I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 334 I give you three moves, so I respect you, but now it’s my turn
Hong Yuan pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, and for a moment the vitality between heaven and earth continued to flow, forming a surging river with astonishing power. The sword energy in this river of vitality was sharp, as if what was flowing in it was not the water of the vitality of heaven and earth, but sharp The sword intention.

Hong Yuan held the sword and roared, until Fang Ze felt the pressure brought by the Xuanyuan Sword, but his expression did not change.

"This is a good weapon, but it's a pity that the people who use it are not good enough to bury it." Fang Ze said lightly.

Hong Yuan became even more upset after hearing this. He said, "Don't use your words. I will let you die under my sword today."

As he spoke, he raised his long sword from bottom to top, and the ground instantly cracked. The ground of Snake Head Valley seemed to be cracking, and countless sharp sword energy appeared on the ground instantly.

The river reversed and turned into a long river of surging sword energy, sweeping towards Fang Ze. The earth cracked, and the blue sword energy attacked, as if it wanted to involve Fang Ze in it.

If an ordinary Celestial Mirror Warrior were under such an attack, his physical body would be torn to pieces, with no bones left, and he would be torn apart in the long river of sword intent and destroyed.

Fang Ze jumped up and flew out of the Snakehead Valley in the air, avoiding the sword attack. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and the white light flashed in the wrist guard of his left wrist. The underworld ghost hand appeared and turned into a sword. Black energy was instantly equipped on Fang Ze's left hand.

Hong Yuan hated Fang Ze so much that he was bound to kill him here today.

Fang Ze's premature death will not only damage the morale of the Heart-Shou Alliance, but also bring a psychological balance to Hong Yuan who has been unable to break through for many years. This person has been stuck in this realm for too many years, and his heart has become a little abnormal.

Fang Ze was flying high in the air and saw Hong Yuan rushing towards him with his sword below, and he swung it upward in mid-air.

For a moment, Fang Ze felt that a blue ocean of sword intent appeared between the sky and the earth. The waves were rolling in it. Each wave was not the ordinary ocean of vitality, but was affected by the treasure soldiers and turned into pieces blown by the wind and filled with some ice. The feeling involved Fang Ze and seemed to swallow him up.

Fang Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he clasped his hands together to protect the blades. In an instant, a huge black and white ball appeared around Fang Ze. The inside of this ball was white, and the translucent black energy inside could be vaguely seen on the outside.

This double-layer structure is constantly rotating, containing vitality inside and death intention outside. The ball is constantly rotating, rapidly transforming the abundant sword energy outside, resisting the cutting of the sword energy, and the internal vitality protecting Fang Ze himself.

This is the move with the strongest protective ability among the Seal of Life and Death combat skills that Fang Ze has learned. It is called the separation of yin and yang. The outside is yin and the inside is yang. At the same time, the outside is death and the inside is life. He uses the will of death to resist attacks from others. Internally, he uses business transformation to protect Fang Ze's vitality, and at the same time, he switches between life and death, endlessly. If his skill cannot completely surpass Fang Ze, then it is unlikely to break through his defense.

The long rainbow of blue sword energy in the sky constantly hits the yin and yang of Fang Ze. The sword energy collides with the black ball outside, making a constant clanging sound, like a solid sword energy, like the collision of thousands of swords.

However, Fang Ze's yin and yang barrier was as solid as a rock, and Hong Yuan's sword energy swept through for about three or four periods before finally stopping.

Hong Yuan's face didn't look very good. He found that Fang Ze was not the strength that Wan Xinlou boasted about, but the real strength. He was really strong enough. An expert would know if he had it or not.

Hong Yuan had already experienced Fang Ze's power after just two attacks. This was not something he could easily defeat. Hong Yuan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

The dissatisfaction in my heart became even stronger, but my evaluation of Fang Ze couldn't help but increase, and I no longer fantasized about being able to kill Fang Ze within a few moves.

Hong Yuan let out a low roar again. He held the sword in one hand, and the laws of heaven and earth continued to condense. But this time, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was no longer the kind of sword energy that he used, but was highly condensed in the air, with a length of three or four miles. The huge blue sword shadow flew up into the sky.

Hong Yuan made a roaring sound, feeling very strenuous, but still slashed downwards with a strong sword.

The huge blue sword shadow tilted down like a mountain, locking Fang Ze's opportunity, and slashed towards Fang Ze.

Seeing the sword coming, Fang Ze looked a little serious.

This sword is really good, it feels a bit threatening, Fang Ze thought.

Although he was a little serious, he was still very calm.

I saw Fang Ze lift his left hand from bottom to top, and an equally huge black ghost hand print gradually turned from translucent in the air to a metal-like substance. It was as huge as the blue sword. The ghost hand moved from bottom to top. The swords clashed with each other from top to bottom.

Rumbling, rumbling, a huge thunder-like sound sounded, the vitality surged, and the energy in the space exploded violently. The shock wave caused a transparent shock wave that spread like a ball.

Tens of thousands of trees in the nearby mountain forest below were instantly like weeds under the impact. Even trees that were ten or a century old were instantly crushed to the ground by the shock wave, and a long tree was blasted out of the mountain peaks. There are miles of dents.

With such an impact, those below who were practicing Taiping Fist, the young elders and sect masters of each middle sect screamed and evaded, speechless.

This was Fang Ze's strength. He could easily take on Hong Yuan's power attack, which shocked many people's hearts for a moment.

After all, Hong Yuan has been famous for at least 40 years, while Fang Ze only officially entered the world last year and made a name for himself. There is such a gap, but now they seem to be equally powerful. This is really surprising.

We all know that with the same strength and the same combat power, whoever is younger and who reaches this level faster will be more powerful and awesome.After Hong Yuan slashed out with this sword, it seemed to be very powerful, but Fang Ze blocked it.

Hong Yuan's face became more and more ugly. He suddenly realized something and blurted out: "Fang Ze, you are not at the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm. What level of heaven are you at?"

Hong Yuan was full of emotions, and his words were full of true energy. Under the resonance of true energy, his voice rolled out, so that everyone could hear it and would not miss it.

Fang Ze used the Death Seal Technique in the Seal of Life and Death to resist the sword just now and remained unharmed.

He smiled faintly and responded: "Are you too old-sighted to see my realm? Forget it, tell you that I am at the peak of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm."

After hearing this, Hong Yuan's face suddenly turned from the angry look to calm, and even turned a little pale, with a faint look of fear visible.

"The peak of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm." Hong Yuan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The peak of the Eighth Heaven, let alone the pinnacle, this is what Hong Yuan has been dreaming about for more than ten years, but he just can't do it.

However, Fang Ze, a young man four and fifty years younger than him, had already reached the peak of the eighth heaven at this age.

Hong Yuan felt a deep helplessness, and at the same time he also felt a hint of fear.

"No, it's impossible. You can't be at the peak of the eighth heaven. No one can advance from the physical realm to the eighth heaven of the heavenly realm in one year."

Hong Yuan was somewhat unwilling to accept the reality and said.

Fang Ze chuckled and said: "Whether you recognize it or not, it is there, neither increasing nor decreasing. My realm will not change even one bit because of your thoughts. And the three moves just now are my respect for you. I give you this Senior Jianghu has no face, now it’s up to me to attack you.”

As Fang Ze spoke, the index finger of the ghost hand of his left hand moved forward a little, and in an instant, a line of arm-thick, highly condensed gray energy shot out in almost no time, and it reached Hong Yuan almost at the same time.

Hong Yuan was shocked. He had almost no time to react, but the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand automatically appeared in front of Hong Yuan in a flash of sword energy, resisting the gray energy for a moment.

Only then did Hong Yuan have time to react. He exclaimed and then, like ripples in the water, he moved about four or five positions in a matter of seconds, barely avoiding Wu Jianzhi.

However, even though he avoided this move, Hong Yuan was covered in cold sweat. Wu Jianzhi seemed to be just a command, but the highly condensed death energy in it made Hong Yuan speechless.

He has never seen such a lethal and fast combat skill.

Compared with Wujianzhi, some of the energy of the three swords displayed by Xuanyuanjian just now was too scattered. If it wasn't for Baobing's body guard, his body would definitely be pierced if he directly hit him.

Even if the shot did not penetrate the heart, at least [-]% to [-]% of the strength would be penetrated. Hong Yuan made a subconscious judgment in his heart. This judgment made the fear in his heart even more serious.

He looked at Fang Ze with his eyes widened, unable to understand how Fang Ze had practiced to reach this point at this age.

Fang Ze didn't give Hong Yuan a chance to breathe. After threatening Hong Yuan with his fingers, he almost continued to move his left hand slightly forward, and Huang Cheng's ghost claws grabbed the air. For a moment, Hong Yuan felt something like this in his heart. Caught in sharp threads.

The person is stiff and motionless, as if he is in a nightmare. He is clearly conscious, but has no ability to move. The surrounding body seems to be trapped in a hell of blades, and will be torn apart at any time.

Hong Yuan was shocked, he exclaimed in horror.

Fang Ze grabbed it with his left hand, using the True Solution to Nine Deaths.

Hong Yuan screamed, but he did not really die.

In an instant, under Fang Ze's control, Hong Yuan disappeared, a wooden puppet appeared in it, and Hong Yuan himself appeared hundreds of steps away almost in an instant.

Fang Ze's Nine Deaths True Solution was no longer targeting Hong Yuan, but the wooden puppet.

With a bang, the wooden puppet was torn apart, disintegrated by the Death Will of Nine Deaths, and cut into eight or nine pieces by the law of annihilation.

Hong Yuan saw the wooden puppet falling apart in the distance and his face turned pale. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now. Instead, he felt weak and filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)