The two troops handed over, and just in the confrontation of momentum, they directly launched the most rapid confrontation.

But soon, the bright sword light gradually flickered, completely covering up the original tyrannical sword qi.

In the sky, the original wave of momentum resisted, and soon it collapsed overwhelmingly.

A figure was suddenly shaken back, and it was Hu Yankuang, who had an ugly face.

The spiritual power around his body fluctuated rapidly, and Hu Yankuang struggled to recall every detail of the previous confrontation.

A sword and a sword, at the beginning of his hand, is a process of momentum from scratch and from weak to strong, but in the first battle before, he completely fell behind.

"This party is gradually leaving, and as the rumors say, it is not easy to deal with. Hu Yankuang said secretly in his heart.

Looking at Fang gradually moving away from there, only his arms were stretched out and his face was flat.

"You are much weaker than you were in the sixteenth rank. Fang Yanli stated calmly.

What he said was the truth, but the purpose was to disrupt Hu Yankuang's state of mind.

And from Hu Yankuang sneering and challenging himself, it has been seen that from the very beginning, this person has sold a flaw in his state of mind.

If you have a flaw, you can quickly break the enemy by grabbing it.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang gradually left the words, Hu Yankuang's face directly became more gloomy, and his breathing became a little unsteady.

Originally, the thinking that could calmly analyze Fang's gradual departure from strength was gradually confused in those few words of understatement.

"I'm going to show him what I'm capable of!"

Hu Yankuang's face was ruthless, the blade of the knife was flat, and his three fingers buckled the three iron rings.

"Seal the ghost ring, give me an explanation!"

As the words fell, he pulled suddenly, and the three iron rings shattered with a sudden snap after being stretched to an extremely exaggerated degree.

In an instant, from the circular cavity, black liquid-like things oozed out.

The black liquid flowed out of each of the three circular cavities and fell to the ground ticking, splashing black eerie bubbles.

Fang gradually shrank away from his heart, and turned his eyes to look at that place magically.

Three pitch-black figures gradually crawled out of the bubble, it was a completely dark person, with no facial features, only a human form, like a shadow-like existence.

"It's actually a disciple of the Ghost Refining Sect. Xiao Zhen's originally interested eyes changed abruptly and became much more solemn.

"Ghost Refining Sect, that sect that can kill ghosts in the daytime?" Xiao Heluo was also shocked.

"I heard that the disciples of the Ghost Refining Sect often have a few real ghosts on their bodies, all of them are seven souls and six incomplete dead souls, but their power can reach a considerable level of the main body, is that the case, clan brother?" Xiao Ling'er asked with concern.

Xiao Zhen nodded heavily: "This disciple of the Ghost Refining Sect is quite difficult to find. Because they recruit disciples, they require their bodies to be yin, so that they can coexist with yin, but they also need to be a little positive, so that they can attract the attachment of ghosts and will not break away casually. The same is true, once the disciples of the Ghost Refining Sect appear, they often have few opponents, so how can they fight less and more?"

"Isn't that brother Fang dangerous?" Xiao Heluo couldn't help but say.

"No, Brother Fang can defeat Na Shuluo, his strength is also not to be underestimated, it should not be difficult to deal with these three ghosts. It's just that this opponent is not as easy to deal with as expected. Xiao Zhen put his hands on his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the two were fighting not far away.

When Xiao Ling'er heard such heavy words, she couldn't help but clench her hands, and felt that her breathing was about to stagnate, and she didn't dare to leave the slightest trace of the battle situation behind.

And not only Xiao Ling'er and the others, but also the remaining hundred and ten people, who were also surprised by the identity of Hu Yankuang.

"This Ghost Refining Sect can also be regarded as a major sect in Daozhou, but this time it didn't come on behalf of Daozhou, but its disciples came here silently, but I don't know what the meaning is?"

"Ghost Refining Sect, I heard that the disciples who came out there are all extremely difficult characters. ”

"This party is gradually departing from the previous move to break Hu Yankuang's momentum, this time he can look good, and people have used their own skills. "Someone is gloating.

But there are still those who still feel that Fang Wanli has a better chance of winning, and said: "Have you forgotten the fighting method between Fang Wanli and Na Shuluo before? I see, Fang gradually left his strength and still had something to hide, but this time if he wanted to deal with this Hu Yankuang, he might still have some effort. ”

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"Lifting the Spirit Dao Prefecture?" Fang was quite surprised, since he entered the blessed land, he had not fought with the people of the Spirit Lifting Dao Prefecture, and before that, he had only fought with the Spirit Lifting Dao Prefecture in Kuixing City, but afterwards he also speculated that the Spirit Warrior named Yan Jing was definitely not a person from the Spirit Lifting Dao State.

From this point of view, in fact, this was the first time that Fang Yanli had fought with a disciple of the Spirit Lifting Dao Prefecture.

But that's not it, the real reason why his heart shrank was not because of this, but a trace that had been silent for a long time.

At the moment when the three black figures condensed, Fang Yuanli's heart suddenly came out with the fluctuation of Dao awakening, like a seed about to sprout and recover.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Yanli did not take action to stop Hu Yankuang's means, even though he could have used the Xuanling Sword Explosion First Form to end the battle.

During this period of time, the three shadow-like figures in front of Hu Yankuang reached the height of one person.

Suddenly, Hu Yankuang's palm swiped on the knife, and blood sprinkled evenly on every black shadow.

His blood seemed to have an extremely high temperature, and when it fell on those black shadows, it immediately stirred up white smoke, and it seemed to be evaporated in an instant.

As the blood disappeared, the feet of the three black shadows would gradually take off, and the momentum around them would continue to rise, surpassing the realm of foundation building in the first instant.

Turning to the early stage of foundation building, the peak of the initial foundation building, and finally stopping in the middle of foundation building.

Three of you are in the middle of the foundation!

Hu Yankuang's current time is directly equivalent to three more helpers in the middle stage of foundation building!

Glancing at Fang Yuanli, who seemed to have a dull face, Hu Yankuang was fascinated in his heart, and he actually felt a sense of revenge.

"Give it to me!" the knife in his hand slammed up, the tip of the knife pointing diagonally at the side in the air.

The white ghost, sure enough, lived up to its name, and the three black shadows rushed out almost the moment Hu Yan Kuang's words fell, and the dark light in his hand flashed, changing directions in mid-air, and finally attacking Fang from three different angles.

And Hu Yankuang naturally didn't hope that the three of them would be able to solve the problem in the middle of the foundation building, so at the same moment when the three black shadows flew out, he also lifted his own spirit treasure knife, and the sword qi was surging, rushing over from the remaining direction.