Fang Yang's sword slashed Zheng Wanli, and with a step on the burning fire under his feet, the embers flickered, and disappeared again, but this time his target was to go to that Zhao Xian.

Zhao Xian is different from Zheng Wanli, but Zheng Wanli's foundation is there, coupled with the sand and stone protection, under Fang Yang's previous sword star, although the injury is heavy enough, he has not lost his mobility.

As for Zhao Xian, under the sweep of the aftermath of the sword star, his internal organs were shattered, and his meridians were broken, if it weren't for the vitality of the Tianyang Realm, he would already be a dead man by now, but Rao is like this, so that he has no power to act.

At this time, seeing Fang Yang coming, his complexion changed greatly, and he roared, where does it matter if he can find the next body to use if his soul is separated again, he quickly shattered his heart, and his soul rushed out and went straight into the rain clouds in mid-air.

"Daddy save me!" Zhao Xian shouted as he ran away.

Fang Yang's face turned cold, and the Yin and Yang sword moves on the Nine Palace Sword were unleashed again.

The black and white second line flew away, aiming at Zhao Xian's divine soul and entangled layer by layer, once it was caught by this yin and yang second line, then Zhao Xian's divine soul would inevitably perish here, and there was no hope of survival.

At this time, Zhao Minghu on the rain clouds couldn't sit still.

At first, he thought that Fang Yangfa's strength was at most one hundred and fifty or six on the dragon list, and with the strength of Zheng Wanli and Zhao Xian, even if he couldn't kill Fang Yang again, it was enough to force him to have no way back. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two sides fought, his thoughts were instantly subverted.

Zheng Wanli and Zhao Xian have tried their best, and neither of them has survived two moves under Fang Yang??

Especially Zheng Wanli died quickly, he didn't have time to react to save it, and now that he saw his son fleeing, Fang Yang was chasing and killing, where could Zhao Minghu endure it.

"Dare to kill my child, look for death!"

His voice swept away like thunder, and at the same time, the water on the dark and faint rain clouds was abundant, as if it had leaked, and the rain poured down in an instant.

This drop of rain landed, on the surface it seems to be rain, but if you feel it carefully, you find that it is completely condensed by water vapor, and the power of each drop of rain is like a comprehensive burst of sword qi.

Fang Yang looked at it at a glance, and only felt that his eyes were full of swords.

"Rain into a sword, and this kind of method? It's quite interesting. There was a look of eagerness on his face.

Judging from the means revealed by Zhao Minghu at this time, it seems that it is stronger than that golden lion Wan Qingtian.

A true master!

Fang Yang entered the Netherworld Passage, just to find a master, fight and improve himself. In many previous battles, the warriors he encountered were either extremely strong or extremely weak, and there was no way to conduct a hearty battle at all. At this time, when he saw Zhao Minghu's strength, he knew that the opponent he was looking for had finally come.

With this person, he can experience his own kendo and see how far his cultivation has reached!

Thinking of this, Fang Yang's fighting intent increased sharply.

His Yin Yang sword move was also instantly shattered in this continuous rain sword, but Fang Yang's body did not retreat but advanced, and he rushed into the dense rain with his own strength.

Zhao Minghu's eyes were as deep and dark as a deep pool, and he snorted coldly when he saw this: "Look for death." ”

He moved his hands together, controlling the rain clouds under him, and the more than 10,000 water droplets and sword qi were all transformed by Zhao Minghu's Xuan Qi, and the power was amazing.

Every drop of rain turned into a sword was enough to penetrate the body of the Great Demon of the Early Sun Realm!Zhao Minghu was extremely confident in his strength, after last year's epiphany improvement, his ranking at this time was even more than ten places higher than before!

At this time, on the top of the dragon list, the font appeared, and an exclamation came from the crowd.

"It's Zhao Minghu's name! Dragon List, 105th!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and sure enough, the name of Zhao Minghu was revealed.

The people around were all shocked, they didn't expect Zhao Minghu's ranking to rise to this quartile, 105 is not much away from the top 100 ranks, but there are many people who are stronger than the one who killed Zheng Wanli, looking at the rain sword qi array that Zhao Minghu urged out at this time, it is enough to feel how strong his strength is.

"105?" Huang Mei was also surprised, "Zhao Minghu really has a lot of improvement, I remember that he was ranked 119 on the last Dragon List." ”

The man nodded slightly: "Zhao Minghu communicated with the world last year, and he had an epiphany of Minghu Dao patterns, and his strength naturally improved greatly. ”

"You guy, you know it all. Huang Mei rolled his eyes, "With the strength of Zhao Minghu that I see now, your bet contract remains the same?"

He was excited to see if the man in the scarf would show any nervous expression.

The man was not stunned, but smiled mysteriously, looking at ease.

Huang Mei snorted coldly, and just wanted to scold him twice, but he suddenly thought of something, his body shook, and his eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly forgot something important......

He turned his head to look at the top of the dragon list, but all the names that appeared were listed from low to high, and the list at this time was also changing from time to time, such as the big sword She Shan and the wild sand that had died in Fang Yang's hands before, originally after the name was revealed, due to the fall, the name disappeared and was replaced by a latecomer.

Huang Mei swept his eyes carefully, and his face became stern.

Because on this dragon list, he didn't see the name of "Fang Yang......

It is impossible for Fang Yang's strength to be not on the list, so it means...... His position is higher than that of Zhao Minghu!

"This kid, is he really going to be the second invincible......" Huang Mei murmured.

Fang Yang's body was full of green mangs, the sword intent floated in his body, one end was pierced into the rain clouds in the sky, the sword qi penetrated, layer upon layer, with Fang Yang entering the rain, the surrounding rain swords were even more touched, like a shark smelling blood, as soon as the direction changed, it was swarming towards Fang Yang.

Ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the sharp aura brought up by the aftermath of the Dao seemed to poke Fang Yang into a hornet's nest.

The Nine Palace Sword in Fang Yang's hand was clenched tightly, feeling the sword qi fluctuating in all directions, his wrist trembled, his heart moved at will, and the blade penetrated.

The sword intent on the Nine Palace Sword was sparkling, flashing with a faint light, and it didn't seem to be strong on the surface, but it was as soft as water waves. At this time, when it was cast in Fang Yang's hand, a curtain of water appeared on the blade of the sword he saw, and where it passed, it was lightly shrouded in front, blocking countless sword lights.

Aggressive......

The sound of successive blows, such raindrops turning into swords, was also amazingly penetrating, but under the water curtain in Fang Yang's hands, it was really like raindrops falling into the water, only setting off layers of ripples.

Zhao Minghu, who was in mid-air, saw this scene, and his face sank.

"This son actually has such an accomplished water attribute sword intent, but he has these few means, but so what?!"

He clasped his hands together, and with his movements, the rain in the sky gathered layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge stream of water, the water trembled, and his face appeared, but under this thick black cloud, a clawless dragon was formed!

The dragon walks in the water, lifelike, just condensed out, is the dragon roaring, sound waves oscillating.

At the same time, under Zhao Minghu's control, this rain-turned dragon also twisted its huge body and devoured Fang Yang's body.

Fang Yang even smiled slightly: "The dragon in front of the real dragon is not much different from an ant, break it for me!"

At the moment when the word "broken" was spoken, Fang Yang's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying fluctuation, which was a momentum that he had never shown before, the dragon power shook, and the roar carried a force that was more violent than the dragon chant.

The dragon qi in the body rotates, and the power of the real dragon emerges and surges!

Rumble!

Jiaolong, who had originally rushed in front of Fang Yang, felt this coercive aura, and suddenly exploded, turning into water droplets and falling down.

Zhao Minghu was taken aback: "This, how did this happen?"

The dragon he condensed with the help of raindrops is not an empty thing, but when he got this line of rain clouds, he obtained the dragon corpse bones together, and it already has a bit of real dragon meaning, but even so it has not been exerted at all, and it collapsed, is this son more powerful than the dragon?

Zhao Minghu's mind turned, and his face was cloudy and sunny.

At this time, Fang Yang didn't want to waste time: "If you don't have any means, then replace me!"

As he spoke, a blue light suddenly burst out of his palm.

The small cup was suspended in front of it, Fang Yang Xuanqi crossed in, and the blue light on the cup was great, and the surging suction pulled the heaven and the earth, and the water vapor that had collapsed around seemed to have been absorbed by something, and it flowed one after another, and all of them were taken away by this small cup.

"Four Seas Cup!!" Zhao Xian's spirit, which was erratic on the rain clouds, was almost stunned when he saw this scene.

What Fang Yang took out at this time was his most proud Xuan Bing! It was the Four Seas Cup of the Purple Pattern Level!

"Haha, I still have to thank Zhao Gongzi for his legacy. Fang Yang laughed, he didn't use this Sihai Cup much, just a little sacrifice, at this time it was purely for show, if he could explode that Zhao Xian's angry soul, it would be the best.

However, it was obvious that he had not yet reached this quartile, and after all the water and gas in the sky were absorbed, Fang Yang also put away the Sihai Cup. Then the pure yang Xuan Qi around his body moved, and he shouted: "Eat me with a sword!"

The fire on the Nine Palace Sword was surging, and with the help of the fierce power of pure Yang Xuanqi, it was a sword slash out.

"Burning Sun Sword Technique!"

The fiery sword qi turned into a scorching sun, and it seemed to pass through the rain clouds in mid-air with the momentum of burning a qiē.

With this kind of supreme yang power, once it comes into contact with the cold Xingyu clouds, even if this kind of secret treasure is not bad, I am afraid that it will be directly torn in half by Fang Yang's sword qi!

The rain clouds here are the things of the palace of Mingyue Lake, where can Zhao Minghu watch Fang Yang destroy it, roar angrily, no longer stay on the rain clouds, and fly down directly, facing the fire sword with his own body.

He also knew the difficulty of Fang Yang's son, as soon as he jumped down, the water vapor around his body was permeated, and the water vapor between heaven and earth swarmed, accumulating around Zhao Minghu's body, and he saw that his body shape had changed greatly, and the water vapor seemed to be wrapped layer by layer like a heavy armor, and between three breaths, Zhao Minghu's body was more than ten times larger. At this time, he had completely turned into a giant condensed by the flow of water, his whole body was covered with water, and his momentum was terrifying, facing the fiery sword blade condensed by Fang Yang's pure yang sword qi, as soon as he raised his right hand, it was also condensed into a huge water flow sword blade, and it smashed down heavily.

The contact between water and fire made bursts of sizzling sounds, and the large canopy of water mist spread, and Fang Yang's Burning Sun Sword Technique was also under this kind of resistance, and it did not have the effect of penetrating.

Fang Yang's gaze froze, looking at the huge figure in mid-air.

At this time, the water flow of Zhao Minghu was incarnated, it was really full of mysterious energy, and it was fluctuating, Fang Yang felt the aura he exuded, and his heart was also tight, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face.

Zhao Minghu is really serious, and now his appearance is the expression that shows his true strength.

Next, it's time for the real battle.

Fang Yang shook his hand, and the green light on the Nine Palace Sword flowed, and the sword intent slowly emerged. R1058