn't enter the brow's eyebrows in the instantly, leaving a small blood hole.
"Bang!" The tall body of the barbaric king fell to the ground heavy, and he was dead.
Fang Chen looked at the corpse of the barbaric king, and the corner of the mouth hidden under the mask showed a sneer: "I have given you a chance to live, but you don't cherish it yourself!"
Although it was the first killing, Fang Chen's heart was calm. In the eyes of everyone, he stepped down the fighting table.
At this time, the audience above the field returned to God.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The whole stadium was boiling. This time, the battle between the blood pupils and the barbaric king was really exciting. In the end, the blood pupil won, and the blood pupil seemed to have not used hardships.
At this moment, Fang Chen felt that the mysteriousness in his body was running quickly.
"Not good, I'm about to break through the realm of the sword waiter!" Fang Chen's face changed slightly, then accelerated, and walked towards the passage. Some people who wanted to run up with Fang Chen were defended by those guards.
Block it.
Back in the stone room, Fang Chen saw Uncle Na Lan. At this moment, the old man's expression was also very excited. Although he only stayed in this stone room, he could see the battle between Fang Chen and the barbaric king through that memory crystal.
"Blood pupil, congratulations!" Uncle Lan said to Fang Chen.
"Well, thank you!" Fang Chen nodded to Uncle Lan: "Trouble you and say something to Miss Mu Xue, I have something to do, go back to the main house of the city first!"
After speaking, Fang Chen didn't wait for Uncle Lan to react. He directly took off the blood -red jersey on his body and had the gray mask on his face. After doing all of this, Fang Chen's passage walked around.
Along the way, Mercedes -Benz returned to Tianxia Mansion. Fang Chen found a room and began to impact the Swordsman's Great Realm. Because he knew that from the realm of Dacheng and breaking through the realm of the sword waiter, a opportunity was to be the mystery in the body.
The opportunity for riots, if he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when to wait for the next opportunity to come.
On a bed, he sat up with his legs. Fang Chen followed into the state of deep cultivation. Beiming Xuan Gong also operated at the limit. The surrounding heaven and earth aura slowly gathered towards his body.