Fortune Shrine

Chapter 91 1 sword beheading

Chapter 91 kill with one sword

Fang Zhengyang finally showed an excited smile at this time.

But Su Mingyue took it for granted.

Su Shan next to him couldn't help but look at his young lady. Could this be the reason why his young lady fell in love with her?

Subconsciously, he nodded, although the Fang family was indeed not very good, but that kid was able to comprehend sword intent at such a young age, so he was worthy of his young lady.

The Great Elder also smiled at this moment, very casually.

Even Fang Qingxue, who had been standing beside him without any expression, had a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

The two of them had already been entangled fiercely in the field, and their strengths were slowly revealed.

"It's a pity that Fang Yi's cultivation is only at the ninth level of the Spirit Sea, which is too different from Fang Wuji's. Otherwise, Fang Wuji would definitely not be an opponent, right now."

"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case. Fang Yi comprehends the ice sword intent and completely suppresses Fang Wuji. It's still unknown who will win."

There were different opinions among the crowd, and Fang Yi's sudden birth conquered many people's hearts at once.

In the stands, everyone was extremely anxious.

Especially Fang Zhenglong and the third elder, this battle is related to their future.

If Fang Wuji wins and successfully becomes the patriarch, then everything will be easy to talk about.On the contrary, what might happen to the crime of colluding with outsiders.

The most important thing is that if he really lost, his son's life would also be involved, which he couldn't stand no matter what.

In contrast, Fang Zhengyang seemed much calmer.

He didn't care about the patriarch at all, and he believed that Fang Yi was enough to protect himself, even if he couldn't, after Fang Yi showed his sword intent, he was sure that the elder would not watch Fang Yi have an accident, because no one in the Fang family could comprehend the sword all these years meaning.

But his son was the only one, and he felt extremely proud from the bottom of his heart.

The situation on the field has reached a fever pitch.

In fact, Fang Yi wanted to kill the opponent easily, but he didn't want to reveal Xiaocheng's sword intent. That would be too shocking.

Therefore, he can only entangle with the opponent with the sword intent of the beginner, coupled with the suppression of Lie Yan Jue by the chill, he still has the confidence to kill the opponent.

"Give me death."

Fang Wuji couldn't attack for a long time, and he was obviously in a hurry. With his eleventh level of Linghai, he couldn't take down Fang Yi, who was at the ninth level of Linghai. How could he not be in a hurry.

In a hurry, he slashed five times in a row.

These five swords were completed almost instantly, one sword was faster than the other sword, and one sword was more domineering than the other sword. Finally, the five swords merged into one and turned into a shocking sword spirit, which slashed down with an unrivaled momentum. The moisture in the air seemed to evaporate in an instant.

"What a domineering cut," someone exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at Fang Yi nervously, wanting to see how he would take the knife.

However, Fang Yi just smiled faintly, and his figure suddenly moved, extremely fast.

Afterimages on the field turned into Fang Yi one by one, and surrounded Fang Wuji in an instant.

"This is? What a weird movement."

Fang Wuji's complexion changed drastically. It was obvious that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, so he could only sweep away.

The huge saber energy was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, cutting off each and every one of Fang Yi.

The onlookers were extremely nervous and covered their mouths one by one, for fear that Fang Yi's real body would be cut off next.

However, as the last Fang Yi was cut off, all of them were phantoms, and Fang Yi seemed to disappear in place.

Fang Wuji stared blankly at the phantoms that dissipated like smoke, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

"Watch out for the top of your head."

At this moment, he heard his father Fang Zhenglong's reminder, his voice was extremely anxious.

He hurriedly looked up, and saw Fang Yi's figure slowly condensed and formed above his head, his cold eyes were like a god of death, and the blue long sword slashed lightly. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

brush!

The next moment, he only felt a chill on his neck, and his whole body seemed to fly.

Below, a pair of terrified eyes were looking at him.

Feeling bewildered, he lowered his head slightly, but saw his own body, with blood rising to the sky from his neck, it turned out that it wasn't his person that flew up, but his head.

He was not reconciled, his face twisted, and he fell slowly.

At this time, he saw his father and rushed over in a rage.

"You bastard, take my life."

Fang Zhenglong was completely crazy at this moment, he rushed out to save his son, but it was too late, he was careless, he didn't expect that the other party could really kill his son, he wanted revenge, he wanted to tear the other party's body to pieces ten thousand paragraphs.

Therefore, he didn't hold back at all, and the violent sword energy instantly enveloped Fang Yi.

The sharp long sword slashed at Fang Yi with his boundless anger.

All of this happened in a flash, everyone hadn't recovered from the shock of Fang Wuji's killing, and who would have expected that Fang Zhenglong would make a sudden move.

Moreover, Fang Zhenglong's cultivation has already reached the second level of the Divine Spring Realm, and his speed is so fast that even if he is prepared, it may not be in time.

"Fang Zhenglong, you are shameless."

Fang Zhengyang rushed out with a roar, but he was a step too late after all.

At this moment, Fang Yi felt that his whole body could not move, and the air around him seemed to be locked by the violent sword aura. Before the sword aura approached, he felt a burst of stinging pain, like being pricked by a needle.

Are you going to die?

No, never die like this.

Seeing that Fang Yi was about to die under Fang Zhenglong's sword, at the very moment, the Great Elder moved suddenly, as fast as lightning.

However, as if sensing something, the Great Elder's face showed a hint of surprise, and his figure also slowed down a lot.

"Open it for me."

Fang Yi suddenly let out a loud cry, and the blue sword slashed across again.

Immediately, a desperate icy air swept across the earth instantly, and the whole world instantly turned into an ice cave, thick hoarfrost began to spread, and sword qi met this chill, condensing into transparent lotus flowers .

The chill soared into the sky, and the moisture in the air condensed into lotus-shaped snowflakes, falling down one by one.

Snowing!

The crowd stared blankly at everything in front of them, not knowing why.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the great elder, and there was also a hint of fanaticism. His figure was several times faster in vain, and he could only see his hands lightly.

The distance is obviously still far away, but Fang Zhenglong's shoulder bones were grabbed by him, and this grasp seemed to span the distance in space.

"Presumptuous, you dare to hurt someone in front of me."

The Great Elder snorted coldly, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Bang!

Fang Zhenglong was thrown out by the elder, and hit the ground heavily.

Fang Yi suddenly felt the sword energy surrounding him dissipate, and the pressure dropped suddenly. He didn't fully use the sword just now, and he didn't know if Xiao Cheng's sword intention was exposed.

However, he found that the way his father looked at him had changed.

There were also Su Mingyue, Su Shan, and Fang Qingxue who had been silent all this time, they all looked at themselves with eyes as if seeing a monster.

(End of this chapter)

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