With the operation of the Suppression Prison Technique, Lu Fang's aura gradually increased in an explosive way, doubling, doubling, tripling......

In the blink of an eye, Lu Fang's aura had increased to one or twenty times compared to before, and his body was also bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the two short knives that played with him, one after the other, Lu Fang struggled to slash away with two knives, "呯" and "呯" two sounds, and the serial knives of the son and mother were cut to the ground by him.

At this moment, no matter how Yang Mantian urged, the blade of the knife just stopped moving.

"You actually ruined my son-mother knife! It seems that I still underestimated you!" Yang Mantian's face was full of shock, and even Li Yanzhao, who was sitting on the side and recuperating from his injuries, looked shocked.

"Old dog, do you think I'll do anything to you if you run to the sky?" Lu Fang shouted.

At this time, Lu Fang's body swelled up, he looked taller and stronger than usual, and the aura in his body was also at least ten times stronger, and suddenly, compared to before, he was like a world of difference.

With the surge in strength, Lu Fang's confidence also skyrocketed, and he slashed twice at Yang Mantian in the air.

At first, Yang Mantian laughed a little in his heart when he saw Lu Fang's behavior, but when he saw the two attacking sword qi, his face immediately changed greatly.

Yang Mantian slapped the bag on his waist again, and a big sword flew out of the bag, he immediately held the big sword and slashed at the sword qi that Lu Fang slashed at.

"Bump!" "Bump!"

Two huge air currents collided, and Lu Fang's sword qi was slashed away by Yang Mantian. At the moment when the sword qi was broken, Yang Mantian's body was also hit by a powerful air current, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You, what are you?" Yang Mantian's face was full of disbelief, and he stared at Lu Fang as if he had seen a ghost.

"I told you that my creation is great, and I thought I couldn't lie to you, this old dog!" Lu Fang said.

At this time, the Zimu serial knife was broken by Lu Fang, and Lu Fang's sword qi had already posed a threat to Yang Mantian in the air, so Yang flew down from the air, holding a big sword in his hand.

Lu Fang took a closer look and found that the sword in Yang Mantian's hand was a little wide, the sword was four feet long, and the sword surface was as wide as someone's palm, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a trumpet giant sword.

"Boy, you forced me!" Yang Mantian said sharply with a big sword.

"What's wrong with forcing you old dog!" Lu Fang replied nonchalantly.

"Eat Lao Tzu's sword!" Yang Mantian shouted: "Break the air and slash!"

I saw that Yang Mantian's spiritual power around his body was shaking, and as the big sword slashed down, a dazzling white light emitted, accompanied by a roaring sword qi slashing towards Lu Fang.

"Wow" "Wow"

Under the opponent's strong momentum and offensive, Lu Fang hurriedly took two steps back.

Hurry! Soon!

The opponent's sword aura was strong, and it attacked quickly, so fast that it was impossible to dodge. In a hurry, Lu Fang also used the true qi of his whole body and slashed at the attacking sword qi and light.

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, Lu Fang blocked the opponent's sword light, but his body was knocked into the air and bounced onto a pillar, knocking down a pillar of the main hall.

Lu Fang felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling again, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. At this time, urging the Prison Suppression Technique was still inferior to the other party's spiritual power in terms of the majesty of the true qi. After all, it is the middle stage of Qi refining to the Creation Realm, and the gap between the realms is still a bit large.

Although Lu Fang blocked the sword just now, he not only vomited blood and suffered some internal injuries, but also suffered external injuries in the chest position, and there was a very obvious split, which was injured by the other party's sword qi, and the blood continued to drip down.

At this moment, the situation against the enemy was extremely urgent, and Lu Fang could no longer tolerate slackness, so he once again forcibly urged the prison suppression exercises.

The true qi in the body instantly became stronger again, and the surging qi and blood also subsided under the domineering power of the exercises.

“......”

If there were words to describe Yang Mantian's shock at the beginning, but at this moment, Yang Mantian was so shocked that he had no words, and looked at Lu Fang blankly, already a little distracted.

"Impossible! Your level of true qi has caught up with the Creation Realm! And the strength of that physical body is comparable to that of a body refining cultivator!" Yang Mantian was shocked at this moment.

In fact, after urging the Prison Suppression Technique, Lu Fang's true qi level was no longer weaker than the opponent's spiritual power, but the opponent had various moves, and through the moves, the power of the attack was strengthened.

On Lu Fang's side, what he relied on was the sharp knife in his hand, as well as the powerful true qi and strong body, as well as the true qi application method of "qi killing".

This is completely using brute force to confront Yang Mantian.

"I still underestimated you after all, you are indeed enough to defy the sky, enough to make me face it!" Yang Mantian suddenly flashed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Little thief!

"Let the horses come here, old dog!" Lu Fang also shouted not to be outdone.

"Die, little thief!" Yang Mantian angrily raised his sword and shouted again: "Break the sky!"

As Yang Mantian's sword slashed down again, a dazzling golden light emitted, and a sharp sword light accompanied by a roaring sword qi struck towards Lu Fang.

It was another powerful move, and Lu Fang couldn't dodge it at all.

Facing the opponent's powerful moves, Lu Fang also ignored the limits of his body's endurance, and once again forced the Prison Suppression Divine Skill, his true qi reached an unprecedented height, he gathered the true qi of his whole body into the blade, raised the knife and slashed towards the sword, a powerful sword qi was instantly formed, and he collided with the sword.

"Bump!"

With another loud bang, Lu Fei was knocked away again, vomiting blood in his mouth again, and there was another sword wound on his chest. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his eyes were hideous, and he stood up from the broken stones, and he had the potential to fight more and more bravely without fear of life and death.

Under the collision of the sword qi and the sword qi just now, Yang Mantian was also shocked and his body retreated again and again, and his face was injured by a sword qi, and a cut was made, and blood was dripping at this moment.

"You've surprised me so much! You're a goblin you can't be killed!" Yang Mantian wiped his injured face with his hand and wiped the blood away.

"Come on, come again!" Lu Fang shouted unwillingly, but he had nothing to do with Yang Mantian.

"Inferior Martial Cultivator!" Yang Mantian's angry face suddenly showed a trace of disdain, he took out a white bottle from his chest, opened the lid, took out a small black pill from it, raised his head and spit it out, and said to Lu Fang fiercely: "Today I will let you see how powerful your Dao Master is!"

After taking the elixir, Yang Mantian, who had a deficit in spiritual power, quickly resurrected with full blood, he was refreshed, and his spiritual power was full of energy.

And at this moment, Lu Fang was covered in injuries, blood was dripping constantly, and the prison suppression technique had also reached the limit of his urging.

"How?"

"How?"

......

Lu Fang was a little anxious in his heart, since he got off Ziqing Mountain, every step he had never taken was something he had never taken, and this was also a situation he had never encountered, and he might die in a thought.

Thinking of Granny Wang, as well as Aunt Li and Uncle Hai's stiff three corpses, Lu Fang didn't plan to live either.

Why live in the world!

If it weren't for these loved ones who treated him as their own, there would be no who he is now.

Now that his loved ones are being persecuted, if he can't personally kill these enemies, then he Lu Fang will also be in vain, and there is no reason to survive in this heaven and earth.

"Let the horses come, old thief!" Lu Fang shouted with his knife raised.

"I'll see how long you can jump!" Yang Mantian shouted, raising his sword and fighting with Lu Fang.

Fight the bayonet!

Like fighting bayonets, the two started a white-knuckle battle, sword to sword, and Yang Mantian, who still took the pill, had an absolute advantage and upper hand.

It's really not easy! Lu Fang, who was in the middle stage of Qi refining, was able to fight Yang Mantian of the Creation Realm to such an extent, which could already be said to be unprecedented.

Even Yang Mantian himself couldn't believe what was in front of him, a martial artist monk in the middle stage of Qi refining actually broke his life-killing cone and the Zimu chain knife one after another, and also blocked his two major killing moves one after another.

It was really unwise to be forced to take the pill at this moment and start a white-knuckle battle with it.

After a fight, Yang Mantian felt exhausted again, as if the kid's strength in front of him seemed to be inexhaustible, which couldn't help but make his heart flutter, and even his mind was not focused and confident enough.

Yang Mantian was forced to retreat, gasping for breath, staring intently at the little monster-like kid in front of him.

At this moment, Lu Fang was also at the last moment of the exercise, suddenly, he thrust the knife into the ground, his body seemed to have no strength, he went limp, and he tried to support his body with the knife, and he also opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily.

"It's time to end!" Yang Mantian took out the white porcelain bottle from his chest again, took out a pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yang Mantian's spiritual power quickly recovered after taking the pill, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that his spiritual power was majestic again, and he smiled extremely contemptuously at Lu Fang. It was a condescending smile, a smile looking down, as if it was the last look and explanation of death, and he raised his sword.

"Break the sky!" shouted loudly, and Yang Mantian used his killing move again.

Facing this sword slash, a dazzling golden light, a sharp sword light accompanied by a roaring sword qi slashed, Lu Fang was already unable to move at all.

At this moment, the swelling of his body had subsided, and Lu Fang didn't know what the true qi in his body was, in short, it had exceeded the limit time for him to urge the Prison Suppression Technique.

Tiredness, and weakness. This is the truest feeling that comes from the heart.

Lu Fang slowly closed his eyes, he no longer had the slightest strength to resist......

Is this the end of my life? This is what it feels like to die?

No......

Suddenly, Lu Fang stood up, his body stood upright, and he once again urged the Prison Suppression Technique to gather the true qi of his whole body:

"Kill!"

With a roar, Lu Fang raised his knife and slashed towards the attacking sword and Yang Mantian.

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the sword was instantly torn apart by the sword qi, and a domineering sword qi was unstoppable......

Where the sword qi passed, I saw a straight red line appear in the front center of Yang Mantian's body.

"You-broke through!"

After speaking, Yang Mantian's body was divided into two, and became two neat pieces scattered to the ground! A pool of blood flowed, Yang Mantian's two eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of doubt until death, and slowly, he lost the last luster of his life, whether it was spiritual or physical......