In all four directions of the sea, a mortal dust has appeared. Four mortal dusts drew their swords at the same time, one by one, attacking the sea from all directions. Even as a spiritual cultivator, Hai was completely in a state of being beaten passively at this time.

In fact, there was only one mortal dust, but his speed was too fast, so that the afterimage of his original location had not yet dissipated. Not only is his sword fast, but his own speed is also ridiculously fast, otherwise he would not have been able to do this step at all.

"If he had shown this hand before, I'm afraid I wouldn't even bother to fight him!"

Zhao Qiao pursed her lips, originally thought that her sword was the fastest among the sect disciples, but now it seems that she is much slower than Fan Chen. Even Mingyue looked at Fan Chen intently, this kind of swordsmanship was really a bit magical.

"Do you think you can beat me like this?

The sea that was pressed and beaten roared violently, and his spiritual power was surging, but he rushed towards a mortal dust in an instant. He didn't know which was the real body, it was just luck, and I have to say that his luck was good.

The sea can't make the spiritual power out of the body, but it urges all the spiritual power in the body to break through the sky, as if it really has the power to split a small world.

There was a crisp sound, and the two long swords collided again. Fan Chen felt a shock of the iron sword in his hand, and then the sword in his hand was broken in two, and the tip of the sword flew out, and there was only one broken sword left in his hand.

Before, Fan Chen had exchanged for an iron sword similar to Ling Gang's sword, mainly using ordinary cultivation and ordinary weapons to train unusual swordsmanship.

After so many battles, the iron sword in Fan Chen's hand has already appeared one after another. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke into two. Seeing this result, Hai laughed out loud.

"The sword is broken, what are you going to fight me with?" ha......

Even some supremes shook their heads, originally mortal dust still had hope of winning, but unfortunately now that the sword has been broken, it will definitely be defeated.

The elders of those sects sneered, and it was a great thing for them that Fan Chen had finally been defeated.

Only Mingyue felt that Fan Chen could still win, because even if the sword was broken, Fan Chen's complexion still did not change. If she hadn't had enough confidence, she would never have behaved so calmly, but she had some expectations, how could the broken sword win?

"To your sea, a broken sword is enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Chen's figure disappeared in front of Hai's eyes. Hai's face changed, but his expression became solemn, he had already comprehended the speed of mortal dust before. As soon as it was too late, he immediately turned around, and the great sword in his hand had already begun to move.

"How come? Nobody?"

If mortal dust is behind the sea, the sea is completely confident that this sword will defeat mortal dust. It's a pity that he didn't see mortal dust, what he saw was the shocked eyes of the spiritual cultivators in the audience, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Immediately afterward, Hai felt a sharp pain in his head, and mortal dust fell from the sky and stepped on his head. Then there was a flip, and it fell to the ground beautifully, and the broken sword in his hand was just on the neck of the sea!

Previously, Fan Chen disappeared in front of the sea at the fastest speed, and then jumped up. That's why the sea turned around and didn't find mortal dust, because mortal dust was already above his head.

By the time the sea reacted, it was too late, and Fan Chen first stomped heavily on his head, and then put the broken sword on his neck. All this happened too fast, the victory was already decided, and if it was a life-and-death battle, the sea was already dead.

At this, the sea fell silent in an instant.

"You're strong!" Hai only said this, and then left the ring.

The last one, Fan Chen's task has not been completed, if it doesn't work this time, Fan Chen can only find the supreme swordsman to fight.

But then you might be exposing your true strength.

Just as Fan Chen was thinking, a figure came up.

"Woman, although the aura is stronger, it will still be defeated!" muttered to Fanchen.

"You're confident, so let me see your swordsmanship!"

"Ten waves!"

Xia Yao smiled, held a Xuanjian in her hand, and began to perform her swordsmanship. Fan Chen's original iron sword had been broken into two, but Fan Chen took out the Ling Gang sword from the Fan Hua Ring, and now it is just right to use it for battle.

Because Fan Chen can feel that the other woman's swordsmanship is very strong.

The entire battlefield seems to have turned into a lake, and the sword in Xia Yao's hand is a wave. Wave after wave, rushing towards the mortal dust. Ten swords in a row, Xia Yao slowly exhaled.

This Xia Yao is a genius with superior qualifications, and a genius with superior qualifications is different.

Xia Yao's latter sword always pushes the previous sword, and after the ten swords are completed, the mortal dust is like a flat boat in the wind and rain, swaying in the big waves, and it may be subverted at any time.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough to see! You're the first one to let me perform this swordsmanship.

The third form of the Wang Jian Sword Formation Heart Method: Thunder Shadow Sword!"

The powerful power of mortal dust itself cannot be exposed at all. But the Thunder Shadow Sword is fine, anyway, no one knows this sword technique.

"Thunder Shadow Sword, what kind of sword technique is this??"

"Is it powerful?"

"Looks like it's awesome."

Some people have never heard of the Thunder Shadow Sword at all. Just when everyone was puzzled, Fan Chen came out with a sword.

The entire ring was filled with bursts of thunder and rumbling. There is a silver electric light, which suddenly appears, and the light is dazzling, so that many people unconsciously close their eyes!

"Thunder Shadow Sword?"

Xia Yao had never heard of this sword technique, but she was also very serious about it, because the power of this sword technique should not be underestimated.

Ten waves, in her hands, is an extremely powerful swordsmanship, sword after sword, as if wave after wave, the power is naturally extremely strong.

It's just that she is now facing the Thunder Shadow Sword, and the sword in Fan Chen's hand seems to have turned into a thunderbolt, and with a bang, it splits the ten waves.

The Thunder Shadow Sword is not only fierce and domineering, but also as fast as lightning and invincible.

The next moment, the sword in Fan Chen's hand stabbed at Xia Yao's chest at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

However, Xia Yao was not so easy to defeat. Her body was like a stream of water, and in an instant, she left the place.

"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so sharp, but you still don't have any advantage, take the sword!"

Xia Yao's body was writhing, as if there were no bones, and it was precisely because of this that it would be extremely difficult to deal with. For example, a sword stabbed her in the chest, but her chest was able to shrink backwards, and her body seemed to be made of water, as if it could change at will.