Chapter 647: Sword Vaporization Silk (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The cultivation of both of them has reached the innate extreme realm, and their combat power is even more beyond the innate barrier, and every move can cause changes in the heavens, which has a huge impact like heavenly might.

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens, the wind swept back.

The clear sky is like a thunderbolt, clearing the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Mo Dumping Chi had lost the slightest contempt, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air between swinging his sword, penetrating layers of spatial obstacles, and winding around Fang Xiu's body like silk threads.

Sword Vaporization Silk!

Everyone who saw this scene had a look of shock in their eyes.

Sword Qi Filament is an extremely clever means of controlling the sword qi.

Even if they are kendo masters, few of them can achieve the step of sword gasification.

However, Mo Dumping Chi was able to achieve sword qi in a swing of the sword, and it was obvious that he had reached a point of transcendent sanctification in the sword path.

The sword qi turned into white silk and entangled, locking all of Fang Xiu's limbs and eight bones.

The tiny sword wires, each like a sharp blade, seem to be able to cut anything indestructible.

Qi and blood, boiling!

Fang Xiu's fists were clenched, his wrists and arms were wrapped tightly by the sword wire, and the sharp sword wire was like a sword blade trying to sink into his skin little by little, shattering his whole body.

I saw that Fang Xiu's skin turned a faint gold, as if it was made of gold, and no matter how the sword wire was cut, it couldn't get half an inch.

Kill!

The killing intent in Mo Dumping's heart skyrocketed, and the long sword suddenly pressed down, and the sword filament suddenly tightened into Fang Xiu's skin.

Poof!

The sword threaded into the flesh, and pale golden blood flowed down the stream.

The pain made Fang Xiu's brows furrow deeply, the qi and blood in his body were rushing like the Yangtze River, and a terrifying force erupted from his body.

"Broken!"

With an angry shout, Fang Xiu's body suddenly rose a foot higher, turning into the size of a giant, and an abyss-like momentum erupted from his body.

Stretch!

The sword wire broke inch by inch like a silk thread, turning into sword qi and dissipating.

The killing intent in Fang Xiu's eyes was condensed like substance, his golden eyes stared coldly at the ink pouring pool, and a palm reached out as if pulling the void down, and the heavens and the earth were dark in an instant.

Big Monument Wrestler!

A palm fell with a bang, and the void exploded and twisted violently.

The irresistible surging force crushed over, making Mo Dumpchi's face change again.

Mo Dump Chi pinched the sword technique with one hand, and when his wrist shook, the tip of the sword trembled and swayed slightly, and the dazzling sword light burst out, illuminating the darkness for an instant.

The sword light tore through the sky, splitting the void in two.

Fang Xiu's face turned cold, and he stepped into the air in one step, which was enough to suppress Jiang He's upside-down punch.

Mo Tingchi was not afraid, the sword domain was urged to the extreme, and the sword light trembled and tore everything.

By now, both of them had used all their strength.

Suddenly, the sword intent on the Holy Fall Peak tore the sky, and the fist intent shook the sky!

The martial arts of the ink pouring pool is an indomitable sword path, and every sword slash is an extreme explosion of sword intent, as if it can destroy the obstacles in front of you and step out of your own avenue to heaven.

This kind of kendo is the most fierce and domineering.

Fang Xiu's martial arts is the way of war, fighting for survival, fighting for himself, and protecting his body to fight the heavens and the earth!

The martial arts of the two can be said to be extremely domineering martial arts.

There is no room for retreat, let alone defeat.

Xuan Yin stood in the void in the distance, the terrifying aftermath of the battle between the two sides could not affect him in the slightest, and when he saw the changes in Fang Xiu's body, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Those who can do this step can only achieve an unpredictable situation with external skills.

Such a person has a name.

Henglian Grandmaster!

Mo Dump Chi's sword wire is a little strong, and he is naturally clear.

Fang Xiu was able to rely on his physical body to be hard, he was already qualified to be called a horizontal cultivation grandmaster, a grandmaster in the realm of external martial arts!

Although he has not yet stepped into the martial arts, it is not far away.

However, Xuan Yin had no worries in his heart.

It is true that the Henglian Grandmaster is powerful, but it is still a little worse than the Mo Dumping Pool.

If you stand for a long time and wait until the opponent's qi and blood are exhausted, it is the time to lose.

It's just that......

Xuan Yin set his eyes on Wu Dingyan's body in the distance, if Fang Xiu was defeated, if he was not careful, he would not be able to avoid fighting Wu Dingyan next.

"Henglian Grandmaster, if this is your confidence, then this battle will end here!"

The ink pouring pool was magnificent, the cold light in his eyes did not dissipate, and he looked at Fang Xiu and said coldly.

Fighting so far, he hasn't taken too much advantage.

The opponent's external strength is indeed strong, and no matter how he attacks, he can't give the other party too much damage.

"Die!"

Fang Xiu didn't say much, and blasted out a domineering matchless punch.

I have to admit that Mo Dumpchi's strength is the strongest among the opponents he has ever encountered.

Even if it is Broken Beiming and Xi Hua, when it comes to real strength, they are not as good as Mo Dumping.

However, the stronger the other party, the more it can arouse the fighting spirit in his heart.

In the face of the oncoming sword, Fang Xiu did not dodge or dodge, and responded with the most simple and direct punch.

Rumble!

The fists and swords intersected, the golden light on Fang Xiu's body exploded, and his body did not retreat but advanced again, and the fist gang suppressed the eight desolations and four poles, squeezing the air to the extreme.

Mo Dumping Chi also urged a body of Gang Qi, and the sword Gang turned into a dozen zhang long, like a silver horse training that harvested life, and collided with the fist Gang fiercely.

The terrifying outburst made Mo Tingchi snort, and his body exploded in an instant.

Rumble!

After retreating, Mo Dumping Chi didn't wait for his body to stand firm, and the vast sword qi broke out from his body, and the cloud-obscured sword qi turned into a sword domain to suppress the killing.

Sword Qi!

Domain!

"Kill!"

As soon as Mo poured his mind, the sword qi bombarded down like a mighty sky.

Drink!

Fang Xiu burst into a loud shout, and the innate Gang Qi turned into an oval protective shield, enveloping his body in it.

Then, the sword qi fell with a bang!

The innate gang qi and the sword qi bombarded together, and they were covered with cracks in an instant, and then shattered with a bang.

Then a huge Buddha light emerged from the void, and Fang Xiu, set off by the golden light, descended like a god, no matter how the sword qi bombarded, it could never break the defense of the Buddha light.

Buddhism's magical power - the king of immovable Ming!

Wind God Legs - Resolute!

The legs are as fast as the wind, and the strength is as thunder!

The domineering leg kick dispersed the heavy sword qi, falling like a mountain collapsing, and directly kicked the sword domain to the explosion.

Then Fang Xiu's figure flashed like the wind, and a fierce leg shadow slammed towards Mo Tianchi's head.

Just this can make people's brains crack.

"What!"

Mo Dumping Chi was suddenly startled, and only had time to point out a sword point, and the sword intent erupted.

Rumble!

The figure of the ink pouring pool smashed through the void and fell like defeated grass, and the Saint Fall Peak that shook shook a few points.

The mountain stone was shattered, the original relaxed and freehand posture of the ink pouring pool was no longer there, his face was ugly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the two fingers of his left hand were bent, and his fingerbones were broken.

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