The look in Fang Xing's eyes gradually changed. His plan was gradually coming to fruition.
However, Xiao Jianming did not stop at all. He continued to force his way toward Fang Xing. His expression was cold, and his sword was like frost. The iron sword in his hand constantly transformed into an astonishing phenomenon, and a torrential power pressed down on Fang Xing. He felt that Fang Xing would not be able to hold on much longer. It was as if he could be cut down by his sword in the next second. All he needed was a little more force and another slash …
"You are simply a pitiful person. You may be able to show off your abilities for a while with schemes and tricks, but in the end, you will still be defeated!"
With a cold voice, Xiao Jianming stabbed out with his sword, "Resist Frost"!
Inside the frost phenomenon, Fang Xing's face was pale. He retreated repeatedly and was on the verge of collapsing …
"You have always been like an ant on my fingertips. You are extremely cunning, but you can't escape the fate of being crushed to death by me!"
With a mocking voice, Xiao Jianming used "Daybreak Light"!
"Pfft, pfft, pfft …"
Fang Xing took out four Vajra Talismans and cast the Barrier Technique, but they were all shattered by the sword, adding another sword wound to his body.
He was always at a disadvantage, and it seemed like he would die in the next second. However, he never died, and he was still alive and kicking …
Xiao Jianming was slightly impatient, and he shouted out in a ghastly voice, "Today, I'll let you understand the disparity between us!"
With a loud shout, his sword moved like lightning, and he used "Enter the Ninth Heaven"!
The sword light swept toward Fang Xing like a waterfall.
It was the most powerful of the Green Cloud Nine Sword Techniques, but it also consumed the most spiritual energy.
When he felt that he could suppress Fang Xing, Xiao Jianming had not used this sword. He felt that there was no need to waste so much spiritual energy.
At this moment, he also felt that something was off, so he decided to use this sword strike to kill Fang Xing with a single strike.
It was also at this moment that Fang Xing suddenly laughed out loud. Facing Xiao Jianming's dazzling sword light, his face suddenly lost the solemn and frightened expression of Fang Xing, and his expression became relaxed. His arms shook, and the [Green Dragon Green Flame] Saber was raised. With a vigorous force, he blocked this sword. In a split second, the sword Qi exploded, and the violent airflow caused his clothes to flutter, but he did not take a step back.
This seemingly invincible sword strike was actually blocked just like that …
A hint of arrogance appeared on Xiao Jianming's angry and arrogant face. He even felt as if he had suddenly become a different opponent.
Fang Xing's expression was very calm. He didn't care about the sword at all. His eyes were cold as he looked at Xiao Jianming with a smile that wasn't a smile. He said softly, "Are you angry? Angry? I killed one of your beasts, and you are so angry, so distressed? Then do you know … five years ago, when you killed hundreds of people in the Ghost Smoke Valley with one eagle and one sword, what did I think? "
"Hmm?"
Xiao Jianming was suddenly shocked, and in an instant, he retreated thirty feet, and said with a trembling voice, "You …"
Fang Xing slammed his broadsword into the ground and planted it in the middle of the stone slab. His hands slowly formed an incantation gesture as he softly said, "That's right, I'm the tenth bandit leader who escaped. I'm here for revenge. Xiao Jianming, are you ready?"
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Xiao Jianming looked at the deep hatred in Fang Xing's eyes in shock. He suddenly understood many things. Why in the Desolate Mountains, he had approached him with unprecedented kindness, but in the end, this brat did not appreciate it at all, and instead was extremely hostile towards him. And why this brat's cultivation was obviously lower than his, but he always felt an inexplicable sense of danger from him …
So that's why!
No wonder he could not find the tenth bandit leader who escaped from the Ghost Smoke Valley no matter what.
It turned out that he was not the vicious adult that he had imagined, but only a ten-year-old boy!
It turned out that he did not stay in Chuxi at all, but quietly came to the Blue Cloud Sect, and became his little junior brother …
"… Where is that rare treasure?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Jianming's mind, and in the end, this was the sentence that came out of his mouth.
What he had always been thinking about, was the rare treasure that his uncle had mentioned, that was from the Nine Coffins.
It was a treasure from the Upper Realm that was refined from the memories of the cultivators from the Upper Realm.
For this rare treasure, he had stayed in Chuxi for four years, with those disgusting people from the Pugilistic World, and killed no less than a thousand people. He had used all methods, and even delayed his cultivation, but he still could not find the whereabouts of this rare treasure …
"That rare treasure is in my hands, do you want it?"
Fang Xing smiled coldly, and the seal was completed. With a whoosh, a pair of giant golden wings spread out from his back, and a dazzling sword aura appeared.
"Come and get it!"
"Swoosh …"
As he said that, Fang Xing had already taken the initiative to attack. The golden wings wrapped around his body, and he flew into the air, turning into a golden light.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
When he pounced, more than a dozen golden sword gleams had already condensed in the air, as if they were solid, and even collided in the air, making a sound similar to real metal colliding. It was slightly sweet, and it cut through the air, with a murderous aura.
"Green Cloud Sword Locks the River …"
Xiao Jianming was shocked, and he quickly retreated, and his sword aura was unleashed.
For the first time, he was on the defensive, because he felt an inexplicable danger …
"Swoosh …"
With a sword in the air, a great river seemed to appear in front of Xiao Jianming, and the river was locked by iron chains.
The bright moon shone in the sky, and the iron chains were across the great river.
Any sword aura or hostility was blocked by the great river, and was blocked by the iron chains.
The defensive power of the Green Cloud Nine Swords, River Lock!
When this sword was unleashed, it was like an iron chain across the river, keeping the enemy away.
"Flutter, flutter, flutter …"
The sword gleams hit the iron chains, and they were all broken, destroyed in an instant.
Seeing this, Fang Xing's eyes turned cold, and he secretly used the spell, and more sword gleams whizzed out.
"Swish, swish, swish …"
Golden light flashed, and the sky was full of wing-like sword shadows.
Thirty-six sword gleams, the strongest 108,000 swords that Fang Xing could use, poured out.
"Bang …"
The vision was shattered!
In front of the sword gleams that could go against the waterfall and cut the bluestone into powder, the sword aura that Xiao Jianming had set up was instantly shattered, the iron chains were broken, the great river was stopped, and the vision in the sky was swept away. There were only seven or eight sword gleams left, and they flew toward him, whistling. Xiao Jianming was shocked, and he desperately waved his iron sword to block a few, but there were still four or five sword gleams that slashed his body.
"Swish, swish, swish …"
His white robe was torn, and blood splattered. Xiao Jianming flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Although he had already used his spiritual energy to protect his body when the sword gleams hit him, he was still seriously injured.
After all, this was not a spell, but a secret technique of the Roc Clan, the Demon Clan's Mystic Spell.
Its power was so strong that even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would have a headache.
"Who do you think I am? I am someone who wants to trample on the Fuyao Palace, and you want to snatch my things? "
Fang Xing roared, and he was not going to let him go. The two golden wings on his back flapped, and he flew up, and the sword gleams were like rain.
Previously, Xiao Jianming rode the iron eagle to attack him from the sky.
But now, he unleashed the 108,000 swords' ability and began to suppress Xiao Jianming in the air.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
The feather-shaped sword gleams fell one after another.
Like heavy rain, and like falling petals, it covered all the space within a radius of ten feet.
Xiao Jianming struggled to lift his iron sword, and he used the Green Cloud Nine Swords to block.
But it was useless. Although he blocked a few swords that were aimed at his vital parts, his body suddenly had seven to eight more wounds.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at Fang Xing who was approaching him in disbelief.
He almost couldn't believe that Fang Xing was so strong. This was like watching a cunning fox suddenly become a fierce tiger.
A fox was a headache, but a fierce tiger was terrifying!
At this moment, outside the Thousand Rocks, the Blue Cloud Sect disciples all had their mouths wide open, and they were speechless.
"This … this little devil is actually suppressing Senior Brother Xiao …"
"Is he going to win?"
"What kind of spell is this? He obviously doesn't have a sword in his hand, so why is his sword aura so sharp? "
On the spectator stand, Xiao Shan He also suddenly stood up, and his eyes were cold. "This is not our Blue Cloud Sect's secret technique!"
Chen Xuanhua also looked on in shock, and he guessed, "Why does this look so much like the secret technique of the Daemon King that caused trouble in our Blue Cloud Sect three hundred years ago? Could it be … could it be that three hundred years ago, when Martial Uncle Bai Qianzhang subdued that Daemon King, he forced out its secret technique, and then passed it on to this little devil? No wonder … no wonder … no wonder this little devil dared to challenge Jian Ming, so he has this to rely on … "
"Hateful little devil, so he really does have the Daemon Clan's Mystic Spell, but he played me back then …"
Elder Blue Bird's eyes were filled with hatred, and he said coldly.
Iron Like Madness also murmured, "This little devil has hidden quite well, he has never revealed anything …"
Everyone thought that they had guessed Fang Xing's true secret, and their feelings were extremely complicated.
Although this Daemon Clan's Mystic Spell could not be compared to the true inheritance of Bai Qianzhang, it was still a great help in battle.
In terms of true power, the Green Cloud Nine Swords Spell could not be compared to it at all.
The reason why Xiao Jianming was able to barely hold on was purely because the little brat's cultivation was too low. He was still unable to completely control this technique and bring out its true might. Moreover, Xiao Jianming had worked hard on the Azurecloud Nine Sword Technique!
However, even so, looking at the situation, Xiao Jianming was bound to lose.
The Elders, intentionally or unintentionally, all looked at Xiao Shan He.
They did not believe that Xiao Shan He would let the only bloodline of the Xiao Clan die on the stage, and they definitely wanted to save him.
However, unexpectedly, Xiao Shan He did not have the intention to forcefully stop the battle. Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "Ridiculous, this little devil really thinks that a mere Daemon Clan's Mystic Spell that he has yet to master can defeat Jian Ming?" His voice suddenly turned cold, and he shouted at Little Thousand Rock, "Jian Ming, what are you waiting for? If you don't use that thing now, then when?"
Xiao Jianming, who was struggling on the Little Thousand Rock, suddenly heard this voice and was suddenly startled, "That's right, how could I forget about that thing?"
As this thought flashed through his mind, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Little devil, do you really think you can win against me?"
In the midst of his roar, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the iron sword in his hand.
"Buzz … …"
The iron sword was stained with his life's essence blood, and it immediately buzzed loudly.
On the dark sword, a simple and unadorned rune appeared faintly. As it spun, an incomparably powerful aura was released from the sword.
This aura was so dense that it covered the sky and instantly enveloped the entire Little Thousand Rock.
This was already a power that surpassed the limits of a Spiritual Movement Realm cultivator.
"The power of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator!"
Iron Like Madness was taken aback. He stood up and shouted, "This is a violation of the rules, this is not his power!"
Sect Master Chen Xuanhua also frowned and looked at Xiao Shan He.
They were old and experienced, so they could naturally see that the power released from Xiao Jianming's iron sword was not his own, but a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator used a secret technique to seal it on the iron sword. Using Xiao Jianming's life's essence blood to unseal that power and release it, it was simply the power of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator's attack, which was already classified as an external power.
Without a doubt, the one who sealed this power was naturally Xiao Shan He.
"Hmph, didn't that little devil use talismans and magic tools to defeat Hua Wanye also rely on external power? Now that Jianming has unsealed the iron sword and released the power I gave him to protect himself, it is the same principle. This is giving him a taste of his own medicine! " Xiao Shan He coldly faced everyone's gaze and sneered disdainfully, "Otherwise, do you really think I would let Jianming take the risk?"
"Okay, we admit defeat!"
Iron Like Madness knew that there was something wrong with Xiao Shan He's words, but this was not the time to defend himself. He hurriedly stood up and said loudly.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Little Thousand Rock could only be opened from the outside with their combined strength, he would have already made a move himself.
No matter how strong Fang Xing was, it was impossible for him to survive a full blow from a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator.
For this reason, he would rather admit defeat immediately.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Shanhe laughed coldly and said unhurriedly, "Their battle hasn't ended yet. What's the rush?"
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