Full level ruthless person

On the long yellow sand, there is a sense of coldness and murderousness.

Fang Tingliang's face was tense and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Breaking the sky and breaking the waves!"

He flipped his wrist, just like a fisherman turning an oar, and the blade of his sword suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, magnificent and majestic.

Dong Xuerang's eyes were like an eagle, full of confidence and majesty.

There are no fixed moves in the Great Freedom Sword Technique, you can do whatever you want.

However, wherever the sword edge passes, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, unparalleled and unstoppable.

The sword energy lingered on his long sword, like a thick column, sweeping across the sky.

His body movements are also extremely nimble, and he moves around like a free breeze, unfettered.

There was a loud bang!

In an instant, the huge waves were overturned, and the thousand-layer water waves were as chaotic as numbness.

"So strong!"

Fang Tingliang's breathing was stagnant, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely cold.

The edge of his sword obviously became sluggish, and the sword light flickered on and off uncertainly, as if the sword in his hand was extremely heavy and difficult to swing.

The two only fought for more than a dozen rounds before Dong Xuerang gradually gained the upper hand and formed a suppressive force.

Everyone can see that Dong Xuerang's Da Zi Sword Qi is more vigorous and majestic, with fearless will, moving forward in an unrestrained and unrestrained manner.

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, watching the battle with his eyes fixed for a moment. He quickly realized why Dong Xuerang was stronger?

To be precise, it's not that Dong Xuerang is stronger, but that the Great Freedom Sword Technique is much better than Duan Kong Pilang.

"The Great Freedom Sword Technique, similar to the Blood Drinking Demon Sword, first liberates the human brain and touches the most mysterious spiritual realm."

Dong Xuerang's head has turned into a demon, which is equivalent to growing a brain, allowing him to master the powerful sword intention.

Just like the "killing intent shock" of the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword, before a move is made, just by standing there, one can gradually defeat the enemy's psychology.

However, Duan Kong Piao Lang does not free the brain.

Therefore, Fang Tingliang has not mastered the magic of sword intention. His spirit is being continuously eroded by the tyrannical sword intention, and he is tired!

As soon as a person feels tired, his energy will naturally become weak and his movements will become sluggish.

Fang Tingliang struggled and retreated steadily.

His face became increasingly ugly, he was panting like an ox, and there was a hint of retreat in his eyes.

But the next moment!

Suddenly, a tyrannical sword intent surged in like a tide and enveloped the two people in the battle.

Fang Tingliang felt a lightness all over his body, and the sword intention exerted on him was actually dissipated by another powerful will.

At the same time, Dong Xuerang frowned, his movements suddenly slowed down, he tilted his head slightly in surprise, and looked outside the court.

Next to You Buyou, there was a handsome young man who seemed to be less than thirty years old.

This man is as tall as a pine tree, with a sneer on his face, and a sword energy surging all over his body, making him look arrogant.

Invisible sword intent came out from his body, and his aura locked directly on Dong Xuerang.

Seeing this, Fan Zhenglun shouted angrily: "Are you people from Fenghai Sect so shameless? Do you dare to blatantly interfere with the competition under the eyes of the old man?"

You Buyu laughed loudly and said: "You allow the Liuxu Sect to play wheel battles, but you don't allow me, the Fenghai Sect, to applaud and cheer for our own people?"

He turned to Lu Xuanxi, the commander-in-chief of the giant army, and said with cupped hands: "Commander Lu, please comment. My eldest disciple He Yixian is on the sidelines, releasing some sword power. He just wants to cheer for Fang Tingliang. Could this be regarded as ruining the world? rule?"

"Mr. He Yi?"

The corner of Lu Xuanxi's mouth was crooked, his eyes fell on the handsome young man, and he nodded: "This must be the swordsman genius known as a once-in-a-hundred-year-old man, the disciple of Master You, right?"

He Yixian looked proud and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, I am overly praised. In front of you, this junior's moral deeds are not worth mentioning."

Lu Xuanxi felt very comfortable being flattered by this flattery. He put his hands behind his hands and smiled and said, "Well, I thought that He Yi's practice was short-lived, and Elder Dong's sword power is powerful and shocking. I guess he wouldn't care about this mere sword power."

After hearing this, Dong Xuerang looked aggrieved, his anger was palpable, and his fingers holding the sword clicked.

Fan Zhenglun's face also darkened, and his long sword buzzed and trembled, already getting ready to strike.

Just at this moment, another terrifying thought spread out suddenly.

It was a pure killing intent that suddenly spread to everyone, shocking people's hearts.

Everyone present only felt a bone-chilling chill coming over them, as if falling into an ice cellar. Their skin was covered in skin bumps and their hair stood on end.

People below the Nine Ox Realm froze completely, unable to move, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

He Yi was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes fell on a young man.

Fang Zhixing's face was expressionless, and powerful murderous intent radiated out, covering the place, and everyone looked at him sideways.

His murderous intention was not directed at a certain person, but against everyone, and everyone who saw it was involved.

In an instant, He Yixian's sword intention was distorted and suppressed, and it collapsed like a disrepaired bridge that suffered a rare flood in a century.

He Yi was horrified and couldn't help but stumbled, his face quickly turning pale.

You Buyu was also shocked, staring straight at Fang Zhixing with his brows furrowed.

There are several masters in Liuxu Palace, and he has already figured them out.

But he didn't recognize this strange young man at all, and he didn't know where he came from.

Lu Xuanxi took a deep look at Fang Zhixing, and was shocked and confused for a moment.

The terrifying murderous intent dissipated immediately after defeating He Yixian's sword intent.

"good!"

Dong Xuerang was overjoyed, as if he was freed from the shackles of a cage, the Great Freedom Sword Technique was running at high speed, releasing a powerful sword power to kill Fang Tingliang.

"伱!"

Fang Tingliang glanced coldly at Fang Zhixing's side, cursing secretly in his heart, and a look of resentment emerged in his eyes.

The moment this vicious look was cast towards Fang Zhixing, that terrifying murderous intention suddenly rushed towards him.

Fang Tingliang froze, his whole body nailed to the spot.

At this time, he was suppressed by sword intent and killing intent at the same time. He seemed to have fallen into a swamp and was unable to move.

Uh-huh!

The sword light shines and flies across the sky!

Fang Tingliang's eyes widened, he rolled his eyes and looked down.

It seemed that he wanted to take a look at his neck.

Then his head suddenly fell down, face down, and fell into the sand.

Fuchichi~

Blood spurted out high from the broken part of his neck, and it rained like rain.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the air became extremely quiet.

Everyone in Fenghaimen looked at each other in shock, not expecting this result at all.

The thug they hired from the Luo family at a high price originally expected him to show his prowess, but they never expected that Fang Tingliang was so embarrassed that he was killed like this.

You Buchou's face looked uncertain for a while, but he didn't wait to say anything.

He Yi suddenly jumped out and landed on the sand.

Dong Xuerang suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He practiced the Great Freedom Sword Technique completely by himself. It is rare to be able to practice it like this.

But He Yixian was different.

He has the guidance of his master and the practice experience and insights left by his ancestors.

It can be said that He Yixian's understanding and perception of the Great Freedom Sword Technique is far superior to Dong Xuerang's.

Not to mention, He Yi is young and powerful, has huge potential, and is much better than Dong Xuerang in all aspects.

But at this moment, He Yixian didn't see Dong Xuerang in his eyes. He only stared at Fang Zhixing, with fierce fighting spirit and full of provocation.

He was caught off guard just now, causing the sword intent to be dispersed by the murderous intent, so he was naturally dissatisfied.

At this moment, he was ready to make a move and really wanted to challenge Fang Zhixing and regain his place.

Seeing this, Lu Xuanxi asked curiously: "Sect Master Fan, who is this young man?"

Fan Zhenglun's mouth twitched slightly, and it was not easy to introduce him for a while.

Fang Zhixing thought to himself and replied: "Zhixing below, I was originally a wandering cultivator. I was appreciated by Sect Master Fan and recruited me to be the guest minister of Liuxu Sect."

Fan Zhenglun continued: "Fang Keqing's talent is extraordinary, and it can't be compared to something that happens once in a thousand years."

Lu Xuanxi understood, with a playful look on his face, and smiled: "He Yi seems to want to compete with you. Do you dare to challenge?"

Fang Zhixing walked calmly into the sand without any nonsense.

When Dong Xuerang saw this, he immediately withdrew.

He Yi looked at it a few times before Zhi Xing, with a disdainful expression on his face, shouted: "How dare you call this a once-in-a-thousand-year event?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said with an indifferent smile: "I am not a once-in-a-thousand-year person."

He said word by word: "I am one among ten thousand!"

He Yi couldn't help but pause in breathing, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to make.

"Haha, where did this arrogant person come from!"

You Buchou laughed dumbly and said disdainfully: "The Liuxu Sect has really declined, and no one dares to take over it."

Lu Xuanxi smiled and said nothing, as if watching the excitement.

"Okay, okay, I'll make you arrogant!"

He Yixian was furious. He held the sword flat with his left hand and slowly unsheathed the sword with his right hand.

As the sword body left the scabbard little by little, a harsh sword cry sounded in the world.

The air vibrated violently, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Fang Zhixing turned a blind eye to this and took off his shirt, revealing his enviable muscular chest.

The next moment, his whole body swelled up, and his body rose to eight meters away at a speed visible to the naked eye. The huge muscles filled the entire chest, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

Six bloody tentacles more than nine meters long rose from behind him, flying freely in the sky.

Every time the bloody tentacles shook, they unleashed indescribable power, violently shaking the air.

The vibrating sound became even louder, instantly covering up the buzzing sword sounds.

He Yi took a deep breath first and his expression became solemn. Before the fight started, he was already losing momentum.

So, without any politeness, he decided to strike first. After all, striking first is the advantage.

I saw him swaying, moving quickly, and quickly circling around Fang Zhixing, with his blurry figure everywhere I could see.

"Eat my sword!"

In vain, He Yi used his sword first.

There was no surprise. His sword power was indeed superior to Dong Xuerang's. The arc-shaped sword light was as powerful as the bright sun, and his sword power was incomparable and majestic.

The Great Freedom Sword Technique, this person lives up to his reputation as a genius and has indeed mastered some of the skills.

Fang Zhixing's mouth curved into a sneer without even looking at it.

Six bloody tentacles were raised high and struck in six directions around them at the same time.

Rumble~

The earth shook violently, and the sand was blown up.

Terrifying hurricanes were set off, sweeping in all directions, tearing apart and destroying everything they caught.

"Ah~"

A scream came from the chaotic sand and dust.

You Buchou's expression changed drastically. He suddenly raised his head and saw a figure in the air, wrapped in a hurricane and spinning crazily. It wasn't He Yixian.

He Yixian's robe was torn, and his headband was bandaged. His hair was disheveled, like a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind, and he was unable to fight back.

After a while, the hurricane naturally collapsed.

Bang!

He Yi fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, creating a large herringbone-shaped crater.

He got up with difficulty, knelt on one knee, and stuck his sword on the ground.

Scattered hair covered half of his face, revealing only one eye that was overwhelmed by fear.

A trace of blood slowly oozed from his nostrils and corners of his mouth.

"Ah this?!"

At this scene, everyone in Fenghaimen was dumbfounded. They were all stunned and in disbelief.

No matter how much they imagined, they would never have guessed that He Yi was so embarrassed by Fang Zhixing in just one meeting.

"how come……"

You Buzuo's heart tightened, and he was the only one who realized what was happening and hurriedly took a step forward.

"Oh, wait a minute, Master You!"

Suddenly, Fan Zhenglun stepped in and stood in front of You Buchu.

"Step aside!"

You Bulou couldn't help but look anxious. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword and pulled out half of it.

Not to be outdone, Fan Zhenglun quickly made a move to draw his sword.

The two are at war with each other!

But almost at the same time, Fang Zhixing suddenly took action, and six bloody tentacles slammed into He Yixian's head and face.

"I'll fight you!"

There was great terror between life and death. He Yi first burst out with a strong desire to survive and forcibly mobilized all his strength.

However, he suddenly found that he couldn't exert any effort.

Surprised and suspicious, he glanced at himself and saw that this was something he couldn't see.

The skin all over his body turned black at some point, the muscles in his body were melting, and there was a tingling sensation in his internal organs.

"I have been poisoned?!"

He Yi blinked first, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes.

In his blurry vision, six bloody tentacles looked like the hem of the God of Death, hooding his head.

"no no!"

He Yi was horrified, and for a while, endless unwillingness and despair engulfed his heart.

Peng~

A once-in-a-century swordsman genius died just like that.

He Yixian's whole body exploded and turned into blood mist.

"Ah, show mercy!"

Just when You Buzu unsheathed his sword, a trembling roar came from his voice.

But unfortunately, everything happened too fast.

His apprentice He Yixian was almost killed instantly.

At the moment before his death, He Yixian didn't even make any move to resist or escape.

In the late stage of the Nine Ox Realm, if you want to escape, who can keep you?

Why didn't He Yixian escape?

Everyone was puzzled for a while, and they just felt that Fang Zhixing was too terrifying.

Killing is as easy as breathing.

But it's not over yet!

After Fang Zhixing's casual killing, the blood spilled on the ground and the blood in Fang Tingliang and He Yixian's bodies were all washed out and gathered at his feet.

The six bloody tentacles absorbed the blood and invisibly grew again, reaching ten meters in total.

Moreover, the seventh bloody tentacle also grew out.

After all, Fang Tingliang and He Yixian are both at the late stage of the Nine Ox Realm, and their blood is absolutely tonic.

You Buyu's heart trembled, and he felt an indescribable killing intent locking onto him.

He and Fang Zhixing looked at each other.

Fang Zhixing had a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "Everyone is here, just stay."

He swayed and suddenly moved behind everyone in Fenghaimen.

Seven bloody tentacles hit them at the same time.

"ah!"

Everyone in Fenghaimen was shocked. Before they could react, the light above their heads was completely blocked by seven bloody tentacles.

Terrifying and twisted shadows covered the sky overwhelmingly.

Peng~

A piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The disciples You Buzuo brought this time were all the elite forces of Fenghai Sect.

Their cultivation levels are all in the Nine Ox realm, some have rich combat experience, and some are young and energetic.

This move is so big that it is an opportunity not to be missed.

After all, today's matter was led by Lu Xuanxi, the commander-in-chief of the giant army.

You Buchou and others naturally made a wishful thinking. They thought that as long as Lu Xuanxi, the commander-in-chief of the giant army, assisted them, they would be able to force the Liuxu Sect to submit obediently. That would be a sure thing.

How could there be an accident?

At this moment, all the Nine Ox Realm masters from Fenghai Sect suffered a disaster.

In the early and middle stages of the Nine Ox Realm, those who could withstand Fang Zhixing's attacks were crushed one by one. Their whole bodies exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist, which merged into the bloody tentacles.

The seventh bloody tentacle grew rapidly, reaching more than eight meters in length in the blink of an eye.

Just this one blow caused heavy casualties to more than 20 people in Fenghaimen, leaving only two late-stage Jiu Niu realm survivors.

They escaped relatively quickly and were not directly hit by the bloody tentacles.

But the shock force bursting out from the bloody tentacles affected them.

The two of them felt very uncomfortable, their bodies were boiling with blood and their faces were ashen.

"Fang Zhixing, stop it!"

At this moment, Youbu Chou's eyes were split open, he roared loudly, and his saliva spurted out.

But Fang Zhixing turned a deaf ear and moved forward, seven bloody tentacles hitting the two late-stage Nine Ox Realm players at the same time.

"Master, help me!"

"Fang Keqing, spare your life, I surrender!"

The two Jiu Niu realms were terrified and had completely lost their fighting spirit.

Just kidding, He Yi was so tyrannical and easily killed by others, but it was useless for the two of them to resist.

then!

One of them asked You Buzuo for help, and the other asked Fang Zhixing for mercy.

However, You Buchou was blocked by Fan Zhenglun and was unable to perform rescue operations.

But Fang Zhixing was ruthless and caught them both and beat them up.

The seventh bloody tentacle swelled again, quickly reaching ten meters.

Immediately afterwards, the eighth bloody tentacle emerged, growing to ten meters in length in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the ninth bloody tentacle followed closely, growing to more than six meters long in one breath.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and felt stronger than ever before.

"Cool!"

He laughed heartily, turned his eyes, and stared at You Buyou.

This glance actually made You Buyu subconsciously take half a step back, with a look of horror on his face.

However, Fan Zhenglun, Dong Xuerang and other members of the Liuxu Sect were shocked and overjoyed.

They never imagined that Fang Zhixing could be so tyrannical.

With his own strength, he killed more than 20 elite members of Fenghai Sect, destroying everything and becoming unstoppable!

"Strong, too strong!"

"Awesome!"

"Killing and bloodthirsty, strengthening himself, what a devil. Fortunately he is on the side of our Liuxu Sect!"

Everyone in Liuxu Sect burst out laughing, cheering for joy, and the gloom between their brows was swept away.

"Who is this person?"

Lu Xuanxi was not calm for a long time, and his expression could not hide the panic.

He brought a group of people from Feng Haimen to the door directly, which was tantamount to breaking up with the Liuxu Sect, and he was bound to win.

Who would have thought...

Fang Zhixing stepped forward, nine bloody tentacles dancing wildly, causing the air to twist and become wild.

Seeing this scene, You Buyou couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his face quickly turned gloomy.

He raised his sword and pointed it at Fang Zhixing, with anger igniting in his heart, and shouted: "Okay, okay, you are cruel! If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to hang out in the world anymore."

"Haha, You Buzuo, what are you in a hurry for?"

Fan Zhenglun laughed heartily, "The gate of our Liuxu Sect is not accessible to anyone who wants to come, nor is it accessible to everyone who wants to leave."

He winked at Fang Zhixing and said, "Be careful, the sword in his hand is called 'Congxin', and it is a level four sword!"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, he had never seen a level four weapon before, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The length of the Heart Sword was only one and a half meters, the sword body was as smooth as water, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing.

At first glance, there is nothing magical about it.

certainly!

Fang Zhixing is now in the late stage of Jiu Niu Realm. Facing You Buzuo, who is at the peak of Jiu Niu Realm, he will naturally not have any contempt for him.

then!

Fang Zhixing's whole body trembled, and his body changed again.

I saw a layer of fine jade lin growing on the surface of the blood-colored tentacles.

Four breaths of different colors spurted out, lingering around the nine bloody tentacles.

Inside the bloody tentacles, the power of hundreds of poisons is gathered under the skin and can be released at any time to give the enemy a fatal blow.

All this happens in an instant.

Fang Zhixing's whole body surged in power, exuding a dangerous aura that was shocking.

You Buyu's heart skipped a beat. He never expected that Zhixing hadn't used all his strength just now.

Is this person a monster? !

How come he has so many trump cards!

What frightened him even more was that Fan Zhenglun, an old man, was watching eagerly from the side.

"Two against one?"

You Buchou was unsure, and suddenly turned to Lu Xuanxi and shouted: "General Lu, the Liuxu Sect has bullied me like this, please seek justice for me."

Lu Xuanxi's expression was tangled, and after weighing it, he said indifferently: "Hmph, your Feng Haimen took the initiative to come to the door today to provoke you. Didn't you think that you would be locked up and beaten? This is a grudge between you two sects. As a person, I It is inconvenient for the general of the giant army to interfere in the affairs of the world."

"you……"

You Buchou was dumbfounded and said angrily: "Lu Xuanxi, are you turning your back on me? It's obviously you who encouraged me to come here."

"fart!"

Lu Xuanxi's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he rolled up his sleeves and said: "Master You, please don't slander anyone. I advise you to think carefully about how to end today."

You Buchu was furious and glared at Lu Xuanxi angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

next moment!

Fang Zhixing rushed out with all his strength, and the nine bloody tentacles hit You Buzu without any reservation.

"Cut from the heart!"

You Buchou was immediately shaken.

He did not release any sword energy, but poured all the sword energy into the Congxin Sword.

In an instant, the Congxin Sword vibrated crazily and grew into a long and wide sword, more than ten meters long. It was as dexterous as an embroidery needle in the hand.

You Buchou jumped up high, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down vertically!

At this moment, the sword from the heart was shining brightly, and the sword energy lingered on the surface. The sharp energy was incomparable and shocked the whole world.

"Hmph, do you think you are the only one with a fourth-level sword? Let's try the sharpness of my Liuxu Sect's treasure, the 'Floating Sword'!"

Fan Zhenglun jumped up and risked his life to fight.

The long sword in his hand vibrated violently, suddenly swelled up, and burst out with a mixed sword light of six colors, facing Congxin Sword, head-on!

boom!

With a loud resounding sound, the two broad swords collided in the air, and the broken sword energy suddenly collapsed and scattered in all directions.

The sky is darkened!

The chaotic sword light swept in all directions, and Huanghuang couldn't bear to look at it.

However, this still could not stop the nine bloody tentacles.

Bang!

You Buchou was first entangled by Fan Zhenglun, and then hit in the back by a bloody tentacle.

"Wow~"

You Buchu felt a terrifying force of at least 900,000 kilograms hit him, which shook his whole body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"kill!"

Fan Zhenglun was so excited that he used his life-threatening power to cling to You Buzuo.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zhixing beat You Buzuo violently, and the sound of bang bang could not be heard.

Nine bloody tentacles blocked all spaces, leaving them with nowhere to escape. The power of the shock was like a terrifying hurricane, blowing through the entire space, and every blow dealt damage!

"General Lu, save me!"

You Buzuo kept vomiting blood, his voice trembled, and he begged.

Lu Xuanxi's face twitched violently, but he ignored it and ignored it.

Within a moment, You Buyu could no longer bear it and his whole body exploded.

The thick blood mist was integrated into the bloody tentacles that killed him.

The ninth bloody tentacle immediately grew to ten meters...