Although the imperial city at night is no longer inhabited by mortals, it is still the dead of night, and the faint moonlight is sprinkled from the sky, while the atmosphere of Liutai is like the sky.

In the sultry night, a gray shadow suddenly flashed out, the toes touched the ice, and the body flew from a distance, standing fifty meters away from the opponent, the plain gaze stayed on the opponent's footsteps, and the faint blue wings behind him loomed out.

Sikong Wuji's gaze suddenly condensed, and with a wave of his hand, several fierce white arrows in the form of spiritual energy came towards Fang Ye.

There was wind under Fang Ye's feet, and after several dodges, the white arrows were all shot in the air.

The stout willow by the willow pond on the side was hit by a white arrow and fell down.

"It's kind of interesting. Sikong Wuji bowed slightly.

"Whew!"

In just a moment after the sharp white arrow disappeared, he fired several needle-shaped white arrows again, and this time the white arrow suddenly disappeared into the black.

Fang Ye frowned, he couldn't locate the opponent's attack with his naked eyes alone, he had to use his divine sense.

I saw a gray shadow shoot out like lightning, and the last few leaps landed steadily in place, slowly raising his head, and looking faintly at the handsome and upright young man in front of him.

The two pairs of eyes collided in the moonlight, and without the slightest warning, a few sparks burst out.

Everyone in the wooden pavilion held their breath and stared.

"I thought of using my ice attribute spiritual power to limit my water realm, and I could still dodge my attacks. It seems that you are not only a talented fellow, but also have a lot of combat experience. I doubt where did you get the reincarnation of the old monster that Mu Yun found, so that you could have such strength in the Jindan period. ”

"Have you tried enough?"

Fang Ye's calm voice came out slowly and plainly, making people feel awe.

Before Fang Ye revealed his means, everyone was optimistic about Sikong Wuji, after all, Sikong Wuji was able to kill the Yuan Infant Period, which showed that he already had the ability to fight beyond the ranks, but they didn't expect Fang Ye to be on par with Sikong Wuji's strength.

In the face of such an unfathomable person, Sikongji's gaze condensed.

"Sikong Wuji, why are you still stunned there, are you, as the first person in the Jindan period of Tianrui Academy, you can't even beat him!"

As he spoke, Duan Wuxin's tone was like an order.

Hearing this, Wan Huanying chuckled lightly, raised her head slightly, and her wonderful face, under the moonlight, looked extraordinarily noble, "What did you say?"

"Princess, I didn't say anything......" Duan Wuxin replied, he hated Fang Ye very much now.

Hearing Duan Wuxin's words, Sikong Wuji's eyes became cold because of this, he stared at the young man with a calm face, did not say any more words, his hands were slightly open, and a faint silver-white spiritual power was brewing in the palm of his hand, and there were even faint bursts of sharp fluctuations, spreading around him.

Seeing the ripples like essence emanating from the silver-white spiritual power, a flash of surprise flashed in Fang Ye's eyes, the other party's spiritual power was obviously water-attribute spiritual power.

If you use ice attribute spiritual power to fight against him, although you can restrict the opponent, you can't affect the opponent. And fire spiritual power and water spiritual power are absolutely incompatible, so once you use fire spiritual power, you will definitely be

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and the spiritual power like a red flame also surged out from the palm of his right hand, Feng Hao's face was flat, looking at the strange man in white, without the slightest fear and timidity.

Without warning, he saw Sikong Wuji take out a spear that flickered with a glittering light, snorted coldly, and touched the ice with his toes, and several circles of cracks appeared on the ice, and then the spear suddenly turned into a white afterimage, slashing through the air, and pointed directly at Fang Ye's chest.

In the willow pool, because of the fierce offensive of Sikong Wuji, the sound of breaking the air roared and resounded.

For this powerful opponent who was full of hostility towards him, Fang Ye didn't dare to be careless at all, his body was deflected, and he dodged this deadly attack, and then two spirit swords appeared in his hands in an instant.

"Point the Star Gun!" Sikong Wuji, like a red figure rushed out from a distance in an instant, a chilling starlight crossed the sky, and everyone else next to him shuddered when they saw the light trail left by the shot across the sky at a distance of tens of meters.

The Chixia Sword and the Bihan Sword in Fang Ye's hand were almost simultaneously struck, and the ice and fire spiritual power rushed out and smashed on the spear that attacked again.

"Bell!

There were two crisp sounds, and Sikong Wuji was also forced to take a few steps, and the spear in his palm was still shaking, shaking his tiger's mouth in pain.

"This kid, what a lot of strength!" He also didn't expect Fang Ye to exert such a powerful power with a sword.

Fang Ye was originally in the Refining Body Flowing Golden Pill stage, his body was extremely strong, and his strength had already reached a higher level after he had two Heaven Rank Spirit Swords.

The blue-red sword light that cut through the air instantly arrived in front of Sikong Wuji, and the corners of Fang Ye's mouth rose excitedly.

Obviously, Sikong Wuji's blow just now activated the battle intent of the hegemonic body in his body.

When it is strong, it is strong, and it is strong, this is where the refining body flow is strong.

However, after all, Sikong Wuji is also a demon with cross-level combat strength, and in his eyes, seeing the other party's momentum coming, he was amazed, and then the corners of his mouth pulled, and he rushed forward again.

"That's all there is to it?" Sikong Wuji's spear suddenly slammed up, and the head of the spear collided head-on with the sword shadow carrying the momentum of swooping down like a rising dragon.

Disheveled!

After the spiritual weapons in the hands of the two of them collided hard, there was an explosion! It produced a shock wave that was enough for the naked eye to spread in all directions, and soon several black-clothed guards teleported to the edge of the willow pond and used their spiritual power to form a spiritual weapon shield that continued to decay and even disappear, so as not to hurt everyone in the wooden pavilion.

However, after this collision, Sikong Wuji's feet suddenly sank down, completely sinking into the water, and then he only used his legs to shake secretly, and the surrounding ice surface collapsed.

However, Fang Ye slowly landed on the ground with a backflip with the force of the shock.

I saw Sikong Wuji slowly standing on the water again, while Fang Ye's surroundings were still maintaining the ice surface.

In the octagonal wooden pavilion, Wan Huanying's eyes flickered, Fang Ye's strength now was obviously beyond her previous expectations.

According to her speculation, the Heavenly Physiognomy Master's methods would definitely erase all of Fang Ye's previous memories of the exercises.

At most, only the flesh of the refining body flow remains.

However, although the Heavenly Aspect Master had arranged everything for Fang Ye, the only thing that changed was that the Heavenly Dao was re-established, and since Zhang Chunhua returned to Yangmin Village, Fang Ye embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

And once Fang Ye embarks on this path, the future will be immeasurable.

Not only did he completely subvert the Heavenly Aspect Continent, but he was enough to change the entire Three Realms.

……

"The unscrupulous water realm has not yet been used, as long as the water realm is used, this Fang Ye is not worth mentioning. Hong Ziming, who had been dismissed by Fang Ye with a slap before, looked at Fang Ye's back fiercely, and said with a disgusted expression on his face.

But no one responded to him.

Even Duan Wuxin knew that Fang Ye's strength had long exceeded their imagination, and those two swords were obviously heaven-rank spirit swords. Many of the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Weapons are priceless, and if you want to buy a suitable one, it is estimated that it will cost several times or even dozens of times the price before others are willing to sell it.

After all, things like spiritual weapons may not be suitable for everyone.

Although they also have many heaven-level spiritual weapons at home, only some of them can be used, and they have to be used by the elders of the void transformation period, most of them here are in the Yuan Infant stage and the Jindan stage, and naturally there are few who really have their own heaven-level spiritual weapons.

"Two heaven-level spirit weapons as soon as you make a move, Mu Gongzi, your friend is amazing. A son of the three-rank force nodded and said.

"Brother Muyun, why don't you have a banquet another day, call us and invite you as a friend, and we will get together again. "There are also people who know that the Liutai of the Muyue Society is a territory of Duan Wuxin, and persuade Mu Yun to make another appointment.

In short, Fang Ye had now left an indelible impression on this group of proud sons of the Imperial City.

Wait until tomorrow, after these sons and brothers return to the various forces, one by ten, ten by hundred, Fang Ye's name will soon spread throughout the entire imperial city.

However, the key is to see how this competition with the commonplace will be

Fang Ye was in the state of "open wings", wielding two spirit swords.

Although he had long forgotten the "Demon Twin Blades" he had cultivated, his body's memory of dual-wielding weapons was still there.

Therefore, it is naturally handy to use the dual sword flow.

The two swords are one move and one fight, and the power is much stronger than that of a single sword.

And the unscrupulous marksmanship is fast to the extreme, just like his whole person, taciturn but resolute.

Under the realm of water, every shot that Sikong Wuji stabbed out, the pool water with spiritual power was drawn towards Fang Ye, but the cold qi released from Fang Ye's body also quickly froze the water

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

I saw that the two sides in the center of the willow pool instantly turned into phantoms and clashed, the pace changed, Fang Ye kept attacking and attacking! He kept advancing, wanting to get closer to Sikong Wuji.

Sikong Wuji, who is in the realm of the water domain, has become more fluent in fighting.

Although Fang Ye's ice attribute spiritual power had restrictions on Sikong Wuji, he couldn't help the other party.

However, although Sikong Wuji has the upper hand, he has been retreating!

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch strong, Wu Yanyun sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the stick is the head of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the handsome of a hundred soldiers, and the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers...... Weapons such as the King of Soldiers need to keep enough space distance from the opponent as much as possible, so that the advantages of the spear can be better played. And if they fought close to each other, Fang Ye, who was obviously using dual swords, would gain a huge advantage.

Fang Ye kept rushing forward, just to get close to Sikong Wuji, and Sikong Wuji kept retreating to keep a distance from each other.

"Whoosh, swish, bell, bell, ......"

How fast are the two?

One keeps moving forward, the other keeps moving backwards.

Sikong Wuji retreated to the edge of the willow pond and quickly turned, so that the two chased and caught up, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Bang!

Bell!

The entire pool was almost frozen by Fang Ye, but Sikong Wuji could always mobilize the water molecules in these ice to form his water realm.

Fang Ye is becoming more and more courageous, and while fighting with Sikong Wuji, he is also constantly improving himself.

Just like when Fei Ang Sanxian used Lei Hexuan and Fang Ye to compete, Fei Ang Sanxian constantly tested Fang Ye's strength, and in the end, Fang Ye used Yuan Huo to win as a last resort.

Sikong Wuji retreated a few steps in a row, his eyes were extremely solemn, the strength of this person named Fang Ye had reached a level that made it very tricky for him to take it seriously.

There are many cultivators who rise step by step from the mundane, and then continue to experience life and death, and grow step by step in danger.

And many disciples of the super power are different, most of them take the road of tempering between life and death, with the resources and exercises of the super power sect, they can grow rapidly under the cultivation of the sect or family, as long as they have enough talent, they can become enviable geniuses.

But even if you have excellent talent and strength, it doesn't mean that you have enough experience in fighting.

And what Fang Ye needs now is actual combat experience to make him stronger

……

After the two separated this time, they paused for four or five breaths.

"Fang Ye, it's good. Sikong Wuji finally spoke, a cold light flashed in his black eyes, "You are the first opponent to ask me to remember your name!"

Call.

"Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ye urged the "blue wings" behind him to rush out.

And Sikong Wuji also burst out with spears in an instant, as if a poisonous snake came out of a hole, and almost instantly, three spears suddenly stabbed out, stabbing Fang Ye's face, heart, and throat respectively.

Fang Ye was quite confident when he saw that there was no way to avoid it, and he directly resisted with his body, but the swords in both hands did not stop, but instead staggered towards Sikong Wuji.

Sikong Wuji was hit by the bombardment of the inverted flight on the edge of the pool, and the land was smashed out of a big gap, and Sikong Wuji hurriedly dodged.

It was Fang Ye's chilling sword shadow that fell from the sky.

Disheveled.

Sikong Wuji was shocked and staggered back continuously.

"What's the matter, my gun should have hit him, why can he still chase him out?" Sikong Wuji couldn't figure out how to think about it, Fang Ye was hit by his own spear and could continue to pursue.

Sikong Wuji tried his best to resist with marksmanship, but he was beaten very embarrassed, obviously at this moment, he had been entangled by Fang Ye at close quarters, and it would be difficult to get rid of it again.

Fang Ye chased after him with his two swords, and Sikong Wuji turned around and swept with a spear while fleeing, only to see that the tip of the spear swept over Fang Ye's flank, leaving only a faint trace. Sikong Wuji's pupils shrank, and he was surprised that this physical defense turned out to be the level of the Yuan Infant Stage!

No wonder the previous moves didn't hurt Fang Ye at all, Sikong Wuji understood that only an attack that reached the Yuan Infant level could hurt Fang Ye.

"In that case......" Sikong Wuji said word by word.

I saw that a faint blood-colored aura appeared on the surface of Sikong Wuji's body, and his eyes were slowly turning red.

"What's going on?" Fang Ye couldn't help but ask.

"Look at the move!"

Then a terrifying gun shadow swept over the sky with the power of destroying the world and the earth, and struck over, Fang Ye hurriedly resisted with his sword, accompanied by a roar, but Fang Ye's eyes widened in surprise and couldn't help but take a few steps backwards in a row, each step shattered the ice under Fang Ye's feet, and a hole about three fingers wide appeared in Fang Ye's chest.

Blood with hot breath flowed out of Fang Ye's body.

Fang Ye also couldn't believe that the other party could hurt himself!

(End of chapter)