Chapter 323: Bad hunch

"This man is fierce..."
Liu Zi became aware of the violent murderous force coming from behind, and panicked.
For those who practice kendo, the body technique is often not far from difference. As a master of kendo, he naturally understands the reason why the sword moves with others. The body technique is also a must, but in any case, Fang Yuan’s body technique can not be expected. Strange to this extent, the back of the cold sweat was like a waterfall, but the reaction was also extremely fast. It was as fast as the sword turned back, and the endless swordsmanship inspired it...
"Boom..."
Under his sword intention, the surrounding void was filled with frightening sword qi, like silk and thread, endless.
And this is also the embodiment of his sword intention.
The sword rises and flows like a river, endlessly, and a wave is like a wave, never ending.
At this moment, Liu Ziyue also showed a sneer on his face. Although Fang Yuan's body style was far beyond their imagination, he was suspected of being self-sufficient. He did not know whether the foundation of the heavenly path was too big, and he dared to directly When he rushed to himself, it was just trapped by his long river sword intention, and it was never difficult to get out. Until he was strangled by his sword intention, he could usher in a moment of rest!
"It turns out there is this kind of sword intention..."
At this moment, Fang Yuan Qingpao fluttered, and also sensed the change in the sword's intention around him.
"... such a weak sword!"
While the thought flashed in his heart, he closed his sword on his chest and flew into the sky.
In this instant, the light of the sword in his hand appeared in the shadow of Dao Dao, but it was concealed but not condensed on the sword, just like Yuehua.
At this time, he was like the moon in the sky, the sword energy accumulating and heavier, but still still.
But he was so still, Liu Ziyue couldn't take him.
Just like between mountains and rivers, a big river rushes back and forth, twisting mountains and branches, and the momentum is fierce, but what can the sky be like?
Liu Ziyue was also aware of it, and the cold sweat on his head suddenly oozed out. He had no intention of underestimating Fang Yuan, so he showed his strongest sword as soon as he came up. Out of it, I planned to kill Fang Yuan by sword, but I did not think that his swordsmanship was so esoteric, so esoteric that it made him incomprehensible...
At this time, Fang Yuan was standing in the void, and his sword energy was stronger and stronger, so strong that he was shocked.
However, no matter how he urged his sword, he could never invade the man in front of him.
This made him couldn't help but think that although his sword was infinite, his energy and mana were always limited...
When he was unable to maintain this sword intention, Fang Yuan's sword spirit burst out, but how to resist it?
"Uh..."
Under the cold sweat, he suddenly turned back to lay three sword qi, and then withdrew.
First leave the circle, and then find a way to kill it.
"This is gone?"
Fang Yuan's voice sounded behind him, and then sword rushed out.
boom! boom! boom!
The three sword qi under Liu Ziyue's cloth were all broken by the sword qi accumulated by Fang Yuan.
Even more frightening, that sword spirit never stopped, rushing to him.
"Boy bully me..."
Surprised and angry, Liu Ziyue hurriedly offered a green flag.
Wow...
The green flag was floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and he had escaped dozens of feet under the cover of the green flag.
The back was full of cold sweat, and he was very embarrassed and shouted loudly: "All of you, let's fight together and kill him!"
Rumble...
With the sound of his shouting, several figures in the oblique thorn appeared at the same time, each holding a weapon, calling towards Fang Yuan.
Everyone is powerful and has a good offensive and defensive attitude.
These people are the ancestors of the Jin family who deliberately invited in to deal with Fang Yuan. They did not rely on magical powers or magic weapons, but martial arts. They wanted to restrain Fang Yuan through martial arts. When he came to martial arts, he respected Liu Ziyue's swordsmanship, but unexpectedly, under Liu Ziyue's sword fighting, even magic weapons were sacrificed to escape, so why should he say that?
So even if Liu Ziyue didn't drink, they wouldn't hesitate any more and went straight.
A few black lights, like a dragon, turned their heads and swayed their heads, crossed over from the top of Liu Zi's head, and rushed towards Fang Yuan.
"At this level, would you call yourself a great swordsman?"
At this time, Fang Yuan watched them join hands, but with a sneer, a sneer flashed in his eyes: "When it comes to real cultivation, you are a bit higher than me, but if you only talk about swordsmanship, I think you are lower than me and more than one place..."
"Dare to speak out loud, you must have some kind of demon..."
Liu Ziyue's complexion had turned into a sauce purple, and she shouted sensibly: "Otherwise, at a young age, there can be no such swordsmanship!"
"Talent like Kendo also talks about talent!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were fixed on Liu Ziyue, who was dozens of feet away, and his sword shook.
Suddenly, layers of sword gas emanated from his sword, affecting the void, and countless phantoms appeared faintly!
Those phantoms are the disciples of Qingyang Sect he once saw on the way to escape.
That's an attitude that saves lives and does one thing, excluding gains and losses and casualties.
And this attitude stayed in his sword way when he realized the way of sword meaning.
Then when this sword-like intention emerged, he greeted those who rushed over together and stabbed out with a sword.
"Uh!"
It is difficult to describe how fast the sword came out, and how wonderful the changes have been.
"call out……"
Void burst, a sword like magic!
Liu Ziyue saw that the four other people who had entered into the secret realm with him had already rushed towards Fang Yuan, and his heart was slightly loose, and he was looking for opportunities to rush forward, but he did not expect that this idea had not fallen. I saw that Fang Yuan's body disappeared instantly, and then a strong breath came directly from the four people, and suddenly came to the front.
"you……"
He yelled with open mouth, but he hadn't finished speaking a word, so he felt his heart cold and he flew up.
"Boom!"
He kept hitting a cliff in the back before stopping.
Looking down in amazement, he realized that his heart was crossed by a sword and nailed to the cliff.
At this moment, there was no fear on his face, only doubt.
Because all this came so fast that he was so scared that he just didn't feel the fear.
"Where did you learn the sword?"
He stared blankly at the sword that had penetrated his heart, then looked up at Fang Yuan.
"No missing sword sutra!"
Fang Yuan replied softly, above the body of the sword, Jian Qi had begun to accumulate.
Liu Zi was terrified in his eyes, but he was more anxious and swallowed a bite of blood and yelled, "Wujian Jianjing... what is it?"
Fang Yuan glanced at his eyes and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Then the mana moved, the sword overflowed, and instantly penetrated Liu Ziyue's whole body.
It wasn't until this time that he looked at Liu Ziyue's eyes and said, "I used a sword to kill you, just to tell you..."
"...You don't deserve a sword!"
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"Grandmaster Kendo, was killed by a sword?"
Looking at this scene from afar, everyone took a breath in their hearts and shuddered.
Speaking of which, there are many reasons why this first person from Heavenly City Kendo will be so beheaded by Fang Yuan.
For example, if he suppresses his cultivation behavior, it is inevitable that he is not used to it.
As another example, he underestimated Fang Yuan’s swordsmanship only if he was a foundation monk who had some achievements in swordsmanship. After all, for someone who has become a foundation of heaven and has mastered the supernatural powers It is almost impossible to spend too much effort on Kendo, but I did not expect that Fang Yuan’s inheritance of Kendo would not be lower than that of the Jin family’s Tiangang Wulei...
If you really want to divide the two lines of succession into one level, the status of the lack of swordsmanship in the swordsmanship must even be above the Tiangang Wulei lead!
Of course, no matter what, he was dead, nailed to the cliff by Fang Yuan.
Rumble...
I didn't have time to think about it, because the other four Jindan monks who suppressed the realm came into being, Fang Yuan evaded a blow, and then waited for the opportunity to kill Liu Ziyue with a sword, and his mind was extremely angry, and he turned around suddenly. Magic weapon rushed up!
The sword of Fang Yuan just scared everyone.
Their original plan was to use martial arts to control the enemy, but when they saw Fang Yuan's sword, what kind of martial arts did they use?
"Move your uncle's martial arts..."
Thinking of the confession of the Jin family ancestors, they couldn't help but yell.
People's swordsmanship is stronger than supernatural powers. Do you want us to fight with him?
Therefore, they coincided with each other, and at the same time put away the weapons, and each used their own magic and magical skills.
But at this time, Fang Yuan also lost his sword in his hand, picked up the French seal again, and the Lei Fa burst around him, turning into a sea of ​​thunder.
Suzaku Lei Ling, Green Carp Lei Ling, and the immortal Liu Lei Ling manifested again, sweeping the Quartet.
And he himself, holding a sword in his right hand and a five-color treasure fan in his left hand, stepped on the void and greeted those golden pandas!
"not good!"
The few Jin Dan saw him coming fiercely~EbookFREE.me~ Anxiously evading, only one escaped slower, and within ten feet, he saw that the surrounding light flashed, but he was already entangled by the undead willow wicker , And then torn in half by Suzaku Lei Ling's...
The remaining three Golden Dans were panicked like a dog in a bereavement, and fled quickly out of Baizhang.
It’s not just them. The arrogance, including the Sisters of the Water Moon Sect, has already retreated to the battle of appearance.
Fang Yuan turned over and fell down on a mountain. He closed the five-color treasure fan with a bang and looked around. Seeing that the range of Baizhang within the Eight Desert Mountains was empty, there was a sneer on his face. Looked southwest.
"Golden Laojun, you are miscalculated again, is it my turn to shoot?"
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At this time, outside of the secret realm, the golden old lady who was closing her eyes slightly, and suddenly she was shocked. When she opened her eyes, she looked at the direction of the secret realm with some anxiety. How many years ago was this bad hunch?"