At this time, Fang Tianxing's divine thought was divided into two, while using it to control the sword qi to attack Ji Qiushan, while using the divine thought to monitor Ji Qiushan's body, he was also a little scared of Ji Qiushan's flying sword, but he had never seen it, and he didn't know what it was, he had just heard that it was Ji Qiushan's killer weapon, it must be very powerful.

Seeing Fang Tianxing's cautious appearance, Ji Qiushan couldn't find a chance to surprise for a while, he attacked several flame swords one after another, forcing Fang Tianxing's sword qi back a few points.

He gasped a few times and said secretly.

This guy is really difficult, it seems that he has already taken precautions, and the sneak attack is not good, so I don't believe he can withstand my flying sword.

Thinking of this, he took out his flying sword and pointed it at Fang Tianxing.

In fact, Ji Qiushan's flying sword is not so much a flying sword, but a flying sword hidden weapon, with his current realm, it is impossible to refine the flying sword, and the divine thought can't be controlled at all, this is just a life-saving trick given to him by his master, a sharp weapon used for Jedi sneak attacks at the critical moment of life and death, there is a trace of divine thought sealed by his master, and there is only one chance to strike, which is equivalent to a high-level rune seal.

Originally, Ji Qiushan was kept to win the championship, but now he was forced by Fang Tianxing to have no choice, so he had to use it.

"The kid surnamed Fang, you forced it, Ji Mou will let you splash blood if you can't win the championship today, let you know the fate of angering me, you can die under this flying sword today, it is enough to be proud, suffer death." ”

After speaking, the flying sword flew towards Fang Tianxing, and the white light flashed, like thunder, as fast as lightning.

"Ah", the audience exclaimed, everyone was sorry for Fang Tianxing, this flying sword has the divine will of a master, and if you don't see blood, you won't look back, although there is only one blow, but it is a fatal blow.

Don't say how nervous and panicked Meng Feixiong and the pair of cousins were, but Xiao Fengyi.

"Master, master, hurry up and save Senior Brother Fang, he can't dodge this time no matter what, hurry up, master, the flying sword has already flown over ......." ”

"Hmph, life and death are life and wealth, even if I help him for a while, I can't help him for a lifetime, look at his own creation. ”

Tang Mengdie snorted indifferently.

Xiao Fengyi silently closed her eyes, tears gently slid down her cheeks, and she prayed silently in her heart.

Senior Brother Fang, you must resist, you must not have anything happen, God, you must help him.

In Feiyunzi's cave mansion, the two old men were also a little nervous.

"Senior brother, do you see it, is that the flying sword of the 'Thousand Eyes Old Monster', this old guy is not dead, this time he sent an apprentice to play the striker, he definitely didn't have a good heart, can this kid withstand it?"

"Senior brother is right, it is indeed the old monster's flying sword, but there is only a trace of his divine thought in it, and his apprentices can't control it, I can't be sure if I want to say anything else, but this kind of method of attacking with divine thoughts, I'm afraid that the surnamed Ji won't be able to please it, senior brother forgot, Fang Xiaozi's divine thoughts are comparable to Zhuji. ”

"Well, yes, yes, hehehe, then this time the old monster is shooting himself in the foot, hehehe, it seems that we have a successor to Qingyun. ”

"Senior brother said it too early, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass this level in front of me, come down from the mountain to report, the people and horses of several major families have appeared around Qingyun Mountain, it seems that they can't wait." ”

"Hey, junior brother, what should come is still coming after all, let's just do our part, as for other things in the future, let them young people clean up. ”

"Yes, senior brother, I will arrange it. After saying that, both of them were silent and closed their eyes.

At this time, the audience was already like an exploding beenet's nest, and some disciples who didn't know what was going on were stunned by Ji Qiushan's methods, only the white-clothed young man in the right corner of the arena had a look of disdain, if any disciple saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize him as Murong Tianjue, who had been in the limelight over Ji Qiushan recently.

There were also two new disciples by his side, it was Wu Yunzhao and Liu Muyang, it turned out that they were in a group.

"Brother Tianjue, aren't you happy? As soon as the surname Fang died, the surname Ji didn't have a flying sword, it wasn't easy for you to catch it, and this champion throne belonged to you. ”

Liu Muyang said with a smile, but Wu Yunzhao had a serious face.

"Brother Liu, this is wrong, then Ji Qiushan is dead this time, I don't need to fight against a dead man, I am not interested, as for this surnamed Fang, he is a man, it is worth befriending, but unfortunately, I can't save him, for a while, don't be impulsive, look at my gestures." ”

What he said was thoughtless, which made Liu Muyang confused, but Wu Yunzhao nodded secretly.

Besides, Fang Tianxing on the field, when he saw the flying sword flying fiercely, he actually aimed at his chest, it seemed that the other party had to put himself to death.

I can't afford to sit still.

Fang Tianxing's eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the flying sword, he simply closed his eyes, and all his divine thoughts were used to lock on to the flying sword that was as fast as lightning.

The disciples in the audience all exclaimed in surprise when they saw that Fang Tianxing had closed his eyes.

Hey, I'm afraid this kid is scared.

Meng Feixiong cried and couldn't bear to look at it, but Yan Lingfeng grabbed his cousin's hand tightly and roared hysterically in his heart.

Brother Fang, you must resist it, you can't die.

And Shen Muape's eyes were straight, and he looked at the stage intently, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, the audience, which was still chaotic just now, fell silent in a blink of an eye, and only the breathing of the disciples could be heard.

Meng Feixiong opened his eyes and looked slowly at the stage.

Ah, he exclaimed, what's the situation?

I saw that the flying sword was less than a foot away from Fang Tianxing's chest, trembling there, but it just couldn't move an inch.

Looking at Fang Tianxing again, the guy was still with his eyes closed, his hands folded, standing there motionless, his face covered with sweat.

And Ji Qiushan was no better than there, he had already sat down cross-legged at this time, his eyes were also closed, his hands were folded, his mouth was still reading, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.

It turned out that the two of them actually fought for the control of the flying sword.

Although Fang Tianxing's side looked a little more dangerous, in fact, he was on the advantageous side at the moment, because the flying sword was a little closer to him, although it seemed that Fang Tianxing and Ji Qiushan were fighting again, but in fact, Fang Tianxing was fighting with the two divine thoughts.

Needless to say, the other is the trace of the "thousand-eyed old monster" hidden in the flying sword.

It was simply dangerous and dangerous just now, but Fang Tianxing had no choice, only Divine Thoughts, because the flying sword was as fast as lightning, his eyes couldn't keep up at all, but he didn't expect that it would be crooked, and this was the current situation.

Hey, the sharp-eyed people in the audience shouted, and everyone took a closer look, and at some point, the flying sword turned its head, and the tip of the sword was facing Ji Qiushan, and the hilt of the sword was naturally facing Fang Tianxing.

It turned out that Fang Tianxing had tried his best to use all his divine thoughts, and finally obliterated the trace of divine thoughts in the flying sword, and now he was urging the divine thoughts to control the flying sword to fly towards Ji Qiushan like lightning.

That Ji Qiushan's divine mind was Fang Tianxing's opponent, watching the flying sword shoot into his chest, and when he fell, he still looked at the flying sword in his chest with a disbelieving expression.