Chen Yu understood why Fang Suzhen and Qin Zhengming's spirits were broken and out of shape.

Wang Jianfang practiced the sword spirit for a long time, which could make the soul unable to heal for a long time. The sword spirit was terrible and desperate.

It is said that this ancient battlefield is really a good place to refine the sword spirit. After Chen Yu practiced the sword spirit in Dabi, he became outstanding. Here in the ancient battlefield, he met Wu Yuanzhao, Lu Yan and Wang Jianfang one after another to practice the sword spirit. And, to be sure, Pei Aolai and Yao Yao must have practiced their sword spirit.

Seeing Wang Jianfang coming calmly, Chen Yu made a blow.

A vigorous Qi turns into a dragon shape, whistling toward the king's sword. In the vigorous Qi, a golden centipede is flashing, and its appearance is ferocious.

With one blow, Chen Yu's body moved sideways. With another blow, the vigorous Qi still turned into the shape of a dragon and roared away. In this vigorous Qi dragon, there was a strange shape ice fish flashing light, which made the vigorous Qi cold to the bone and the temperature dropped sharply.

Chen Yu continued to move sideways, hit the third fist, and the fist Gang turned into a long dragon, accompanied by a green and strange ivy vine in the middle.

The speed of Chen Yu's fist was extremely fast. When the third fist was just hit, the first fist, gangzhilong, could reach Wang Jianfang.

Wang Jianfang cut it at will.

Chen Yu distracted himself and drove the golden centipede to jump from the vigorous Qi and jump to Wang Jianfang's head.

Wang Jianfang didn't even look up when the sword fell with the blade. His wrist shook and the long sword tilted upward. The sword Qi cut the golden centipede and cut it in half. The invisible sword was intended to break out at this time, making the golden centipede fall to the ground directly. Like the Flamingo before, there was a silver film where the golden centipede was cut off, making it unable to change And coagulation.

Chen Yu moved sideways for the third time, and his eyes flashed with admiration as he watched Wang Jianfang cut his soul.

Looking at the whole yulingzong, Wang Jianfang is definitely the best among the best. It is estimated that the dragon and tiger list can rank in the top ten!

However, praise to praise, in the face of such a great enemy of life and death, Chen Yuwei did his best. He shot out another fist, roared the vigorous dragon, and hid a black broken sword in the middle.

The second one almost followed the first one. Wang Jianfang had to stop and stab.

The sword Qi rips the second fist Gang, and the sword intention is aroused. Before the spirit of ice fish in the fist Gang pounces on it, it is cut into two sections. The spirit of ice fish follows the spirit of Flamingo and centipede.

The cold air is flowing and condenses a layer of frost on the ground, but it has little influence on Wang Jianfang.

Chen Yu shook his fist again, and one of his fists flew out with dazzling starlight. After that, Chen Yu rushed forward and rushed to Wang Jian's side.

The bottom card has been played, and Chen Yu has no reservation.

In a short time, the third boxing gang had already attacked Wang Jianfang. Wang Jianfang's cold face finally showed a little fluctuation, eyes with surprise, and then he stepped back, and then he cut quickly.

Jianqi Jiangang rises again and cuts the third fist Gang to pieces. But at this time, Tongling vine, wrapped in green and strange light, comes out of the fist gang and flies to the foot of Wang Jianfang.

As Wang Jianfang retreated, his sword's momentum changed like flowing clouds and flowing water. The blade in his hand crossed a path, which turned out to be the path to the Tongling vine.

The speed and accuracy of this sword's change is shocking.

However, the flexibility and monstrosity of tonglingteng can't be measured by common sense. When the sword is about to cut it, it's like a snake's body twists, but it bounces to one side.

At this point, Wang Jianfang's face changed slightly, and his eyes were more awe inspiring.

In the short delay, Chen Yu's fourth boxing came again.

The Tongling vine is too flexible and difficult to deal with. Wang Jianfang can only let it go for a while and raise his sword to the fourth boxing gang. At the same time, a virtual shadow in his body suddenly opens to form a defense against the Tongling vine.

The empty shadow was a white swan. As soon as his wings opened, Wang Jianfang's body method became more flexible, and his momentum soared. His astonishing momentum became more powerful.

The sword cut by Wang Jianfang is more and more ethereal and lofty. It gives people the feeling that this sword has turned into the cloud and wind of the ethereal high school. It is boundless and eternal.

In the fourth boxing Gang, the shadow of the black sword stabs out.

In the middle of Wang Jianfang's sword, the black broken sword suddenly stagnated.

However, the mystery of the black broken sword was also reflected at this moment. It was not cut in two by Wang Jianfang's sword, but was whirled and thrown away by Wang Jianfang's sword edge.

The black broken sword has an extraordinary origin, and it also contains strange sword meaning. This kind of sword meaning makes it impossible for Wang Jianfang to cut it like Flamingo and ice fish before, and it is spiritual and does not bear force. Therefore, Wang Jianfang's sword is powerful, but it can't cut and destroy it.

When Wang Jianfang was dealing with the black broken sword, the supernatural light of Tongling rattan flashed and rushed to Wang Jianfang's feet, which was blocked by the empty shadow of the white swan.

Chen Yu's four fists in a row, four kinds of powerful spirit attacks, but also failed to get Wang Jianfang. However, Wang Jianfang's pursuit of Chen Yu stopped, not to mention, he had to mobilize spirit to defend. Under the successive attacks of the four spirits, the offensive and defensive momentum had changed.After the black broken sword was opened, Wang Jianfang frowned and looked at the fifth boxing gang in the void. His face had become ugly.

He didn't expect that Chen Yu had so many spirits, and each one was more difficult to deal with.

Like Lu Yan, Wang Jianfang had not been out of the ancient battlefield for a long time. He did not understand the affairs of the Yuling clan, and was not prepared for Chen Yu's means.

The gang dragon of the fifth boxing comes wantonly. The stars are vast, and thousands of weather are hidden in it.

Wang Jianfang retreated again, and the wings of the White Swan spirit, which was integrated with him, vibrated and suddenly solidified, which made his speed surge, but it was still faster than the roaring fist gang.

At the same time, the tip of the Tongling rattan stabbed out and attacked the spirit of the white swan. The black broken sword also recovered, and another sword hung in the air and stabbed the king's sword.

Wang Jianfang's face was unprecedentedly dignified. He raised the sword horizontally in his right hand and kneaded a sword formula in his left.

As soon as the sword formula comes out, Wang Jianfang's eyes are wide open and the void generates electricity. He is as sharp as a peerless sword and is determined to frighten people.

On the long sword in his hand, there was a great deal of spiritual light. With the change of his sword formula, it rose and spread out in the void. There was an invisible void wave formed in the sword light.

The light of the sword is so vast that it envelops Wang Jianfang inside and turns him into a ball, which is integrated with the virtual shadow of Bai Hu's spirit and turns him into a field of five feet.

The real Xuanqi field!

In the field, it is like a fish out of the water. Its swimming speed suddenly slows down, and the green and strange light suddenly darkens. Black broken sword stabs into the field. If you just tear the field apart, you can't enter any more.

Wang Jianfang, like a deity within a radius of five feet, dominates everything in this area. He raises his sword and directly cuts Chen Yu, the fifth boxing gang.

Boom In the sword exhibition with the power of the field, the last fist Gang is broken, revealing the star spirit. The field moves with Wang Jianfang to swallow the star spirit.

Chen Yu had rushed to the front of Wang Jianfang. Looking at this scene, he was shocked.

The power of Xuanqi can only be fully exerted by the strong in Xuanyou. Wang Jianfang is just nine layers of spirit. He can actually condense the field into essence and make it real. This is really shocking.

Chen Yu met Zhao Qiancheng when he was in Dabi. Zhao Qiancheng integrated the power of mysterious weapons into his swordsmanship, which was a very powerful means, but he was inferior to Wang Jianfang.

Once the power of the Xuanqi is opened, the martial arts can't compete with it.

Moreover, Wang Jianfang's time to fully open the Xuanqi field was just right. It can be seen that he didn't use all his strength before facing Fang Suzhen's siege. If he used all his strength at that time, Fang Suzhen and Liang Zhen would have died.

As for the reason why Wang Jian didn't use all his strength to kill Fang Suzhen and others, the reason is that Wang Jianfang is extremely conceited and proud. He only wants to kill Fang Suzhen and others with his swordsmanship, and he doesn't want to use spirit and mysterious weapons.

At the moment, Chen Yu threatened Wang Jianfang so much that he had to give up his pride.

Boom The open and substantial field collided with xingpo and roared.

With the impact of power, the two kinds of gods mingled. At this moment, all people, including Chen Yu, felt that the spirits of gods were shaking.

In my eyes, the field and the spirit are between the void and the real. But in everyone's eyes, the field is like a blazing sun wheel, and the spirit is like an ancient star. The impact of the two is huge and heavy, which seems to destroy everything It's a kind of psychic perception, and it's frightening.

When the starlight splits, the starlight from the spirit of the star also permeates the field, making the field constantly narrow, and the two sides are deadlocked.

Chen Yu had rushed to the other side of Wang Jianfang. Without saying a word, he chopped at Wang Jianfang.

Dao Gang's intention to cut into the field was like sinking into the mud. He cut into Wang Jianfang's field only a little bit, and then he was killed. Even his sharp intention to cut through the reflection of the sea was killed by the field.

The stimulation of the field relies on the power of the spirit, that is, the will of the God. In Wang Jianfang's case, the will of the sword is the will of the sword.

Chen Yu was not surprised by this. He followed the sword and cut into Wang Jianfang's field again. This time, his sword was evil and bloody.

The blood flame condenses into Dao Gang, which cuts into the field for three feet, but it is still consumed.

Chen Yu wandered around Wang Jianfang, chopping out one knife after another, and each knife mobilized blood flame.

Fang Suzhen saw that they were cheap and attacked one after another, but their attack fell into Wang Jianfang's field and was killed.

Xingpo is still in a stalemate with the field.

All of a sudden, Wang Jianfang's White Swan spirit shrinks sharply to the size of an inch. He flies quickly in the field and presses the black broken sword that pierces the field to the ground.

At the same time, Wang Jianfang turned to look at Chen Yu with deep eyes, as if to imprint Chen Yu's face into his memory.

The next moment, Wang Jianfang's sword broke out dazzling light, and Sheng Sheng moved the star spirit sideways. He tilted inside, leaped up, avoided the star spirit, and rushed to one side.In that direction, Qin Zhengming is attacking Wang Jianfang. Suddenly, he looks white and scared, and suddenly retreats.

Wang Jianfang doesn't look at Qin Zhengming. He passes by directly. The field engulfs Qin Zhengming. The spirit of the sword stirs up and leaves Qin Zhengming at the next moment!