When the star sword in Shao Wenguang's hand, which was like a rainbow, directly faced Fang Shaoyuan's two-inch small sword, Fang Shaoyuan's face suddenly flashed, changing his stunned appearance before, and the whole person was full of energy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shao Wenguang naturally saw Fang Shaoyuan's change, and his heart was also slightly tight, but at this time, he was already ready to send it, plus his own skills had increased a lot, and he used the secret method of the Taiyi Inner Court, the Star Radiance Divine Sword, and his self-confidence was extremely inflated, so he simply turned his heart sideways and stretched out his arms to send the Star Sword forward.

With a ding, Fang Shaoyuan's body paused slightly, and a strong force came from the small sword, like a wave that overturned the sky, wave after wave, and swept over endlessly.

Shao Wenguang, who broke the first seal, was indeed a lot more powerful, not to mention anything else, but this strong mana was enough to make Fang Shaoyuan's expression change.

Although the Netherworld Sword Yuan was indeed extremely sharp and contained supreme sword intent, Fang Shaoyuan had only just been able to unleash it after all, and it was not enough to exert all its power.

In the face of Shao Wenguang's attack of reducing ten guilds with one force, Fang Shaoyuan could only hold on to it, after all, the star sword was still condensed by his own mana, and it was inherently weaker than Jian Yuan.

As long as Fang Shaoyuan could survive Shao Wenguang's wave-like mana erosion, then sooner or later this star sword would be eroded by Jian Yuan's sword intent and shattered.

If Shao Wenguang's strength had recovered more than two percent at this time, Fang Shaoyuan really wouldn't dare to fight Shao Wenguang like this, because Fang Shaoyuan knew that before his sword intent shattered Shao Wenguang's star sword, he had been shocked by Shao Wenguang's abyss-like mana.

However, since Shao Wenguang's mana at this time was not enough to completely crush himself, Fang Shaoyuan was naturally willing to fight.

After all, he couldn't compare with Shao Wenguang in terms of realm or mana, and the protracted war was the most disadvantageous to him, once it dragged on for a long time, after Fang Shaoyuan's mana was consumed by more than half, he would no longer be able to withstand Shao Wenguang's endless attacks.

Agitating the mana of the whole body, Fang Shaoyuan was desperate, and even put on a posture of carrying it to the end, Shao Wenguang was immediately happy, what he was most worried about was that Fang Shaoyuan would run, if that was the case, he didn't know when he would be able to completely take Fang Shaoyuan down, after all, the longer it dragged on, the greater the loss to his reputation.

Because at that time, even if he defeated and killed Fang Shaoyuan in the end, others would only say that he relied on his cultivation to surpass the other party by a large margin, so he barely managed to do it, and he was really ashamed to be a true immortal of Taiyi and a disciple of Taiyi's inner courtyard.

In an instant, the two people on Douxiantai entered the most dangerous way of competition.

Shao Wenguang showed a confident smile on his face, while Fang Shaoyuan showed a hint of fierceness in his eyes, all of this was seen by Deputy Dou Courtyard Master, although he had already set off to stop it, but he found that he was forced back by a person, it was He Mingming's master, the middle-aged man.

"Du'er Xingjun, what are you doing here?" said Deputy Courtyard Master Dou as he looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy face.

"Old Dou, don't be anxious, there is no big deal, besides, how can you meddle in such a wonderful battle at will, this is a broken rule!" The middle-aged man, who was the palace master of the Tianshu Palace of the Southern Dipper Sixth Division, said with a relaxed face.

In the face of Du'er Xingjun, the deputy courtyard master of Dou was also helpless for a while, and he asked himself that he was no less than Du'e Xingjun, but as the star monarch of the Sixth Division of the Southern Dipper, Du'e Xingjun had the secret technique of the Southern Dipper, and his combat power definitely surpassed him.

In addition, the six divisions of the Southern Dipper have always been one, and they are also the most important force under the throne of the emperor, although they will be named in the Taiyi Inner Courtyard, if there is a fancy can directly be the first disciple, but in terms of status, only the master of the entire Taiyi Inner Court can be comparable to him, and he, the deputy master, can't manage it.

So-called, after weighing the disadvantages of power, Deputy Master Dou felt that it was really a bit worthless to really have a bad relationship with Du'er Xingjun for his disciple, so he still gave up and sat down again.

The starlight emitted by the star sword was like a flame under Shao Wenguang's control, and it slowly extended along the sword element, as if it was about to envelop all the sword yuan.

However, Fang Shaoyuan lightly shook the sword element, and suddenly a mighty sword intent bloomed, and it immediately dispersed those starlight, and even that sword intent directly split the starlight and stabbed directly into the star sword.

Feeling a strange force invading the star sword, it also caused a burst of starlight instability in his star sword, and Shao Wenguang's face changed slightly.

At this time, Shao Wenguang also noticed the strangeness of Fang Shaoyuan's seemingly hastily shaped sword qi, which was actually so condensed, there was no sign of collapse under the star sword that he had condensed with high-density starlight with secret methods, but on the contrary, there was a trace of mysterious power contained in it that could shake his star sword.

However, under the resistance of Shao Wenguang's Fortune Method, although this mysterious power can continue to affect the Star Sword, it only dims the star light of the tip of the Star Sword, and the erosion of the Star Sword is very slow.

Shao Wenguang felt that this kind of mysterious power should be Fang Shaoyuan's last resort, it was indeed amazing, he could actually ignore the difference in mana level, and it could also cause damage to the mana of Taiyi True Immortal level like him.

However, I don't know if it was because Fang Shaoyuan's cultivation was in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, or if Fang Shaoyuan didn't have enough control over this mysterious power, which made this power a little insufficient in terms of quantity, so Shao Wenguang felt that as long as he could defeat Fang Shaoyuan in a short period of time with his strong mana, then this little sword that seemed a little weird would not be able to really threaten him.

As a result, Shao Wenguang once again agitated his whole body mana and poured it into the star sword desperately, causing the star sword to shine brightly for a while, emitting infinite starlight, just like a small star blooming into the last glory of life at the moment of explosion.

Under Shao Wenguang's full suppression, Fang Shaoyuan's seemingly thin body never moved, like a mountain, allowing Shao Wenguang's mana to be like a stormy wave, but he could never force Fang Shaoyuan back half a step.

However, Shao Wenguang was not in a hurry, because he firmly believed that he would definitely be able to defeat Fang Shaoyuan in the end, at least from the current point of view, Fang Shaoyuan's face was already extremely pale, which was obviously a manifestation of excessive mana exhaustion.

As long as he is working hard, then the final victory must be his own.

It's just that with the loss of time a little bit, Shao Wenguang gradually found that the situation did not seem to be as optimistic as he imagined, Fang Shaoyuan, who should have been unable to hold it for a long time, was still struggling to support it, but because he had output too much mana in a short period of time, the mana that was originally as strong as the sea was actually in danger of drying up at this time.

Shao Wenguang felt that Fang Shaoyuan was cheating at this time, but when he looked at Fang Shaoyuan's still body that fell down as soon as the wind blew, that kind of crumbling appearance that did not seem to be fake, Shao Wenguang felt that maybe he was thinking too much, so he could only grit his teeth and continue.