Volume Three, Chapter 141, Sword Qi and Sword Intent
"Um?"
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fang Yunchu stopped and looked ahead.
There is no road ahead, just the same air vortex as before.
Fang Yunchu looked behind him and saw that there was also no turning back. Fang Yunchu walked up without hesitation and walked into the whirlpool.
Since there is only one way, then go for it.
"call out…"
The vortex still attracted Fang Yunchu quickly, and the space continued to change. This time it took a longer time.
"Bang…"
Fang Yunchu was thrown out directly and hit the ground.
Fang Yunchu took advantage of the momentum and stood up with a roll. Then Fang Yunchu looked around and saw the same white space, which was not much different from before.
"Um?"
Fang Yunchu was shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Because Fang Yunchu noticed himself, all the various injuries he had suffered before were completely healed. There was nothing but fatigue all over his body. There were no sword marks, no penetrating wounds, and no blood all over his body...
Fang Yunchu stopped thinking about it and continued walking forward, while secretly guarding himself. However, no one came to intercept him this time. Fang Yunchu only felt a faint sword aura permeating the air.
Fang Yunchu walked forward, but there was still nothing, but there seemed to be more faint sword energy.
However, this did not affect Fang Yunchu, who continued to move forward.
Slowly, as Fang Yunchu went deeper, the sword energy gradually became stronger.
"call…"
Fang Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward. The sword energy was now so powerful that it stabbed his body painfully. Fang Yunchu felt that even an average intermediate master of great martial arts would be able to directly attack him here.
He was killed by this sword energy.
After looking at the road behind him, it was still gone. Fang Yunchu continued to move forward with a determined expression.
"uh-huh…"
After walking for another half an hour, Fang Yunchu let out a muffled groan and blood flowed from his mouth.
Now the sword energy has almost become substantial. The air is filled with white sword energy, like countless long swords that are constantly stimulating and attacking Fang Yunchu. Fang Yunchu was also seriously injured.
Fang Yunchu continued to walk forward.
"laugh…"
Fang Yunchu's body was cut in several places, the wounds were exposed, blood was flowing, and there were scratches from time to time.
Fang Yunchu took one step at a time and continued walking.
After walking for another stick of incense, Fang Yunchu became even more embarrassed. His whole body was covered in scars and blood. However, although it looked scary, it was just a few superficial injuries. Fang Yunchu's physical condition was still very good.
However, under the attack of the sword energy all over the sky, Fang Yunchu's actions were also very difficult.
The power of the sword energy is still gradually increasing.
Blood oozed from the corner of Fang Yunchu's mouth again. Fang Yunchu felt that the power of the sword energy was no longer weaker than the attacks of top martial arts masters. Fortunately, Fang Yunchu had come along the way and his strength was now much higher, so he could still withstand it.
Looking at the stronger sword energy in front of him, visible to the naked eye, it was like thousands of long swords permeating there, and Fang Yun was a little frightened at first glance.
However, Fang Yunchu did not back down, and he had no way to turn back.
"puff…"
Fang Yunchu spat out a mouthful of blood, bent his legs, and half-knelt on the ground. The attacks here were already those of ordinary great martial arts masters.
However, Fang Yunchu also saw the same vortex not far ahead, the road was almost ended.
There are only three feet distance, but these three feet are more difficult than all the roads before.
Fang Yunchu stood up strongly, shook a few times, and continued to walk forward.
"puff…"
Fang Yunchu took two steps and took a bite of blood again. Under such a sword, it was like being attacked by the masters of Da Wushi. Fang Yunchu did not fall.
"call…"
Fang Yunchu glanced firmly at the front, exhaled, and continued to walk forward.
"puff…"
Every time Fang Yunchu took a step, a bite of blood was sprayed.
"Bang…"
In the seventh step, Fang Yunchu shook it and couldn't stand anymore. A knee kneeled heavyly on the ground.
Fang Yun was a straight backbone, and he did not let his body fall, and then tried his best, shook it a few times, and stood up, but he spit out a blood.
"Well ..."
Fang Yunchu took another step again, very heavy, and the ground he stepped on a loud noise.
"puff…"
Fang Yunchu sprayed two bloods out, but then Fang Yunchu took a step again.
"Bang…"
After taking the ninth step, Fang Yun first fell down. The attack here is already equivalent to the attack of the elder sword heart of the martial arts palace.
The body that had been injured, and the attack on such attackers, fell directly.
Fang Yun's blood was flowing blood, but his eyes were still bright.
Fang Yunchu pressed his hands on the ground, supported his body, slowly replaced with one -knee ground, and then recovered the other legs.
But Fang Yunchu still stood up and stood upright.
Fang Yunchu exhaled a long breath and took the final step firmly.
"puff……"
As soon as Fang Yun entered, he sprayed a blood sword long.
In this last step, Fang Yunchu felt that the attack was stronger than the attack of the Rat Demon King. It was definitely a normal attack of Wuzong.
Fang Yunchu shakes a few times.
"ah……"
When Fang Yunchu drank, he walked out in a step, and went directly into the vortex in front of him.
The vortex is the same as before, attracting Fang Yunchu and keeping moving forward.
After a flash in front of him, Fang Yunchu reached another place.
Still the same space permeated.
The surroundings are quiet and there is nothing.
Fang Yunchu walked cautiously, there was no sword gas, no enemy.
However, it seems that there is a majestic sword meaning. Although it is very light, it makes people feel that there is a peerless master waiting to challenge in front, making people shudder, and unconsciously give birth to a humble heart.
"Um?"
Fang Yunchu walked, and gradually gave birth to a heart that the other party could not defeat. Fang Yunchu was shocked.
Then Fang Yunchu cut off the unrealistic ideas in his heart, and walked up with a big pace.
No one must be a fight, there is no difficulty that can't overcome it, that is, death, and standing to death.
This is Fang Yunchu's creed, absolutely self -confidence, and face nothing to shrink.
Fang Yun first walked his chest and looked calm, but his eyes were full of warfare. The momentum was to make a decision with the master in front of him, and he was not afraid.
As we move forward, the pressure of the sword intention is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that we are almost in front of the master in front. The sword intention is overwhelming, eroding people's will. It seems that the opponent is really invincible and makes people give up without fighting.
Qu.
Fang Yunchu was also full of fighting spirit. He walked step by step. The overwhelming sword intent had no effect on him at all. Fang Yunchu's fighting spirit was not weak at all.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
Fang Yunchu even pulled out his short sword and wanted to fight the master in front, even if he died.
The pressure of the sword's will grew stronger and stronger, but Fang Yunchu continued to move forward.
"Um?"
As Fang Yunchu was walking, he already saw an air vortex appearing in front of him, but there was no one there, no one released his sword intention, and no master was waiting.
"Conscious oppression?"
Fang Yunchu had some questions, but Fang Yunchu didn't stop and continued walking forward.
Since we can't get out for the time being, we need soldiers to cover up the water and earth.
"Hey, such a strong fighting spirit? Interesting..."
The weird man with white beard and hair deep in the fog kept looking in the direction of Fang Yunchu. At this moment, the weird man stroked his beard and became even more interested.
Then, two rays of light erupted from the strange man's eyes, like sword rays, piercing directly in the direction of Fang Yunchu.
The sword light instantly arrived in front of Fang Yunchu and rushed directly into Fang Yunchu's mind, formless and without quality.
Fang Yunchu didn't see it, so of course he was unprepared.
"Um?"
Fang Yunchu suddenly felt the sword intent dozens of times more powerful than before rushing towards him, eroding his will and disintegrating his heart.
The sword intention gives people the feeling that it is invincible and no one can defeat it. It seems that in the face of such sword intention, the only way is to surrender.
Fang Yunchu gradually wanted to surrender.
"snort……"
Fang Yunchu then snorted coldly, and his eyes instantly became clear.
The infinite fighting spirit directly shattered the invincible sword spirit. Since he was invincible, how about a fight.
Fang Yunchu only believed in himself. If others were invincible, then he would be more invincible than others.
Then, Fang Yunchu strode into the whirlpool in front of him.
The strange man with white beard and hair was cut off with his sword, and his body swayed slightly, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Interesting, interesting... Master is going to find a successor? Or is Master's friend coming?"
The weirdo murmured to himself, still a little excited.