As soon as the words came, the two stopped talking. Fang Xing's eyes closed, his body suddenly jumped into the air, and a shout, the short sword in his hand shook in the air, and several sword flowers were pulled out, with an extremely sharp aura.

, and rushed towards Xiao Yun.

"Damn, come again!" Xiao Yun cursed inwardly, staring at Lai Jian, not daring to be careless, and stepped on the ground like rooted feet. He held the moon-cutting knife with both hands, and slashed it out with one force, with a single sword with one hand.

The momentum of thousands of troops is facing the daggers walking above.

The surging sword light seemed like waves of thunder, and the sounds continued. Tens of thousands of soldiers on the field felt the cold air coming towards them, making people's breathing solemn.

"Do"! Swords and swords intersect, sparks everywhere.

Xiao Yun snorted coldly, and Fang Xing's sword was shocked by Fang Xing's short sword and took three steps back, but Fang Xing was not getting better, even the man was swept by Xiao Yun's powerful sword force.

I had to stagger and fall back three steps, and I almost couldn't stand firmly!

"Sister, this bad guy is really powerful. Fang Xing doesn't seem to have any benefits?" Xiaoyue looked at the fight on the field. Seeing that Xiao Yun had been fighting for so long and had no losses, she patted her chest and said.

When Xiao Yun was not at a disadvantage, Su Erxiao also saw it. He smiled and said, "Don't you know the bad guy, sister? Since he is the only one who takes advantage of others, then there is a reason why others take advantage of him!

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"Well, what my sister is saying!" After hearing what Su Erxiao said, Xiaoyue was not worried too much, nodded and stopped talking.

On the field, Fang Xing stabbed another sword. This sword was more fierce than the previous two swords, and his moves were even more ruthless. He saw the sword lights everywhere, and the attack and killing momentum was like a big river in the Yangtze River, surging in the turbulent direction.

The sword flowers are scattered and the sword energy is scattered. The quick move is like lightning.

"Ah—?" A scream was made, and it was Xiao Yun who sent it. He didn't expect the other party's sword to come so quickly. He was careless for a moment. The short sword with sharp sword energy passed by Xiao Yun's right arm, "

With a puff, the sound of clothes breaking resounded throughout the field.

When the two figures landed again, a large bloody mouth was left on Xiao Yun's right arm, and bright red blood stains continued to gush out, quickly dyeing the white clothes on his arms red.

Xiao Yun glanced at the wound on his right hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Young Master Fang is indeed a good swordsman. I have learned about it today. The sword just now doesn't count, come again!"

As soon as Xiao Yun finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to answer. His body scurried up like an eagle pounced on the rabbit, as fast as lightning, and slashed down the moon. The whistling sound of the wind showed the power of the knife.

Fang Xing's face darkened, he narrowed his eyes, and when Xiao Yun slashed the moon knife in front of him, he let out a shout, and the short sword shook, and he pulled out seven sword flowers and rushed forward.

"when!"

The swords and swords intersected again. Surprisingly, after the spark, Xiao Yun's sword light continued to diminish and slashed towards Fang Xing's right arm. Fang Xing was shocked and was about to retreat, but it was still too late. With a "puff" sound, the blade

Afterwards, Fang Xing also had a bloody mouth on his right arm, which was much deeper than the one in Xiao Yun's hand.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "It's impolite to come but not come. I'll give you some gifts to Mr. Fang!"

There was no wave on Fang Xing's cold face, but he stared at Xiao Yun and gradually became murderous. After a long time, he said coldly: "Brother Xiao is good at swordsmanship, Fang admires it, but Brother Xiao only has this strength.

If so, you will definitely die today?"

As soon as Fang Xing finished speaking, Fang Xing's short sword suddenly "clanged", and a lot of it grew, and the cold light shone, with a little more cold than before. Xiao Yun glanced at it and said to himself: "What the hell is this guy doing.

ah?"

Just as she was confused, she suddenly saw Fang Xing's face sinking, and took a step forward, and the sword in her hand flipped, and a powerful sword energy came from the opposite side. Before Xiao Yunshang could see Fang Xing's light and clever sword.

Punch out.

But Xiao Yun's face changed drastically when he saw this sword. This sword was dull and could not see any exquisiteness. But he could see that this sword was really a sword that was so clumsy that it was a simplified sword that was a simplified sword that was as clever as it was.

Such sword techniques are often several times more powerful, dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than those sword moves that change frequently.

Zhang Zishan, Yang Yong and others in front of them are not very good at martial arts, so they can't tell how powerful this sword is. Su Xiaoer in the distance is very powerful, Xiaoyue's martial arts skills are very powerful. When she sees the opponent's sword skills are dull, her expression changes immediately. Xiaoyue updates

He screamed in shock.

"It turns out that a lot of strength is hidden - it seems that the bad guy is in danger this time?" Su Erxiao said to himself.

"Sister, bad guy, will bad guys be in danger?" Xiaoyue asked anxiously.

Su Erxiao shook his head and said, "No, the bad guy seems to have hidden his strength!"

"Ah, he also hides his strength. No wonder he must not be worried? This bad guy scared me to death?" Xiaoyue cursed with a blushing face while patting her slightly undulating chest.

On the field, Xiao Yun's narrowed eyes just when Fang Xing stabbed the sword. The muscles on his face hopped a few times, and then quickly returned to normal color. There was no look of surprise on his face again. He treated the opponent's long sword.

When Xiao Yun came out of the air and came with a strong whistling sound, his eyes changed slightly, and then he felt like a root was growing under his feet, landing with a sound, his feet spread out, and his right hand slashed like lightning.

The sword light shines like a tiger descending the mountain, extremely fast, and the sound of the knife whistles endlessly.

"Knock"! The swords and swords intersect, and two powerful auras burst out instantly. Everyone on the field suddenly felt a powerful force pushing them. Many soldiers with weak martial arts took two steps back and stood firmly. Everyone hoped

He looked incredible in the battlefield.

The moment the swords and swords intersected, Fang Xing thought that he had used all his strength to swing this sword. Although he could not kill Xiao Yun, he could still seize some of the initiative and suppress Xiao Yun's momentum. How could he know

As soon as the sword was exchanged, the opponent's extremely powerful force and domineering momentum took over his sword, giving him an unexpected counterattack, and once again took the lead.

"I didn't expect that he had such strength, so I underestimated him!" Fang Xing murmured and concentrated again.

Xiao Yun let out a breath, looking indifferent. The sword Fang Xing had just now was indeed extremely powerful. If he met an ordinary master, it would be difficult to deal with it, but unfortunately he met Xiao Yun and the eight methods of killing the moon.

, it is the sword technique that the stronger the opponent is, the more powerful he can exert. In addition, his military strategy has been used in the past few years, and his power is even better than before. This is also the one who dares to take over the opponent's sharp sword head-on.

"Brother Xiao can even follow such a powerful swordsman. It's so amazing. It seems that we won this battle. I wonder if Fang Xing will abide by the previous bet and let the prince go after winning.

, if the army is removed, there will be no death battle? "Yang Yong sighed.

Zhang Zishan didn't say anything, but looked at the battlefield with a much solemn look.

Fang Xing stood firmly, his pale face gushed out of blood because of the rapid breathing just now. His eyes stared at Xiao Yun fiercely, his brows frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You can use up all seven of me if you can catch me."

Master Yijian, who is divided into strength, Brother Xiao is the first one? However, I must win today's battle!"

Xiao Yun just hugged and said, "Lucky, lucky!"

A trace of murderous intent emerged in Fang Xing's eyes. Although he admired Xiao Yun, he would definitely not let Xiao Yun go. On the contrary, he wanted to kill Xiao Yun. He believed that as long as he killed Xiao Yun, it would not only damage the morale of the Fang family soldiers, but also

It can increase the morale of the White Lotus Sect. In this case, it will take less verbalism when attacking the Fang family's residence later.

After this thought, Fang Xing stopped talking, calmed down his rapid breathing, and let out a sudden sigh. He flipped his right hand slightly, and a white breath spread out from the long sword in his right hand, and the white breath followed.

His face was solemn, getting bigger and bigger, with a cold edge, with a murderous aura.

The murderous aura on the long sword continued to change, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger. In everyone's surprised eyes, waves of chill slowly dissipated on the battlefield.

"Is the small universe going to explode?" Xiao Yun glanced contemptuously, his eyes began to narrow, and he also breathed a sigh of relief. A cold light flashed on the moon-slaying knife, and a yellow light instantly appeared.

The light flashed by in a faint light and no longer appeared.

"Hmph, you really have no internal strength. This time I see you as if you are resisting my fatal sword!" Fang Xing's eyes showed a smug look.

"My surname is Xiao, although I admire you very much, you have blocked my great cause. For it, I must kill you!"

"Mr. Zhang, do you think Brother Xiao can win this battle?" Yang Yong looked at Xiao Yun, who was silent on the battlefield and asked worriedly.

Although Zhang Zishan does not understand martial arts, his vision is not bad. Seeing Xiao Yun's face is solemn, Fang Xing's momentum is rising. The murderous aura that the other party bursts out can be seen by someone like him who does not understand martial arts.

In a big battle, I'm afraid Xiao Yun will lose.

"Are you really going to lose?" Yang Yong said tremblingly. The joy just now became frustrated. Once Brother Xiao lost here, the Fang family mansion that he had worked hard to protect would hand over someone.

The result was somewhat unacceptable to Yang Yong.

"I believe in Brother Xiao!" Zhang Zishan suddenly said in a deep voice.

Yang Yong was stunned and then said, "Yes, we are his brothers, we should believe him. No matter what the result is, we have not yet reached any step of failure. Brother Xiao still has a chance!"

"It turns out that the master of the hall is so powerful. It's right to follow him. He defeated this person surnamed Xiao. The mansion of the Fang family is the master. If the master becomes the boss, will he still treat us badly? No, we will be the master then.

Thousand households are hundreds of households, money, and beauties. They don’t have as much as they want, they have as much as they want!” Several altar masters in the White Lotus Sect said happily.

The other White Lotus Sect members also muttered in a low voice, and the originally depressed atmosphere immediately improved a lot.

"Sister! The bad guy can handle this battle, right?" Xiaoyue asked worriedly.

Su Erxiao hesitated and said, "It should be possible!"

"Yes, it must be possible. Didn't the bad guy say that he can't beat Xiaoqiang? He said that if he can't beat him, he will definitely not beat him!" Xiaoyue bit her red lips and said with a very firm expression.

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Chapter completed!