Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 689 Shaking Mountains and Rivers (fourth update)
The strange breath fluctuated.

This makes me feel strange.

From Dragon Emperor's memory, Fang Yu knew that Ziwei had been practicing Qingshui Art all along.Although Qingshui Jue is not that ferocious, it is extremely resilient. It is often difficult for the enemies who fight her to persevere to the end and die with all their strength.

At the same time, Qingshui Jue also has a great healing effect.

Once the battle is over, she can completely use the Qingshui Jue to heal her wounds.

More than 1000 years ago, Ziwei relied on the Qingshui Art to defeat countless strong men.

now……

She actually used Qingshui Jue and Qingxi Sword to stab the man she once loved deeply.

Fang Yu looked at this vicious woman, and shouted violently: "You really think that what I practice is only reincarnation?"

The dragon chant sword buzzed loudly.

The wind blows.

At the same time, he saw the people below who were taking Xie Daoyun away.

"Slaying the rain! The falling snow is flying! The ninetet!"

Fang Yu directly cast the most powerful nine-player, combined with Zhan Yu's basic sky-level combat skills, completely blocking his sight.

Simultaneously.

The colorless vitality unscrupulously vented out.

Feeling this surging righteousness, Empress Ziwei paused, and continued to swing the Qingxi sword in her hand.

Both sides collide.

This time, it was not Fang Yu's vitality that was defeated, but the green vitality.

Ziwei flew backwards, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Hao Ran is upright?"

in ancient times.

There are very few people who can cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness.

Empress Ziwei was able to defeat the Dragon Emperor, not because of her own strength, but also because of the strength of foreign races in the Western Regions.At that time, the Dragon Emperor only possessed the Qi of Zhiyang, and with the reincarnation formula, his weakness was obvious.

only……

She never expected that the Dragon Emperor in this life would actually cultivate a noble and upright spirit.

"You know what you're talking about. This awe-inspiring righteousness is born to be the nemesis of all the tribes in the Western Regions. The heavens really have eyes... I'm afraid the various tribes in the Western Regions you colluded with are useless!" Fang Yu said proudly.

Empress Ziwei snorted coldly and said:

"So what? Don't forget, I am no longer the Ziwei of more than 1000 years ago!"

The Qingxi sword spun in the air.

The huge sword image swept towards Fang Yu like a windmill.

Fang Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand and shouted:

"Great star Luo Dun, fifth level!"

The five-fold big star Luo shield pushed up the air directly in front of Fang Yu.

It looks like a glass cover.

boom!
With a loud noise, the Qingxi Sword was bounced away.

But Empress Ziwei was not in a hurry at all, she jumped to catch the Qingxi sword.

Lift your right hand.

At the place of her index finger, there was a faint light again.

It was a green light with a faint blue light attached.Like lightning.

Fang Yu couldn't help being startled, and said, "Another heavenly spirit weapon?"

Spiritual artifacts are extremely rare and precious things.

It never occurred to him that there were two spiritual weapons in Empress Ziwei's hands.

"This thing is called the soul-suppressing ring! Any practitioner who is shrouded in light will lose the ability to mobilize his inner energy. Dragon Emperor...you have already lost!"

Brilliant.

Shrouded Fang Yu in his heart.

Fang Yu couldn't help shouting angrily, a strong vitality erupted all over his body——

"Who said that I practice inner energy? I don't have a dantian, no inner energy...how do you seal my energy?"

call!
Fang Yu raised his right hand, and a crimson flame appeared.

"Fire Dragon Order!"

Huge flames rushed towards us.

Empress Ziwei frowned and backed away again and again.Putting away the soul-suppressing ring in his hand, he raised his arms.

"Qingshui Sella!"

The water attribute vitality of the Qingshui Jue perfectly restrained the attack of the Fire Dragon Order.

After all, it is a spiritual weapon.

While being restrained, Ziwei was forced back again and again with a strong offensive.

After retreating a distance of several hundred meters, all the flames disappeared.

"It's not affected by the soul-suppressing ring. What kind of adventure did you encounter?" Based on her understanding of the Dragon Emperor, she would definitely not be able to achieve this intensity.

She was sure that Fang Yu should have encountered an adventure.

That's exactly what happened.

Fang Yu's figure fell rapidly and landed on the ground.

Squinting her eyes, she said, "Ziwei..."

Step by step.

This made Empress Ziwei frowned.

Fang Yu continued: "Once upon a time, you and I swore to each other... Seas can dry up, stones can rot...You and I will remain in love until death. Betrayers will go to hell forever, and the sky will be struck by lightning. Do you still remember?"

"Shut up!" Empress Ziwei doesn't have the posture of an empress, "If the promise was useful, I would not have come to where I am today. Dragon Emperor...you are high above me, have you considered my feelings!"

"Okay! I don't need to think about your feelings! Is it reasonable to betray? Today, I will use the Dragon Chanting Sword to cut off your head and hang it on the top of Tiandu Mountain to warn the world!"

Fang Yu stepped on it.

The sound of the Dragon Chanting Sword was several times more intense than before.

see this scene.

Empress Ziwei gritted her silver teeth and shouted: "I underestimated your ability... Today, I will let you see what the real holy rank is! Below the holy rank, the heavenly ranks are all ants!"

The Qingxi sword spun and flew up.

The sky is filled with sword light.

At the same time, Fang Yu saw the blood on her finger, swaying on the Qingxi sword like little stars.

"Essence blood?" Fang Yu couldn't help but startled.

"The great sage has a ninth rank... and I have already reached the second rank of the holy rank, the Hengsha realm!"

One sand, one world, one person, one heaven!

This is the essence of Hengsha Realm.

In Ziwei's eyes, everything around her is ignored.

Only Fang Yu was alone.

Like a speck of dust.

With just one swing of the sword, the dust will disappear without a trace.

"Is it the realm of Hengsha?" Fang Yu's mind popped up the realms of the ninth level of the Great Sage, but he was still in a vague understanding and could not recall them clearly.

Nirvana, Hengsha, it seems that this is the name of the new realm.

A level completely above the heavenly position.

So what about Hengsha?
Fang Yu was sure that he had seen it before.It's just... I can't remember it for a while.

Thinking about——

Ziwei held Qingxi Sword tightly with both hands, and her whole body was like a stream of light, striking at the same time as the thousands of sword shadows.

This scene is like an electric drill, the green light keeps spinning, as if it can break through all defenses.

hum.

buzzing...

The ground continued to crack.

This power is enough to shake mountains and rivers.

Tiandu Mountain was in chaos as if there had been an earthquake.

The masters of the five great temples have already sensed this powerful force, and all of them tensed up, looking at the Heavenly Capital Prison!
however……

When Fang Yu saw this scene, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he was indifferent to the shaking around him no matter what!

Smiling slightly, he said, "So what about the realm of Hengsha... From the beginning to the end, I didn't do my best... I just want to tell you! You are... so weak in front of me!" His voice suddenly changed. Suddenly, "Dragon Mark Holy Clothes!"

Suddenly, colorful brilliance was released from his whole body.

Like a waterfall, hovering around the body.

In an extremely short period of time, an armor-like defense was formed.

With a whoosh, Empress Ziwei leapt forward and stabbed over.

boom--

The tip of the Qingxi sword pierced the energy in the form of a dragon hovering on the Dragon Mark Saint Clothes.

Everything stands still.

Ziwei holds the sword in both hands, her whole body is parallel to the ground, her gaze is forward.

Fang Yu didn't move at the same place, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were smiling and fierce...

"Dragon Mark Saint Clothes?" Ziwei's face changed slightly.

The energy brought by the Qingxi Sword dented the defense, but it was still unable to break through!
In the contest of masters, the difference is a thousand miles away!
What's more, Fang Yu didn't exert all his strength at all.

The two looked at each other.

Only tens of centimeters away, even each other's eyelashes can be seen clearly.

"This...how is it possible?" Empress Ziwei said unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)