"You ......" Seeing Fang Feiyang's big bag, Shang Yunxiao, who was not far away, was anxious, but as soon as he said a word, he was stopped by the real person beside him.

"Don't worry, this kid seems to have had another adventure, and his cultivation has improved greatly. Jiangshan Zhenren said in Shang Yunxiao's ear: "Don't worry, if he is in danger, I will take action!"

Being said by Jiangshan Zhenren, Shang Yunxiao was a little relieved.

The next moment, Xie Changchuan let out a loud roar, rounded his right hand and slashed over.

One of his twin martial spirits is the "Praying Mantis Knife Arm", which is far sharper than an ordinary sword, this knife is split, and a "whew" wind sound suddenly came out in the air, and the leaves and dust on the ground were affected by this air flow and flew up.

There was a gasp of cold air all around, if the fight with Yan Que just now made everyone feel Xie Changchuan's super recovery ability, then now this knife will show its explosive power to the fullest.

The people present were all figures with heads and faces from various sects in the cultivation world, and at least they all had vision, Xie Changchuan's sword far exceeded the level of a ninth-level soul warrior in terms of speed, strength and angle.

Many people even asked themselves if they were standing in the middle of the field, how would they resist this knife when faced with it?

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Chun Seventeen's mouth, and several elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect had their muscles collapsed, ready to save people.

And at this moment, Fang Feiyang also shouted loudly and waved his hand back.

A flame burst out from his fingertips, instantly turning into a three-foot long sword, facing Xie Changchuan's sword.

Everyone held their breath, and the next moment, at the staggered position of the mantis blade arm and the flame sword, a shockwave erupted, and the first few rows of the onlookers were affected, and many people were blown into disgrace.

After the wind and sand stopped, everyone looked at the field again, only to see Fang Feiyang standing in place, while Xie Changchuan took a few steps back, and the mantis knife arm in his right hand had been broken into two.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

"Wouldn't it?

"Isn't this newcomer's strength weaker than Xie Changchuan?"

"I heard that during the entrance test, Xie Changchuan was defeated in his hands, it seems that the rumors are true!"

The proudest of the crowd are Stone Cliff and You Caiyuan.

"Haha, have you seen it, he is the genius named Fang Feiyang that I mentioned to you. Yu Shiya laughed and said, "Three months ago, he was only a fifth-level soul disciple, but now he has progressed to this level!"

And next to him, You Caiyuan also smiled: "I already knew that this kid will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, and one day he will be famous all over the world!"

And the elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect also didn't expect this to be the end.

"How is this possible?" Lu Fan's eyes had a deep look of surprise that could not be dissolved: "It's not that I'm dazzled, right?"

"You're not dazzled, this kid has indeed reached the level of a ninth-level soul warrior. Although Ye Han didn't have any expression on his face, there was excitement in his voice: "It took a month to upgrade from a first-level soul master to a ninth-level soul master, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." ”

"Haha, just now this kid said that he absorbed the Earth Evil, it seems that it must be for this reason!" Gu Junye clenched his fists excitedly: "Zhutian Dao wants to come to our Yunhai Immortal Sect to kick the field, I think they are going to kick the iron plate this time!"

And Jiang Shan Zhenren also smiled, and whispered in Shang Yunxiao's ear: "This kid you brought back can really surprise people!"

"That's, I have a lot of vision!" Shang Yunxiao said with a smile, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

In the field, Xie Changchuan's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

Because of the blood of the Rotting Flesh Demon in his body, the broken arm is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and it is estimated that it will be restored in less than a minute.

However, Xie Changchuan's heart seemed to be soaked in ice water.

With that knife just now, he had already exerted one hundred percent of his strength, without any reservations, originally thinking of splitting Fang Feiyang in half with one sword, not giving the elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect next to him time to come to the rescue, so as to vent the hatred in his heart.

However, Fang Feiyang's understated backhand sword directly cut off his mantis knife arm, and from this hand, Xie Changchuan clearly felt that the other party's soul power was by no means below him.

This is still when Fang Feiyang did not use weapons, if he used weapons......

Xie Changchuan had always thought that with his current strength, this time he would be able to easily crush Fang Feiyang and the other newcomers, but at this moment, all his confidence was shaken.

He glanced hesitantly at Chun Seventeen, who cursed coldly as "waste" before reciting a strange incantation.

The next moment, Xie Changchuan suddenly let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles all over his body swelled violently, tearing all the clothes of his body.

A tyrannical anger rushed to the top of his head from his heart, and in an instant, everything in heaven and earth ceased to exist, there was only one opponent in his eyes, and the only thought in his heart was to tear the other party to pieces!

"Roar ......" Xie Changchuan roared and pounced on Fang Feiyang, and the mantis knife arms that his hands turned into thousands of sword shadows turned into thousands of sword shadows, instantly enveloping all the dodge positions of Fang Feiyang, front and back, left and right.

And Fang Feiyang did not show weakness, unfolding "square inches" and "instantaneous changes", how-for-tat.

As the rabbit fell, the swords in the hands of the two collided countless times, bursting out with a little spark, and everyone only heard the crisp sound of a storm-like blade clash.

Within seconds, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

And just when everyone thought that the two of them were evenly matched, Fang Feiyang suddenly made a move with his left hand, and a green whip shadow suddenly flew out of his palm, brushed through Xie Changchuan's knife curtain with a bang, and slapped it on his face.

"Smack!" Xie Changchuan took two steps back, and the whole person was stunned, and there was a clear blood mark on his face.

And Fang Feiyang held a green vine in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Just to hit you in the face, are you convinced?"

Xie Changchuan was stunned for a second, and the whole person pounced like a madman again, but this time Fang Feiyang was unwilling to play with him.

I saw the fire sword in his right hand, the rattan whip in his left hand, the fire sword was vertical and horizontal, and the rattan whip was like a shock, attacking left and right.

One hard and one soft, one long and one short, two completely different weapons seemed to come to life in his hands, and they cooperated closely and exerted unimaginable lethality.

What's even more terrifying is that he is still stepping on strange and mysterious footwork, as if he is dancing.

Compared with Fang Feiyang, Xie Changchuan at this moment was like a child who had just learned to walk, his hands were staggered, but he couldn't stop the other party's stormy attack at all.

Bang Bang ......

In less than a minute, Xie Changchuan's body was knocked out and collapsed on the ground like a tattered pocket.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?" Xie Changchuan's face was covered with blood, his body was spasmed, and his mouth let out an unbelievable roar.

"I am a person who treats the heavens, the master of the heavens, with vast magical powers, unparalleled in the world!"

"I'm a genius, I have dual martial souls, I have the strength of a ninth-level soul warrior, I have the bloodline of a rotten flesh demon, how can I lose?"

"Why?"

"I have experienced the pain of a thousand knives and thousands of needles, and I have tried the torment of ice and fire, and my soul will be crushed, I ......"

"However, it doesn't work!" Fang Feiyang replied with a sneer.

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