Under Gao Wanfei's control, an undercurrent surging above the black sword body, a strange gravitational force that could not be seen or touched, but could be clearly sensed, appeared across the sky, all over the black sword, and the sword qi emitted by the Linlang Treasure Sword was absorbed, and not even a ghost could be found. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At present, Sun Changkong is not to be outdone, the aura in his palm is fluttering, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars in the treasure knife, shining brightly, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the majesty is inexplicable. And at this moment, the Linlang Treasure Sword and the Black Long Sword ushered in their first confrontation.

"Oh~"

As soon as they fought, Sun Changkong clearly felt a faint wail coming from the Linlang Treasure Knife. Looking down, the sword and the black long sword were inseparable. And just between the two, a thin breath visible to the naked eye lingered on Linlang, making its edge suddenly diminished and greatly dispowered.

On the one hand, the black long sword that had absorbed the sharp aura of the treasure sword was in full swing, and the strange gravitational force that spread around it was a few points stronger. In the blink of an eye, Sun Changkong realized that not only the treasure knife, but even his own body was out of control, and he was firmly locked in his original position, and it would take a lot of strength to move it. In this way, he is like a fish nailed to the board, which can only be slaughtered.

As expected, although Gao Yanfei was holding a sword in his right hand at this moment, his free left hand had already been raised high, and a thick and thick aura that was several times that of an ordinary cultivator was condensed in it, and he was about to make a move against Sun Changkong. The latter was shocked and paralyzed in an instant, and he couldn't use any strength to resist, if he took such a strong move head-on, let alone the competition, I am afraid that even his life would be worried.

In the midst of danger, Sun Changkong's back clothes were shattered, and a pair of eagle wings magically appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Looking at the above, the feathers are dense and neatly arranged, and they are actually flesh and blood like a fake. For a while, there was an exclamation from the audience, and even those high-ranking elders couldn't help but show surprise.

"What kind of encounter did this kid go through, and why did the wings of a beast grow on his good back? I really want to find him to understand it well after the game!" Wang Daoren clenched the teacup in his hand, and his eyes immediately revealed a deep and unpredictable, which was evocative.

Looking at the martial arts arena again, Sun Changkong, with the help of his wings, his body and sword finally broke away from the gravitational force, fluttered his wings and leaped, flew out a few meters away, and then landed smoothly on the ground.

"You actually have such crooked and evil witchcraft, Sun Changkong, it seems that I underestimated you!"

Gao Yanfei slowly turned around, and a black feather that had just been left in the air fell in front of his black sword. In the middle of his breath, the lacquer-colored sword light flashed, and the feather split in two along the middle feather shaft before falling to the ground.

"Hmph~ each other, I haven't asked you what the weirdness on the sword is! If that's all you have, you'll be too disappointed in me. ”

This time, Sun Changkong did not retract his wings in time, but let it stay outside the body freely, welcoming the fan.

"Hehe, huh? Then you have to watch it next!"

As soon as the words fell, Gao Wanfei's wrist shook, and the black long sword stabbed out in the air. But at this moment, several golden rays of light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sword body, heading straight for the other party. Sun Changkong stared intently, and was stunned to find that the brilliance that suddenly appeared was nothing else, it was the sword qi that he had just used to use the Linlang Treasure Knife before.

didn't have time to think, Sun Changkong instantly slashed out five knives, this is the wave-splitting type in "Broken Waves", although the local power is not strong, but the range of strikes in the elephant area is quite in place. I saw that the locust-like sword light immediately traveled in the air, and all the sword qi that came immediately resisted it. For a time, there was endless thunder and smoke on the field, just like a fire scene, so that people could not look at it directly.

Without Sun Changkong coming to his senses, the ghost-like Gao gradually flying had already come unexpectedly. The black long sword was still weird and unpredictable, which made Sun Changkong really jealous. If he can't solve the problem of the black sword's gravity, then all of his sword forms will be completely ineffective. Thinking of this, Sun Changkong suddenly thought about it, and there was a trace of imperceptible cunning on his originally cold face.

The ancients said: Shoot a man before a horse, and capture a thief before the king. And as a single person, his weapon is a good horse, a leader. If the black sword is broken, the combat power of Gao Gradual Flying will inevitably drop significantly, and even the ability to resist will be completely lost. Sun Changkong's cold eyes suddenly fell on the black long sword, and a commotion rose in his mind again, and then a faint aura condensed in his left hand, inadvertently. The index finger is completely encased, giving it a faint golden color. If you are someone who has seen the scene of the conflict between Sun Changkong and Zhang Wangyuan before. This must still be fresh in my memory, it was this seemingly ordinary palm that pierced Zhang Wangyuan's chest with one move, almost killing him.

At this time, Zhang Wangyuan, who was hiding in an unknown corner and watching the game, saw this familiar scene, and couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back, and his two bright big eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out at any time.

"Where did this guy learn such a strange martial art, and none of them came from Immortal Fan. Looks like I'm going to have to improve my strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will only be further and further removed by him. ”

On the other hand, on the field, Gao Wanfei didn't seem to realize this unusual variable, and the black sword in his hand still stabbed at the other party mercilessly. In an instant, the space was twisted into a whirlpool because of the strange gravitational force it carried, and Sun Changkong was above the center of the whirlpool, completely blocking his movements.

Seeing the sword light flying, Sun Changkong felt that he should respond, and between the lightning and flint, the palm that had already been ready to attack suddenly struck, and the two fingers wrapped in golden aura, one left and one right, were just clamped on both sides of the incoming sword body. The originally menacing black long sword suddenly withered, and the gravitational force all over its body did not disappear without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Good chance!"

Previously, Sun Changkong had been worried that his Flying Eagle Demon Suppressor would not be able to subdue the other party. Who knows, his own move, which originated from the martial arts of the Wuji True Scripture Diagram, turned out to be extraordinarily effective, and the black sword didn't even have room to resist, so it turned back into a piece of broken copper and iron, and he no longer saw his original majesty.

In the face of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could Sun Changkong stop there. While thinking about it, the wrist of his right hand holding the sword suddenly turned, and the blade of the black long sword suddenly twisted into an exaggerated arc. Immediately afterwards, in the middle of the sword body, a number of subtle cracks gradually appeared. Under Sun Changkong's perseverance, the cracks on the sword became more and more in everyone's exclamations, and finally converged into a fracture that was enough to destroy the whole, and in a crisp and piercing scream, the black long sword split in two and fell to the ground at the same time.

"Broken, Sun Changkong actually relied on his own flesh and blood to break the sword that Gao Yanfei relied on to fight. It's incredible!"

Just when everyone was amazed by Sun Changkong's feat, Fang Xishi, who was sitting at the top, nodded slightly, and an approving expression appeared on his face again.

"These two children have had an extraordinary encounter, and they will be favored by God, and they will become great things in the future. ”

"Master is also interested in them?"

At this time, Shen Wanqiu, who had been standing silently next to him, seemed to see the other party's emotion, so he asked.

"Hehe, are you afraid that they will fall out of favor because of themselves?" Fang Xishi didn't look at the other party, just turned his face forward, and replied with empty eyes.

"Don't dare. Xianfan is originally yours, and whoever you want to cultivate is understandable. It's just ...... "I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, after saying this, Shen Wanqiu coughed lightly, and his words were interrupted.

"Just what?" Fang Xishi said lightly.

"Well, the disciple is not sowing discord. But none of the martial arts that these two people have made belong to me. In case they are sent by hostile forces outside to steal the master and learn the arts, I am afraid that it will not be good for my Cangbei Immortal Fan!"

After listening to Shen Wanqiu's "analysis", Fang Xishi finally glanced at the other party, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to perceive everything in the world fell on him, as if he could see through his thoughts, which made Shen Wanqiu quite nervous.

"Well, what you said makes some sense, so let's go check their background and see if they have any history of dealings with other sects. Also, those who achieve great things must be tolerant of others, otherwise, your vision will be limited, and I am afraid that it will not be conducive to your future practice. ”

"Thank you for the teachings of the master, disciple remember. ”

After confirming that Fang Xi was not angry, Shen Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, even he didn't get it, he said too much just now. If you say too much, you will lose, and it really makes sense.

"Sun Changkong, last time you played Immortal Jumping to trick my account, I haven't asked you to settle it. Do you think that after entering the inner door, you will be able to have a smooth ride? Hmph, I will let you know the consequences of offending me Shen Wanqiu. ”

Thinking of this, Shen Wanqiu couldn't help but clench his strong fists.

Sun Changkong, who finally destroyed the black long sword, was relieved, and his skills, reactions, and vigilance had all decreased significantly. But before he could stand on his legs, a strange and familiar force acted on his body again, and made his whole body fly towards him. Looking down and taking a closer look, the other party had already launched a heavy palm in the middle of his breath, and the palm force penetrated straight into his abdomen, and a sharp pain in the liver and intestines suddenly hit his heart. The strong sense of frustration made his mind blank, and even the two of the Peerless True Scripture Drawings were also affected by this, and their light was greatly reduced.

"How...... How could you still use the move you just made!"

In the mileage that flew upside down, Sun Changkong inadvertently saw two broken swords lying on the ground. To his disbelief, the blade of the sword, which had been pitch black, was now radiant and silvery, as if it had just been waxed.

"Stupid fellow, do you think ruining my sword will limit the gravitational pull in it?"

Gao Wanfei's face sank, and there was another wave in his hand, Sun Changkong, who was lying on the ground, was shocked, and his body flew forward involuntarily, just being picked up by the other party.

"Original...... It turns out that the source of that gravitational pull does not come from the sword, but from within you. High ~ gradual ~ flying, I ...... I underestimated you!"

Sun Changkong, who was choked by the throat, tried his best to compete with the last strength in his body, which is called the truth clear. On the horizon, the sun almost sank into the ground, leaving only a ray of light floating on the surface, witnessing the duel between the two.

There is not much time left for them to excel.

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