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Chapter 5 Streamer Sword Body

"Oh, my defeated general now dares to speak like this in front of me."

Facing Taiyu, who had already condensed the golden elixir of the Great Dao, Fang Qinghua didn't seem to care at all, and his always gentle tone revealed deep arrogance.

"It seems that you want to die."

In any case, Taiyu is also a young man, and he cannot be indifferent to such a provocation. Moreover, after he condensed the golden elixir of the Dao, his strength has far surpassed the Daoji level. He has no fear of Fang Qinghua in the past.

Their eyes met and sparks flew everywhere!

Almost at the same time, the two men exchanged fists and swords.

Ji Boyi, who was hiding in the dark, could see clearly. As Taiyu spoke, he clenched his fist with five fingers and punched Fang Qinghua's face, as if he wanted to blow up that annoying face.

Fang Qinghua, however, was the last to arrive. His long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp blade blocked the "Tai Shang Yu Long Fist" in mid-air. It was as if a flash of incandescent lightning exploded in the void, cutting Tai Yu's fist into pieces.

"What a sword speed!"

The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" was running, and Ji Boyi's eyes glowed with crystal luster, and he already knew the reality of the attack between the two.

In terms of absolute power, Tai Yu is naturally superior, but Fang Qinghua's vision and swordsmanship have far surpassed the level of Daoji, and advanced to a magical and unpredictable supreme realm. After Tai Yu punched,

The long sword in his palm grabbed the punch before it could reach its strongest power, and struck at the weakest point.

A leapfrog challenge is theoretically possible for geniuses like them. However, Fang Qinghua's opponent is no ordinary person. Taiyu can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation of the Seven Heavens Demon Sect.

"Tai Shang Benxing!"

The Yulong Fist was broken, Taiyu's expression remained unchanged, he changed his fist into his fingers, and a sharp force condensed to the extreme hit the blade of the innate sword embryo.

The powerful force caused Fang Qinghua's expression to change, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand. He let go and flew up.

At this moment, Taiyu clenched his left hand again, and the Taishang Yulong Fist hit Fang Qinghua's heart with an unstoppable force. A powerful and powerful force exploded, causing his whole body to be blown away like a cannonball.

"Huh?"

However, after the punch hit, Taiyu felt something bad. It seemed like it hit a sword, which was hard and tough. The repulsed sword energy caused a shallow sword flow to flow out of his originally white jade fist.

Marks, blood oozing out.

"Yes, your fist is much stronger than before, and it can actually make me feel pain."

After Fang Qinghua broke more than a dozen towering trees in succession, he finally stopped. The pure white sword light in front of him shone, and he didn't know when the innate sword embryo that had been blown away had returned to his palm. At the critical moment,

Blocked Taiyu's thunderous punch.

"This is the power of confidence!"

Taiyu breathed gently into his bleeding fist. In the blink of an eye, the injury healed, as if it had never been injured. The five fingers were loosened, white and slender, shining with a gleaming luster, as if they were carved from beautiful jade.

become.

"Confidence? Are you making me laugh?"

After hearing this, Fang Qinghua looked stunned. Then he laughed, as if he had heard some terrible joke. He had never known what the power of self-confidence was, because he had never lacked such a thing.

Taiyu sighed slightly, and realized that he was playing the harp to a cow. Before the Qing Emperor lived in seclusion in the northern ice fields, Fang Qinghua swept through three young masters, almost defeating all the self-confidence of those in their generation who considered themselves geniuses. He had accumulated prestige for more than ten years.

As a result, they unconsciously lost confidence in their hearts.

It was only when Taiyu condensed the golden elixir of the Great Dao that he killed the demon in his heart and regained his former self-confidence.

"Why should I talk to you more?"

Just when Fang Qinghua was about to take action again, five thin and hazy smoke pillars appeared out of nowhere, binding his limbs and neck. A soft and mysterious force invaded his meridians, and the fierce and sharp sword on his body was

The energy is assimilated and eliminated.

"Brother Fang, the taste of the slave family's 'Yanyue Hazy Sha' is not pleasant!"

The charming Yue Wu appeared out of thin air, smiling slightly and waving the hazy gauze, restraining Fang Qinghua's whole body. Her body was full of vitality, her face was delicate, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"I clearly stabbed you!"

The young man in black robe had already stood up while Fang Qinghua was fighting Taiyu, but he didn't leave for some unknown reason. When he saw Yue Wu appear intact, he couldn't help but frown and speak.

"That's just your illusion."

Yuewu Qiao smiled gracefully, her green onion-like jade fingers gently outlined in the void, and the five thin pillars of smoke wrapped around Fang Qinghua's body even tighter, as if they wanted to tear his whole body into pieces.

"Although I don't like killing women, I must kill you today!"

On the other side, Fang Qinghua was extremely angry. He released his right hand holding the sword, and the innate sword embryo flew automatically. He waved out several sharp sword energy and cut off the smoke column extending from his body to Yue Wu's fingertips.

However, the smoke that had just been cut was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye as Yue Wu chuckled.

"Brother Fang, the slave family's 'Misty Moon Hazy Veil' is made of 180 million tiny white jade pieces. With one strike of your sword, you can chop into dozens or hundreds of pieces at most."

Sure enough, Fang Qinghua's body was being strangled tighter and tighter, and his majestic face had bulges and veins bulging out, as if he was about to be torn to pieces in the next moment.

"Let's do it and send Brother Fang on his way!"

Taiyu gave an order, clenched his five fingers, and blasted out Taishang Yulong Fist again. The void was distorted, and a huge fist fell from the sky, but it hit the black-robed young man on the other side.

At the same time, Zhi Xiaoli and Jun Yinxuan each struck out with a dark blade of light, slicing towards Fang Qinghua who had no resistance whatsoever.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

With a cold word, Fang Qinghua's whole body suddenly bloomed with blazing sword energy, illuminating his whole body like a piece of flawless jade. Then it turned into light and shadow without substance, and he broke free.

The ban on "Yueyue Hazysha".

"Flowing Sword Body, you actually mastered this move!"

Seeing Fang Qinghua's whole body seeming to be unreal, coming towards her with radiant light, Yue Wu couldn't help but pale in color.

This is a strange magical power that allows people to continuously transform between reality and reality. Only a handful of people in the Sword Sect have been able to master this skill for tens of thousands of years. It is said that only geniuses who have opened the peak of the Void Realm of the Great Dao Shen Zang can do it.

Qualified to practice this heaven-defying magical power.

After transforming into illusory light and shadow, "Yueyue Hazy Veil" could no longer block Fang Qinghua. He was like a meteor, fleeting in the void, and came behind Yue Wu.

With a "poof" sound, the originally stunning beauty was covered in countless sword marks, blood spurted out, and her whole body shriveled up as if she had lost all moisture.

"Damn it, I can't spare you today!"

Jun Yinxuan and Fang Qinghua were old enemies. Seeing Yue Wu's tragic death, he no longer hid his strength. His whole body seemed to turn into a dark and deep whirlpool, shrouding his opponent.

"The realm of nothingness! You have made progress."

Fang Qinghua came out of the "Flowing Sword Body" state, stretched out his hand, and the innate sword body drew an arc and fell into his palm. With a slash of his hand, a bright and brilliant sword light cut into the dark depths as if it was the beginning of the world.

In an invisible whirlpool.

With a loud "boom" sound, Jun Yinxuan withdrew from the whirlpool with an ugly expression on his face, avoiding Fang Qinghua's powerful and bright sword light.

"let me!"

The demon eye on Zhi Xiaoli's forehead once again opened a gap, and a desolate and far-reaching demonic roar sounded, as if a portal from the Nine Netherworld was wide open, and countless hideous and terrifying dark demonic figures emerged out of thin air, surrounding Fang Qinghua from all directions.

"It's just a blindfold, I'll kill as many as I want!"

Fang Qinghua's face turned cold and he was in an extremely bad mood. The sword body in his palm burst out with bright brilliance. In an instant, he didn't know that he had cut out tens of thousands of swords, killing all the dark demonic shadows summoned by Zhi Xiaoli's demonic eye.

The demonic energy cut into nothingness.

"It seems that you still want me to come!"

Taiyu's indifferent expression remained unchanged, and after restraining the black-robed boy again with a move of "Tai Shang Overhead", the vast mana and luck in his body made his snow-white clothes swell without wind, bursting out with a calm and vigorous demeanor.

"No, your opponent is me!"

At this time, a dull voice sounded behind Taiyu, causing his pupils to shrink. He quickly turned his head and at the same time, swung one leg back like a whip. The energy broke through the air and made a harsh sonic boom sound.

But it was absorbed by a soft and powerful force, as if Taiyu's kick hit the most terrifying black hole.

At this time, Ji Boyi had already seen the strange attire of the visitor. His face was covered by a smooth white mask, and dozens of snow wolf patterns were embroidered on the blue-white gown. The whole person did not look suspicious at all.

Qiu is like an ordinary mortal who doesn't know any martial arts.

However, after seeing the grace and ease with which he easily blocked Taiyu's kick with his hand just now, no one dared to be careless.

"Qing Dizi, you are finally willing to come out!"

Seeing the person coming, Fang Qinghua immediately ran away. The "Flowing Sword Body" reappeared, and his whole body turned into a flash of sword light, and he was in front of the Qing Emperor in an instant.

"Your sword is faster!"

Faced with this move, Qing Dizi was still in the mood to comment. He moved his steps lightly and dodged Fang Qinghua's extremely fast sword in a fraction of a second.

"It turns out that you are the Qing Emperor's son, and you happen to be the target I want to kill!"

After confirming the identity of the visitor, Taiyu immediately concentrated all his thoughts. The young man in black robe, Fang Qinghua and others disappeared from his heart, and all his energy and energy were locked on Qingdizi.

"Both of you want to kill me, what should you do?"

The masked Qingdizi rubbed his forehead in distress, and then, to everyone's surprise, he pointed his fingertips at the shadow of a big tree.

"Why don't you, this dear friend, help me share one?"

Ji Boyi's expression changed drastically in an instant. He didn't expect that someone could see through his concealment.
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