Chapter 883: The Sword Reigns Alone

No, it should be said that there is no way to tell the difference, according to Fang Ling's mental induction, this overwhelming silver swordfish, known as the Night Fish and Dragon Dance, each of them can become that killing dragon.

And when Fang Ling supported the countless lotus seas, these silver fish, like mercury leaking from the ground, were pervasive.

Silver Fish broke through one defense after another, and almost in an instant, it had already broken into Fang Ling's approach.

If Fang Ling couldn't stop these silverfish, then next, these silverfish would become his chasing Yama.

Fang Ling stood on the lotus platform, still unhurried, he lightly stepped on the black lotus platform the moment the silver fish approached him.

There was originally only one him, but in an instant, he turned into countless ones. Countless black platforms spread across the void, and on each lotus platform, there was a Fang Ling standing.

The monks around them all widened their eyes, and they knew that what they encountered this time was probably a once-in-a-century decisive battle. And as long as they watch carefully, they can get what they want from this duel.

Pieces of silverfish were scattered again in the Void China, and each silverfish turned into a silver dragon.

The direction in which these long dragons slashed was Fang Ling, who was standing on the black lotus platform, and this sword was gone.

The silver dragons were full of impressive killing intent, and some monks who were ranked outside the top 100 of the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List, looking at this silver dragon, their faces turned a little pale.

Although they themselves don't want to admit it, they know in their hearts that they have to rely on their own means. Facing a silverfish with a Ip Man sword, I am afraid that I will die without a place to bury.

Ip Man Sword. It is worthy of Ip Man Jian.

And Li Yuandu's eyes were also wide at this time. He believes that no matter what he attacks, he will break it with force. But now, these countless whitebait also made him frown a little.

What will Fang Ling do, could it be that this black lotus flower can't be killed by Ye Wenjian's silver fish.

Every Fang Ling standing on the black lotus platform did not move, but the black lotus petals were at this moment. But it suddenly rose into the air, and the petals gathered into a small knife with a black handle in the void, and spun towards the silver dragon.

The black knife rotated, and a silver dragon suddenly broke into two pieces, and this rotation was just beginning.

In an instant, countless silver dragons, in the rotation of the black flower knife, shattered into countless pieces. But at this moment when the black flower knife was spinning. A plain, but incomparably convicted voice rang out in the void.

"Fang Ling, you are wrong. The typo just came out of the man's mouth. A silver light slashed towards Fang Ling, who was standing in a corner of the Lotus Sea.

This was just one of Fang Ling's countless figures, but with this silver light, it slashed by. Fang Ling on the countless lotus platforms disappeared cleanly.

Silvery. In an instant, it was on top of Fang Ling's head.

The countless silver dragons are not the ultimate change in the sword of Ip Man. It was a sword like a silver chain.

At this moment, Fang Ling's expression was extremely indifferent, facing the sword that changed the color of the void and retreated one by one, he swung the branch long sword in his hand heavily.

Between the collision of golden light and silver light, Fang Ling felt that his palm seemed to have a feeling of cracking.

But Ye Manjian was no better, his figure was connected with the sword light, and he was beaten upside down and flew out more than ten feet.

This time, the battle between the two can still be said to be equal, but Ye Manjian's face has become extremely ugly.

This silver long sword was selected by Ip Man Sword, and he felt that he was the law body long sword that could best deal with Fang Ling's Heavenly Lotus Sea, but he didn't expect that according to the characteristics of this sword, he fused his comprehension of the sword path pattern to create a night of fish and dragon dance, and it was actually in Fang Ling's hands, and he didn't take advantage of it.

This kind of result makes it difficult for Ip Man Jian to accept, but now, he can only accept this result.

Li Yuandu usually likes to ridicule Ip Man Jian at this time, but the means of the fish and dragon dance that night really shocked Li Yuandu, although he was an opponent, he also had to admire Ip Man Jian.

Ip Man Jian's sword path is worthy of being the first person among Taoists.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Ling's gaze, and there was also a trace of admiration, if he took this move, he would not be able to accept it so calmly as Fang Ling.

Yes, it is calm, he will use his strong Dao pattern to gather all the strength into a hammer, and directly turn all the qiē of Ip Man's sword into powder.

"Ye once watched ancient books, and knew that in ancient times, there was a divine soldier Tai'a, this sword is called Tai'a, Brother Fang be careful. ”

Ip Man Jian took down the longest sword, this sword was five feet long, and the moment he took it out, it was brilliant and mighty, like the emperor of heaven.

The Walking Corpse Daoist and the others, who were watching the battle between the two, felt that their strength had been restrained by Yan Zhan, and they even felt that under this brilliant divine might, it was difficult for them to rise up to resist.

Although mana is important, battle spirit is even more important. If a monk does not have the will to fight, then all he can do is to bow down and capture.

Before Ip Man's sword came out, it had already oppressed everyone present, and there was no intention of resisting, this was a soldier who surrendered without a fight.

Fang Ling also felt the divine power of Ye Manjian's long sword named Tai'a, and he quickly urged the Haoran Dao in his body, and with a peaceful aura, he directly blocked the brilliant majesty outside of him.

"I've heard of the name Tai'a, but Brother Ye, do you know how his master died?"

Fang Ling's heart was calm, and he looked indifferent and calm, which made Ye Manjian's eyes a little more refined. He chose Tai'a, preparing to use an offensive attack to suppress Fang Ling.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ling was not only not affected at this time, but was still in the mood to talk to him about how Tai'a's master died.

And the reason why he named this sword Tai'a is because in some records about antiquity, he was very impressed by this Tai'a.

He really wanted to know what kind of character Tai'a Jian's previous master was.

"How did you say that the master of Tai'a Sword died?" Ye Wenjian slowly took a step ahead, and for a while, the momentum on his body increased by nine points.

Fang Ling originally wanted to disturb Ye Manjian's mind, but he didn't expect that not only was he not distracted, but his momentum was even better.

At this moment, Fang Ling felt that his Haoran Avenue seemed to be under a huge oppression, and this oppression made him feel very uncomfortable.

Even, he felt that this kind of oppression wanted to directly cut off the connection between his Dao pattern and the Great Dao in the Void.

Fang Ling, who was between the flashes of his divine thoughts, not only did not retreat, but also stepped on the black lotus platform and took a step towards Ye Wenjian.

After taking this step, the black lotus platform began to rotate gently, and in an instant, an invisible black hole appeared in the void, absorbing everything in the space around Fang Ling towards the black hole.

This kind of absorption is not only the objects that store zài, but also the avenue that is in the void, which is also absorbed by this black hole.

Everyone present understood that although the two people seemed to be talking at this time, they were actually more dangerous than fighting.

As long as someone is the slightest careless, it is very likely that it will not be recovered.

"The owner of the Tai'a Sword was originally a monarch, but he did something perverse and was eventually killed. Fang Ling used his most bland voice, as if he was telling a story, to Ip Man.

What he said was half-true and half-false, of course, the meaning was to hit Ip Man Jian's self-confidence.

Ye Manjian's momentum suddenly decreased a lot as Fang Ling finished speaking.

Although he knew the meaning of Fang Ling's words in his heart, he liked the description of Tai'a in the classical books very much. Otherwise, he would not have given himself the most powerful sword, named Tai'a.

But Fang Ling told him that Tai'a's previous master must not die well, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

But in just an instant, he pulled back the weakened momentum, and the killing intent in that momentum became even stronger at this moment.

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Don't think I'm lying, the previous master of Tai'a Sword is indeed not going to die well." ”

"If you don't believe me, I'll read you a passage about Tai'a Jian. ”

As Fang Ling spoke, he quickly flipped through his brain, and a sentence that he had been forced to memorize when he was a tour guide appeared in his heart.

"The Tai'a sword is invisible and traceless, but the sword qi is scattered between heaven and earth. ”

"It turns out that the missing word is people, hahaha, I understand, I finally understand. Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, Ye Wenjian suddenly burst out laughing.

In the midst of his seemingly crazy laughter, the long sword that he had originally held in his hand shone brightly again in just an instant.

This light shines thousands of miles and intimidates all directions.

For a while, the power of Ye Man's sword was ten times higher than just now. Naturally, this kind of increase was something that Fang Ling didn't want to see.

He just wanted to hit Ye Manjian's confidence, and just casually said some things in his memory, but this sentence made his opponent's cultivation a great advance, which Fang Ling never expected.

Li Yuandu looked at Ip Man Sword, whose momentum was like a heavenly saint, and said with a smile: "Fang Ling, are you Ip Man Sword's opponent or this guy's helper, look at it, if you do this, Ip Man Sword will be more difficult to deal with." ”

Fang Ling was also very depressed, he scratched his head, and just as he was about to speak, Ye Man Jian had already hugged his fist towards him and said, "Brother Fang's kindness this time, Ye is grateful. ”

"In order to show Ye's respect for Brother Fang, I decided to let Brother Fang die in my strongest state. ”

It's a day, can you still talk well, Fang Ling really had the idea of giving Ye Wenjian a few slaps at this moment.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ip Man Jian raise the Tai'a Sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Three thousand avenues, only the sword is the only one!" (to be continued......)

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