Chapter 110: Jian Gang (Asking for a Reward)
This sword was extremely powerful, and the dazzling sword aura was like a pillar of light.
Although Qin Xinghai had an average talent and was unable to condense True Yuan Seeds to break through the Divine Spring Realm, he had been staying in the Spirit Sea Twelve Layers for many years, and as an Outer Gate Elder, his own strength was far from being comparable to that of ordinary Spirit Sea Twelve Martial Artists.
Seeing that this sword was about to be cut down, Fang Yi did not move, and there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Xinghai was a little dazed, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.
However, at this time, he categorically had no possibility of stopping, and he didn't believe that the other party really had no fear, most of them were just pretending to be calm.
Thinking like this, a sneer of disdain also appeared on his face.
Brush!
However, the next moment, his smile froze as he felt a piercing chill that went straight to his bone marrow and made his whole body stiffen slightly.
"Ice Sword Intent!"
Qin Xinghai's face changed slightly, although he had already known that the other party had comprehended the cold ice sword intent, but he didn't expect that it had reached such a point, no wonder he was able to kill Chen Xiaozhou.
"Ignorant child, do you think you can deal with me with your ice sword intent?"
Qin Xinghai sneered, and the long sword in his hand sped up a few points, like a streamer.
Fang Yi smiled disdainfully, and with a slight stroke of the long sword, the sword qi was like a wave, and the six waves overlapped, surging.
Looking at this wave of sword qi like a flood beast, Qin Xinghai was slightly frightened, it was obvious that Fang Yi's strength had exceeded his expectations.
Rumble!
Boom! Boom!
The two domineering sword qi collided together in an instant, and the entire space seemed to tremble slightly.
An invisible wave of qi swept away, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a sharp blade, wantonly cutting everything around it.
Under just one blow, the surroundings were already in shambles, like a scene after the disaster.
"How is that possible?"
Qin Xinghai's face changed greatly, he had already used eight successes with this sword, and he was on par with the other party, you must know that the other party only had the cultivation of the tenth level of the Spirit Sea, if he waited for the other party to reach the twelfth level of the Spirit Sea......
Qin Xinghai couldn't imagine it, fortunately he came today, otherwise after some time, I am afraid that he would really not be able to control the other party.
"Boy, you are really good, a genius like you, I am really reluctant to kill it. ”
"It's a pity, if you want to complain, you have no eyes!"
Qin Xinghai's eyes were cold, and he attacked Fang Yi again.
Fang Yi just smiled lightly, in the sword just now, he already roughly knew the strength of the other party, and even Chen Qinglin was not as good as it, so he naturally wouldn't take it seriously.
It's no wonder that no matter how powerful Qin Xinghai is, there is still aura in the spiritual sea, but Chen Qinglin has refined a trace of true yuan power, which is naturally not the same.
"It's you who don't have long eyes, old horseman, let me send you on your way!"
Fang Yi snorted coldly, after knowing the strength of the other party, he had no interest in this battle anymore, he just wanted a quick victory.
Shout!
The long sword broke through the air, the chill was great, and the surroundings were like ice caves, and the cold frost spread in an instant, and the whole earth was bubbling with a trace of cold.
Qin Xinghai's face changed drastically, he thought that the chill was already very good, but he didn't expect the other party to hide his strength.
The chill of this sword was far greater than before, I don't know how many times before.
He only felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and he was extremely stiff.
"Arrogant child, die!"
Qin Xinghai burst into tears, his momentum climbed again, and he obviously had to do his best.
Shout!
Whoa!
Suddenly, I saw Qin Xinghai pinching the trick with both hands, and the long sword in his hand shot up, rotating around him, splitting into two and then into four.
Four long swords swirled around him, and a faint layer of light flowed.
"Jian Gang!"
Fang Yi was slightly startled, and at a glance he recognized that the faint light was Jian Gang.
It's just that this sword gang can only be condensed by martial artists above the Divine Spring Realm, why can Qin Xinghai be condensed?
Qin Xinghai is only in the Spirit Sea Realm, and the martial artists in the Spirit Sea Realm should only be able to release sword energy.
Fang Yi was full of puzzlement, but he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, the fierceness of Jian Gang was far from being comparable to sword qi, it was truly indestructible, as long as it was slightly glued, it would be like cutting tofu with a quick knife.
Airplanes!
With the appearance of Jian Gang, there was a faint "buzzing" sound in the air.
"Boy, you are proud to be able to die under my sword. ”
Qin Xinghai sneered, only to see his ten fingers pinching rapidly, and the four long swords, as if they had received an order, shot at Fang Yi in a hurry.
On each long sword, there was a faint trace of sword flow, exuding a fierce aura.
Whoa!
The four long swords, occupying four different directions, surrounded Fang Yi and completely sealed his retreat.
Brush!
Fang Yi was careless, and the long sword instantly slashed through his arm.
"What a sharp sword. ”
Fang Yi's face changed slightly, but only a trace of blood flowed from the wound before he had recovered as before
After the transformation of the true dragon's blood, his ** has become extremely strong, and it is not so easy to hurt him.
Even if it's a sword gang, it's not a big problem to stick it at all.
Qin Xinghai's eyes froze, his expression was solemn, obviously he didn't expect Fang Yi to be hit by a sword, and he was not damaged at all.
Could it be that he was dazzled, or that the sword did not touch the opponent's body at all.
At the moment, he couldn't care about so much, and hurriedly controlled the four long swords to attack Fang Yi again.
Whoa!
Fang Yi dodged and dealt with it at the same time.
However, those four long swords were extremely sharp, and before Fang Yi's sword qi could get close, they were cut off by Jian Gang, which was not a confrontation of the same level at all.
Qin Xinghai was full of confidence at the moment, especially when he saw that Fang Yi was at a loss, the hint of happiness at the corner of his mouth was even worse.
The four long swords were also getting faster and faster under his control, turning into ten thousand sword shadows, like a huge net, completely enveloping Fang Yi in it.
It can't go on like this!
Fang Yi said secretly, this sword gang was extremely sharp, and the sword qi couldn't resist at all.
Moreover, Qin Xinghai was standing far away, and he couldn't kill the other party with Xiao Cheng's cold sword intent.
What's more, it's not so easy to break through this sword net.
It seems that this is the only way.
Fang Yi made up his mind, the long sword in his hand was instantly recoiled, and he stepped out in one step, the heavens and the earth trembled, and his ten fingers formed claws.
"What does he want to do?"
Seeing this, Qin Xinghai looked dazed, and looked at Fang Yi with a gaze that seemed to be an idiot, and then burst out laughing.
"Idiot, even your sword can't resist my sword, do you want to rely on this pair of flesh palms? ”
Fang Yi also smiled faintly, "Just try it and you'll know." ”
After speaking, I saw Fang Yi stretch out his hand and gently probe, and the sword shadows in the sky were all under his palm.
Qin Xinghai sneered, and hurriedly manipulated the long sword to slash directly at Fang Yi's palms, he wanted to let the other party know what it meant to be inadequate.
"Staring!"
The next moment, Qin Xinghai's face changed drastically, because he felt that a long sword was actually out of control.
When I looked up, I saw that the long sword was tightly clasped in the palm of the other party's hand.