Chapter 19: Transcendent Strength (3)
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Beihai, who knew that Zhao Beihai also happened to look over, and when he saw the bitter smile on the corner of Zhao Beihai's mouth, Chao Zhuangyong knew that he was also following his own thoughts.
The sword is like a lotus, the battle spirit is arrogant, just with this killing move, the slimming face true disciple is enough to cross the alliance of the five factions, so that the beginner disciples are beyond the reach of the dust, all the disciples see this move, naturally they also change color, let alone deal with such a trick, just thinking about it, it is already shuddering.
However, although the sword move was sharp, it couldn't stop Fang Ling's way, the young man's right palm turned into a knife, and he had fallen into the lotus land, and with the rapid swing of his right hand, a series of physical knives were condensed, like ice blades were extremely sharp, and the surrounding sword qi was shattered when encountered, and several of them were even more powerful towards the sword qi that was blocking in front of him, and slashed towards the slim-faced disciple.
The young man's fierceness was far beyond everyone's expectations, who would have expected him to dare to enter the killing array, and the strength of the sword gang was actually able to directly split the heavy sword qi and go straight to the slimmed-face disciple.
The thin-faced disciple was also startled, but he was not an idle person, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you really have the courage, but you are so reckless to break into my realm, you are simply looking for death!"
He raised the ground and roared, his whole body was boiling with battle intent, and he directly raised his cultivation to the twelfth-level realm, holding the sword in both hands and slashing diagonally, and at the same time shouting: "Inch by inch lotus open!"
In an instant, the land of ten zhang was full of lotus flowers, and the number of lotus flowers was several times that of before, each lotus flower bloomed instantly, and at the same time sprayed out ten thousand sword qi, dense, endless, at this time Fang Ling seemed to be in the quagmire, unable to retreat, unable to enter, people couldn't help pinching a cold sweat.
At this time, the fat-faced True Disciple on the right had already rushed over, and he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Lu, do a good job, see how I come to defeat him-Hundred Tigers are out of the gate!"
But seeing that his two swords were together, and he pointed forward, dozens of golden-haired tigers suddenly appeared in the void space, and they pounced towards Fang Ling, who was surrounded by sword qi.
Seeing that Fang Ling was attacked by the two disciples at the same time, the beginner disciples outside the field couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him, saying that he was too reckless, and at the same time, the other True Transmission disciples also subconsciously slowed down when they saw this situation, although the two who did it were not the top characters among the True Transmission disciples, but no one thought that Fang Ling would be able to get out of these two major killing moves.
And the opportunity that Fang Ling was waiting for was also ripe, he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to face more than a dozen True Inheritance disciples at one time, the odds of victory should be very miserable, so the best way was to break them all, he deliberately drilled into the sword formation of the slimmed-face disciples, just to create a situation where he was already about to lose.
In this way, the number of people who will deal with you will be reduced, and as long as the other disciples slow down, it will be the best time to attack yourself.
Ten thousand swords around it, there is no gap to be found, there are hundreds of tigers behind it, Sen Sen's white teeth are extremely terrifying, encountering such a situation, no one thinks that Fang Ling can still get out of danger safely, at this moment, Fang Ling's arms are crossed in front of his chest, his body is slightly contained, and then he straightens his waist pole and stretches his arms outward.