Duan Yunlong was glad that he hadn't offended Fang Cong, and on the other hand, his eyes were staring at the battle. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info For him, there are not many opportunities for such observations. Just as Duan Yunlong raised his eyes to look ahead, suddenly, a burst of light stung Duan Yunlong's eyes.

"Something!"

Duan Yunlong covered his eyes with one hand, and slowly opened his other eye. And he saw. One after another, the blood and qi are tumbling, like the end of the world, which makes people fearful. And in the boundless sea of blood, a slender figure stood in the air. That person is Mo Wuya.

I saw Mo Wuya's momentum blooming all over his body, and his body was bathed in brilliance like a god of war. The blood sword condensed in his hand slashed towards Fang Cong. A ray of blood burst out. Erase sparks in the void.

Fang Cong's expression was indifferent, and his handsome face was not shocked. The four dantians in the body were running violently. There is the brilliance condensed by the aura of the stars in his hands. At this moment, Fang Cong's heart had no distracting thoughts, and his body shot straight into the sky like a sharp sword. Chop everything open.

"Dingdingding......dingding"

A series of crashing sounds sounded, and all the blood swords bombarded Fang Cong's body. And Fang Cong's body was not harmed in the slightest. An invisible layer of gas protected Fang Cong's entire person intact in it.

"Boom!"

However, Mo Wuya didn't plan to stop there. Reach out and point at the sea of blood. The sea of blood rolled, and bursting blood and qi rolled out, turning into a tornado coiled around Mo Wuya.

"This time, see if you die!"

Mo Wuya's sharp eyes approached Fang Cong. The blood qi formed by those tornadoes quickly blasted towards Fang Cong, sweeping towards him. Everywhere he passed, the space was cracked, and the sound of blood and qi tumbling was like thunder in the nine heavens, constantly roaring.

"It's you who is going to die!"

Fang Cong's momentum that had been brewing for a long time suddenly erupted at this moment. He did not sacrifice the Nine Towers of the Sun and Moon. However, the momentum on his body at this moment is not comparable to any previous time. This time, it was Fang who exerted his own strength to the peak!

Fang Cong's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he slashed out with a sword. The aura of the stars blooms and is incomparably beautiful. At the same time, with infinite killing opportunities. A strong killing intent enveloped this world. The blood is rolling, and the roar is loud!

Thorn la la!

As if the sound of space being cut apart sounded, the momentum on Fang Cong and Mo Wuya had already condensed to the peak. I saw Mo Wuya's eyes show a decisive look, the void took a step forward, and countless blood-colored phantoms bloomed behind him. Another punch. The countless blood-colored phantoms behind him also suddenly threw a punch at this moment!

"Bloody Fist!"

When Mo Wuya's voice resounded in the sky, the blood qi on his body condensed into small sword qi, and they all blasted towards Fang Cong. Fang Cong, on the other hand, was full of solemnity, but there was no fear in his eyes. The hands are suddenly sealed, and the printing method is constantly changing.

"Refining!"

The sound exploded, and all the attacks that hit Fang Cong's body. All of a sudden, it disappeared completely. Fang danced from his black hair, standing in the void like an ancient god and demon. With a slight rub of the slender fingers, countless blood qi suddenly appeared, and they were thrown towards Fang Cong, Mo Wuyan!

"It's better to give you back your things!"

Fang Cong sneered, he had just started refining the Heavenly Divine Technique. Forcibly suppressed these attacks. Then, he changed direction again and blasted towards Mo Wuya. This is Fang Cong's means!

"Despicable!"

Mo Wuya shouted angrily, and his face began to look hideous. A strand of gray hair in his hair suddenly lengthened. Across the Void. These strands of white hair emitted like a divine weapon, slicing through these attacks with a sword!

"Give me death!"

The wisp of white hair turned into a white long sword and fell into Mo Wuya's hand. The long sword looks ordinary, but it exudes a fierce light. Even some high-level magic weapons are not the opponents of this sword, they are not as sharp as it!

The white-haired sword was constantly being swung by Mo Wuya. At this moment, Mo Wuya's body exuded a supreme sword light. And the blood in Mo Wuya's eyes suddenly receded. In its place, there is a sword that is getting brighter and brighter!

"Sword in the Void!"

Countless sword intents roared up, accompanied by a rumbling sound. The bright sword light is like the Milky Way above the sky, bright and beautiful. Pouring down, Fang Cong only felt that he couldn't move, and his feet seemed to be numb.

"Kill!"

The killing intent rose from the bottom of his heart, Fang Cong's eyes were red, and he slapped dozens of palms one after another. Each palm is one point better than before. The palm print blasted towards the sword light. There was a thumping thumping sound.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Fang Cong's body kept retreating, Mo Wuyan's sword intent was too powerful. It's so strong that people can't get up to war. Fang from the eyes into a thin slit. The ancient sword was horizontal in front of him, helping him resist the tremendous pressure.

"Sword in the Void!"

Mo Wuya's mouth once again ruthlessly let out a sound, and the fierce sword qi rolled. It was like a huge sword net falling from the sky, enveloping Fang Cong's entire body in it.

"Boom!"

Fang Cong suddenly roared, and the ancient sword let out a Dao sword sound. Trembling slightly, a bright sword light suddenly rose. A small ball that had been compressed to the extreme blasted out from the tip of the sword and blasted towards Mo Wuya.

And Fang Cong himself was to use the [Close to the End of the World], dodging attacks again and again, and approaching closely. Turned into a long sword light. The closer the sword light got to Mo Wuya, the more intense it became.

Touch!

"Man and sword are one, do you think you will?"

Mo Wuya looked at Fang Cong, who was so strong, and said mockingly at the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, he also turned into a sword light, fusing with the long sword. The process is extremely skillful, just like a natural swordsman, exuding a fierce sword light. It's just that on Mo Wuya's long sword, there are still some strange blood lines. In the moment of contact with Fang Cong, these learning lines were also bloody. It seems that he is adding strength to Mo Wuya.

"Weng Weng!"

In the entire heaven and earth, there was only a white light and a blood light left. It's constantly colliding with each other. Sometimes the white light is strong. Sometimes the blood is in the sky. All the people watching the battle held their breath slightly at this moment.

Fang Yumei's eyes were bright and calm. That is absolute confidence in Fang Cong. She believed that Fang would never be defeated by Mo Wuya's hands, so there was not the slightest wave in her heart. And Wang Tie and Duan Yunlong, although they were also watching nervously. However, they are all full of confidence in each other. The sea of blood in the distance was also constantly tumbling because Mo Wuya had run his blood qi to the extreme. It's like a giant dragon, struggling in a sea of blood!

It's a kendo showdown! Only those who have a deeper understanding of kendo can win this battle!