Chapter 370: The Ancient Sword Strikes!
"Tear the ......"
The powerful sword qi tore through the void, like a big hand grabbing at Ling Feihang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sword is brilliant and dazzling!
Touch! Touch! Touch!
The energy surged, and the violent attack came in an instant, and in an instant, it was filled with the void. Under this blow, Ling Feihang was beaten and retreated, and for a while, his momentum was weakened.
"It seems that Fang Cong still has hope for the God of War Ling Feihang."
"Yes, Ling Feihang's strength is extremely strong. However, within the rules of this Yuan Dynamic Tower, it must have been partially suppressed! ”
"Now, it depends on whether Fang Cong can defeat Ling Feihang, among us, only Fang Cong can fight with Ling Feihang!"
Outside the martial arts arena, everyone talked one after another. Looking at Fang Cong's gaze, he was full of awe. At this time, Fang Cong's strength had obviously convinced them. Convince them of it.
"It's worthy of Brother Fang. If it were me, I would have lost a long time ago! ”
In the crowd, Mo Yang looked at Fang Cong in the martial arts arena. His eyes were filled with admiration. Until now, even he himself has to admit it. He is indeed inferior to Fang Cong.
This also makes it even more unbelievable that Fang Cong is not from a big family, but a teenager from a small family.
"Roar!"
An angry roar came out of Ling Feihang's mouth. Obviously, at this time, Ling Feihang was already angry to the extreme. Until now, he hadn't even solved Fang Cong, which made him feel ashamed.
"Boom ......"
The waves of air roll, swallowing the sky and the earth. Storms continue to sweep out. Suddenly, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, Ling Feihang slapped a palm, and the space continued to stir, full of Ling Feihang's palm shadow!
"Bump! Touch! Touch! ”
Flying with vigor, Fang Cong's face was not shocked, his eyes bloomed with a fierce color, and he directly sealed with both hands, and made a series of mysterious law seals.
"Kill!"
A surging momentum surged out. Fang Cong's right arm turned directly into a brilliant golden light, and the aura of the stars penetrated into it.
"Star picker!"
Fang Cong burst into a shout, and the martial arts were launched. A brilliant beam of light erupted from his right arm, striking straight at Fang Cong. The light was fierce and full of murderous intent.
"Boom ......"
Fang Cong's blow hit Ling Feihang's chest without reservation. Ling Feihang was bombed and retreated again and again. Fang Cong's face was even more gloomy.
"What?"
When Fang Cong saw this scene, his face changed suddenly, revealing a look of horror. Because, in Ling Feihang's chest, there was no scar.
"This, how is this possible?"
Fang never believed in evil, and once again used his star picking hand. The light was shining, and it still couldn't hurt him.
"What is this?"
Fang Cong raised his eyebrows, and was stunned to find that there was an extra layer of armor on Ling Feihang's body, and it was this layer of armor that made the current star picker not hurt Ling Feihang.
"Boom ......"
Ling Feihang's face was extremely serious, and his slender fingers were slightly together. A punch slammed towards Fang Cong, like a dragon going out to sea, extremely violent. For a time, the space oscillated, and the wind swept the clouds.
"Give me death!"
Fang Cong burst into a shout, and in his eyes, he rushed with killing intent, and the ancient sword roared. Constant whistling sounds. The third layer of sword intent suddenly erupted!
"Brush, brush, brush......"
The blade is incomparably sharp, piercing through the void. There was a hint of gloom in Ling Feihang's eyes. Suddenly, he went towards Fang Cong. The sword shines brightly.
"Kill!"
Fang Cong snorted angrily, and without dodging, he fought with Ling Feihang again. The two figures kept flickering in the martial arts arena, shining brightly and with a rainbow of momentum.
"Die!"
Fang Cong slashed out a sword, this sword was like a half-moon shape, extremely sharp. Ling Feihang took a step to the left, but was attacked more violently by Fang Cong.
"Boom ......"
The fists are fierce and the killing is fierce. The blazing breath continued to dance wildly. Suddenly, the whole martial arts arena was filled.
"Oh my God, this kind of flame power is really a bit terrifying. Moreover, it is not at all like any kind of inflammation on the flame power list! In the crowd, a genius said with a twinkle in his eyes.
The Flame Power List, as the name suggests, is the ranking of the Flame Power. On the Divine Punishment Continent, there are all kinds of flame powers, and you can get a kind of flame power. It will be able to increase the cultivation speed of Yan Yuan Qi.
Fang Congyi's flame power was so terrifying, it was naturally believed by everyone that Fang Congyi had obtained a flame power. However, Fang Cong's power of flame came from his mysterious jade pendant. Naturally, everyone has never seen it.
"Boom ......"
The power of fire swept through, and the furious vitality filled the martial arts arena. In the midst of the roar, it covered Ling Feihang. Fang Cong's eyes showed a look of vigilance.
"Whoa!"
A sword light that exuded a cold glow suddenly rose into the sky, splitting through Fang Cong's endless sea of fire. Then, Fang Cong's pupils contracted sharply, and he saw a figure rushing towards him. Yes, Ling Feihang!
"Boom ......"
Ling Feihang slashed out a sword, and the sword qi tore through the void. turned into a torrent and rushed towards Fang Cong. Very violent, very fierce!
"Die!"
Fang Cong's face was calm, and his eyes were not shocked. With a sword, the aura of the stars exploded, and behind Fang Cong, a brilliant star bloomed, enveloping the void. A sword is slashed out, and the sea of stars turns into a sword!
"Dingding......
There was a sound like metal clashing, and the two long swords slammed into each other. The edge is exposed, and the space is shattered.
"Boom ......"
Fang Cong's ancient sword. It was his intuition that smashed Ling Feihang's long sword. Then he slashed towards Ling Feihang mercilessly.
"Tear up!"
A crack appeared in the earth, hundreds of feet. Ling Feihang's figure appeared farther away.
"Plop!"
Ling Feihang's face was expressionless, the armor on his body. But it shattered abruptly. Then, on Ling Feihang's chest, a sword mark was revealed, and it was obvious that this sword mark was done by Fang Cong.
In Ling Feihang's hand, there was a sword hilt. His longsword. After a series of collisions, it still shattered.
"Kill!"
Fang Cong's eyes were red, and his momentum skyrocketed. Suddenly, an even more powerful sword slashed towards Ling Feihang. Sword light is practiced, such as Changhong.
"Boom ......"
The space continued to vibrate, and the intense sword light pierced through the void and stabbed Ling Feihang directly. Ling Feihang's face was expressionless, still serious.
I saw Ling Feihang's hands spread, and one after another violent vitality surged out. Everyone outside the martial arts arena looked very strange when they saw this scene. They all put on a crying and laughing expression......