Chapter 533: Victory in Heaven and Half a Son
The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth curled slightly, this guy should have a crush on Xiao Yu, unrequited love.
"So, you're just a thoughtless tool to kill."
Fang Xiu sneered.
"The name of Baili Ren Tu is not in vain, but the rivers and lakes have long lost my legend. After she left, my heart died. The hall master is right, this world is always only for the strong. ”
Baili Qingfeng said indifferently, unmoved, as Fang Xiu said, she was just an emotionless killing machine.
It was used by Su Tiankuo, killing 3,000 enemies for Yipintang, and achieving human slaughter.
"So today, you came to kill me, it's all the intention of the master of Yipintang, he doesn't want to see me, he just wants his daughter to obediently become a tool for him to manipulate interests and power."
Fang Xiu sneered, such a father made him feel cold.
The more this is the case, the more Fang Xiu knows that Xiao Yu's current situation, in her heart, he is dead, but he wants to prove with his actions that his love will live forever!
"You shouldn't be here, maybe you can leave the world, and you can still have a small life. You and her are not people of the same world after all. ”
Baili Qingfeng looked directly at Fang Xiu, and slowly took off the big knife behind his back, on the blade, mottled traces, like the glory of a veteran, fighting in all directions, killing countless enemies.
"You're worthy of my knife."
Baili Qingfeng said, in the battle just now, he could already see Fang Xiu's strength, but in the final analysis, he was still in the realm of the Martial King, and the powerhouse of the realm of the Martial Emperor would never be something he could understand.
"Shouldn't I thank you too?"
Fang Xiu smiled slightly, but the eyes between the two had become sharp, and the battle was also on the verge of breaking out.
"It's useless to talk too much, look at the knife. I won't torture you, in that case, even if Xiao Yu knows, he will blame me. ”
The hundred miles of breeze pulled out the knife, condensed the spirit, held the knife with both hands, rose up, crossed the sky, and directly slashed down, as if opening the world, the momentum was unstoppable!
Fang Xiu's face changed, as if he was facing a great enemy, his whole body was shocked, he clenched his hand, the collision of knives and swords, the air was unwavering, invisibly, there were strange storms rolling around, within a radius of 100 meters, almost all the plants, trees, bamboos and stones were turned into powder at this moment, and everything was silent.
Fang Xiu's body was directly shocked back more than ten steps, his hands clenched the Decepticon Sword, the tiger's mouth cracked, this sword, the huge force forward, shook the mountains and rivers, and the hundred miles of Qingfeng also used the nine success forces, striving to kill with one blow, wanting to destroy Fang Xiu.
But he was too confident, and Fang Xiu was not to be outdone, the collision of a sword and a sword, the burst of fire, turned into a fireball, soaring into the sky, extremely piercing.
With that sword, Fang Xiu also felt the huge sense of oppression brought to him by the Martial Emperor powerhouse for the first time.
The strong is the strong after all, two people fight against each other, every move is extremely violent, it can be seen that Baili Qingfeng is also an extremely manic person, the moment his blade rises, his whole person has changed, the human knife is one, and the murderous aura is like a rainbow.
The crazy knife slashed, the edges were repeated, Fang Xiu responded to all changes with the same, the two collided close again and again, and the vitality that erupted was deafening, and it was conceivable that when the two were fighting, they did their best.
Fang Xiu's body was strong enough, and the Deception Sword was not false at all, but the same was true of Baili Qingfeng, from the moment he appeared, Fang Xiu knew that this person was by no means simple.
But then again, if you can't even pass him, what qualifications do you have to kill Yipintang?
In Yipintang, it is a master like a cloud, countless strong people, a hundred miles of clear wind, even in Yipintang, I am afraid that it will not be able to set off much of a storm.
The hundred miles of breeze is the first level in front of him, Fang Xiu must break him, otherwise, why go to Yipintang to see Xiao Yu? Even if I go, I'm afraid it will just become a laughing stock for everyone.
Xiao Yu's man must be the one who stands up to the sky and can shelter her from the wind and rain, Fang Xiu will never allow himself to fail.
War! War! War!
Fang Xiu's Heavenly Sword in his hand, like a divine help, the powerful giant sword slashed through the void again and again, and the hundred miles of breeze were even more amazed, but he didn't expect that Fang Xiu not only resisted his first sword, but also became more and more courageous in the next battle.
Although Baili Qingfeng took the lead, he didn't dare to take it lightly, from the initial indifference to the current shock, this guy of the Great Perfection of the Martial King, it seems, is not in vain.
Baili Qingfeng has always been arrogant, never put anyone in his eyes, his battles have always been a knife stream, people of the same level, no one can resist their own knife, a knife, the winner of the victory.
However, in Fang Xiu's heavy sword, it made Baili Qingfeng have to treat it solemnly, although he took the lead, but he held every step, it seemed difficult, but he was able to deal with it for a long time, so as not to retreat.
Baili Qingfeng's eyes were full of Qingqi, you must know that Fang Xiu's strength is only the Martial King Great Perfection, but he has just broken through the realm of the Martial Emperor, the gap between the two should be the difference between heaven and earth, but in the end, he can only occupy a half-step lead.
Hundred miles of breeze knife is fast, such as a tiger going down the mountain, like a dragon going to sea, only advancing and not retreating, so that Fang Xiu can only fight to nourish the war, step by step.
"Slash the moon in the sky!"
Baili Qingfeng held the long knife, the edge flashed, like the bright moon in the sky, and rotated again, like a knife cut in two, the sword rose unscrupulously.
I have to say that Fang Xiu now also has to sprint with all his strength to be able to compete with the hundred miles of Qingfeng, but his knife is too fierce, sharp and not embellished, that is to say, it is fast and ruthless.
The sword is settled, and the sword is thousands of miles long.
Fang Xiu's mind is the same, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, every step is cautious, the fight of two people can be called a classic, a knife and a sword, see flesh and blood, that is called a blood boiling, Fang Xiu's fighting spirit is also completely ignited by the breeze of a hundred miles.
The Martial Emperor is strong, it can be seen that although he has just broken through, he still taught Fang Xiu a hard lesson, full of domineering.
The sword technique of the hundred miles of Qingfeng is almost unmatched, entering with a knife, the knife is deadly, and Fang Xiu can only compete with the six sword techniques, but his suppressive power has always been firmly in the upper hand, and he does not give Fang Xiu any respite.
In one go, kill Fang Xiu!
"Mad Magic!"
Fang Xiu was shocked, his qi and blood surged, and he used the mad magic trick, his strong physique, and surging power, constantly rising, and his momentum was also a lot stronger, almost reaching the level of a half-step Martial Emperor.
The heavy sword has no edge, the great ingenuity does not work, the heavy sword is sharp, and the ingenuity is heavenly!
A heavy layer of domineering sword qi made Fang Xiu's strength rise by a large margin, and the confrontation between the two people was also a needle-to-needle, completely unfolding an evenly matched killing intent.
Fang Xiu was fighting fiercely, and finally began to blow the horn of the counterattack.
He had been tired of dealing with it before, and under the mad god trick, the eternal supreme body was perfectly embodied, and the domineering sword qi traversed Changhong.
The sword shook the sky, the sword shadow tore through the air, and the heavy punches of the two struck, and the life-and-death duel was earth-shattering.
Fang Xiu's eyes were also extremely excited, this was the real battle, the blood was burning, the earth was roaring, a sword and a sword, like a dragon and a tiger contending, cutting through the sky.
"Yes, that's what it looks like."
Baili Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally started a full-strength battle, Fang Xiu's mad magic trick made him have a trace of fear, it was originally a fearless swordsmanship, and it became stronger and stronger, and the strong duel between the two people made each other feel sorry for each other.
From the initial disdain to the solemnity now, the hundred miles of breeze and the other party Xiu couldn't help but be impressed.
There are not many people he admires, although Fang Xiu is not counted, but he is still the first to be able to fight with himself with the Great Perfection of the Martial King.
"Burial Style!"
"Nine Springs and the Moon!"
The swords roared in unison, deafening, rolling like a tide, between the valleys of wind and clouds, thunder flickered, haze, and blue and red light pierced the clouds.
Fang Xiu gritted his teeth, fought again and again, rose from the dust, burst out from the mountains and rocks, the two of them won and lost each other, and the fight was inseparable.
"No one can stop me, go see Xiao Yu, and the sky is no exception!"
Fang Xiu's sword was in turmoil, standing still, the sword of the sky and the broadsword of the hundred miles of clear wind were constantly changing, the storm was around the two of them from beginning to end, black clouds pressed the mountain, and the mountain rain was coming.
"The long wind and waves, straight to the top of the clouds! Draw your sword and slash! ”
The murderous aura in the eyes of the hundred miles of Qingfeng was purified, and he jumped up, and the strength of his whole body gathered out, condensed on the blade, drew the knife, and slashed the sky angrily!
"One sword breaks through the Xuanliang!"
Fang Xiu's sword was shocking, the realm of the sword saint, condensed in the heart of the sword, the heavy sword broke the sky, and its momentum was like a bullfight!
Two rainbow lights, one blue and one blue, confronted the present, shining in the void, the sword broke through the current, instantly tore the blade of the long knife, and the momentum of drawing the knife was suppressed by Fang Xiu.
"Whew-"
The sword is on the back, and it retreats.
Fang Xiu's sword even slashed the heavens and the earth, and the sword was split into two.
Bang –
Baili Qingfeng took ten steps back, his face was extremely ugly, his long hair was messy, and he was a little lost, but he was not afraid.
At that moment, he gently stroked the big knife full of openings, and seemed to be full of distress.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of reverse blood was sprinkled on the big knife, which was quite charming.
"I lost."
Baili Qingfeng muttered, and the knife in his hand seemed to be eclipsed at this moment.
"If you want to kill or chop, take my life."
Fang Xiu gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was also about to be exhausted from this battle.
"You're strong. If I defeat you, it will only be half a son of the sky, if the sword in your hand is comparable to my Deception Sword, this battle is not easy to say. ”
Fang Xiu shook his head.
"I won't kill you, kill you, maybe Xiao Yu will be sad."
Fang Xiu muttered.
Baili Qingfeng raised his head and looked at Fang Xiu in surprise.