In their imagination, anyone who offended Ip Man Jian would basically be killed by Ip Man Sword with one sword, although there were people who could block Ip Man Sword, but it definitely did not include Fang Ling, a figure who ranked low in the Qiankun Wandao List.

Fang Ling's ranking in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List was less than one thousand, and in the eyes of many people, Fang Ling's participation in these three thousand Dao Meetings was basically a dispensable figure.

Lu Yun was a person who had seen Fang Ling fight with the Walking Corpse Dao Man, although he felt that Fang Ling's methods were good, he didn't expect that Fang Ling's sword would be on an equal footing with Ip Man's sword.

For a while, he began to have some regrets in his heart.

"Hmph, this Fang Ling only has the ability of this sword, if he wants to compete with Ip Man Sword, he should wait for the next life!"

The words of the walking corpse were full of resentment, but the jealousy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Although Lu Yun felt that there was something biased in the words of the Walking Corpse Daoist, Lu Yun still nodded lightly, not only because the Walking Corpse Daoist was his right-hand man, but also because from the depths of his heart, a kind of jealousy arose from the other party's Ling Buju.

"Your sword is very interesting, but if you only have this sword, then today is your time of death. As Ye Man Jian spoke, the long sword in his hand waved, turning into a wave and rolling straight towards Fang Ling.

"My trick is called Crashing on the Shore, if you die, you should have no regrets if you can remember the name of this trick. ”

The waves crashed on the shore, and a sword waved, turning into thousands of waves, endlessly. And what's even stronger is that in the midst of these waves. It also implies the infinite power of swordsmanship, an ordinary magic weapon. As long as it falls in the rolling waves, it will immediately turn into fly ashes.

Crashing on the shore, a majestic name.

Looking at the rolling waves, Li Yuandu's eyes were full of warm battle intent, and even his eyes, which were originally a little yellow, turned completely red at this moment.

Those who know Li Yuandu know that Li Yuandu at this moment. It is Li Yuandu who is full of fighting spirit, Li Yuandu at this moment, and Li Yuandu who also wants to go crazy.

And in Lu Yun's eyes, in addition to being happy, there was a little more strangeness at this time. The walking corpse Taoist who was standing beside him heard him mutter, "This person must not be kept." ”

Who can't stay, is he talking about Fang Ling, or ......

The walking corpse Taoist looked at the sword light that rolled up a thousand waves, and shuddered for a while. He felt that he was a little, and he couldn't see Lu Yun more and more clearly.

The Lu family wants to take away a thousand jade plates, is it really not a dream? This Lu Yun's body, could it be that there are really other means.

But these thoughts. That is, in the heart of the walking corpse man, his gaze, more. landed on Fang Ling, who was like a small boat.

At this moment, Fang Ling was like a boat under the stormy waves!

Can Fang Ling be able to block this sword?

Among those present. There are only a few people who expect Fang Ling to be able to create a miracle, and these people expect him to create a miracle. It's not because they have a good relationship with Fang Ling, but because they have a bad relationship with Ip Man Jian.

For example, the monks of the Heavenly Dao.

The people of Chengtian Dao don't like Ip Man Sword very much, not only because of Ip Man Sword, but also because there is a contradiction between Chengtian Dao and Lingyun Sword Sect that is difficult to reconcile.

And apart from them, as long as it was a monk with a neutral position, they didn't think that Fang Ling would be able to take this blow.

Being able to collide with Ip Man Sword just now was Fang Ling's luck, and now, Fang Ling had no luck to speak of.

But at the moment when the countless sword lights like a storm were about to submerge Fang Ling, countless black lotus flowers turned into a pitch-black lotus sea, covering Fang Ling's entire person in the lotus sea.

No one knows what this lotus sea means, but the sword light like a tide, at the moment when it collided with the black lotus, most of them were swallowed by the lotus sea.

But Ip Man's sword was also extremely sharp, and the black lotus that turned into an endless lotus sea also kept falling in the sword light.

One, two, three......

In the end, there were countless sword lights like a storm, and only one sword remained.

The sword held in Ip Man's hand was surging and unstoppable.

At this time, under Fang Ling's feet, there was only one black lotus platform left, and the nine black petals were like sharp blades, while Fang Ling was standing in the middle of the lotus platform.

In his hand, he held the golden branch sword.

Ip Man Sword, in most people's imagination, at this time, Fang Ling should swing the golden branch long sword again.

Even Ye Man Sword was ready to greet Fang Ling's golden branch long sword, but Fang Ling stood on the black lotus platform and didn't move.

It's like Ip Man's sword, a sword that can cut all things, is not aimed at him at all.

There is no return with a sword, this is Ip Man's sword. Although Fang Ling's reaction was a little unexpected to him, at this moment, he did not give up in any way because of Fang Ling's reaction.

A sword is a sword, no matter what the consequences are, he has to kill it, if he can't even cut this sword, then he is not Ip Man Jian.

The moment the sword light slashed on the black lotus platform, a surging suction force appeared on the black lotus platform.

This suction force seems to be gentle, but in just an instant, the gentle suction absorbs the power of the Dao pattern in the sword light implied by Ye Man Sword.

Originally, there was a hidden power of the Dao pattern, and there was a sword that could not be returned, but at this time, there was no more power of half a thread.

A hint of surprise rose in Ip Man's expression. And at this moment, the golden branch in Fang Ling's hand slashed his head again towards Ye Wenjian.

This time, although the branch in Fang Ling's hand was not happy, Ye Wenjian's move was already old.

If he was hit by the branch in Fang Ling's hand, even if Ye Man's sword cultivation was profound, I am afraid that he would lose face.

Ip Man Jian was able to firmly occupy the first position in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List, naturally it was not easy to match, just at the moment when Fang Ling's branch long sword was about to hit him, the sword light in Ip Man Jian's hand flipped, and a round of rising sun suddenly appeared between the two.

The moment the rising sun was angry, the golden sunlight turned into a series of sword lights, like a flying sword, towards Fang Ling.

This kind of method caught Fang Ling a little off guard, and his divine thoughts urged the black lotus flowers under his feet, and the sea of black lotus flowers surrounded him one by one.

The black lotus sea sucked up the golden sword light, but at this time, Ye Man's sword also retreated.

Ip Man Jian retreated, no, it should be said that in this collision, Ip Man Sword not only did not take advantage, but on the contrary, he almost lost face in Fang Ling's hands, and for a while, many eyes full of bad eyes all looked at Fang Ling.

This Fang Ling, when did he become so powerful.

Lu Yun looked at Fang Ling on the black lotus, thinking in his heart about the information of their Lu family's Fang Ling, this is a little person who grew up in a small area full of garbage, this is the person who was forced to sign a covenant by his own clan uncle with ten yuan stones.

And that seemingly ridiculous covenant was directly abandoned by himself because he didn't want to offend Ip Man Jian.

But now, he really felt the pain in his heart.

One Fang Ling is the best of all his helpers, and it can even be said that all his helpers are not as good as one Fang Ling combined.

Lu Yun's gaze couldn't help but look into the distance. But there was no one in the distance.

This kind of scene made Lu Yun's brows furrow even more. At this moment, I heard Li Yuandu say loudly: "Haha, this is Ye Manjian's sword with one sword, it seems that just now, you used a lot of swords!"

Ip Man Jian did not say anything, and the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect and the Taibai Sword Sect, who had been defending Ip Man Sword, were also silent.

It's not that they don't want to be silent, it's really that Fang Ling shocked them just now, it's too big, and they can't accept it.

Evenly divided, this should be the only adjective they searched their minds for the battle just now.

No, it should be said that the situation just now, in fact, Ip Man Jian almost suffered, if he is really judging with a fair eye, it should be said that in this collision, Ip Man Jian suffered a loss.

Ye Wenjian looked at Fang Ling indifferently, he didn't pay attention to Li Yuandu's words, but said lightly: "You are very good, you can fight with me." ”

As he spoke, Ye Man patted the top of his head, and saw seven swords appear in the void.

These seven swords, some long and some short, some wide and some thin, and different colors, but what is the same is that the moment they appeared, the swords of all the monks with the imperial sword sword present made a resound.

This is the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, this is the long sword of other Dao Treasure levels, expressing their respect to their own kings.

"This is my little Dharma Body, named Seven Dao, Fang Ling, as the first person to die under my Seven Dao Sword, you should feel honored. ”

As Ye Man Jian spoke, his gaze fell on the seven swords, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and chose a silver-white long sword from the seven long swords that lay out in the void.

This long sword is of moderate length, but the narrow and long sword body gives people the feeling of breaking everything. At the moment when Ip Man Sword took out the long and narrow sword, a flash of lightning rose in the void.

"One night of fish and dragon dance!" In Ip Man's deep voice, the narrow sword flickered, and in an instant, Ip Man's sword had disappeared, and Ip Man's sword also disappeared.

What people could see, except for the fish that flashed silver light and rushed towards Fang Ling quickly, were still fish.

Heaven and earth were all silver fish at this moment, and under this seemingly endless fish, Fang Ling's brows furrowed.

Although these fish seemed to be fish, in Fang Ling's sense, none of them had a fish, and they all implied the speed of combining the light path pattern.

Fast, and what's even more terrifying is that Ip Man's killing moves are hidden in these swimming fish, and you can't tell which fish is the real one that can turn into a dragon. (To be continued......)

PS: The second update has arrived!