When the news of Fang Wang's arrival began to spread, he was standing against the wind, his gaze locked on the blood-colored qi pillar in the distance, and he could see the terrifying figure inside the blood-colored qi column.

"What is that?"

Fang Wang was surprised in his heart, the blood-colored qi pillar made him uneasy, if it was Lu Yuanjun's ghost weapon inside, it would be ridiculously strong.

A famous demon cultivator of the Demon Sect came to kill and wanted to stop him, but before he could make a move, Xiao Zi opened her mouth and spewed out a mighty sword qi, which was huge, and forcefully dispersed the spells of the demon cultivators, forcing them to dodge in a panic.

As Fang Wang entered the battlefield, more and more great monks paid attention to his existence.

Including the people around the altar.

Xu Qiuming looked at Fang Wang and Xiaozi's figures, the corners of his mouth rose, he looked back at the white-haired man, and said, "I hope you don't ask for mercy next." ”

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly, which made Xu Qiuming value it so much, it seems that the strength of the person who came is not simple.

The purple-clothed man standing on the head of the huge black python kept staring at Fang Wang, the greed in his eyes was intensifying, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Hanyu, who was fighting, looked up and saw Xiao Zi's huge figure passing from above, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're finally here."

Fang Hanyu muttered to himself, and his body speed increased suddenly.

Seeing Fang Wang's arrival, his confidence increased greatly and he decided not to keep it anymore, because once Fang Wang defeated the leader of the Demon Sect, this battle would be over.

Miles away.

Fang Zigeng held the ancient jade in his hand, constantly jumping, dodging attacks from all directions, and at this moment he could only take care of himself.

At this moment, a corpse fell from the sky, and Fang Zigeng, who had just stabilized his figure, subconsciously raised his eyes and saw Xiao Zi's huge body and Fang Wang's back.

Fang Wang raised his left hand, and the domineering Fang Tian Painting Halberd cut through the sky and flew back into his hand.

Fang Zigeng blinked, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he let out a long breath.

Looking at Fang Wang's back, Fang Zigeng's eyes were full of envy, even if it was dark, in this purgatory-like battlefield, as soon as Fang Wang appeared, it brought people endless hope, his back was so reliable.

"I don't know what year and month I can have such a demeanor......"

Fang Zigeng sighed in his heart, and he immediately turned around and went to support the other Taiyuan Sect disciples.

Killing the enemy all the way, relying only on the halberd in his hand, Fang Wang's gaze never deviated from the blood-colored qi column.

Xiao Zi continued to spew sword qi, shooting and killing many demon sects along the way, and the further he went, the fewer demon cultivators who dared to kill them.

Soon.

Fang Wang was less than three miles away from the corpse mountain around the altar, and his eyes were attracted by the white-haired man in front of Xu Qiu.

This person is strong!

This was the first impression that the white-haired man brought to Fang Wang.

The white-haired man soared up, flying to a height of 100 zhang, he held a wooden sword, and walked towards Fang Wang in the air, a powerful sword intent erupted from his body, alarming the heavens and the earth, and the monks within a radius of a hundred miles turned their heads to look.

Lying on the ground, Zhao Chuanqian, who only had one breath, raised his head with difficulty, he opened his eyes and saw the white-haired man walking towards the sky, there was a snake demon in the sky that was slowly getting bigger, and there seemed to be a figure on its snake head.

After a few breaths, Zhao Chuanqian saw the figure clearly.

It's him......

A smile appeared on Zhao Chuanqian's face.

How strong is Fang Wang's desire to break through the Condensation Realm?

He's looking forward to it and he's confident.

Xiao Zi had slowed down and stared at the white-haired man, as if he were facing a great enemy.

The Heavenly Palace Halberd in Fang Wang's hand slowly disappeared, his right hand touched the storage bag on his waist, pretended to take out a sword hilt from it, and as his right hand swung to the side, a white light blade burst out from the sword grid.

Rainbow Sword!

When the white-haired man saw the Rainbow Sword, his eyes changed slightly, his sword intent soared, and a sword aura visible to the naked eye formed around his body, like a mountain torrent erupting, breaking through the thunderclouds above, which was extremely spectacular.

A sword shadow appeared behind Fang Wang, and the number reached thirty-six in an instant.

Amazing Sword Technique, Thirty-six Swords!

Swordsman vs. swordsman, needless to say, the eyes of the two knew that only one of them could survive.

As soon as the thirty-six swords came out, Fang Wang's momentum far exceeded the Condensation Realm, reaching the level of moving the purple-clothed man.

Chen Anshi frowned, and his gaze at Fang Wang was full of jealousy and jealousy.

This kid's growth rate is really exaggerated!

"Fortunately, I invited the Great Cultivator of the Heavenly Saint Sect in advance, otherwise he might really be turned around." Chen Anshi was secretly afraid, his eyes subconsciously looked for Lu Yuanjun's figure, but found that Lu Yuanjun had long since disappeared.

In the darkness of the world, thousands of eyes fell on Fang Wang and the white-haired man.

The battle continued, but whether it was the Three Righteous Path Sects or the Demon Sect, they had all heard of Fang Wang's prestige, and knew that Fang Wang's performance would determine the victory or defeat of this battle.

Fang Wang is the most dazzling and powerful existence in the past hundred years!

Push forward a thousand years, and it is difficult to find someone comparable to Fang Wang!

That's it!

The white-haired man took the lead, his eyes froze, his sword shadow turned into a storm and swept Fang Wang, and sword qi and sword shadows poured out of his body, covering the space in front of him, leaving an afterimage, as if a scroll drawn by sword qi was unfolding.

Spread out towards the direction!

Fang Wang raised the Rainbow Sword in his hand, pointed at the white-haired man, and with a turn of his right hand, the Thirty-six Swords suddenly erupted!

Thirty-six swords swept past him, quickly merging, forming a huge sword aura.

Xiao Zi trembled all over, only to feel cold, like a cold cellar.

Boom –

The two powerful sword intents collided, and the sword qi engaged in a battle that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the deafening roar caused countless monks to turn their heads to look.

Following their gaze, they saw two torrent-like sword intents appear next to the blood-colored qi pillar, as if the sky was in mid-air, and as the huge sword qi advanced, they vaguely saw the figure of Fang Wang and the white-haired man, and their afterimage seemed to have hundreds of clones waving their swords and fighting.

Shocking, vast!

The huge sword qi transformed by the thirty-six swords of the Amazing Hung was indomitable, forcibly tearing apart the white-haired man's sword qi scroll, and even the afterimage of his sword swinging quickly disappeared.

The white-haired man's pupils dilated suddenly, and he immediately disappeared into the distance, and the next second he landed beside Xu Qiu, and his feet slid back half a foot, which was enough to see how anxious he was just now.

As soon as he retreated, his sword intent dissolved instantly, and the terrifying sword qi ran through, even the thunderclouds in the sky were cut open, and the sunlight poured down, and the strong wind left behind after the sword qi had not yet dispersed, and the cold light inside was cold, as if there were countless sword blade fragments.

This sword qi rainbow and the blood-colored qi pillar were intertwined, as if dividing heaven and earth into four areas.

This scene made both the righteous and the demon dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked.

Fang Wang's sword is so powerful?

While manipulating the golden mirror in his hand, the snooze real person said with a stumbling voice: "This kid ...... I'm afraid the Juggernaut didn't have such ability in the past, right? ”

No one answered him.

Fang Wang's sword made the entire battlefield quiet, this sword is really too domineering!

From a distance, Fang Wang seemed to have cut the sky in half, they had never seen such a strong sword qi in their lives.

The two monks who were fighting distanced themselves one after another, and then they all looked at the center of the battlefield.

Fang Wang stood on Xiao Zi's head, he raised his chin slightly, pointed his sword at the white-haired man, his eyes widened, and said softly: "Your sword is at this level?" ”

With the blessing of the sword intent of heaven and earth, his voice was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, echoing throughout the entire battlefield for a long time.

He didn't just do it for the sake of manifestation, he did so to boost the morale of the three righteous sects, and at the same time deter the demons and reduce casualties.

The white-haired man frowned, and the hand holding the wooden sword trembled slightly.

Xu Qiuming, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing, and he was extremely happy.

The white-haired man didn't say a word, jumped up, raised his sword and looked at Fang.

Fang Wang's eyes changed, and he also jumped up, like a big peng spreading his wings, and his momentum changed suddenly.

Fight for the real thing!

In an instant, Fang Wang only had the battle intent in his heart, and his speed increased sharply, and he swooped down towards the white-haired man.

The two collided in mid-air, and they swung their swords quickly, and the speed of the blades gave rise to a dazzling afterimage, and the sword aura overflowed, swaying to all directions of heaven and earth, forcing Xu to dodge for his life.

The two of them are extremely fast, fighting with pure swordsmanship, the sword intent is fighting, and the sword qi is swaying!

Their combat speed was so fast that their sword light trembled and it was impossible to see their moves.

Rumble!

The two fell to the ground, kicking up billowing dust, Fang Wang shook his sword to kill, and the white-haired man raised his sword to resist, his eyes full of horror.

"What a fast sword...... What a domineering sword intent...... How could there be such a sword cultivation here? ”

The white-haired man thought in horror in his heart, he had tried his best, but every sword Fang Wang was too tricky, and the moves were towards the flaws in his swordsmanship, causing him to resist very reluctantly, and now he had many injuries on his body, but their speed was too fast, so that the spectators did not notice that he was injured.

The two had been fighting for less than four breaths, and the white-haired man already had more than twenty sword wounds on his body!

Engaging in hand-to-hand combat with Fang Wang, who has the heart to fight, is his biggest mistake!

Of course, in the competition of sword qi, he has already lost!

In a very short period of time, the number of times the two swords had struck each other had exceeded five hundred, and the white-haired man realized that he was by no means the opponent of Fang Wang, and his heart sprouted a retreat.

But how could Fang Wang, who could start the true skill of fighting, let him retreat?

Just as the white-haired man was moving and jumping away, Fang Wang held the sword in his backhand and stepped in front of him in one step, his eyes facing each other, and Fang Wang's eyes made his heart tremble.

What a cold look!

The white-haired man has been practicing swords for 500 years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a look.

Poof!

The white-haired man was slashed away by Fang Wang's sword, blood splashed, and before he could land, Fang Wang killed him again.

At this moment, the white-haired man completely lost the power to parry, and his moves were messy, and every time he blocked a sword, he had to add two new sword wounds.

This scene fell into the eyes of many monks, and it was a completely different scene.

One-sided battle!

This mysterious white-haired man was no match for Fang Wang at all, and he was simply powerless!

But many of them have seen how the white-haired man defeated Xu Qiu.

At that time, Xu Qiuli was just like the white-haired man now, and he also had no power to parry......

Xu Qiuming was watching the battle while dodging the sword qi, he was in a good mood, and at this moment, he had an indescribable emotion towards Fang Wang.