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Fang Lin's expression was solemn, there was no slightest relaxation and carelessness in his heart, this was the first time he had faced a genius martial artist of the Three Kingdoms in a real sense, although it was not clear what the strength of this person was, but this time the battle would definitely not be easy.

The sword-wielding man relied on his realm higher than Fang Lin, and when he struck first, the long sword in his hand waved, and suddenly a fierce sword aura swept over.

The sword qi is wrapped in internal strength, which is extraordinarily majestic and extraordinarily strong.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear in his hand poked out, and suddenly the Jiaolong Phantom came out, with a majestic force, colliding with the fierce sword qi.

Rumble!!!!

Fang Lin's body shook slightly, but then he rushed towards with a gun, and the man with the sword was also extremely fast, and in a step of his steps, the long sword was already approaching Fang Lin's door.

Kenneth !!

The long sword slammed into the body of the spear, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron, and a huge force came from the long sword.

Fang Lin was shocked, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, while the man with the sword was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all, with a little contempt in his eyes.

"Is this your strength?" said the sword-wielding man, as if he had a little disdain for Fang Lin between his words.

Fang Lin's brows furrowed, this person turned out to be the realm of the eightfold spirit vein, and it was far from being comparable to an ordinary spirit vein eightfold martial artist.

This person's sword momentum is extremely heavy, wide open and closed, and the momentum is strong and heavy, even if Fang Lin's physical strength is strong, but if he fights hard, he can't take any advantage at all.

"Come again!" Fang Lin let out a low shout, and greeted him again with a gun, even though the opponent was strong, he did not have the slightest fear, but his fighting spirit was high.

The corner of the man's mouth was sarcastic, and the strength of the long sword in his hand was raised again, and he suddenly slashed at Fang Lin.

In this battle, Fang Lin was extremely difficult, whether it was realm or strength, Fang Lin did not have an advantage, he was suppressed by his opponent, fortunately, the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear in his hand was sharp enough, and it was not weaker than the long sword in the man's hand at all, otherwise, Fang Lin's situation would be even more difficult.

"You're very good, but it's a pity that the realm is too low!" the sword-wielding man suddenly said in a cold voice, as if he didn't have the patience to continue entanglement with Fang Lin.

I saw that the aura of the long sword in the sword-wielding man's hand changed, from the original big opening and closing, to becoming cunning and agile, as if it was a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, it came out of all kinds of tricky corners and stabbed Fang Lin.

The sudden change in the opponent's sword momentum made it difficult for Fang Lin to transform for a while, and he felt a little in a hurry.

Fortunately, he opened his spiritual eyes in time and suppressed the actions of the sword-wielding man with the power of his spiritual eyes, giving Fang Lin time to adjust himself.

"What a strong spiritual eye!" The man's expression finally changed, and he no longer looked down on it, but was a little more cautious.

Fang Lin's spiritual eyes made the sword-wielding man feel threatened, he himself did not have such a strong spiritual eye, and even among the many peers he knew, there were few people with such a strong spiritual eye as Fang Lin.

"It seems that I really can't underestimate you!" said the sword-wielding man, and there was also a spiritual eye in front of his forehead, although it was not as good as Fang Lin's spiritual eye, but it had also reached a certain level, which affected the suppressive power of Fang Lin's spiritual eye.

Fang Lin didn't say a word, the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear in his hand suddenly poked out, and the momentum continued to rise, and a Jiaolong phantom could be faintly seen, lingering on the spear.

Seeing this, the long sword suddenly bloomed with a dazzling cold light, visible to the naked eye, and on the sword body, there were even strange lines emerging.

"Slash!" the man shouted, and the long sword came out of his hand, slashing at the dragon phantom with a murderous aura.

Hearing only a bang, the dragon phantom instantly dimmed, and the long sword was also blocked.

Fang Lin snorted, even if he blocked the long sword, this power also affected himself, even if he was physically strong, it was a little unbearable.

At this moment, the man actually rushed directly over, extremely fast, and another sword appeared in his hand.

Fang Lin's figure retreated again and again, and the Qilin battle suit covered his whole body, showing Qilin martial arts.

"Get out!" With an angry roar, the Qilin Fist roared out, and even more majestic qi and blood power surged out.

The man was not afraid at all, and he also threw a punch, which collided with Fang Lin's fist, and the other hand swung the long sword and fell towards Fang Lin's chest.

But the next moment, the man's expression changed completely.

I saw that in Fang Lin's chest, a black light emerged, like an iron plate, blocking the downward trend of the long sword in the man's hand.

And the power of Fang Lin's punch was also extremely amazing, shocking the man's body backwards again and again, and he almost didn't stand firm.

"Demon bones?" The man stared at Fang Lin, the power of the black light was definitely a demon bone, and it seemed to be related to the Qilin.

He naturally wouldn't believe that it was the demon bone of the Qilin, after all, the Qilin was an ancient beast, it was too rare and rare, even if it was a demon bone of the Qilin, it was also a priceless treasure, and there were not necessarily treasures of this level in the Three Kingdoms.

"You know the goods!" Fang Lin grinned, and with a wave of his palm, the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear returned to his hand.

The man took a deep breath, his double swords in his hands, and his whole momentum seemed to be much stronger than before.

Fang Lin could see that the two swords in this man's hand were not mortal, and at first glance, they were sharp weapons created by skilled craftsmen.

And at this moment, with the two swords in hand, this man's strength must be stronger than before.

"My two swords are rarely used together, and you're lucky. The man said in a cold voice, and there was a sword aura permeating from the double swords.

In a moment, this place was already shrouded in sword qi, and Fang Lin stood here, as if he was in a sword mountain and a sea of swords, feeling a tingling pain all over his body.

"Sword Prison! Strangling!" The man shouted, and the two swords came out together, like wind and rain, like dragons, and suddenly the sword qi in the sky was stirred.

At this moment, in this independent space, it seemed that all living beings would be strangled into slag by this dense sword qi.

Fang Lin's face was solemn, and at the moment when the sword qi erupted, he hurriedly slapped the Nine Palace Sac, and eighty-one Dan furnaces flew out, turning into a magic circle, protecting all directions around him.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!

The sword qi continued to attack, and even if the eighty-one Dan furnaces turned into magic arrays, it was extremely difficult to resist, and this sword qi was extremely powerful, and soon cracks were blasted out of the surface of more than a dozen Dan furnaces.

If this continues, these eighty-one Dan furnaces will not last long, and they will be destroyed by the sword qi.

Seeing this, Fang Lin knew that if he kept his hand any longer, the situation would become more and more unfavorable to him, and he was now using the martial arts of the Supreme Temple.