Fang Xian was taking a gamble!
He was betting on the fact that the Sword Kinesis Technique also had its flaws.
After all, his Three-Eyed Demonic White Tiger's aura could only spread to a range of 1,000 meters.
Since they were both Grandmasters, the other party would not be too far away if he used his heart to control the sword!
It was unwise to fight against the flying sword. He had to find the enemy's main body!
It was fine if he lost the gamble.
It was better to die while pursuing the scenery than to do nothing in his previous life!
His White Tiger aura spread out, and he could see the mental strength of all living creatures clearly.
"No, no, no..."
Fang Xian quickly identified it and began to move.
At that moment, the flying sword in the sky descended again.
"Roar!
Roar! "The Three-Eyed Demonic White Tiger roared at the flying sword.
Visible ripples surged, and the flying sword in the green light seemed to slow down a little.
For an expert like Fang Xian, this slight difference was the difference between life and death!
He moved like a dragon and tiger, and used the Mystic Eye to observe the trajectory. He kept dodging, and his body was already covered in blood.
"Oh? I found it! "
While moving at high speed, Fang Xian suddenly sensed a mental strength.
This mental strength was extremely vast, and it exceeded that of an ordinary Grandmaster. It seemed to be connected to heaven and earth, and it had an inexplicable connection with the flying sword.
"It's the Grandmaster's Unity of Heaven and Man!"
Without hesitation, he pounced in that direction.
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Fang Xian's eyes seemed to be burning with flames. He was about to fight to the death.
However, at that moment, the flying sword in the sky suddenly sped up and stopped attacking. Instead, it landed in that direction.
"Is it going to protect its master? Is there a flaw in the Sword Kinesis Technique? For example, when it's used, the user can't move? "
Fang Xian's eyes lit up. "I knew it. How could there be such a terrifying Divine Art in this world?"
"White Tiger Star Lord, I'll see you in the future."
Daoist Sword leaped out of a tree hole at an astonishing speed and flew away.
"His speed is faster than mine …"
Fang Xian chased after him for a while before coming to a halt. "It seems like there's only one Grandmaster here today. He doesn't have the confidence to kill me... Next time, he'll surely bring Zhifan along. Who knows, there might be a trap waiting for him..."
"It's a pity that I missed this opportunity today. If it was Monk Zhifan who came, I might have beaten him to death …"
If the sword was light and agile, then the movement technique would definitely be fast. On the other hand, those who trained in hard body skills would have slower movement techniques.
The Great Grandmasters of the Buddhist and Daoist sects were not as common as cabbages. There were only two of them, and they would most likely become enemies in the future.
If he could not spare even one of them today, he would most likely end up like Chu Kuangren in the future.
He stopped abruptly and treated the wounds on his body, sighing inwardly.
Only he could do that.
If it were Yu Longjiao and the rest, they would all have their heads chopped off by the flying swords!
…
East of the White Cloud Mountain Range.
In a large camp.
Banners covered the sky, and armored soldiers lined up in a camp. Impressively, this was a camp of over a hundred thousand soldiers.
A dragon flag fluttered in the wind.
This was the main camp of the Yuanwu Kingdom's Emperor.
Outside the central camp, the former advisor and current Royal Advisor, Zhou Banxian stroked his beard and squinted his eyes. "The military is at its peak, and they have the Dragon Qi. This time, they will be invincible. When Yuanwu unifies the world, my Daoist skill of supporting the Dragon Court will be complete …"
He had secretly looked at Damo Kingdom's fate energy, and they would not stand a chance against Yuanwu Kingdom.
As for today's Grandmaster Battle, the six great sects had a high chance of winning. Besides, they still had the Buddhist and Daoist sects to hold the line.
"What is the general trend? This is the general trend!"
"Fate is in Yuanwu's hands, and the general trend is in my hands!"
Zhou Banxian wanted to laugh heartily, but he suddenly thought of an arrogant and domineering figure. "White Tiger Star Lord, how unwise of you to make a mistake …"
At that moment, a messenger rushed over. "Sir … White Cloud Mountain has sent a messenger pigeon."
"Oh? There's a result for the Grandmaster Battle? It's time to head west. "
Zhou Banxian smiled and opened the report. His hands suddenly trembled. "The side sects won? Suspected Grandmaster? Not good … I need to see His Majesty … have him quickly … "
Roar roar!
At this time, sounds of chaos came from the northwest corner of the camp.
"The enemy is attacking the camp!"
The entire camp seemed to "come alive."
The generals and officers were in armor as they urged their subordinates to prepare for battle.
There were even martial arts experts from Yuanwu Kingdom that used their lightness skills to fly towards the battlefield.
As one of the few large countries on the continent, the Yuanwu Army was full of morale. They were usually well trained and did not panic in the face of danger.
"The king of Damo dares to attack the camp? We have underestimated him … but have all the cavalry on the outskirts died? Why did they only report when they reached the camp? "
The former second prince, now Emperor Yuanwu, walked out of the tent in golden armor. "Beat the drums and destroy the enemy!"
"As you command!"
His voice spread far away.
Emperor Yuanwu narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
But soon, all kinds of battle reports came in.
"Your Majesty, the Flying Crane Army has been defeated and suffered great losses!"
"Your Majesty, General Zhang Feihe has died in battle, and the eighteen academicians of the imperial family have died …"
"Your Majesty, the enemy has defeated the front camp. Please retreat to the rear!"
… …
"We will not leave!"
Emperor Yuanwu's face was pale. "Who is the enemy?"
"Just one person!"
"It's the White Tiger Star Lord … Fang Xian!"
"It's him!"
Half Immortal Zhou's mind wavered.
At this time, there was panic at the front.
He saw … a Three-Eyed Demonic Striped White Tiger that was visible to the naked eye. It was like a demon god descending to the world, rushing left and right in the middle of the army. The black and red patterns on its body had a kind of evil and twisted feeling, causing those who saw it to black out.
Within a thousand meters of the white tiger, the ordinary soldiers fell like wheat being cut down. Occasionally, some strong-willed ones seemed to become statues, unable to move at all.
"Ordinary grandmasters do not dare to charge an army alone, but I dare!"
Fang Xian's footsteps were swift. Those who dared to block his path were killed with a punch.
"I have the suppression of the White Tiger Dharma Power. Within a thousand meters, ordinary people will faint, and martial artists below the grandmaster level will be greatly weakened. I have nothing to fear!"
Moreover, after becoming a Great Grandmaster, his Thwart Kung Fu had already reached the peak of perfection.
When ordinary people's swords, sabers, and even bows landed on his body, they bounced off and could not harm a hair on his body.
All these factors combined to create such a glorious battle result.
The power of one person could defeat an army of ten thousand!
A dragon flag was even in sight.
"Protect the Emperor!"
With a loud shout, an old eunuch with a soft temperament charged out with a group of Connate experts.
"Oh? Grandmaster? Pity he is a bit weak … "
Fang Xian stepped forward and opened his hand. "Tiger Soul-Searching Claw!"
The white tiger in the air absorbed a lot of blood light and appeared even more agile. Then, it pressed down with its claw.
Pew!
In an instant, this grandmaster expert from the imperial family's secret treasury exploded into a mist of blood.
Fang Xian took another step and snorted. All the horses fell to the ground in fright, foaming at the mouth.
"Emperor … you still want to run?"
He blocked Emperor Yuanwu and Half Immortal Zhou with an ambiguous smile. "The grandmaster was defeated, and I have come to take what I deserve."
"I can order Damo to be a country that will not invade."
The former second prince took a deep breath and said.
"Pity, I only want to take your life today." Fang Xian sighed. With a flick of his finger, this extremely powerful and ambitious emperor of the continent was beheaded.
"No … impossible, the emperor has the energy of the true dragon, he has the mandate of heaven. How can he die?"
Half Immortal Zhou's expression was pale. It seemed that the death of the emperor was a great blow to him.
"Magical powers are no match for negative karma, you go as well!"
Fang Xian shook his head and struck out with a palm …
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