Chapter 842

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
If there is no blood, it will prove that the sword is empty.

The result is hard for him to accept, but it seems that it is.

What he split is not Fang Yan, but the shadow of Fang Yan.

Almost solidified into solid shadow!

Because the speed of the dragon's painstaking life is too fast and the sword is too sharp, even the shadow can be split in two.

So, where is the real local inflammation?

The invisible enemy is the most dangerous.

The Dragon felt the danger.

After he cut the air with one sword, he did not stop at 180 degrees, turning around and beheading.

But, after all, it was a step slower.

Chum -

the sound of the flesh being cut.

Fang Yan's body soared in the air, like a flying white sheep.

He did not know when he pasted it on the back of Shenlong's bitter life, and then he held a broken sword condensed by half of Taiji light and stabbed it into the back of Shenlong's bitter life.

One hit, Fang Yan flies back.

Chum -

the demon sword crossed Fang Yan's body, leaving a huge hole in his body.

Click -

the bodies of the two men regress at the same time, and then land at the same time.

Dragon hard life standing in the east of the mountain, Fang Yan standing in the west of the mountain.

As in the position before the battle, it's like they haven't moved at all.

On the sidelines, it seems that the two have been fighting for several rounds, but it's just happened between the lightning and flint. Even if the current video equipment can not capture any of their actions.

The two men stand up again, eyes on each other, calm as before.

After several breaths, Fangyan's chest began to exude blood.

The blood will spread the skin and flesh of the sword, and then the blood will flow faster and faster.

Soon, Fang Yan's clothes and cloth were dyed red with blood. The bare chest was so bloody that it looked very badly injured.

Shenlong's hard-working look is peaceful and happy. His clothes are complete and stand out. He is a great master.

However, Gongsun flag, who rushed behind him, clearly saw that master's back was bleeding.

The blood soaks the robe, and the gray robe becomes dark faded. There was a smell of blood in the air.

"Master was injured --" Gongsun banner shouted. He could hardly believe what he saw now.

His master, Shenlong, is suffering a lot. How could he be hurt?

Since he began to learn art with his master, he has never seen any harm done to him. Even some minor injuries that can be ignored have never been seen, such as cutting a finger when cutting a nail, cutting a hole on the finger when cutting an apple, and abrading or dislocating a bone when practicing -

never.

Now, Fang Yan stabbed his master with a sword?

What happened?

The light of Taiji is formed by the condensation of energy. After Fang Yan stabs the half broken sword that was cut off by the excommunication sword into the back position of Shenlong Xin's bitter life, the light of Taiji will disappear naturally.

When the sword body disappears, there is a natural opening in the body.

"Your eyes deceive you." Fang Yan looked at the dragon and said. As the Dragon told him at the beginning. The same lines, the same tone. Even the look is the same.

It's a high-rise look. It looks like I need to be beaten.

"Yes, my eyes deceive me." The Dragon nodded hard. "Mirage. You've used three layers of illusion - you're a genius, to say the least. You've just learned to use illusions to deceive opponents and attack, but you've reached this point. I can only use three levels of illusion, just like you

Fang Yan grinned, completely ignoring the blood flow in his chest.

"Your head deceived you." Fang Yan said again.

"Not bad." The dragon's hard life should be the conclusion of Fang Yan again. "The second sword should not be cut out. When your Taiji light comes out, the entities you show are all illusions - I should not insist on cutting that sword. "

After a pause, the Dragon looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully and said, "in some ways, you are more skillful than the green dragon Mo in dealing with it. I used three swords to kill Mo lightly, so I thought two swords could kill you, and even I was ready for the third sword. However, when I cut out the second sword, you have used the illusion to escape, and then give me a blow behind - you are different from Mo qingenemy. Don't underestimate the enemy and choose to fight hard, but you will find another way. "

You are a good teacher Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Master leads in and practices to see the individual." The dragon's hard life also laughed. "It depends on personal creation. However, there is a saying that I think it's true that the ancients did not deceive me when they taught their disciples and starved their master. ""Now it's my turn to attack." Fang Yan said with a smile.

The Dragon raised the sword and said, "please."

Fang Yan walked step by step toward the dragon's hard life and swaggered across, just like the farm owner inspecting his own vegetable garden.

Dragon hard life looked at Fang Yan's eyes, when a person has any action, his eyes are the first to show a reaction.

Fang Yan looks like a reckless man. He wants to walk up to the dragon and give him a ruthless look.

If his opponent is not dragon, he can do so.

But isn't he joking now?

I didn't think he was joking.

He's not going straight, he's going curve. It seems that there are three changes in every step, and three changes can produce infinite evolution.

This is the true meaning of Taiji. There are two in one's life and two in one's life.

Fangyan is Taiji when speaking and Taiji when walking. Every word and every action is in accordance with Taiji.

Now Fangyan and Taiji are integrated. I'm Taiji. I mean Taiji. Because of the continuous flow of real Qi, it looks fresh and energetic, which is the legendary expression of Taiji water overflowing.

In the eyes of the dragon, Fang Yan, who is walking towards him, seems to be full of holes.

However, if he dare to act recklessly, every loophole may be a real trap.

Of course, there will be loopholes, everyone will have loopholes or dead doors, but when there are too many loopholes, you don't know that loophole is the real one.

When Fang Yan came to the two or three meters in front of the dragon, he raised his right arm and clapped it lightly.

After that clap, Fang Yan's whole arm disappeared in the mid air, and turned to emptiness under the eyes of Fang Yan and the Dragon Xin.

The dragon's hard life also splits a sword, which has no shadow like every sword before.

This formed a strange scene. They were still standing in this world, but their belligerent hands and swords entered another world.

There was no difference, no sound of iron and gold hitting each other.

However, Fang Yandi's right hand is pounding wildly.

One after another, it's stormy.

The dragon's hard life stabs one sword after another, like ghosts and fire and stars.

Abruptly, the space in front of them was tearing violently.

Their hair is disturbed by the strong wind, their clothes are blown back by the strong wind, and their facial features are distorted by the wind.

Then, their bodies suddenly fly back in the air.

Boom -

loud explosion.

After the explosion, there was a huge tornado vortex. All the young grass branches and fine sand boulders on the ground were rolled towards the eye of the tornado, and they were lost in an instant.

It's like a black hole that can devour everything. As it spins faster, further and larger objects are swept in.

Including Fang Yan, who is fighting in the air, and ye meek Gongsun flag, who is watching the battle in the surrounding area.

Ye is gentle and motionless, but her feet are deep in the stone. She stepped out two footprints on the hard stone ground.

Gongsun flag's clothes are popping, and his body is leaning forward slightly to resist the suction of the tornado, which seems to be a bit laborious.

Fang Yan and the Dragon struggled together in the air, turning into two shadows of black and white, and then two black spots of the same paint.

At last, they became one, and became a strong wind that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Fengshan is windy and dusty. There is another sandstorm coming from the north. It's like drowning the whole world.

Shalala -

the sound of sand collision that makes people's teeth numb sounded in the air, instantly wrapped them and shrouded them, so that Fang Yan's hard-working leaves gentle Gongsun flag and the whole Fengshan and the people on Fengshan become one with them.

The whole world is gray, just like the end of the world is coming.

Just then, a huge lone Eagle suddenly appeared in the middle of the sandstorm.

No, how could the lone Eagle appear in the middle of the sandstorm?

It's more like a ghost hidden in a sandstorm. It's a devil that scares people.

Ye, who has been paying attention to the battle regiment, is alert and alert. His eyes are sharp to break through the wind and dust like a blind. He shouts: "Fang Yan be careful."

it's still a little late after all. The black figure is hidden in the dust storm. With the cold wind from the north, he rushes towards the fighting Fang Yan and his hard life.

Shua -

from the blazing white light, even the dense dust that makes people's eyes hard to open is hard to cover.Boom -

at the place where the white light rings, all the dust disappears. Even the air has been purified.

Soon, it was back to normal. More sand and dust crowded past to fill that vacuum.