Chapter 225: Sword Battle
On Nanwu Peak, Fang Zilin and Ye Gujian finally officially fought.
With a crisp crashing sound, dozens of white air turbulences appeared above the void of Nanwu Peak.
Looking at the turbulent air, the four elders of the Nanfan Sect looked solemn, and the eyes of many monks turned left and right, trying to catch the figures of the two, Song Shigui's eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was moved. Monk Hua's expression instantly became extremely shocked, and then he exclaimed:
"These two are comparable to the early stage of the cave void. ”
Bai Zhuyin fell to Zhang Fan's side and bowed slightly to Zhang Fan to express his gratitude, but he didn't say a word, cold as frost.
"Miss Bai...... "Zeng Rong and Hydra wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.
Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Zhuyin deeply, and finally did not speak.
Or that the falling flowers are intentional, or that the flowing water is unintentional, he doesn't understand, since he doesn't understand, he simply doesn't say it.
In an instant, a trace of throbbing trembled in the depths of his soul, and Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes, not paying attention to the battle above the void.
Gu Guofeng also fell and greeted Bai Zhuyin, but did not receive a response.
She has sealed her heart, carried the Ruthless Immortal Sword, and obtained the Ruthless Immortal Inheritance, when she no longer thinks about the past, maybe only that person can shake her heart when she is in the dust.
Ye Gu Sword is arrogant, his sword is even more arrogant than his people, since the fight, he still has the condensation true yuan in his hand, and the real natal sword has not yet appeared.
Fang Zilin's knife is too domineering, although Xueyin is a famous knife, but Fang Zilin's temperament is not domineering enough, and in the early spring of the south, there is no cold meaning like the northern peak, but it makes Fang Zilin's blade a little weaker.
"Why bother to try again, it's better to fight to the death!" After a sword light, Ye Gujian suddenly spoke.
'Dang Chang!'
A stalkless three-foot green blade appeared in his hand: "Since I stepped into the Transformation God, you are the first person to let me out of the Traceless Sword!"
Fang Zilin smiled when he heard this, and the wind knife and snow drink in his hand trembled a little, this was the battle intent of the knife.
"Okay, it is rumored that the Sword Demon Four Seasons Sword Technique is superb, let me see how peerless it is today!" Two powerful aura, two near-perfect transformation gods, exploded with all their strength at this moment.
"You are indeed strong and amazing, if it weren't for the difference in position, I would really like to make you a friend, it's a pity ......"
Ye Gujian sighed: "Spring rain!"
As he spoke, the sword shadow suddenly bloomed out, like a spring drizzle, the sword qi in the air was dense, and each sword qi contained amazing power, all of which attacked Fang Zilin in an instant.
"Good time!"
Fang Zilin snorted, his expression a little more solemn. The long knife in his hand swept suddenly, and a blade as thick as a tree trunk cut through the sky, instantly splitting the dense sword rain into a passage hundreds of meters long.
"Summer!"
The sword has arrived, Ye Gujian raised his hand with a sword, and a scorching rainbow the size of a bucket burst out from the traceless sword, collided with the sword, and immediately exploded in the void.
At this moment, the rain of swords had arrived, and Fang Zilin slashed out in the void with his sword in an instant, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye.
"It's ......!"
The sword wind rose, and suddenly rolled up hundreds of miles of smoke and dust like a tornado, and Fang Zilin's whole person stepped on the whirlwind, like a demon god descending into the world.
"The sword wind has brought up the power of heaven and earth, and it seems that it is about to strike a killer blow!"
At this moment, the monks present looked frightened, and Ye Cangqiong was even more frightened, staring at Fang Zilin. The three major caves on the side were also sideways at the beginning, and this sword momentum had been achieved, even if it was as strong as them, they were also shocked.
"Autumn Wind!"
Ye Gujian still came out of the sword, and his sword intent brought endless autumn winds, as if a desolate desolation sounded between heaven and earth, and a stream of desolation filled with his sword shadow.
Impressively!
The Traceless Sword changes again!
"Winter Silence!"
"Spring rain, summer, autumn wind, winter silence!"
It seems to be the four seasons of the year, and it is like from birth to death! Ye Gujian's set of four seasons swordsmanship has been fully unfolded.
"The Four Seasons have become the prototype of the Sword Domain, if he can step into the Void, he will be able to comprehend his Supreme Sword Domain, no wonder he can be so cherished by Ximen Wujian. ”
Song Shigui exclaimed and had to admire.
"Hehe, it still depends on Fang Zilin's lore knife!"
Monk Hua's gaze was fixed on Fang Zilin, in his opinion, this sword momentum was enough to break through the sword domain!
"I know the knife on the snowy night on the north peak, and I call it the snowy night with this move!"
Fang Zilin's voice resounded on Nanwu Peak.
Under everyone's surprised gaze, this knife simply and directly slashed towards Ye Gujian.
Snowy night!
The blank snow suddenly condensed, and it was cut down with a knife, like a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, at this moment, everyone's expressions were moved, and they were replaced by shock.
"It's this kind of knife technique!"
Gu Guofeng exclaimed in surprise, Fang Zilin's personality was not domineering enough, not enough to truly control the demonic nature in the wind sword and snow drink, so he took a path of absolute sword, and all his true yuan suddenly fell on this knife, giving up defense and giving up room for maneuver.
With this knife, he clearly told Ye Gujian, and also clearly told everyone present.
My sword is a sword of death! I am faster, harder, and stronger than you!
Before your Traceless Sword kills me, my sword will surely cut off your head first.
Looking at this on-coming, unfancy-free sword, Ye Gujian was shocked, and then extremely angry.
Yes!
He was furious, he knew that his Four Seasons Sword Technique had come out of the rudiments of the Sword Domain, and he still had a trick to press the bottom of the box that was useless, but Fang Zilin didn't give him a chance, this sword directly forced him to a dead end!
He wanted to say something, but found it difficult to make a sound.
The sound of the knife whimpered, like a shabby scholar crying, like a ruined child roaring, and like a thousand armies dying.
This knife is so angry!
This knife is terrifying!
The monks present were all shocked on the spot, they were either former warriors, or bodyguards, soldiers, mercenaries, or they had seen countless lives and deaths, but they had never seen such a terrifying knife.
The void on Nanwu Peak seemed to have been cut open, and a black hole faintly appeared.
Ye Gujian knew that he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat, otherwise he would definitely die under this sword, and he could only lead the Traceless Sword against the wind.
There was a loud bang.
Above the sky, Fang Zilin and Ye Gujian staggered, and the battle that should have been incomparably brilliant instantly became simple and simple.
The placket of the garment floated in the sky, and blood fell on the white garment.
Xiao Zhang flew upside down, spurting blood all the way, and slammed heavily on the cliff of Nanwu Peak.
In the smoke and rubble, his angry and unwilling roar sounded:
"Fang Zilin, you actually have the best immortal weapon suit!!"
Under the stunned gaze of countless astonishments, above the void, Fang Zilin's body suddenly flowed and condensed, and one after another sword marks disappeared in the streamer, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof', and grinned with his injuries:
"Because I have a good brother-in-law......"
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