Rumble!

A sword gang suddenly slashed out, and King Ping turned around and smashed the sword gang with one palm, and the palm force was castrated.

On the wall of the stone room, the clear palm prints of five fingers are imprinted on it.

King Ping looked at him coldly, and said in an indifferent voice: "Does the Zhengtian Sect want to take the Xuanyuan Sword, or is it going to be an enemy of the imperial court." ”

Fang Xiu's sudden move really surprised King Ping.

The rest of the people were also slightly stunned when they saw Fang Xiu suddenly make a move.

Qing Yuanzi's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Fang Xiu smiled lightly and said: "Fang Mou has no intention of being an enemy of the imperial court, but seeing that King Ping is extremely strong, he specially came to comprehend the strength of a martial arts master powerhouse.

I also hope that King Ping will not hesitate to give advice and fulfill my little wish. ”

"Hmph, you have to think clearly!"

King Ping's eyes were gloomy, and the invisible oppression fell towards Fang Xiu.

In the battle just now, King Ping knew that Fang Xiu's strength was not weak, but he didn't take it too seriously.

The other party is just entering the innate realm, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is a little, but it is not enough for King Ping to take it seriously.

With that palm just now, King Ping did not use all his strength.

Therefore, for Fang Xiu's strength, King Ping does not have a great understanding.

The momentum was as heavy as a mountain, Fang Xiu's shoulders only sank slightly, and he said with a look as usual: "Please also ask King Ping to give advice." ”

"Good!"

Seeing that Fang Xiu didn't know what to do, King Ping didn't say anything more, and slapped out his backhand, wanting to suppress Fang Xiu in one fell swoop.

The moment King Ping made a move, Fang Xiu's faint smile converged, his eyes were slightly solemn, and a sword slashed down when he raised his hand, and then his left hand burst out with a punch.

Blood!

The surging and almost congregated qi and blood surged wildly.

With Fang Xiu's shot, a dragon groan came out of his body, shaking the Quartet.

Bang!

Jian Gang fell, annihilated in the hands of King Ping, and then a punch burst out and collided with King Ping's palm.

Violent vibrations rippled from the center of the two of them.

King Ping didn't move, Fang Xiu's figure shifted and retreated, and then his toes tapped the ground, and he immediately bullied up.

Seeing that Fang Xiu took his palm without the slightest injury, the contempt in King Ping's heart suddenly ended, and the eyes that looked at Fang Xiu became serious.

Feeling Fang Xiu's surging qi and blood, as well as the clearly audible sound of the dragon's groan when he made a move, King Ping's eyes couldn't help but have a look of surprise and uncertainty.

This is?

Blood like a dragon?

King Ping wasn't sure if Fang Xiu had really answered to the point where his blood was like a dragon.

He knows very well how difficult it is to reach the point where he is like a dragon, and how strong he will be if he reaches it.

In the entire Shenwu Heavenly Dynasty, there are only a few people who have reached the realm of qi and blood like dragons, and among the strong people known to King Ping.

Those few people, each of them is a top powerhouse.

Qi and blood are like dragons, and they have almost become a symbol of the strong, representing strong talent and strength.

But now, King Ping saw the shadow of a dragon on Fang Xiu's body, which made him a little unbelievable.

But after thinking about it, Fang Xiu didn't give King Ping a chance to think too much, and a punch had already slammed towards the front door.

King Ping abandoned what he was thinking when he looked at Fang Xiu, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

It doesn't matter if it's like a dragon or not, it doesn't mean much, since the other party is bent on making enemies with him, then it will be nipped in the bud.

While Fang Xiu was fighting with King Ping, Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen, who were quietly standing on the side, did not act rashly.

Don't look at it now, it seems that the attention is on King Ping, Fang Xiu and the others, thus ignoring the two of them.

But Sword Thirteen can be sure that as long as they make any move, they will inevitably be surrounded and suppressed.

Although they are reluctant to admit the title of the remnants of the evil sect, they have to say that the vast majority of the sects in the rivers and lakes are on their opposite side.

It's just that now everyone is blinded by the Xuanyuan Sword and the Dragon Vein, so they don't have the idea of taking the lead in dealing with them.

Otherwise, as members of the Sword Sect, they would definitely bear the brunt.

Seeing Fang Xiu's fight with King Ping, especially Fang Xiu's dragon-like qi and blood, as well as his strength that did not look like he had just entered the innate realm, made Jian Thirteen's heart tremble.

Sword Thirteen was sure that before entering the Lingyun Cave, Fang Xiu's strength was definitely not so strong.

But now, the opponent's strength has been greatly improved, and even his external skills have advanced to the point where his blood is like a dragon.

Jian Thirteen knew very well how difficult it would be to reach this step if he had not accumulated years of penance without years of penance.

However, it is not without shortcuts that are like a dragon.

As far as Sword Thirteen knows, he knows that there are other ways to promote a martial artist to the point where his blood is like a dragon.

"Blood Bodhi!"

Until now, how could Sword Thirteen not understand who the person who had caused the fire qilin's wrath was.

He never thought that the person who got the Blood Bodhi would be Fang Xiu.

Before, Jian Thirteen also planned to use Blood Bodhi in exchange for Fang Xiu's help, but before he could complete the transaction, something happened in Lingyun Cave, causing the matter to be resolved.

If you want to be like a dragon, you can't simply swallow one or two blood Bodhi pills.

The thought of Fang Xiu devouring a large amount of Blood Bodhi made Sword Thirteen's heart ache.

The purpose of his entry into Lingyun Cave this time was the inheritance of the Sword Sect on the one hand, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Dragon Vein on the other, and the last aspect was the Blood Bodhi that could improve people's skills.

But now that the Sword Sect inheritance has no whereabouts, the Blood Bodhi he wanted to find fell into the mouths of others, and he wanted to take the Xuanyuan Sword and the Dragon Vein, but was blocked by Qingyuanzi of Zixiao Palace.

Jian Thirteen's face was cloudy, and he could almost drip water.

He found that things had not been going well since he appeared.

And every time, Fang Xiu seemed to be on the scene, so Sword Thirteen couldn't help but have an illusion.

Fang Xiu, whether he is born with him.

Come to think of it, Sword Thirteen never had any intention of making a move.

Now everyone wants to get the Xuanyuan Sword and get the Yellow Emperor martial arts in it, and among all of them, the threat given by King Ping is the greatest.

On the contrary, although they were members of the Sword Sect, in terms of the current situation, they were not the ones who were the first to be impacted.

Interests come first, and it is not inevitable to eliminate demons.

If you really have the opportunity to get the Xuanyuan Sword in your hands, who cares if you are a remnant of the evil sect or the prince of the court.

Everyone knows it, even if they don't say it explicitly, they are almost in this mind.

Sword Thirteen and Sword Twelve also understood this, so they did not find a way to retreat, but remained here, quietly waiting for another opportunity.

Now, whether it is the people of the Sword Sect or the people of the other sects, they all have the idea of taking the Xuanyuan Sword, but none of them take the lead.

Everyone is waiting!

The Sword Sect is waiting!

The rest are waiting!

Even if he waited for the king of Ping and Fang Xiu to divide the victory and defeat, he was also waiting for a suitable opportunity.

No one is sure that they can take the Xuanyuan Sword in front of everyone, and no one is sure that they can get out and leave safely in front of many strong people.