Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 901: The sword is too weak (second more)

"Butler, since this Fang Yuan is so powerful, do we want to stop the young master so that he won't be injured in the matchup later."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, Sha Yunjin and others showed anxiety and asked for the opinion of Chi Lian.

Seeing everyone seeing himself, Chi Lian's expression hardened, and she groaned a little: "Don't stop the young master for the time being. I believe that with the power of the young master, even if Fang Yuan cannot be defeated, self-protection should be no problem. It was this time Fang Yuan was let go. "

"This is true too!"

When everyone heard that Chi Lian said that, everyone's expressions were relaxed, and they agreed with Chi Lian's statement.

"fire!"

Fang Yuan swung the colorless sword in his hand, and a fire sword flew from the dark sword mound, blending with the colorless sword in his hand.

As a result, the color of the colorless sword changed from the original colorless state to a red fire sword, which caused the fire attribute of the colorless sword to attack.

Not only that, after the colorless sword was blessed by the dark sword grave map, its spirit also turned into the spirit of flame, so that the power of the colorless sword was improved again.

After seeing this scene, Chi Lian and others were all condensed, the whole person's expression became tense, and he made plans to shoot at any time.

"From the point of view, the power of the colorless sword in Fang Yuan's hands is probably comparable to the Chinese spirit."

"Even if a person in the Ninth Reconstruction of the Ordinary Heavens Realm has the help of Zhongpin Spiritual Art, he can fight against the strongest one in the magical realm. Fang Yuan is now strong enough to fight the strongest one in the world."

"In this way, we are up to 12 points and ready to help the young master at any time."

...

At this moment, Chi Lian and others were all nervous and focused on Mo Qingyun one by one.

Under everyone's attention, Fang Yuan took the lead.

Shura swordsmanship, red flame storm.

Fang Yuan waved the sword in his hand, like a fire dragon flying, stirring up a whirlwind of flames and bursting flames.

In an instant, where Fang Yuan's colorless sword passed, it became a sea of ​​purgatory.

"Dark sword grave picture, it is a good nature picture!"

Mo Qingyun smiled slightly when he saw the totem totem above Fang Yuan, and made an evaluation of this dark sword grave picture.

However, Mo Qingyun did look disappointed after looking at the dark sword grave map. He looked at Fang Yuan and shook his head and said, "Tianyuan Tuying is of high grade, and the weapon is also a rare magic weapon. Unfortunately, your original artistic conception is too low. It is impossible to show their true power. "

"Hum! It's enough to kill you!"

Seeing that he was inadequately pointed out by Mo Qingyun, Fang Yuan's expression was more gloomy, and he said a displeased word.

Fang Yuan speeded up his footsteps, and a few flashes, holding a colorless sword to Mo Qingyun.

Heaven's Flame Breaks the Halberd!

Facing the frontal assassination of the colorless sword, Mo Qingyun's body finally moved, and he turned the moxibustion war halberd as fast as possible.

Turning the moxibustion war halberd to break the pinch storm, Mo Qingyun was holding the moxibustion war halberd, and turned into a red dragon shadow, welcoming Fang Yuan who was attacking directly.

Under Mo Qingyun's shot, an amazing mysterious power erupted on his body, which is the source of perfect fire source.

The impact of the fire's original power in the moxibustion war halberd, the flame power on the colorless sword was immediately suppressed.

This feeling is like a mouse seeing a cat, and it suddenly loses its original momentum.

clang!

The moxibustion war halberd touched the colorless sword, making a crisp sound, and a raging flame broke out.

Immediately after, the colorless sword and the moxibustion war halberd staggered from each other and continued to rush forward.

The colorless sword is only four feet long, but the moxibustion and fighting halberd is seven feet long. Waiting for the colorless sword to approach Mo Qingyun, the moxibustion and fighting halberd has been killed in front of Fang Yuan.

Looking at the stabbing moxibustion war halberd, Fang Yuan had no choice but to back away from the attack of the moxibustion war halberd.

Seeing Fang Yuan stepping back and dodging, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, saying: "This trick makes you understand what is called an inch long and an inch strong."

"Huh! It's just the power of weapons. What's so good about it?"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly at Mo Qingyun's words, with an expression of disapproval on his face.

He never thought that he used the colorless sword to fight Mo Qingyun, but he was actually using the power of weapons.

Uh ...

After Fang Yuan stepped back one after another, he distanced himself from the moxibustion war halberd, avoiding the blow of the moxibustion war halberd.

Seeing Fang Yuan's powerful blow, it was resolved by Mo Qingyun's understatement, and Mo Qingyun easily reversed the situation.

Everyone around was stunned and wondered at the scene.

Mo Qingyun is so strong?

They have not seen battles with weak wins and strong battles, but in the case of weak wins and strong battles, they have won such a straightforward battle, which is extremely rare.

"It seems that we have all underestimated the strength of the young master!"

Seeing the strength demonstrated by Mo Qingyun, Chi Lian and others were all happy, with excitement in their expressions.

Right now, Mo Qingyun's potential far exceeds his expectations.

Forced to retreat by Mo Qingyun, Fang Yuan struck a handprint in his left hand, facing the colorless sword in his hand.

Then, the fire sword blessed with the colorless sword was immediately stripped out, and returned to the dark sword grave picture.

At the same time, the colorless sword returned to its original appearance and became a transparent long sword.

ice!

Seeing that the colorless sword returned to its original appearance, Fang Yuan once again made it in one fell swoop, in order to give him other attributes.

Soon, an ice sword flew out of the dark sword mound map, slowly blending with the colorless sword.

With the fusion of the ice sword and the colorless sword, a horrible chill radiated from the colorless sword.

Under the cold erosion, a layer of frost was condensed on the surrounding ground and steps.

"Shui Kehuo, in the face of my ice-colorless sword, I'd like to see, your martial arts can still have a few powers."

Looking at the colorless sword that turned into ice, a sneer emerged from the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth, and bombarded Mo Qingyun again.

Shura swordsmanship, **** is frozen!

Fang Yuan held the colorless sword, and cut several swords towards the front at a high speed, blasting out amazing ice strength.

Bang bang ...

As soon as these ice strengths came out, they turned into hill-like sword-mansions, crushing Mo Qingyun with the momentum of rowing mountains.

"Still the same, Tianying Tuying is very strong, and the colorless sword is also very good, but the strength of the sword is too weak."

In the face of Fang Yuan's sword, Mo Qingyun was still calm, uttering a sneer dismissive disdain.

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he saw an amazing chill that erupted from his body.

As this chill erupted, frost formed on the moxibustion and war halberd in his hand.

The flames on the original moxibustion war halberd also converged in an instant, and turned into lifelike ice dragon patterns.

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