C333 Feng Xian (2/2)

After Fang Chen executed the one hundred meter ice seal, even the poisonous vines in the marshland were frozen over. Using this chance, Fang Chen instantly rushed to the top of the stone.

And it was also at this time that Feng Xian, who was in the early stages of the ninth stage of Qi Hai realm, finally shattered the ice seal and recovered his freedom. The first thing he did after recovering his freedom was to once again punch out and kill Wen Yu and Situ Po.

But, how could Fang Chen give him that chance?

Whoosh …

The Star-Hidden Sword waved its hand and the Sword-light of fire and water instantly pierced into Feng Xian's body. He screamed and fell into the swamp.

”Are you guys okay?” Fang Chen looked at Wen Yu who had lost an arm and a broken leg, and a hint of killing intent surfaced in his eyes.

”Brother Fang, you saved us again ….” Wen Yu looked at Fang Chen and laughed.

At this moment, a miserable scream came from the swamp. Then, Feng Xian, who was like a clay figurine, shot out and stood on the Tianshui Plains.

”Brat, I don't care who you are. If you dare to stop me, Feng Xian, you will die for sure!” Feng Xian roared in anger.

Just then, when he was caught off guard, Fang Chen's sword pierced him. Luckily, he dodged in time and did not harm his vitals.

”Please wait a moment.” Fang Chen said lightly before turning his head to look at Feng Xian.

”A disciple of the Wind Island?” Fang Chen said.

”Boy, you know that I am the Chief Disciple of the Wind Island, Feng Xian. You still dare to make a move? Are you tired of living?”

”Is the Wind Island very powerful?” Fang Chen replied with a question: ”If I tell you that I'm Baimei Sword Sect's disciple, would you want to kneel down and lick me?”

Hearing Fang Chen's words, Feng Xian became even more furious, he thought Fang Chen was mocking him.

”Kid, I will make you die without a burial ground.” Feng Xian roared in anger.

With a flick of Fang Chen's wrist, the hundred-meter-long ice seal was unleashed once more. With the poisonous vine being frozen, he easily appeared on the Sky Water Plains.

”Even if you do not kill me, I will not let you go.”

After seeing Wen Yu's and Situ Po's injuries, Fang Chen made a decision, and that was to kill Feng Xian.

Feng Xian's cultivation was only at the early ninth level of Qi Hai realm, but compared to the Wang Xiao of the Wang Family in the Moon Continent, it was not even worth mentioning.

Wang Xiao's cultivation was only at the early ninth level of Qi Hai realm, but he was much stronger than Feng Xian. This was the difference between a large power and a small power.

Facing Feng Xian, Fang Chen was not afraid at all.

Gripping the Star-Hidden Sword in his hand, Fang Chen fiercely unleashed the seventh level of the Water-Fire Sword Art. The boundless Sword-light of fire and water directly pierced towards Feng Xian.

”You're courting death.”

Feng Xian roared furiously and clenched his fists. A dense Concept of Wind emerged around his body and fused into his fist. He punched out, and suddenly, there were over a hundred fist shadows in the sky.

Bang Bang Bang...

Under the control of the Star-Hidden Sword, the Sword-light of fire and water continuously struck the fist shadows, causing violent sounds to erupt.

Just as Feng Xian was going all out against Fang Chen's Water-Fire Sword Art, Fang Chen suddenly unleashed the Great Net Soul Killing Flame.

Although the Da Lou Soul Killing Flame had only reached the first layer, Fang Chen had become more proficient in controlling the soul since becoming a Soul Cultivator.

Whoosh …

In the sky, a flame condensed. Caught off guard, it drilled straight into Feng Xian's mind. Feng Xian immediately let out a miserable scream. He channeled his soul in an attempt to refine the flame.

It was at this time that Fang Chen used the Water-Fire Sword Art once again.

However, right at this moment, within Fang Chen's body, his heart was rapidly beating gold. In his mind, an incomparably rich water and fire origin energy appeared.

”This …”

Fang Chen noticed and his face was filled with excitement.

Seventh floor of the Water-Fire Sword Art, metaplasia.

Just a moment ago, Fang Chen had successfully comprehended the seventh floor of the Water-Fire Sword Art.

Whoosh …

Fang Chen unleashed the's seventh floor of the metaplasia as the Star-Hidden Sword ruthlessly pierced into Feng Xian's body.

Puff …

Feng Xian was currently using all his strength to defend against Fang Chen's soul attack, he simply had no time to resist Fang Chen's Water-Fire Sword Art.

When the Star-Hidden Sword pierced Feng Xian's body, his face revealed a look of unwillingness.

Bang

Fang Chen took out his Star-Hidden Sword, and Feng Xian's body slowly fell to the ground.

”I can't accept it.” Feng Xian's voice was hoarse as he spoke the last sentence, and he lost all life.

At this critical moment, the Water-Fire Sword Art had reached the seventh level of metaplasia, allowing Fang Chen to do the same. After killing Feng Xian, Fang Chen once again came to the large rock in the swamp.