Dingding, ding, ding, ding Fang Zixuan and the black-clothed young man's hands trembled slightly at the same time.

Even now, the young man in black took advantage of Fang Zixuan's sword momentum and immediately swung his sword and stabbed out.

It's just that Fang Zixuan's reaction was still a little faster than him, and the wind and thunder four stars slashed down.

Weight-bearing cultivation has significantly improved Fang Zixuan's speed and strength, of course, this is also because the Five Holy Techniques have made Fang Zixuan's physical body very strong, so that he can withstand this intensity of weight-bearing cultivation, if Zhang Meixuan also carries a weight of 24,000 catties like Fang Zixuan, I am afraid that he will already lie down before he has gone far.

Oops, I'm still a little slower than this kid. The black-clothed young man said secretly.

Looking at the extremely fast four sword lights, the black-clothed young man knew that if he didn't block the move, he would definitely die under these four sword lights, and his sword would definitely not kill Fang Zixuan, at most it would penetrate his chest, as long as it was not the heart part, it would definitely not be fatal.

As a last resort, the black-clothed young man changed his move halfway, and four sword lights as fast as meteors fell sharply towards Fang Zixuan's four sword lights.

Dingding, ding, ding, four sounds.

The right hands of the two trembled slightly.

Everyone already knew that this would be like this, so this time, the black-clothed young man's move was one point faster than just now, but Fang Zixuan's was faster than him, the wind and thunder five-star slash cooperated with the west wind withering the green tree last night, and the five sword lights quickly cut down on the black-clothed young man's back with a slight wind and thunder sound.

"Behind. The young man in Tsing Yi still couldn't help but shout on the side.

"Hmph, I don't need you to remind you. The black-clothed young man hurriedly turned around, the spirit sword in his hand emitted a faint white light, and five sword lights flew out from his hand.

Ding Ding.

The young man in black blocked Fang Zixuan's fifth move.

The right hands of the two of them still trembled slightly.

Fang Zixuan's figure flashed again, and he used the Wind and Thunder Six Star Slash in his hand.

The whistling wind blew the hair of the young man in black fluttering.

After the accumulation of the previous five moves, Fang Zixuan's Wind and Thunder Six-Star Slash not only became faster, but also more powerful.

The black-clothed young man snorted coldly, and six sword flowers flew out.

This time, Fang Zixuan still failed to hurt the young man in black.

Wind and thunder seven stars slash.

Seven pieces of sword light shrouded the black-clothed youth group with an incomparably fast momentum.

The momentum of the six knives in front of him made the power of Fang Zixuan's knife reach its peak, and the sound of wind and thunder brought by the blade made seven slight but piercing sounds.

"Be careful, this is the final slash of the Seven Stars of Wind and Thunder. The young man in Tsing Yi reminded again.

He used a knife and knew the martial art of the Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash, but he never thought that this low-grade Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash could be so powerful, or rather, this Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash seemed to be born for the green-clothed young man in front of him, and the Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash was in his hands, and the power was exerted to the extreme. The young man in Tsing Yi believed that if it weren't for his own junior brother's cultivation being stronger than him, or his martial arts skills being higher than him, he would have already been injured by this person's lightning-fast wind and thunder seven stars.

Although the young man in black didn't like his senior brother on the surface, he knew that his senior brother did have outstanding swordsmanship, and it would not be easy for him to block this move.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed young man gritted his teeth, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged to his right hand, and the blood vessels in his right hand suddenly burst, but the white light on his spiritual sword appeared even brighter.

Seven equally piercing sounds emanated from the spirit sword of the black-clothed youth.

Ding Ding - 呲.

After all, the speed of the black-clothed young man was a little slower, and the seventh sword light could not be completely blocked, and he was suddenly stabbed in the chest, fortunately, the injury was not deep, but it also made him feel shocked, how could he not be shocked when he was injured by a person in the early stage of a military general? The young man in black said in his heart.

Fortunately, although this person's Wind and Thunder Seven Star Slash is extremely powerful, his cultivation is still a little worse, if he is in the middle of the military general, then his junior brother is not as simple as suffering a little skin trauma, it is definitely disembowelment, and next, it will be the turn of the junior brother to fight back. The young man in Tsing Yi said in his heart.

Yes.

A clear chirping of a bird suddenly sounded in the field.

Oops, fooled.

"Be careful, this is his real killer move. The young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, a knife slashed at Fang Zixuan.

Although he said just now that he would not save him, although he didn't like this junior brother, he was his junior brother after all. You can't do it without a shot.

Roar.

The red-spotted tiger in the early stage of the demon suddenly let out a tiger roar at this time, and then flew out, followed by a claw.

How could he let him save this young man in black who wanted to kill his companion?

Seeing that the red striped tiger actually came out to stop him, the young man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: It's over, it's over.

After the black-clothed young man heard this bird's song, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

Looking at the fist that was already close at hand, the young man in black knew that this was impossible, this punch was actually much faster than the seven sword lights just now, the seven sword lights just now, he was already resisting with all his strength, how could this punch dodge now?

Gritting his teeth, the black-clothed young man punched out with his left fist.

Burst.

Yes.

The young man in black screamed.

His left arm was broken by Fang Zixuan's left fist, and then, after a pause of three moments, Fang Zixuan's left fist slammed into the chest of the black-clothed young man.

This time, Fang Zixuan did not use the Destruction Fist Intent, because there was no need to deal with this black-clothed young man in the early stage of Wuhou. It's just that, even so, the Heavenly Rank Vermilion Bird Fist is not something that this black-clothed young man who has not practiced boxing and martial arts can resist.

Burst.

The right chest of the young man in black was suddenly pierced through a fist-sized hole, and at the same time, his right lung was shattered.

Another sharp pain came from the right chest of the young man in black.

"Suffer death. Fang Zixuan shouted, and the spirit knife slashed at the black-clothed young man with all his might.

It's just that the black-clothed young man whose right lung was shattered has significantly decreased his reaction speed under the severe pain.

Bang.

The black-clothed young man was split in half by Fang Zixuan's knife.

Bang bang.

The left and right sides of the black-clothed young man fell to the ground, and blood suddenly flowed all over the ground.

Roar.

Roar.

The two red-spotted tigers roared in the sky almost at the same time, their voices full of joy.

Well killed, this hateful creature is finally dead in front of him.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the red striped tiger's long roar, the young man in Tsing Yi retreated five feet sharply, and then he said eagerly: "Little brother, you slow down, I have something to say." ”

"Oh. After Fang Zixuan sighed, he took a step forward with the spirit knife.

At the same time, the red-spotted tiger in the early stage of the demon also took a step forward, eyeing this young man in black, if this person was ready to escape, he would intercept him, thinking that this young man in green should join forces with him to kill this young man in green clothes.

The young man in Tsing Yi swallowed hard and said, "If I say that I don't want to avenge my junior brother, will you believe it?"

"Hehe, what do you say?" Fang Zixuan smiled.

Mutter.

The young man in Tsing Yi swallowed another mouthful of saliva and said, "Hehe, if it were me, I wouldn't believe it." However, I am telling the truth, in fact, my relationship with this senior brother is not good, as you saw just now, he doesn't even listen to my senior brother. ”

"Then you reminded him so many times just now? Why do I think you care about him? Fang Zixuan asked rhetorically.