Chapter 493: The First Appearance
Recite!
A sword groan suddenly sounded!
Almost instantly, a strong chill suddenly rose in the hearts of all the ordinary disciples who were watching this ring!
This is a sign of an invasion of spiritual power!
This is because Fang Qi's sword intent is too subtle, his spiritual power is too strong, far beyond his peers, many disciples can't withstand Fang Qi's sword intent, as if someone is using a sword to die against their hearts!
Obviously, they were just watching from afar, but it was as if they were threatened with a long sword, and it seemed that their hearts were about to be torn apart in the next moment!
Silk –
Many people seem to have been suddenly poured with a bucket of ice water in the summer, and they are cold from head to toe, as if they have fallen into an ice cave all of a sudden, and the cold air is rising.
Gasp.
Wang Han also rolled his eyes, he was closest to Fang Qi, almost facing Fang Qi directly, this feeling was also the most profound, I don't know why, he, a Yang God Realm cultivator, actually shivered today, his hairs stood up, and the Yang God jumped even more suddenly.
Wang Han's body retreated!
His body rushed out for dozens of miles almost instantly, although this was a ring, but in fact it was a small Metaverse that existed separately, and he retreated wildly, almost without any restrictions, and rushed away.
His eyes were fixed on Fang Qi's hand.
But he was shocked to find that there was nothing in Fang Qi's hands.
No sword drawn at all!
But the sound of the sword did sound!
"Senior Brother Wang Han, I didn't have a good time that day, and today you are picking up my sword again. Fang Qi didn't even pull out his sword, the sword intent in his body suddenly rushed like thunder, surging like a volcano!
Bang!
The whole world shook suddenly, and a sword groan rose violently, and the sword light appeared!
A series of crackling sounds came, and the eyes of all the disciples in the audience widened one by one, only to see that the sword filaments suddenly crackled out like a hundred turns of soft intestines, and it seemed that Fang Qi did not draw his sword at all, but the crackling sky was full of sword filaments, and one by one the sword filaments drilled out of Fang Qi's body, like a spider web in the sky, and burst out!
Recite!
In an instant, thousands of sword wires erupted!
These sword filaments were all condensed by Fang Qi's true element, they were not as sharp as the sword qi, but they were still terrifying, almost in an instant, these sword filaments were straightened one by one, and a staggering aura came from them.
Crackling -
Tens of thousands of sword wires are split in an instant!
The sword intent melts the potential, Dacheng!
Refining the sword into silk, Dacheng!
Hate the water sword trick, the second layer of the masterpiece!
The master of this very water sword technique once said that if he could cultivate all the six layers of the Water Hate Sword Technique to the extreme, then the cultivator would naturally reach the point of spiritual realm completion!
But it's a pity that when this water hating sword trick is easy to get old, it is also incomplete, only the first three layers, but even so, this water hating sword trick is still a six-grade superior martial arts, if the last three layers are obtained, it is definitely much more advanced than the five-grade mastery of the Red Dragon Burning Mountain Boxing!
Recite!
Cracking sound!
Fang Qi brewed this sword, instantly unsheathed, and suddenly tens of thousands of sword filaments were like spider webs, instantly enveloping the other party, everyone felt that Fang Qi's sword seemed to be split on their hearts, I don't know why, the moment they saw Fang Qi take out the sword on the small Yuan Realm, they couldn't help but feel that their heartbeat slowed down, and the hairs on their bodies seemed to have been shaved clean by a sword.
Dangdang!
This sword is too terrifying, tens of thousands of sword filaments erupted out, Wang Han's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the hunting banner in his hand was violently displayed, and thousands of winds roared, his eyebrows and Yang God were roaring, and the true yuan seeds were also spewing out, and at this moment he was making a full effort.
But his face still changed.
The body is retreating!
The Yuan Gang who was all over his body was cut clean by the opponent's sword wire in an instant, and it collapsed!
The true yuan in his body suddenly roared, and he wanted to condense Yuan Gang again, but he was shocked to find that the speed of the opponent's sword wire cutting the true yuan was even more terrifying than the speed of his own condensation of Yuan Gang, and the true yuan condensing Yuan Gang in his body could be condensed with just one thought, but the other party's sword wire cutting Yuan Gang was even faster than his own thoughts!
The Yuan Gang that had just been condensed collapsed in an instant.
"Break the banner of killing, give me sacrifices!"
Wang Han roared angrily, his voice a little flustered.
I saw that the big flag suddenly roared, shrank back, and revolved around Wang Han's body, the big flag wrapped in all directions, like a big iron ball, Fang Qi's sword wire couldn't be cut and torn at once.
"After all, it's a seventh-order spirit soldier. Fang Qi nodded secretly, his True Yuan was unscathed under the strangulation and cutting at once.
"But just because I can't cut it doesn't mean I can't break it. Fang Qi's eyes suddenly twisted, and the whole person seemed to be a big dragon suddenly twisted together, and the spine of his whole body was like a big dragon soaring, and it was tense in an instant, as if the bowstring had been pulled apart like a full moon.
Collapse!
Fang Qi suddenly advanced and punched!
A crashing punch!
With this punch, Fang Qi's majestic fist intent burst out, and the vast expanse that far surpassed the Xuan Netherworld Realm burst out.
Dark energy superimposed!
Fist intent stacks!
Bang!
Wang Han's eyes widened suddenly, he felt that Fang Qi's aura suddenly changed, from countless entangled sword filaments to a vast land, in his divine senses, Fang Qi suddenly became extremely thick, like stars, like a continent, carrying everything and encompassing everything.
A punch fell, and it suddenly seemed like a big star smashing down!
This big banner was actually buzzing and trembling, and it was shattered by Fang Qi's direct punch!
Cracking sound!
Bang!
The Killing Banner was shattered with a punch, the Dao Crack exploded, and when the air turned into powder, the terrifying power poured into the Killing Banner, and at the same time, Wang Han, who was protected by the Killing Banner, was directly beaten upside down and flew out!
"How can your strength be so strong? You are actually a strength cultivator of the body refining flow?! How is it possible? You comprehended the sword intent, but it turned out to be a strength cultivator?!" Wang Han's shock was almost indescribable.
It's a terrible feeling.
Fang Qi's talent not only cultivated the sword intent, but also defeated Pan Lou, won the first place, and obtained the secret sword technique of the righteous elder, the burning heart sword technique, and the sword technique in one hand can be described as unexpected, but suddenly told himself that this person was not a cultivator refining qi flow at all, but a powerful monk!
Wang Han roared, the flying sword in his hand suddenly buzzed, and the killing banner was shattered by Fang Qi's punch, the horror in his heart can be imagined, he couldn't help roaring, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly rose with infinite fire.
"No, you're definitely not a strength cultivator, you're using your strength to humiliate me!" he hated Chuanyin, and suddenly came to his senses, his whole body tensed, "I want you to know, underestimate my consequences!"
After he retreated, he found that Fang Qi hadn't chased after him at all, he suddenly let out a long roar, his Yang God suddenly erupted, his eyebrows suddenly opened, and the majestic spiritual power poured down like an ocean, like a heavenly river rolling upside down!
Recite!
The sword light suddenly formed, and I saw a condensed flame suddenly turn into a vague shadow, and this shadow held the flying sword and slashed down in the air!
If you look closely, you can even find that this blurry shadow is wrapped in layers of armor, as if it is wrapped in a pair of flame armor.