In their imagination, anyone who offends Ye Wenjian will basically be killed by Ye Wenjian with one sword. Although there are people who can block Ye Wenjian, they definitely do not include Fang Ling, who is on the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List. The lower ranking figures.
Fang Ling¡¯s ranking in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao Ranking is within one thousand. In the eyes of many people, Fang Ling¡¯s participation in the Three Thousand Dao Association is basically a dispensable figure.
Lu Yun is someone who has seen Fang Ling fight with the Taoist Walking Dead. Although he thinks Fang Ling's methods are good, he did not expect that Fang Ling's sword can actually be as good as Ye Wenjian.
For a moment, he began to have some regrets in his heart.
"Hmph, Fang Ling is only capable of this sword. If he wants to compete with Ye Wenjian, he should wait until his next life!"
The words of the walking corpse Taoist were full of resentment, but the jealousy in his eyes could not be concealed.
Although Lu Yun felt that there was some bias in the words of the walking dead Taoist, Lu Yun still nodded slightly. This was not only because the walking dead Taoist was his right-hand man, but also because from deep in his heart, the other party Ling Bu I felt a kind of jealousy.
"Your sword is very interesting, but if you only have this sword, then today will be the day you die." As Ye Wenjian spoke, he swung the sword in his hand and turned into a wave of waves, heading towards Fang Ling. It rolled straight over.
"My move is called Storming Waves. If you die, you will have no regrets if you can remember the name of this move."
The waves hit the shore, and with a wave of the sword, they turned into waves that were thousands of feet long and endless. What's even stronger is that it's in the midst of these huge waves. It also implies infinite sword power and is an ordinary magic weapon. As long as it falls into the rolling waves, it will immediately turn into flying ash.
"The waves are crashing on the shore, a majestic name."
Looking at the rolling waves, Li Yuandu's eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit, and even his eyes that were originally a little yellow turned completely red at this moment.
Anyone who knows Li Yuandu knows that Li Yuandu is at this moment. It's Li Yuandu who is full of fighting spirit. At this moment, Li Yuandu is also Li Yuandu who wants to go crazy.
And in Lu Yun's eyes, in addition to being happy, there was also a hint of something strange. The walking corpse Taoist standing next to him even heard him murmuring: "This person cannot be kept."
Who is not allowed to stay? Is he talking about Fang Ling or
The walking corpse Taoist trembled for a moment as he looked at the sword light that rolled up thousands of waves. He felt that he was a little confused and could not see Lu Yun more and more clearly.
The Lu family wants to take away a thousand jade tokens. Is it really not a dream? Could it be that Lu Yun really had some other tricks on his mind?
But these thoughts. That is to say, there was a flash in the heart of the walking dead Taoist, and his eyes were more. It landed on Fang Ling, who was like a small boat.
At this moment, Fang Ling was like a small boat under the stormy waves!
Can Fang Ling block this sword?
Among those present. There are only a few people who expect Fang Ling to create miracles, those who expect him to create miracles. It's not because their relationship with Fang Ling is good, but because their relationship with Ye Wenjian is bad.
For example, the monks of Chengtian Dao.
People in Chengtian Dao dislike Ip Manjian very much, not only because of Ip Manjian, but also because there is a conflict that is difficult to reconcile between Chengtian Dao and Lingyun Sword Sect.
And except for them, as long as they are neutral monks, they don¡¯t think Fang Ling can take this blow.
It was Fang Ling's luck to be able to collide with Ye Wenjian just now. Now, Fang Ling has no luck at all.
But at the moment when countless sword lights were about to drown Fang Ling, countless black lotus flowers turned into a dark sea of ??lotus, covering Fang Ling's entire body in the sea of ??lotus.
No one knows what the method of this lotus sea is, but most of the tidal waves of sword light collided with the black lotus and were swallowed up by the lotus sea.
But Ye Wenjian¡¯s sword was also extremely sharp, and the black lotus that turned into an endless lotus sea also continued to fall in the light of the sword.
One flower, two flowers, three flowers
At the end, there were countless sword lights that were like thunderous waves, but only one sword remained.
The sword held in Ye Wenjian's hand came rushing towards him, an unstoppable sword strike.
At this time, there was only a black lotus platform under Fang Ling's feet, with nine black petals like sharp blades, and Fang Ling stood in the middle of the lotus platform.
In his hand, he held the golden branch sword.
??The sword Ye Wenjian is in the imagination of most people at this time.Fang Ling should wave the golden branch sword again.
Even Ye Wenjian was ready to welcome Fang Ling¡¯s golden branch sword, but Fang Ling stood motionless on the black lotus platform.
It was as if Ye Wen¡¯s sword, which could destroy all things, was not aimed at him at all.
"One sword has no return, this is Ip Man's sword." Although Fang Ling's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation, at this moment, he did not give up at all because of Fang Ling's reaction.
"A sword is a sword. No matter what the consequences are, he will kill him. If he can't kill him with this sword, then he is not Ye Wenjian."
The moment the sword light struck the black lotus platform, a surging suction force appeared on the black lotus platform.
This suction force seems to be gentle, but in just a blink of an eye, the gentle suction force completely absorbs the power of the Dao pattern hidden in the sword light of Ye Wenjian.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A sword that has no return, at this time, no longer has half the strength.
There was a hint of surprise in Ye Wenjian's expression. At this moment, the golden branch in Fang Ling's hand struck Ye Wenjian again.
This time, although the branch in Fang Ling's hand was unhappy, Ye Wenjian's moves were already old.
If he were hit by the tree branch in Fang Ling's hand, even Ye Wen, a highly skilled swordsman, would probably lose face.
Ye Wenjian can firmly occupy the first position in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao Ranking. Naturally, he is not the same as Yi Yu. At the moment when Fang Ling's branch sword was about to hit him, the sword light in Ye Wenjian's hand flipped, and a rising sun appeared. Suddenly appeared between the two of them.
The moment the rising sun became angry, the golden sunlight turned into streaks of sword light, heading towards Fang Ling like flying swords.
Such a method caught Fang Ling a little unprepared. His spiritual thoughts activated the black lotus under his feet, and a sea of ??black lotus surrounded him again.
The black lotus sea sucked away the golden sword light, but at this time, Ye Wen's sword also retreated into the air.
Ye Wenjian retreated. No, it should be said that in this collision, Ye Wenjian not only did not take advantage, but almost lost face in Fang Ling's hands. For a while, many eyes full of helplessness turned towards Fang Ling. Ling looked over.
When did this Fang Ling become so powerful?
Lu Yun looked at Fang Ling on the black lotus and thought about the information about Fang Ling from the Lu family. This was a little person who grew up in a small area full of garbage. This was the man who was forced to kill Fang Ling by his uncle using ten yuan stones. A person who signs a covenant alive and well.
And that seemingly ridiculous covenant was abandoned directly because he didn¡¯t want to offend Ye Wenjian.
But now, he really feels heartache.
¡°One Fang Ling is more powerful than all his helpers. It can even be said that all his helpers put together are not as good as one Fang Ling.
Lu Yun's eyes couldn't help but look into the distance. But it was lonely in the distance, not a soul in sight.
This sight made Lu Yun frown even more. At this moment, Li Yuandu was heard saying loudly: "Haha, this is Ye Wenjian, you killed him with one sword. It seems that you used a lot of swords just now!"
Ye Wenjian did not say a word, and the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect and Taibai Sword Sect, who had been protecting Ye Wenjian, also did not say a word.
It¡¯s not that they didn¡¯t want to say anything, but the shock that Fang Ling gave them just now was so great that they couldn¡¯t accept it.
Evenly divided, this should be the only adjective they searched their minds for the battle just now.
No, it should be said that in the situation just now, Ye Wenjian almost suffered a loss. If we really judge it with a fair eye, it should be said that Ye Wenjian suffered a loss in this collision.
Ye Wenjian looked at Fang Ling indifferently. He ignored Li Yuandu's words and said calmly: "You are very good. You can fight with me."
While speaking, Ye Wenjian patted his head and saw seven swords appearing in the void.
These seven swords were long or short, wide or thin, and had different colors. However, the same thing was that the moment they appeared, the swords of all the monks wielding long swords in the scene made a trembling sound.
This is the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozun. This is a long sword of other Taoist treasure levels. It is expressing its respect to its king.
"This is my little dharma body, named Qidao, Fang Ling. As the first person to die under my Qidao sword, you should feel honored."
As Ye Wenjian spoke, his eyes fell on the seven swords. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and selected one from the seven long swords spread out in the void.A silver-white long sword.
This long sword is of moderate length, but the long and narrow blade gives people the feeling of breaking everything. The moment Ye Wenjian took out the long and narrow sword, a bolt of lightning rose in the void.
"A night of fish and dragon dancing!" In Ye Wenjian's deep voice, the long and narrow sword flashed. In an instant, Ye Wenjian had disappeared, and Ye Wenjian's sword also disappeared.
What people can see, except for the fish that flashes with silver light and rushes towards Fang Ling quickly, is still fish.
At this moment, everything in the world was filled with silver fish. Under the seemingly endless fish, Fang Ling frowned.
Although these fish appear to be fish, in Fang Ling's feeling, every one of them implies speed combined with light path patterns.
Fast, and even more terrifying is that Ye Wenjian's killing move is hidden in these swimming fish. You can't tell which fish is the real killing move that can turn into a dragon. (To be continued)