Chapter 1182: Reshaping Kenshin

"Yu'er!"

The ancestor of the ancient Zhang clan saw Fang Qi dissecting Gongzi Yu's body with a sword in the audience, and in an instant, the sword light was divided into countless ways, cutting Zhang Yu's Yang God into pieces, and then twisting them into pieces.

He was furious.

"Fang Qi!" he roared, "It's just a competition in the ring, why are you so vicious?"

Fang Qi ignored the other party, but continued to walk towards the other three, while on the other side, Yin Xuecian sneered and said: "Zhang Xuanji, don't you know the rules of this Shenxiu Dao Meeting? Anyone who participates in this Shenxiu Dao Conference must sign a life and death certificate, and if it dies in it accidentally, no one can be held accountable!"

"This is the rule set by His Majesty the Emperor of the People, why did Zhang Yu, a disciple in your clan, sign the life and death certificate by himself, and you still want to deny it in black and white?" Yin Xue said with a raised eyebrow.

Zhang Xuanji's white eyebrows twitched, and his heart was furious, but he knew the identity of the other party very well, and there was no problem with what the other party said, it was indeed a life and death situation, but Zhang Yu was a disciple he had high hopes for, and he died under Fang Qi's sword like this, which made the killing intent in his heart suddenly skyrocket.

"This Fang Qi ......!" he thought viciously in his heart.

"You must die!"

His eyes were blood-red, he had noticed that the human emperor on the stage had looked towards him, he could only suppress his anger at the moment, but his heart was boiling with murderous intent, although it was not easy to kill on the surface, but when the time came, he could secretly send someone to assassinate Fang Qi.

He didn't believe that this Fang Qi could still dodge!

In the other ring, Li Sad also noticed Fang Qi's sword, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he was yelling in his heart, this is this sword!

What the hell is this!?

His face was hideous in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer for a long time.

On the Jiazi stage, while Fang Qi's swordsmanship opened and closed, sometimes it suddenly became tender and delicate, which made the three of them unacceptable.

This Zhang Yu is actually not weak, there is more than one Dao Palace Holy Soldier on his body, he directly relied on these Dao Palace Holy Soldiers to crush all the way in the first round, under the weight of all kinds of fancy Dao Palace Holy Soldiers, there are not many people who can resist, only a few can resist immortality, and then escape.

But when this situation came to Fang Qi, it completely changed, Fang Qi's swordsmanship was extremely fast, not only fast but even had a huge impact on his mind, so that he didn't have the time or spirit to use the Dao Palace Holy Soldiers one by one, so he fell.

In fact, this Gongzi Yu was not a stupid person, he also knew that although he was carrying all kinds of holy soldiers, it was very likely that he was not Fang Qi's opponent, so he chose to unite everyone, but he had one thing completely wrong, that is, he thought that Fang Qi had cultivated the Purple Mansion Extreme Realm where gods and demons were one, so he suddenly had a careless and contemptuous heart in his heart.

If he was cautious and prepared, maybe Fang Qi would really have to work hard.

Fang Qi had just fixed his figure, and at this moment, a huge Heavenly Machine Umbrella fell from the sky, only to see the Heavenly Machine Umbrella crackling and changing, like a mechanical treasure umbrella, it suddenly turned into a bronze pagoda, exuding a misty blue light, and suppressed it on the spot.

He raised his eyebrows, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Power in his hand suddenly exploded, and the violent repulsion and weird gravitational force exploded, messing up the entire arena in the ring, and the three people around him suddenly felt as if they were pressing countless mountain ranges, and the whole person's movement became extremely difficult.

Even the thought became extremely difficult, but at this moment, an incomparably vast sword light slashed down from the void, enveloping the majestic sword intent.

The sword light seems to come from the sky, and the sword light is like a pool of autumn water, rippling and rippling between each other.

A strong throbbing sensation arose from the bottom of Fang Qi's heart, his heart was awe-inspiring, he suddenly raised his head, his body retreated violently, from that piece, Fang Qi flashed a touch of surprise, he actually felt a taste of cutting time from the other party's sword light, and the thick sword intent sounded with the sound of clanging.

"What a unique sword intent ......"

"Is this the Dry Sky Sword?"

Fang Qi looked at the sword tip that came slowly, it seemed to be slow, but the charm that emanated from it was incomparable.

I saw that Fang Qi suddenly stopped his figure, his body was vertical, and the Origin God Pattern behind him rose again, and a black and white Yin and Yang Qi suddenly rose up, turning into a sword light in the sky and falling down, and the same sword light bombarded together.

I only heard the jingling of the sword light around the Qiantian sword, but as soon as it rang, it became extremely hoarse, as if a bell was suddenly smashed by someone, and there was no sound.

Bang!

The watery sword light suddenly shattered.

Flutter –

Qingyu Daoren suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, he used the secret technique of his master to act strongly, and cast the Qiantian Sword, but his understanding was too superficial, and there was no way to urge this sword according to his sword intent, but he couldn't help but remember what Zuo Shaoci said to himself, and a strong unwillingness rose in his heart.

He wants to win against the other side!

He doesn't want to be a coward!

When he thought of this, he felt that his sword heart, which was full of cracks and was about to shatter, seemed to recondense.

This sword is slashed!

Exactly what he had in mind!

But he was still easily cracked by Fang Qi, his face turned slightly pale, and with a long roar, all kinds of secret realms flew out behind him, buzzing one after another, turning into big stars in the sky, extremely heavy, shining with ancient brilliance.

Every starlight falling, it is a kind of swordsmanship, he is completely immersed in it, Fang Qi's body is a hundred turns, like a swimming dragon, constantly moving, the sword light is slightly close to Fang Qi, and it is silently dissolved by Fang Qi's Origin God Pattern, which seems to merge into one.

Crash Crash!

The sword light of the Qiantian First Sword melted one after another, and Fang Qi was also constantly digesting the Qiantian First Sword.

Sonorous!

Suddenly, Fang Qi also made a sword.

Fang Qi's sword light was as smooth as water, the same leisurely, the same time, and the sound of clanging surrounded him.

A sword in the sky!

When Qingyu Daoren saw this scene, he immediately sighed in his heart, jumped back, left the ring, and said gloomily: "I lost this one." ”

Another person was repelled by Fang Qi, Pang Tianhui and Xu Dehua's eyebrows jumped, and they suddenly didn't know how to deal with Fang Qi, and they were flustered.

"Senior Brother Pang......"

The corners of Xu Dehua's eyes jumped and he said in a low voice.

"What should we do, I'm afraid the two of them are not Fang Qi's opponents?" he said with some hesitation.

Pang Tianhui's face was also not good-looking, and suddenly a surging palm force suddenly erupted, he looked at Xu Dehua beside him with a stunned face, only to see the other party smile and said: "For the sake of Senior Brother Pang, you drag me back, or I will come alone." ”

Plop –

The heavenly umbrella above Pang Tianhui's head suddenly eclipsed, and it fell in the air.

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