Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 435

The river water converged into a huge tornado, roaring violently around.

Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhai both looked silent, passing back and forth staggered back and forth, and every time the condensed qi collided, a stormy sea was set off.

The Tai'a sword fell into Fang Xiu's hands, and the several-foot-long sword pierced through the void, splitting the river in two.

On the divine weapon with the bronze sword body, the killings that have been accumulated for an unknown number of years since ancient times erupted.

The precipitating slaughter, accompanied by each sword strike, shocked Mo Yunhai's mind.

At this moment, Mo Yunhai's proud face was no longer there, and instead he dealt with it seriously.

Although he didn't know Tai Ah's origin, but that unstoppable sharpness still made him fearful.

From the time of the battle to the present, the two had no fewer than dozens of moves.

Relying on the advantages of realm, Mo Yunhai only had a little upper hand, but he couldn't form a clear advantage yet.

Now, Mo Yunhai has completely put away his contempt.

After fighting for so long, Fang Xiu has a preliminary understanding of Fang Xiu's strength.

Although Mo Yunhai didn't think that Fang Xiu could beat him, he had to admit that Fang Xiu was one of the very few strong men he encountered in the innate realm.

"The strength is good, but that's all!"

Mo Yunhai's eyes turned cold, and he slapped out his palm. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a thick layer of frost condensed on the rough river surface, spreading all the way forward.

The pure white stellar energy bombarded down the palm, and the extremely cold stellar energy even stopped the flow of the air, stagnating at this moment.

One of the unique skills of the Temple of Heavenly Demons - Frozen Palm!
A palm technique of extreme yin and coldness, where it is practiced to great success, the extreme cold palm strength can freeze everything.

Mo Yunhai was able to freeze the surface of the river with one palm, obviously he had already reached an extremely advanced level.

Before the cold qi came to his body, Fang Xiu had a heart-piercing chill that almost stopped his blood from flowing.

Afterwards, the Gang Qi in the body was stimulated, and combined with the tide-like impact of Qi and blood, the chill was dispelled.

hum!
The sword gang bombarded and fell, forcibly splitting the cold gang qi, and at the same time Fang Xiu's figure disappeared in place.

A ray of sword light cut out, Fang Xiu's figure appeared beside Mo Yunhai, and Tai'a's sword edge suddenly slashed towards his neck.

As if Mo Yunhai had noticed something, he took a step back, and pointed his finger forcefully on the sword surface, and the extremely powerful innate qi burst out, flying Tai'a sword backwards.

Fang Xiu's body was shaken backwards, and then he immediately pushed forward, and transformed into several Tai'a swords in an instant, covering Mo Yunhai in it.

This is because the speed of the sword is so fast that it will create the illusion in front of you.

Every sword is true, and every sword is false.

As long as Fang Xiu is willing, any Tai'a sword falling at any position will become a real sword.

The innate qi floated on the surface of Mo Yunhai, protecting his whole body.

Click!

With a slight sound, the indestructible innate qi was pierced. When several Tai'a swords disappeared, a Tai'a sword appeared behind Mo Yunhai, piercing the innate qi quietly.

Mo Yunhai suddenly turned around, with a serious expression on his face, his hands snapped together, just in time to pinch Tai'a Sword's blade.

Gang Qi also burst out at this time.

A layer of frost spread upward along the Tai'a sword at a speed visible to the naked eye. If Fang Xiu didn't withdraw his hand, he would be frozen together.

There was a sneer on Mo Yunhai's face at this moment.

The sharpness of Tai'a sword, he can't meet it head-on, which limits his strength.

So Mo Yunhai deliberately sold a loophole, what he wanted was to let Fang Xiu attack, and then use this opportunity to solve the biggest trouble.

The development of the matter was just as Mo Yunhai thought, and Tai'a Sword was still firmly locked by him in the end.

Tai'a sword was locked by Mo Yunhai's palms, and Fang Xiu's expression changed slightly, he made a fist with his empty left hand, and punched out.

boom!
The extreme killing erupted, and the rich blood made people feel like they were on the battlefield of Shura. A simple punch was like a sickle that harvested life, and it could annihilate anyone under this punch.

Mo Yunhai's complexion also changed drastically, and the qi in his palm was activated, and he sent Tai'a sword flying, and at the same time, he slapped it and collided with Fang Xiu's fist.

Swish!
The Gang Qi raged out, and a layer of frost quickly formed on the surface of the river, which was then shattered by the violent Gang Qi and turned into flowing river water again.

Fang Xiu flew upside down, turned around and stepped in the air, just in time to grab the Tai'a sword that was sent flying out.

The sword body shook slightly, and the frost that had condensed on the sword shattered and fell down inch by inch.

On the other side, Mo Yunhai's body sank, half of his feet submerged in the river, his boots were completely soaked, and his clothes were slightly stained with river water, making him look a bit embarrassed.

Now that the battle has come, both of them have used their true strength.

But so far, no one has been able to gain an absolute upper hand.

On Fang Xiu's calm face, there was also a little heaviness in his heart.

Mo Yunhai's strength was stronger than he had imagined. The opponent became a late-stage congenital strongman at such an age, not only relying on talent, but his own strength was not weak at all.

Among the strong men of the same realm, Fang Xiu thought that he would not be weaker than others.

But Mo Yunhai's strength has been recognized by him.

Even with Tai Ah in hand, Fang Xiu is not absolutely sure that he can kill Mo Yunhai here, unless he uses other trump cards.

And Mo Yunhai's expression was extremely ugly.

The splash of the river made him lose his old demeanor, and also changed his mentality that he originally planned to play.

Fang Xiu's level is lower than his, but his strength is not weaker than him at all. Mo Yunhai, who has always considered himself the pride of heaven, will inevitably find it unacceptable.

Yang Ting couldn't see the change in expression, and said to Xiao Hong, "Does Xiao Qianhu know what level the two of them have reached in terms of their current strength?"

"Hard to say."

Xiao Hong's expression changed, he hesitated and shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Yang Ting didn't ask any more questions, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

Xiao Hong has always been proud and arrogant, and getting the words "unspeakable" from him has already shown the strength of Fang Xiu and Mo Yunhai.

It is only in such a situation that Xiao Hong will spit out the three words that are not easy to say.

After all, whether it is Mo Yunhai or Fang Xiu, they are all very young, and they are not only years behind Xiao Hong.

If people know that one of Tangtang's thirteen heavenly arresters is comparable in strength to the younger generation, no matter what, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Yang Ting turned his attention back to Jiangzhong.

There is Mo Yunhai in Tianmo Temple, Fangxiu in Zhengtian Sect, and there are such young and strong people, they can all be regarded as successors.

As long as the two don't die halfway, they will definitely be the mainstay of the two factions.

(End of this chapter)