Little Maitreya smiled and said, "That's good, Brother Lin's sword intent is too domineering, don't blame me for relying on the benefits of the divine soldiers!"

"Divine soldiers are also one of your strengths, of course!" Lin Zefei replied immediately, without half a minute of hesitation.

"Since that's the case, then let's start!" Little Maitreya Fang Xing replied again, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife was sonorously unsheathed, and a touch of snow and cold light shone brightly, accompanied by him, an invisible force field swayed out, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no earth-shattering vision.

However, at that moment, Lin Zefei only felt that his body was light, and he was fluttering and wanted to fly into the sky.

It's an anti-gravity field!

The gravity ability of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife, in general, is based on the gravitational force field, after all, it is strong and domineering, and can firmly lock people in. If the opponent's strength is insufficient, he will be directly pressed down by the gravitational force field and admit defeat on the spot. The anti-gravity force field, on the other hand, is more supportive, and it is difficult to resist the overwhelming momentum.

Fang Xing's hand was really unexpected. He believes that this is not Fang Xing's hand, but a unique strategy. The specific situation, Lin Zefei is unnaturally impossible to know, but as a swordsman, he wants to see the moves, break the strong with the strong, and for any change, he can cut it with one sword.

Lin Zefei didn't stabilize his body at this moment, but he knew one thing, if the opponent wanted to do it himself, he must not do it. Stability is a human nature, so he must go against the odds.

Lin Zefei's figure floated up, flying no more than a meter high, because he also had to beware of Fang Xing's sudden use of the gravitational force field. At the same time as he flew up, Lin Zefei was full of sword intent and began to lock towards Fang Xing, and his hand naturally shook towards the hilt.

At that moment, Lin Zefei's hand seemed to have become the only focus in the world, attracting everyone's attention. They all understand that this hand, once the knife is drawn out of the sheath, it will have the most powerful edge!

Fang Xing pinched out a finger in his left hand, like a petal, and at this moment, his figure suddenly became slim, trance, and seemed to be real and illusory.

Lin Zefei's sword intent rushed through the air, only stirring up a trace of ripples, and did not lock on Fang Xing's true form.

"Qiang—"

Lin Zefei pulled out the knife, the snow white was shining, this was the real drawing of the knife, and there was no half of the hidden energy hidden. If the lock is reactive, then kill it!

"Po-"

At this moment, an invisible finger burst through the air, pointing straight at the long knife face that was being pulled out!

Fingers!

Lin Zefei's body did not move, his left hand came out at the right time, and he made a knife with his hand, and the knife was calm, fighting with the flower fingers, "poof-" A soft sound, and the strength of the flower fingers was instantly broken, however, at this time, a sense of emptiness and nothingness naturally escaped, ethereal like clouds of smoke, enveloping Lin Zefei.

This is not a divine will, but there is also a hint of rudiment, which makes him unconsciously confused by it. Although, just for a moment, he was full of sword intent, and he divided it in two, like cutting a rag. But for Fang Xing, it was enough. That's the kind of opportunity he wants.

The right-hand Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife was like an electric void slash, the sword shadow was like a flower blooming, and pieces of knife qi were like winter snow, floating out, roaring towards Lin Zefei.

None of these snowflake knife qi are walking in a straight line, all of them are arcs drawn in the void, and the route is weird.

Lin Zefei broke through the finger of the flower, and when he returned to his senses, he had already had more than ten swords on his body. At this moment, Lin Zefei's knife intent suddenly retracted, and the void seemed to collapse and dim, there was only a little left, and it was about to be unsheathed, and the knife that was determined to kill was suddenly changed, like a lightning light swimming in the dark clouds, slashing around!

"Tintin Dangdang—"

The sound of Jin Tie exploded, the sound kept ringing, Fang Xing's knife strength, none of them could really hurt him at close range.

Mixed Element Knife Array!

This is a realm of sword art, which is equivalent to a flawless sword circle, the king of defense, the needle cannot be inserted, and the water cannot be splashed.

"Good!"

Among the audience, many people applauded loudly when they saw this move.

Mixed Yuan Sword Formation, although not every sword master can cultivate, but it is not uncommon. The reason why the applause continued was because Lin Zefei changed in an instant, from rigid to soft, without half a point of reluctance, as if he was going to use this trick in the first place.

This kind of control over the knife technique is terrifying!

However, Lin Zefei's crisis was not resolved, because not all the snowflake knife strength was swept away by the Mixed Yuan Knife Array, and at that critical moment, Fang Xing stabbed again. It's just that this time it's not snowflakes fluttering, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, there is only a wisp of brilliant sword, revealing on the long knife, only a few inches long.

Fang Xing danced the knife in the air, buzzing. It can be seen that there are three snowflake knife qi hovering flickeringly, and then quickly reversing one meter and dodging away. As Fang Xing's knife technique danced, the snowflake knife qi suddenly deflected again, heading towards Lin Zefei, faster and more urgent, breaking through the air, whining.

This is the Yin and Yang Vacuum Knife, which can not only evolve the vacuum with yin and yang, but also reverse yin and yang with a vacuum. Fang Xing injured the enemy with the Yin Knife, controlled it with the Yang Knife, and manipulated the sword qi in the air, this method was really rare at a low level. However, this is the wonder of learning, without superior inheritance, where can it?

Its hand also attracted a lot of applause. It's just that the audience seems to be more in favor of pure swordsmen, and the voices of worry and reminders are also mixed in, one after another, louder than applause.

"Whew!"

The moment Lin Zefei's body shape hovered in the void, the sword light rose again, and the two snowflakes appeared almost at the same time, crushing Fang Xing's two snowflake knife qi in half and dissipating. However, the third way is no longer difficult to cut.

"Whew-"

Between the distortion of Lin Zefei's body, the snowflake knife qi slashed over his left shoulder, his clothes were torn, and the body protection knife qi collided with it, and it dispersed in a flash, and a snowflake bloomed in the void.

Lin Zefei was obviously aware of this situation, but there was no abnormality on his face, and the slightest look of pain was not shown. Not only that, but after Lin Zefei broke the second snowflake knife qi, the long knife was returned to the sheath as soon as possible to regain the sword qi.

His figure fell, and sure enough, Fang Xing didn't miss a chance, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife suddenly lit up, the gravitational force field manifested, and the momentum of the fall suddenly accelerated. Fortunately, he was only a little more than a meter above the ground, and if he was high, he would definitely give Fang Xing a lot of opportunities to raid. However, even now, it is not absolutely safe.

Lin Zefei didn't stabilize his body, fell heavily, and his feet were slightly numb. At that moment, his body leaned forward immediately, like a ball, and rolled towards Fang Xing.

"Whew-"

The long knife came out of the sheath half a foot, and a snow-bright knife qi broke out of the air, flying like a wheel, cutting straight Fang Xing's plate.

Under gravity, Lin Zefei's rolling momentum was difficult, and he relied on the body protection knife to cut the ground of the ring before he could continue to explode forward for more than a meter. However, his sword heart is exquisite, his sense is keen, and when his gravity weakens slightly, the knife qi bursts out, tearing the residual force field and counterattacking.

This counterattack was also extremely sharp, and Fang Xing could only rise from the ground.

The long knife returned to the sheath and came out again, with a sonorous sound, Lin Zefei's body was like a long snake that bent up to forage for food, high-spirited and upward, and the powerful knife light superimposed by the two knife drawing techniques was as bright as a match across the sky, like a waterfall rolling upside down, killing Fang Xing.

Before the sword arrived, the sword intent had already swept first, tearing the clouds and sky, and inflicting it on Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's fingers pinched again, his body was illusory, and he was in a trance. However, the sword intent of the double explosion was incomparable, and it was slashed blatantly, revealing the truth.

Fang Xing is directly locked!

"Kill!"

At the moment of crisis, Fang Xing did not have any fear, his body adjusted slightly, and he slashed down with a knife.

Vacuum against yin and yang, yin and yang with Tai Chi!

The two sword energies of yin and yang erupted from the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife at the same time, both of which were white light, one bright and one dark, one domineering and one cold, each revealing two feet. They were like two long snakes, the void was entangled, merged into one, and turned into an even more brilliant blazing white sword, which collided with Lin Zefei's sword.

"Bang-"

In an instant, there was a huge explosion, and Fang Xing's knife exploded vigorously, turning into countless paths, wisps of wisps, sputtering in all directions, and the cut void was like rags, showing white marks everywhere.

Lin Zefei's double sword drawing technique, although the sword was mostly damaged, it was still intact and strong, and continued to slash upward. However, the speed is a big decline. It's not just the result of a collision, it's also the gravitational force field.

The king of the gods, he is not idle!

"Whew-"

Lin Zefei's figure rebounded up, but Mi Xu flipped and swooped down, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, flying like a wheel saw, and continued to slash towards Lin Zefei's knife.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife was directly knocked away, but his own edge also cut Lin Zefei's knife open. The original solidification has become a double-headed fork, which is a big setback.

Fang Xing's left palm caught up at the right time, and the true qi penetrated out of his body, as if his palm instantly increased a few points, and pressed directly towards the double fork.

Sumeru Mountain Palm!

This has always been one of Fang Xing's kung fu at the bottom of the box, and he rarely uses it, because he doesn't have much understanding and is still very shallow, so even if Lin Zefei gets along for a month, it is not clear.

"Bang-"

There was another earth-shattering explosion, Lin Zefei's sword completely exploded, and his body fell down, while Fang Xing, the palm of his true qi was a little three, and a trace of three-inch blood appeared in the palm of his hand.

Still injured!

In terms of cultivation, Fang Xing was already slightly weaker than Lin Zefei, and the Double Sword Drawing Technique had even raised his combat power to the upper level of the fourth order.

Fang Xing's brows furrowed slightly, but the offensive did not slow down a little, and the rosary on the wrist of his right hand naturally slipped down, breaking in the palm of his hand, turning into a streamer in the sky, and roaring down towards Lin Zefei.

Eighteen Arhats Demon Slaying Hands!

This White Lotus Sect's secret secret weapon technique is extremely powerful, and its cultivation is extremely high, and it can control eighteen kinds of strength at the same time, such as a net of heaven and earth, and it is unavoidable. Compared to the previous one where he could only control five prayer beads, Fang Xing has improved and has become seven.

These seven, at first, were ordinary, like the rest of the rosaries, whistling straight, but halfway through, they flew diagonally, looped, bent, and scattered.

At this moment, Lin Zefei was in the void, falling straight down, turning ineffectively, and could only swing his knife and slash. However, I am used to drawing a knife, and this ordinary knife technique is quite awkward and I feel aggrieved.

In fact, although his knife skills are not systematic, they are not bad, but they are not strong enough and the knife intent is insufficient, and it seems to be very lame.

When the sound sounded, all those prayer beads that were whistling in front of him were rolled by the sword light and turned into powder, but the seven that changed hit him together. One of them hit the shoulder blade of his right back, although it collided with the body protection knife qi and shattered, but the strength penetrated the body, but it made him extremely painful.

The injury can't be considered serious, but it definitely has an impact on wielding a knife.

Fang Xing even gave up the knife, naturally he planned to rely on his comprehensiveness, close to the body, and quickly combo, not giving Lin Zefei a chance to return the long knife to the sheath and break out.

He was dressed in a loose robe and swayed, grinning, up and down his body, handing out more than a dozen whirlpools, like more than a dozen hands, attacking Fang Xing at the same time, locking the joints.

This is the signature exercise of Maitreya's lineage - the cloth bag grappling method. He is not the strongest exercise in Maitreya's lineage, but he is the most famous, because he is too difficult, offensive and defensive integration, without any shortcomings, it is difficult to disintegrate!

"Bang, bang, bang、......"

In just a moment, before landing, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

Lin Zefei was blessed with knife intent, and his knife qi was vertical and horizontal, but it seemed to be cut into a ball of cotton wool, and he was extremely uncomfortable. Under the eruption after eruption, Fang Cai cut two openings on Fang Xing's robe, and the knife qi rushed in and slashed at Fang Xing's body. However, if Fang Xing didn't realize it, it was like a knife mud cow entering the sea.

Lin Zefei fell to the ground, his body was slightly unstable, Fang Xing broke out instantly, his robe rolled upside down, like a dark cloud falling from the sky, enveloping Lin Zefei, and at the same time, the flower finger was pointed out at the right time, silently and without phase, pointing directly at Lin Zefei's right wrist.

"Whew-"

"Dang Chang—"

The two sounds, almost simultaneously, were separated by less than a second.

Fang Xing's clothes were broken, wisps, flying in the air. Lin Zefei took off his long knife and fell to the ground.

Fang Xing was unyielding, and he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute, the bead string in his left hand slipped down, and the eighteen Arhats subdued the demon hand again, and the dark shadow roared, dense like rain, pointing directly at the major points in front of Lin Zefei.

Lin Zefei's right hand is really full of energy, and he can pick up the long knife in just a moment, and he can regain the long knife.

At such a close distance, as long as he could return the knife to the sheath and slash out with a single blow of the sword drawing technique, even if it was not superimposed, it was enough to severely damage Fang Xing. However, in the rosary group, seven deflected and suddenly changed, three striking the shoulder, elbow and wrist of the right arm, three hitting the shoulder, elbow and wrist of the left arm, and one striking the long knife.

Amazingly, Fang Xing had already considered it all.

In the sound of bang, Lin Zefei was hit all over his body, the rosary exploded, the long knife fell again, and a trace of blood inevitably overflowed between the corners of his mouth.

A thousand tricks!

Fang Xing's hands flew up, and the phantom shadows of his arms in the sky were whistling, overlapping like waves, bombarding Lin Zefei, making him overwhelmed and having to retreat.

After staying away from the long knife, Fang Xing's palm suddenly changed to one side, and it was replaced by the Sumeru Mountain palm again, and it collided with Fang Xing's palm knife.

"Bang-"

The divine power exploded, and Fang Xing's chubby little Maitreya image seemed to have become a fierce King Kong in an instant, and with a collision, he only shook slightly, but Lin Zefei flew out upside down.

"Brother Lin, I'll give you another ride!"

Fang Xing made a move, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife rose up in the air, and the spirit was captured.

The Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife was shining, and the anti-gravity ability manifested, and Lin Zefei's flying leg momentum suddenly became brisk, and he flew right past the ring and fell towards the ground.

"Agreed!" Fang Xing clenched his fists in the air at this time, picked up Lin Zefei's long knife, and sent it down.

"You deserve it!" Lin Zefei took the long knife, replied, and turned away. Above the face, a little lonely and regretful!