In all fairness, Xia Qingyang has rarely fought against people lower than his own realm since his debut, often fighting beyond the level, and even when he was in the realm of ordinary soul masters, he fought viciously with soul masters in the late elite stage many times, and he won victories.

However, even if he was as strong as Long Sheng, it was far less than the pressure that Wan Fang Tuo gave him at this moment, although the other party's realm was only in the middle of the elite, and he was not much better than him.

But this strange man who likes to take the edge of the sword has a speed that Xia Qingyang has never seen before, and the two sides are ten zhang away when they speak, although it is a sudden attack, but with Xia Qingyang's powerful Yuan Soul perception ability, he will detect it as soon as the other party moves.

But when he really reacted, the other party had already arrived in front of him and stabbed down with a sword, making Xia Qingyang bow down at such a speed.

The sword that pierced was incomparably wide, the red sword body and the swirling soul power all showed that this was Wan Fang Tuo's natal horcrux, and he used the strongest means as soon as he came up, and this kind of strong fighting style did not match his appearance.

Fortunately, Xia Qingyang has now refined the hunting knife, sending and receiving from his heart, and as soon as his mind moves, the hunting knife appears in his hand, and a defensive move in the iron lock Hengjiang seals the opponent's long sword.

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A hard fight without any tricks, but the result made Xia Qingyang change color in shock, because he couldn't bear the force generated when the blades were struck, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and the hand holding the knife was also slightly trembling by the fierce force.

Xia Qingyang is not self-righteous, although he is a divine soul master, his physical strength is not weak at all, not to mention that he has been tempered to the greatest extent on the gravity ladder, and he has learned the method of battle in the battle with the iron wolf.

So in the face of this sudden sword, although Xia Qingyang was shocked by the speed of the other party, he didn't think that it would pose the slightest threat to himself, but Wan Fangtuo gave him a "surprise" again.

The speed of the body is so fast, and the strength is so strong, Xia Qingyang immediately realized that he had encountered a strong enemy, and sure enough, the thought came to mind, and the red long sword fell down again, Xia Qingyang knew that if he dodged, he was afraid that the situation would be worse, so he simply struck his heart sideways, and suddenly stabbed the opponent in the chest with a long rainbow.

This move was very sudden, and it implied the meaning of fighting for life, but Wan Fangtuo also had a gaze in his eyes, and the long sword pressed down violently, turning attack into defense, blocking Xia Qingyang's knife.

Although the other party changed his moves in a hurry, Xia Qingyang still felt that there was no effort coming from the long sword, which made him very uncomfortable, and it was difficult to connect the following moves continuously with the circular rotation of the Soul Breaking Sword Technique.

The so-called one force down ten will probably mean this, and the opponent's speed is still very fast, after a few rounds, Xia Qingyang has already shown defeat, retreating step by step, only the ability to parry, and the occasional counterattack is easily resolved by the opponent.

was forced to this point by a person with a similar realm, with a long sword, Xia Qingyang encountered it for the first time, and he was inevitably a little depressed in his heart.

"Let go!" Wan Fang Tuo, who had the upper hand, suddenly shouted, and a heavy sword slashed at the hilt of Xia Qingyang's knife, almost slashing his fingers.

The handle of the hunting knife and the blade of the knife are not one, and this time he can't hold it at all, Xia Qingyang shook his wrist and couldn't hold the hunting knife anymore.

Wan Fang Tuo was unforgiving, the long sword flicked up half a foot, and then stabbed again, this sword was so fast and fast that Xia Qingyang had no way to dodge.

Suddenly, a misty blue light shot out, enveloping Wan Fangtuo and the long sword in his hand, but it was Xia Qingyang who used the ancient mirror at a critical moment, taking advantage of this short moment, the beast king seal flew out from the center of his eyebrows and smashed straight over.

At the same time, he picked up his toes, intercepted the falling hunting knife in mid-air, copied it with his right hand, held the hunting knife and struck it upward, and slashed at Wan Fangtuo's waist and abdomen.

Xia Qingyang used three top-level Horcruxes in an instant, not only defusing his own danger, but also successfully turning defense into offense and reversing the situation.

In the face of the sudden reversal of the situation, Wan Fang Tuo looked calm, without the slightest mood swing, his steps were slightly wrong, his crotch twisted, and his upper body suddenly retreated, avoiding the beast king seal and widening the distance from Xia Qingyang, and at the same time returning his sword to block the grid, easily defusing Xia Qingyang's offensive.

Xia Qingyang was unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity, and a thunderbolt descended into the world to take advantage of the situation, thousands of swords and lights swayed out, with the battle method realized in the divine tree, the knife was like an antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace to be found.

In order to enhance the threat of the sword technique, Xia Qingyang used the blessing of both physical strength and soul power, each sword was as heavy as a mountain, containing infinite power.

Wan Fangtuo is still holding a sword in one hand, blocking left and right, seemingly not in a hurry or slow, but in fact, he is like the wind, and in the face of Xia Qingyang's stormy attack, he did not retreat half a step, but relied on the thick gravity in the swordsmanship to keep Xia Qingyang's hunting knife flying.

Xia Qingyang's wave of offensive lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and finally eased down due to the consumption of soul power.

It was this short moment, Wan Fangtuo's counterattack was launched, this attack was different from before, the strength was much weaker, but the speed was more than doubled, a sword was faster than a sword, although it was not as large as Xia Qingyang's knife technique, but it was better than the concentration of the offensive, and it was very powerful.

Xia Qingyang inevitably fell into a bitter battle again, and later almost relied on his instinct to block the grid, but fortunately, his Yuan Soul was strong, and his perception was correspondingly strong, otherwise it would be difficult to capture the opponent's long sword trend with the naked eye alone.

When Xia Qingyang once again relied on the help of the Ancient Mirror and the Beastmaster Seal to gain a chance to breathe, Wan Fangtuo suddenly jumped backwards out of the battle circle and said, "You are not my opponent. ”

Xia Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "Your strength and speed are indeed stronger than mine, and your swordsmanship is good, but if you fight for life and death, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer." ”

Wan Fangtuo shook his head and said, "I am indeed faster than you in speed, but my physical strength is not comparable to yours, I heard that you are quite accomplished in the Divine Tree, and your physical fitness should be one of the strongest in this generation." ”

"How is this possible? Your sword is clearly suppressing me. Xia Qingyang asked incredulously.

Wan Fang Tuo sighed: "It seems that although you have been promoted to an elite soul master, you lack understanding of the Yuan Soul, my sword is a Natal Horcrux, although the quality of your sword is high, but with your realm, you can't fully control it, how can it be compared to the Natal Horcrux that I can fully control?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Xia Qingyang suddenly realized: "I see, I actually ignored this." "He is a Divine Soul Master, he doesn't have a Natal Horcrux, and he is used to the existence of a hunting knife, so it is naturally easy to ignore the power of the Natal Horcrux.

In fact, the fundamental reason why the Soul Master is very picky about choosing Horcruxes is that the Natal Horcrux is condensed by its own Yuan Soul, and it is the most comfortable to use, and it can maximize the strength of its own realm, while other Horcruxes cannot be compared with the Natal Horcrux even after refining, unless it is a Horcrux that is far from supernumerous.

However, far supernumerous Horcruxes are often extremely difficult to refine, and it usually takes a long time, but the Natal Horcruxes can continue to improve with the master's realm during this time, so for the vast majority of Horcrux masters, the Natal Horcrux is their first weapon.

"In that case, you should understand that you are no match for me, so you should leave at that. Wan Fangtuo wasted talking for a long time, and he still played this abacus.

Xia Qingyang couldn't help laughing and said: "Fighting is not based on mouth, it is not certain who loses and who wins." ”

"Then go ahead. Wan Fang Tuo was also simple, persuasion failed, and he approached him again, but this time his swordsmanship changed again, suddenly as fast as lightning, and suddenly as heavy as a mountain, so that Xia Qingyang was in a hurry to deal with it again.

Wan Fangtuo firmly suppressed Xia Qingyang, forced him back a few steps, and was about to be in pain, when he suddenly frowned, and the sword momentum slowed down, although it was only a momentary matter, it allowed Xia Qingyang to take the opportunity to regain the initiative.

"Divine Soul Attack, it turns out that you are a Divine Soul Master. Wan Fangtuo said lightly with no surprise or joy on his face.

Xia Qingyang was quite depressed at this time, and it was not over at all if he continued to fight like this, but after all, this Wan Fangtuo knew Qiu Yue, although he was a little strange, but he didn't have much malice, and he couldn't kill him by any means.

Qiu Yue was also secretly anxious on the side, for fear that Xia Qingyang would not be able to bear it, but she knew this guy's methods, and she was thinking about whether to step forward to stop this battle.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly turned around behind the mountain, but there were hundreds of them, and in front of them was a young man in white clothes and white trousers, but with a shining golden belt, and a folding fan in his hand.

This person has fair skin, handsome appearance, can be called a beautiful man, talking and laughing with people around him all the way, quite like a gentleman who takes people to the mountains and rivers.

However, Xia Qingyang didn't really think that the other party happened to pass by here, and his first reaction was the person attracted by Wan Fangtuo.

Qiu Yue suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Qingyang, don't fight, hurry up." He shouted to Wan Fangtuo again: "If you want to be entangled again, I'm welcome." ”

Wan Fangtuo was stunned when he heard this, he also found the group of people who came after, and after a little thought, he jumped out of the battle circle again and stood aside.

Xia Qingyang didn't withdraw as Qiu Yue said, just quietly waited for the man in white to take someone to the nearest place.

"Hey, Wan Gongzi is also here, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, why are you here to soak my sister again, you want to say that you are really persistent. The man in white looked like a dog, but he was angry when he spoke, shaking his fan while talking, not the same.

Wan Fangtuo didn't pay attention to him, but Qiu Yue's face sank, and said, "Qiao Zhen, what are you doing here?"

Xia Qingyang couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, and glanced at Qiu Yue with great meaning, which means that none of the people I am waiting for have come, but all of them have something to do with you.

Qiao Zhen, the man in white, glanced at Xia Qingyang, and said in a weird manner: "You kid has been quite arrogant recently, running around with my sister-in-law, I can't say that I want to come forward." ”

Xia Qingyang was bent on killing a happy one, but the two of them came in a row, but they both seemed to be friends and enemies and had a great relationship with Qiu Yue, which made him feel very unhappy, so he simply kept a calm face and did not respond.

Before Qiao Zhi could speak, a man beside him shouted: "Damn, in our Zhongzhou Qiao Zhi Ye barely pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, didn't you hear you talking?"

Xia Qingyang's eyes were cold, and he said to the man: "There is a kind of you saying it again." ”

"Ho! It's quite tough, am I the" The man was about to continue scolding, but Leng Buding was slapped on the back of the head by Qiao Zhi, and scolded: "You have a mouth, you know how to scold and scold, don't you have any hands and feet?"

As soon as the man heard this, he drank and rushed towards Xia Qingyang with his stuffy head.