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- Fang Ling even felt that this sword intent that enveloped all directions was not deliberately released by the man.
The reason why they felt the surging sword intent was just because of the power that the man inadvertently exuded.
Although he had never seen this person before, Fang Ling immediately guessed who he was.
It shouldn¡¯t be a guess, it should be a confirmation. Fang Ling instinctively determined the identity of this person in the first place.
??Ip Man Sword, the No. 1 Ip Man Sword on the Ten Thousand Dao Rankings of the Universe.
The Ip Man Sword is said to be a Taoist-level existence and can kill with one sword. It is also Ye Wenjian who has been firmly on the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao Ranking for many years.
According to legend, Ye Wenjian has already reached the peak of Taoism. As long as he wants to become a Taoist, it is only a matter of spiritual thought.
The reason why he did not become a Taoist Master was because he wanted to participate in the Three Thousand Taoist Association.
"Ye Wenjian, you are finally here. Grandma, the last time I challenged you, your sect said you were in seclusion. How about we have a good fight today." Li Yuandu was full of blood. He became more tyrannical, staring at Ye Wenjian tightly with a combative look.
Ye Wenjian didn't say a word, but the long sword he carried on his back was slashed out the moment Li Yuandu finished speaking.
This sword is extremely direct and fierce.
Fang Ling's eyes were fixed on Ye Wenjian's sword. He felt that although Ye Wenjian's sword was simple, it contained at least three changes of Tao patterns.
There are three kinds of Dao patterns, and it¡¯s still a simple sword. Although he could simulate four or five kinds of Dao patterns by simulating the mountain-breaking ax, there was no way to compare it with a simple sword like Ye Wenjian.
His four or five kinds of Dao patterns are all fur.
The three Dao patterns of Ye Wenjian are all Dao patterns at the level of Dao Zhaotian, which is deeply rooted in the three flavors. Fang Ling asked himself, it is not difficult to catch this sword. What is rare is that he must use his main ability. Show it off.
"Well done." Li Yuandu shouted. The left fist volleyed out. This punch was also extremely direct.
Neither of them moved. But the sword light and the iron fist's fist shadow collided in the void. The light of the sword is like steel, and the shadow of the fist is like a mountain.
At the moment of the collision, rays of sword light scattered in all directions like mercury falling to the ground, and the shadow of the fist was chopped into five pieces.
The power of the Dao pattern hidden in the fist and sword. Scattered in all directions. The Taoists who were standing between the two fighting almost didn't even think about it, and Tengkong ran towards the distance.
There are some who avoid it, and there are also those who don¡¯t.
A man wearing a pink robe, because his eyes were staring closely at the infinitely beautiful figure of a woman wearing a turquoise palace dress next to him, so when the two strong men were dueling, his reaction was a step slower.
With just this step, this person was suddenly surrounded by the broken fist shadows and scattered sword lights.
"You guys are going too far!" The man yelled in a sharp voice, and a forest of red peach blossoms appeared. Suddenly appeared above his head.
Small Dharmakaya, this man felt the danger, so he immediately activated his own Dharmakaya.
He was just looking at the beauty. Have you found anyone? Haven't provoked anyone yet. But he didn't provoke anyone. Here comes the danger.
Although he has a good temper, the man also feels depressed. But just as the pink gas in the peach blossom forest above his head formed a gas shield, the sword light, which was like mercury falling to the ground, directly cut through his peach blossom forest.
There is no obstacle at all, it is as simple as cutting through a layer of yarn.
"But the monks present can all see that the peach blossom forest formed by the gathering of small Dharma bodies has a kind of Tao pattern itself.
A kind of defensive entanglement pattern, ordinary attack. Dao patterns that cannot be broken at all. But as soon as this kind of Dao pattern appeared, it was cut to pieces by the sword light.
And the man wearing a pink robe. When he let out a huge scream, the shadow of his fist with only one finger turned into a mountain thousands of feet high in the void, and hit his head heavily.
Just as the man shouted loudly, the mountain peak had already hit his body, instantly smashing his body into pieces.
This is a late-stage Taoist who was able to participate in three thousand Taoist meetings, but his body was destroyed by the fight between two people.
The man's Nascent Soul rushed out from the flesh and blood under a pink Dao pattern. He pointed at Ye Wenjian and Li Yuandu, and wanted to curse something, but looking at the two people, he did not dare. Swear out.
"Master Yin and Yang, if you don't get out of here, you can come in later."After the Three Thousand Dao Association, we, the disciples of Chengtian Dao, will be the first to kill you. "A woman wearing a flaming golden crown shouted coldly at the man wearing a pink robe.
The woman¡¯s voice was filled with disgust.
But as soon as the woman's words came out, the Taoist Yin Yang's expression changed. He glanced at Li Yuandu in fear, and then flew away into the distance.
This Yin Yang Taoist also has some tricks. In just a short time, he relied on the power of the Tao to condense a body for himself out of thin air.
Fang Ling looked at the phoenix-like pride of the woman with the flame golden crown, and couldn't help but said to the spider lady Qiu Muyao beside him: "This is"
"Hehe, Taoist brother is attracted to him. You should keep your thoughts to yourself. Sanhuo Lingji, the number one Heaven-bearing Taoist in the world, is not something anyone can peep at."
As the Spider Lady spoke, she looked at Fang Ling up and down and said, "If fellow Taoist really want to find a partner for dual cultivation, the slave family can also be considered."
Fang Ling¡¯s head felt a little swollen. This spider lady, so delicate and timid, was really pretending.
"Then Li Yuandu is the leader of Chengtian Dao. I heard that Sanhuo Lingji is very interesting to him. If you think you can take Li Yuandu's punch, feel free to attack Sanhuo Lingji."
Fang Ling is no stranger to the sect Chengtian Dao. Although he has never come into contact with the disciples of this sect, he knows that Chengtian Dao is the largest sect in the main world.
The Taoist-level existence in the Guang Sect is said to have an index of 800.
What¡¯s more important is that behind this sect, there is a Taoist ancestor.
It is precisely because of the support of Dao Ancestor that the power of Chengtian Dao is unmatched.
"Ip Wenjian, this is not the place for a big battle. When the three thousand Taoists meet, let's see who is the number one among the Taoists."
Li Yuandu raised his fist and put it down again, but his voice rang in the void like a loud bell.
Ye Wenjian did not say a word, but his soaring sword power would not make anyone think that he was afraid of anyone.
Ye Wenjian and Li Yuan are both so tyrannical, and behind Li Yuandu is Chengtian Tao, so how can Lu Yun get a thousand Tao cards?
Not to mention anything else, just relying on Lu Yun's ranking of eighty or ninety, I could knock him to the ground.
But based on his own feelings, Fang Ling felt that Lu Yun's idea of ??getting a thousand Tao cards was not an extravagant wish. Fang Ling even felt that Lu Yun had always been very confident in this matter.
Where does his confidence come from?
"Three Thousand Taoist Associations, Taoism is natural, life and death have destiny, wealth is in heaven!" A faint voice without any sense of life sounded in Fang Ling's ears.
Listening to this voice, in addition to fear, Fang Ling felt a huge coercion in his heart, forcing him to kneel down and surrender.
This is not a lofty king, he represents heaven and Tao!
You can¡¯t kneel down, you can¡¯t kneel down! Fang Ling gritted his teeth tightly and quickly activated the Haoran Dao in his body to resist the huge pressure.
Although there is no magic attack, Fang Ling's forehead is full of sweat at this moment. Now, he would rather face Ye Wenjian's sword or Li Yuandu's extremely violent punch than face it. The pressure of this sound.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the huge pressure dissipated like an ebbing tide.
At this moment, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked around, he found that in the huge venue, there were already a group of people kneeling in darkness.
These people knelt on the ground respectfully one by one. In their eyes, besides being respectful, they were still respectful.
Even though the huge pressure had subsided at this time, none of these kneeling people stood up.
Nine gazes were directed at Fang Ling at the same time. These nine gazes came from Ye Wenjian, from Li Yuandu, from a boy who was like a good-for-nothing doll, from a woman wearing a purple outfit ¡
They all have one thing in common, that is they are standing!
No matter Ye Wenjian, Li Yuandu, or the boy who looks like a golden doll, they have one thing in common, that is, they all seem to know each other.
Even if they don¡¯t know each other, do they know who each other is?
But they didn¡¯t know Fang Ling, so most of them looked at Fang Ling.
These glances were probing and doubtful, and Fang Ling felt hostility from these glances.?
A kind of direct hostility that is not hidden. The person who expressed hostility towards Fang Ling was a man who looked to be in his thirties. This man was dressed in ordinary clothes and would be an ordinary old farmer in Zhouyu.
But the man looked at Fang Ling with hostility.
Fang Ling didn¡¯t know how he offended the man, but he looked at the man without fear. In the Three Thousand Taoist Association, the strong is king. Any compromise or fear will only make more people humiliate you.
"Hahaha, I knew that there must be other strong men hidden among the three thousand Taoist guilds. Boy, what's your name?" Li Yuandu stared at Fang Ling tightly and asked in a deep voice.
Just as Fang Ling was about to speak, someone said: "Fang Ling, Senior Brother Ye, this person is Fang Ling."
Fang Ling did not know the person who spoke, but Ye Wenjian, whose expression had remained unchanged, now looked at Fang Ling with a hint of murderous intent. ,
"You must die!" After Ye Wenjian said these three words, he stopped talking, as if in his eyes, Fang Ling was already a dead person.
After he said this, he looked elsewhere without looking at Fang Ling. (To be continued.)
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