Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 968 I Am Faith
Dragon possessed.

Fang Yu felt that the power of the dragon soul had also improved to a higher level.

Whether it is spiritual will, state, or the fairy spirit in the sea of ​​​​qi, it seems to have been expanded.

At this moment, Fang Yu was at his peak state.

He saw Fang Yu in the Dragon Scar costume.

The people below were all trembling.

What kind of person is this!

Is this God?

Or is it the devil?

The moment when the eight masters of the full sage realm connected the sea of ​​qi into one.Seeing Fang Yu possessed by the dragon, he suddenly regretted it.

Fang Yu gave them such a strong sense of oppression that they knew the ending almost without thinking.

Feng Wenfeng and Feng Wutian have gone completely insane.

Having lost their minds, they didn't even think about Fang Yu's strength.

Watching Fang Yu's strength growing.

Feng Wenfeng urged: "Do it, do it... waste! Do it quickly, waste!"

One command.

Eight people stepped on the damaged ground, and eight figures, like eight shadows, rushed towards Fang Yu at the same time...

Sea of ​​Qi coincides!

The space stagnates, forming a cone-shaped shape, like glass, emitting fire!

The eight people formed a line in an instant, pushing the cone-shaped qi, and there was a sound——

It's like a person pushing a huge bill!

No one dared to doubt the power of this move!

Even the hardest thing in the world may not be able to withstand this move!
The oppressive feeling that almost penetrates the space!

Fang Yu's eyes are serious, without any fear——

"Sword Spirit!"

"Holy Dao Sword Intent! Decome!"

The sky is filled with sword light.

Like a shadow of nothingness, it keeps flashing in the air.

Squeak!
Like the sound of rapid freezing in winter.

One, two, three...

It is still the sword intent he has mastered!
Everyone was stunned.

Feng Wutian caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but lose his mind. At this moment of losing his mind, he was picked up by Ye Wenjun's sword and fell to the ground.Feng Wutian was so in love with fighting, he even forgot about the pain and the pain caused by the sea of ​​burning air.

Feng Wenfeng simply stopped mobilizing the quadruple array.

Looking at the ever-increasing sword intent with horror on his face!

"Saint... Sword Intent... Ten, Ten Quartet!!"

The disciples of the dragon clan all stared at the spectacular scene in the sky in disbelief.

Chen Daotian frowned tightly, his eyes full of shock.

Xu Huanwen lost his voice and said:

"Saint Sword Intent, Decome! This... how is it possible?"

Lin Weifeng's calm tone also contained a trace of admiration and excitement: "Looking at the 3 years of practitioners, the limit that human practitioners can achieve is a ninetet! Mr. Fang's tentet move is the first It is the first of its kind for a cultivator to use the limit of combat skills... But, can he succeed?"

Chen Daotian asked: "What do you mean? Could it be that you have enough cultivation and can't perform it?"

"Multiple combat skills are a special type of combat skills that require extremely high spiritual will from the performer, and have nothing to do with the strength of the practitioner. Even small practitioners can perform nine-play combat skills. Even so, This is not a combat technique that ordinary practitioners can use! Talent, will, skill, practice, and comprehension are all indispensable... There are many people who can perform multiplayer combat skills in history...some of them have undergone difficult training , Some can learn it immediately. Just like my sister-in-law, you can learn it just by looking. The top talents...the one who can perform the ninet is one in a million, or even one in a million...this decath has broken through the limit...just like a modern athlete breaks the world's highest record in the [-]-meter race It is as difficult as it is. It may succeed, but it may also fail..." Xu Huanwen said.

Say this.

On the contrary, Chen Daotian and the others looked at the sky worriedly.

Spectacular is spectacular.

Whether it can succeed is the question!

……

air.

Six ways.

Seven, eight...

Nine!

At this time, the two elders seem to have forgotten that they are enemies and the limit of the nine-team combat skills!Their hearts began to tremble, fear!

Especially seeing Fang Yu's best move in the world.

ten!

hum!
The eyes of the two elders, as well as the eight masters who are full of the Great Perfection Realm, also widened.

"Tentet! My God—"

To be able to see the Dectet fight like this.

It is definitely the most impressive stroke in a practitioner's career.

……

boom!
Ten Sword Intents!

It fell neatly on the eight people.

One line, one sword.

If you are strong, the sword intent will be strong, and if you are more, the sword intent will be more.

One for you, one for Sword Intent!You have eight, but the sword intent has ten!
Obviously, Fang Yu's skills are superior!
The air sea exploded in the air like this.

Like gorgeous fireworks, radiant and beautiful!
……

What makes people shudder is that those eight powerful practitioners who were full of holiness and great consummation, just like that, disappeared in ashes!
Not even the scum is left!
Eight people died just like that!
This is a dragon master.

The realm of fullness and great perfection!
Even if they temporarily reached the full holy realm through the sea of ​​burning air and the quadruple magic circle.

It is also a realm beyond the reach of practitioners.

For more than 1 years, there have been only five Manchu saints in the entire dragon clan!

……

The mid-air battle was obviously over.

Fang Yu is safe and sound!

Those explosions, as well as the cone attack, couldn't break through Fang Yu's defense!
Ow—

The Shenlong reappeared, circled several times in the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.It seems to be summoned from the nine heavens.

Fang Yu fell slowly.

Like a god descending.

That dragon-scared holy attire is shining brightly!

……

First Elder Feng Wutian and Second Elder Feng Wenfeng looked ashen.

Chi.

Ye Wenjun took the opportunity to move sharply with his sword, fast and accurate!
"One sword penetrates the mystery!"

call out!
The sword light flashed across Feng Wutian's chest.

The sword mark left a bloodstain on his chest.

The air is rolling!

This is the energy brought out by the burning of the sea of ​​qi, all of which were broken by this sword, like a flood erupting, all vented out!
Feng Wenfeng simply sat down on the ground.

The two were extremely desperate, looking at Fang Yu who was standing with his hands behind his back!
The light disappeared.

Everything is at peace.

The battle is over.

The Longyin Sword in Fang Yu's hand disappeared at some point.

The scene was extremely quiet.

Fang Yu walked towards the two elders step by step.

Walking up to the two of them, he stopped, glanced at them, and said indifferently, "You have committed evil, you must not live."

"Why!? Why do you want to kill them all!?" Feng Wutian's face was filled with unwillingness...his eyes were bloodshot...he had given up resisting and just wanted to die to understand.

Fang Yu snorted coldly, looked at Feng Wutian and said:
"Have I made a request to you, have I ever said that I want to inherit the position of Dragon King?"

After a pause, he continued to say word by word: "Feng Shanshui deserves to die... You two are still stubborn!"

The two felt extremely uncomfortable and closed their eyes.

At this time.

Shan You excitedly ran to the sidelines and shouted loudly: "The persistent disease of the Dragon Clan has finally been cured by Your Highness. From now on, there is hope for the fate and future of the Dragon Clan! We will follow His Highness the Dragon Emperor to the death!"

Dragon King!

Everyone noticed the appellation!
Shenlong is alive.

The new emperor succeeds to the throne, this is the new belief!
(End of this chapter)