Chapter 473: Who Can Have the Last Laugh?
The unity of man and sword means that he succeeds in the end, which will cause a lot of damage to his body for the sword ruthlessness.
The sword is ruthless, he is arrogant, fighting against the Death Realm monk, and using this kind of lose-lose style of play, it is really too embarrassing. And at this moment, Fang Yan has a man-eating ghost vine, if he doesn't use this trick, he can't win Fang Yan at all, if he can't win Fang Yan in this battle, it will definitely be a great shame in his life.
At this moment, the sword is ruthless and the sword energy is shining all over his body, he is like a glowing little sun, the sword qi is piercing, relying on the sword bone, he can calmly cast the unity of the human sword, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it at all, and will be strangled into nothingness by the fierce sword qi. This can be said to be a kind of self-harming play.
The sword's ruthless momentum was constantly soaring, which made Fang Yan feel like a needle. At this moment, he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He hated this feeling very much, the human sword was one, just thinking about it, looking at the solemn look on the other party's face, he knew that the power of this move was huge, far better than the previous ten thousand sword slashes, and it must be destroyed. In the face of such a move, Fang Yan didn't have much bottom in his heart, whether he could follow or not.
"The wooden dragon roars."
Wood, with the surface of life, endless. Fang Yan forcibly urged this wooden dragon fist with the proficiency of the Five Dragon Divine Fist. The cyan dragon roared and charged mercilessly towards the sword.
"The light of the rice grains also wants to compete with the bright moon." The sword ruthlessly sneered in his heart, and then, the whole person turned into a sharp sword, and the sword rose into the sky, roaring towards the hideous and huge wooden dragon.
The sword soared into the sky, and the ring couldn't stand this power and began to crack inch by inch, and the cyan dragon was suddenly pierced by the sharp sword and dissipated into nothingness.
"Is this the unity of man and sword?" The cyan wood dragon exploded suddenly, Fang Yan's brows furrowed unconsciously, and the mana in his body surged out, and then. The earth dragon roar of the Five Dragons Divine Fist was instantaneous.
"Bang!"
The golden giant sword fell like a meteor, although Fang Yan tried his best to block it, the hideous huge earth dragon just roared out, and then, only to hear a loud bang, the earth dragon exploded violently. Fang Yan's Earth Dragon Fist was destroyed before it could block the opponent's breath. The sword struck. Fang Yan is pressure increased greatly, the Five Dragons Divine Fist couldn't stop the other party at all, he was urging the ogre vines to turn into battle armor to protect his body, and the thick vines rose to the sky, like the soaring dragon, directly attacking the brilliant giant sword.
"Click! Click! Click! Click......"
The clicking sound continued to sound, and the cannibal vine transformed by the vine demon soldiers could not stop the giant sword that shot from the lightning, and the thick vines were twisted into powder by the sharp sword.
"Tick! Tick! Tick ......"
The sword is ruthless, and the sword is full of bones, and the sword qi is natural. The giant sword stabbed Fang Yan directly, and the ogre vine transformed by the vine demon soldier could not resist the sky-high sword, the sharp sword attacked, piercing the battle armor composed of the ogre vine, Fang Yan's body was as if it had been scraped by a knife, and drops of scarlet blood water were ticking along the vine. Even the repair speed of the immortal system system cannot be used to provide the speed of destruction.
"Boom!"
It's too late, it's fast, from the ruthless use of the sword to the unity of the human sword to now it's just two or three breaths of effort. It was Fang Yan who tried his best to stop it, but in the end he couldn't stop it. Hearing only a loud bang, the man-eating ghost vine battle armor in front of Fang Yan immediately exploded and shattered, while Fang Yan's body was like a human cannonball being knocked away, and then it hit the guardian barrier hard.
The whole ring trembled, and Fang Yan fell to the ground with a bang, his cloak scattered. If you want more wolf bèi, you can have more wolf bèi. And Jian Ruthless is standing in Taichung with his hair scattered, although he is standing, but at this moment, he is not comfortable.
"Poof!"
The sword was ruthless, he somewhat underestimated Fang Yan's man-eating ghost vine's protective ability, and severely damaged it in order to break through the defense. He did it with all his might. At this moment, seeing Fang Yan lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, so he only heard a pop, and a mouthful of reverse blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead?" Outside the ring, the referee was about to make a move, but was stopped by Song Emperor Song Jingtian, and seeing that Fang Yan was okay at this moment, he let out a long breath of loss.
"I'm the one who wins in the end." Seeing Fang Yan lying in a pool of blood, the sword ruthlessly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a mocking look on his face.
"It's so strong, if it weren't for the armor composed of the cannibal ghost vines transformed by the vine demon soldiers, this blow alone would have caused me a heavy blow, and it would be difficult to win the championship!" Fang Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood, felt his physical condition, and there was no fatal injury, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Haha...... When you see it, I will say, in this battle, the sword is ruthless to win, and you still don't believe it. Looking at the ruthlessness of the sword standing on the stage and Fang Yan lying in a pool of blood, someone suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
"Old Fourteen! Don't you have great expectations for this Fang Yan Bao? You see, he just walked shit to get into the top three, and he wasn't going to lose in the end. The Seventh Prince looked at Fang Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood like a dead dog, and the stuffiness he suffered before was swept away, and he said to the fourteenth prince Song Ye.
"Don't be complacent, the referee hasn't announced the results yet." The fourteenth prince, Song Ye's face turned cold, and he sneered a little unnaturally.
"Haha...... It's all in such a situation, do you think that hillbilly can still turn the sky upside down? Song Yun, the seventh prince, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his face was full of disdain.
And at this time, an eye-shattering scene happened, Fang Yan, who fell in a pool of blood like a dead dog, got up from the pool of blood, and many viewers who laughed and fell into madness and applauded the sword mercilessly were as uncomfortable as swallowing a dead fly. The smile was still fixed on his face, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
"You, aren't you seriously injured and dying?" Looking at Fang Yan, who was walking towards him step by step with a steady pace, Jian Ruthless's face was full of surprise, and he said coldly at Fang Yan.
"The sword is ruthless, I don't know if you still have the strength to fight now." Looking at the sword ruthlessness standing in the center of the ring, Fang Yan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and asked ruthlessly at the sword.
At this moment, with the ruthless state of the sword, he can't maintain the sword domain and use the unity of the human sword, that is a way of playing that hurts others and hurts himself, if it is not necessary, he will not use it, I didn't expect Fang Yan to be so perverted, he is like a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, so he can still walk upright.
"You're also the end of the crossbow!" The sword sneered mercilessly, he was drumming up the remaining mana in his body, and he still wanted to fight.
"Die!"
"All swords are one."
Suddenly, the sword was ruthless and shouted, and a brilliant sword shot towards Fang Yan.
"Volcanic Fury!"
In the face of the lightning sword rays, Fang Yan's pupils flashed with a gleam, and then, the volcanic rage instantly burst out, and his body rolled on the ground, appearing in front of the sword ruthlessly, and then it was heavily on the opponent's chest. (To be continued......)