Chapter 284

Two figures hung in the sky, and the scorching sun hung over their heads.

It seems that they are the God of war with aura. The powerful and majestic atmosphere fills this space between heaven and earth, and the space vibrates.

Wei shaqing felt the power that echoed with heaven and earth in his body. He had an incomparable self-confidence in his heart. Yuanyang jiuzhong made him feel like touching the edge of the Tao.

A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Fang Haotian, who claimed to be the little ancestor of Huanhua sword sect and killed his three masters of wanjian sect, showed only the four cultivation accomplishments of Yuanyang.

In front of the jiuzhong cultivation in Yuanyang, it's like ants and elephants.

How to fight the five fold gap?

"I don't understand. How can you have the courage to fight against me?"

The sneer on Wei shaqing's face was not disguised. There's no need to fight the five cultivation gaps. It's not a level opponent at all.

"You don't care what my accomplishments are. Just kill you."

Seeing that Wei shaqing despised him and despised him, Fang Hao smiled coldly. He suddenly grasped the emperor's supreme sword and rushed up.

Whew!

The sword seems to stroke lightly at will, bringing up a sharp breaking wind.

People with unique vision, such as Ximen Wuwei and Lu Junyuan, can see that this stroke is not simple. The track of the sword aroused the fluctuation of the surrounding air and showed ferocious distortion.

"That's all?"

However, the light stroke in Wei shaqing's eyes made him feel disapproval.

Wanjian gate is always unhappy with the divine sword Hall of Yuanwu gate.

I think the sword is the authentic sword.

Wei shaqing, as the leader of the ten thousand sword sect, is far less accomplished in swords.

Definitely a sword expert.

The big swordsman among the swordsmen.

The great sword God among the sword gods.

The sword is near!

The emperor's supreme sword immediately reached Wei shaqing's throat.

Shua!

Wei shaqing suddenly moved. As soon as he shook his hand, a three foot sharp sword appeared and stabbed Fang Haotian directly.

Blue moon autumn lightsaber!

With Wei shaqing killing countless spirit level top-grade swords, the cold light hit people.

The flash was like lightning, and the sword tip was suffused with real cold light, which directly stabbed the sword tip of the emperor's supreme sword.

Wei shaqing's move was almost without warning. Although he was late, he could make it first.

For a time, the people watching the war suddenly became nervous.

Wei shaqing is very famous in the wild animal enclosure, but no one present has seen him do it. Now he is out of the sword, and everyone wants to see how powerful Wei shaqing is.

"Well."

Fang Haotian knew from Wei shaqing's sword that this man was indeed a strong enemy, and his cultivation straight after Nanping.

But he has the experience of seriously injuring Nanping. He really doesn't have much pressure in the face of Wei shaqing. He was full of confidence and his fighting spirit was boiling. He thought about how much he could get from such a great master and how much he could learn.

If you want to be tempered and learn something, you have to take risks. Fang Haotian didn't use soul sword or soul martial arts immediately. He fought with Xuanwu.

Shua!

Fang Haotian's wrist sank slightly, his strength exploded, and the roar of the emperor's supreme sword was sharp.

"Ding!"

It's crisp and harsh, and the spark is dazzling.

Fang Haotian retreated and was shocked by Wei shaqing's sword to withdraw more than 50 meters.

"Not as powerful as Nanping." Fang Haotian shook his body and stood still, his face white. He quickly made a judgment in his heart, "as the leader of wanjian sect, his Kendo attainments are really profound and unpredictable, and his attack power is no worse than Nanping..."

"Hoo!"

The people of Huanhua sword sect all breathed out after Fang Haotian stood firm. They saw that the little grandmaster was not hurt by Wei shaqing's sword. It seemed that they had the power to resist. They were not so nervous at once.

No one noticed that Simon's fearless hand suddenly loosened and sweat dripping.

Lu Junyuan and Tu Shanbao frowned: "what little ancestor of Huanhua sword sect really has the power to compete with deacon Wei, senior Wei?"

Lu Junyuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

At the same time, he felt the stabbing of a sword. When he picked his eyebrows, he saw Simon coming forward fearlessly.

Whoosh!

The two elders of Tushan Castle hurried forward.

Seeing this, Sikong Feng's body flashed and wanted to sweep up.

Simon fearless and Lu Junyuan raised their right hands at the same time, indicating that the people behind them should not come up.

Because they all know that the people behind them will not help them.

"In the last war, there was only victory and defeat, but today there is life and death?"

Simon raised his sword fearlessly.

Lu Junyuan held a big knife in his hand and drank in a deep voice: "life and death!"

Whoosh!

Ximen fearless and Lu Junyuan rushed forward at the same time. In the twinkling of an eye, they started quickly and fought together.

The battle between the first masters of the two forces is the existence of the seven fold in Yuanyang territory. Such a battle at this level was originally a rare and brilliant one, which should be the one attracting the attention of thousands of people.

However, now they are robbed of the limelight by the two people in the air, so no matter how fierce they fight on the ground, they can only attract some occasional eyes.

The sky is full of sword light.

Shua Shua!

Whether Fang Haotian or Wei shaqing, their swords are flying, attacking or defending.

Wei shaqing really deserves to be a top expert and the head of wanjian sect. A long sword is born to kill. The sword technique is exquisite and perfect. The long sword flew over and completely suppressed Fang Haotian's fight.

In the twinkling of an eye, the situation seemed to be Wei shaqing's sword, which was unstoppable. Fang Hao struggles to survive.

"That's interesting."

Wei shaqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Hao was shocked by his attainments in Heaven Sword and his sword technique. Wei shaqing feels that he is inferior to Fang Haotian when talking about swords. Now he has the upper hand because he is far superior to Fang Haotian.

But it was his cultivation far above Fang Haotian that shocked him.

In principle, the nine major masters in Yuanyang can easily crush the four masters in Yuanyang. It's as simple as an elephant stepping on an ant.

The five fold gap!

Now Wei shaqing just has the upper hand. He has been unable to kill Fang Haotian. Why not shock Wei shaqing?

Fang Haotian's sword, Fang Haotian's body method, is so exquisite!

Wei shaqing thought it was the most exquisite sword technique and body technique he had ever seen in his life.

"Is the sword Hall of yuanwumen really so powerful? A disciple fought with me like this. If I were to fight the Lord of the divine sword hall, wouldn't I lose? "

The more Wei shaqing thought about it, the more frightened and cold he was.

But he didn't know that even the master of the sword Hall of the yuan Wumen could not compare with Fang Haotian in his sword attainments, and at most he was the same as Wei shaqing.

Wan Jianmen refused to accept the divine sword hall and thought that they were the authentic Kendo of Yuanwu county. From Wei shaqing's shot, we can see that they really have the qualification to be proud.

Wei shaqing was arrogant. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Boom!"

"Snow and emptiness"

Wei shaqing's blue moon autumn lightsaber is turning into snowflakes, flying mysteriously and enveloping Fang Haotian.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian stepped on his feet, his body flashed quickly, the snow fell without a shadow, shuttled back and forth, and rushed to the side of Wei shaqing.

"Get out! Autumn dance wind kill! "

Wei shaqing has adapted to Fang Haotian's body method. Biyueqiu lightsaber suddenly sweeps out.

Hoo Hoo!

The thin and sharp sword made a fierce sound of breaking the air.

This sweep actually took up the air and formed a sharp fan, which immediately circled Fang Haotian into the fan.

Fang Hao's heavenly eyes were awe inspiring, and the emperor's supreme sword turned over to defend.

"Dang!"

Fang Haotian blocked the blow.

Wei shaqing's sword smashed Fang Haotian more than 100 meters.

Whew!

Before Fang Haotian could stand firm, Wei shaqing reached him and stabbed him with a sword.

"Light spin pivot kill!"

This stab was so sudden and fast that Fang Haotian could only hastily block the sword.

When!

Although Fang Haotian once again blocked Wei shaqing's stab. This stab was so powerful that Fang Haotian's mouth and nose exuded blood when he was stabbed.

"The little ancestor of Huanhua sword sect is going to lose."

"Little grandmaster!"

"Well, once this little bastard dies, no one in Huanhua sword sect can stop elder Wei, Deacon Wei Da."

"In the future, Tushan castle will dominate."

Below, the mood of a pair of eyes becomes wonderful and complex again, and each eye is different.

Ximen, who had confidence in Fang Haotian, couldn't help trembling when he saw Fang Haotian's mouth and nose bleeding and his face suddenly became ferocious.

He knows very well that Fang Haotian is now related to the fate of Huanhua sword sect. If Fang Haotian loses, Huanhua sword sect will be over.

Whew!

Lu Junyuan was in great spirits. When he found the flaw of Ximen Wuwei due to his trembling heart, the knife flashed and quietly cut off Ximen Wuwei's neck.

Vicious and insidious, like a poisonous snake deep in the jungle.

The knife is like a man!

Ximen fearless suddenly smelled the danger of death and hurriedly transported the sword like flying. He even made a unique move to block Lu Junyuan's knife.

"Don't worry about me." Fang Haotian's voice suddenly went into Simon's fearless ear. "I just took him to temper my sword. It's easy to kill him."

Hearing this, Simon's fearless spirit suddenly shocked, and the sword in his hand became fierce again.

"The little ancestor who is anxious to defeat me to help you?" When Lu Junyuan saw Ximen fearless and suddenly refreshed, he attacked him with a sword like flying. He was stunned at first, and then sneered, "although your strength is above me, how can you defeat me for a moment?"

"Really?"

Ximen was fearless and sneered at the corners of his mouth. The track of his sword flashed and suddenly changed his sword technique.

Huangji's supreme sword technique was finally used by the master of Huanhua sword sect against the enemy after many years.

Shua Shua!

Once the sword technique is changed, its power increases greatly.

Lu Junyuan suddenly felt powerful. His face changed slightly and his face became dignified.

In the air, Wei shaqing was very powerful, and his sword was deadly and extremely violent: "boy, although you are not bad, you are still far from me. Today you will be one of the geniuses of my sword. "

Fang Haotian suddenly asked, "do you have any more powerful swordsmanship than the one you just used?"

The question was sudden.

Wei shaqing couldn't react. He looked stunned: "what do you mean?"

Shua Shua!

Fang Haotian suddenly wielded his sword, which was equally fierce. He forced Wei shaqing back with three or two moves and said, "I'm asking if you have a more powerful sword than the one you just used? If not, I will end the war! "

"What do you mean... You..."

Wei shaqing still doesn't understand. When he understood, he was angry and felt that it was a humiliation to him.

"It seems that there is no more!" Fang Haotian smiled lightly, "since there is no, it's over!"

Boom!

Fang Haotian suddenly chopped down with a sword.

This is a move in the emperor's supreme sword technique, which is the same as the sword move.

The sword is as powerful as a knife.