The heat wave in the main hall was rolling, the aura fluctuated violently and abnormally, Fang Mo's whole body was surrounded by flames, and when he walked out, the sentence "Yun Xiuchen, you are too useless", when the voice spread, it made Yun Xiuchen's face even more gloomy, and he had to admit that the young man in front of him had changed drastically since he met for the first time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It seems that I still underestimate you!"

Yun Xiuchen's eyes flashed, and he slapped the storage bag suddenly, and immediately a jade sword appeared, turning into a green dragon in the blink of an eye, and turning into a long rainbow and rushing towards Fang Mo in a roar.

Fang Mo took a few steps back, patted the storage bag, seven or eight talismans appeared, Qian Yu, Xiahou Qian, and Ren Jiang's storage bags he didn't have time to investigate, but he had also killed the other seven disciples of the Tianlan Sect before, and he got a lot of talismans, and in a moment of thought, these spirit talismans flew out, spontaneously combusted without fire, or turned into earth walls, or formed ground thorns, and swept towards the Bijiao.

The roar echoed, the qi waves rolled and spread, Fang Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood and suddenly retreated, looking at Yun Xiuchen, who was coming to him step by step, and galloped back.

"Look, if I'm a little more serious, you're not an opponent, how can you fight me?" The corners of Yun Xiuchen's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and with a finger, the Bijiao roared towards Fang Mo again.

Fang Mo snorted coldly, the light in his hand flashed, and immediately a large handful of talismans appeared, and he took out all the talismans in the storage bag, there were dozens of them, and with a wave of it, the overwhelming earth attribute spells immediately emanated, covering the blue jiao.

When the roar reverberated, the blue Jiao turned into a jade sword again, the light on it was dim for a while, and he was about to retreat, Fang Mo's eyes flashed, and when his shoulders flickered, his figure flashed, and then it disappeared, and when it flickered again, it had already appeared in front of the jade sword, and the flames in his right hand were swirling, and he grabbed the jade sword. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

With a buzz, the flames suddenly spread, completely enveloping the jade sword, and then Fang Mo pinched it fiercely, and suddenly clicked, and when he let go, several pieces of jade that had turned into charcoal fell to the ground.

"It's just a scrap, even if I use my bare hands, I can destroy it, do you only have the ability to point?" Fang Mo's gaze swept towards Yun Xiuchen,-for-tat, the chill surged, his right hand slapped the storage bag, and immediately seven or eight flying swords flew out at the same time, and went straight to Yun Xiuchen with a roar.

Yun Xiuchen waved his sleeves, and immediately those flying swords trembled, twisting as if they were about to fall to the ground, at this time, Fang Mo suddenly burst out: "Explosion!"

Rumble!

When the qi wave swept through, Yun Xiuchen took a step back, and at this moment, a cold light flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and suddenly seven more flying swords shot out, and immediately after these seven flying swords, thirteen flying swords appeared again.

Not to the end, the power of Fang Mo's divine sense suddenly swept over, and immediately all the flying swords in his storage bag appeared, following those thirteen flying swords, there were nineteen flying swords and twenty-five flying swords!

A total of sixty-four flying swords, divided into four waves, cut through the air when Yun Xiuchen retreated, and with a sharp whistling sound, they shot straight away.

Although there were a lot of these flying swords, but just like that, Fang Mo knew that he couldn't hurt Yun Xiuchen, so he had to be ruthless!

When Fang Mo took a deep breath, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, these flying swords had already been refined by him, and at this moment, his mind moved, and he burst into shouts: "Burst Burst Explosion!"

Boom Boom –

Sixty-four flying swords, not a one-time explosion, but divided into four waves, wave after wave, under the continuous roar, not allowing Yun Xiuchen to have the slightest respite, the smoke and dust rolled, the aura surged violently, and countless flying sword fragments scattered and splashed in the explosion, forming a fierce strangulation force.

After the explosion subsided, Yun Xiuchen was seen in the field holding a black spear, and there was a broken ice cover around him, which was shattered inch by inch at this moment, and his white robe was still not stained with dust, but his hair was scattered, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Yun Xiuchen's expression was gloomy, and when he raised his head suddenly, Fang Mo, who was supposed to be in front of him, had already disappeared, and at this moment, a black shadow flashed behind him, and Fang Mo's figure suddenly appeared, smashing towards his back with a fierce fist.

Yun Xiuchen's eyebrows moved, he immediately sensed it, suddenly turned around, and the spear in his hand swept out, as his spear swept, there was a sharp roar in the air, but when it landed on Fang Mo's body, there was no resistance, and it penetrated directly.

"Afterimage?" Yun Xiuchen's eyes shrank slightly.

"Clever!" A cold voice came out, and Fang Mo's body suddenly appeared on Yun Xiuchen's side, and when he punched out, he was wrapped in flames, and the fire fist penetrated, blasting straight towards Yun Xiuchen's head.

Yun Xiuchen's eyes flashed, the spear retreated, and thrust towards the ground, just blocking his side, Fang Mo drank in a deep voice, the punch he had originally made immediately turned into a palm, and grabbed the spear, and the flames instantly spread along the body of the spear towards Yun Xiuchen's palm.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?" Yun Xiuchen sneered, and the palm holding the spear immediately emitted cold power, slamming towards the swept flames.

The two stood opposite each other, with a black spear in between, the upper part of this spear was fire, and the lower part was ice.

"Self-righteous, but that's it!" Fang Mo sneered, his other hand suddenly raised, his palm aimed at Yun Xiuchen, and a pillar of crimson fire immediately erupted from his palm.

Yun Xiuchen snorted, and after he also lifted the vacant one, he pointed forward, and immediately the cold wind swept around, and the cold power suddenly swept away, and the jetted pillar of fire was faint in the blink of an eye, and it was about to be extinguished.

"Even if your fire skills are unusual, your cultivation is too weak, like rootless duckweed, how can you compare to me?"

"Huh...... The peak of the ninth layer of condensation qi is nothing more than that, if you and I fight at the same level, I can raise my hand to kill you!" Fang Mo's voice was cold, and his words clashed with Yun Xiuchen, not letting him go at all.

Yun Xiuchen's eyes showed disdain, and he sneered: "Weak is weak, not only do you not reflect on yourself, but you also find excuses for your weakness, with such a heart, how can you cultivate?"

"Humph! All things have spirits and can be cultivated, so why can't I? What kind of mind are you so arbitrary?" Fang Mo sneered, the aura in his body ran wildly, flowing to his palm, and the pillar of fire immediately skyrocketed, becoming twice as thick as before, forcing the invading ice back.

The flames were getting higher and higher, and the cold was getting heavier and heavier, until finally, Fang Mo's whole body was surrounded by firelight, while Yun Xiuchen condensed snow-white ice.

The roar echoed, spreading in all directions, and the field was filled with ice and fire, like a natural disaster, and when it swept away, the floor of the main hall was turned up inch by inch, and then shattered.

Yuan Xian'er suddenly changed color, the aura in the field was violent and abnormal, full of ice and fire attributes, even if she was far away, she also felt the terrifying power coming from it.

The people who observed through the mirror in the outside world also sighed, the path of cultivation is difficult to go to the blue sky, although Fang Mo and Yun Xiuchen's performance is not necessarily how far they can go, they can have this kind of combat power in the condensation period, it is really unbelievable.