Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 393 Xuanwu Earth Shaking Art
Boom boom boom!
Zhou Chun was majestic and gigantic, like an unrivaled beast rushing towards Fang Qi, and Fang Qi was dressed in a white robe, like a frail scholar, and his sickly appearance looked like a bean sprout.

boom!
Zhou Chun punched fiercely and domineeringly, blood filled the sky.

But every time his fist fell short.

The silver light in Fang Qi's eyes was shining, he stomped on again and again, and the arc of his feet disappeared in a flash. Every time he was very punctual, every time it made people feel that he was just a little bit short of hitting Fang Qi.

People think it's luck to escape the attack just once, but if they escaped three times, four times, or even every time, it would be very terrifying. Qi's body, they felt that Fang Qi's body was exuding a faint spatial fluctuation at the moment.

"What a boy, you have even comprehended spatial fluctuations. No wonder your body skills are so good. Every time you dodge Zhou Chun's attack just right." The real Zifu of the Blue Moon Sect exclaimed and smiled. road.

Master Zifu of the Hanshan Sect also nodded slightly, a little surprised that Fang Qi's body skills were so good.

There was a slight strangeness in Liu Shengqi's eyes. The struggle between these disciples of the Tongxuan Mystery Realm in front of them was like a play, but even so, they watched it with relish.

boom!
At this moment, the sword light in Fang Qi's hand suddenly rolled up and turned into a cloud of rain!
It's like a mass of water suddenly exploded, turned into a large handful of water drops and fell down, turning into a rain, each drop contains endless flavors, each drop is not related but each drop is fused with each other , which never seems to end.

Sword light turns into rain!

At this moment, Fang Qi was like the god of water, He Bo, with a vast ocean under his feet, and the surrounding sword lights turned into raindrops, dancing and spinning around Zhou Chun.

slam-la-

A large handful of sword lights quickly wrapped Zhou Chun.

crackling-

The sword light came crackling, intertwined like a rain curtain in an instant.

"Sword light differentiation?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around said in amazement.

Sword light splitting, but that can only be done by comprehending the sword intent!

Could it be that the sick kid in front of him has already comprehended the sword intent?
Broken Mountain Sword King Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Qi, his eyes flashed with a fiery light. He has practiced for more than 40 years and has yet to comprehend the artistic conception, but this kid in front of him actually displayed his sword intent!
The star-pointer Dong Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a dangerous light. He quietly looked at each of Fang Qi's sword lights, and suddenly became a little excited. This young man turned out to be a master of artistic conception level!
Lin Qi, the first-line knife, also raised his head and looked at Fang Qi, his eyes were full of curiosity.

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Chun had already been defeated, with sword marks all over his body, but each strike was not that fatal, but one strike after another, making the opponent completely lose the ability to continue fighting.

Zhou Chun smiled helplessly, and cupped his fists at Fang Qi. She originally wanted to rely on her tyrannical body to resist the opponent's sword energy, and then approached the opponent to defeat him in one fell swoop, but later she discovered that this was impossible , the opponent's pace is extremely mysterious, stomping on step by step, and quickly throws him aside, every time he dodges his own attack 'just right', it has already made him realize that it is impossible for him to touch the opponent, even the opponent I can't even touch the corners of my clothes!

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to have comprehended the sword intent. Thinking about your origin, it must not be simple?" At this moment, Liu Shengqi suddenly asked.

Fang Qi's face was pale, with a sickly look, and he said with a smile: "I'm from a wild country, so it's not worth mentioning."

"Everyone who can cultivate sword intent is a peerless talent. Are you interested in joining my Yangliu Clan?" Liu Shengqi said with a smile. Consummation, people who are only one step away from going through the thunder catastrophe to reach the Yang God Realm, and who have cultivated sword intent in the Mysterious Tong Xuan Realm, are definitely wooing existences.

Fang Qi smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Master Liu, although I have a common background, I am still a member of the sect, so I can't easily betray the sect."

Everyone nodded slightly, Liu Shengqi saw that Fang Qi was unwilling and didn't ask too much, so he immediately smiled and didn't speak.

"I'm going to challenge you." At this moment, a figure slowly came up with a calm expression, everyone was slightly startled, it was none other than Broken Mountain Sword, Wang Lang.

Like Fang Qi, Wang Lang came in white robes, and every step had a huge pressure, which was related to the swordsmanship he practiced. The swordsmanship was open and closed, and the epee had no front. They are all crushed by the earth, with extremely powerful oppressive force.

"Senior brother, please." Fang Qi shook his head lightly, making a gesture of invitation.

"Brother Fang Qi, I think that although you have comprehended the sword intent, but you are seriously injured, I think it's better for you to go down. Wang is bound to get this Spiritual Forging Pill." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

Indeed, Fang Qi is now seriously injured. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance, and everyone nodded. If this Fang Qi continues, he will be torn down by the wheel battle sooner or later.

Fang Qi grinned, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Then see if Brother Wang has the strength to let me go down."

"Since that's the case, then don't blame Wang for being rude." Wang Lang looked handsome, but his voice seemed mature. He scolded in a low voice, and his sword energy suddenly surged all over his body.

Boom!

Wang Lang swung the epee in his hand. This epee was obtained by accident. It was extremely extraordinary. It was made of extremely rare materials. It was extremely heavy. Every time the sword was swung, it was powerful and terrifying. , at this moment he is attacking wildly.

boom!
A sword seems to be cutting a mountain!
A sword seems to be splitting the ground!

This Wang Lang has mastered the Samadhi of swordsmanship, and Fang Qi, who suppressed every sword, retreated back and forth.

Boom!

He stepped on the ground, and a series of terrifying phantoms suddenly appeared under his feet. Although the visions were very blurred, everyone could still see clearly. It seemed that there was a very terrifying Xuanwu hidden behind him.

"Wang Lang's nephew's basalt shaking the earth seems to have been cultivated to the fourth level, right?" Liu Shengqi glanced at Wang Lang's terrifying aura as thick as the earth, and couldn't help but look softly at the Zifu Taoist of the Cold Mountain Sect. .

The Master Zifu of the Cold Mountain Sect straightened his beard and smiled and said, "Wang Lang is very talented, and he has his own unique understanding of the "Xuanwu Shaking the Earth", so his cultivation speed is also very fast, and he should have reached the fourth level by now." The level has reached the level of great success, and it is only one step away from entering the fifth level."

"Amazing, you Hanshan Sect has such a genius, and there will definitely be a place for him in Longya County in the future!" A real person from the Zifu of Qianshui Sect next to him nodded slightly.

Daoist Hanshan Sect suddenly turned pale.

　Second watch, eight o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)