Fang Zhong's fishbone sword picked up several sword stabs, this time it was done with all his strength, leaving no back, and all the attacks were taken, but it was also very powerful. Zhang Daoling parried with his right-handed sword and shouted, "Why don't you use your wooden sword?" Fang Zhong said: "I'm afraid that I will be unable to use it as soon as I come up, so I will use it later." Zhang Daoling was furious and sneered: "It's really arrogant that the shaft looks down on people so much. Since you use one sword first, then this Heavenly Master will only use the right hand sword to respond, and when you use both swords, I will use my left hand again. Fang Zhong said well, stabbed a few swords, and suddenly retreated, stopping and not attacking. Zhang Daoling was stunned for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to inquire, but when he saw Fang Zhong's sword retracted, it was condensed but not released, and an awe-inspiring aura arose. Zhang Daoling is a big connoisseur, so he naturally saw the trend of latecomers, and praised: "It's really a bit imposing." ”

It was too late to say that, as soon as Zhang Daoling's words fell, Fang Zhong's shrinking head latent form in the dragon ascending sword technique had already been used, and a figure rushed towards Zhang Daoling quickly and incoherently.

Zhang Daoling's heavenly eyes stared at the figure, seeing Fang Zhong's double swords on the top, and sure enough, he was going to make a double sword, Zhang Daoling didn't dare to be careless, and also raised the left and right swords, and parried this unknown thunderous blow. Fang Zhong shouted: "Look at the sword!" "It was a sharp sword on the sword, but it came out of his hand and stabbed forward! The fishbone sword came first, his sword was originally made of hardware, it was extremely heavy, and it was even more difficult to parry when it flew out. As soon as Zhang Daoling's right sword was stained with the fishbone sword, he felt that the sword was heavy and powerful, and the stabbing was urgent, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to use his strength to move aside, wanting to dodge the sword. His figure had just moved to the left, and Fang Zhong's second sword had already stabbed again. This sword also came away, extremely fast, so that Zhang Daoling could not avoid it. Zhang Daoling ate the loss of the fishbone sword, but he was afraid that this sword would be difficult to parry, so he had to exert enough strength, the left-handed sword swept the sword, there was a crisp sound, sawdust flew sideways, Fang Zhong's sword was not fancy at all, and it was beaten into powder by Zhang Daoling. This sword has its appearance, it is too light, Zhang Daoling used too much force, his left hand was almost dislocated, his strength had nowhere to vent, and he returned to his body, and his chest was depressed under the pressure of breath.

Fang Zhong's second sword was out of his hand, there was nothing in his hand, and when his figure was about to hit Zhang Daoling's sword, he let out a soft roar, and with a move to fly into the sky with a dragon, it was already in the air!

Zhang Daoling looked up, and was about to see what he wanted to do unarmed, but he saw a flash of light in front of him, two thunders, and two lightning bolts slashed down. Zhang Daoling hurriedly raised his sword to cover the frame, and these two thunderbolts hit the double sword, making his hands numb and unable to move. Although Zhang Daoling had the eye of heaven, he was only shining by the thunder light, and at this moment, he couldn't see clearly what tricks Fang Zhong was exerting on it. Zhang Daoling said angrily: "Stinky boy, what about saying it's like a sword? Reluctantly, he danced his twin swords to protect the top of his head. In his ears, he only heard Fang Zhong shouting, "The sword is coming!" Zhang Daoling hurriedly circled his two swords, dancing into a yīn yang sword momentum on his head, as if holding a Tai Chi composed of sword light. Since he couldn't see it clearly, he was only afraid that he would really lose to Fang Zhong in the sword move, Suo Xìng only defended and did not attack, and he would talk about it when he recovered, not to mention that Fang Zhong's only good sword was not in his hand, what was the use of relying on the wooden sword that he had put together temporarily, and he was still shattered when he hit his own sword momentum, although he only defended and did not attack, it could be said that he only won and was undefeated.

When Fang Zhong's figure fell, he had already drawn his sword in his hand, and the five wooden swords were all in his hand, and they stabbed into the Taiji sword momentum held by Zhang Daoling. The opportunity he wants to find is at this moment, and he can still miss it, and the Five Thunder Fa will be used immediately! The five swords gathered, and a loud roar that broke the ear drum suddenly sounded!

Bang!

As soon as Fang Zhong turned over, he had already jumped to the side, but Zhang Daoling was stepping back a few steps, his face was full of shock and incredulity, Zhang Daoling's face was black at this moment, his forehead was closed, and even his eyebrows and beard were burnt, just like Lei Gong. Zhang Daoling stared at Fang Zhong angrily, and said hoarsely, "You...... What are you capable of? Fang Zhong was also surprised to see that he could still stand and speak, this Daoling received a frontal blow from the Five Thunder Righteous Law and did not fall, it was really very strong, I don't know how capable he was, the current plan should be to protect himself, and hurriedly went to pick up the lost fishbone sword. Zhang Daoling's eyes were bloodshot, and he gasped: "You said that the swordsmanship is comparable, is this the swordsmanship, you villain, dare to lie to me, this heavenly master...... This heavenly master wants to punish the villain, so that no one dares to talk nonsense anymore. Walking towards Fang Zhong step by step, his face was hideous, he was almost trying to eat people. Fang Zhong was also a little weak-hearted, and said: "The junior is indeed a sword, but it is a little different from others, turning sword qi into thunder is actually the same as urging sword qi. He didn't lie about this, but Zhang Daoling still believed it, shook his head and said: "Quipble, quibble, I don't believe the words of villains like you anymore!" He raised his twin swords again and shouted, "This Heavenly Master would rather believe in ghosts than people!" I have a hundred ghosts to drive away, so why bother with you and others. A yīn wind blew again, and it actually supported him to float slowly in the air. Zhang Daoling stayed for a moment, and then rushed towards Fang Zhong like a gust of wind.

Fang Zhong was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly raised his sword to reflect each other, the two raised their swords and compared, after a few moves, Fang Zhong had been kicked by Zhang Daoling from the air, and when his body flew back, Zhang Daoling pointed at his swordsmanship and shouted: "Nine ghosts hook souls!" Nine yīn souls emerged from the ground one after another, grabbing Fang Zhong like beads. Fang Zhong's hands and feet were restrained, seeing that yīn was vaporized, as long as he slowed down for a moment, Zhang Daoling's sword could be slashed on the head, which was useless at the moment, and he couldn't care about getting out to save his life, only to hit it hard! As soon as that yīn qi was wrapped around his body, two yīn souls flew out from Fang Zhong's feet to protect his body. When Zhang Daoling saw it, he flew out two rune papers casually, and he was about to suppress yīn's soul, but those two rune papers were still in mid-air, and they were burned to ashes by Fang Zhongfei's two flames. Fang Zhonggang hid the souls of his parents behind him, and Zhang Daoling shouted: "A hundred ghosts and ghosts! "Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and countless yīn souls poured out of this round place. Zhang Daoling said calmly: "If you let yīn soul protect your body, this heavenly master will use Fu Zhenzhi, if you want to keep yīn soul, I will let the hundred ghosts hurt you, no matter what, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!" Fang Zhong's face turned pale, after this evil head, his strength was no longer continuous, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely fail, it didn't matter if he was defeated, it would implicate his parents. Fang Zhong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Zhang Daoling, you keep saying that villains slander, you care so much about what others do, who are you living for?" If you want to destroy the mouths of all people, unless you seal all the mouths of all people, but they don't say it, won't you think it in your heart? Zhang Daoling said angrily: "Shut up! Fang Zhongdao: "I want to say, the more you worry about the number of people, the more it means that you are ......weak-hearted" Zhang Daoling stood upside down with thick eyebrows, and slashed when he raised his sword.

Fang Zhongfei retreated, and at the same time, the yīn qi on his body was gradually introduced into his body, and the yīn wind around him seemed to be drained, and then it was like a stone thrown into a pool of still water, rippling, and the ghosts around Fang Zhong avoided one after another. Fang Zhong's eyebrows became longer and longer, the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes were upturned, his lips were slightly red, and his face became bewitching. At this moment, Fang Zhong not only has a charming and demonic aura, but also has an indescribable sassy and heroic style, standing outstanding in the midst of the group of ghosts.