Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1177: Reshaping Kenshin
"Feather!"

The ancestor of the ancient Zhang family saw Fang Qi cut open Gong Ziyu's body with a sword in the audience, and the sword light split into countless ways in an instant, cutting Zhang Yu's Yang God into pieces, and then twisted them into pieces.

He was suddenly furious.

"Fang Qi!" he roared angrily, "This is just a competition in the ring, why are you so vicious?"

Fang Qi ignored the other party, but continued to walk towards the other three, while Yin Xuechan on the other side sneered and said, "Zhang Xuanji, don't you know the rules of this Shenxiu Discussion? This time, the Shenxiu Discussion will require a life-and-death certificate, and if an accidental death occurs in it, no one will be held accountable!"

"This is the rule established by His Majesty the Emperor. Why did Zhang Yu, a disciple of your family, sign the life and death certificate by himself, and you still want to deny it in black and white?" Yin Xuechan raised her eyebrows.

Zhang Xuanji raised his white eyebrows, and his heart was raging with anger, but he knew the identity of the other party, and there was no problem with what the other party said. It was indeed life and death, but Zhang Yu was the disciple he had high hopes for, so he died in Fang Qi's sword The killing intent in his heart soared suddenly.

"This Fang Qi...!" He thought viciously in his heart.

"Must die!"

His eyes were blood red, and he had already noticed that the Emperor on the stage was already looking towards him. He could only suppress his anger at the moment, but his heart was full of killing intent. Although it was not easy to kill on the surface, he could secretly Send someone to assassinate Fang Qi.

He didn't believe that this Fang Qi could escape!

On another arena, Li Xinxin also noticed Fang Qi's sword, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he shouted in his heart, it's this sword!It's this sword again!
What kind of extreme is this! ?

His face was grim, but he couldn't get an answer for a long time.

On the Jiazi stage, while Fang Qi's swordsmanship opened and closed, sometimes it would suddenly become tender and delicate, which the three of them couldn't accept.

This Zhang Yu is actually not weak. He has more than one Dao Palace Saint Weapon on his body. Under the heavy pressure of the Shidao Palace Saint Soldiers, not many people could resist, only occasionally a few could resist undead, and then escaped.

But when this situation came to Fang Qi, it changed completely. Fang Qi's swordsmanship was so fast that it not only had a huge impact on his mind, but he had no time or energy to do it all. As soon as he used the Dao Palace Saint Weapon, he fell.

In fact, this Gong Ziyu is not a fool. He also knows that although he has all kinds of holy soldiers, he may not be Fang Qi's opponent, so he chose to unite everyone, but he completely miscalculated on one point, that is He thought that what Fang Qi had cultivated was the Extreme Realm of the Purple Mansion, where gods and demons were integrated, so he felt careless and contemptuous in his heart.

If he was cautious and prepared, maybe Fang Qi would have to spend a lot of effort.

Fang Qi had just stabilized his figure, at this moment, a huge incomparable celestial umbrella descended from the sky, and saw the celestial umbrella crackling and changing, like a mechanical treasure umbrella, it suddenly turned into a bronze pagoda, exuding a misty blue light, and suppressed it on the spot Down.

He raised his brows, and the magic power in his hand suddenly erupted. The violent repulsion and strange gravitational force erupted, disrupting the entire arena. The three people around them suddenly felt as if they were suppressing countless mountains. In a flash, it becomes extremely difficult for the whole person to move.

Even thinking has become extremely difficult, but at this moment, a mighty sword light cut down from the void, and came with a majestic sword intent, vast and clear.

The sword light seems to come from the sky, the sword light is like a pool of autumn water, and the sky light is rippling and ripples between each other.

A strong sense of throbbing came from the bottom of Fang Qi's heart. His heart was awe-inspiring, he suddenly raised his head, and his body retreated violently. From that, Fang Qi flashed a flash of surprise. The taste of cutting time, the strong sword intent accompanied by the clanging sound.

"What a unique sword intent..."

"Is this the sword of Qiantian?"

Fang Qi looked at the sword tip coming slowly, it seemed to be very slow, but the charm emanating from it was incomparable.

I saw Fang Qi suddenly stopped his figure, and with a vertical movement, the Yuanshi God pattern rose up again behind him, and a black and white yin and yang energy suddenly rose up, turning into a sky full of sword light and falling down, just like that sword light Bombarded together.

I only heard the jingling of the sword light around Qiantian's sword, but just after it rang, it became extremely hoarse, as if a clock was suddenly smashed by someone, without any sound.

boom!
The water-like sword light suddenly shattered.

Puchi-

Daoist Qingyu spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his face was extremely pale, he acted forcefully and used the master's secret technique, and used Qiantian Yijian, but his understanding was too superficial, and there was no way to rush him according to his sword intent. The one who sent out this sword, but he couldn't help but think of what Zuo Shaoci said to him, and a strong unwillingness rose in his heart.

He wants to beat the opponent!
He doesn't want to be a coward!
When he thought of this, he felt that his sword heart, which was full of cracks and was about to be broken, seemed to re-condense.

This sword strikes out!
It was exactly what he had in mind!
But it was still easily deciphered by Fang Qi, his face paled slightly, and with a long roar, various secret realms flew out behind him, buzzing one after another, turning into big stars in the sky, extremely heavy, shining with ancient brilliance.

Every ray of starlight falls is a kind of swordsmanship. He is completely immersed in it. Fang Qi's figure turns around like a dragon, and he keeps moving. The breathless dissolution seemed to merge into one.

Crash!
The sword light of Qiantian Yijian melted one after another, and Fang Qi kept digesting Qiantian Yijian.

Clang!

Suddenly, Fang Qi also made a sword.

Fang Qi's sword light is also as smooth as water, the same leisurely, the same leisurely time, the sound of clanging surrounds the surroundings.

One sword to the sky!
Seeing this scene, Taoist Qingyu sighed in his heart, jumped back, left the ring, and said sadly: "I lost this match."

Another person was repelled by Fang Qi, Pang Tianhui and Xu Dehua twitched their eyebrows, they didn't know how to deal with Fang Qi, and they were flustered.

"Senior Brother Pang..."

The corners of Xu Dehua's eyes twitched wildly, and he said in a low voice.

"What should we do? I'm afraid the two are not Fang Qi's opponents?" He said hesitantly.

Pang Tianhui's face was also not good-looking, and suddenly a surge of palm force suddenly broke out. He looked at Xu Dehua beside him with a stunned expression, only to see the other party smiled and said: "For the sake of Senior Brother Pang, you hold me back, let me do it alone. .”

thump--

The Tianji Umbrella above Pang Tianhui's head was suddenly overshadowed and fell into the sky.

(End of this chapter)