clang!

Bai Conglong's long sword was blocked, so he simply stepped back and left the battle circle, saying, "Okay, Brother Fang, you are hiding so deeply. I'm in close combat, and the swords and swords are in a half-quarters of an hour. You used fourteen different sword techniques, each of which is a great success!"

Fang Cheng glanced at the sword full of gaps on his hands, which seemed like a serrated sword. Then he looked at the unscathed sword on Bai Conglong's hand. He was shocked, but he said, "It's not as good as Brother Bai's dozens of sword techniques to integrate. Each move has nothing to do with it, but he can deal with it most appropriately."

"The melee ability is so strong, but it has never been shown in front of others. Brother Fang, you are really powerful."

Fang Chengdao: "Those opponents can win by fighting from afar, why bother to fight in close combat?"

Ou Huanjie suddenly felt a tumultuous heart, as if he was hit by an arrow in his knee.

Bai Conglong laughed and said, "Yes, right, the only one who can be an opponent on this whole mountain is Brother Fang!"

He laughed wildly, his voice was as physical as the essence. The bombardment of a person could make people tremble in their bodies and die in their seven orifices.

Sound attack!

Fang Cheng didn't care at all and laughed at each other. Although the laughter was completely different, the terrifying power carried by this was the same.

For a moment, hehe haha, surrounded the four fields. Even though the people watching the battle were all geniuses of Qi training, they felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and quickly retreated further.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Bai Conglong suddenly waved his sword and shot out dozens of invisible sword auras.

Fang Cheng immediately stopped and laughed, and waved his hand and smashed dozens of golden blades.

I don’t know what spell Bai Conglong used, but Fang Cheng used it as the first-level spell Shadowless Knife.

Using metallic true qi forms the current golden blade, which is harder and sharper.

The collision between swords and swords, and the sound of metal and iron is endless.

Bai Conglong took out a long banner, which was pitch black all over, embroidered with white tiger patterns, showing the spiritual light of the sky. The spiritual energy moved with the banner, and it turned out to be a top-quality spiritual weapon!

Fang Cheng recognized that this was a spiritual weapon they found on the way to hunt for treasure. However, when they found it, they were only the best and distributed it to Bai Conglong. I don’t know what method he used to upgrade it to the best, and it guarantees its power.

He raised the long banner, and a black whirlwind blew up around him. At first glance, it seemed that the demonic energy was soaring into the sky, which made people intimidate.

"This is actually a wind-attributed spiritual weapon! Bai Conglong has the best wind-attributed spiritual roots, and the practice of the wind-attributed martial arts must be the wind-attributed martial arts. With this spiritual weapon, the power..."

Fang Cheng felt a headache. Seeing the black wind blowing, he hurriedly retreated into the high wall, waved his hand, and controlled the soil to block the strong wind.

"it's useless!"

Bai Conglong shouted loudly, raised his hand and threw the black banner out.

The black flag flew in the air, blown by the wind, and did not fall.

The black wind swept through and formed a large black tiger, which was more than ten meters high. The black wind rolled inside. On the tiger's forehead was the black banner, and at the tiger's mouth was the white conquer dragon.

A pair of tiger claws, black and pure, are all condensed by the power of the wind, and are as sharp as the tip of a sword.

Tear the claws, and then tear the earth wall open.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng frowned.

That tiger is not only beautiful, it should be in this form, and it can best exert the power of that spiritual weapon.

Otherwise, Yi Fangcheng would never have been so fancy when he knew Bai Conglong.

Because what he always believed was to do it if he didn't accept it, and his fist was the biggest.

Just like his swordsmanship, no matter what fancy moves, he will use which move immediately.

"Wind assists the fire! Although there is no obvious attribute to restrain the wind, according to the principle of thermal expansion and contraction, the heat formed by the flame will greatly affect the power of the wind! However, too strong wind can also affect the combustion of the flame, which is worse than..."

Fang Cheng thought about it. The red dragon Li Fire Bead that had been knocked out by Bai Qiulong flew over outside, and in an instant, infinite flames exploded, forming an extremely dazzling fireball and collided with the Black Wind Tiger.

Scan the tiger's tail!

Then there is no tail, it is clearly a terrifying wind power formed by a large number of black winds. The fireball was knocked away at once, and most of the flames on it were extinguished. After a big circle, it returned to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng indoctrinated the true qi, and layers of mud walls blocked the claws of the Black Wind Tiger. Seeing this, he thought to himself: "It seems that the wind power of this tiger is quite strong!"

Immediately stuffed the red dragon Li Fire Bead into the soil, the flames skyrocketed, and soon lava formed.

Bai Conglong saw Fang Cheng not fighting back, but instead hid behind the high earth wall, looking forward to it even more.

As we all know, spiritual weapons have spirits!

But few people know that some special spiritual weapons have the inner wisdom of wild animals!

For example, the black tiger-patterned banner on Bai Conglong's hand is like a tiger. Bai Conglong specially killed a tiger demon, awakened the spirit that had been sleeping for hundreds of years with his soul, and under the guidance of Bibo Zhenren, he advanced to the best.

This allows this long banner to gain the ability to attack with the black wind in the shape of a tiger.

Don't think that shaping the wind will consume more power, but it is not.

This tiger is the spirit in the spiritual weapon, and has its own way of fighting. Bai Conglong just needs to give a simple command like a taming orc. This black wind tiger can bite and fight like a real tiger.

This not only does not consume any effort, but also saves much effort.

"Let's see how you deal with it..."

The tiger claws tear open a wall, and suddenly ten big hands stretched out, all of which were dark red, with bright orange magma flowing, carrying the rolling high temperature, and hitting the face.

Bai Conglong's eyes lit up.

It turned out that Fang Cheng added flames to all the soil behind it, and changed it to lava to form a lava lake!

Ten big hands attacked and caught Hu Ling off guard.

The scorching temperature greatly affects the surrounding air and thus affects the wind.

The tiger spirit felt the threat and was not afraid, but it was even more fierce.

The strong wind swept through, and the ten big hands were blown a lot, and the outer layer condensed into stones.

It hits the tiger, but the tiger is actually still strong, how can it hurt the stone?

Instead, these stones were inserted into the tiger's body, and the temperature was further removed, and gradually cooled down.

Fang Cheng felt a trembling hand. In the Taiyue Four Treasure Map, a golden dragon rushed out from the scorching breath representing flames, and crashed into the lava.

In the lava lake, countless magma rose and integrated into a mighty dragon head.

The dragon head rises and lava climbs, and a big lava dragon that is ten feet long will form in a blink of an eye.

Fang Cheng was overjoyed, stepping on the dragon's head, and a wave of wind power was instilled into it, providing mobility for this lava dragon so that its speed did not belong to the black wind tiger in front of him.

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are to be successful and not to be broken.

The big tiger opposite is the wind, how fast is it?
Chapter completed!