Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Light Flying!

The two of them were opposite, Fu Changkong looked at Fang Ning, Yin smiled coldly, and didn't wait for the referee to say anything, the ebony sword in his hand was stabbed, his ebony sword was a foot longer than a normal long sword, and it was four feet six inches, a real long sword.

This sword stabbed out, and in an instant it was as if the right hand had disappeared, and the speed of this sword was so fast that it was so fast that even the hand and the sword were gone.

Fast, to this point, how can the opponent block it. This sword is called the Flying Dragon, and it kills with one hit, and no matter how the enemy dodges, how to dodge, or how to counterattack, this move is like a desperate move, and it can hit the opponent first.

Fang Ning never expected that the other party would come up with this sword, it was too fast, his brain didn't react at all, but his body reacted, Chonglan Eight Desolations!

His sword moved, a person, a sword, but it seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, but when used, it seemed to be as light as a weight.

Chonglan Eight Desolations, encompassing the meaning of the four seas, annexing the heart of the Eight Desolations, all-round defense, as if Mount Tai in hand, such as a pillar of optimus, flawless, standing up to the sky, men should be self-reliant, blocking any attack from the eight desolations of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the terrifying speed of this sword Flying Dragon outside the sky was immediately decomposed and sluggish by Fang Ning, Fang Ning was like a high mountain, standing majestically, and the hard defense blocked this sword.

But Fu Changkong just smiled slightly, his wrist moved, and even the swordsmanship was another stab, outside the long sword, the sword shadow flashed, and it was another sword, and the true qi condensed into a sword, which turned from virtual to real, and stabbed over, this time I see how you block it!

But Fang Ning still blocked it, there were two swords in his hand, and the other sword moved, and his body was split into two, just like another person performing swordsmanship, and it was another move to block this sword.

Fu Changkong moved again, continued to connect the sword, and another sword shadow stabbed out, and again! This is his famous swordsmanship, a plum blossom with five shadows of one sword.

The galloping stab of a sword, each sword will form five sword shadows, and a sword will go down to six swords, all of which are as fast as lightning, and suddenly the sky is full of this kind of infinite sword shadow!

However, Fang Ning's double sword rotated, and with a heavy Lan Eight Desolations in his left hand, blocking the opponent's sword, at this time, the other party stabbed at the face with another sword, and then Fang Ning's right hand struck another Chonglan Eight Desolations, one move after another.

Like endless mountains, layer upon layer, endless, endless, no matter how fast the opponent's plum blossom five lanes were, it was impossible to pierce Fang Ning's double sword defense.

Fu Changkong was furious, using the ability of his whole body, the sword technique turned, the sword shadow disappeared, and a sword was raised, like turning into a thunderbolt of lightning, standing up to the sky, slashing down from the sky, and slashing towards Fang Ning.

He wants to unfold this infinite mountain with a sword, which is another set of his swordsmanship. Every sword is wide open and closed, as if standing on top of the heavens and the earth, destroying all beings.

When this sword came down, the layers of mountains that Fang Ning had established immediately collapsed, but Fang Ning didn't care, the two swords changed, like water and clouds, like the sea and the abyss, specially used to resist this kind of sword technique of opening and killing.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ning's side changed again, like an infinite ocean, you can stand up to the sky, but my sea is infinite, you can't stand to the end.

Fighting more than ten moves, Fu Changkong's face is cold, good swordsmanship, all his contempt and anger at this time are gone, at this moment he became a calm swordsman, the long sword moved, the body flew up, fell together, rose and fell, left and right, left and right, retreated sharply, advanced and retreated, impermanent, this is the supreme sword furious sword flower.

I saw that his long sword, sword flower dotted, stabbed, liáo, pointed, cut, split, sharpened, the move did not leave Fang Ning's vital point, and then the sword light turned, and it was more on the decision, burning, sweeping, piercing, slashing, penetrating and other killers, changing in a thousand ways, impermanence and aspect, desperately attacking towards Fang Ning.

Fang Ning was holding a double sword, an unhurried defender, or Chonglan Eight Desolations, or Ruoshui Yunxia, his double swords were like endless barriers, even if Fu Changkong tried his best, he couldn't break through Fang Ning's dual sword defense.

Broke the Chonglan Eight Desolations, and Ruoshui Yunxia, broke Ruoshui Yunxia, Chonglan Eight Desolations appeared again, a sword sword is like a seal, Taiji has no trace, and the guard does not leak, Fu Changkong attacked more than a hundred swords in one go, it is meaningless, it is impossible to break Fang Ning's invincible defense.

Fu Changkong killed to rise, and the swordsmanship changed again, flashing and moving on this stage, and he used eighteen sets of swordsmanship in one breath, but Fang Ning kept it without leaking, eighteen sets of swordsmanship, completely useless!

Fu Changkong is another change, the sword guides the sky, and the sword technique becomes incompetent, this is the supreme sword technique pointing to the sky.

As soon as this sword technique changed, Fu Changkong let out a scream from his mouth! This scream, like a wolf's howl, was very tragic. Then a second scream followed.

The first whistling tail is very long, the second screaming tail is very short, almost, the whistling is closed, but the sound is so sharp that people can hear it like a needle piercing the ear drum, which is very uncomfortable.

These two whistling sounds, after they sounded, he had to let out a third long howl, and with his long howl, the true qi in his body skyrocketed endlessly, this was the Heavenly Demon Sword Roar! With each whistle, the true qi doubled, and his lifespan was reduced by three years. Anyway, what is reduced is the lifespan of this body, not what he paid for the sky!

Just when he was about to let out a long roar for the third time, Fang Ning moved, the sword heart was clear, Fang Ning immediately knew that he couldn't let him roar anymore, otherwise he would definitely be defeated if he cooperated with the Heavenly Demon Roar with this Heavenly Finger Sword, Fang Ning counterattacked!

Fang Ning's twin swords rushed like flames, and in turn slashed towards Fu Changkong, he turned his defense into an attack and began to counterattack, the two swords rotated, and launched a fierce attack towards Fu Changkong, and the two attacked each other, killing the generals on this stage.

The impact of a sword, the fight and slash of a sword, the swing of a sword, Fang Ning's fierce roar, the rise of killing, the rotation of two swords, and the all-round use of the swordsmanship he mastered.

At this moment, what a big martial arts competition, what military school exam, all forgot, at this moment in his eyes there is only this enemy in front of him, and he wants to cut this strong enemy under the sword.

Under the furious attack of Fang Ning's double swords, Fu Changkong gradually couldn't stop Fang Ning's double swords, and gradually changed from attack to defense, the long sword danced, like an old turtle, like a rock, guarded like a seal, Fang Ning's crazy attack, unable to break through his swordsmanship protection, this is a Xuanwu rock.

Fang Ning's eyes moved, and his hands attacked even more frantically, you are a piece of the rock, I will also cut you apart and smash you, sparks and sparks, split the wind and split the stream, slash and slash, stab and stab, kill and kill!

Under Fang Ning's sword, gradually Fu Changkong's Xuanwu Rock couldn't resist it, his sword light changed, and the whole person moved, like a phantom, on the ring, left and right, wanting to avoid Fang Ning's sword attack, this is a glimpse of sword technique.

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