With a slight frown, Fan Tian withdrew the Kunpeng Sword like lightning, and with the advantage of speed, he changed it to a thorn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your sword speed is too slow!" Jing Yunyi sneered using the power of turning around to pick up the Heavenly Wound Sword and accurately slash away Fan Tian's Kunpeng Sword.

"Yes, but it's enough to deal with you. After Fan Tian withdrew from Jing Yunyi's attack range, he raised his sword, and a look of slaughter rose in his eyes.

Jing Yunyi stabbed with a sword, and the two swords touched, and the powerful power contained in the Heavenly Injury Sword immediately shocked Fan Tian's wrist.

Sword, overbearing sword.

This is Jing Yunyi's style of play, there are no fancy virtual and real changes, but each sword is enough to seriously injure the opponent.

Jing Yunyi took advantage of the victory to chase and slash hard.

Fan Tianyan quickly jumped backwards, dodging his powerful sword blow.

"It is worthy of Jing Yunyi, the second master of Jingwutang. With a volley in mid-air, Fan Tian fell back to the ground steadily, and said in a joking tone.

"Guy, dead duck has a hard mouth, and there is a lantern in the toilet - looking for death!" Patting the dust on his back casually, Jing Yunyi's face showed a cruel smile: "I don't have time to play with you, let's solve you quickly." I'm going to see how Jing Yuxi is doing now. ”

Jing Yunyi slowly lifted his sword and put on a posture of "tiger descending the mountain". Immediately after that, his feet tightened, and a slightly pale aura flashed rapidly in his pupils.

At this moment, Fan Tian seemed to notice that the sword in Jing Yunyi's hand also emitted a terrifying cold aura.

At this time, the Heavenly Wound Sword rapidly condensed the strength of Jing Yunyi's whole body.

"It's over!"

Feeling the surging power in his body erupt from the Heavenly Wound Sword, Jing Yunyi grinned at Fan Tianyi.

Fan Tian's face was lightly solemn, and he raised his sword to adapt to Jing Yunyi's sword moves

The power in his body, after brewing in an instant, had already entered the peak state, Jing Yunyi raised his hand upwards and shouted: "Heavenly Ice Hanging Sword." ”

Immediately, a huge ice sword formed by the condensation of Xuan Bing True Qi appeared above Fan Tian's head, and without any warning, it stabbed heavily towards Fan Tian's head.

There was a chill above his head, which made Fan Tian's complexion change, and his feet immediately moved forward, and with the help of the reverse thrust, Fan Tian quickly retreated.

"Want to run?" Looking at Fan Tian who was retreating in a hurry, Jing Yunyi laughed coldly, and as soon as he stepped forward, he caught up with what he wanted, his body bowed slightly, and he was just about to take a step.

only heard a muffled sound of "bang!", and the silk silk on Jing Yunyi's waist immediately collapsed.

The pants slid down.

The audience outside the arena laughed, and Jing Yunyi suddenly blushed. Immediately abandoned the attack, holding his pants in his hands.

An Xueruo secretly said in her heart: "Fan Tian provokes Jing Yunyi. ”

It turned out that a stab behind Fan Tian did not hurt Jing Yunyi, but when he blocked it, the sword slashed downward, and also cut off most of his silk.

By the time Jing Yunyi made a large movement, the silk silk could no longer withstand the expansion of his abdomen and broke.

Fan Tian said coolly: "I didn't do this specifically. ”

"You!" Jing Yunyi hurriedly lifted his pants, there was no way to attack, or even a way to defend effectively, otherwise it would leak out.

This is more sad for Jing Yunyi, who loves face, than losing the game.

"You ......" Jing Yunyi was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Fan Tian put away his long sword, stood proudly, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Hurry up and change a silk silk!"

Yu Chi Dongsheng suspended the game. waited for Jing Yunyi to hurriedly change into silk and come to the stage, before the game started again.

Jing Yunyi held the Heavenly Wounded Sword and pointed at Fan Tian, and the Heavenly Wounded Sword glowed dazzlingly in the sunlight. Jing Yunyi was angry and said, "Bastard, I won't spare you." ”

Fan Tian held the Kunpeng Sword with his backhand, and immediately a blue flame rose from his left palm, and asked, "What happened to Jing Yuxi?" Why didn't she come?"

Jing Yunyi's aura had been injected into the Heavenly Wound Sword, and a faint blue light emanated from the sword's body, "This is our family's business, and we don't need you to worry about it." ”

"You must not hurt her!" Fan Tian shouted!

"Ten Thousand Swords of Ice. Jing Yun Yitian stabbed out, and in an instant, thousands of qi swords appeared, erupting like meteors, stabbing towards Fan Tian overwhelmingly, Fan Tian suddenly faced hundreds of flying swords, and immediately sacrificed a strict barrier.

These air swords slammed into the strong barrier, making a banging sound, and Fan Tian struggled to compete with the attacking ice swords.

Dao Zheng Zhenren, who was on the high platform outside the arena, stroked his beard, and said with a happy face: "Jing Yunyi is only seventeen years old, and he has learned such a move as the Ice Ten Thousand Swords. It seems that he has a good understanding of swordsmanship. ”

Nie Shaofeng nodded and said, "What the master said is extremely true, Jing Yunyi's swordsmanship is indeed one of the most powerful among the junior disciples. ”

At this time, Fan Tian's face was bitter, and Zheng Yu asked in a deep voice: "Senior brother, then do you say that Fan Tian can withstand this move?"

An Xueruo saw this scene and said, "This Ice Ten Thousand Sword is a very powerful sword move, although the power at this time seems to be only at the middle level of the yellow level, but this is enough for Fan Tian. ”

The powerful offensive of the Ten Thousand Swords of Ice broke down the defenses of the fortified fortress in a matter of moments.

The shield disappeared, Fan Tian was shocked, and his feet immediately rose three meters high, and he sacrificed his sword in mid-air.

Jing Yunyi waved his fingers, and the remaining flying sword flew like Fan Tian.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Fan Tian's brows were furrowed, and the aura in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then the blue flame on his left hand was overwhelmed, Fan Tiandao "I didn't expect to use a trick now, look at my fire dragon impact." The blue flame in his hand immediately burst out, like a white fire dragon, with the momentum of thunder, rushing away the attacking sword flower.

The audience on the stage was taken aback when they saw this fire-based spell, and some of the spectators couldn't even open their eyes because of the light emitted by the fire dragon.

Even Liang Muyi and An Xueruo, who were in the stands, felt that the temperature had risen by a few degrees in an instant.

The two forces came into contact, and the fire dragon released by Fan Tian immediately suddenly spit out and engulfed the countless sword rays that had just been counted.

And the momentum continued unabated, as if the dragon opened its mouth to devour everything, and rushed towards Jing Yunyi with great speed.

"Idiot, how dare you go toe-to-toe with me?" Looking at Fan Tian's trick, a hint of cruelty flashed in Jing Yunyi's pupils.

The true qi in the body all flowed along the meridians, and immediately ran to the Heavenly Wound Sword in his hand again, and once again used the Cold Ice Ten Thousand Sword.

Thousands of air swords appeared behind him, hovering in mid-air and shaking slightly, as if they were loaded bullets, ready to fire at any moment and take the lives of their enemies.

Jing Yunyi pointed with his left hand, and the hovering flying sword suddenly split into three strands, one of which went straight to meet the speeding fire dragon.

The other strand is from the left, and the last strand is from the right. Three flying swords collided with the blue fire dragon in mid-air. (To be continued.) )