readx;? After the two confronted each other for a while, the madness on Fang Xiaowu's body became stronger and stronger, which actually caused a faint thunder to come from the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Wuji Gongzi is like a dead sea, surprisingly quiet, so quiet that heaven and earth have to be silent for him.

This kind of swordsmanship was created by him and named it "Forgetfulness".

Of course, this kind of swordsmanship is still a long way from the real "forgetfulness", not only because his kendo realm has not yet reached the realm of forgetfulness that he himself said, but also because he has feelings that he can't let go.

However, with his attainments in the "Forgetful Swordsmanship", even if it is the top swordsmanship of the heavenly level, it is nothing more than that.

Fang Xiaowu has "wild grass".

Mowgli has "forgetfulness".

There is no absolute conclusion between the two, and it only depends on how the individual uses it.

After the two confronted each other for a while, Fang Xiaowu suddenly burst out and took the lead in launching an offensive, stabbing out with a sword, full of strength.

But the strange thing is that when the tip of the chalcedony sword was about to stab Wuji Gongzi, Fang Xiaowu suddenly involuntarily slipped to the side, and the sword went empty.

And after a "hiss", Fang Xiaowu unexpectedly opened a small opening on his body for no reason, as if he had been cut by a sword.

Of course, it was not Fang Xiaowu's body that was opened, but Fang Xiaowu's clothes.

Master Kongzen was the first to see the clue.

His complexion changed slightly, and he said: "Invisible and traceless sword qi, I didn't expect this Wuji boy to be able to comprehend such a subtle sword technique." ”

Hiss hiss......

Fang Xiaowu stabbed at Wuji Gongzi with a sword, even if he missed every time, he couldn't stab Wuji Gongzi at all, and he didn't give up.

And his own body is constantly adding new openings.

Originally, although those cuts were only injured on the clothes, they did not hurt the skin, but their severity was more painful than directly on the skin, but Fang Xiaowu's "madness" was going up, and he had long forgotten what pain was.

And with this level of pain, once Fang Xiaowu's madness is gone, he will immediately die of pain.

So no matter what aspect it is, Fang Xiaowu has to make his madness higher and higher until he defeats Wuji Gongzi, otherwise the one who loses must be him.

At the beginning, Fang Xiaowu only walked around in Wuji's son-in-law.

But after a while, Fang Xiaowu's range of rotation became larger and larger, and in less than a tea time, he had already expanded the range to five zhang.

Wuji Gongzi always held the hilt of the sword, not moving at all, like a fossil.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu sang wildly: "The old man chats about the madness of youth, the left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses roll Pinggang." In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang. The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter? In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent to hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

Every time he sang a word, a font spit out from the chalcedony sword, all of which were aimed at the Wuji Gongzi and imprinted into the Wuji Gongzi's body.

After singing the song, Fang Xiaowu sang again: "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." ”

Just like the previous song, it was still shot out of the chalcedony sword one by one, printed into the body of the Mowgli Child, and turned into a part of the Mowgli Child's body.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need to shoot when dancing, and the plum blossoms are filled with black scarf incense. Don't laugh at the drama before the bottle, I die and you think about it. ”

"You are not free, and it is difficult to collect the dragon and the phoenix. The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. The drum horn reveals that the sky is cold, and the wind is turbulent. The southeast will always be the golden pillar, who envy the marquis of Wanhu at that time?"

......

Fang Xiaowu sang all the poems that he could think of, which were a little bit related to "madness", and with his crazy voice, he immediately heard many people's blood and blood, no matter how high the concentration was, they were somewhat infected.

One by one, the fonts were silently printed into the body of Mowgli Gongzi.

But no matter how many words Fang Xiaowu sang, Wuji Gongzi never messed with people's hearts, and let those fonts enter his body, and there was no way to hurt himself.

And the prince himself, in the process of Fang Xiaowu's dancing "Wild Grass Sword Technique", constantly emitted invisible and traceless sword qi, making Fang Xiaowu's whole body full of tiny openings, and he didn't know when it would be broken.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu finally created his own four-move swordsmanship, which together with the "Scoring World" was five moves.

These four swordsmanship are called Qianqi Rolling Gang, Drunk and Lying on the Battlefield, Lao Tzu Crazy, and Sword Cambrian.

The four moves are equally powerful, but the angles are different.

Thousands of horsemen roll up the gang to win in the mighty.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield is better in the psychedelic world.

Lao Tzu's madness is like a dragon.

The sword Cambrian won in one go.

At the moment, Fang Xiaowu turned these four tricks and "scoring the world" around Wuji Gongzi over and over again, regardless of gain or loss, he just wanted to express the madness in his heart, even if it was turned upside down, he did not forget his original intention, and always maintained a strong strength.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu didn't know how many fonts he had put into Wuji's body, and he was about to trigger the last move he secretly created.

Suddenly, Mowgli seemed to have seen through his thoughts.

I saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, and the invisible and traceless sword qi became tangible and traceable, Huo Ran drew his sword out of the sheath, and a sword light struck the chalcedony sword in Fang Xiaowu's hand with sword qi.

Clang!

In an instant, the chalcedony sword in Fang Xiaowu's hand was shocked and flew out, and his body also became wisps, like a ragged flower.

With a "poof", Fang Xiaowu opened his mouth and spurted blood, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

But at this moment, he didn't care whether he had a sword in his hand or not, his right hand drew in the void, and he wrote seven big characters in an instant.

But it is: one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

When Master Kong Chan saw this, he was not moved, and said, "Amitabha." ”

Rumble!

Wuji's whole body was shocked, and his body instantly exuded a shattered font, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which didn't seem to be much, but it had already hurt his meridians.

And for him, hurting his meridians is like taking half his life.

"What swordsmanship?"

Wuji Gongzi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.

"Wild Grass!"

Fang Xiaowu received the chalcedony sword in his hand, although the shout was very loud, and everyone could hear it, but his body was shaking, and he used the sword as a crutch to pestle the table to support his body, otherwise he would definitely fall.

"Good. ”

Mowgli shouted.

Just when everyone thought that Wuji Gongzi was going to admit defeat to Fang Xiaowu, Wuji Gongzi suddenly raised the ancient long sword in his hand above his head and said slowly: "Golden Light White Tiger, roaring mountains and forests, sword supreme, seven nights in one." ”

After finishing speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared from the ancient long sword, and under the sword qi soaring into the air, it turned into a white tiger with golden light all over its body.

In the roar, the golden white tiger flew down from mid-air, and the target was Fang Xiaowu, as if the heavenly tiger was descending from the sky, and its strength was ridiculously strong!

"Tiger Roar Golden Lightsaber!"

Many of them screamed, their faces pale with fright, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.