"You also have such a day …"
The way Fang Xing looked at Lv Fengxian at this time was simply fierce to the extreme. He already knew that this bastard was the powerful guy who had schemed against him time and time again. However, he suffered retribution. An expert severed the connection between his True Spirit and Immortal Origin, and then sealed his Immortal Origin. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to his True Spirit being trapped in Lv Fengxian's body. Moreover, he had lost his Great Divine Ability. Now, the strongest power he could exert was only the cultivation of Lv Fengxian's physical body. Killing Lv Fengxian was equivalent to killing him.
Previously, Fang Xing was very angry with him, and repeatedly bullied him. Now that he had the chance, he released all his murderous intent.
While shouting, he rushed over and slashed at the pile of flags. He used 120% of his strength, and was even more fierce than before. The Dragon Pattern Ominous Saber whistled out streams of Devil Qi, and in a moment, the ten flags were chopped askew. This kind of Magic Formation was a Death Formation. The person who set up the Magic Formation trapped himself in the Magic Formation, and did not expect it to be revived. He only used his own Dharma power to activate it, so he could not break it, and could only use his own strength to chop it. How long he could protect it depended on the number of Magic Formation flags. Now, as the Magic Formation flags were chopped, the protective power became weaker.
"Ant, how dare you bully me like this?"
Seeing this, Lv Fengxian's face changed greatly, and an unbearable sense of humiliation appeared on his face. He suddenly shouted, and took the initiative to disperse the Magic Formation flags. His figure rushed into the sky, holding the Sky Halberd, and fell from mid-air, directly stabbing at Fang Xing's chest.
Everyone had their own style of battle. When Fang Xing fought with others, he was the classic example of being unreasonable, swinging his large blade and slashing randomly for a while. When Lu Fengxian fought with others, he was peerlessly bold and fierce, pouring his divine energy into the halberd and slashing horizontally and vertically, invincible everywhere he went and fought with all his might. At this moment, when his True Spirit was stored in his sea of consciousness, his style of battle changed once more, and every move he made faintly had an additional strand of immortal energy. Moreover, his attitude was as if he was looking down from a higher position, as if he would kill his opponent on the spot with a single stab of his halberd, and he was completely indifferent as if he was trampling an ant to death …
"I get angry when I see you!"
Facing this halberd descending from the sky, Fang Xing panted angrily. He swept his saber horizontally and charged forward, shouting.
"Formation Breaking Technique!"
In an instant, the saber moved with him. His momentum was unstoppable, and his fighting spirit soared. He charged forward alone, but it was like he was leading an army.
Shockingly, the Formation-Breaking Scripture emphasized the first realm of martial arts.
The Formation Breaking Scripture didn't have any moves, but it did have realms, and this was the first realm, called Formation Breaking Style.
Back then, when the Grand Supreme Immortal broke through the formation, he was born on the battlefield. The first move of his martial arts was obtained from leading an army to break through the formation.
Summoning the murderous aura of the Ancient Battlefield to strengthen himself, he charged forward bravely with boundless momentum.
Lu Fengxian thrusted his halberd towards him but saw that Fang Xing did not dodge or evade and was charging towards him. Although he was alone, there seemed to be an army behind him. Even with Lu Fengxian's knowledge and experience, he couldn't help but be startled. But very quickly, he regained his composure and lightly tapped his halberd, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water. He shouted, "You've even learned Fourth Brother's scripture. Good skill, but it's a pity that your level of attainment is too low. What can you do to me?"
"Bang!"
The halberd thrust was extremely ingenious. Impressively, it hit the center of Fang Xing's Dragon Mark Ominous Saber, the weakest point.
"Boom!"
The illusionary image of the magnificent army behind Fang Xing completely dissipated, and his entire body fell backwards at lightning speed.
"Hahahaha, I'm a Genuine Immortal. Even if I fall from the sky, I'm not an ignorant kid like you …"
Lv Fengxian laughed out loud, his voice was wild.
But very soon, he could no longer laugh, because Fang Xing had retreated several tens of feet. His feet stepped on the air, and he actually rushed over once again. This time, a towering mountain appeared behind him, exuding a majestic power. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down, and it was as if an immortal was holding a huge mountain in his hand, flying over from the heavens, suppressing all enemies. And in front of such a momentum, Fang Xing slashed out with his blade, and shouted, "Mountain Splitter …"
"Boom!"
Before the saber fell, the illusion of the mountain behind him had already collapsed.
Looking at the illusion, Lu Fengxian felt a splitting headache, as if his head had also collapsed along with the mountain.
"You've even learned this style. You do have some skills …"
Enduring the headache, he shouted and swept the halberd.
As someone who had lived in the same era as the person who had broken the formation, he knew very well how powerful this technique was. At that time, when he had just entered the Taishang Orthodoxy, he already knew that there was such a freak in the sect. That freak was born on the battlefield and did not cultivate spells. Instead, he only cultivated martial arts. Apart from fighting with others, he cultivated martial arts by using mountains as a foundation. After a hundred years, he did not know how many mountains had been destroyed and how many mountains had been flattened. He had cultivated his martial arts to the point that the illusion of mountains collapsing had been integrated into his martial arts.
"Boom!"
When the halberd collided with Fang Xing's Dragon Mark Ominous Saber, even he had to stagger back and gnash his teeth.
He suddenly realized that he was no match for this junior in terms of pure strength. He felt disappointed and ashamed, which was indescribable.
It was different from before. When his true spirit suddenly descended, he relied on the element of surprise to deter Fang Xing, so he could take the opportunity to kill him. But now, without the Celestial Source, he didn't have that kind of suppressive divine power. If he fought with his physical body, because the true spirit and Lv Fengxian's physical body were not compatible, and because Lv Fengxian's own consciousness was also slowly awakening, he subconsciously felt the danger of being taken over by a sparrow. He was struggling with all his might, which made it impossible for him to control this physical body. This body originally had divine power, but he couldn't use it.
"Oh, you blocked it again … the third style, Immortal Beheading Style …"
Fang Xing shouted and waved the Dragon Mark Style, chasing after him.
Lv Fengxian, or Lv Xiaoyao, heard this and immediately shouted, "Nonsense, it's not this style …"
Fang Xing didn't care and directly slashed over, shouting, "Can't I make it up myself?"
As he spoke, he slashed with the Dragon Mark Fierce Saber, and the surging murderous aura intertwined.
In fact, he had only comprehended two styles, but Lv Xiaoyao was obviously going to lose. Even if he slashed randomly, he could still defeat him.
"This little devil is so fierce …"
Lv Xiaoyao's heart was filled with hatred, and in a hurry, he didn't dare to receive it again. His body moved, and he was extremely elegant, dodging in the air.
An Immortal was an Immortal after all. He was clearly fleeing in a sorry state, but his posture was extremely elegant.
After exchanging a few moves with Lv Fengxian, he finally understood that Lv Fengxian was still unable to take down that little devil even when he was in the state of 'body and spirit as one'. Now that he couldn't control this body as he pleased, what could he use to fight against this little devil?
For a moment, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he was a little flustered and exasperated.
"I have to go, or else I'll be in danger …"
Although as an Immortal, it was really embarrassing to be beaten by a junior, but he couldn't care so much.
Boom!
With a shake of his hands, more than a dozen mysterious runes floated in the air above his head and behind his back. At the same time, his voice was like spring thunder, and he shouted to the surroundings, "Zhu Xiu, listen up, I have the Taoist Canon of the Immortals, and there are 13 kinds of magic arts. Today, I make an Immortal Decree and swear by the will of heaven that whoever can kill this devil for me will be rewarded with an Immortal Scripture and three volumes of Immortal Magic Arts. Whoever can keep an eye on the devil for me and inform him when I return will be rewarded with a volume of Immortal Magic Arts. In addition, don't forget that to kill this devil, there are three White Jade Tokens promised by Baek Ok-kyung! If you want to get the Immortal Opportunity, why don't you rise up and kill the devil? The Immortal Opportunity is vast, and there is only a glimmer of it. Don't miss such an opportunity. Now I'm not feeling well, so I'll leave after I kill this devil. Whoever can kill this devil, call my name, and I'll be able to sense it and bring the Taoist Canon to me. Remember, remember … "
As he shouted, his figure fluttered like an Immortal, and he suddenly retreated. His white robe faintly appeared in the air, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Xing chased after him for a long time with the big blade in his hand, but he couldn't even see his shadow. He was so angry that he almost exploded. The Carefree Immortal was used by the real person, and his speed was so fast that it was hard to catch him. He came and went abruptly, and when he used his full strength, even Yuanying couldn't catch up with him …
And the shout of the Carefree Immortal before he left was like rolling thunder in the spring. It reverberated in the field and descended on the heads of the cultivators.
After hearing this, many cultivators looked at Fang Xing with strange expressions.
Not to mention the Taoist Canon of the Immortal Magic Arts that he promised, the three White Jade Tokens alone were really tempting!
And the talisman that Lu Xiaoyao displayed before he escaped was indeed the manifestation of some kind of Immortal Magic Art. It couldn't be faked, and it was priceless!
Of course, being tempted was just being tempted. When Fang Xing's arrogant gaze looked at them, everyone immediately turned their heads away. Some people even pretended as if nothing had happened and whistled. It was really because Fang Xing's performance was too ferocious. Who dared to offend him …
Of course, it was also because no one dared to offend Fang Xing. When the news spread, there would presumably be many people who would come to make a fortune.
Lv Xiaoyao's actions precisely wanted to overwhelm Fang Xing and exhaust him from running for his life, whereas once he completely refined Lv Fengxian's True Spirit and took possession of that body, he would be able to directly emerge into the world to kill Lv Fengxian, and it could be considered to be a scheme that killed two birds with one stone …
However, although Lu Xiaoyao's words didn't cause a commotion at the scene, it had already angered Fang Xing.
"Oh, you still want to lure the cultivators to deal with me at this time? Do you think that I don't have a White Jade Token? "
He became anxious and immediately shouted in exasperation, "All of you bastards, listen to me. Don't you just want the White Jade Token? I, the Heaven Piercing Sect Master of the Robbery Dao, issue a decree today. Anyone who can help me track down that Lu Family's bastard will be rewarded with a White Jade Token. Anyone who can bring me that bastard's head will be rewarded with ten White Jade Tokens. Did you all hear that? "
As he spoke, he waved his hand and more than ten White Jade Tokens fluttered in the air. They were dazzling under the sunlight.
"Eh …"
Everyone was stunned as they looked at the White Jade Tokens. They even forgot to breathe for a moment …
F * ck me, are those White Jade Tokens? Are they all White Jade Tokens?
When did the White Jade Tokens become so worthless like cabbages?
The void was silent for a moment and no one responded for a long time. After a long time, someone suddenly shouted from outside the Devil Abyss with a trembling voice. All the cultivators turned their heads to look and saw that outside the Devil Abyss, the Evil Slaying Tower's Master's face was filled with anger. He pointed at Fang Xing and his fingers were trembling with anger, "You … So it's you. You're the one who stole several hundred talisman stones and twenty-seven White Jade Tokens from my Baek Ok-kyung Ten-Thousand Treasure House …"
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