Wu Qi Lingtian

boom!

At this time, Wei Hong was waving his golden fist, and collided with Fang Ling's sword light. It was a terrifying confrontation. Fang Ling's sword light seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure. In an instant, It was like a bamboo pole, breaking apart section by section.

But Fang Ling was blown away by Wei Hong again, vomiting blood. Among the same rank, Wei Hong's physical strength can be said to be resisted, but facing Fang Ling, Wei Hong did not dare to be too serious. Too careless, although Fang Ling's cultivation is half-step monarch level, and Wei Hong can stably kill him physically, but for some reason, Wei Hong always feels something is wrong.

boom!boom!boom!

Although Fang Ling was beaten by Wei Hong again and again in fierce collisions, Wei Hong could feel that Fang Ling's cultivation base was rapidly increasing crazily, which made Wei Hong slightly dumbfounded.

He could see that Fang Ling was refining himself with his own strength. In the past, this was the move Wei Hong used, but he didn't expect that this time, Fang Ling actually used it. After thinking about this section, Wei Hong didn't panic at all, but still fought with him. He wanted to see what Fang Ling's last resort was.

puff!

In the terrifying confrontation, Fang Ling was blown away again. At the moment he vomited blood, Fang Ling looked up to the sky and laughed. up the top,

"Let go of your physical strength, let me be under your pressure, but finally go one step further, haha, boy, after I kill you, I will retreat, and the trial two years later will be ours. When Ling Da shines." [

Fang Ling looked like a peerless sword, and his expression was even more arrogant, looking at Wei Hong coldly.laughed.

boom!

While Fang Ling was speaking, there was a loud shock in his body, and the sound of explosions like the sound of swords came out of his body, which transformed into a golden sword light in the air, sending Fang Ling to the ground. wrapped in it.

call out!

The speed was so fast that Fang Ling's whole body was like that peerless sword.The whole person was wrapped in the sword intent, and the transformed sword light completely swept Wei Hong away in an instant.

puff!puff!puff!

The space was completely bombarded by this huge sword light, and the whole space was also shattered, and the golden light all over his body was mixed with white sword light.But completely launched a fierce collision with Wei Hong.

boom!boom!boom!

After collisions again and again, Wei Hong could feel some pain in his hands, which made him a little surprised. With the sword light wrapped, Fang Ling's whole body was able to fight him on a par.

However, Wei Hong wasn't worried, instead he used the Demon Emperor's regeneration technique.Quickly repairing his injuries, his figure was ethereal and unrestrained to the extreme. He didn't believe that Fang Ling's attacks could always be so fierce and unrestrained. After all, Fang Ling would have a time limit.

"I have to admit that your physical body is really rare in the world. Since the day I was born, I have been practicing my sword intent. I am the inheritor of the ancient sword. His sword intent won't let you lose the wind." Fang Ling and Wei Hong snorted coldly while attacking.

"I don't care what ancient swordsman you are, I just need to borrow your head to use." Wei Hong was startled inwardly, no wonder this kid's sword intent is so terrifying, even.Even his own fists couldn't pierce him, so he was the heir of the ancient way of swordsmanship.

"Hehe, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die, so let me send you on your way." Fang Ling gave a soft scold, and held the shaped sword spirit in his hand. The moment he quietly condensed, but It suddenly disappeared in place.

"Besides me being the heir of the way of the sword, you have forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Illusion Sect. Next, I will get rid of you with one move."

Fang Ling's voice came from all directions, but Wei Hong couldn't tell which clone was Fang Ling's afterimages. In an instant, dozens of Fang Ling's clones seemed to be all of them. Really ordinary, attacking towards Wei Hong. [

puff!puff!puff!

Wei Hong suddenly spun around in mid-air, but he could see that following his rotation, the surroundings condensed into hurricanes, no more, no less, exactly forty Dao, stopped all Fang Ling's attacks.

"go to hell."

The moment Wei Hong stopped the forty attacks, a slightly gloomy voice sounded behind Wei Hong. It turned out that the forty clones of Fang Ling were all fake images. The moment he shot, he hid himself in the void, so that at this time, he could deal a decisive blow to Wei Hong.

The sharp sword light condensed from his right hand, and Fang Ling's eyes flashed with sarcasm and relaxation. He grasped the opportunity to the extreme, just before Wei Hongshi showed his hole card, and before he adjusted his breath, he grabbed Taking advantage of this chance, Fang Ling seized the only chance in an instant. He seemed to have seen Wei Hong being pierced by him.

However, the next moment, Fang Ling's face changed drastically. He could only see that his sword light pierced through Wei Hong, but did not leave any blood at all, but directly transformed into an afterimage, which suddenly disappeared .

"You are not the only one who knows the law of space."

Wei Hong's slightly indifferent voice sounded from behind Fang Ling. When Fang Ling was horrified and was about to turn around, Wei Hong's right hand was the palm, and he slapped Fang Ling's back fiercely.

boom!

The terrifying power made Fang Ling's back resound with the sound of brittle bones, and Fang Ling fell to the distance, vomiting blood. At this time, Fang Ling looked unbelievable, and said in a voiceless voice: "How is it possible? You How is it possible to comprehend the law of space?"

"Send you on your way."

Wei Hong didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, but his figure moved in an instant. Wei Hong held the golden silk saber in his hand, and his aura suddenly changed, and he slashed towards Fang Ling's body, but he could only see that he was cutting In an instant, Fang Ling's figure disappeared in place.

boom!

Wei Hong just cut off an afterimage, and in the distance, Fang Ling looked at Wei Hong with a pale face, but Wei Hong had a sneer at the corner of his mouth at this time: "Don't forget. I also know the law of space. , do you think I don't know, you can only perform it a few times?"

"One time is enough. I admit that I underestimated you, but you will die in my hands after all."

A stern look flashed in Fang Ling's eyes.It was only seen that Fang Ling crushed a jade tablet in his neck directly, and at the moment of crushing, the bright sword light burst out from the jade tablet instantly engulfed Fang Ling in it.

boom!boom!boom!

Fang Ling's momentum reached the top again, and he looked at Wei Hong faintly.Fang Ling shouted coldly: "It's your honor that you were able to die under the wisp of ancient sword intent that I obtained from my fortuitous encounter."

Wei Hong's face changed slightly. Wei Hong could only force himself to subdue Fang Ling just now. However, Fang Ling's strength is probably much stronger than before. However, Wei Hong felt the danger even more.However, he still sneered and said, "It's not certain who will die."

boom!

At this time, Wei Hong was holding the golden silk broadsword tightly in his right hand, while his left hand quickly condensed into an illusory city, surrounded Wei Hong in it, and at the same time fought directly with Fang Ling.

boom!boom!boom!

The space is shattered, the earth is cracked, and the straw around it.It even turned into ashes in an instant, but the battle between the two still didn't stop. Fang Ling was like a sword god. Macros are shrouded in it.And every drop of sword rain shattered the void in an instant.

Facing Fang Ling's attack, Wei Hong didn't make any moves, and only used one move to break it with brute force.The sword in his right hand and the punch in his left hand alternated back and forth in the air, but Wei Hong faintly gained the upper hand.

puff!

Wei Hong punched Fang Ling with his left hand, and Fang Ling vomited blood in the distance, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his bones seemed to be broken, but his expression still showed The color of solution: "Why? Why am I adhering to the ancient luck, and I can kill you, but I am suppressed by you?"

"What kind of bullshit is the ancient luck path? You just overdrawn your potential with the wisp of sword intent they left behind. How many times can you use it?"

Wei Hong snorted coldly, with confidence and disdain in his eyes.

"Ah, I am the sword god reborn, I am the sword, I am the sword, the ancient way of swordsmanship, the way of killing, cut! Cut! Cut!"

Hearing Wei Hong's words, Fang Ling seemed to lose his mind. With a roar, his whole body was transformed into a huge peerless sword in the void, and he slashed towards Wei Hong. Ling San cut the word, but it was divided into three.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Wei Hong sneered, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Although he felt the danger, he did, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he held the golden saber tightly with both hands, and slashed towards the three imaginary swords.

Rumble!

In the terrifying collision, Wei Hong felt the pain of being scratched by the sword intent and saber intent on his face, his clothes were rattling, but Wei Hong did not take a step back, his whole body was like a sculpture , stand still.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is quite strong. This, this, this time, we will, even if it is a tie, next time, I will kill you."

After the sword intent dissipated, only Fang Ling's face was slightly ugly, looking at Wei Hong who was motionless, he stammered slightly.

Wei Hong directly put away the long knife without even looking at him, but at this moment, Fang Ling's clothes were directly torn apart, and his body was also rapidly exploding.

"Ah, what, what, how could this happen? I don't want to die, I am the heir of the ancient swordsmanship, how could I lose, lose."

boom!

Fang Ling's lower body was completely shattered, but his head was intact. This was a great gift from Wei Hong to them.

Wei!

Wei Hong used Fang Ling's remaining blood, but wrote a large character Wei, and then left quietly. He was going to kill the eighteen masters of the Phantom Sect first. Macro will not hold back.

The golden dust's light shines on Fang Ling who is dying, and at the same time, there is that big Wei character! (to be continued...)