Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Fang Baiyu
"choke!"
A sharp sound of unsheathing sound was heard, and the left man of Shuzhi drew his sword and slashed. The action was done in one go. A white sword light came to the sky. With a "sweep", he directly slashed the giant palm into two halves, and finally the giant palm dissipated invisible.
Hua Tianyun let out a cold snorted from his mouth, his body swept out, and his palms shot out ninety-eighty-one palms in one breath. Countless palm shadows hit Zuo Man, each palm contained extremely powerful power, enough to kill any powerful man who gathered the top of the three flowers. The entire space was turbulent, as if it was about to be torn apart by this powerful palm wind.
"Slash with a sword against the wind!!"
The sharp sword force surged out from Zuo Nobuna, and the samurai sword in his hand emitted a strong sword light, and finally roared out, colliding with Hua Tianyun's palm shadow. There were several "rumbling" sounds, as if a missile was blowing up, and the terrifying energy wind swept out around, destroying the surrounding trees and rocks to pieces.
"call out!"
A figure came out from the center of the explosion. With a "bang", his fist hit Zuo's body. He saw Zuo's huge body flying backwards, leaving a trace like coke on the spiritual body. This was the result of Hua Tianyun's fist power colliding with the energy of the spiritual body.
"Shuzhizuo Male Master!!" An Bei Changhao shouted, shocked. Hua Tianyun was even stronger than the rumored one, and could actually make Shuzhizuo Male Master suffer.
"It's been a long time since I met an opponent that could make me serious!"
Suzunozu's body suddenly shrank and returned to the size of an ordinary person. Then he slowly raised the samurai sword in his hand. Only then did he notice that his samurai sword was rusty, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and it was like he had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
Zuo Nobuo gently stroked the rust on it, from the hilt to the blade, gently stroked it from the hilt to the blade. In my mind, I recalled the bloodthirsty excitement of holding a samurai sword while I was alive. On the battlefield, I fearlessly fought against thousands of troops with sharp blades, all the bloody bits of Zuo Nobuo Nobuo Nobuo's heart surged into Zuo Nobuo Nobuo.
"Buzz"
The sound like a cries of insects and birds suddenly came out of the samurai sword, and rusts fell down one after another. The samurai sword, which was just like a dead object, came alive again as if it had been injected into life. A sharp white light shone out from the blade, directly covering the entire samurai sword.
A long roar came from the mouth of Suzhi Zuo Man, and the sound rose into the sky, full of passion, as if he had returned to the memory of the battlefield during his lifetime. Facing Hua Tianyun's domineering fist force, he slashed out with a sharp white sword light, and the sharp white sword light made a howling sound that teared the space.
"clang!"
Hua Tianyun's fist collided with the samurai sword, making a sound of gold and iron fighting. The huge recoil force made both of them retreat one after another. The eyes of looking at each other were full of surprise, as if they could not have expected that the other party's strength would be so strong.
"Haha, come again!!"
Hua Tianyun did not retreat but advanced, and his body shot out like a cannonball coming out of the borehole, and the cannon fist was hit, while Zuo Zhiren was not slow, and his sword light was radiant.
In the sky, fist shadows and sword lights collided wildly, and violent energy swept out, causing the surrounding space to ripples like water waves to ripple. Don’t underestimate these seemingly inconspicuous ripples, but they have great power. Within a radius of five kilometers, except for the Tongtian Divine Pillar that suppressed the ancient battlefield, which was protected by the power of thunder, was not affected by the protection of the power of thunder, other trees and rocks exploded one after another, torn into the most primitive molecules by the fierce energy.
An Bei Changhao was shocked to see it. He originally thought that his strength would not be weaker than any venerable in China, but now it seems that Hua Tianyun alone is no match for him. He is afraid that he can't resist such a speed of attack.
"An Beijun, I won't leave now, and when will I wait!!" I don't know when, Liu Sheng came to An Bei Changhao's side with a sword and said, his eyes still alert to Yu Xuzi and Fang Baiyu who were floating on the side to watch the battle.
An Bei Changhao nodded, and even took advantage of the battle to leave, but just as the two of them left for a hundred meters, suddenly a man appeared in the clouds ahead, feather fan and Lun Scarf, dressed in a scholar, who was not Fang Baiyu?
He said slowly: "You two, since you are here, why should you hurry to leave? Why not see the hospitality method of our Chinese country!!"
The God of Sword also chased after him. Fang Baiyu was in front and the God of Sword was behind him, as if he was ready to take action at any time. His strong momentum was as heavy as a mountain, like a sharp blade that was unsheathed at any time.
There is another old Taoist Yu Xuzi who is no longer there and disappears. He doesn't know where he is hiding to prepare for a sneak attack. He is not sure about two-on-two, let alone two-on-three.
An Bei Changhao and Liu Sheng felt an unprecedented crisis. They looked at each other and both read Ning Su's expression from each other's eyes.
"Do you rely on the number of people to bully the few?" Liu Sheng snorted coldly with a sword.
Fang Baiyu smiled and said, "There is a tradition in my Chinese country. If you can't convince the other party, you will be defeated. I am a sword player, and you are a sword player. Since that's the case, let's fight one by one!"
"What if I win?" Yagyu asked with a sword.
Fang Baiyu chuckled and said, "This is impossible!!"
"Your tone is too arrogant!" Yan Sheng said with a sword, "And, I will fight alone with you, what if your accomplices take the opportunity to attack?"
Fang Baiyu said: "If you can beat me, then I can let you leave here safely without any stopping!"
"You're serious?" Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows with a sword, and he was overjoyed.
"A gentleman's word is as good as a horse!"
Fang Baiyu smiled slightly and said, with no warning, a wave of his hand, and a vast white sword energy swept out of thin air, as if summoned from the void, and rushed towards Liu Sheng with a sword. At the same time, a water sword condensed in his hand, and gently stabbed at Liu Sheng with a sword, shouting in his mouth: "Be careful, I want to stab your right shoulder!"
Liu Sheng felt that there were thousands of shattered sword energy coming from the air ahead. The sword energy like water vapor was everywhere and could not be defended. He couldn't help but condensed in his heart. He slapped the black sword sheath, and a wisp of sword energy whistled out. The sword energy transformed into ten in the air, ten into hundreds, interwoven into a sword net and covered it, blocking all the sword energy of Fang Baiyu.
"The reaction is good. I know to use this trick to resist, but it's still useless!"
Fang Baiyu picked up the water sword in his hand and saw the gentle long sword as if it was water waves hit a point in the sword light. In an instant, the sword net collapsed invisible, while Liu Sheng's sword's expression changed slightly. The other party's attainment in swordsmanship was extremely high, and he broke his sword net with one move.
However, Liu Sheng Yijian was also a conceited person. With a "choke", the Demon Moon Sword was pulled out, and the blood-colored sword emitted a cold breath, which was filled with the breath of death. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!