Chapter 569: Who Will Win (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Fang Xiu invites Mo Yunhai to fight!
It can be said to have caused quite a stir in the rivers and lakes.
One is the youngest powerhouse on the innate list, and although the other is not on the innate list, he is the first holy son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he has a record of defeating Huashan Sword Monarch Bai Jinglun.
The two have not yet begun, and there is already a premonition that it will be a dragon fight.
And more mainly.
In a sense, the two are already the leaders of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes, and they are one of the top powerhouses in the younger generation.
The outcome of the two will determine who is the first person of the contemporary young generation.
Therefore, as soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all the martial artists in the rivers and lakes.
Outside the Imperial City.
Today is the second day of Fang Xiu's invitation to fight against Mo Yunhai, and it is also the day of the competition.
A large number of warriors from the rivers and lakes gather here, and the fish and dragons are mixed.
There are Zhenzhou sects headed by Wudang Huashan, and there are also some second- and third-rate forces and warriors who rushed here.
Not to mention anything else, just a strong player of this level is enough to attract people's attention.
There are a lot of battles in the rivers and lakes, but when it comes to the level of the Innate Extreme Realm, it is already rare.
Most of the martial artists of the Innate Extreme Realm are trying to break through the innate threshold and step into the martial arts master in one fell swoop.
It's a race against time, and no one can afford to be negligent.
At the age of Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhai, there were only a few people who had already reached this realm.
Almost everyone thought that Fang Xiu had reached the Innate Extreme Realm, and no one had ever thought that he was still in the late Innate Stage.
After all, it is shocking enough to step into the innate list with the cultivation of the innate extreme realm, but if you step into the innate list with the strength of the late innate stage, it will be a bit shocking.
Except for Wu Dingyan, no one knew the details of Fang Xiu.
"Who do you think Brother Bai will win?"
Song Zhengchuyun was light and said with a faint smile.
Next to him, is Bai Jinglun, who can't see the change in mood.
"Fang Xiu!"
Bai Jinglun lightly spit out a few words, and then stopped speaking.
Song Zhengchu was surprised and said: "How can Brother Bai be so sure, Mo Yunhai has the help of the Huolin Sword, and his strength is already qualified to be included in the innate list, Fang Xiu should be five or five with him, right!"
In Song Zhengchu's opinion, Bai Jinglun may have been dissatisfied with the defeat in Mo Yunhai's hands, so he would say such a thing.
Even from the point of view of estimates, Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhai are both five-five things.
It is impossible to draw a direct conclusion about who wins and who loses.
Song Zhengchu's questioning, Bai Jinglun did not defend.
On the other side, Wei Zong, the heir of the Guigu Gate, also stood aside and waited quietly.
Guigumen is also both good and evil, and it can't escape from the world, and there are not many people who can get acquainted with Wei Zong.
And some people heard the name of Guigumen, and wanted to talk to Wei Zong, but they were also forced back by the other party's indifferent attitude.
This also caused the reason why although Guigumen is famous, it is very empty around it.
"It's coming!"
I don't know who said it.
Everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw Mo Yunhai, dressed in black, with a Huolin sword pinned to his waist.
Seeing Mo Yunhai, Bai Jinglun's eyes were obviously gloomy.
On the other side, Fang Xiu stepped out, leaving an afterimage in place, and the next moment appeared in another position.
Empty!
This acquired martial arts, in Fang Xiu's hands now, has completely departed from the category of acquired martial arts and reached another level.
As his cultivation became more and more profound, Fang Xiu's understanding of the void became deeper and deeper.
By now, it has gradually evolved into a new martial art.
One is unique to Fang Xiu's own martial arts.
As soon as Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhai appeared, the crowd was silent.
Now that the Lord is here, it's time for some things to begin.
Not long after Fang Xiu appeared, Yu Sansheng and the others also arrived, but they didn't talk to the rest of the people much, and they all looked at the two people in the field with inexplicable expressions.
"Fang Xiu!"
Mo Yunhai said in a cold voice.
After such a long time, he seemed to be back to the scene before.
Anger and killing intent converged together, and finally turned into cold eyes.
Mo Yunhai had only one thought in his heart, win!
Today's battle will establish the status of the first person of his generation, and no one can stop it, not even Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu put his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Yunhai with contempt in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "The defeated generals at the beginning still have the courage to fight, but it is a bit unexpected for me.
But courage does not mean strength, and today you still have no chance to turn over. ”
"Fang Xiu, you were just a fluke that day, and today I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"
Mo Yunhai's anger was ignited immediately, and the Huolin Sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, the blood-red sword gang reflected in the sky, and the violent and murderous aura rushed into the sky.
Tai'a didn't know when he had appeared in his hand, Fang Xiu waved his sword, and the pale cyan sword slashed through the void, entangled with the blood-red sword gang.
Suddenly!
The sword qi was intertwined in the air, and the sword intent emanated so that all those who felt it were shocked in their hearts.
The two of them did not agree with each other and started directly, the speed and strength of the moves were beyond everyone's expectations.
As soon as Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhaifu fought, they did it with all their might.
Bai Jinglun's eyes were extremely solemn, staring at the changes in the field desperately, whether it was Fang Xiu or Mo Yunhai's sword intent, he was secretly frightened.
Even if he was the heir of the world's No. 1 sword faction, the sword intent he condensed was not much stronger than these two.
In Wei Zong's indifferent eyes, there was also a dignified look in his eyes.
At their level, there are many things that can be seen.
The power of each sword of the two of them was vaguely beyond their existing scope, which made Wei Zong frightened.
While being frightened, Wei Zong was also very confused.
"Shizun once said that Mo Yunhai is the one who stirs up the general trend, and it is also an important link, it stands to reason that no one should be able to suppress Mo Yunhai now.
But now, why is there an extra Fang Xiu?
Don't...... Master miscalculated?"
As soon as Wei Zong raised this thought, he immediately dispelled it.
"Impossible, it is impossible for the master to make a mistake, maybe Fang Xiu's matter has already been calculated by the master, but the master did not tell me, after this trip to the imperial city, it seems that it is necessary to go back. ”
At this time.
The two of them in the field turned into two afterimages, and some only had a sword gang that was enough to open the mountain and crack the rock.
The more he fought, the more frightened Mo Yunhai became.
He was able to defeat Bai Jinglun, relying on the power of the Huolin Sword, but now the edge of the Huolin Sword was taken over by Tai'a.
is also a divine soldier in ancient times, Tai'a is obviously not weaker than Huolin.
The most forceful means could not take effect, and Mo Yunhai could only suppress Fang Xiu with his own strength.
Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent, a sword stabbed out like ten thousand cold rays, when the sword gang was intricate, the sound of the qin was endless in the void, and the sword gang was endless, intercepting all of Mo Yunhai's attacks.