I have a sword in my head

In the blink of an eye, Fang Haotian moved his sword horizontally, jumped square steps and suddenly flew hundreds of meters away.

He was not frightened by the strength of the enemy, but he had not met such an opponent for a long time.

All the way up to now, in addition to the moment of urgency, people fight for life and death. Otherwise, people always care about themselves and restrain their emotions.

After all, it has grown to a new level. Without any convergence moves, it will cause a large number of casualties.

This is why Fang Haotian fought with others, which has always been the reason to tear up the void and go abroad.

But now, the other party obviously didn't want to give Fang Haotian any chance. His eyes were red and he didn't say a word. He walked quickly like a dragon and snake. In a twinkling, he entered!

The sabre awn rises from the sky and falls with the wind. The evil spirit does not do any convergence, but becomes more and more vigorous.

Boo!

Xuedaozu bared his teeth and looked at Fang Haotian as if he saw a big watermelon split.

That scene of blood mixed with white liquid, Fang Haotian, who was struggling and groaning in a pool of blood, was what he wanted most in his heart.

Just can this be done?

No!

Fang Haotian is not made of mud.

His face did not change and his heart did not jump. Fang Haotian took a vertical sword all over the world. He was like a white training hook in front of him. Turn around!

Sharp, sharp.

Swords collide, gold and iron roar!

At the moment of death, blood flows.

Fang Haotian frowned and took a half step back, then punched out.

The blood saber master gritted his teeth, showed a ferocious smile, his eyes were red, his hair and beard were open, like a demon God dancing, his body expanded rapidly and more than doubled in the blink of an eye.

"It's Blood River fist!"

"Yes! Blood River fist! This is the strongest fighting martial arts of the three masters. One punch is a thousand miles of Blood River, melting everything! "

"Yes! In my lifetime, I can see such a powerful move. Die without regret, die without regret! "

The moment they talked, they had punched each other!

Boom!

At the scene of their fist fight, a hurricane swept through everyone's vision. Smoke, dust, gravel and grass debris constantly hit people around. When they were a little young, they broke a person's bone. Several larger stones hit people heavily. After falling to the ground, they bled from their orifices, turned into a dead body and fell to the ground.

They were frightened to leave the wall at all costs.

Boom!

Another punch.

The two hit hard at the same time. The blood river was thousands of miles. The smell of thousands of miles with blood rain always made people want to cover their nose.

Stink!

It really stinks!

Fang Haotian pulled at the corners of his mouth and sneered, "that's just you."

After saying that, there was another punch in an instant. He meditated in his heart and opened and closed his fists. One move was like the hot sun in the world, shining the earth, with heat and light, as if he could burn and shine all dirt.

This punch is like a blow from God.

Without any hesitation, the blood knife Zu frowned and blocked, and his arms crossed in front of him.

Boom!

With a heavy blow, when it hit the person, it only heard a crisp click, which made the people's hair stand on end. Suddenly, the people saw the smoke and dust again, and a virtual shadow rushed out of the fog, sweeping the smoke and dust, and flying backwards like a broken kite.

All at once, ten thousand meters.

Yuanhe peak on the left side of Quyang pass was hit by a dark shadow, like the shadow of a meteorite hitting the top, smashing the whole mountain. After the loud noise, the gravel scattered. For a time, the atmosphere solidified.

Fang Haotian stood with his hands down and slowly walked out of the smoke. He shook his fist's right hand. At the upper knuckles, there was a ray of gray red blood with endless resentment and roar, as if thousands of ghosts were going to eat him.

"Huh?"

Originally intended to speak, but unexpectedly, the man hit by him on the mountain slowly struggled to climb out, with his left arm hanging and a frightening strange twist. His right hand was placed on his chest and stroked to quickly promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

"You're great. It's much better than Su Hu's straw bag. "

Xuedaozu spoke for the second time. His voice was as feminine as a woman. There was no masculine feeling that a man should have.

However, Fang Haotian was not surprised, because along the way, people who were more strange than him were in the world of the strong, and few paid attention to appearance.

So Fang Haotian didn't retort, but waited lightly.

Seeing Fang Haotian, xuedaozu was unwilling to say, "you are very strong, but your swordsmanship is definitely not so weak! Why not use the strongest moves? "

Fang Haotian felt happy and said, "no one has dared to speak like this for a long time! You are the first person I met in the world. "

"Today, I'm in a good mood. I can keep your whole body."

That's crazy! The Yandang Mountain bandits who were hiding to watch the war roared angrily. They were burning with anger and roared again and again. The sound was like a fierce beast in a cage, roaring at the people walking outside the cage and trying to eat them.

Unfortunately, I can't eat it!

"Hiss! I haven't met such a arrogant person for a long time! "

The corners of his mouth pulled a smile. There was a faint feminine smell on his feminine face, as if the person in front of him was a woman, which made Fang Haotian goose bumps.

"I thought I was crazy because I used a knife. I didn't expect you to be so crazy as a man with a sword? "

As if despised, Fang Haotian shrugged. After all, he hasn't met an opponent who can block his sword for a long time.

As for the person in front of me, I'm afraid I can't stop even my medium sword.

"Well, if you don't believe it, the king will give you time to adjust your breath and show you what is called a sword in heaven and earth."

Fang Haotian raised his head, deep in his eyes and solemn in his expression. In the slight wind, he raised his purple Python Dragon Robe, like a king in the world.

Da.

Blood saber Zu didn't say a word more, but urged the body aura, connected the bones on his left hand a little, and recovered everything in the shortest time.

He raised his hand and held it falsely. The blood knife that fell to the ground seemed to be pulled by something. In a blink of an eye, it came in and out of the void and appeared in his hand.

Take a deep breath and mobilize your aura to gather all your limbs and bones. His head was raised, his eyes were shining like stars, like a warrior who saw the future, and the corners of his mouth slowly provoked a smile.

"Yandang Mountain, Gu Li. Please give me some advice. "

The sword is the bully in the army. It goes in the opposite direction to the sword.

Sword walking Deze is the way of saints.

It's the king's way to use the sword.

Therefore, the two have always been like fire and water, never compatible and irreconcilable.

For this reason, Kendo friars and Daodao friars have always been life and death, and few people get along well.

Naturally, there is only life and death left!

"Prince Wu, Fang Haotian."

It's a heavy sword. It's a coincidence.

It came from nothingness and was born in heaven and earth. It was fabricated by Fang Haotian, but it implied the supreme principle of heaven and earth. It shook slightly. There was no sword edge, but it was three inches dark and sharp as light.

"Epee? You look down on me! "

Seeing Fang Haotian making a sword at will, the blood Sabre ancestor disdained to look at himself. It was like being humiliated. He wanted to kill Fang Haotian now!

"Look down on you? You are wrong. " Fang Haotian raised the heavy sword in his hand, stroked the upper sword body with his left hand, and slowly said, "knife, sword, whatever it is, is a weapon. Since it is a weapon, it is used to hurt people's lives. So, no matter what it is, it doesn't matter. What matters is that I can kill you! "

The sword dropped slowly and fell to the ground.

The sword tip moved with Fang Haotian's steps and pulled out a long scratch on the ground bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, it was already more than ten meters away.

"Very good!"

Bloodsaber Zu didn't think much. He walked slowly with the knife. Although their footsteps looked slow, they were actually very fast.

Blinking is dozens of steps.

This speed is comparable to the method of shrinking into inches, and it is so fast that it is heinous.

When the steps moved, the two people pulled out quickly. In an instant, the knives and swords intersected, the sound of gold and iron intersected, and the fire flickered. They cut hundreds of people at one breath!

The sabres and swords are staggered. The moves between them are open and close, fighting with life.

Not a trace of aura was used. It was like an ordinary martial artist fighting with the simplest moves and physical strength.

"Hiss! Your sword moves are nothing more than that! "

The blood Sabre ancestor opened up and closed with Haotian. He despised Fang Haotian's sword technique every time there was anything strange. In his opinion, Fang Haotian just shot casually and showed no respect for himself.

In that case, force him, force him!

As soon as the sword shook, Fang Haotian Town, who was carrying the sword, took a half step. Then the fierce wind made Fang Haotian's eardrums swell and made him calmly cross the sword.

The heavy sword has no edge, but it has a violent breath.

The horizontal sword is in front of the body, and the legs are as stable as Mount Tai.

Under the great power of the sword battle, the blood saber ancestor could not bear such a strong impact. At the moment of the polarization of the blade, he stepped back half a step, gasped heavily, clenched the handle, but his hands trembled.

Fang Haotian glanced at his broken tiger mouth and his bloody body, pulled a smile and said, "you won't be my opponent after all."

"Nonsense! Above Kendo, you are not serious after all! " The knife stood on the side of the body, and the blood knife ancestor roared angrily, "the blood river will last forever!"

When the angry roar came, Fang Haotian shouted angrily: "stubborn!"

The Epee is skillful and does not work. It has no blade in order not to hurt itself. But there is only one usage of Epee, that is smashing!

Hit hard!

Without hesitation, Fang Haotian jumped like a ghost. The whole city wall was trampled by giant elephants, and the bricks and stones shook constantly.

A sound is like a drum beating, Dong Dong Dong, which makes people excited!

The sword falls and the knife rises.

The Epee collides with the knife, and then the blade is broken and the blade is broken.

The Epee lost its hindrance and went ahead. It hit the blood saber ancestor's chest. At that time, the heavy blow cracked the blood saber ancestor's heart and soul. As soon as his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Fang Haotian threw his sword and hit it heavily on the ground. He gasped and said slowly, "today, let's go."

Raising his feet, Fang Haotian suddenly said, "your knife is too weak after all. You can't get out of that shadow all your life. What is it? "

Coughing, xuedaozu said everything and said slowly, "it was just something in the past. It was still small at that time, but now because of what happened at that time, he lost all dignity and hurt... The sadness of the weak."

Shaking his head, Fang Haotian said, "but you don't have the dignity of a strong man."

The foot fell down and stepped on his chest. A Qi force quietly entered the body, and the blood knife ancestor's heart pulse was broken.

Blood saber Zu's eyes were wide open. For a moment, he had no vitality.