Hearing Fan Yao taunting himself, Li Yuan sneered and said, "I don't know what's wrong! Even if you break one of my spells, what can you do? If you don't know how to cherish the opportunity, then I'm welcome." ”

"When have you been polite to me when Liyuan? What's wrong, are you going to use up your cultivation again, so you pretend to be a master and talk to me about life and reasoning, but you are actually secretly resuming your cultivation? Liyuan, your trick is really ridiculous. ”

These words immediately made Liyuan angry, and there was no other reason, because what Fan Yao said was basically right.

If it is a duel with others, when Liyuan is in a big loss of cultivation, he will use magic to cover his whereabouts and find an opportunity to restore his cultivation.

But for Shang Fan Yao, this person whose cultivation is not as good as his own, this person who has failed to succeed in chasing and killing a few days and nights, Li Yuan disdains to do it, and he can't give up his face to do things like hiding and hiding.

Now this little bit of caution was broken by Fan Yao's words, although no outsiders heard it, it also made Liyuan angry.

Under the guidance of the five innate acupoints, the whole body acupoints are flickering, and in the midst of several breaths, the aura is like a river pouring in, filling the abyss and meridians. Tianjiao's posture is so strong.

Although Fan Yao saw the clues, he was helpless. On the premise that he could not break the enemy in one fell swoop, going up to interrupt Liyuan's recovery was just a matter of delaying the balance of power for a moment and a half.

After a long time of competition, Fan Yao already had a plan in his heart, although the gap with Liyuan continued to narrow, but if he wanted to defeat or even kill him, he was unable to catch it.

Now, with my full strength, it is no surprise that I can maintain the situation in front of me.

From the beginning of the fight with Liyuan, most of them were Liyuan's moves, and Fan Yao was trying his best to resolve it. In the competition of moves, his artistic conception is profound, and every punch and finger is so wonderful that he does not fall behind.

But because the cultivation is not as good as the other party, all the wonderful methods used are useless, and it is even more difficult to hurt the abyss.

The cultivation is restored, the abyss is heroic, the flying sword phantom moon is bright, and the tip of the sword trembles slightly. A bright moon suddenly appeared above the sword body, shining in the sky. Thousands of swords like water and moonlight flew towards Fan Yao.

Fan Yao's eyes were hot. Look at people, there are stars and moons, and the sky is said to be dark, this picture is simply not too beautiful. Then I thought of what Mr. Wen said, the competition between the great monks is to wash away the lead, highlighting the simplicity of the avenue, and there are no bells and whistles and flowers.

At the moment, I warned myself not to take a detour, and looked up at my sword qi heavy rain tornado, and comforted in my heart, let's follow the customs, what's the matter, you can't weaken your momentum first, right?

Seeing Liyuan's flying sword attacking him, Fan Yao couldn't help but smile slightly.

You said that you didn't use any tricks in Liyuan, so you had to compete with yourself in swordsmanship. With an innate treasure like Yu Xue as the enlightenment teacher of his own swordsmanship, others dare not say that it is really not enough to see Li Yuan.

The mountain was in full swing, and the golden stars were magnificent, and the energy of the gold in it swept out, following Fan Yao's fingers, turning into a golden mang, and facing the flying sword phantom moon of the abyss.

This finger is extremely simple, there is no room for change, and it falls with a surging sword intent, like a waterfall descending from the nine heavens.

As soon as the finger fell, most of the moonlight brought by the phantom moon of the abyss disappeared.

Referring to the regeneration and change after the wind is gone, the reverse sweep, and the remaining withered moonlight will be destroyed.

Seeing this situation, Fan Yao couldn't stop being complacent, and the road was simple, which should be the case.

Compete with me in kendo? This means that Xue Xue is still asleep, if you are awake, you must not fly out and split you in half? Fan Yao is confident that with Xue Xue's dazzling virtue, she will definitely be able to do it.

Breaking through the flying sword phantom moon of Liyuan, Fan Yao pointed his fingers wildly, turned defense into attack, and slashed at Liyuan wildly, this time it was simply a nonsense slash, and he couldn't see any sword style or sword move.

However, every time Fan Yao attacked, the sword intent pointed to the wind was extremely heavy, and its power could break the mountain, cover the sea, and even have the potential of the moon sinking and the stars falling!

But in the eyes of outsiders, the indiscriminate behavior is very dignified in the eyes of Liyuan, and its great ingenuity is not workmanship, and it is really unguardable.

Hurriedly injected cultivation into the flying sword phantom moon, and continued to bloom pieces of moonlight, and the void was full of wonders, obviously urging the power of the phantom moon to the extreme. Countless moons joined each other, gradually enveloping him, and it looked as if he was in a huge full moon.

Fan Yao was not affected at all, and seemed to be interested, and suddenly there was a long howl, and the golden finger wind changed again, suddenly heavy as a mountain, suddenly delicate as silk, and the transformation between light and slow was like an antelope hanging horn without a trace.

Seeing Fan Yao like a fish in water, Liyuan suddenly woke up.

This is attacking the strengths of others with their own shortcomings. Isn't he too idle? Gave up the advantage of magic cultivation to compete with him in kendo. As soon as his mind moved, he put away the rest of the flying swords, while Phantom Moon was on the defensive, intending to wind Fan Yao's fingers first.

However, the change in the situation in the field was extremely clear, and with every sword that the golden finger wind slashed by, the huge full moon would weaken a little, and it would never be perfect. In the end, Li Yuan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he wanted to push the flying sword phantom moon to the extreme, so he could barely support the full moon immortal. 000 Literature

Li Yuan was shocked and just wanted to fight back, but the flying sword Phantom Moon became light and heavy, and his whole body was stagnant, as if his limbs were stuck with cobwebs, and he was indescribably awkward. As a last resort, he had no choice but to forcibly promote cultivation, intending to use the power of cultivation to block Fan Yao's attack.

After a moment of negligence, he ended up in such a situation, and he regretted it. At the same time, he secretly swore that he would never compete with Fan Yao again in the future. This kid's sword intent is stronger day by day, and he feels a lot of feelings, is it crazy now? How could he do such a big thing to lose his standard?

Seeing that the situation was critical, Li Yuan couldn't care about the battle between the stars in the sky and the golden rain tornado, and hurriedly contacted the Shocking Cloud Sword in case of emergency.

This side Li Yuan was secretly annoyed, but Fan Yao had to ignore it.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was difficult for Liyuan to withdraw, his finger pointed at Liyuan three times. I saw three finger winds swept towards the abyss like lightning.

The first finger chopped through the moonlight, and every second finger shattered Liyuan's talisman qi, and the third finger went straight to Liyuan's lower abdomen.

Everything happens in a dazzling lightning.

When Fan Yao's first finger broke through the flying sword phantom moon, he cultivated it as an exhibition, and the spells followed, the flying sword phantom moon slashed out to Fan Yao in a dark and bright light, and a practice-like moonlight crossed a long distance and slashed towards Fan Yao.

Fan Yao's third finger was condensed with his own strength, and the power of the golden stars had been exhausted. The white light flashed, and the Shocking Cloud Sword Path appeared in Liyuan's hand, transporting the remnants of the cultivation to face the golden finger wind.

On the other side, Fan Yao was also surrounded by Yuehua, and hurriedly mobilized his strength, put his fingers together, and the two fingers merged into one, locking the rushing Yuehua.

At the same time, I saw more than a dozen figures flying in the air outside the place where the two were fighting.

These figures are divided into two groups, and they are distinct. One of them is Chong Wenliang and others who came to the aid of Yong Kexiu, and the other group is naturally the Dajing monks led by Li Simiao and Gu Guanyu.

The two groups of monks landed far away from each other, and then they looked at the dilapidated scene of this place in amazement, and they all felt that it was not too much to describe the sky falling. Then he looked at the two who were cracking the other party's killing moves.

The two groups of monks who had a deep grudge no longer shouted and shouted to kill, for fear of disturbing the two who were fighting. It can be said that it is a civilized war, and everyone is responsible.

The two men in the field were so engrossed that they had no time to pay attention.

Liyuan held the Shocking Cloud Sword in his hand, roared angrily, and the tip of the sword was-for-tat with the golden mang, but at this time, when Liyuan's old power had exhausted its new strength, there was a loud bang, and the sky was terrified.

Li Yuan staggered back a few steps, but that finger wind was gathered by Fan Yao's strength, and it contained part of the sword intent of the snow, how could it be easily broken? I saw that the golden finger wind, like a golden-white thunderbolt chain, crackled, and instantly swung a second blow at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan secretly hated in his heart, if he hadn't removed Fan Yao's heart too strong, he had poured most of his cultivation into the Flying Sword Phantom Moon before, how could he have ended up in such an embarrassing situation?

While hoping that the flying sword Phantom Moon could make some achievements, he used his remaining strength to resist the finger wind of the death.

The roar was deafening, and Liyuan retreated again and again, until a hundred zhang away, the golden finger wind became more and more dim, and it was unable to continue, and it was scattered by Liyuan with all his strength.

At this time, Liyuan was distracted, and the hand holding the Shocking Cloud Sword trembled, and he was very embarrassed.

When Liyuan cracked Fan Yao's finger wind, Fan Yao also rose up to meet the life-threatening moonlight.

At this time, if anyone is careful, they will definitely find that Fan Yao's pupils have taken on a faint gold, which is the manifestation of the Golden Star to the extreme.

This unintentional move suddenly made Fan Yao discover the subtle changes in the attributes of gold in the surrounding aura. This discovery made Fan Yao overjoyed, and he hurriedly looked at Yuehua, who had been killed.

Under the full concentration, the extremely mellow Yuehua suddenly had a slight distortion, although it was very weak, but the originally condensed and solid sword finally saw a flaw.

Fan Yao's two fingers together, bursting out like a bowl of thick golden mang's sword intent, concentrating and holding his breath, the golden mang's eyes were like dragging tens of millions of tons of seawater, lifting it with difficulty, and stabbing forward straight to the Yuehua sword.

When the two sharp edges met, a hazy shadow suddenly flashed behind Fan Yao. If there was a spring thunder in the void, the moonlight cut out of the abyss was actually split by Jin Mang.

Fan Yao's whole body shook violently, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light and shadow behind him were also distorted and gradually disappeared. His hands were bloodied, his arms trembled terribly, but his body still stood straight.

A sword full of Liyuan's whole body cultivation was actually taken by Fan Yao.

Another wonderful use of the Golden Star, combined with the spirit of the prototype of the martial soul, made Fan Yao extremely difficult to take the killing blow of Liyuan.