C3410 (1/2)
A figure in white came with a sword.
He glared at Fang Chen and wanted to kill him with his eyes.
”Boy, do you know what you're doing?”
The man in white jumped and landed on the ground. His sword fell into his hands.
His body, emerged a terrible sword spirit, with a strong breath to oppress Fang Chen.
”Of course.”
Fang Chen looks indifferent, no longer pay attention to the man in white, continue to bombard the door of the treasure house.
Bang!
The continuous fist awn, impact on the door of the treasure house, instantly let it shake.
”You want to die.”
The man in white was furious.
His body flashed, and his sword suddenly swung. A startling sword light roared out, as fast as lightning stabbed Fangchen.
”Hum, the sword weather Lord is coming. You're dead.”
Looking at the man in white, the housekeeper who is happy to be suppressed.
”Well?”
Fang Chen sensed the sword light contained in the sword, light Yi.
”It's a good sword technique.”
Fang Chen can see through the running track of the sword technique in the sword weather.
”It's really a divine battlefield. Any swordsman can possess such exquisite swordsmanship.”
Tear!
Seeing the sword light burst out, Fang Chen didn't choose to dodge, even closed his eyes directly.
Seeing this scene, sword weather sneered.
”What? Scared? ”
The sword weather thought that Fang Chen felt his swordsmanship was strong, so he gave up resistance and was ready to meet the coming of death.
However, as soon as his voice dropped, a strange scene happened.
What I saw was that when Fang Chen was bombarded by the invincible sword light, its defense was shaken for a while, and then it broke into pieces.
”What?”
The sword weather exclaimed that his swordsmanship could not break the defense of the latter.
”No
After the shock, the sharp eyes of sword weather found the faint sword breath on Fang Chen's body.
”What kind of sword spirit is this? Why have I never seen it before?”
The sword spirit of Fang Chen is obscure, but it contains strong power.
The more careful the reaction, the more frightened the sword weather.
”It's too strong. What is Kendo?”
As a sword practitioner, the weather of the sword is natural and clear. There are thousands of sword skills in the world, with strong and weak.
His Vajra sword is sharp and can tear everything in the world.
Other Kendo is different.
”If I guess it's right, you should be King Kong sword?”
Fang Chen grinned.
”Well, put on airs.”
The sword's face gradually returned to calm, he said coldly.
Then he swung his sword again.
In this sword, mixed with golden luster, accumulated the strength of his whole body.
”I don't believe that you can withstand my death blow.”
The strength of sword weather is roughly equivalent to Bai Wuyun. His Vajra sword is quite sharp, but it is almost impossible to break through Fang Chen's defense.
”King Kong destroys heaven.”
When the sword was drunk, the sword burst out of his hand, accompanied by a vast sword light, mixed with a sharp breath, stabbed at Fangchen.
Looking at the sword light, Fang Chen shakes his head.
When the sword light approached his chest, he made a crazy move.
What he saw was that he gently stretched out his finger and clamped the sword light with an uncanny angle.
”Looking for death.”
Sword day crazy operation of internal strength, into the sword light.
However, he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake each other.
”Impossible, absolutely impossible.”
This move is his famous stunt, but also his strongest killer.
With this move, he was famous in ancient immortal land, even as famous as the master of black cloud mansion.
”Your understanding of Kendo is too superficial.”
Fang Chen's fingers pressed gently, the sword light cracked with a click, the void vibrated, and the sword Qi collapsed.
The sword weather has also been a strong counter attack, back burst back.
”No way. I went deep into the core of the shenmeteor battlefield, fought with many ancient descendants, and honed in the life and death war. Can you compare it to me?”
I don't want to believe the fact.
”Oh?”
Fang Chen's eyes twinkled.
It's the first time he heard about it.
Fang Chen's eyelids droop, thinking about the core of Shenqiu battlefield.
”Whew!”
Suddenly, the sword broke out in one day.Dense sword light, diffuse, take advantage of this opportunity, he burned blood essence, far away away.
Click!
Fang Chen turned his hand and smashed the dense sword light in the void, and did not pursue the sword weather.
In his opinion, this man is too weak to be afraid.
Fang Chen glanced at the housekeeper who was shaking with fear. The latter knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy.
”Forgive me, my Lord.”
From the housekeeper's mouth, I learned that the man in white, named sword weather, was a strong man in Yangyuan.
In the ancient immortal land, it is also a little famous.