Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1798 What about the body-fit environment?

However, Fang Yi stood there without moving.

Seeing that the countless sword qi were about to tear apart, it seemed that Fang Yi would be torn into pieces in the next moment.

But at this moment, countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air, forming a sword curtain in front of Fang Yi's body, blocking all the torn sword energy, and bursting open like gorgeous fireworks.

how is this possible?That is?

The crowd was dumbfounded, their eyes full of disbelief.

Huatai's attacks have always been known for their fierceness, and few people can block his attacks.

But now... that thin sword curtain, a thin layer, actually ignored the countless sword qi, which made them unable to believe their eyes.

Huatai was no exception, his pupils shrank sharply.

Fang Yi's tyranny, he already knew it well through the previous competitions, the opponent's body is tyrannical, and his power is unfathomable.

However, no matter how tyrannical his physical body was, it could not resist his sword energy.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to make a move, intending to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, because the opponent had committed public anger and was overbearing.

As long as he can win the opponent, it will undoubtedly increase his popularity.

Moreover, if the other party entered the Great Dream Sect at night and took him down, he might gain the favor of the Great Dream Sect, and it might even attract the attention of Fairy Shenmeng.

It was precisely for these reasons that he shot without hesitation, and the shot was extremely fierce, without giving the opponent the slightest chance.

But he never expected that the fierce attack he was proud of was easily blocked by the opponent.

The most important thing is that the other party didn't seem to have moved a bit from the beginning to the end.

"What is this? Impossible! Break it for me!"

He shouted angrily, and slashed the long sword in his hand.

brush!

Immediately, a bright sword shadow burst out, like a heavenly knife, exuding an extremely sharp aura, as if it could tear everything apart.

Even the space is divided into two.

The crowd all turned pale with shock, watching this scene nervously.

But those warriors gloated, as if they had foreseen Fang Yi's end.

But unfortunately, as the sword fell, their gloating expressions slowly solidified, and finally turned into panic and disbelief.

Because the faint sword curtain was like an insurmountable sky, even though the domineering sword fell, it only made it tremble slightly, and then recovered to its original state, and the sword sank like a stone into the sea.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Huatai was undoubtedly the most difficult to accept, his pupils were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

At the same time as he spoke, he struck out with a sword, as if vowing to break through the sword curtain.

But it is a pity that the sword curtain is like a vast ocean, no matter what he does, there is no sign of breaking it, and it even spreads slowly, enveloping him in it, turning it into a heaven-suffocating sword formation.

And Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head slightly, "It's still too bad."

There was a trace of regret in the faint words, but it was a great irony in the ears of the crowd.

At this moment, they looked at each other in blank dismay, deeply shocked beyond measure.

As for Huatai, he fell into madness, like a runaway beast, trapped in the sword array, let alone defeating Fang Yi, he couldn't even escape.

"Bastard, you are only relying on a set of sword formations. If you have the ability to come out and compete with a certain Hua." He roared with all his strength, his expression full of unwillingness.

No wonder, he originally wanted to use this to increase his popularity, but now, he couldn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

Not only did his popularity not improve, but he lost all his face.

"as you wish!"

The next moment, Fang Yi's faint voice sounded.

Following these words, the Heavenly Sleeping Sword Formation instantly dissipated.

This!

The crowd was full of astonishment, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, Fang Yi just withdrew the sword array, which undoubtedly greatly exceeded their expectations.

The same is true for Huatai, he just said it, but he already knew in his heart that he was defeated, but since the other party withdrew the formation, how could he miss this opportunity?

The whole person is like a peerless sword out of its sheath, splitting towards Fang Yi, carrying the power of breaking the world.

This is already his last chance, and he is in a rampage, so one can imagine its power.

The crowd could not help but turn pale with shock.

Only Fang Yi still shook his head, "It's still a bit worse."

As the words fell, countless runes surged from his body, and countless sword qi tore through the sky and the earth, and finally merged into one place, turning into a terrifying sword shadow.

The rune sword shadow shook the heaven and the earth, pierced the sky, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch.

Both of the four major sword formations, the Heaven-killing sword formation is the strongest attack among the four major sword formations, but Fang Yi has been using it less because he is more used to the red lotus sword shadow.

Especially after the fusion of yin and yang.

But right now, it is not necessary to deal with these people, the Heaven Killing Sword Formation is enough.

This is enough to explain everything from the eyes of the crowd and Huatai's fearful expression.

The radiant rune sword pierced the sky upside down, and the nine heavens were turbulent. At this moment, it seemed that there was only this sword left in the world. In contrast, Huatai's sword shadow was different by many times. The rune sword had not yet been cut down. , that sword shadow trembled violently as if unable to bear the enormous energy.

Finally, Cun Cun burst open.

"No..." Accompanied by Huatai's extremely unwilling voice, and a figure flying out like a cannonball.

Blood splattered the sky.

The huge crowd seemed to be turned into stone sculptures and fell into a deathly silence.

Then, there was a burst of cheers like a mountain torrent.

"Too strong, even Huatai is not his enemy with a sword, this is simply..."

"No, he is really a monster. No wonder he dared to break into the Great Dream Heavenly Sect at night, and even dared to stand up in such an open manner. I am afraid that no one in the Heavenly Infant Realm is his opponent."

"Tsk tsk! Almost, even if there is, I'm afraid no one is willing to take this risk. Once they lose, it will be too much to lose."

The crowd talked a lot, and the way they looked at Fang Yi completely changed.

Even those who were filled with righteous indignation have changed. Jealousy often comes from situations where the two are not too different, and when one party has reached a height that makes the other out of reach, jealousy does not exist.

Instead, it might even be worship.

Fang Yi is undoubtedly like this at the moment, from the very beginning, until now, he is looked up to.

However, he was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to these things, his sharp eyes swept across the audience, and his sonorous voice sounded again.

"Who else? Dare to fight me."

Hearing this, the huge crowd fell silent again.

Now that the arena has been fought, those ordinary fighters naturally dare not show their faces, and those strong ones obviously have no intention of going on stage.

After all, no one has the confidence to defeat Fang Yi.

That sword, and that sword curtain, have deeply shocked their hearts.

"Is there no one else? What about the Composite Realm?" The faint voice sounded again.

　The company suddenly arranged a business trip today, and there may only be two shifts in the past few days.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)