When Leng Yue was about to approach, Xuan Cao's body suddenly fell backwards as he was running away in panic. He was falling back as fast as he was retreating. He was tripping over the body of Shao Ying who had been killed with a sword through the heart before. He couldn't help but fall down.
He leaned back and landed on the ground.
This move was very strange and timely. Yuan Fang's sword turned into a cold moon and passed by his scalp, leaving several hairs flying.
Yuan Fang was surprised to see Xuan Cao, who fell to the ground without any warning, and managed to escape a perfect killing blow. But so what, let me finish it with one more sword blow.
But before he could turn his sword around, suddenly a fistful of blood rained directly towards his face. He let out a loud roar, and the sound waves shook out. The blood rain dispersed into blood, which could not get close to his face, but this blood was
It also blocked his vision in an instant.
Suddenly, Yuan Fang felt the pores on his body stand up and goosebumps spread all over his body. A great fear came over him, but he could not find the source of the fear.[
Immediately, his ears heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air, and it went straight to his heart with a cold and undisguised murderous intent. He became so angry that the ants could not fly into the sky.
He forced himself to stop Leng Yue's castration, and then made a stiff circle to protect his heart. The blood in his body suddenly conflicted. A mouthful of blood was about to spurt out of his throat, but he was suppressed again. When it spurted out, he would be embarrassed, but no matter what,
, this secret sword attack was accurately and mistakenly knocked away, and the crisis was resolved.
It only took a moment for the elbows and armpits to regenerate, and the blood energy shocked by the sound wave dispersed. Yuanfang looked at things with both eyes, and what he saw was a pair of deep and cold eyes, and an unusually calm bloody face.
He could not see the previous fear and panic on this face, nor could he find despair in these eyes, but saw ridicule.
Yuan Fang was so angry that she dared to mock him. This ant must skin him alive.
Yuan Fang subconsciously waved the Frost Sword in his hand, but an extremely severe pain came like a tide. He felt that all the strength in his body was losing strength. In panic, he lowered his head involuntarily, and a sword stayed in his hand.
On the abdomen, only the blade of the sword is visible, not the tip.
He looked ferocious, and his heart was full of grief and anger. He used up his last strength to give this hateful ant a fatal blow.
But when he was about to move his sword, Xuan Cao moved faster.
For a world-level master, such a sword attack would only be considered a serious injury, not life-threatening.
Mo Yi has laid out the plan step by step until now. In order to create a very reasonable victory, he continues to arrogantly arrogant the enemy, even risking his own life, just to make Yuan Fang completely lose his vigilance, and repeat the Leng Yue Frost Sword three times in a row. If he still can't find it,
If your swordsmanship is flawless, you will never live in vain for a thousand years.
Predicting that Yuan Fang's love for Xian's personality would make the most gorgeous move, he retreated to Shao Ying in advance, escaped the killing move with the help of an accidental trip, covered his sight with a mouthful of dirty blood that he had been holding in his mouth, and then
Pretending to be impromptu, he kicked Shao Ying's sword away, wrapped the sword with his own murderous intent, and attacked Yuanfang's heart. Yuanfang felt the strong murderous intention, and panicked and misjudged it, forcing him to forcefully change his moves to expose himself.
flaw.
The last sword inserted into his abdomen was when he really used his own strength. Although his voice was extremely fast but controlled, when Yuan Fang knocked the sword away, the sword penetrated his abdomen mercilessly, and this kind of
From the perspective of others, they can only say that Yuan Fang was too careless, careless and stupid. He took a sword that was not threatening as a killing sword, and it is difficult to think of anything else.
Xuan Cao neatly pulled out the sword from Yuan Fang's abdomen, and kicked Yuan Fang into the air. Immediately afterwards, the sword in Xuan Cao's hand formed a strange cloud shape, and his sword was like a flower.
The soft white cloud caught up with Yuan Fang and stayed in front of his face. After several crisp sounds of swords striking each other, Yuan Fang's face was ruined, his eyes were blinded, and his neck was cut open. Although he tried his best with his hands, Yuan Fang's face was ruined.
He covered it, but could not stop the blood from gushing out.
Yuan Fang wailed and wanted to say something, but finally babbled. People know how miserable he felt when he died.
Dong Fan, who had also been watching the battle, his eyes widened when he saw the last sword cloud of Xuan Cao appeared, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Yun Yin Sha, it turned out to be the Immortal Cloud Liufeng Sword, how could he know that I am an immortal?"
Yundao’s secret skill?”
Xianyun Liufeng Sword is one of the swordsmanship of Xianyun Dao. It is the most famous set of signature swordsmanship. Everyone can learn it, but only one or two of a hundred disciples can get started. It is very difficult, and Yun
Hidden killing is the most essential move in this set of swordsmanship. It is extremely difficult and requires complete concentration and integration with the swordsmanship. It creates a soft white cloud, but hides a killing intent in the cloud.
The true nature is that murderous intent is hidden, allowing people to catch and resist him, and finally he becomes the soul under the sword without even realizing it.
Dong Fan chewed Xuan Cao, Mo Yi, and Xianyun Liufeng Sword over and over again, and suddenly had an enlightenment. He finally remembered that he was familiar with the source. He received information from this sect half a month ago and briefly mentioned this matter. At that time, he
Passed by at a glance.
However, if a new disciple with low strength had not been a direct disciple of the headmaster, had the same master as him, and had an extremely amazing performance in the school field, this information would not have been able to reach him.[
However, everyone who has mastered the Immortal Cloud Liufeng Sword is a person with extraordinary qualifications and must be trained intensively by the sect. How can he be reduced to a servant? This is really strange.
Although he was puzzled by the question, a very playful smile gradually appeared on his lips. If these two people were really the two of them, there was no doubt that they were both from the same family. The one who was said to be worth billions and was the one who had a headache as mentioned by his master.
Money-grubbing junior brother, this is a game today. It's so ruthless that even my senior brother didn't notice it. He got involved and the hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones he invested were lost in vain.
Dong Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's a big deal, it's really a big deal. Although he can't figure out how this life source bead came from, the origin of this little junior brother is mysterious. Regardless of this, with Yuan Fang's death, this...
There is no doubt that the winner of the battle is Xuan Cao. According to the previous bet, this junior brother can earn at least three million spirit stones, which is incredible. His own net worth is not much more than this number. The speed at which he earns spirit stones,
It’s really beyond your reach.
Dong Fan looked at Mo Yi, whose face was extremely pale and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he was trying to remain calm. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart. Acting and strength, they were pretending to be the same thing. If he hadn't seen through it,
Their true identity must have been obscured by his performance. This young boy, who is only twelve or thirteen years old, is so powerful. If he were older, the master would probably be betrayed by this young junior brother, and then he would be happy again.
Help this junior brother count the money.
Dong Fan mourned for the headmaster Mo Qianfeng who kept sneezing in the Xianyun Dao. With such a top disciple and a sincere headmaster, how could he not feel sad? I am afraid that I will not be able to survive in the evening.