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"Is Ye Qing so strong? Fang Yang was injured just after the match? Was he hiding his strength before? "

"It must be, otherwise, how can it be so difficult to face Zhou Chao?"

"This man is terrible, especially the sword light just now. If I face it, one sword can seal my throat!"

"Yes, Fang Yang's reaction is also quick, otherwise, with just that, you have to be either death or injury, and then you don't have to fight!"

Around the sound of continuous discussion, ye Tian face emerged a smile. Originally, he was very worried that Fang Yang would ruin his own affairs. This time, he was relieved. I don't feel pain in vain. Xiaoqing has a long face this time.

Ye Qing's face is expressionless and his body moves. He rushes to Fang Yang again.

Ye Qing knows that Fang Yang is powerful and makes every effort.

Fang Yang opens his golden eye and can see his movements clearly.

His whole body is wrapped with light blue sword Qi, and his whole temperament has changed. If it was like a peerless sword before, then he is now a peerless sword.

Man and sword in one!

Fang Yang's face was dignified. He stepped back two steps in a row. With a puff, a flame appeared on the dragon scale sword.

Kunlun flame sword skill is displayed.

Fang Yang is constantly colliding with Ye Qing with the advantage of golden eye.

However, Ye Qing's sword spirit is too fierce, and his attack angle is tricky. Fang Yang's defense is also very difficult.

"Dang!"

It's another fight. Fang Yang and Ye Qing step back a few steps at the same time. After looking up at each other, they don't have any pause and start again.

"Fight

Fang Yang roared, and the secret skill of sound wave was unfolded. A ray of thunder flashed, and the invisible light wave swept over Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's action is a meal.

Between battles, a breath of time will affect the situation.

When he returned to God, Fang Yang had already appeared in front of him.

The sword light was reflected in the pupil. His face changed and he stepped back quickly.

"Want to run?"

Fang Yang snorted, and his palm came out. He grasped his collar and made his sword faster.

"Zilla..."

At the critical moment, Ye Qing forced to turn his body, and the dragon scale sword pierced his shoulder.

Ye Qing hums, turns pale and kicks out.

They separated again, and Ye Qing's clothes were stained with blood.

Fang Yang has a footprint in his abdomen.

Everyone was silent. Now, the strength of the two disciples is the first among the second generation of disciples.

And the two are equally matched, it is difficult to defeat each other without doing their best.

Fang Yang has been fighting with Ye Qing for some time, and he also understands Ye Qing's routine.

Step forward, the corner of the mouth slightly tilted: "now, you want to win me, not easy!"

Ye Qing raised her eyes and said without expression: "is that right?"

Fang Yang did not speak, just about to start, Ye Qing's action let Fang Yang stop.

See Ye Qing whole body is sending out astonishing momentum, a electric light in his hand of the sword condensed up.

"Thunder Gather the waves and chop

Ye Qing roared, his body suddenly moved, and in an instant, he appeared on Fang Yang's head. At the moment when the sword was thrown out, the body of the sword suddenly became longer, and a thunder shot at Fang Yang.

This scene made all the people stand up, and all of them were shocked.

Ye Qing actually learned how to kill thunder?

Isn't this the strongest sword skill of lingyunzong? It's said that only the founder can do it, even ye Tian can't. where did he learn it from?

People look at Ye Tian. He doesn't have any doubts on his face. On the contrary, he is very proud. It seems that Ye Qing used this move as early as he expected.

He looked at Fang Yang as if he could be sure that Fang Yang was defeated.

"Dad, what's the matter with this move? I feel the fury of thunder here." Huang Tianyi's face was tense and her hands twisted together.

Huang Aohan's face was solemn: "Ye Qing is worthy of being the most gifted disciple of lingyunzong. He has learned how to chop the thunder waves. Now it's hard for Fang Yang!"

"How can it be that big brother Fang is so powerful..." Huang Shengtian's face was a little pale, and he was weak.

He felt Ye Qing's terrible momentum here.

"Can you come on?" The shadow of the moon murmured and looked at Fang Yang without blinking.

Fang Yang's face was more intense and ugly than others.

This sword is not only very powerful, but also hides the daunting infinite force. The most important thing is that under his golden eye, he can detect it. This move can't be avoided, because if he avoids it, the subsequent sword moves will continue like waves.

But if it's hard

"Fight!"

Fang Yang clenched his teeth, his mind moved, his body was covered with purple armor, and his dragon scale sword was shining with flames.The dragon scale sword was lifted up.

No fancy, no suspense, the two swords meet each other.

"Dang..."

The harsh jingtiejiao song made some disciples with lower accomplishments cover their ears in pain.

Although it was very hard to bear, their eyes were not willing to leave.

The battle in front of us is really wonderful.

When the two swords collided, the thunder was flashing and the flames were shooting everywhere.

Ye Qing and Fang Yang's face became pale gradually, and the distance between them became closer and closer.

They're doing their best.

"Bang!"

"No!"

Huang Aohan and others' faces changed and their fists clenched.

Fang Yang stepped back, and the blue and white stone under his feet broke.

"Can't you get it?" The moon shadow twisted her hands together and looked nervous.

"Brother Fang, hold on!" Huang Tianyi clenched her lower lip.

The smile on Ye Tian's face is very deep: "I want to see, how can you still be invincible?"

"Bang Bang..."

Fang Yang took another two steps backward, which seemed to step on the hearts of the people instead of the thunder.

Everyone is looking at Fang Yang's right foot.

Ye Qing is at the end of a strong crossbow at this time. Thunder wave chopping relies on momentum. If it is blocked and momentum is broken, the power of thunder wave chopping will be greatly reduced.

So, he has to bite his teeth to make the most of it.

With a roar, all the power came out.

Ye Qing took a step back.

The two were in a complete tug of war.

This battle has affected everyone's mind.

"Click..."

A clear voice rang, and a crack appeared in Fang Yang's armor.

"Click, click..."

There are more and more cracks. The next moment, the purple armor turns into purple gas and disappears. Fang Yang hums and is directly split out by Ye Qing's sword.

When he turned back to the challenge arena, he immediately grasped the palm of his hand and dropped to the edge of his body.

However, Ye Qing's next move has come before he stands firm.

It's twice as powerful as before, and it's amazing.

Fang Yang subconsciously takes up the dragon scale sword to resist.

The whole sound of blood was sent out.