The flames soared into the sky, and no one could approach Su Yan within dozens of meters of his body. Only Fang Qingyuan rotated around his body, holding the wind, and the Buddha beads exploded continuously in the air, shaking with Su Yan's Concubine Yan Sword.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Qingyuan shouted loudly, and another stronger force penetrated into Lingfeng's sword, shining with a faint fiery red light. Even someone who was far away could sense the power of this force.

"Come on, try my third style of the Buddha Sword Art - Destroy the Heart!"

This sword knocked Su Yan back dozens of meters, and even Qingqiong Yuewu was unable to defeat this powerful force!

Sikong Yi, Wang Chong and others were stunned. No one expected that after playing for so long, Fang Qingyuan had not even used the third move of the Futu Sword Technique. In other words, Fang Qingyuan kept his trump card all the way to the seventh level.

Only Mu Xuan leaned under an ancient tree with a faint smile on his lips. He seemed to be full of confidence in Fang Qingyuan's strength.

Fang Qingyuan held Ling Feng, and a bunch of spiritual power around him swirled up rapidly, quickly fusing with the released Futu Beads, reaching a stronger level. The entire space is filled with hundreds of Futu Beads, each of which can launch a fierce attack, which means that it is so difficult for Su Yan to fight Fang Qingyuan in this trap-filled space.

My heart trembled slightly, and I hurriedly walked forward a few steps, and grabbed it hard on the mirror.

"Bang..."

With a light sound, I finally found something this time, but it was extremely hard like a copper wall. When I waved the moon blade, I rushed up with a heavy sword, but my arms were numb, causing just a small ripples.

"Ghost thing, get out of here!"

I shouted loudly, raised my sword and used the strongest power - the six styles in one, and blasted heavily!

Suddenly, the air became twisted and filled with wrinkles, and a force similar to an invisible "momentum" was crushed down with the combination of six styles like a thick mountain!

"boom!"

There was constant thunder in the mirror, and even the pictures inside became very blurred, but the final result was still a glance, and I could not break through this limitation at all.

"how so……"

I punched the mirror several times one after another, and my heart was confused. Is the test on the seventh level of the abyss just a torment for me? If so, wouldn’t Martial Ancestor be too cruel?

At this time, Su Yan in the picture wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were as bright as water, and her long sword in her hand swung out, and the power burst out instantly, gathering power far better than that of the Qingqiu Yue Dance. A fairyland atmosphere condensed around her. Three fire-red giant dragons hovered in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it penetrated into the Concubine Yan Sword, with a strong and solemn momentum, and the surrounding fields seemed to evaporate instantly.

"Avoid it!"

Sikong Yi, Mu Xuan and others retreated one after another. At this time, their cultivation level could no longer reach Su Yan within fifty meters.

“Woo…”

Forced to stimulate the strongest force, Su Yan frowned in pain, and even wisps of blood oozed out of her palm. The images of three fire dragons around the sword blade appeared and disappeared from time to time, surging with powerful force!

This is... the fifth heaven of the Nine Sky Flame Dragon Dance, Xuanxiao Danque!

I once heard Su Yan talk about this center of gravity method. The more dragon shapes gathered in Xuanxiao Dan Que, the stronger it is. At most, you can gather Jiulong and launch the strongest attack. With Su Yan's strength, you can only gather three dragons now, but it is already very good. Even generations of geniuses from the Su family have emerged, and Su Yan's understanding is enough to rank among the top ten.

In the mirror, Fang Qingyuan's face was solemn, and he said, "I originally planned to leave the strongest move of the Futu Sword Technique to Yuwen Qing or Bu Yixuan. Now it seems that there is no need, so I will leave it to you!"

With a low growl, the spiritual power of heaven and earth from all directions rushed towards Fang Qingyuan wildly, and quickly formed a powerful aura in his body. In a blink of an eye, a series of Futu beads burst out from his body. This time there were countless, and there were as many as thousands of Futu beads. You must know that a hundred Futu beads almost made him invincible in the abyss. Who can stand these thousands?

In the field, Su Yan was filled with the momentum of a tripod as the dragon rising. He held the power of Xuanxiao Danque in his hand and walked towards Fang Qingyuan step by step. Three dragons lingered in the protection of his body, smashing pieces of the Futu beads "puffed" and walked over without stopping. The strong wind blew the clothes, making them fly, and they were indescribable beauty and desolation.

"You really want to kill me!"

Fang Qingyuan roared angrily: "Su Yan, are you crazy? Do you rather die than avenge your trash like Bu Yixuan?"

Su Yan didn't say anything, but instead she fell into the air with an understatement!

"call!"

The momentum is heavy, like a mountain, making people breathless.

Sikong Yi's eyes were filled with horror, and he murmured with a tragic smile: "No matter what the outcome of this duel is, I have no regrets if I can witness it with my own eyes..."

Wang Chong, Mu Xuan and others also nodded one after another. It is true that the duel between two peerless geniuses is so rare.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two of them collided with each other, and the earth shook the mountain. The end point of the entire Mingjing was almost torn apart. Among the chaotic scene, flaming sword lights fell. What people didn't expect was that Su Yan actually gained the upper hand, facing the rampant of Fang Qingyuan's one thousand Buddha beads, there was no disadvantage at all!

"rustle……"

The cyclone echoed around Fang Qingyuan's body, and was hit by Su Yan's repeated consecutive slashes and bombardment, and he was actually trapped in a basin crushed by a standpoint. He looked quite embarrassed, surrounded by Futuzhu running around. His slightly tender face was filled with hideousness and anger, and he couldn't help but roar: "This is what you forced me!"

The long sword swept into the air, Fang Qingyuan shouted loudly, and his body suddenly seemed to be like a magic sword in his body. The powerful sword intent surging out, and he quickly collected the Futu beads from the outside world. One thousand Futu beads condensed into five hundred, and then one hundred, ten more. Finally, all the Futu beads condensed into a ball shrouded on the blade of the sword. His face was full of resentment and said, "The highest mental method of the Futu Sword Art is one hundred thousand, and I see how you, the so-called genius, can resolve it?!"

When he raised his arm and waved the sword, I saw the sad and miserable smile on Su Yan's face.

"puff……"

Blood splattered, and Su Yan flew out heavily. The Concubine Yan sword in her hand pierced straight into the ground to relieve the speed of retreat. Until she stopped, she knelt on the ground with her knees, vomited blood in her mouth. She looked up and looked at Fang Qingyuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a strong hatred.

"You brought humiliation to yourself!"

Fang Qingyuan's eyes were cold, and he walked step by step with Ling Feng, saying, "Now, I have destroyed your medium-grade spiritual vein. You should have no complaints, right?"

Su Yan smiled faintly, speechless.

Sikong Yi, Mu Xuan and others were dumbfounded, but no one dared to come forward to stop it, because the resentment released by Fang Qingyuan was very heavy. Whoever dared to stop it at this time would inevitably be attacked by him, tens of thousands of yuan!

...

"Xiaoyan..."

Looking at her kneeling on the ground, I felt like my heart was being stolen by a knife. I didn’t know how long I hadn’t felt such a heartache. A burst of passion in my body boiled, and anger surged into the sky, shouting: “Let me go over, you bastard Wu Zu!”

"Peng!"

This punch fell heavily on the mirror, but what I didn't expect was that my fist was straight on the transparent mirror, as if it had penetrated into another space. I was slightly surprised and without thinking, I passed through it without thinking. When I saw that I lit up, I actually appeared out of thin air in the end of the mirror, falling from the sky, and landed in front of Su Yan with a "bloom" sound, with my back to him, with a solid moon blade spreading on my palm, and shouted at Fang Qingyuan: "If you have the kindness, please try touching her!"

"ah?!"

Fang Qingyuan was stunned.

Sikong Yi, Mu Xuan and others were also shocked: "Bu Yixuan, you are not dead?!"

Fang Qingyuan's eyes were complicated. If I was not dead, I would be the first person to earn points in the Abyss Trial. In other words, I would be the leader of this Abyss Trial, so he had to defeat me and snatch half of my points to win the honor of the leader.

"Foodie..."

Su Yan looked up at me, tears burst out from her eyes: "You are not dead...you are not dead...so good..."

I turned around and looked at her, and said softly, "Xiaoyan, do you still have the strength? Get up and look at it aside. Leave the next thing to me, okay?"

"Um……"

Su Yan leaned on Fei Yan and stood up slowly, smiling embarrassedly: "Come on..."

...

"Buzz!"

A powerful force surged, and suddenly cracked open and attacked. Fang Qingyuan actually attacked!

This sword contains a destructive power of ten thousand yuan, but the small Futu bead is better than the power of a thousand Futu beads. He actually plans to solve all problems with one blow!

I have known what kind of person Fang Qingyuan is for a long time, and I have already learned something about Feiliu, so I have been on guard.

Just as Ling Feng Sword came towards me, the airflow in front of me suddenly exploded. With a mysterious force, I stepped on the smoky cloud footwork, barely avoided the attack. My body spiraled, and the power of the dragon spirit breathing enveloped my whole body. The moon blade in my hand suddenly trembled, and the purple-red power surged into the sword blade. I raised my hand and pulled out the Sun Flame Sword from the space bone ring. I looked at Fang Qingyuan with one sword and said, "Do it break!"

Mu Xuan hurriedly said, "Bu Yixuan, since you are not dead, it is a misunderstanding. Why continue to fight and fight for both sides?"

"Shut up!"

I shouted suddenly and said, "Are you blind and didn't see that he wanted to attack me just now? Is it okay to let go of this? Fang Qingyuan, I want you to pay back twice the amount!"

"How do you want to double the repayment!?" Fang Qingyuan laughed.

I also smiled. The light of the right hand bone bloomed, greatly enhancing the destructive power of the moon blade. It soared into the sky with the heavy momentum of the six-style integration, snatched the air advantage, and killed it with both swords desperately!

"court death!"

Fang Qingyuan roared angrily, and Ling Fengjian came towards him with the power of ten thousand yuan of Guiyi.

"Peng!"

With the loud noise, the six styles of 101 were actually equal to Wan Guiyi. When both forces disappeared, Fang Qingyuan stabbed his sword on my left chest with a sharp sword. With a "puff", Wan Guiyi's power invaded the Frost Armor until it destroyed part of the Frost Armor. The sword blade pierced through the flesh and reached the bone layer, but my immortal body was like copper and iron bones, too hard, and the Lingfeng sword could no longer make it.

At this moment, my moon blade also slammed Fang Qingyuan's neck with six styles in one!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Qingyuan flew out in the air.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't even see the mystery, and they couldn't see why Fang Qingyuan was defeated.

The reason is actually very simple. I just gambled, betting that the Frost Armor, the star-level spiritual armor, has a strong defense power, betting that my physical strength will not be completely attacked and killed by Fang Qingyuan, and I can suppress Fang Qingyuan in an instant by combining six styles!

Even Su Yan, who opened Xuanxiao Danque, lost to Fang Qingyuan. I couldn't imagine how I could defeat him when I was injured, so I could only take a different approach and take a dangerous move!

The blood flowed in my chest. The power of the Futu produced by Fang Qingyuan's sword continued to rage in my body. My left arm could no longer raise any power, but the frontal blow of my six-style combination also made Fang Qingyuan lose his combat power, and fell softly under the beast head stone, looking at me with complex eyes.

...

"Why, can you dare to kill me?" Fang Qingyuan sneered.

"I really want to kill me, but I know I can't." I kicked it out suddenly, kicked Fang Qingyuan directly on the side face, stomped on the ground with a fierce look, and said coldly: "Aren't you arrogant? Are you arrogant? Are you full of hostility at a young age? Then I will let you taste what it feels like after you become a waste again!"

As he said that, the light of the moon blade surged.

Mu Xuan shouted loudly: "Bu Yixuan, don't! Never, how dare you do this..."
To be continued...