Men are inferior to women

Panting heavily, she looked at Fang Zhou coldly, the earrings on her earlobe suddenly fell off, turned into a ray of cold light, and shot towards Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou had been guarding against her attack for a long time, and with a thought, the sword box on his back made a sword cry, and the Xuanyuan sword shot out, colliding with the spirit sword shot by Ke Yanhan.

"You just said that you were insulting you by asking you to use the sword?"

Fang Zhou looked at her in surprise: "You take the initiative to use the sword now, do you really want me to insult you so much?"

He showed a rather embarrassing expression: "This is in the public, isn't that bad, are you so hungry?"

Ke Yanhan was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She tried her best to run the Sword Control Art, and manipulated the Spiritual Sword to bypass Xuanyuan Sword and attack Fangzhou.

But Xuanyuan Sword's defense was too tight, almost forming an impenetrable net, completely blocking Ke Yanhan's spirit sword.

The two sides no longer fought hand-to-hand, but fought against each other with swords.

Ke Yanhan's spirit sword is a sword that seems to be made of ice crystals. It is thin and long, and the whole body is crystal clear, with a faint blue light, beautiful and dazzling.

And Fang Zhou's Xuanyuan sword was dusty, like an ordinary iron sword bought for a few taels of silver from a blacksmith shop on the street.

The two are like the delicate Bai Fumei and the strong poor boy, hitting each other crazily in the air, making a sound like a storm.

The speed of the two swords was too fast, and only a piece of blue light and gray light could be seen intertwined.

Fang Zhou and Ke Yanhan stood in the middle, allowing two extremely sharp spiritual swords to whirl around and strike each other.

This kind of Yujian confrontation is far more dangerous than the previous fierce close-to-hand combat. If you are a little careless, no matter how strong your physical body is, you will end up with a sword in two, and you will not be able to save it.

Chapter 147 146. Awakened a strange hobby

The confrontation of Yujian is more in line with the imagination of the battle of immortal cultivators, but it is more dangerous.

The onlookers held their breath subconsciously, for fear of disturbing the duel below.

Yu Qing's heart that had been let go was raised again. As a true disciple of Yu Jian's lineage, she has the most right to speak about the danger of Yu Jian's confrontation.

This way of fighting is a test of the mind. Once the mind is exhausted, it is easy to make mistakes, and the opponent will find a flaw.

Ke Yanhan is also practicing the Sword Control Art, and Fang Zhou is definitely not as good as her in manipulating the spirit sword.

Yu Qing secretly made preparations, once Fang Zhou showed fatigue, she would take action to stop this meaningless battle.

On Wangyue Peak, the collision of the two spirit swords continued.

But Ke Yanhan became more and more surprised as he fought.

Fencing a sword is an extremely exhausting task, especially below the innate realm where the aura cannot be released.

Ke Yanhan is able to control the sword with the help of the sword control formula and the power of the spirit sword itself. It must be done with full concentration, and the duration cannot be too long.

Ke Yanhan couldn't attack for a long time, his mind was exhausted and his head was swollen, but Fang Zhou still looked calm and capable.

This made her have the urge to vomit blood again. It's fine if she can't fight in hand-to-hand combat, but in the end she can't even do a real sword?

Her Foundation Establishment Realm is fake, right?

A faint blue powder suddenly fell from the air, and Ke Yanhan was shocked.

These powders all fell from her spirit sword, and her spirit sword was cut into holes by Fang Zhou's gray iron sword.

Under the double blow, the corner of Ke Yanhan's mouth finally overflowed with blood, she suddenly lost her mind, and shouted angrily with a ferocious face: "You are courting death!"

Her spirit sword burst into blue light in an instant, and it seemed to have turned into a piece of frost like wind and mist. It even bypassed Fangzhou's Xuanyuan sword and enveloped him.

Yu Qing, who was paying full attention, changed his face, and the spirit sword under him immediately turned into a blue rainbow and shot out, trying to stop Ke Yanhan.

But this time, Yan Gulan did not stop her.

Facing this piece of frost, Ark finally felt the danger.

But he didn't panic. In the state of using the sword control technique, he could feel a huge sword intent rushing towards his face.

This sword intent is the same as the tens of thousands of sword intents he felt in Buried Sword Mountain, only the difference is in size.

This kind of sword intent can be communicated, exchanged, and even forcibly controlled by Fang Zhou who has learned the art of controlling the sword.

After discovering this point, Fang Zhou researched this point for a long time, and finally he came up with a very rough trick.

This trick has no name for the time being, but Fang Zhou is willing to call it—husband is currently committing crimes! (If you don’t understand, you can Baidu)

Now is a good opportunity to test this move, so Fang Zhou didn't run away, but stood in place, using his fencing skills to the limit.

Under Fang Zhou's forcible control, this piece of oncoming mammoth sword intent was torn open from the middle.

The frost like wind and mist hit the ground, creating a dense deep pit in an instant, and the mud splashed up first, which was comparable to machine gun fire.

Only the place where the Ark stood remains intact.

This position is the hole he forcibly tore out by using the sword control technique.

At this time, Yu Qing's spirit sword had just arrived and hovered beside Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou walked towards Ke Yanhan, and slowly walked in front of her.

Ke Yanhan forcibly used his sword intent, his face was already pale, and he was sweating profusely.

She relied on her strong willpower to stand firm. When she saw Fang Zhou standing in front of her, she raised the corners of her mouth and said with a sad smile: "I will lose to you at a Qi refining level. The winner is the king. You can do whatever you want." .”

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word!"

Fang Zhou smiled embarrassedly, turned around and got into the hut.

The thousands of disciples on the shuttle were all looking forward to it, not knowing what he was going to do.

Soon, the ark came out, with four or five wooden sticks as thick as arms in his hands.

Ke Yanhan mistakenly thought that Fang Zhou was going to beat her up, showing disdain, and pointed to his head: "Come on, hit her here!"

Ke Yanhan guessed the beginning correctly, but missed the ending.

Fang Zhou really wanted to beat her up, but hitting her head was so boring.

Fang Zhou circled behind Ke Yanhan, kicked her to the ground, and then raised the wooden stick.

"What are you going to do—ah!"

Ke Yanhan wanted to get up, but Fang Zhou hit her on the ass with a stick.

Fang Zhou didn't keep his hands down. With this stick, an ordinary person would definitely be ripped apart and his ass would bloom.