I have a sword in my head

Neither of them spoke. Their breath fluctuated vaguely. They stared at each other. They were observing each other carefully, and secretly judged each other's real strength through each other's breath.

"This man can really bear it. When I forced him to kneel down, he can hold back and didn't break out."

Fang Haotian watched secretly.

Maybe it's because Yan Bing can ignore the city rules and kill Fang Haotian outside the city. At this time, there are some different things in Yan Bing's vague breath.

It's really obscure. Even Xue dingtu standing on the gate or the September City Master in the air can feel the difference in Yan Bing's breath at this time.

Only Fang Haotian's soul can feel it.

It is a very dark thing, violent and cruel, terrible destruction, but it is different from the darkness of evil demons.

Yan Bing really didn't take refuge in evil demons, but he practiced an extremely evil and dark skill. Even Fang Haotian felt that once this dark thing in his breath really broke out, it was definitely more evil and terrible than foreign evil demons.

"You are a genius." Yan Bing suddenly opened his mouth and said, "as soon as he broke through to the void God, he reached this point. I've seen Lou Huang before, but he's a little inferior to you, so if you don't die and continue to grow, you must have been qualified to go to the salary City."

Fang Haotian smiled calmly. He didn't answer.

"Unfortunately, you are too proud after your breakthrough." Yan Bing's voice gradually cooled down. "You forced me to kneel down. It's such a great shame. Forgive me, I can't bear it for the great righteousness of the human race. I'm not so great, so I must kill you today to shame, otherwise I will stop here forever in the shadow of kneeling in my life."

Now Fang Haotian nodded gently and said, "I can understand you. Now I have become your shadow."

"So I must kill you and break the shadow." Yan Bing puts on his gloves.

After wearing gloves, the tips of his fingers were extremely sharp, like ten small sharp swords with terrible cold. His breath suddenly filled the sky, revealing more violence.

"What a powerful breath, some of which are terrible."

"He never shows this violent smell. This is his hidden means?"

The whole city can feel the breath of Yan Bing.

People with low accomplishments, even if they feel Yan Bing's breath from a distance, can't help but give birth to fear, and even some people can't help but feel their legs soft and tremble.

"I haven't seen him wear gloves before... It seems that I've seen these gloves... Demon ten swords!"

"It's really ten swords of gods and demons. Wearing them, ten fingers are like swords. It's said that people can turn into terrible gloves of demons and gods."

"He has ten swords and gloves of gods and demons. This is his bottom card?"

Some people who saw the gloves were shocked and talked.

For a time, the magic ten swords and gloves were well known throughout September city.

Xue dingtu suddenly looked back at the city master in September.

In September, the city Lord had an uncontrollable killing awn in his eyes.

At that time, the strong man in September city who surpassed him really died in Yan Bing's hand, because the man's weapon was the demon ten swords.

Yan Bing now wears this glove in front of him. Is he fearless and ignoring the city Lord, or does he think he doesn't know that the weapon used by that man was really the devil's ten sword gloves?

"Anyway, Yan Bing must die." In September, the city Lord sent a message to Xue dingtu, "he must have a more terrible mace. His strength is not under us, so I'll join hands with you when necessary."

"Lord." Xue dingtu was shocked. "It will damage your reputation."

"If Yan Bing is left after the death of the emptiness of our city, my reputation will be really damaged." After September, I will not be killed for the sake of the future elite, "I will not be killed for my own sake."

"Lord!" Xue dingtu was moved. Only he knows the master of September best, so as the second man of the city of September, he can be loyal to the master of September.

A city Lord who selflessly dedicates himself to the human race is worthy of Xue dingtu's loyal follow.

"Boom!"

The loud noise rises suddenly. When Xue dingtu secretly communicates with the city Lord in September, Fang Haotian and Yan Bing start.

Yan Bing was the first to take the lead. With one move, Fang Haotian's body became distorted on Monday. However, his powerful move was smashed by Fang Haotian's fist, and then the Chixiao Yanlong sword appeared in Fang Haotian's hand.

Wheezing!

Fang Haotian waved his sword like Yan Binggang's move. It was also the shadow of the sword all over the sky, but the sharpness was higher than Yan Binggang's move.

"If you really fight, is that your strength?" Yan Bing sneered. His cold eyes were full of ridicule. As soon as he tore his hands, he tore the sword shadow all over the sky.

Whoosh!

Yan Bing suddenly bullies him.

Demon God ten sword gloves are good at close combat.

Boom!

Yan Bing shot again. This is the real killing move. It was just a tentative attack.

Facing the fierce and terrible Yan Bing, Fang Haotian was not afraid, but was in great spirits.

"Well done."

Fang Haotian's war spirit is boiling. He has just broken through the void realm. What he needs most is strong enemies such as Yan Bing.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of the sword broke through the air and roared up to Yan Bing.

Bang Bang!

For a moment, they didn't know how many times they collided. The sword shadow didn't retreat and the claw shadow didn't disappear. For a time, they fought fiercely and hard to distinguish up and down.

"Hum!"

Yan Bing suddenly snorted angrily, and then his claw shadow suddenly turned and hit the sword with his fist.

"When!"

There was a crash of gold.

Fang Haotian hummed and flew back thousands of kilometers.

"This person's fist method is more powerful than gloves. When you use the claw technique, the ten swords are at your fingertips. When you use the fist technique, the ten swords are on the back of the fist... "

Fang Haotian suppressed the slightly tumbling Qi and blood in his body, stared at Yan Bing, who came from the storm, and thought secretly in his heart.

He hasn't used soul force yet. He can see that Yan Bing still hasn't tried his best.

Yan Bing has a powerful card, and soul Wu is also one of Fang Haotian's cards.

"Kill!"

Yan Bing rushed close and roared.

"Kill!"

Fang Haotian also roared, and his strength erupted. Chixiao Yanlong sword met him boldly.

"Dangdang...!"

"Bang Bang...!"

The two fought again, faster and more powerful.

There is a continuous sound of pneumatic explosion and a continuous sound of metal impact.

Both hands are constantly splashing dazzling fireworks.

The sword in Fang Haotian's hand kept flying. Everyone looked at it and felt that they had never seen such a powerful sword technique, and some strong people who used the sword felt that the sword technique they were usually proud of was so low-level and weak in front of Fang Haotian's sword technique.

Yan Bing's arms waved fiercely, as if he had become a thousand hand devil and a thousand hand devil. No matter how many sword lights Fang Haotian had, he could take them down without leakage, and even attack and counterattack.

Very fast, very intense.

The ultimate realms in the city were intoxicated, and some people fell from the air.

After they came to September City, they couldn't see the battle between the human race void God and the void God. Usually, they had the opportunity to see the shots of the void God, mostly followed out on missions, saw the battle between the void God and the void creatures, and fought with foreign demons.

Like the battle between two void gods now, there are really few opportunities.

What's more rare is that the two void gods fight fiercely, but they seem to be fighting against each other.

Yan Bing is unintentional, but Fang Haotian is intentional.

Fang Haotian could see that Yan Bing still didn't really break out of his strongest strength and was still very cautious, so he took this opportunity to practice swordsmanship and guide Yan Bing to change his moves. The real purpose was to give people in the city a rare opportunity to observe.

"Have a heart!" In September, the city Lord and Xue dingtu first saw Fang Haotian's intention. "The person you like, sir, really cares about the great righteousness of our human race. In this moment of life and death duel, you can still think of benefiting the human race and improving the overall strength of our September city."

The people in the city must gain from such an opportunity to observe, only in size.

Whether the harvest is big or small, the strength will eventually be improved, which means that the overall strength of September city will be improved.

It's not selfless to contribute the array first, and now complete it at the time of life and death duel?

"Hiss!"

The sword light suddenly pierced Yan Bing's defense and went straight to his eyebrows.

This is the first time Fang Haotian's sword has pierced Yan Bing's defense since the two fought for so long.

Yan Bing's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic. With his hands wrong, he took the opportunity to clamp Fang Haotian's sword.

"Get out!"

Fang Haotian suddenly drank, and the stabbed sword shook and fell out of Yan Bing's hands. It suddenly turned into a sweep and fell on Yan Bing's shoulder.

The sweeping force was powerful, and the sword light had a ferocious and unparalleled momentum. It even brought a clear fan in the broken air.

Bang!

Yan Bing flies sideways.

But when he was swept on the shoulder by the sword, he also hit the body of the sword.

Fang Haotian also flew backwards.

Fang Haotian, who is flying upside down, looks at Yan Bing flying sideways and looks a little surprised.

In September, the city Lord and other sharp eyed strongmen are also the same as Fang Haotian.

When Fang Haotian swept the sword just now, it was not the sword body that fell on Yan Bing's shoulder, but the blade, so Yan Bing's clothes suddenly appeared a breach.

However, under the breach, the sword could not break Yan Bing's skin and hurt him.

In other words, Yan Bing's body is very strong. Fang Hao can't hurt him with a sword with his heavenly energy. It's obvious that he has cultivated his body too much.

The body refining technique that can make Fang Hao's Tiandu sword can't hurt is definitely an extremely clever existence.

"This must also be his bottom card. His body refining skill is the same level as my eternal body?"

Fang Haotian couldn't help but secretly use his soul to observe Yan Bing's situation.

Fang Hao will be relieved.

Yan Bing's skin can't be broken, but the sword just now hurt his shoulder.

In other words, Yan Bing is just invulnerable on the surface. He is far less immortal than Fang Haotian now.

But Yan Bing has this skill, which is terrible enough.

If it were someone else, Fang Haotian's sword just now could cut off his shoulders, but Yan Bing was only hurt.