Chapter Seventy-Five: One Hit Kills (Three More Votes)

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. ”

Fang Yi's face turned cold, and his sharp gaze swept directly towards the two of them.

Although these two people are full of momentum, they give him the same feeling as Sun Ligang at most, and he hasn't taken it seriously.

However, if the two of them go together, it will be a little troublesome, but self-protection is still fine.

The tall man was slightly stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"Boy, don't pretend here, look at your appearance at most Linghai Eightfold, I can beat you all over the ground to find your teeth with one hand, and the acquaintance will automatically put down the cloud carving, and then get out of here, I will spare you from dying, otherwise it will ......"

The tall man sneered, stepped out, and directly pressed up.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Fang Yi snorted lightly, and directly drew his sword, the azure sword shadow seemed to fall from the sky, leaving a long afterimage in the air.

The cold swept through, and the whole world was like an ice cave, and the flowers and trees around it seemed to be frozen, and they stopped swinging.

"Sword Intent!"

The tall man exclaimed, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly slashed out as he retreated.

Suddenly, a thick sword qi struck with a rolling heat wave.

Flame Slash!

This is the sword technique that the Flame Sect is most famous for, and it works with the Flame Technique to unleash a blazing attack, which is similar to the sword intent, but it is very different from the real sword intent.

Whew...

As soon as the rolling heat wave approached the cold ice sword qi, it made a clanging sound.

It was as if a red-hot soldering iron was put in his hand, and it melted away in an instant, except for a wisp of green smoke.

"It's... How can it be. ”

The tall man's face changed drastically, obviously unable to believe that his attack had been neutralized so easily.

Moreover, the other party was young, and he actually comprehended the sword intent, and in the entire Flame Sect, I am afraid that only the most demonic first sword can be comparable to him.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are a demon, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low, and you will die today. ”

In the confrontation just now, the tall man had obviously figured out Fang Yi's strength, and he looked like he was about to win.

"Hmph, so what, killing you is like slaughtering a dog. ”

Fang Yi said coldly, his expression was extremely domineering.

With that blow just now, he had already discovered that his cold ice sword intent completely restrained the other party, and it was definitely much easier to kill the other party than to kill Sun Ligang.

However, there are two people on the other side, and it is obviously impossible to fight alone with him.

"Ignorant child, today I will let you know how the dead word is written. ”

Although the tall man's mouth was soft, his expression did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, this kid's sword intent just suppressed us, let's go together. ”

The short man interjected at this time, and the two exchanged glances, and then forced up left and right.

The two of them had an extremely tacit understanding, completely blocking Fang Yi's retreat.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them each slashed a knife, and two huge knife qi slashed down like mercury, and the two heat waves were mixed together, the temperature was much higher than before, and the moisture in the air seemed to have evaporated, and it was extremely hot.

The two of them also showed happy smiles on their faces, and the two of them often acted together, and they cooperated very tacitly.

This blow can be said to have exerted eighty percent of their strength, and with Fang Yi's cultivation, it is categorically impossible to take it.

However, the next moment, they only saw a blue shadow streak through the heat wave.

Then an endless chill struck, overwhelming the sky like a blizzard, and there was a layer of pale hoarfrost on the ground, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everywhere it passed, everything was frozen.

"This!" both looked shocked.

But it's just getting started.

The icy sword aura was like a wave of the sea, layered on top of each other, and it was cold and piercing.

Before the heat wave approached, it had already dissipated more than half of it, and finally completely submerged in it, which was a completely unequal collision.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the two is profound, otherwise, this trick alone will suffer a big loss.

"Damn, this sword intent completely suppressed our moves, and it couldn't be used at all. ”

The tall man cursed, and the two attacked again, one left and one right.

The two have cooperated countless times, and this time it can be said that they are the most aggrieved, two Linghai tenfold besieged one Linghai eightfold, and they didn't have the upper hand at all, if this was transmitted back to the Flame Sect, how could the two of them have the face to go back.

Fang Yi was not so relaxed at this time.

With one enemy and two enemies, and it is far beyond his own cultivation, if it weren't for the sword intent, and just suppressed the other party, I'm afraid he would have been defeated a long time ago.

But even so, he was already a little overwhelmed.

Why hasn't Lin Xue'er arrived yet?

Fang Yi couldn't help but be annoyed, every time this girl fell off the chain at a critical moment.

Before, he dared not to take the two of them in his eyes, and most of the reason was because he knew that Lin Xue'er would come soon, but for now, he still had to rely on himself.

"No, we can't drag it out, otherwise it will be more expensive and more troublesome. ”

The cultivation of the two opponents has reached the tenth level of the spiritual sea, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, and the degree of spiritual energy is incomparable.

Fang Yi turned his heart sideways, and planned to try his best.

Having made up his mind, Fang Yi's feet sped up a few points, and one after another afterimages swept through the air.

However, those afterimages did not disappear, but transformed into Fang Yi.

Suddenly, he obtained the five-grade body method phantom clone technique from Sun Ligang.

During this period of time, Fang Yi had been cultivating this body technique, and today was the first time he had used it against the enemy.

Fang Yi surrounded the short men one by one, the strength of the short men was slightly worse, and Fang Yi did not hesitate to take him as a target.

The short man's face changed drastically, and he looked dazed, obviously unable to tell which was Fang Yi's true body.

The tall man didn't seem to expect Fang Yi to have this trick, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

And Fang Yi was quickly alternating among these afterimages, looking for a good opportunity to start, but the short man was very alert and did not show the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, Fang Yi remembered Sun Ligang, when the other party attacked from the top of his head twice.

In such a situation, the top of the head is indeed the most overlooked.

With an idea, Fang Yi lightly stabbed out a sword.

"Snow falls without a trace!"

The sword was silent, lightning fast, and was born to assassinate.

At the same time, Fang Yi also stabbed out a sword at the same time.

The short man's face changed drastically, he couldn't distinguish the truth from the fake at all, and directly swept the sword, and Fang Yi was cut off by him one by one, and then rose like smoke, and re-condensed into Fang Yi's figure above his head.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the figure condensed, the blue sword shadow also smoothly pierced the short man's temple.

Bloodflower flying!

The short man never seemed to dream that the real attack would come from the top of his head, and his painful face showed a hint of despair, and finally slowly collapsed.