Chapter 393: Sword Technique

Fang Qi was also watching with relish from the sidelines, and it didn't take long for the sword light of the furnace sword Zhang Shaojun to suddenly unfold, and the blazing and terrifying light suddenly filled the entire hall, and the terrifying sword qi crisscrossed the hall, and the mountain splitting blade Hua Feng was directly picked up by the other party's sword, and the long knife in his hand was directly picked up by the opponent's sword, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Concession. Zhang Shaojun hugged his fists at everyone.

The crowd burst into applause.

"Unfortunately, there are too many flaws. Fang Qi pursed his lips on the side and whispered, his voice was not loud, but none of the people present were not cultivators, and they all immediately looked at Fang Qi's face.

"This brother, since he said this, it is better to come to the stage to have a discussion. Zhang Shaojun's eyes flashed with a faint dissatisfaction, and he said with a smile.

"This little brother, I think you still don't talk big, just admit your mistake, the old man sees that your face is pale and the breath on your body is obscure, it should be that you have just been seriously injured recently, or it is better to recuperate. At this time, Liu Shengqi suddenly spoke, as if he had seen through Fang Qi.

Everyone immediately looked at Fang Qi with blazing eyes.

Seriously injured?

Even Shangguan Lou, Chu Yu and the others looked at Fang Qi strangely, it had only been a day apart, why were they seriously injured?

"Liu Zhenren is indeed discerning, and he can see at a glance that he is suffering from a hidden disease in his lower body. Fang Qi coughed twice, his face became more and more pale, and he smiled faintly, "But there should be no problem in dealing with this senior brother on stage." ”

Zhang Shaojun raised his eyebrows, this Fang Qi was really arrogant.

He clenched his fists and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Qi.

Fang Qi smiled, slowly came to the open space in the center of the hall, and stood there casually, without any posture, and even coughed twice occasionally, his face was even more pale.

Zhang Shaojun frowned, and said with a smile: "This brother is suffering from a hidden disease, if I strike first, I am afraid that I will not be able to win, so let's do it, this brother Tai, you can strike first, and I will parry." ”

Everyone nodded, this Zhang Shaojun's demeanor still exists.

Fang Qi was slightly stunned, then smiled, opened his mouth and spit out, and suddenly the sword light erupted, and a strong cold light erupted from his mouth, shining in the air, only to see a cold and cold sword light slowly fall into his hand.

"Strange below, the sword name is Qinghong. Fang Qi gently pulled out the Qinghong sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, the breath of the whole body suddenly retracted, everyone was suddenly shocked, this person seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand in an instant, standing like this at will, without any movement, but the other party exuded a shocking momentum, but this momentum is extremely restrained, hidden deep in the heart, once it bursts out, it will definitely burst out of the earth-shattering sword.

"A sword. ”

Fang Qi said softly.

"What sword?" Furnace Sword Zhang Shaojun felt a little unsure what Fang Qi was talking about.

"Go. Fang Qi said softly.

The sword light suddenly moved slightly, like an ink painting splashing ink, and it fell in the air!

Yes, it's sprinkled!

Although there was only one sword light, it gave Zhang Shaojun a feeling of splitting the sky and the earth, as if he was not facing a sword, but a thousand swords, and an infinite ocean of sword energy!

His eyes widened.

Bang!

This sword light is light and fluttering, but it seems to contain an incomparably heavy and incomparably vast aura, like a storm crashing on the shore, the great river goes east, and a sword comes west.

The true yuan of the whole body is suppressed, and he can't move!

Even the furnace sword in his hand was wailing at the moment, as if it was suppressed by the other party's sword qi!

A fluttering sword flew in, seemingly without any weight.

Zhang Shaojun could only watch as Fang Qi's sword flew lightly from the sky.

The sword light was very slow, but in his eyes, this sword was extremely fast, and it didn't give him time to react at all, and the true yuan all over his body was running extremely slowly, like a turtle crawling.

The sharp sword qi slashed, and in an instant, a strand of hair fell to the ground, and a sword mark appeared on Zhang Shaojun's sideburns, and blood slowly dripped down.

Defeated!

That's it!

Zhang Shaojun himself couldn't believe it.

How can it be?

Why did you lose like this?

If you don't know what's wrong, you lose?!

Zhang Shaojun took a deep breath and glanced at Fang Qi, unwilling!

How can you be willing?

The loss is inexplicable, how can he be willing?

However, there is no way, if the other party has a mind, he can cut off his hair with a sword, and naturally he can also cut off his head!

He took a deep look at Fang Qi, and immediately clenched his fists and said abruptly, "I lost." ”

Quiescence!

Everyone looked at Fang Qi one after another, some of them saw some doorways, and a terrifying light flashed in their eyes, some of them were in the clouds, especially some young disciples, they felt inexplicable when they saw it, why didn't this Zhang Shaojun resist?

It must be known that since Zhang Shaojun is known as the 'furnace sword', it is because the opponent's swordsmanship is wide open and closed, and each sword is like a furnace with the lid open, and the fire is thin and powerful, but this time it has been defeated before a single sword comes out, which is really a bit ridiculous.

"What a sword. Shangguan Lou's eyes widened, and he muttered incredulously.

Chu Yu glanced at Fang Qi quirkily, then at his senior brother Shangguan Lou, and chuckled: "Senior brother, we seem to have met a big master, can you win him?"

Shangguan Lou's face was solemn, he didn't pay attention to Chu Yu, but looked at Fang Qi on the stage in a daze.

Yang Feng, Zhang Gong, and Huang Kun all looked at each other, they didn't expect that a second-grade Dan master would be so skilled in swordsmanship, at least it seemed that Fang Qi would win easily!

Yang Feng was the first to applaud, and Zhang Gong and Huang Kun next to him also applauded.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship, I'll 'stand Arhat' Zhou Chun to try it!" At this time, there was a sudden sound of laughter from below, and I saw a tall man walking up, his blood churning, and the terrible pressure came from his body, and many young disciples couldn't help but breathe stagnantly when they saw this person.

Standing Arhat!

Zhou Chun!

This person's cultivation is extremely high!

Although he is only in his forties, his cultivation is already in the Spirit Rhino Realm, and he is taking the path of refining the body, often defeating the strong with the weak, and the following crimes, the flesh is even more powerful, and he often goes to Longya Mountain alone to hunt fierce beasts, and his blood is monstrous, which is even louder than the reputation of the furnace sword Zhang Shaojun just now.

"Please. Fang Qi's face became more and more pale, and he looked very sickly and weak.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, you're welcome. Zhou Chun laughed, and immediately burst out of his body, like an ocean sweeping, a big wave surging, his body was like a dragon, walking step by step, approaching Fang Qi at a rapid pace, he knew that Fang Qi was a monk who refined air flow, once he was distanced by Fang Qi, he couldn't get close to Fang Qi at all, let alone defeat the other party, and then he would be a moving target.

Bang!

Step by step, it seems to shake the mountain, giving people the illusion of a wild cow stepping on the mountain.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Qi's pale face.

Qinghong Sword, sacrifice!