The sword immediately turned into a purple dart and roared towards Emperor Qingli who was still in the air, seeing the dart hitting his waist, Emperor Qingli's eyes flashed, and his waist suddenly tilted to the side unreasonably, and the waist was fitted together, just like a piece of paper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dart grazed from his waist, and he was about to do useless work, but the corners of Fang Fan's mouth suddenly hooked, his lips moved slightly, and small words spit out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the entire dossier hall seemed to shake, and the violent air flow rolled outward, and the white jade bookcase rattled, making a wail in the storm.

At the center of the radiant explosion, Emperor Qingli fell out of it, his clothes were as rotten as strips of cloth, but his body was unharmed.

Without waiting for Emperor Qingli to stand up, Fang Fan jumped out, and the osteopathy surged up the sword body, and the fire was blazing, and at this time, Emperor Qingli had just stood up.

Swish......

Taking two steps, Fang Fan arrived at Emperor Qingli's side as if teleporting, and the tip of the sword slashed to the left rib, but he didn't want Emperor Qingli to lift the Chixiao sword across his waist.

While......

The two swords collided, Fang Fan bore the brunt of it, a huge force poured out from the Chixiao Sword, Fang Fan suddenly fell and flew out, his eyebrows tightened, but he saw Emperor Qingli swimming away like a poisonous snake, killing quickly.

This move is difficult to dodge, this is the first thought that Fang Fan poured out, he is still in the air, if he lands, the Chixiao Sword will definitely stab into his throat!

Fang Fan's eyebrows twisted, he forcibly twisted his body, and his left palm slammed to the ground.

Shake the mountains and break the mountains!

With a bang, the earth cracked, and the three meters in front of Fang Fan were shrouded in dust and smoke, and Emperor Qingli was deeply trapped in the collapsed ground, and he had lost his best chance to make a move.

When he was in the high-rise building, Fang Fan had already cultivated all the "True Meaning of the Cracked Tablet Palm" and the "Summary of Internal Strength Cultivation".

Crunch......

Fang Fan turned over with a harrier, half-squatted on the ground and slid a few steps, finally stabilizing his figure.

At this time, Emperor Qingli had already rushed out of the collapsed ground, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a fire python, plowing a straight soil ditch on the ground, and suddenly spewing out a mouthful of red flames towards Fang Fan.

Fang Fan's heart froze, the blood-sucking sword danced quickly in his hand, and for a while, he could only see the sword shadow in the sky, and it was difficult to see the trajectory of the sword split.

Overcome the obstacles!

Mars, no, it's flames!

The red flames were quickly cut by the sword, the fire python was condensed from the flames, but it didn't really have substance, and Fang Fan, like cutting meat, cut off the fire python piece by piece, how fast would the sword that could be cut by the sword flames?

Finally, the fire python dissipated, and the Chixiao Sword held in Emperor Qingli's hand seemed to dim a little, and Emperor Qingli did not breathe, but suddenly took two steps forward, rose from the ground, and formed his body into a spherical shape, like a fire wheel.

Spiral!

The wheel of fire rotated faster and faster, the wind stirred up, the wind helped the fire, the flames on the sword suddenly grew in a circle, and two meters away, Fang Fan already felt the air hot, and the red flame seemed to burn the air.

The finger bones were already white, the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, Fang Fan pursed his lips, and the sword slashed out.

It was still used to cut through thorns, but just two sounds, the blood-sucking sword almost got out of his hand, Fang Fan was difficult to parry, and suddenly was scratched out of a few sword wounds, the wounds were not deep but extremely long, and the blood was secreted, and all of them were sucked by the blood-sucking sword.

Emperor Qingli saw that he had succeeded in one move, and suddenly accelerated his speed, in order to add a few more wounds to Fang Fan, and he even wanted to use this move to slash Fang Fan under his sword.

However, he was facing Fang Fan, and the strange sword move might surprise him once, but after using it twice, he would be more or less guarded, not to mention, it was Fang Fan, a former sword master.

This time, Fang Fan had no intention of defending, he just stabbed out a sword, only to see a flash of cold light, the fire wheel immediately stopped, and when there was a loud sound, the Chixiao Sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, the entire right arm of Emperor Qingli fell to the ground.

In an instant, the Chixiao Sword and his right arm turned into a ball of flames at the same time and melted into the osteopathy, and the flames on the sword instantly became vigorous.

Emperor Qingli covered his wounds in pain, even if it was a fire spirit, he also felt pain, but he never let out a cry of pain, he was a proud person, and he did not allow himself to make the voice of a loser.

Emperor Qingli's face became terrifying, the wound rolled violently under the skin, only to hear a pop, and an arm that was two circles thicker than his left arm came out of the wound, and the arm was bruised and extremely incommensurate with the body.

But the mutation of Emperor Qingli's body is not over here, suddenly, the whole body is rolling violently, as if there is a fierce beast trying to drill out from within, Emperor Qingli bit his lip, he forced himself not to make a sound, but his face has wrinkled deeper and deeper, if there is blood in his body, his lips should be scarlet, he can't hold on anymore.

"Ah......h

Emperor Qingli raised his head to the sky and roared, his robe shattered instantly, his body suddenly increased several times, and his left arm was as thick as his right arm, except for his face, he had completely changed his appearance.

Emperor Qingli did not completely digest the fire spirit inhaled into his body, perhaps because of the residual violent energy, or because everyone was unwilling to die, after Emperor Qingli was cut off in his right arm, the fire spirit in his body was devoured.

Emperor Qingli's eyes no longer had the brilliance of a person, just like a beast staring at its prey, there was no clarity in his eyes, he immediately turned into a whirlwind, and the giant fist slammed towards Fang Fan.

The giant fist attacked the upper door, Fang Fan jumped back to dodge the giant fist, and then swept half a step to the right, standing on the right side of Emperor Qingli, the blood-sucking sword attached to the thick right arm, and the sword chased the wind and cut a circle on Emperor Qingli's arm.

However, just like the beginning, the sword did not cut into the skin, not even a single wound was left, and Emperor Qingli's defense was greatly improved compared to before!

At the same time that Emperor Qingli turned around quickly, his left fist slammed again, Fang Fan's heart sank, and the blood-sucking sword was horizontal in front of him, and with a bang, he kicked back a few steps.

Before he could stand firm, Emperor Qingli killed again, his fist was as fierce as a tiger, and he made another move to fight for his life, and he could clearly see that every move of Emperor Qingli was full of loopholes, but the sword just couldn't stab in.

The fist was like a dragon going out to sea, roaring angrily and crashing into Fang Fan, Fang Fan did not dodge, nor did he defend, but with a twist of his left foot, he slammed into the back of Emperor Qingli.

Emperor Qingli had no injuries in his waist, and even though the osteopathy almost melted the sword into water, it still failed to break through his skin.

"Is there no way?" Fang Fan's eyebrows tightened, but he saw that Emperor Qingli had turned around, and the giant fist slammed into the back of his heart.

Fang Fan also turned around, the anger in his heart was in full swing, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his left palm suddenly met it.

Shake Yue!

Fang Fan's palm is obviously the same as usual, but it makes people have a feeling of the river slapping the shore, the palm is like a chicken and an eagle compared to a fist, but as soon as this palm comes out, people feel that this palm is not weaker than the fist.