Not to mention the surprise in the hearts of the people in the Martial Palace, Fang Ling had already stood firmly on the stage. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although Fang Ling is a sword cultivator, his appearance is plain, and he is no different from ordinary mortals at first glance, even if he has a long sword on his back, it is inconspicuous.

However, standing in front of Fang Ling, Liu Shuiyue did not feel relaxed at all. She didn't look at it, but just glanced at it, and suddenly an ancient broadsword hung in her heart, as if it would fall at any moment.

"What an amazing momentum!"

Fang Ling just stood in place, although most people knew that his strength was strong, if they wanted to say where they were strong, they couldn't say that they were ugly.

And in the eyes of a few people, Fang Ling, who was standing there, was like a sword that did not leak its edge, quietly curled up in the scabbard. You may not feel anything in the distance, but if you get close, you will be as frightened as Liu Shuiyue.

"Please advise!"

Fang Ling bowed slightly, his gestures were extremely natural, obviously standing there as if he didn't exist at all. Liu Shuiyue returned the salute, secretly suppressing the feeling of uneasiness in her heart, although Fang Ling was strong, she also had absolute confidence in herself.

On the Yingwu Hall, the two stood facing each other, and they didn't make a move for a while, but just looked directly at each other quietly. Invisibly, there seemed to be a collision of momentum that was invisible to the naked eye, and I could only see the palms of the monks under the seat sweating, and their breathing was jammed.

However, unlike the nervousness and uneasiness of the others, there was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the white-faced girl. The two on the stage seemed to be confronting each other, but Fang Ling's momentum was slowly rising and condensing, and in a moment, it seemed that his mind and body had been fused into one. "This Fang Ling, it seems to be..."

The girl with the white mask was still puzzled, and Xing Yunhai and the others from Penglai Immortal Mountain finally saw Fang Ling's strange appearance. Ai Ze's face changed, and he immediately shouted to the middle of the field regardless of his identity: "Hurry up!

"Huh?"

After Ai Ze said this, everyone in the audience reacted. Liu Shuiyue on the stage was slightly stunned, and a sudden thunderbolt fell in her hand. After a hundred years, Liu Shuiyue, who has the body of an immortal, has become more and more like an immortal rather than a cultivator. Although it was only a merger realm, the immortal yuan power in her body was already getting more and more pure.

"Wow!"

The strong light was dazzling during the day, but in this day, the light of the thunder was even better, and everyone only vaguely saw a flash of white light, and the thunder had already appeared in front of Fang Ling.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Fang Ling's face still did not change, but seeing him slowly exhale, a strange smile appeared on his ordinary face.

"Click!"

The white thunder instantly devoured Fang Ling like a raging beast, and then, just as Ji Wuling and the others in the audience were about to cheer for Liu Shuiyue, a cyan edge flashed in the white lightning.

"It's... This is?"

Just as everyone's eyes were stunned, the cyan edge had already shot out with white brilliance. Not only that, the cyan edge was so sharp, although the white brilliance had no substance, it was also cut in half in an instant!

"What a sword intent!"

At this moment, not only was the heart of a strong man like Xing Yunhai shocked, but even Bai Mian was faintly shocked by this terrifying sword intent, this kind of momentum was really amazing.

Looking at Fang Ling's strange and unpredictable strength, Liu Shuiyue knew his situation, if he still had reservations at this time, then I am afraid there would be no chance to show it. "Faerie Body!"

With Liu Shuiyue's secret drink, white light curtains fell from the sky in an instant, and thousands of white light curtains stood upright between heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, they were connected again, just like a white feather coat that was pure and holy and draped on Liu Shuiyue's skin.

"Her immortal body has actually reached this level," Xing Yunhai sighed in surprise, "How is this power compared to the fish Xuankong back then?"

"I'm afraid that Yu Xuankong doesn't have such power. Ai Ze on the side replied in his heart. "It's just that Fang Ling's sword intent is not idle, which one is stronger or weaker......

Ai Ze and the others were still sighing lightly, and Ling Ling on the stage had already moved again. At this moment, his whole body has been wrapped in cyan sword, but faintly it seems like a cyan divine sword that is proud of heaven and earth.

"Wow!"

Fang Ling only moved, and he who had turned into a cyan divine sword immediately penetrated the layers of barriers. Looking at his movements, he turned out to be a sword directly, and suddenly stabbed towards Liu Shuiyue.

"Immortal Spirit!

Seeing that Fang Ling was menacing, Liu Shuiyue did not panic, under the blessing of the immortal body, the power of his thunder descending technique was no longer the same. During the day, they saw a thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a cylinder coming in an instant, and before everyone could see what was going on, the thunder had already swallowed Fang Ling.

"This Liu Shuiyue is so powerful! I think even the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation is nothing more than that. ”

Gu Jialuo and the old man of Yinshan in the audience glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes. The old man of Yinshan has experienced a lot of calamities, and if the monks here talk about the understanding of the heavenly calamities, he naturally deserves it. And even so, he couldn't help but be horrified by this terrible thunder.

"Look! What's that?"

"Actually..."

In the eyes of everyone's astonished eyes, a cyan sword light rushed out from Liu Shuiyue's shocking thunder punishment, the speed of the sword was not fast, but the terrifying current flickering outside the cyan sword was a trace of it.

Gradually, as Fang Ling got closer and closer, Liu Shuiyue's face became more and more solemn, Fang Ling's strength was far beyond her imagination.

"Whew! Purple Sky Immortal Method! Apocalyptic Thunder Dragon!"

Inside and outside the main hall, with Liu Shuiyue's coquettish shout, the white brilliance that was originally condensed on Liu Shuiyue's body instantly fell off inch by inch. The brilliance condensed in the sky like a bright moon, and suddenly the entire Cloud City was obscured from the sky, and the Yingwu Hall was immediately pitch black. Even if there is a bright stone, its light does not shine more than three feet, and it is like a ghost three feet away.

"It's an immortal law! That's a magic that can only be performed by real immortals!"

"Has Liu Shuiyue's immortal body reached this level?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose this time. ”

"Not necessarily!

Everyone raised their eyes and looked, although they didn't see the panorama on the stage, but the two rays of light were extremely shocking. At this time, the Liushui Moon Immortal Law had been completed, and the brilliance on his head was gone, replaced by a terrifying white dragon hovering between heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

The white dragon's body flashed with dense arcs, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when everyone could not bear the deterrence of piercing the eardrums, the white dragon had already opened its mouth and swept towards Fang Ling.

"Bell!"

Although the white dragon was a thunder body, it seemed to be like a substance, as the two collided in an instant, and the white dragon actually blocked Fang Ling. Blue and white collided, and the furious energy collapsed everywhere indiscriminately, and the monks in the audience immediately immediately faced the enemy, and they sacrificed magic weapons to defend their bodies.

"The strength of these two people is far beyond our imagination, sister, I don't think you should go up. "Your Royal Highness Yingwu, Xia Han protected the two of them while looking at Xia Er, who was silent.

"How do you see this Liu Shuiyue compared to him?" Xia Er didn't answer, but asked for no reason.

"He?" Xia Han was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "Sister, I know his status in your heart." In all fairness, people did despise him too much back then. But now, even if his cultivation has also risen sharply, he can't compare with these two people. What's more, Liu Shuiyue is the body of the immortal spirit of the sky, this kind of momentum, I'm afraid that even the idle immortals can't help her, let alone him. ”

Although Xia Er was reluctant in her heart, Xia Han just said the truth. Hearing this, she couldn't help but worry about him, "Alas, I just hope he's okay." ”

"What an amazing momentum!"

On the other side, the delicate woman covered her face with her hands and looked at the two people above with a smile. However, although the two people above are extremely powerful, for some reason, she only feels jealous of the girl wearing the white mask in her heart.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who you are! If you dare to stop me, you will be killed!"

As if feeling this malice, Bai Mian's heart moved slightly, although he didn't turn around to look, the situation on the beautiful woman's side had already come into view. But seeing that she was only fending off the turbulent storm above, she didn't do much else.

"Is it a delusion?"

Bai Mian collected his attention and focused on the two people in the sky. Although the Willow Water Moon Immortal Fa Thunder Dragon was incomparably imposing, blocking Fang Ling for a while, but if you looked closely, you would find that Fang Ling's momentum had not weakened by half a point. If this continues, I am afraid that as long as the time for the immortal body comes, Liu Shuiyue will definitely be defeated.

Liu Shuiyue didn't know about this, the body of the fairy spirit is extremely powerful, but the consumption of the body is also unbearable for ordinary people, if it weren't for Liu Shuiyue's penance for decades after the Immortal Conference, she would have been defeated.

"We can't afford to be deadlocked!"

Liu Shuiyue gritted her teeth secretly, dripping sweat was already oozing from her beautiful forehead, it was the critical moment of victory or defeat, but she slowly closed her eyes.

The cyan sword and the apocalyptic thunder dragon were still fighting to the death, and the thunder in the sky flashed so brightly that everyone couldn't open their eyes at all, so only a few people could see Liu Shuiyue's actions.

"It looks like Shuiyue is going to give it a go!"

Penglai Immortal Mountain is in the same vein, and Ji Wuling's face is full of solemnity. He usually learns with Liu Shuiyue, and naturally knows a lot about this junior sister, and when he sees this action, he immediately understands what Liu Shuiyue thinks.

"Purple Immortal Method!Incarnation of Thunder!"

Just when the cyan sword and the thunder dragon were glued, Liu Shuiyue suddenly opened Qingling's eyes. When everyone didn't know what she wanted, they saw that an identical person appeared in the place where Liu Shuiyue's eyes could see!