~.-~   >Even if you kill Dongfang Bubai, it was only successful for the four masters and Ren Yingying's efforts; even if you have many helpers, if you really fight, can Zhang Zhenren of Wudang fight with him?

Xiang Wentian smiled coldly and said, "Tian Boguang, others give you face because of Zhenren Zhang's seniority. Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

"I dare not say that the world is invincible. *1*1*" Fang Xian's three-foot sword was crossed on his back, "It's no problem to pick up the ten elders."

As soon as he said this, even an old monster like Zhang Sanfeng trembled.

He had just seen Xiang Wentian's martial arts. The ten elders should be no less than Xiang Wentian's masters. The martial arts that Tian Boguang had shown before were only tied with Xiang Wentian at most.

At this time, Dafang was so arrogant that he picked the ten elders, one to ten, he was so crazy that he was a little too crazy.

Zhang Sanfeng liked Tian Boguang very much and quickly advised: "Little friend Tian Dongfang is to be restrained and humble, just continue to fight. Such a melee may be a mess."

Fang Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man, even if more than a hundred people of the Demon Sect come up, it is impossible to lose."

"Bold and despicable disciple!"

"Speak wildly!"

Everyone in the Demon Cult was so insulted that they were furious that they were about to fight immediately.

Murong Fu approached Fang Xian and whispered: "Brother Tian... It's so unlucky to go on like this... Besides, why are you fighting like this?!"

Fang Xian chuckled and gave a surprising but unquestionable reason.

"upgrade!"

If the Demon Cult has done so many things, the world will become famous. Not only will the Five Mountains be grateful, the most important thing is to upgrade.

In the battle with Dongfang Bubai, the Qianfeng Sword Technique had reached the tenth level, and he had already changed to the Beiming Divine Art to prepare for comprehension. He had absorbed too much internal force just now. He could not assimilate for the time being. Instead of letting it drain away, it would be better to fight for a fierce battle. The fortune of the Beiming Divine Art will definitely increase greatly, and Fang Xian also wanted to become a small internal overlord like Zhang Wuji.

Of course, there is still a little curiosity in the meantime.

What will the tenth level of the Qiang Wind Sword Technique look like and what kind of door will it open?

Fang Xian was already so hungry that he was already thinking about fighting.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng could not help but shook his head and took his disciples off the stage.

Zhang Wuji flicked and said, "Immortal, big brother!"

"Young and frivolous, you should suffer some losses and the Taoist six senses are pure. You should not help the evildoer, and the little red man stays honestly."

Zhang Sanfeng stepped down and pressed Zhang Wuji like this, but he never thought about moving again.

"I still want to ask for the big brother!"

"No obstacle, he will save him after he has received enough lessons. (1_1)" Zhang Sanfeng gently stroked his beard. One person beats a hundred people, and even he did not dare to say anything. There are indeed rapid achievements in the world, but the word "success" is moderate. The true "great success" is still inseparable from the accumulation of time. Tian Boguang became famous these days. But if he wants to become a great man, it still takes ten years or even decades of accumulation. Zhang Zhenren firmly believes in this.

Murong Fu and Tian Boguang are always on the same front: "Brother Tian, ​​do you need help?"

"No need." Fang Xian aimed at the audience, "Take good care of Yu Yan, don't let them deal with Dongfang Bubai."

"good!"

Linghu Chong gritted his teeth, thought for a long time and bowed, "The siege is still dependent on Brother Tian, ​​Linghu is not talented..."

"Not you blame me, this is a battle on another level."

Everyone stepped down one after another, and on the originally chaotic Fengshan Platform, only Xiang Wentian and Tian Boguang were left.

Fang Xian just closed his eyes and chuckled: "One person is not enough, come again."

He smiled grimly at Wentian: "What a crazy scepter, let's fight me first!"

Xiang Wentian's martial arts are not an ordinary way, he is casual, free and easy, skillful, and has no famous killer moves, but he is also at the top of the world. If he has to say, his boxing and palm techniques are somewhat similar to those of Dugu Jiujian.

Xiang Wentian is known as the "Heaven King" and no longer arrogant or domineering. At this time, he saw someone more crazy than him, so he naturally couldn't bear it. He waved his arms around and a "flower rain all over the sky" was poured out.

Fang Xian only thought it was the boxing technique just now, but suddenly heard the news and saw more than ten black iron nails coming to his face.

It seems that Xiang Wentian and Dongfang Bubai deliberately retained their strength in the battle.

Fang Xian was not afraid, so he directly acted as "drawing the knife and cutting the water". A big knife seemed to be extremely fast and very slow, like a huge magnet. As he was shaking, he actually took all these hidden weapons and entangled them.

"Yuan Shu returned!" Fang Xian waved his big sword again, and suddenly became fierce. The wind sounded and the hidden weapons were all swept with Xiang Wentian. "The fourth style of the Qianfeng Sword Technique - Sword Light and Blood Shadow!"

Fang Xian has fully utilized the basic nine styles of the Qianfeng Sword Technique, and can combine kung fu moves with hidden weapons like Xiang Wentian, and use the technique of sword light and blood to sprinkle hidden weapons all over the sky.

Although Xiang Wentian was shocked, his footwork was very calm. He suddenly leaned forward and rushed forward to avoid the hidden weapon. His palms had already attacked the side of the idle plate.

During the battle, Fang Xian only used a knife to cut off the water to deal with it. The big sword was fast and slow, and it appeared and disappeared, making Xiang Wentian confused and repeatedly closed his fists and changed his path.

During the battle, Fang Xian realized in a daze that the Dugu Nine Swords were not sword techniques, not moves, but methods. Its theory was not limited to swords, but could be said to cover all kinds of weapons, fists, and even hidden weapons.

To put it more profoundly, Dugu Nine Swords are not worldview but methodology.

To put it bluntly, Dugu Jiujian does not teach people how to sword skills, but how to fight.

Dugu Nine Swords combined with the ninth style of the Fierce Wind, have combined the hardness and softness of martial arts, and the use of the gods and ghosts is the ultimate. If Fang Xian had a good foundation and could use the word "fast", Xiang Wentian would have been killed long ago. Although Fang Xian's current fortune is still much worse than Dongfang Bubai, he can still be called the word "master".

Xiang Wentian and Fang Xian were sweating all over. His fists and palms were always known as ecstasy, but when facing Fang Xian, he did not dare to act rashly. He only felt that the knife was a trap wherever he swung the knife, and it was neither attack nor defense.

"The King of Heaven" who has always been aggressive with his fists and palms and does not leave room for others. However, he has always been on the defensive position and dared not take risks.

Zhenren Zhang was fascinated by the sight, and only felt that Tian Boguang had broken through to the next level. After the hardness and softness, was that virtual and real?

Puchi.

Fang Xian was like reciting poems and paintings, and he had already cut a bloody mouth on Xiang Wentian's legs.

Xiang Wentian was both shocked and frightened. The knife just now was clearly slashing at the face, but he just protected him, but suddenly turned his chest. He had just changed his moves to attack, but he didn't know when it hit his leg.

Linghu Chong, who was familiar with Dugu Nine Swords, was not unfamiliar with this, but Fang Xian was playing with this sword. It was much more exquisite than when he dealt with Zuo Lengchan. The unpredictable Dugu Nine Swords added the hardness and softness of the sword to cut off the water. The direct teaching of Xiang Wentian is also unpredictable. //The fastest text update is no ads//.

Xiang Wentian finally knew at this time that what Tian Boguang said was not crazy.

It's really not enough to see alone.

"Hercules, the Flying Gods and Demons come to help the battle!"

After shouting to Wentian, the ten elders, a long-haired man carrying a giant axe, and a thin old man holding a lightning cone in his left hand and a thunder in his right hand jumped up together.

Fang Xian shouted lightly: "It's not enough, come again."

"Looking for death!" The Hercules's axe was fast and fierce, sweeping across the wind with the wind sound.

Fang Xian just got up and jumped to avoid it easily.

"Jump well!" The flying god and demon lightning cone thunder blocked the left and right bows, preventing the left and not the right, and people are in the air without any hesitation.

Fang Xian had already expected this step when he jumped up, and he exploded with his body. His body jumped up again.

"Ti Yunzong?" Zhang Zhenren was puzzled, "Ti Yunzong is not so exaggerated..."

The era of Zhang Zhenren and Tian Boguang is different. Of course, they have never seen the Tian family's extremely skilled light skills. Tian Boguang is countless. No matter how powerful the guards in the lady's mansion are, they can escape easily. This is what they rely on.

With the help of light skills, I had already jumped again, and my body suddenly reversed.

"The eighth style of the Qianfeng Sword Technique - Sword Tree and Sword Mountain!"

Fang Xian used this move to attack Dongfang Bubai from bottom to top before and did not succeed. Now he will never miss the battle against a flying god and demon in the air from top to bottom.

The flying maniac hurriedly lifted the thunder block and protected the sky spirit cover.

Bang bang dang...

The random swords in Fang Xian's hand smashed down like hail, half of which fell to the thunder, and the other half were cut into the flesh of the flying maniac.

The thin old man had already hit the ground several times without even shouting, but his mind was still there, but his hands could no longer move.

Xiang Wentian fought against one person in three fights, and he was killed in just one round and never made any reservations again.

"The Ten Elders set up a formation!"

The other eight elders all came up with weapons, including golden snake staff, wolf maces, meteor hammers, and judges' pens.

The power of the Ten Elder Qi Zhan is incomparable to one-on-one. With such a strange and numerous weapons, no matter how good the defense is, it is difficult to achieve no flaws.

Fang Xian had already turned over and landed on the ground. With a wave of his big sword, he threw all the blood of the flying madman on the ground.

"Not enough, come again."

The Demon Cult no longer spoke. The Demon Cult is already aloof, and now ten fights are the limit. He has never encountered such a dilemma in the bloody battle in Huashan.

Xiang Wentian's face turned pale, and now he no longer considers his face. If an opponent like Tian Boguang had time, no one could control him.

"Tian Boguang, Xiang admires your kung fu, but since ancient times, good and evil have not matched each other. You are the second one who can force the formation of the Divine Cult from ancient times to the present." Xiang Wentian pondered, picked up the lightning cone and thunder block dropped by the flying gods and demons, waved his arms and shouted, "Ten Demons Zhuxian Formation!"

The nine elders and Xiang Wentian were already in a position to be humiliated and put forward the final killing move of the Demon Sect.

The weapons practiced by the tenth elders are not casual, but forced, and everything is for this final formation.

Mountain-opening axe, ground-breaking hammer, dragon-winding whip, thunder block...

These ten kinds of weapons gathered together, and the formation attacked people without ventilation, and they would not stop from head to toe until death.

You must have the will to die with this formation. Ten people should not take a step back. Even if they die, they should help the other people's weapons to cut off their opponents. Ten Demons Zhuxian Formation. Even if they finally Zhuxian, the ten Demons will have several deaths.

Various weapons of the Qimen attacked from all directions. Fang Xian felt that the space around him seemed to be covered by black fog, not even a trace of wind, and the world became dim.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, how can one strike against ten blades? (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!