Under the pressure of the terrifying sword power, Shu Luo's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, the kind of sword power that became strong in an instant was really beyond her expectations.

In her spiritual sense, the sky was full of brilliant sword light, but it was not only the sword light that was shining, even the air in front of her was rumbling, flashing all kinds of strange luster.

And at the end of all the light, there is a huge mountain.

There seemed to be a person on the mountain, holding a sword lightly, and with a random wave, the whole mountain shook.

This was just the feeling in her spiritual sense, but in the naked eye, she only saw Fang gradually leaving the distance and provoking a sword towards herself.

The trajectory and sword intent of that sword were all raised to an unprecedented peak at this moment.

It was as if a monstrous wave was one level higher, and in the face of this simple sword, Shu Luo couldn't give birth to any evasive heart.

This is an attack that completely locks on herself, and it is something she simply cannot dodge.

Shulo immediately realized that this was the real winner, and she had to give it her all.

There wasn't much time for her to hesitate at all, so in the next moment, Shu Luo bit the tip of his tongue violently and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood.

The bamboo sword in his hand floated up on its own, passing through the essence blood mist, and the whole thing was dyed with a pale red blood mark.

"That's ...... Senior Sister Shu Luo is going to use that trick!" exclaimed the young girl from Fuling Gate.

The group of female cultivators also watched nervously, everything was gradually turning away from the peak, which was really unguarding.

It also made their hearts hang.

"Spirit Blood Oath!!" Just as the girl spoke, a large amount of crimson blood floated out from Shu Luo's ten fingers, flying towards the bamboo sword.

Under the soaking of blood, the bamboo sword gradually emerged with wonderful vitality, and emerald green sprouts began to grow on the sword.

As if stimulated, the momentum of the entire sword gradually rose just as quickly, and the characteristics of the water barge sword intent were also amplified.

A pale blood-colored shield condensed, blocking Shu Luo's body.

This was not enough, Shu Luo spurted out another mouthful of blood, and squandered all the remaining eighty percent of his spiritual power in an instant.

Thanks to this, the blood-colored shield trembled suddenly, exuding an aura that became more and more solid.

And at the moment when all this was completed, Fang Yuanli's sword finally fell, and the sword body was picked up from the bottom up, as if it was moving the entire mountain and river, although it seemed to be slow, but it was full of an incomparable arrogance.

Knock! Knock!

The Wakine Sword instantly touched the blood-colored shield, and erupted into an extremely shocking movement.

The entire spiritual mist there actually exploded directly, forming a hollow and bringing out a circle of incredible impact.

Countless golden shavings of light fluttered, spreading from the impact like a rain of light.

All the onlookers changed their faces, and when they faced the impact, they immediately took out their spiritual treasures and dispersed the impact that came to them.

The movement continued for a full dozen breaths before it slowly stopped.

The central spiritual mist of the battle was chaotic, and no one could see it clearly.

It wasn't until the spiritual mist stirred that everyone vaguely saw the two people in the middle, who were both standing quietly in the air.

It took another moment for the central picture to become completely clear.

Xiao Ling'er and the others immediately looked over, but their hearts sank suddenly.

There was a stream of blood flowing down Fang Yuanli's arm, and at the same time, his momentum had become much less than before.

The arm holding the sword was trembling at the same time, and a shocking crack appeared at the tip of the sword.

"Win!" Shu Lin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Shu Luo's body was still as usual, and even the blood-colored shield still existed.

At the same time, a boulder in my heart finally fell.

After this battle, Shu Lin knew that this side was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

It seems that there is no exaggeration in the rumors, and it has not even fully reflected Fang Yuanli's strength.

This young man named Fang gradually left really has the qualifications to compete with the late stage of foundation building.

This is Shuluo, if you change to someone else, or even push a few more rankings, you may not be able to catch the last move that gradually leaves below.

Thinking of this, Shu Lin couldn't help but glance at Fang Yanli with some solemnity, this person deserves respect, although he is defeated, he is still honored.

But suddenly, Shu Lin was stunned.

In her sight, the corners of Fang Wanli's mouth gradually pulled up and rose upward.

"What?!"

Shu Lin was shocked, and when she looked at Shu Luo again, she immediately saw the scene that made her extremely unbelievable.

Seeing that Shu Luo, who originally seemed to have been victorious, suddenly trembled, and the whole person stumbled back more than ten steps.

Immediately after that, there was a click, and the blood-colored shield that seemed intact shattered in an instant, and even the bamboo sword flew back upside down, and the light was dim.

Whoa! Shulo spat out a mouthful of blood, his body could no longer support it, and he fell from the sky.

Her eyes focused on the bamboo sword that was slanted into the ground, and from the blade to the hilt, there was a straight mark that ran through the entire blade, as if it was almost cut through and broken in two.

She knew that if that sword attacked her directly, then this scar would undoubtedly appear on her body, and Shu Luo was silent for a long time in her heart about whether she could resist such an attack.

With mixed feelings, she trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, looked up at the expressionless young man, and said bitterly: "You, you won." ”

Fang gradually left his physical condition and was also uncomfortable, his meridians were shaken, and his meridians were almost dislocated in that positive shock.

But fortunately, in the end, he resisted.

In the end, he is the winner!

"Fairy, I conceded. The necessary humility after winning is indispensable, Fang gradually clenched his fists calmly when he heard this.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly sensed it and took out his Secret Pot from his storage bag.

Suddenly, the golden light was shining, and the dazzling light rushed up from the secret pot and went straight to the sky.

The three words representing his ranking flew up, squeezing Shu Luo, who was originally in the sixteenth place on the heavenly list, down in the blink of an eye.

"How, how is this possible?" the female cultivator of the Fuling Sect was dumbfounded, unable to wake up from the reality of Shuluo's defeat for a long time.

Including Luo Zhengming and Zhuang Xiangyan, they were originally waiting for Shu Luo to challenge after the victory, but at this time, seeing the strength of the warring parties, he was secretly frightened, and that little thought was immediately extinguished.

These two are definitely not equal in strength, but should be of a higher level!

Fighting either of these two is a great test for both of them.

At that moment, the two took advantage of the moment when everyone's hearts were shocked, and left quietly together.