Chapter Eighty-Five: Three Knives
"Who is more unlucky today?" Yun Hong looked at Fang Qingyu with a smile.
As soon as Yun Hong's words came out, Fang Qingyu's face froze, and he stared at Yun Hong in astonishment.
Not only Fang Qingyu, but even the more than ten immortal cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance all looked at Yun Hong in shock.
Yun Hong's words obviously didn't put Fang Qingyu in his eyes!
"Hong, depending on what you mean, you want to win me today!" Fang Qingyu stared at Yun Hong.
"Hmm. Yun Hong nodded as a matter of course.
Fang Qingyu's face became more and more gloomy, he was just ridiculed by Luo Yun in the main hall before, but now he even dared to say that he was better than himself in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.
The more than ten immortal cultivators who watched the battle became more and more stunned, this Yunhong in the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm actually claimed to be able to win against Qingyu below.
"Is this Hong so confident?"
"In the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, no matter how demonic he was, it was inconceivable that he could barely break out the consummation power of the Purple Mansion Realm, but once Fang Qingyu broke out, he had a combat power close to the threshold of the Star Realm. ”
"I think this Hong is just saying a few big words when he sees that he is about to be out. Many Purple Mansion monks discussed.
"Brother Luo Yun, you are very close to Hong Daoyou, do you know his strength?" and a Purple Mansion monk couldn't help but ask.
"Look!" Luo Yun said ambiguously.
He also secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that this friend 'Hong' who had just made up was really a guy who talked a lot?
It can be seen that Yunhong is calm and relaxed, and it seems that he can't fake it.
But even Luo Yun, although he felt that he could defeat Fang Qingyu, he didn't dare to say that he was 100% sure, after all, the other party was the top twenty Purple Mansion cultivators in the strength of the Eastern Xuanzong.
"Brother Hong, don't want to win, at least don't lose too badly!" Luo Yun said secretly.
In Luo Yun's opinion, as long as Yun Hong didn't lose too badly, it couldn't be considered a boast, after all, Yun Hong was only in the early stage of the Cave Heaven, and Fang Qingyu was only one step away from the Star Realm.
Everyone was curious and shocked by Yun Hong's big words.
Only the woman in the pale yellow robe muttered secretly in her heart: "I don't know how many knives Fang Qingyu can carry Yun Hong, five knives?"
Right.
Unlike the other Purple Mansion monks, from beginning to end, the woman in the pale yellow robe didn't think that Fang Qingyu could win, the difference was only how long she could carry it......
The uproar of everyone on the viewing stage, Yun Hong and Fang Qingyu in the center of the ring naturally heard it.
Yun Hong was suspended in the air, looking at Fang Qingyu a hundred miles away, and suddenly smiled: "Fang Daoyou, it seems that your fame is even greater than I imagined, I actually think that you have won." ”
"What, scared?" Fang Qingyu's face turned cold.
"It's not that I'm afraid. Yun Hong shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just thinking about it again, how to make a knife so that Fang Daoyou can leave decently, otherwise you will lose too quickly, Fang Daoyou, you will be too embarrassed." ”
"Hong!"
Fang Qingyu roared in a low voice: "Don't be too arrogant, are you really relying on the prohibition of the letter talisman, and think I can't kill you?" Believe it or not, I made it impossible for you to get out of 'Dongyuan City' alive?"
"Dongyuan City?" Yun Hong said darkly.
This should be the Great Thousand Realms City that the Hundred Swords Heaven and Earth Teleportation Array can reach, but unfortunately Yun Hong doesn't know the specific location very well.
"Well, save some face for you. Yun Hong smiled: "I won't let you go with one knife, three knives, three knives to send you away!"
As soon as Yun Hong's words came out, everyone on the viewing platform was silent.
Even Luo Yun, who was good friends with Yun Hong, couldn't stand it and felt that Yun Hong was too arrogant.
But they didn't talk about it anymore.
Because, the battle has already started in the ring.
Hearing Yun Hong's arrogant words, Fang Qingyu couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily: "Hong, you are so daring!"
The next moment - boom!
Streams of powerful Purple Mansion True Yuan flowed out, traversing the surrounding void, and at the same time, a flying sword with a powerful handle emerging.
There are twenty-one flying swords in total.
The three cyan flying swords with particularly powerful breath are the core, and they are the high-grade Dao weapon flying swords, and the other eighteen cyan flying swords with slightly weaker breath are auxiliary, all of which are at the level of ordinary Dao weapons.
It's heart-wrenching.
Just the three top-grade Dao weapon flying swords of the same origin are probably worth tens of thousands of spirit crystals, plus the remaining ten or so flying swords, which makes everyone's hearts sink.
He is worthy of being a powerful Purple Mansion monk of the top immortal sect.
If you want to control such a magic weapon, you need not only a huge amount of wealth, but also a strong soul and mana to urge.
Just as it is difficult for an immortal cultivator to control an immortal weapon, it is difficult for an ordinary Purple Mansion monk to exert such a powerful set of homologous magic weapons.
"Heaven, earth, people!" Fang Qingyu summoned this set of powerful magic weapons, his mind was also under tremendous pressure, gritting his teeth, and pointing at it from afar.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the sword roared, and the light of the twenty-one flying swords soared, gathering in groups of seven, and instantly turning into three dazzling illusory swords.
The divine sword is incomparable, the sword qi is boundless, and it is vertical and horizontal.
There is also a surging cyan air flow that spreads, and the purple mansion field!
Sword energy, realm.
The combination of the two instantly made the ring within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly turn into a world of swords, and the power was monstrous.
"The three-talent sword formation, the art of the world, is really powerful. ”
"Amazing, they all say that the younger generation of the 'Dongxuanzong Fang Clan' is headed by Fang Qing, this Fang Qingyu is not weak at all!"
"I have to face this world of swords, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stop three moves. Many of the Purple Mansion monks who were watching the battle were shocked and looked at Fang Qingyu's killing moves.
This is just the beginning of the world of swords.
As the core of the three-talent sword formation, it was still suspended above Fang Qingyu's head, and it was not triggered, once it broke out, it would definitely break the earth.
Even Luo Yun, who was faintly the most powerful among the spectators, looked at the majestic Fang Qingyu solemnly.
"It's such a trick. Luo Yun muttered to himself, he had to admit that Fang Qingyu's strength was even stronger than he imagined.
"Brother Hong. Luo Yun looked at Yun Hong worriedly.
......
In the ring.
Facing Fang Qingyu, who burst out with terrifying strength, Yun Hong finally restrained his smile and said softly: "Fang Qingyu, you are beyond my expectations, something interesting!"
"Get out!"
When Fang Qingyu heard Yun Hong's arrogant words, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart: "Hong, give me death today, kill!"
Boom! Boom!
The already powerful sword world began to erupt in an instant, and one terrifying sword light after another roared towards Yun Hong.
Meantime.
The huge 'Three Talents Sword Formation' suspended above Fang Qingyu's head finally moved.
"Tear and pull~" Sancai Sword Formation, with unrivaled might, and with the blessing of the vast sword world, it instantly killed hundreds of miles.
The sword array was united, and a flash of blue light crossed the sky, faintly causing signs of instability in the space, and hit Yunhong directly.
Compared with the mighty sword array, Yun Hong standing in the void was too inconspicuous.
Almost everyone watching the battle agreed that Yun Hong could not withstand this sword.
"First Knife!" Yun Hong stood calmly in place, and an ordinary Dao weapon battle knife suddenly appeared in his palm.
There was no breath outburst.
Silently.
The next moment, "Boom!" was just moving, and as soon as it moved, it was like a shock, and the originally ordinary war knife suddenly erupted, directly turning into a dazzling rainbow light.
"The fifth form of the Feng Xiao Sword Technique - Sword Slashing Void!"
In terms of absolute power alone, the naturally created "Fog Light" swordsmanship is the most powerful among the many swordsmanship that Yunhong has cultivated.
But in terms of speed, it is still necessary to use the fifth form of the Fengxiao Sword Technique to be the strongest, sword slashing the void, and cultivating to the extreme is completely comparable to the forward speed of space fluctuations.
Even if the space is shifted, don't even think about escaping, you can imagine what a terrifying explosion speed this style is.
What's more, in this formula, Yunhong also integrates part of the perception of the way of space.
Although it is swordsmanship.
But when used to exert a war knife, the power is not bad, and the speed of attack and killing is much faster.
The cyan sword light, brilliant as the power of heaven, suddenly lit up, as if it was about to cut through the void, and directly slashed on the huge three-talent sword array.
"Bang!"
The extremely fast sword light naturally had an unrivaled impact, and in an instant, the mighty Sancai Sword Formation was stunned, and then the roar exploded.
The power of the sword light has been drastically decayed, but the huge three-talent sword formation with the power of thunder is also faintly collapsing.
"What, impossible!" Fang Qingyu looked at Yun Hong in the distance in shock.
He tried his best to manipulate many magic weapons, even including the three high-grade Dao weapon flying swords, but he could only barely suppress Yun Hong?
And Yun Hong only used one sword from beginning to end, and that war knife was also a very ordinary Dao weapon war knife, and there was nothing brilliant about it.
This!
Doesn't it mean that if the two sides use the same magic weapon to fight against the enemy, the other side Qingyu may not be able to suppress Yun Hong?
This was completely beyond Fang Qingyu's expectations.
This scene also shocked everyone on the viewing platform, revealing an incredible look, the one side they imagined did not appear, and Fang Qingyu's magic weapon only barely had the upper hand?
Even Luo Yun, who was quite optimistic about Yunhong, showed a blank look.
It's something they can't understand!
For a while, they all remembered Yun Hong's big words just now, and it seemed that he had defeated Fang Qingyu with three swords...... What a bit of confidence!
"This Hong, with this sword alone, his combat power is close to the Star Realm. ”
"In the early stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, such power erupted, where did it come from?
"I'm in the Northern Abyss Immortal Kingdom, and I'm in the same vein as the Realm God System, and this kind of character has emerged?" Many Purple Mansion monks interacted with each other, all of them shocked.
However, it is difficult for him to win against Fang Qingyu. ”
"Well, after all, his cultivation is too bad, if he cultivates to the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm, I'm afraid he will directly suppress Fang Qingyu. ”
"Today, the cultivation is still too far behind. The Purple Mansion monks secretly communicated.
......
In the ring.
"It is worthy of the three-talent sword formation, this sword formation that originates from the supreme principle of heaven and earth, it is really good. Yun Hong observed the huge sword array.
In Yunhong's expectations.
With this sword, he should be able to split this sword array to the point of almost collapse, but now it has only shaken the foundation a little, and it is still far from completely splitting and disintegrating.
In this instant, with Fang Qingyu's True Yuan flow pouring into the sword array, the power of the sword array had reached its peak again.
On the contrary, it was Yunhong's Dao weapon battle knife, and its power was gone.
"Hong, your strength is indeed excellent, if it weren't for the fact that I had newly exchanged this set of sword formations from the 'Immortal Pavilion', I'm afraid it would be really difficult for you. Although Fang Qingyu was shocked by Yun Hong's strength, he saw that Yun Hong was suppressed, and his confidence in his heart was also greatly boosted.
At least, this time, he still has the advantage.
"Fang Daoyou, I don't know what to say about you. Yun Hong grinned: "Don't you know what the Realm God System cultivators rely on to fight beyond the ranks?"
Fang Qingyu was stunned at first, and then his face changed greatly.
But Yun Hong was a little impatient, and he didn't give him time to react, and his body instantly turned into a three-hundred-zhang battle body as soon as he moved.
"Boom!"
The battle body was majestic, the aura was monstrous, and the Cave Heaven Realm was dispersed, and the Dao Dao Blue Light appeared, directly defeating Fang Qingyu's Sword World, making the entire ring the world of Yunhong.
The offensive and defensive momentum changes hands in an instant.
"Not good!" Fang Qingyu's face changed greatly.
As soon as he saw Yun Hongshi's majestic battle body, he was bottomless, and he barely suppressed Yun Hong just now, because Yun Hong didn't use any magic skills.
Immediately, he felt the mighty impact of the Cave Heaven Realm again, and he panicked even more.
"Fang Daoyou, it's the second knife!" Yun Hong's serious and deep voice suddenly sounded.
Accompanied by the sound of Yunhong.
Spanning hundreds of miles of the Cave Heaven Realm, one terrifying battle knife phantom after another appeared out of thin air, and each sword phantom made any immortal cultivator watching the battle feel a real sense of impact.
Nine sword phantoms!
"What kind of means is this?" A Purple Mansion monk looked at him in shock: "Is it an illusion? Or is there really so many attacks?"
Many Purple Mansion monks were even more shocked, such a method was beyond their imagination.
"This!" Luo Yun was also shocked by a move.
The first knife Yun Hong used just now, he felt that Yun Hong was very strong, but now that he saw this second knife, he knew that he still underestimated Yun Hong.
The phantom of the nine war knives, suspended in all directions, surrounded by Yunhong, everything is as real as it is, and the aura of sword light emitted is even more monstrous.
"Self-created sword technique second style - Fog Shadow!" Yun Hong muttered to himself.
This style of swordsmanship is not inferior to the first type of 'fog light', which was created by Yunhong by combining the 'speed of wind' and the way of space.
And this formula, the 'fog shadow' is created by Yun Hong's pondering of the 'illusion of wind' and combining it with the way of space.
Compared with the extreme attack of "Fog Light", "Fog Shadow" is more ethereal and illusory, giving people a greater shocking psychology.
"This ......" Fang Qingyu faced this style directly, only to feel that ten Yun Hongs were swinging their battle swords at the same time, which made his heart tremble.
Such an impact is really shocking.
The knife lights up!
One true, nine false!
True is also false, and false is true.
The sword light slashed through the sky, and the Sancai Sword Formation directly collapsed, turning into countless flying swords and flying away, and that sword light slashed straight towards Fang Qingyu.
"Such power...... Not good!" Fang Qingyu's face changed greatly, and the speed of this spatula light was not too fast.
But that's only relative to Yunhong's other tricks.
"Let's go!" Fang Qingyu no longer had the slightest idea of resisting, and directly activated the letter talisman prohibition, which shrouded in invisible fluctuations, and disappeared into the ring in an instant.
He threw in the towel!
In an instant, the heavy sword light dissipated, the world of broken swords also dissipated, and the countless flying swords flying around also dissipated.
All that was left was Yun Hong, who was holding an ordinary Dao weapon battle knife and exuding monstrous might!
There was silence.
...... Many Purple Mansion monks who were watching the battle looked at Yun Hong in shock, such combat power and such sword techniques were far beyond their imagination.
Many people involuntarily remembered Yun Hong's seemingly arrogant words just now, three knives?
No!
Two knives, to be precise, Fang Qingyu faced the second knife, completely gave up his mind to resist, and directly admitted defeat.