On the iron sword, a faint shadow appeared. Looking at its appearance, it vaguely resembled Xiao Shanhe. On this shadow, an overwhelming pressure that seemed to be real filled the entire Lesser Thousand Rocks. In front of him, Fang Xing was like a weak and pitiful lamb. He was suppressed by this overwhelming pressure that seemed to have the power to make his knees buckle and kneel on the ground.
Xiao Jianming was covered in blood. He shouted fiercely, "Little devil, aren't you going to die in my hands?"
At this moment, he was a mixture of fear and complacency, madness and excitement!
In that short period of time, he really felt the strong killing intent of Fang Xing. Even if he was very unwilling, he had to admit that he was afraid at that moment. Because he found that Fang Xing really wanted to kill him and had the ability to do so. That terrifying and strange secret method made him feel an incomparably terrible pressure. He was surrounded by sword shadows and could lose his life at any time.
The sword light was different from the sword qi of the Green Cloud Nine Swords that he had displayed. It was as solid as a real sword …
Although Xiao Jianming was dispirited, he had to admit that Fang Xing's fighting capacity had surpassed his at that moment.
But fortunately, he still had a move.
His uncle, Xiao Shan He, did not hesitate to use his natal blood essence to seal an attack of the Foundation Establishment Stage on his sword.
This was a skill his uncle gave him when he left the Blue Cloud Sect five years ago. After all, he was the only cultivator in his generation of the Xiao Clan. His uncle couldn't let him go out alone without any protection. However, even he didn't expect that after four years of traveling and encountering so many dangers, he still couldn't break the seal. But now, he had to use it …
A crazy pressure surged and fell on Fang Xing.
At this moment, Fang Xing's skin was red, as if it was about to ooze blood.
Underneath his skin, there was a faint light, as if there was a bright flame burning crazily on his skin.
He was not suppressed and struggled to support his body.
Firstly, it was because when he cultivated the 108,000 Swords, he had to go against the huge waterfall, which gave him a strong resistance to the strong pressure.
Furthermore, after almost four years of training in the Samadhi True Fire, his body's strength had already far surpassed that of a normal Spiritual Movement Realm cultivator. Even the pressure of Xiao Shan He's Foundation Establishment Middle Stage was not enough to make him kneel.
"Today, even if you bring out your grandfather, I will still kill you!"
Fang Xing roared. The Golden Sword Wings on his back rolled up, and he charged at Xiao Jianming like a humanoid Golden Roc.
Facing the pressure of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he surprisingly chose to take the initiative to attack.
Xiao Jianming didn't expect Fang Xing to be so ruthless. He was startled and hurriedly brandished his iron sword.
"Boom …"
An unparalleled explosive power gushed out along with the sword aura, covering the sky and earth, unparalleled.
The Golden Sword Wings on Fang Xing's back intertwined in front of him, helping him to block the powerful attack. Clattering sounds continued, the illusory sword shadows were constantly being destroyed by the violent power, the sword aura shattered, and the golden wings gradually disappeared.
Finally, when he was a few feet away from Xiao Jianming, his wings completely disappeared, and he was pushed back by the violent power.
"Hua …"
Fang Xing supported himself with one hand, and his body slid on the ground for nearly ten feet. His face was pale, and his lips were scarlet red.
Still too strong!
The power of a Foundation Establishment Stage is indeed not something that a Spiritual Movement Stage can resist. Even if he cultivated the Demon Race's Xuan Formula, it still wouldn't work.
In addition, his 108,000 Swords only managed to cultivate 36 True Sword Lights, which couldn't even be considered as a Minor Accomplishment.
In the end, he still couldn't successfully kill Xiao Jianming!
Right now, his Golden Wings were broken, and his spiritual energy was exhausted. In a short period of time, he wouldn't be able to condense his Golden Wings again.
Although his spiritual energy was pure, his cultivation was only at Spirit Formation Stage Seven, so his spiritual energy was far less than Xiao Jianming's. This was also the reason why he used all kinds of methods to provoke Xiao Jianming and didn't use 108,000 Swords under his attack. He was exhausting Xiao Jianming's spiritual energy, and at the same time, he was looking for a flaw so that he could use 108,000 Swords to kill his opponent.
Because he understood that if they were to use their strongest attack, he wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.
Originally, this plan was about to work, but he didn't expect Xiao Jianming to still have such a trick up his sleeves.
"Hehe, this brat's spiritual energy is almost exhausted, let's see what other tricks you have!"
Xiao Shan He's face was sinister, and he suddenly shouted, "Jian Ming, break his limbs, destroy his meridians … .spare his life!"
Iron Like Madness who was at the side was furious. He jumped up and shouted, "Xiao Shan He, it's just an inner court battle, why are you so vicious?"
Xiao Shan He looked at him coldly and said, "This brat still hasn't admitted defeat. No matter what Jian Ming does, it's all within the rules!"
Iron Like Madness roared. A sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he was about to smash Xiao Shan He's head.
However, Chen Xuanhua, who was at the side, suddenly blocked the sledgehammer and helplessly shook his head at Iron Like Madness.
At this point, even if Iron Like Madness and Xiao Shan He fought, it would be useless.
On the contrary, it would make the enmity between Iron Like Madness and Xiao Shan He deeper. In the future, when he broke through to the Gold Core Realm, he would definitely find trouble with Iron Like Madness.
"Break his limbs, destroy his meridians, and spare his life?"
Xiao Jianming in the Mini Thousand Rocks heard his uncle's instructions, and a sneer appeared on his face. He stared at Fang Xing and said, "I like uncle's arrangement very much. Brat, I want to turn you into a human stick and torture you day and night …"
Previously, Xiao Jianming didn't intend to spare Fang Xing's life. He just wanted to kill him immediately.
However, at this time, victory was in his hands. Coupled with the sudden knowledge that Fang Xing was the tenth thief who escaped from the Ghost Smoke Valley, the obsession in his heart rose uncontrollably. He wanted to catch Fang Xing and force him to reveal the whereabouts of the Nine Coffins Rare Treasure.
With a wave of the iron sword, the foundation power contained in it gushed out, turned into a chain-like phantom, and firmly bound Fang Xing. In the face of this chain, Fang Xing didn't even have the ability to dodge. For him, the foundation power was a power that he didn't understand at all. It was different from the power of the Spiritual Driving Stage. He couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't resist it.
Xiao Jianming came over with the iron sword in his hand. With a sneer on his face, he raised the sword and directly chopped down on Fang Xing's left arm.
Outside the Mini Thousand Rocks, the Makshin Valley disciples, Qin Xing 'er, Liu Heihu and the others couldn't help but turn their heads.
They couldn't bear to see the next scene of flesh and blood splattering.
At this time, Fang Xing's anger was like the sea, and his teeth made cracking sounds.
At the instant Xiao Jianming's sword slashed down, a sense of danger that was between life and death instantly arose in Fang Xing's heart. At the moment of life and death, a strange light suddenly flashed past his eyes, and a wisp of bloody light involuntarily appeared on his entire body. A howl resounded by his ears, and it was the indelible projection of a painting that had once been left behind in Fang Xing's heart.
"Beheading Picture …"
Fang Xing murmured. Good fortune came to the soul …
In his body, in his sea of consciousness, the Golden Roc King was looking at the sea of fire in horror.
He didn't know why, but suddenly, in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, the True Samadhi Fire was burning angrily.
In desperation, he could only hide under Fang Xing's true soul altar to avoid being refined.
The horror of the True Samadhi Fire that didn't belong to the human world was simply indescribable.
And what made him feel even more frightened was that in the depths of the sea of fire, there was actually a sword light.
It was just a sword light, faintly discernible, but it made him feel an unfathomable sense of horror.
He couldn't see through it, and he couldn't understand it, but he knew how terrifying it was.
After all, the Roc King was a demon king at the Golden Core Realm, and even though he'd lost his demon body and cultivation now, his knowledge and experience were still there. But even with his knowledge and experience, he was completely unable to guess the profundities and depths of that sword light …
That feeling, it was like heaven's will!
The sword of heaven's will was unfathomable!
"Buzz …"
When Xiao Jianming's sword slashed down, there was suddenly a strange trembling sound next to Fang Xing, who was bound by the foundational power. This sound was clear and distant, as if someone was holding a sword and flicking it. It was very pleasant, but it contained an incomparably terrifying power. When it sounded, the foundational power that bound Fang Xing's body suddenly broke into pieces, like tearing paper.
Even Xiao Jianming, who had slashed down with his sword, changed his expression greatly. He staggered a few steps back and looked at Fang Xing in disbelief.
He felt that, on Fang Xing's body, there was a vague and unfathomable terrifying aura.
Just this aura alone made him so frightened that he even had the urge to kneel down and worship.
It was like facing heaven's will!
It was ethereal and traceless, but its power was unfathomable!
Heaven's will, that was an existence higher than immortals!
So what if it was the foundational power?
In front of heaven's will, it was as small as a mustard seed!
Outside the Small Thousand Rock, the expressions of Xiao Shan He and the others gradually changed.
The higher their cultivation, the more they could feel the strange and terrifying aura on Fang Xing's body.
Although Xiao Shan He couldn't tell what kind of aura it was, the crisis that emerged in his heart told him that it was very dangerous!
"Not good, Xiao Jianming, quickly retreat …"
Xiao Shan He suddenly shouted. He desperately wanted Xiao Jianming to open the Small Thousand Rock from the inside and escape.
Although this meant that Xiao Jianming had lost, he couldn't care less.
However, what he didn't expect was that, at this time, Xiao Jianming's mind was so frightened that he seemed to be unable to hear his words.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry … open the Small Thousand Rock …"
Xiao Shan He roared. He flew up and came to the outside of the Small Thousand Rock, wanting to open it from the outside.
He didn't dare to be the slightest bit negligent, fearing that the only inheritor of this generation of the Xiao clan would lose his life in the next second. As his figure swept over, a red figure also followed and attacked together with him. Another figure in blue rushed over. It was Elder Blue Bird and Elder Chen Baoyan of the Literary Valley. The three of them attacked the Small Thousand Rock together. Rays of spiritual light flashed as they desperately tried to break the magic formation of the Small Thousand Rock.
However, the magic formation of the Small Thousand Rock was incomparably complicated. It was very difficult to open it from the outside. Even the three of them couldn't break it in a short time.
Xiao Shan He angrily turned his head and roared, "Are you two going to watch him die without helping?"
In the stands, Chen Xuanhua gently sighed and slowly walked over. His speed wasn't much faster than that of an eighty-year-old woman.
Iron Like Madness simply turned his head and sneered, saying, "The competition isn't over yet. What's the hurry?"
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