Fang Yi still had something to ask about Zhao Meng, and this sword still stabbed Zhao Meng in the chest.

Zhao Meng saw that Fang Yi was able to break free from his own shackles in this instant, but the other party Yi's sword was not worried, Fang Yi's ability could not penetrate Zhao Meng's Blood Flame Ghost Body!

Sure enough, Fang Yi's sword still didn't make Zhao Meng lose his combat effectiveness, but it just slashed through Zhao Meng's chest, Zhao Meng's body was like a fine iron forging, and Fang Yi's long sword brought out a little starlight on Zhao Meng's chest.

"The perseverance is amazing, but your strength is not enough!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and said coldly, and at the same time, the divine fire in his right hand was attached, and he was blocked by Zhao Meng with ghost qi.

"This is just the beginning!How do you know that the strength is not enough!" Fang Yi took advantage of Zhao Meng's words to quickly retreat and distance himself from Zhao Meng to prevent Zhao Meng from attacking again.

Fang Yi distanced himself from Zhao Meng, which could be used as a buffer against the enemy, in case Zhao Meng fixed Fang Yi again and pinched Fang Yi at a small distance.

"What kind of fire is this?" Zhao Meng didn't pay attention to Fang Yi's retreat, thinking that Fang Yi's move was useless to Zhao Meng, the monks above the Qi refining period had already reached the realm of the Void Imperial Object, and this method was only useful for mortal martial artists, but Zhao Meng was extremely interested in Fang Yi's flame.

"How do I know this!" Fang Yi got up from a half-kneeling state, and by the way, he played a sword flower, holding the long sword backhand on his back, and the silver light around Fang Yi's body flickered, illuminating the surroundings.

"I'm afraid this flame can't be obtained by your ability!, I feel the power of breaking life from it!" Zhao Meng looked at the flame that was still burning in his hand, and then looked at Fang Yi coldly and said.

"Broken life?" Fang Yi didn't understand after hearing this.

"Sure enough, you didn't get it yourself!It seems that you have a good chance! This divine fire is good! I want it!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi, and said strongly regardless of whether Fang Yitong disagreed or not.

At this time, Zhao Meng was completely different from the Zhao Meng that Fang Yi met in the Land Temple, that was when Zhao Meng was still an old beggar, he spoke only submissively, and he looked like he was slaughtered by others, and then he revealed his identity as a ghost monk, but at this time, Zhao Meng looked at all beings, and showed great greed for the divine fire on Fang Yi's body.

"Xiang De Shenhuo asked me first!" Fang Yi thought that since this divine fire could bring harm to Zhao Meng, then attaching the divine fire to the sword would definitely be able to give Zhao Meng a painful blow!

Fang Yi put the long sword across his chest, and stroked the sword body with two fingers, drawing out the divine fire in his body, and at this time, the long sword was covered with purple divine fire!

"Try again this time!" Fang Yi said to Zhao Meng in the distance, and at the same time rushed towards Zhao Meng with the long sword in his hand.

"Hmph!" Zhao Meng knew that Fang Yi's sword was attached to the divine fire, this blow was no longer something that the Blood Flame Ghost could resist, the divine fire attached to his right hand was still making Zhao Meng feel a faint pain, if this sword was stabbed by Fang Yi, Zhao Meng's chest would definitely be eroded by this divine fire for a long time.

The two clashed, and in an instant, Fang Yi quickly approached Zhao Meng and stabbed at Zhao Menglai's chest, Zhao Meng saw that he no longer held it up, and turned his body to the side, dodging Fang Yi's fatal sword, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, turning it into a hand knife, and Fang Yi held it and slashed it with the right hand of the long sword!

Hearing the wind, Fang Yi immediately withdrew the long sword, dodged Zhao Meng's hand knife, and retreated backwards again, while Fang Yi threw the long sword out of his hand and rushed towards Zhao Meng!

The long sword was controlled by Fang Yi's Imperial Sword Technique, and the divine fire attached to it turned into a spiritual snake in the air, hovering around Zhao Meng's body, interfering with Zhao Meng's consciousness.

"Kit Kat Trick Trick!" Zhao Meng gave a low-level evaluation of Fang Yi's sword technique.

"Green Ghost Wall!" Zhao Meng pointed in the air, and suddenly a dark gray ghost shield appeared from Zhao Meng's side!

Seeing this, Fang Yi rushed towards the sword, and the long sword was blocked by this ghost wall, unable to pierce into it.

"This ghost wall!" Fang Yi said in frustration, his sword technique couldn't even pierce Zhao Meng's shield!

"The gap between you and me is like the separation between heaven and earth!Although my current realm is that of a Bigu cultivator, it is not something that you, a Qi Refining Cultivator, can challenge at will!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and said, the ghost wall revolving around Zhao Meng, guarding Zhao Meng's safety at all times.

"How do you know if you don't try!I know that you used to be a Ning Zhen Cultivator!Do you think I came here to get you without conducting an investigation?" Fang Yi said to Zhao Meng on the other side.

Fang Yi's words made Zhao Meng pause, a trace of uneasiness appeared on Zhao Meng's face, Fang Yi got to know himself, how much does this Fang Yi know?

"Look at the sword!" Fang Yi saw that Zhao Meng was thinking about it, it seemed that he was a little jealous of what he had just said, Zhao Meng was afraid that he didn't want anyone to know his past, but Fang Yi knew about it!

Zhao Meng heard Fang Yi's soft hew, and woke up from his thoughts, watching Fang Yi hang the sword in the air, but he was unmoved!

"Ten thousand pythons inherit the sword!" Fang Yi pointed his two fingers together, pointing to the sky!

The long sword in the air will turn into hundreds of golden lights, and this golden light also has this little bit of silver light attached to it, there is no doubt that this is mixed with Gang Qi!

A little bit of golden light turned into countless needles in the air, and it can't be said that this needle is like a long sword, but this seven-inch needle is comparable to a short sword!

"It's not a small improvement compared to last time!" Zhao Meng sighed as he looked at Fang Yi's technique.

"Go!" Fang Yi dropped his arm and pointed at Zhao Meng, and hundreds of swords in the air pointed directly at Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng saw that Fang Yi's style had made such great progress, the ghost wall was divided into three, and around Zhao Meng's body, Fang Yi fell sword rays from the air, and one of the ghost walls floated above Zhao Meng's head, resisting Fang Yi's hundreds of golden sword rays.

"It's useless!" Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi and sighed.

"How do you know if you don't try!" Fang Yi was unconvinced, his eyes were sharp!

Hundreds of swords rushed straight towards Zhao Meng, piercing into Zhao Meng's Green Ghost Wall, one after another the swords were blocked by the ghost wall, Zhao Meng looked at Fang Yi's posture at this time with peace of mind.

How could the sword rays attached to the gang qi be blocked by this ghost wall, under the continuous impact, the ghost wall appeared a slight crack, and there were really dozens of sword rays piercing this ghost wall, straight towards Zhao Meng.

"Uh~" Zhao Meng was pierced by this true qi sword with a silver light, but it was okay.

"I underestimate you! I forgot that you still have that weird true qi! No! It can't be called true qi, it's the qi of heaven and earth!" Zhao Meng used his ghost qi and discharged the sword light attached to his body!

Ghost qi rose from the place where the sword was pierced, and the sword was expelled from the body, thus dissipating, but there was no blood at the wound, and the wound healed in an instant!

"It's my turn!" Zhao Meng raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Fang Yi, a large amount of ghost qi appeared from Zhao Meng's body, and raised it in front of Zhao Meng's index finger.

"Demon Magic!Go!" The condensed ghost qi struck towards Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi was a little unable to hold it, and in the face of Zhao Meng's attack, Fang Yi recalled that he would stand on his chest with a long sword!

However, this ghost qi was changeable, and it was divided into two in front of Fang Yi, avoiding Fang Yi's long sword, and rushing straight to Fang Yi's left and right chests!

"You can't take it!" Zhao Meng said when he saw the ghost qi and touched Fang Yi.

Something strange happened! When the ghost qi met Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao Body, it was scattered by Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao Body!

"What!" Zhao Meng exclaimed in disbelief at this time.

"Tiangang Dao Body, Break Some Evil Demons, Your Ghost Qi is useless to me!" Fang Yi looked at Zhao Meng and said coldly.

At this time, Zhao Meng was shocked by Fang Yi's special physique!

"It seems that you and I can't tell the winner by using spells!" Zhao Meng sighed, he didn't expect this Fang Yi to be immune to ghost qi attacks!

This was something Zhao Meng hadn't expected!And Fang Yi was also surprised by the peculiarity of this Tiangang Dao body! Originally, he thought it was just an enhancement of the system, but now it seems that he is indeed immune to this demonic outer Dao!

Just when Fang Yi was thinking, Zhao Meng took the initiative and attacked Fang Yi at a very fast speed, at this time, Zhao Meng turned his finger into a fist and said: "Seven Demon Fists!"

Zhao Meng's punch carried this ghost qi towards Fang Yi, and the ghost qi around him became manic, and Fang Yi immediately attacked when he saw this: "Tiangang Snake Fist!"

Fang Yi raised his long sword, turned his right hand into a fist, and attacked Zhao Meng's Seven Demon Fist, this silver-white punch collided with the dark gray punch, bursting out with boundless momentum, and the heaven and earth qi around the two of them became even more violent.

The battle of the two spells turned into a collision between physical bodies, and since neither of their spells could cause damage to them, they could only use their own strength to bring the other to their knees.

This made the fat Lang God and the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, who were still being fixed by Fang Yi, almost blown away by this manic ghost qi and gang qi.

This hand-to-hand battle was something Zhao Meng didn't expect, the two began to add punches and kicks, Fang Yi's Tiangang Snake Fist was just in the middle but there was a trace of strange changes, Zhao Meng's Seven Demon Fists were not only mysterious but also had a murderous aura.

The hands of the two switched back and forth between the fists and palms, and the feet turned into Tai Chi steps, advancing and retreating, and no one could help anyone!

Fang Yi relied on the immunity of the Tiangang Dao Body to the Ghost Qi and Evil Spirits, and Zhao Meng was like fire and water, but Zhao Meng's Bigu Period was not a hundred refinements! The strength of the physical body was not comparable to Fang Yi in the Qi Refining Period! Fang Yi was hit by Zhao Meng's Seven Evil Ghost Fist, and the ghost qi did not penetrate Fang Yi's Tiangang Dao Body, but was directly hit by Zhao Meng's own strength to the internal organs, Fang Yi retreated, spitting blood out of his mouth!

"It's worthy of a Blood Flame Ghost Body!, there is such a momentum!" Fang Yi had to submit to Zhao Meng's strength.

"Hmph, it's a shame to say it with your kid who can only use the power of your body!" Zhao Meng clenched his fists and said to Fang Yi.

The ghost wall around Zhao Meng appeared, guarding against the long sword that was still suspended in the air.

Fang Yi's Tiangang Snake Fist was not without concentration on Zhao Meng, this Tiangang Righteous Qi began to invade Zhao Meng's body, but it was blocked by Zhao Meng's strong ghost qi, and it was not easy to feel good, Zhao Meng's fists were red and swollen.

And Fang Yi's right fist was bloodstained!

The two of them stand in this gray world, like a battle between the demon god and the god of war!

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