"Fang Qing, let's die, the second type of Wild Thunder Marksmanship, Thunder!"

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This second shot was obviously stronger than the first shot, because Ling Hong was full of strong confidence at the moment.

According to his judgment, Fang Qing definitely couldn't afford to shoot a second shot.

At this time, in the face of Ling Hong's powerful attack, Fang Qing didn't even raise his eyelids, but stared at the Xuantie Tang Knife in his hand, stunned.

"Cracked?"

"My Xuantie Tang Knife, that's ......"

In the depths of Fang Qing's heart, there was a strong sadness and reluctance, the Xuantie Tang Knife, which had accompanied him for three years and had experienced ups and downs, was covered with fine cracks at this moment.

Fang Qing didn't expect it at all, he just took a hard hit from the Xuanjin Gun.

The Xuantie Tang Dao was suddenly like this, and he was about to leave him.

The Xuantie Tang Knife is an ordinary weapon after all.

In the face of the ancient Xuanbing, and it is also a powerful Xuanjin Spear, it can block a blow, and it has done its duty loyally.

I did my best......

Fang Qing sighed silently.

On the other side, Ling Hong was about to kill in front of Fang Qing, but when he saw that Fang Qing didn't even raise his eyes, he was in a daze at the broken knife.

Deep down, anger burns.

This is the party

Such contempt for him!

Ling Hong couldn't help but snort coldly, "A broken knife, but it's just rotten iron, Fang Qing, do you still expect it to be able to resist the Xuanjin Gun in my hand, it's too naïve!"

Hearing this, Fang Qing's eyes lit up.

The Xuantie Tang Knife hummed, as if seeking a battle.

Rumble!

The Purple Flame Pill Fire ignited again, spreading towards the already cracked blade.

Fang Qing turned around, his eyes cold.

Indeed, the Xuantie Tang Knife was just a pile of broken copper and iron in front of a powerful Xuanbing soldier like the Xuanjin Gun. However, it was Fang Qing's first weapon, and it was the war knife he used to love the most.

Even if the copper and iron are broken, in Fang Qing's hands, it has its dignity!

"The knife is broken, don't give up ......"

In Fang Qing's mouth, he whispered word by word, and in his hand, the Xuantie Tang Knife was slowly raised, condensing a powerful battle intent.

With a roaring roar, the Yuan Force of the Rolling Heaven and Earth quickly condensed.

Ling Hong's spear finally arrived, and the tip of the spear was terrifyingly sharp, and he yelled, "Die!"

Fang Qing's internal force was shocked, and he swung his knife and slashed down.

The moment the blade collided with the tip of the spear, he clearly heard a "bang!" in his ears.

The Xuantie Tang Knife was completely shattered.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the masters of all races or ordinary disciples in the ring, their faces were all surprised.

Fang Qing's knife shattered!

But at this moment, a rolling roar burst out of Fang Qing's mouth.

The knife is crippled, don't give it up!

And I took this sword......

Take your dog's life!

Rumble!!

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was shocked.

In front of Fang Qing, the broken blades condensed the indelible battle intent.

"Crushed, killed!"

Fang Qing roared angrily, all the broken blades, carrying the dignity and fighting intent of the Xuantie Tang Knife, carrying Fang Qing's sorrow and reluctance, killed Ling Hong.

Boom Boom!!

One by one, piercing Ling Hong's body.

The powerful force blasted him away and threw him into the air, blood splattered three feet.

"The knife is broken, but the soul of the knife will never be extinguished!"

Fang Qing stepped out in one step, and only half of the Xuantie Tang Knife in his hand was raised high again in front of everyone in the ring.

Word by word: "The remnant knife trick is perfect!"

Rumble!

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force descended again, condensing a bright silver light towards the half-cut blade.

Ling Hong's spear only shattered the blade of the Xuantie Tang Knife, but it couldn't shatter it, the sword soul in Fang Qing's heart.

What if the knife breaks?

What if it's only halfway through?

In Fang Qing's hand, he was still the Xuantie Tang Knife, and he was a close partner who grew up with him all the way.

It's the battle spirit of the guardian Fang Qing!

Kill!

The sword that has never been so bright came from the Xuantie Tang Knife.

Slash down -

Rumble!!

Ling Hong, die!

The bloody corpse, impartial, fell in front of the Ling family's viewing area.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample......

Only Fang Qing's footsteps sounded and walked off the ring.

In his hand, he still held the Xuantie Tang Knife that was only half of the left.

......

"Yay, Brother Fang Qing won!"

Chen Yinyin's cheers were the first to break the silence.

The word win, in some people's ears, is as piercing as a pinprick.

In the Xuanyuan family's viewing area, an old man sighed deeply, "What an immortal sword soul, this remnant sword trick is really a superior martial art that my generation of martial artists learn and respect, and the true meaning of martial arts it contains is far better than any stronger exercises." ”

Gradually, the voice of private discussion rose and fell again.

What the strong men saw was Fang Qing's strong martial will.

Ordinary disciples, on the other hand, paid more attention to Fang Qing's two swords to kill Ling Hong, an Earth Yuan-level master with powerful ancient Xuan soldiers.

On the Ling family's side, the faces of the disciples were ugly.

Ling Zhenhai sent someone to take back the Xuanjin Gun and dispose of Ling Hong's body.

His gaze was gloomy and cold, and the silence was chilling.

Although it was said that the competition was conceited of life and death, Fang Qing killed Ling Hong like this, and even threw Ling Hong's body in front of the Ling family, which was undoubtedly a great humiliation.

The disciple who was in charge of handling Ling Hong's corpse was terrified.

On Ling Hong's body, a total of sixteen places were pierced by fragments of the residual knife.

The blood holes are terrifying.

The most cruel thing was the sword that almost cut Ling Hong into two pieces.

However, Fang Qing still left Ling Hong's whole corpse.

On the Fang family's side, Fang Xuan grimaced at the Ma family's disciples, "Oops, oops, who was there just now, I ate too many rotten eggs." ”

"Haha!"

Fang Jingyuan also laughed, "Your Ma family has never seen Fang Qing make a move, of course I don't know, how terrifying Fang Qing's strength is, what about the Earth Yuan level, what about the Ancient Xuan Soldiers, it is not Fang Qing's opponent." Do you think that Qin Wuji will fight Fang Qing for no reason? A group of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

The disciples of the Ma family blushed one by one, wanting to refute, but they didn't know how to speak.

There was no way, the strength that Fang Qing had just shown was really terrifying.

Although Ling Hong was just an ordinary Diyuan-level martial artist, and he was only at the beginning level.

However, no matter how bad it is, it's still an earth element!

was killed by Fang Qing with two knives.

In the end, the disciple of the Ma family still snorted a few words, saying that Fang Qing was so powerful, it was impossible to defeat Qin Wuji in the end, maybe today, Fang Qing would die under Qin Wuji's sword.

"Don't talk about Qin Wuji, the three major families can send a Diyuan-level powerhouse at random, none of them can be dealt with by Fang Qing, you Fang family, prepare a coffin to collect the corpse." A Ma family disciple snorted.

Another added: "That's it, the weapons are gone, let's see what he will do in the next competition." ”

Fang Xuan and the others immediately sneered.

Shouting that he has the ability, the Ma family sent a master to challenge Fang Qing, what are the three major families.

On Fang Qing's side, he returned to his seat with a calm face.

Looking at Chang Hao again, his face and eyes had changed, and he was no longer as casual as before, but really regarded Fang Qing as an opponent of the same level.

However, what Chang Hao cared about was not Fang Qing's strength.

It's his strong martial will.

Whether it is Qin Wuji, Xuanyuan Longji, or Li Hanfeng.

The talent potential of these people far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists, and Chang Hao and Fang Qing are the same.

Current strength aside.

It doesn't matter how much the gap between them is, who is strong and who is weak.

However, what really determines the future achievements of these geniuses, how far they can go, and whether they can break through the shackles of the War Emperor.

It's the will of martial arts!

......

(To be continued.) )