There was no blood, which proved that he had missed.
He found it hard to accept this outcome, but it seemed to be the truth.
What he had slashed was not Fang Yan, but Fang Yan's shadow.
It was so fast that it almost solidified into an afterimage!
Because Shen Long was too fast and his sword was too sharp, even his shadow could be cut in half.
So, where was the real Fang Yan?
An invisible enemy was the most dangerous one.
Shen Long sensed the danger.
After his sword missed, he did a 180-degree turn and slashed horizontally without any hesitation.
However, he was still one step too late.
Screech —
The sound of flesh being cut could be heard.
Fang Yan's body flew in the air like a flying white sheep.
Unbeknownst to him, he was already behind the divine dragon, holding a broken sword formed from the light of Tai Chi and stabbing it into the back of the divine dragon.
With one successful strike, Fang Yan retreated.
Screech —
The Demon Slaying Sword slashed across Fang Yan's body, leaving a huge gash on his body.
Crack —
Both of them retreated at the same time and landed on the ground at the same time.
Shen Long stood on the east side of the mountain peak, while Fang Yan stood on the west side.
They were in the same position as before the battle, as if they had not moved at all.
To the spectators, the two of them seemed to have fought for a few rounds, but all of this happened in the blink of an eye. Even the current recording equipment would not be able to capture any of their movements.
The two of them stood opposite each other again, looking at each other calmly.
After a few breaths, blood began to ooze from Fang Yan's chest.
The threads of blood pushed open the flesh that had been cut open by the sword, and then the blood flowed out faster and more rapidly.
Soon, the remaining pieces of cloth on Fang Yan's body were dyed red with blood. His exposed chest was a mess of blood and flesh, and it looked like his injury was serious.
Shen Long's expression was peaceful, and his clothes were intact. He stood proudly, like a master of his generation.
However, Gongsun Qi, who had rushed to his back, could clearly see that his master's back was also bleeding.
The blood soaked the robe, and the gray robe became a deep faded color. The air was filled with a choking smell of blood.
"Master is injured …" Gongsun Qi exclaimed. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His Master, the Dragon God, had worked so hard, yet he was injured?
Ever since he started learning from his master, he had never seen his master suffer any harm. Even some small injuries that could be ignored had never happened. For example, cutting one's finger while cutting one's fingernail, cutting one's finger while peeling an apple, abrasions or bone dislocations while practicing martial arts.
Never before.
Now, Fang Yan actually stabbed his own master with a sword?
What exactly happened?
The light of Tai Chi was condensed by Strength Qi. After Fang Yan stabbed the broken sword that had been cut off by the Demon Slaying Sword into the back of the divine dragon, the light of Tai Chi disappeared naturally.
The sword disappeared, and a wound that went deep into his internal organs naturally appeared on his body.
"Your eyes are deceiving you," Fang Yan said as he looked at the Mystical Dragon. It was just like what the Mystical Dragon had said to him in the beginning. The same words, the same tone. Even the expression was the same.
The high and mighty look made him look like he deserved a beating.
"Yes, my eyes are deceiving me," the Mystical Dragon nodded and said. "Illusion. You used three layers of illusion — I have to say, you're a genius. You've just learned how to use illusion to deceive your opponent and attack, but you've already reached this stage. I can only use three layers of illusion, just like you. "
Fang Yan grinned, completely ignoring the blood flowing from his chest.
"Your brain is deceiving you," Fang Yan said again.
"That's right," the Mystical Dragon once again agreed with Fang Yan's conclusion. "I shouldn't have used the second sword. When your Light of Tai Chi appeared, the body you showed was already an illusion — I shouldn't have insisted on using that sword. "
After a pause, the Mystical Dragon looked thoughtfully at Fang Yan and said, "In some ways, you handled it better than the Azure Dragon Mo Qing Di — — I used three strikes to kill Mo Qing Di, so I thought the second strike would be enough to take you down, and I even prepared the third strike. But, when I used the second strike, you had already used illusion to escape, and then attacked me from behind — — you're different from Mo Qing Di. Mo Qing Di would have chosen to fight head-on, but you found another way. "
"A great teacher produces a great disciple, you're a good teacher," Fang Yan said with a smile.
"The teacher leads the way, but cultivation depends on the individual," the Mystical Dragon smiled as well. "How much you can comprehend depends on the individual. But, there's a saying that I deeply agree with, 'If you teach your disciple, the master will starve to death' — — the ancients were right. "
"Now, it's my turn to attack," Fang Yan said with a smile.
The Divine Dragon struggled to lift the long sword and said, "Please."
Step by step, Fang Yan walked towards the Dragon God. He swaggered like a farm owner inspecting his own vegetable garden.
The Divine Dragon struggled to look at Fang Yan's eyes. When a person made a move, his eyes were the first to react.
Fang Yan looked like a brute. He wanted to walk up to the Dragon God and give him a good beating.
If his opponent was not the Dragon God, he could indeed do so.
But wasn't he joking now?
Ku Fengming didn't think he was joking.
He didn't walk in a straight line, but in a curve. It looked like a rampage, but in reality, it was a cycle. Every step left three changes, and the three changes could give rise to infinite changes.
This was the true meaning of Taiji. One begets two, two begets infinity.
When Fang Yan spoke, it was Taiji. When he walked, it was Taiji. Every word and action was in line with the Way of Taiji.
Now, Fang Yan and Taiji had merged into one. I am Taiji, I mean Taiji. Because of the continuous flow of vital energy, he looked energetic and energetic. This was the performance of the legendary Taiji Water Overflow Realm.
In the eyes of the Divine Dragon God, Fang Yan, who was striding towards him, looked full of loopholes.
But if he dared to act rashly, then every loophole could be a real trap.
Of course, there would be loopholes. Everyone would have loopholes or dead ends. But when there were too many loopholes, you wouldn't know which loophole was the real one.
When Fang Yan was two to three meters in front of the Divine Dragon God, he raised his right arm and gave a light slap.
After that slap, Fang Yan's entire arm disappeared in mid-air. Under the gaze of Fang Yan and the Divine Dragon God, it turned into nothingness.
At the same time, the Divine Dragon God slashed out with his sword. Like all the previous slashes, there was no shadow.
This formed a strange scene. They were still standing in this world, but their clashing palms and swords seemed to have entered another world.
There was no abnormality, nor was there the sound of metal clashing.
But Fang Yan's right palm was madly slapping.
Slap after slap, it was like a storm.
The Divine Dragon God stabbed his sword again and again, like will-o '-the-wisp stars.
Suddenly, there was a violent tearing sound in the space in front of them.
Their hair was messed up by the strong wind, their clothes were blown backwards by the strong wind, and their facial features were distorted by the wind.
Then, the two of them suddenly flew backwards in the air.
Boom —
There was a violent explosion.
After the explosion, a huge tornado appeared. The grass, branches, sand, and rocks on the ground that were not hard enough were all sucked into the eye of the tornado and disappeared in an instant.
It was like a black hole that could swallow everything. As it spun faster and faster, more distant and larger objects were sucked in.
This included Fang Yan Tenacious, who was fighting fiercely in the air, and Ye Rou and Gongsun Qi who were watching from the side.
Ye Rou did not move, but her feet had already sunk deep into the cracks of the stones. Two deep holes the size of footprints appeared on the hard stone ground.
Gongsun Qi's clothes flapped. His body leaned forward slightly to resist the suction of the tornado, and he looked like he was struggling.
Fang Yan and the Divine Dragon God struggled to fight in the air. They turned into two shadows, one black and one white, and then two equally dark black dots.
Finally, they merged into one and became a gale that was hard to be seen by the naked eye.
Feng Mountain had a lot of wind and sand. Another sandstorm came from the north, covering the sky and covering the earth. It seemed like it was going to drown the whole world.
Rustle —
The terrifying sound of sand colliding rang in the air and instantly enveloped them. Fang Yan Tenacious ordered Ye Rou, Gongsun Qi, the whole Feng Mountain, and the people on Feng Mountain to become one with them.
The whole world was gray, as if the end of the world was coming.
At this moment, a huge lone eagle suddenly appeared in the middle of the sandstorm.
No, how could a lone eagle appear in the middle of the sandstorm?
It was more like a ghost hidden in a sandstorm, a demon that struck fear in people's hearts.
Ye Rou, who had been watching the battle, suddenly became alert. Her sharp eyes penetrated the sandstorm and shouted anxiously, "Fang Yan, watch out —"
In the end, he was still a step too late. The black figure was hidden in the sandstorm. With the help of the cold wind that blew from the north, it charged towards Fang Yan and Fu Ming, who were fighting.
Swish —
The blazing white light lit up, and even the dense sand and dust that made it hard for people to open their eyes could not hide it.
Boom —
At the place where the white light came from, the sandstorm disappeared. Even the air seemed to have been purified.
Soon, everything returned to normal. More sand and dust rushed over to fill the empty space.
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