Remember [800♂ little ÷ say ◎ net in one second], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

[Chapter 336]: The power of the sword is revealed

"What do you mean?" Fang Zhi suddenly realized, in fact, he also noticed that Bai Wuyue was wrong, why would Bai Wuyue "humble" defend first when he was fighting with others?

Is it really out of contempt?

However, the impression left on Fang Zhi by the Northern Sword River Diagram of the First Battle of the Northern Star Pavilion was too profound, causing Fang Zhi to ignore many important details when he was figuring out the ground, and after being reminded by the soul, Fang Zhi spread out his divine thoughts, and after perceiving it in detail, he suddenly found that the inkstone heavy sword in Bai Wuyue's hand was like a devouring vortex, constantly attacking Li Ba towards the energy absorption and refining on the inkstone heavy sword.

After staring at it carefully, Fang Zhi sensed a faint fluctuation of the spirit array from the body of the inkstone heavy sword, the fluctuation of the spirit array was extremely secretive, and it flashed by, but it was still captured by Fang Zhi's keen spirit.

"This is nothing...... It's not a Diyuan Realm powerhouse!" Fang Zhi said to the Soul Elder.

"This son's cultivation is not at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm, and there is still a certain distance from the Great Perfection, and his main reliance seems to be the sword in his hand, using the energy you have released, so as to use his strength!"

As a thousand-year-old monster, the soul elder carefully deduced it and immediately came up with the answer.

But even so, the soul elder couldn't help but sigh in amazement: "The ink stone is the best defensive material for casting battle armor, and the hidden huge amount of ink stone is used to cast the sword, just to be able to make the heavy sword have an excellent resistance ability, and use the magic circle to absorb and transform the power that comes, tsk...... What a means!"

After the truth surfaced, the corners of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely, and chagrin passed through his heart, he thought that this Bai Wuyue was a powerhouse in the Earth Yuan Realm, but he didn't expect to be fooled by this son!

Wherever Fang Zhi looked, he found that no one had discovered Bai Wuyue's means, which made him speechless for a while, so many powerhouses were actually fooled by a Yuan Dan Realm sword cultivator, which could be called a strange thing.

At the same time, on the battlefield above, Li Ba's attacking tiger was vigorous, and the cold dragon soldiers showed the peerless style of ground-level martial arts in his hands, and Bai Wuyue, who was above the battle situation, could be said to have retreated again and again, and never took the initiative to attack from beginning to end.

Li Ba became more and more fierce the more he fought, and his momentum was as strong as a heyday dragon.

Not only that, Li Ba is also very good at his words.

"You sick man, aren't you a sword cultivator? The master of sword cultivation is in charge of killing, how could he ever be like you, blindly defending and never attacking?"

"Do you dare to have a happy fight with your grandfather, don't be so timid in defense?"

Although Li Badi's attack is fierce, it opens and closes, and every blow has a cold dragon vision born, Bai Wuyue is not weak to him, and in terms of the defensive level alone, it is almost airtight, and he does not give Li Bading a chance at all, just like a seamless egg, and does not give a fly a chance to bite at all.

Rao is Li Ba has the power of ten thousand jun, and for a while he felt quite cowardly, and he felt that he was powerless.

And the longer he fought with Bai Wuyue, Li Ba found that his Yuan Force consumption was really fast and scary.

The Yuan Force in his body seemed to be forcibly taken away, which gave him a sense of crisis, after all, once his own Yuan Force was exhausted, what was the difference between it and the cattle and sheep to be slaughtered?

All of this was seen by Fang Zhi and Soul Elder.

When Fang Zhi found out that Li Ba had begun to attack more violently, he involuntarily shook his head and sighed......

In his mind, the soul elder said coldly: "It's too late, the Bai Wuyue Ink Stone Heavy Sword has absorbed at least forty percent of Li Ba's Yuan Force, and the power of the Northern Sword River Diagram derived from this Yuan Force is unimaginable, and it will inevitably reach the power of the Earth Yuan Realm, and Li Ba has been defeated!"

"If this Li Ba and Bai Wuyue just fought each other, they would have made a move against Bai Wuyue with the momentum of thunder, and the victory or defeat between the two would still be five or five, but at this time, because of his arrogance, he had already lost the situation. Fang Zhi sneered, looking at Li Ba's dynamic figure with a hint of disdain.

In martial arts battles, every battle is a matter of life and death.

Any negligence, arrogance, or arrogance will lead to destruction!

At the same time, Bai Wuyue, who was at a disadvantage, had endured a full stick of incense for a long time, and after sensing that the energy stored by the Moshi Heavy Sword had almost reached its limit, his eyes erupted with a rolling fierce light.

endured the abuse of a stick of incense, and one can imagine how much he hated Li Ba.

I really want to drink its blood, chew its bones, and suck its marrow!

"Boom ——!"

The battle situation was white and moonless, and suddenly he held the sword in both hands, and with a slash, he collided with the spear smashed by Li Ba's cold dragon soldiers, and suddenly, the spear in Li Ba's hand was covered with a layer of dark blue frost, which was divided into several strands like a spiritual snake and spread towards the ink stone heavy sword.

Li Ba's eyes flashed with evil energy, and he roared in a low voice: "Aren't you very good at defending this sword?

"It's up to you?" Bai Wuyue endured for so long, his eyes were burning with raging anger, and suddenly, at the center of Bai Wuyue's eyebrows, a sword-shaped magic seal suddenly appeared!

This sword-shaped magic seal was exposed in the center of his eyebrows for a moment.

Between heaven and earth, a fierce sword intent ripples in all directions!

The sword intent rippled to the ground in an instant, the Fu Master Guild, the Song family, and the many various forces that came to watch the battle, as well as the spirit swords in the storage bags of the scattered cultivators, all let out the sound of sword roars!

But all the warriors who wore the "sword", for a while, their swords seemed to hear some call, and wisps of sharp sword sounds resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"Sword Heart, this Bai Wuyue is worthy of the reputation of a handsome man, and he has condensed such a mellow sword heart at a young age!" Even the Great Elder Gao Zhan, who was an enemy, felt the strong sword intent of Bai Wuyue's sword heart, and his heart throbbed.

Not only that, the abnormal changes brought by Kenshin caused countless shocks for a while.

"Why is my spirit sword ready to move, uncontrollable!"

"It's so strong sword intent, my spirit sword actually wants to abandon me and become this white moonless spirit soldier!"

"This kind of sword heart, I'm afraid that only some sword dao sects and family sword clans can cultivate it!"

The exclamation sounded noisily, and many warriors were all shocked.

"Is this the sword heart that sword cultivation has condensed with his own sword intent?" Fang Zhi looked at it intently, it was the first time he had seen it.

It is rumored that the reason why sword cultivation is far superior to monks of the same rank.

Relying on the violent energy in the heart of the sword!

The next moment!

In the face of the fierce and surging sword intent, the several strands of ice yuan force that were entwined and killed by the heavy sword sword of the ink stone suddenly collapsed inch by inch, fell apart, and turned into fluorescent dots!

The plain inkstone heavy sword suddenly seemed to heat up, and its color changed dramatically.

A majestic and powerful force emerged from the sword body.

Bai Wuyue slashed at Li Ba's purple gold spear with a sword, and the heavy sword had no edge, but it smashed a dent in the purple gold spear!

Li Ba was slashed by the blow of this Earth Yuan Realm and flew more than dozens of feet, and the tiger's mouth cracked inch by inch, just when his chest was dull and shocked.

At the same time, Bai Wuyue jumped three feet high, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, his eyes were as angry as the sea, and he slashed down with a sword, and the three small swords on the inkstone heavy sword merged into a round of formations, turning into a dazzling divine light that swept out of the sword body in the sky, and the complex array flickered with obscure tens of millions of runes, and the three small swords were in the array, spinning rapidly.

"Boom ——!"

An explosion sounded in the sky.

A map of the Northern Sword River, whose power had reached the Earth Yuan Realm, was circulating in the sky, like a peerless painting.