The sword light drawn by the statue seemed to be slashed into the air, without causing any effect, and Fang Jianhong's eyes in the distance were crazy, and he sneered loudly. The slender willow leaf-shaped sword light seemed to be unbreakable, and when it passed by the statue, the statue that had made Yi Yunfei take a lot of effort to crack it also turned into powder.

Those sword lights didn't even slow down a minute, and continued to come towards Yi Yunfei, and they were shrouded, sealing all the empty doors above and below Yi Yunfei's body. The Divine Foot Pass was suppressed, and the two magic weapons used were all destroyed, Yi Yunfei looked at Fang Jianhong, who was laughing wildly, and felt a chill in his heart, and the next moment he might be cut into pieces by the sword light like those two magic weapons.

Qianjinfang, many people are beating their chests, these people are betting on Yi Yunfei, but although this battle is weird, but now it seems that it is difficult for Yi Yunfei to create a miracle.

In Qingyun City, many boudoir girls were weeping with their eyes down, looking intently at the images coming from the telescope and praying non-stop, they hoped for a miracle to happen, and they didn't want Yi Yunfei to die.

On the hillside outside the wasteland, the old man standing in the crowd had a solemn face, and his right hand was gently raised and lowered, and so on several times, his face was tangled, as if he was hesitating something.

The sword light was only ten steps away from Yi Yunfei, and Yi Yunfei's forehead was bruised, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Golden Armor!" This roar made many people rise a little hope, but nothing changed in Yi Yunfei, and after that hope was disappointment and despair.

"Jin Jia!" Another roar, many people looked at Yi Yunfei who was in a desperate situation with pity, their faces were unbearable, thinking that he was already confused, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Golden armor!" Yi Yunfei spurted out a mouthful of blood, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, with an unyielding will, and his face was full of unwillingness.

In the dark, it seemed that an inexplicable god and Buddha heard his call, and golden points of light quickly emanated from his chest, enveloping his body. At this moment, the sword light was approaching, and he was oozing blood all over his body, and the piercing sword intent had not yet touched his body, and his skin had been pierced.

A buzzing soft sound sounded, Yi Yunfei fell into a sea of green, and everyone slowly closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at it again.

There were also many people who were overjoyed, their eyes glued in, looking forward to the picture of Yi Yunfei being killed. Among them, the most excited were the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect, the Hundred Refining Sect, and the Thousand Stars Sect, all of them were short of breath, their faces were red, their fists were clenched, their eyes flashed, and they cheered loudly.

The big stone that weighed on their hearts seemed to be about to disappear in the next moment, how could they not be ecstatic?

"Something is wrong!" The only one who was calm was Qian Feizhong, the sect leader of the Thousand Stars Sect, although he was slightly excited, he still carefully observed the battle situation, in the turquoise sea composed of willow leaf sword light, he saw a faint golden light flashing, and his heart jumped violently, and his intuition told him that things were not so simple.

Sure enough, just as everyone was immersed in the results of this battle, several golden rays of light suddenly rushed out from the willow leaves, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of Fang Jianhong.

This speed has been extremely fast, and those who are watching the battle nearby can only vaguely see the scene unless their divine thoughts are very strong. And the people who watched through the telescope didn't see what happened clearly at all, only to see Fang Jianhong, who was laughing wildly, as if he had been hit by a huge mountain, and his body flew upside down like a paper kite.

Fang Jianhong, who suddenly flew upside down, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his back slammed the towering giant tree into the sky, and after landing, he drew a human-shaped groove on the ground.

There was silence, many people waved their hands and still had not put them down, and many people retained the shape of their mouths with wild laughter, as if they had been immobilized, all of them froze and looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

Yi Yunfei, who originally thought that he had turned into powder, was shrouded in golden light at this moment, standing in the air like a god. And Fang Jianhong, who thought that he was holding a winning ticket, was blown away, and he was getting up from the dirt with difficulty, looking at the figure in the sky in disbelief.

"Kill!" Once Yi Yunfei grasps the initiative, he will not leave any gaps, facing the monks who have entered the god realm, how can he dare to be careless? Although Fang Jianhong seems to be seriously injured and dying, only Yi Yunfei, who is in the game, knows that the huge willow tree is still there, and Fang Jianhong's threat has not disappeared.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yi Yunfei was anxious in his heart, his extreme speed and foot distance were alternated, his figure disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the distance of ten steps in front of Fang Jianhong's body again.

"Mole ant, you have succeeded in provoking me!" Fang Jianhong roared, his fingers danced, his body was in the air, the branches of the giant willow were like big snakes, dancing wildly, there was no more quiet and beautiful appearance, and finally showed a hideous face.

Countless willow branches interspersed in front of him, weaving a web out of thin air to protect him. The remaining willow branches swayed wildly towards Yi Yunfei, like a giant snake, like a spear, like a whip, covering the entire space.

"Break the sky, break the earth, break the law!"

"Break the army, break the formation, break the sky!"

"Break the mountains, break the sea, break all things!"

Yi Yunfei was also desperate, the [Ten Thousand Breaking Attack Technique] was used without reservation, the Daguan knife slashed out a heavy sword shadow, and he went forward, his body was strong, and he had gold armor to defend himself, and he didn't care about the attack in the sky, like a spiral drill, constantly breaking through the defense composed of willow branches, and approaching Fang Jianhong step by step.

"Xuanyi Knife Technique!", "Rice" shaped four knives split, the huge crescent moon rotated, even the terrifying willow tree behind Fang Jianhong was trembling slightly, the ground soil was flying, the clouds in the sky seemed to be pierced, the raindrops of soybeans fell with a bang, and for a while, the clouds and mist between the heavens and the earth were like a fairyland, but everyone knew that there was a desperate killing machine in this fairyland.

Fang Jianhong was a little anxious, the old man in the distance raised and lowered his arm, as if it was a rune urging his life, so that his mind hung up and fell, he wanted to kill Yi Yunfei as soon as possible, so as not to cause an accident.

It just so happened that Yi Yunfei also wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible, the state of the golden armor continued to be limited, once the golden armor disappeared, he had no chance of winning in the face of the terrifying master.

"Kill!" The two of them broke off at the same time, their energy splashed, willow branches and willow leaves waved all over the sky, white clouds and mist were stirred, and the battle situation of the two was shrouded in scattered light and mist, only the sound of shouting and shouting sounded, and they could no longer see the specific situation.

"Even if Yi Yunzong loses this battle, it is enough to be proud, and he actually forced a master who has entered the gods to look like this, if he is given another ten years, I am afraid that the entire Yizhou will have his place!"

"I'm in a hurry, what is going on? Yi Yunfei, you have to fight for it, all my belongings are on you!"

"Could it be that this Yi Yunfei is really against the sky, can he create another miracle?"

No matter how the outside world speculated, Yi Yunfei at this moment was indeed like a fish in water, Fang Jianhong was anxious to solve the battle, and in a hurry, he actually chose to fight with Yi Yunfei in close quarters, which was exactly what Yi Yunfei wanted.

The angry voice kept ringing, and Fang Jianhong had just exchanged a few moves with Yi Yunfei before he had already begun to regret it. Yi Yunfei's every punch and every kick was like a mountain colliding, the momentum was heavy, he waved his hand to block, and every touch made his body sore.

He is now a cultivator, and his physical body is also very strong, and his strength is 100,000 catties, but when he encounters a real physical cultivation like Yi Yunfei, it is not at the same level at all. Yi Yunfei didn't have any fixed rules, any part of his body was a sharp weapon for attacking, punching and kicking, knee hitting elbow strikes, and shoulder hitting the top of his head, making Fang Jianhong dazzled and unable to prevent it. In half a minute, he had been hit three times by Yi Yunfei, and he was already injured, screaming and driving the flying sword protector, and quickly retreated.

When Fang Jianhong appeared in everyone's eyes again, he was already in rags, covered in blood, and no longer had the demeanor of the lord of the first peak of Jade Sword Peak, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Wanliuzong Sword!" Fang Jianhong used his sword fingers with both hands at the same time, flying in the air, the willow leaf-shaped flying sword around his body suddenly changed, expanding rapidly like an inflatable, and under the command of his two-handed sword, it slashed towards the top of Yi Yunfei's head with the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting the sea.

On the hillside, the muscles on the old man's face in brown trembled slightly, he sighed, and said softly: "It turns out that after so many years, you still haven't let go! Green Willow Sect, Wanliu Garden, Wanliu Sect Sword, it turns out that this is the fetters of your life!"

The old man's eyes left two lines of cloudy tears, and his body trembled slightly, how could he not know that when Fang Jianhong's master carried him back from the ruins of the Green Willow Sect, he was still a baby. And the Qingyun Sect raised him and gave him everything he has now, but he has never been able to get this person's true homecoming.

The flying sword volley became dozens of zhang in size, covering the sky and the sun, the sky seemed to be cut by this huge flying sword, the sword light had not yet fallen, and between the howling winds, the disciples of Yi Yunzong and Jade Sword Peak who were fighting together were lifted away, and they fell far outside the battlefield, looking at this side with a shocked expression.

The hearts of the disciples of Yi Yunzong jumped to their throats, and only a few of them wanted to get out of the battle and come to help Yi Yunfei, but in the face of the masters of Jade Sword Peak, where were they allowed to have the slightest distraction?

At this moment, the battle was interrupted, and many Yi Yun Sect disciples suddenly rushed in the direction where Yi Yunfei was, and Jin Cancan was even more tearful, his face full of anxiety.

It's just that this Ten Thousand Willow Sect Sword, when it was launched, had already fused with the huge willow tree behind Fang Jianhong, this was a sword that fused all of Fang Jianhong's essence and spirit, and the field it formed was like a substance, how could they break in.

"It's still such a boring way of playing!" Yi Yunfei didn't see any nervous expression, although he was suppressed, every step was difficult, but he still walked towards Fang Jianhong step by step.