This momentum contained a majestic sword intent, just like a real knife, directly cutting down the evil qi in the sky, making it shattered.

"Fang Long's knife has improved a lot, it seems that it is thanks to several battles with the Zhao family some time ago"

"Yes, I originally thought that the Fang family was a lot weaker, but I didn't expect this Fang Long to swim against the current, worthy of being a former masterpiece, if it weren't for the family's business, he would have the qualifications to compete for this great world!"

Many people were amazed, but there were also many people who regretted that Fang Long's white knife was very famous in Nantian City.

When he was a master, with his sword skills, he fought proudly on the same day, and the result was a tie!

You must know that the outstanding people are the same as Tianjiao, although the realm is not much different, but the combat power is not at the same level at all, this Fang Long only opened sixty veins, if you don't use a knife, you can only be regarded as an ordinary person, but once you use a knife, that kind of combat power is very terrifying!

"You've taken half a step" The old man looked at the knife momentum, and his heart sank.

He thought that his realm was higher than that of the person in front of him, and he would not be defeated like before, but he didn't expect the result to be like this, and then he was silent for a while, and then left from the side.

Although the two did not start a real battle because of the sloppy old man, this comparison of potential is not an alternative victory or defeat?

Even if he felt that he would not lose in his heart, in addition to Fang Long, there was also the young man who couldn't see through, his identity had been exposed, and there were many enemies lurking in the vicinity, so he had to choose to leave.

"Wan'er, Mo Ran, are you all right" Fang Long watched the old man leave, then turned around and asked softly.

"Uncle Long, we're fine" Mo Ran smiled, but he was still not at ease in his heart, the old man's eyes when he left just now, the gloomy and murderous aura hidden in them could not hide from his spiritual eyes.

It's a pity that this is Nantian City, if it was outside, with his current character, he would never let such a person leave.

It's not that he hasn't fought in the sacrificial realm, a person who has just entered the sacrificial realm, he is not a first-class person, if it was before, he would still be afraid.

But the way of the world is already different, if you want to rely on the realm to oppress people, it is too ridiculous! Otherwise, how can they be called heroes and Tianjiao, and why do they turn a blind eye to the same realm and go against the upper realm?

With the departure of the old man on the field, the sound of the soldiers' roars that was originally caused by the sword momentum gradually dispersed and returned to calm, but at this moment, a sharp sound sounded, which shocked everyone again!

This is a soldier's groan, this sound, not a sword, but a sword, all the swords present!

With the inexplicable sword roar, the spirit swords of all the people who were equipped with swords shook in unison, sharp and piercing.

A sword intent soared into the sky, and what the sword blade was pointing at was Fang Long!

"Who is it that directly provoked Fang Long?!" someone exclaimed, and immediately covered his ears, because the sword chant was too strong.

Some low-level monks, even if they used their spirits to protect themselves, were of little use, and they were shaken away by the sword chant and broke their hearts.

"It's the man in white, is that sword Cheng Yu of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Sure enough, only that kind of Tianjiao dares to provoke like this!"

"One Spirit Sword Intent, it is not the three swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has never produced a real sword, I don't know if I can see it this time"

On the side, an elegant young man in white stopped beside him, his eyes flashed with aura, and he watched with a fan, this person was Yang Yi, who had a conflict with Mo Ran before.

He noticed this side at first, the conflict between Mo Ran and the old man just now, he saw most of it, although he was surprised by the evil qi, but this kind of evil qi can be possessed by ordinary Tianjiao, which is not surprising.

The only pity is that the two didn't fight, otherwise he really wanted to see how much ability the young man who grabbed the sea spirit robe with him was.

But now, when he saw that Cheng Yu, he changed his mind, both of them were Tianjiao, and they both knew each other, compared to that young man, he was more curious about the Three Spirits Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a sword that shocked the world!

The sword intent soared into the sky, Fang Long's eyes flashed, and when the sword intent attacked, he exuded all his sword intent, this is a battlefield of swords and swords, both of them understand that there is no hostility between the two sides, just purely fighting for the sake of war!

On the scene, the two sky-high momentum blended with each other, the sword contained a sharp aura, and the sword palm was domineering and majestic.

But neither of them made a move, but only competed with momentum, but even so, this collision was very intense, and the ten thousand soldiers trembled, shocking everyone.

"Young Tianjiao against the previous generation, such momentum is really terrifying"

"Although Fang Long has already half-step sacrifice realm, but if it is just like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress the Tianjiao of those two realms..."

"It's not that Fang Long is weak, but that Cheng Yu is too strong, the sword roars in the air, his body doesn't move, and his intention comes first, and now he faintly suppresses the sword momentum!"

Many people were surprised, Fang Long's reputation in Nantian City was not small, and his cultivation had advanced to the half-step sacrifice realm, but now he couldn't suppress a person who couldn't even transform into a spirit.

The so-called Tianjiao is worthy of being able to reverse the upper realm, thinking that even if it is a real sacrifice realm, they dare to fight.

"Heavenly Sword Sect... This person is so strong, just this majestic sword intent and sword momentum can look at ordinary Tianjiao" Mo Ran was shocked, the sword momentum was pressing towards Fang Long, and he was on the side, and he felt it more clearly than ordinary people.

This sword intent is too sharp, like a flash of white light, able to penetrate all things, unstoppable.

Moreover, this intention pierces the heart, if your own will is not strong enough, the moment the sword intent comes to you, it will collapse your mind.

"White Knife Fanglong, I finally have time to see it today" Cheng Yu smiled, and stepped out, and as this step fell, the aura around his body suddenly increased!

The sword momentum melts, the surrounding aura is constantly converging and condensing, a magnificent white sword gradually appears, the sword spirit is like the wind, this sword is in the sky, and the sky is roaring!

"This is the Heavenly Sword Sect's One Spirit Sword?" Someone was shocked, looking at the snow-white spirit sword on the field, and was suspicious in his heart.

"It's not that the sword of a spirit is more terrifying than this, it's just a sword with a condensed sword momentum" An old man saw it, thought for a moment and explained.

The three swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect are very terrifying, one spirit, two spirits, three spirits, and if the three swords come out, the heavens and the earth will change color, but some people have heard that the sword of the three spirits has long been broken, and now the Heavenly Sword Sect only has the first two spirit swords, and they are all incomplete.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is a major force in the Central Domain, with Sword Mountain as its sect, and there are dozens of Tianjiao in the sect, among which there are eleven Tianjiao, known as the eleven swords by the world, and that Cheng Yu is one of them!

"Fang Long, I only have one sword, this sword is called Rufeng!" Cheng Yu laughed, and the sword intent around his body emanated, all of which merged into the white sword in that scene.

The sword of the wind is not a spiritual method, but a sword movement that he created!

The sword is like the wind, the meaning is like the wind, and its shape is also the wind, and the ten thousand swords on the field are ringing together, which is trembling, but also fearing!

"Come!" Fang Long snorted, he was cultivating a sword, how could he be afraid, even if the person in front of him was a Tianjiao!

The sword intent emanated, vast and majestic, condensed around the body, like a pair of knife armor, Fang Long used the sword to transform the armor to shake the sword in front of him.

If the armor is broken, he is defeated, and if he is blocked, then he wins!

He didn't have such a mastery like the person in front of him, and he could condense the knife into a knife shape without using spiritual techniques.

This kind of sword momentum condensation, even he was shocked, and the comprehension of the soldiers in the opponent was no longer at the same level.

Therefore, if he wants to win this battle, if he wants to resist this sword, he must hold the sword around his body, like armor, to catch this sword!

"Like the wind" The white-robed young man spat out a word, and his eyes burst out with sword light, containing a sharp meaning.

The vast white sword on the field suddenly dispersed, and when everyone was stunned and puzzled, suddenly, a sword wind was formed and left in the sky.

This wind is like the wind, and the direction of the wind is directed at Fang Long!

"The white sword turns into a thousand, and it melts into the spiritual wind..."Yang Yi's eyes were shining, feeling this sword intent in the sky, and he was surprised a lot in his heart.

He came out of the Hidden Sect and saw many people who used swords, but the Heavenly Sword Sect deserved to be the Heavenly Sword Sect, standing for 10,000 years, and having experienced two great worlds without falling, it was not unreasonable to think about it.

"One sword and three thousand, the wind contains a thousand sword sword intent"

Mo Ran used his spiritual eyes, and the aura in the sky on the field flowed with the sword intent, and the majestic white sword just now did not collapse, but turned into countless small sword intents, and each sword intent was wrapped in spiritual energy, like thousands of thin swords, coming from the sky.

This sword may not hurt the body, but it will hurt people's hearts, this is a sword momentum, but also a sword intent, and it is the soul that pierces directly!

Many people on the field didn't understand it, but there were many of them who were proud of themselves, and most of them saw this sword like the wind, the sword turned into thousands of swords, moving with the wind, and the control of the sword was beyond their imagination, and their eyes showed deep jealousy.

Like the wind melting the sword, all of them attacked, and after touching the sword armor on the dragon's body, the small white sword continued to collapse.

However, this wind is too strong, this sword is too much, even if it collapses, the follow-up sword is endless!

"Father..."Fang Wan's eyes showed worry, when the white sword soared into the sky just now, Mo Ran protected her mind with the green spirit.

Because the two of them were closest to Fang Long, some of the oncoming sword intent would rush over, and with Fang Wan's cultivation, if they were invaded by this sword intent, their minds would be damaged.

"Haha, what a wind, one thousand three hundred and forty-six swords!" Fang Long smiled, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He clearly felt this sword strike like the wind just now, and the sword stabbed himself with 1,346 swords!

Most of the hundreds of swords at the beginning were shattered by his sword momentum, but the more they went to the back, the more and more the sword intent became, and the sword intent around him became more and more majestic, and the armor of the sword momentum around him had just been made up for by him, and there was another sword intent attack, and it was too late at all!

After a thousand swords, the armor of the sword momentum was incomplete, and after a few hundred swords, he took it all with his own mind, but fortunately, he took it completely!

"Very strong, if I have the opportunity, I will fight with you!" Cheng Yu smiled faintly, and the fighting intent in his heart was even stronger, but in addition to the fighting intent in his heart, he was more surprised!

As a Tianjiao, he is still a cultivator of the sword spirit, and his combat power is already stronger than that of ordinary Tianjiao, and the sword of the wind is not available at any time.

It takes time to gather momentum, and the longer it goes, the stronger it gets!

The sword momentum he had just now was condensed, like a thousand swords in the wind, and he could only produce one thousand three hundred and forty-six swords, but they were all borne by the person in front of him, and he also clearly counted the number of swords, which was really shocking.