"You can only see the Demon Slaying Sword before and after he draws his sword." Mo Qingdi once said to Fang Yan.
It meant that when the Dragon God draws his sword, you can't see the Earth Sword in his hand.
Fang Yan naturally believed it, because Mo Qingdi didn't see it back then either. Otherwise, he wouldn't have expressed his feelings like this.
Fang Yan's current level was the same as Mo Qingdi's back then, but he didn't dare to say that he was stronger than Mo Qingdi back then. At his peak, Mo Qingdi was glorious, much more high-profile and dazzling than he was now. Of course, this was mainly because he liked to keep a low profile. He wasn't the kind of man who would go around showing off his achievements.
For example, the fact that he had stepped into the Water Overflow State, other than telling his grandfather Fang Huwei, mother Lu Wan, fiancée Ye Rou's dead father, and the ancestors of the Fang family, only Master Ye Fengsheng, Ye Xiaojun, Bruce Lee, and Ruan Jing of Swallow Dock knew about it. He even specifically told them not to tell anyone else. He didn't like to show off, and he didn't like to be feared.
Fang Yan knew that the Dragon God had lost his patience.
Based on their level of cultivation, if they were to fight "regularly", it would probably take three days and three nights.
Obviously, that wasn't in line with the Dragon God's interests.
First, he didn't want to fight with Fang Yan for so long. Because the longer it went on, the greater the impact. Maybe even the country would step in to stop it. A battle without an outcome was like doing something without a climax. It was a waste of time and energy.
If other onlookers found this place, the scene would be even more chaotic. It would affect the mood of the battle.
Second, he was old, and no matter how strong he was, he couldn't compare to a young man like Fang Yan, who became more energetic and ferocious as he fought. Moreover, he realized that Fang Yan's learning ability was shockingly fast. With a few words of advice, he immediately broke through the wall and entered the real Water Overflow State. If he fought with him for three days and three nights, how much combat experience would he learn?
The Dragon God just needed a real opponent, but that didn't mean he wanted to lose this battle.
So, he chose to use a sword.
Fang Yan had no sword, only a pair of iron feet and two iron fists.
"Please …" Fang Yan said.
His voice was soft, and there was almost no movement of his lips. It was as if those words were not spoken by him at all.
Fang Yan calmed himself down, his state of mind unprecedentedly tranquil.
His eyes were clear, but his mind was blank.
The heart of Taiji slowly flowed, like the roaming clouds in the sky, like the birds taking a stroll on the ground, like the brook in the forest, unhurried and natural.
That transparent crystal hung upside down in the middle of the energy sea, surrounded by clouds and mist. That was the scattered Qi that did not abide by the rules.
There was an Immortal Mountain in the Immortal World. The mountain was in the sea of clouds.
Under Fang Yan's gaze, the Dragon God's life disappeared.
It was like a goshawk disappearing in the sky. The goshawk was powerful, but the sky was vast and boundless. It was difficult for it to cause any ripples.
Fang Yan only had eyes for that sword.
It was a very strange scene.
The body of the Dragon God's life disappeared, but the sword in his hand was still there.
That sword hung in mid-air, like an instrument controlled by an immortal. It rushed toward Fang Yan at lightning speed.
Its target was firm, and it stabbed toward Fang Yan's face.
"You can only see the Demon Slayer Sword before and after he draws his sword."
This was what Mo Qingdi told Fang Yan.
However, Fang Yan could clearly see that sword.
He could see it clearly, even the slight vibration of the blade, and he could even hear the buzzing sound of the blade as it flew.
"Something's wrong." Fang Yan suddenly came to a realization.
Mo Qingdi couldn't see it, but why could he see it?
The Dragon God's life disappeared, but why didn't the sword disappear?
This wasn't a sword!
It was a sword shadow!
It was the shadow left by the long sword before it was swung. Because it was so fast, it left a trail in the air like a white rainbow.
Where was the real body of the sword?
Fang Yan's body flew into the air, like a cannonball that had been fired.
The sword appeared!
The sword appeared in front of Fang Yan. The sword appeared in between Fang Yan's eyebrows, and then it grew infinitely larger.
It was like a giant pillar that could hold up the sky, flying toward Fang Yan's head.
Fang Yan felt his body tense up, and every hair on his body stood on end.
He felt the energy and hot blood in his body surge up from the bottom to the top, and then gathered in the middle of his head, as if it was going to burst through the top of his head and then burst out.
It was a fear that reached the depths of his bones. Fang Yan had a strong feeling that he was going to be split in half.
This sword was earth-shattering. It was ordinary, but it was majestic and spectacular. It made one's heart tremble, and it was difficult to parry.
There was no sound of thunder, and no flash of lightning.
It was just so quiet, like a ghost ship that suddenly appeared from the black sea.
He was unstoppable, and it wasn't something that could be done by a human.
"Immortal Vanquishing!" Gongsun Qi shouted in agitation. His pupils dilated as he muttered something. "This is the Immortal Vanquishing Sword Art. It's said that after the battle of the twin dragons, Master sealed this ultimate move, and it has never been used in front of others. So this is the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Sword. This is the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Sword! It's too shocking! "
"Fang Yan!" Ye Rou called out inwardly. Her hand was already holding onto the end of the whip by her waist, ready to rush forward to save him at any moment.
She knew that sparring between Heavenly Dao realm existences wasn't to be disturbed. She knew that this was a battle of honor and dignity between two peerless experts. She also knew that if she were to interfere, she would be breaking the rules. She even knew that it would be difficult for her to succeed even if she tried to save him.
However, he was her man, her husband that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
She couldn't watch helplessly as he was slain by a single sword strike. Rules? Rules? What honor and dignity? Anyone could have it. All she wanted was for Fang Yan to be safe.
Fang Yan's forehead was burning with pain. It was a pain that felt like his aura was about to be sliced apart.
The clothes on his chest peeled off inch by inch, and before they could separate from his body, they were already burning in midair. Countless sparks appeared in the sky before they were instantly extinguished into ashes.
Fang Yan closed his eyes.
He raised his hands to block the sword, as though it was a natural counterattack, but also a natural self-preservation reaction when one encountered danger.
A golden beam of light tore through the sky, illuminating the entire peak of Feilai Peak as though it was daytime.
"The Light of Taiji! This is the Light of Taiji!" Gongsun Qi was like a child who had never seen the world as he shouted in agitation.
He had long heard that Fang Yan had figured out the Light of Taiji. For this, a few elders from the Dao Sect had specially gone to Swallow Dock to visit him, hoping that he would join the Dao Sect and revive the declining trend of the Dao Sect.
He did not expect that he would not have the chance to see this unique skill until now. Fang Yan did not even use it when they went on a mission to the Millennium Palace.
Of course, he also knew that with the flashy appearance of the Light of Taiji, if Fang Yan used it, he would become a human target, and everyone would gather towards the place where the Light of Taiji flashed.
A smile also appeared on Ye Rou's face, but she was not as excited as Gongsun Qi.
She knew the magic of the Light of Taiji and secretly prayed that the Light of Taiji could help Fang Yan block the killing move that the Divine Dragon had painstakingly used with all his might.
This was Fang Yan, the man that she, Ye Rou, liked.
The Light of Taiji!
This was the Light of Taiji that Fang Yan had figured out when he was besieged on the summit of Single Sword Peak.
The Light of Taiji was like a solid pillar of light, but it also looked like a huge golden sword. It went towards the Demon Slaying Sword that the Divine Dragon had painstakingly used.
The Demon Slaying Sword slashed on the Light of Taiji, and a strong burst of air was heard.
The Light of Taiji swept away the Demon Slaying Sword, and blocked this round of attack that the Divine Dragon had painstakingly used.
The Divine Dragon's painstakingly used body appeared in the air, and then disappeared again.
He gripped the sword with both hands, and flew down from above. Then, he slashed at the Light of Taiji.
Like a knife cutting through tofu, the Light of Taiji that was like a golden rainbow was cut into two by the Demon Slaying Sword.
The sword's momentum did not decrease, and continued to slash towards Fang Yan's face.
The Divine Dragon's sword was definitely going to cut Fang Yan in two.
No, if he was affected by the Sword Qi on the Demon Slaying Sword, it was likely that Fang Yan's whole body would be blasted into pieces.
However, there were already very few people in this world that could make him a second severance. Even Mo Qingdi in the past had been severed under his third severance, so he could no longer move.
Fang Yan could be called a prodigy of the Martial Dao Tier.
Fang Yan's body was still flying backwards. Forced by the Sword Qi, Fang Yan's speed of retreat was even faster.
The Divine Dragon was also chasing after him at high speed, looking like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
The Demon Slaying Sword was still in Fang Yan's eyes, but he knew that it was not the real sword. It was only the trajectory left behind by the sword when it was moving at high speed.
Fang Yan's pupils dilated, and then his eyes also felt scorching hot.
Fang Yan's eyes began to bleed. The blood flowed on his face, and slid down his cheeks.
Then, his nose and mouth also began to bleed. The blood that flowed out did not even have time to spread.
The Demon Slaying Sword slashed down from the top of Fang Yan's head, and his body was cut into two.
Starting from the top of his head, then between his brows, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, abdomen, and neck, all the way to the lower part of his body. One Fang Yan became two halves of Fang Yan, and the two halves of Fang Yan fell to the left and right at the same time.
This strike was clean and efficient, as easy and casual as a knife cutting through tofu.
There was no blood!
The Divine Dragon had worked hard, and he actually did not see any blood!
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