Chapter 44: Three Moves
"Thank you, senior brother, for making it complete!" Fang Shaoyuan bowed slightly towards Xia Yuanrang, showing joy and admiration.
Xia Yuanrang still maintained a posture of not being arrogant or impatient, and bowed to Fang Shaoyuan to show his humility, and at this time he also noticed that many immortals on the stage showed a kind smile to him.
In the face of this good start, Xia Yuan's heart was filled with a kind of heartfelt pleasure.
Fang Shaoyuan's hand moved, and suddenly a momentum belonging to the peak of the early stage of Taiyi True Immortal stood in front of Xia Yuanrang's eyes like a majestic mountain.
Feeling this momentum coming towards him, Xia Yuanrang's face changed slightly, because he felt a hint of threat from this momentum, which showed that Fang Shaoyuan also had the ability to fight beyond the level.
However, Xia Yuanrang's mind instantly returned to normal, in his opinion, if Fang Shaoyuan really had this ability, he would definitely be able to crush it easily.
With a flash of cold light, a sword qi suddenly emerged from Fang Shaoyuan's fingertips, and this sword qi stabbed straight at Xia Yuanrang's chest like a substance.
With a faint smile on his face, Xia Yuanrang gently stretched out his palm, the palm was facing outward, and his five fingers were opened, and suddenly a milky white light appeared in the palm, and this light instantly turned into a cover, and Xia Yuanrang was completely enveloped at once.
The sword qi pierced the light mask, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without even a ripple.
Xia Yuan made his expression even more relaxed at this moment, but Fang Shaoyuan's face showed a look of surprise, as if he was extremely surprised by this result.
"First move!" Xia Yuan gently spat out three words in his mouth.
Fang Shaoyuan's face suddenly changed slightly, and then under the operation of his mana, five sword qi suddenly appeared in front of him, and the power of each sword qi was above the previous sword qi.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yuan's expression remained unchanged, maintaining his original posture and still maintaining the mask.
After playing with it, the five sword qi went straight to this light shield in no particular order, but when he was about to touch the light mask, Fang Shaoyuan's heart moved, and suddenly the five sword qi instantly closed together and turned into a sword qi.
The combination of five swords in this hand is indeed unusual, especially at the moment when it is about to touch the light mask, it shows that Fang Shaoyuan is very skilled in the use of sword qi.
If it were a different person, he might really be caught off guard, after all, the effect of the five scattered forces and the five forces condensed together are not the same.
Xia Yuanrang also admired Fang Shaoyuan a little in his heart at this time, after all, this hand was really beautiful, but he was not an ordinary immortal, he was the first person in his group in this competition, and he had a brilliant record of defeating the late stage of Taiyi True Immortal, and the most important thing is that he also got the inheritance of ancient power.
Therefore, Xia Yuanrang didn't care at all, and didn't even pour a little more mana into the light mask.
The sword qi that had already turned into a zhang long collided violently with the light mask, but this light mask was very magical, and the sword qi that was supposed to burst out with great power was like white snow meeting the rising sun, and it melted in an instant.
"Second move!" Xia Yuanrang still maintained that relaxed smile on his face, he looked at Fang Shaoyuan, whose face was a little pale, and said lightly.
At this time, many immortals in the stands showed a hint of understanding, they felt that the result of the competition was doomed, Xia Yuanrang was indeed powerful, and after receiving Shaoyuan's two moves, Xia Yuanrang's momentum was still very stable, but Fang Shaoyuan's originally high momentum had fallen by more than half in an instant, and now it began to crumble.
Hearing Xia Yuanrang's report, Fang Shaoyuan's face became even more ugly, his breath was unstable, constantly fluctuating, and finally barely stabilized.
Then, Fang Shaoyuan's body trembled slightly, his mana continued to condense, and his hands continuously shot several sword tricks, only to see that nine sword qi suddenly condensed above his head, constantly rotating around the top of his head.
Every time it rotated, these nine sword qi condensed one point, and from the appearance of these nine sword qi, it showed an amazing power, and a sharp meaning was born.
Faced with this situation, Xia Yuanrang frowned slightly, these nine sword qi brought him great unease, he didn't expect that Fang Shaoyuan would have such a powerful move.
Although it took time to charge up his strength, who told him to pretend to be generous and say the covenant of three moves, so in these three moves, he could only collect but not attack, so he could only watch Fang Shaoyuan continue to accumulate strength until the power of these nine sword qi reached its peak, and then it was released in an instant.
Xia Yuanrang's face remained calm at this time, as if he had no fear, but there was a chill in his heart.
Suddenly, when Fang Shaoyuan's originally high momentum was about to reach a peak, his body trembled slightly, and then his momentum was like a hole in a water tank, and it was vented a lot at once, although he tried his best to stabilize, but the momentum that could have been higher than the mouth of the water tank could only be maintained at that loophole, and he could no longer continue to the apex.
Moreover, the original nine sword qi also collapsed two at once due to the unknown reason this time, and even the original sharpness of the remaining seven sword qi was suddenly restricted.
The people present didn't know what happened to Fang Shaoyuan, but they could also guess that it should be Fang Shaoyuan's strong action using some secret method, but because of his lack of cultivation, he was forcibly driven by a backlash, although the secret method was kept, but the power was greatly reduced.
Xia Yuanrang's eyes showed a sneer, and he stood there steadily, still holding out one palm to maintain the output of the light mask.
Fang Shaoyuan obviously knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out for long, so as soon as he gritted his teeth, his hands moved together, and the only remaining seven sword qi suddenly closed together again in an instant, turning into a three-foot sword qi.
Subsequently, Fang Shaoyuan made an even more astonishing move, he actually held this sword qi like this, and then regarded this sword qi as a magic weapon, and his body stabbed at Xia Yuanrang in an instant.
In the process of rushing towards Xia Yuanrang, Fang Shaoyuan, who was holding the sword qi, gradually fused himself and the aura of the sword qi, as if the human sword was one, and even made his own momentum rise again because of this.
Faced with this situation, Xia Yuanrang's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Fang Shaoyuan would still be able to have this hand after winning his secret technique, but the matter had come to this point, he knew that Fang Shaoyuan was lost, after all, he only used one hand now, although it was defense, but the difference between one hand and two hands was still very big, and he firmly believed that he could definitely hold this sword with his two palms.
Slowly but firmly pushed out the other hand, the light mask that enveloped Xia Yuanrang trembled slightly, and it became more and more condensed and heavy, at this time, there was no whispering in the stands, and everyone was watching this decisive blow.