Whispers immediately began to sound in the hall again, and most people were surprised.

Even though Fang Di had shown extraordinary combat effectiveness in the previous battle, as soon as the battle was over, he immediately declared war on Xiuke, which was still unwise and seemed to be too careless.

It stands to reason that he could rest and recover before facing Xiu Ke in a better state, and it was really puzzling that Fang Di was so eager to fight again.

Panloth and the others were also looking at each other, but there was a flash of joy in their eyes.

Kenman said in a clever way: "Young Master, this Fang Di is so aggressive, could it be that he was actually poisoned, and he didn't realize it until this moment, so he tried his best to suppress it, and wanted to fight quickly, so he continued to challenge Master Xiuke." ”

Fang Di's table xiàn, it seems that only in this way makes sense.

Penrose and Black Mo thought the same thing, and Kenman said, their eyes lit up together.

Penlos muttered: "Forgive Fei Li and don't dare to lie to me, so it seems that this kid should be poisoned, but the drug power has not been attacked before, he himself did not notice it, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead, so that the medicine in his body took effect, and at this time he noticed that it was wrong, but it was too late." Hehe, I was almost deceived by him. ”

The discussion of the few people in Penros, Xiu Ke not far away listened to it word for word, and the thoughtful look on his face was fleeting, and he laughed and got up, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked left and right calmly:

"Priestess, the speed of your progress is surprising, and you can defeat Rum. That's fine, if you weren't my opponent with a sword, it would be disappointing, and many viewers would be bored. Just let me see, how many moves can you make from under my sword now?"

His words were still conceited, full of contempt, and he didn't regard Fang Di as an opponent who could match him.

Fang Di replied indifferently: "If you cultivate your sword, if you only speak to you like a mouthful, it will be a big disappointment." The way of killing is changing rapidly, how can it be that you can master the coefficient of cultivation, and empty words about victory or defeat show ignorance. ”

The two have not officially started the war, but they have already started a verbal game, and the words and swords have made everyone in the hall listen to it with relish, and they all have a premonition that a dragon battle is about to begin.

Xiu Ke is also a deep city government, and he was counterattacked by Fang Di's words, there was no annoyance on his face, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent and sneered: "Let me see the methods of Priest Fang, I hope that after your fiasco, you can still be so clever and eloquent." ”

Fang Di said: "It's useless to talk more, it's better to divide the winner and loser." ”

Fang Di urged to do it again, and in the eyes of Pan Luo and the others, it confirmed their judgment, and several people sneered together, and Kenman said, "This kid is going to die tonight." ”

Xiu Ke walked out of the case, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and forced Fang Di with a high attitude.

The distance between the two was still a few feet away, but they had already generated their own momentum, and their eyes were as sharp as eagles' falcons. The temperature in the main hall was also affected, and it dropped suddenly, and the cold air was awesome.

'Boom!' As Xiuke walked, the sound of light and heavy sounds came out under his feet, forming a certain rhythm.

Everyone felt that Xiuke's pace was very exquisite, as if he was adjusting and accumulating strength with the help of the sound of footsteps on the ground, and when he walked in front of Fang Di, it must be the moment when his energy reached its peak, and he would be able to strike a chilling and invincible sword.

And Fang Di, who confronted him, was far more intuitive than the feelings of others.

Xiuke's pace was not only uncertain, slow and urgent, but what was even more strange was that the sound he made every time he landed was accurate, just between the turns of Fang Di's breathing, so as to disrupt Fang Di's breathing rhythm.

If you listen to this fusion of spirit and momentum, if you listen to it for a long time, it will make people upset, unable to concentrate their wisdom, and it is really a superior means of surrendering without a fight.

From this, it can be seen that the power of the cultivation department has reached the level where every move can form a lethal force, far beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

The two still haven't really started their hands until this time, but they have already clashed with each other on a mental and spiritual level.

On the surface, Fang Di was in an unfavorable situation of passive defense under the rhythm of Xiuke's pace and strong momentum, but in fact, he stood outstanding, as quiet as a cliff near the sea, giving people a sense of letting the rain and wind blow, but never shaking, and being extremely steady, and did not fall into the downwind.

However, even though Fang Di was extraordinary, the holy priest on one side of the hall showed a hint of melancholy, and was greatly surprised by the arrogance of Xiuke.

Sanin, who was seated on the side of the Holy Priest, also frowned slightly, and said:

"It turns out that the cultivation of science has been used many times in front of people, but it has been retained, and it is only today that the real means are revealed, and its cultivation has approached the limit of the human body, almost reaching the stage of controlling matter with spirit. ”

The Holy Priest bowed slightly, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly interrupted by a shout from the room.

Originally, everyone thought that Xiuke would approach Fang Di and accumulate his momentum to the peak before making a move, but Xiuke was unexpectedly early, and without warning, he suddenly attacked with a sword.

In an instant, the cold light in the hall flashed, and a shocking match was like a long rainbow, piercing through the void, and with the astonishing speed at which no one could see the direction of the sword, it slashed towards Fang Di head-on.

Fang Di's eyes were magnificent, and the divine land in the dantian in his lower abdomen shook, and a thick layer of black mist instantly filled his body, spreading instantly, wrapping himself in it.

'Whew!'

Xiuke's sword burst into the black mist, making a sound like the cloth brocade being torn, and it was separated in the black qi as thick as a substance, but this earth-shattering sword failed to avoid the black qi in the attack, and disappeared like a ghost.

Xiu Ke snorted coldly, his wrist trembled, and in an instant, the sword edge was differentiated, like a hundred points of cold stars, like rain. In the blink of an eye, he unleashed as many as a hundred swords, and the black mist coefficient that permeated the surrounding area was twisted away by the sword blade.

In the much thinner black gas, Fang Di's hazy figure reappeared.

Xiuke's sword momentum changed again, and thousands of cold star-like swords disappeared, returning to a sword, rushing to stab Fang Di's eyebrows like thunder and lightning.

'Bang!!'

The sound of metal in the main hall was continuous, as dense as a group of horses stepping on the ground. Fang Di used the short dagger taken from Rum in his hand, and his skills were superb, and he blocked Xiuke's broadsword one after another with extreme accuracy, causing his several strong attacks to be fruitless.

However, under the pressure of the Xiu Ke sword, the range of Fang Di's movement was gradually restricted, and the form became more and more precipitous.

Everyone knew that when Fang Di was completely forced by Xiuke's sword momentum and could not move flexibly, he would be worried about defeat.

Panlos and the others, who were watching, seemed to have seen Fang Di's fiasco, and everyone was in high spirits.

Kenman quipped: "It is very rare for this kid to be able to hold on for such a long time despite the poison in his body, but unfortunately he is destined to be a short-lived ghost." ”

Hei Mo was about to interface, and suddenly said: "Look, Fang Di can't do it・・・・・・・・"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Di in the field, sure enough, his body was slightly stunned, and he actually stopped moving for no reason, as if his strength was difficult to continue, seeing that the sword momentum of Xiuke was coming, there was no time to dodge.

At this moment, not only the audience in the hall exclaimed, but even Xiu Ke was secretly happy in his heart, and said: "This Fang Di was really poisoned, otherwise he would definitely not give up moving and put himself in danger." ”

However, just as Xiuke's sword blade was about to pierce Fang Di's chest, an unexpected change appeared. Fang Di didn't show any panic, he opened his mouth calmly, and he actually spit out a dark qi flowing like a long black river, blocking in front of him.

The people in the hall thought that Fang Di had such a strange trick, and they exclaimed together.

Faintly, people also saw that in the black air, there seemed to be a vague black shadow, like a ghost, looming, it was the underworld necromancer summoned by Fang Di to help in the battle.

The Xiuke sword was in a hurry, and it pierced into the black qi that Fang Di spat out in an instant.

In the next moment, the black gas suddenly spread, covering the eyes of everyone in the hall, and everyone could only vaguely hear it, and from the black gas, a sharp howl like a demon sounded, which made people extremely frightened.

Suddenly, there was a burst of sword light in the black air, like thunder flashing, the black gas was quickly pierced, and two figures appeared in the haze, which were suddenly combined and separated.

All of them stood still, and time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.

The audience was so silent that the pins could be heard, except for a few people with good eyesight, such as the Holy Priest and Munasa, the rest of the people couldn't see what had happened in the previous moment.

The black air in the hall dissipated, and the Xiu Ke and Fang Di standing in the center of the hall were reappeared.

The two stood opposite each other, less than a foot apart, their eyes still locked together.

There was a deep wound under Fang Di's ribs, and blood kept gushing out, but his face was very calm, but Xiu Ke, who didn't seem to have obvious injuries, showed resentment in his eyes that couldn't be washed away by pouring the water of the rivers and seas, and said hatefully: "I underestimated you." ”

Fang Di said: "It's not a matter of underestimation. But if you didn't think that I had been poisoned, lost my patience to fight steadily, and were eager to kill me, but chose to return to the sword to defend at the last moment, you would definitely not have been defeated so lightly. If you want to harm others and end up harming yourself, you can't blame others. ”

There was a strange brilliance in the cultivation course, and he said quickly: "It turns out that you all know." ”

Fang Di snorted: "I naturally know the next steps of you and Panlos and the others. With that, he withdrew his hand.

Only then did everyone see that Xiuke's chest had already been pierced by a dagger, Fang Di withdrew his hand and retreated, and blood immediately gushed in Xiuke's chest, he groaned, feeling that the heat in his body was far away from him, and he fell to the ground and died.

The hall was solemn, and everyone was dumbfounded.