Chapter 670: Short Sword Flying Kill Hard Pick with Bare Hands

Chapter 670: Short Sword Flying Kills with Bare Hands

"Good boy, even if you have vision!" Zhou Ruolan did not deny it, "To be able to block my way alone, there must be a few brushes, right?"

"Whether there is a brush or not, you can try it!" Fang Yuan was not afraid of the super strong man in front of him, on the contrary, he had some more provocations, that is, he wanted to provoke the other party and fight with himself, so as to drag him into the Immortal Dao Academy.

According to the division of labor between Fang Yuan and Zhou Lingxian, Fang Yuan was responsible for blocking the periphery, while Zhou Lingxian was responsible for closing the door and beating the dogs in the academy, so as to realize the plan of annihilating the "Blue Heaven Sect".

"Hmph! what a big breath!" Zhou Ruolan said, "Are you really not afraid of death!"

As soon as Zhou Ruolan's word "death" came out, her body in suspense in the sky leaned forward slightly, and she waved a short sword casually and threw it towards Fang Yuan.

It seems to be an understatement, but it is actually Zhou Ruolan's mastery - short sword flying kill! It can penetrate all barriers in the blink of an eye and quickly kill the opponent.

As a super powerhouse at the level of transformation, Zhou Ruolan exerted the power of the realm, and the effect can be imagined, that is, to hit one move and kill the other party with one move.

This is ruthlessness, this is strength, this is unstoppable.

However, at this time, no matter who is desperately dodging, or offering a life-saving magic weapon to save their lives. But Fang Yuan didn't dodge, and while maintaining a posture of body suspense, he smiled and said, "Afraid of death?" haha...... You joked, if you were afraid of death, I wouldn't have come to intercept you!"

As Fang Yuan's words fell, the second form of the golden right palm that came out with Fang Yuan's palm, the palm dominating the world, had already headed towards Zhou Ruolan's door.

A short sword that was incomparably fast, approaching Fang Yuan with the threat of death, and a palm dominated the world, deducing countless palm prints after passing through the short sword, directly enveloping Zhou Ruolan......

Just when the short sword thrown by Zhou Ruolan was half an inch away from Fang Yuan's chest, Fang Yuan actually used his left hand to directly grab the sword blade.

It's simply the rhythm of looking for death. Fang Yuan's most prominent advantage was that his right hand had become extremely powerful due to the existence of the Divine Universe Mark, while his left hand was almost indistinguishable from the peerless masters of the ordinary Transformation Rank, except that he could quickly urge a powerful realm power, but it could not form a connection with the Divine Universe Mark.

Chila!

The moment Fang Yuan's left hand clamped the blade of the short sword, the tip of the short sword reached Fang Yuan's chest under the strong inertia, broke through the coat, got close to the flesh, and pressed out a blood mark - Fang Yuan used the huge energy contained in the blood vein, and the sword that he deduced with his bare hands actually worked. It can really be described as a master of art and boldness. No one else would dare to take this risk.

After all, a peerless master of the Transformation Order against a super powerhouse of the Transformation Order, and dare to hold it up like this, it is self-defeating. However, Fang Yuan's actions surprised Zhou Ruolan, who was flying with a short sword, to kill Fang Yuan on the spot.

In addition to being shocked, Zhou Ruolan felt a trace of fear - hundreds of palm prints had enveloped herself, and they rotated rapidly, forming a seal, and it was too late to escape from the palm prints. The only thing Zhou Ruolan can do is to stay awake enough to break the blockade of the palm print.

At the same time, Zhou Ruolan did not forget to control the short sword that was hard grasped by Fang Yuan's left hand - the short sword that was just in a stationary state suddenly pulled back, actually broke free from Fang Yuan's control, and flew quickly around Fang Yuan, making Fang Yuan's attention unable to concentrate at all.

On the one hand, it is necessary to pay attention to the sudden flying kill of the short sword, and on the other hand, it is necessary to control Zhou Ruolan, who is besieged by the palm bully, and if there is a slight mistake, either he is killed by the short sword, or he can let Zhou Ruolan, who is trapped in the palm print, escape.

Therefore, Fang Yuan had to bite the bullet and concentrate on two things. Although this ability was not enough to be used against a super powerhouse of the Transformation Rank, Fang Yuan no longer had any choice. In order to protect and attack, he had to take a risk.

In the face of the super powerhouse, with a dual purpose, Fang Yuan quickly mobilized the energy in his bloodline and dispersed it into the sea of knowledge, making his consciousness clearer, even if it was a thousand changes in the blink of an eye, he could capture some of the details.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's bloodline was strong enough, and the energy contained was enough for Fang Yuan to resist the crushing of the super powerhouse. This is the confidence that Fang Yuan can still maintain in the face of threats to his life.

When the short sword controlled by Zhou Ruolan was constantly flying around Fang Yuan, the hundreds of palm prints deduced by the palm domination controlled by Fang Yuan also trapped Zhou Ruolan in it.

The two were in a stalemate, and neither had the slightest advantage. For Zhou Ruolan, it was really a shame that he was a super strong person who was actually dragged down by a peerless master, and for Fang Yuan, he underestimated Zhou Ruolan's strength, and he had to go all out to eliminate his threat to the Immortal Dao Academy.

"Dominate the world...... Bombardment!" Fang Yuan shouted, and with the palm of his right hand, he pushed forward violently, and those palm prints that revolved around Zhou Ruolan suddenly took Zhou Ruolan as his loyalty, and quickly blasted towards his whole body.

Bang bang bang!

A powerful bombardment sounded in the air, and a cloud of green smoke was raised - an unkempt and ragged middle-aged woman fled high in the sky!

Obviously, Fang Yuan's domination of the world played a role in Zhou Ruolan's body, but it didn't seem to have caused fatal damage to her.

Just when Fang Yuan thought he had repelled Zhou Ruolan, the short sword that was still flying around Fang Yuan suddenly flew from its side and quickly flew from its side - Fang Yuan's right temple felt a trace of coolness.

Before he had time to think about it, Fang Yuan directly grabbed it with his right hand and grabbed the short sword that was about to pierce his temple in the palm of his hand...... Fang Yuan felt a tingling pain, and the five fingers of his right hand were cut with blood, and blood was flowing out.

This time, although the five fingers of Fang Yuan's right hand were cut, he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of his palm. In his opinion, this short sword should be a treasure, and it must not be returned to its owner, and the memory of the short sword must be erased on the spot and taken into possession.

"Red Flame...... Refining!" As soon as Fang Yuan's words fell, the short sword that was holding the blade of the sword was suddenly ignited by the red flames, and after struggling a few times, it made a few creaky sounds, and then returned to calm.

It turned out that this short sword possessed spirituality, and Fang Yuan forcibly erased its original memory with red flames, and through the blood on his fingers, he made him realize that he was its true master.

"Haha...... Out of a little blood, get a treasure, it's worth it!" Fang Yuan picked up the short sword, looked at it carefully, and saw that the two sides of the short sword were full of ancient patterns of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, vivid, and the blades on both sides were full of cold air, which made people feel terrified.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure! Good sword!" Fang Yuan admired, put the short sword into the ring, and then looked at the direction of Zhou Ruolan's escape, which was deviating from the Immortal Dao Academy, and there was no one in sight.