Holding the sword and holding the sister away

With Fu Yan's current cultivation base, she has naturally reached the realm of the fusion of human and sword. After feeling the horror of Fang Yu's sword on the opposite side, she didn't have time to think about it, and quickly transformed into a sword with her body, and went straight to meet it.

Watching the giant sword fall on the field, everyone unconsciously held their breath.

The two of them have fought for so long and have never seen an advantage. The immortal cultivator was amazed, but also a little anxious, and couldn't wait to know who would be the first to fall into the disadvantage.

Perhaps, this sword will tell the difference.

I saw Fu Yan's figure flew out, and several sword shadows wrapped her tightly. Wherever they passed, the surrounding air was quickly pushed away by a powerful force, and the whole space began to shake violently in an instant.

The same is true for the moment when the giant sword on the other side falls.

As Fu Yan's eyes deepened, her whole body was like a sharp sword, with a force capable of shaking the world, she rushed towards Fang Yu's giant sword.

"Buzz-"

The moment the two collided, there was a trembling sound from the huge competition stage, the surrounding wind howled, and the air currents from all around were rushed into it, and the layers of true essence rubbed against each other. Together.

There are sparks flickering and spreading towards the surroundings.

In the center of the giant sword, a ray of bright sun flashed quickly, and it was as warm as the afternoon sun for a moment, making the immortal cultivator blink his eyes subconsciously.

Even though there is an enchantment set up by immortals outside the competition stage, at this moment, everyone seems to be able to feel the terrifying aura emanating from it. There is no doubt that even the strong in the Void Transformation Stage are involved in the second stage at this moment. Among the people, I am afraid that it is impossible to come out alive.

But even so, not only were the immortal cultivators around not afraid, but they all showed excitement on their faces. They couldn't wait to raise their eyes and stared at the competition stage, as if they wanted to have a panoramic view of all the power.

"Boom--"

In an instant, there was a huge explosion on the entire competition stage, and Fu Yan's figure and the sword shadow around him began to spin sharply, like a sledgehammer, and the powerful sword intent was strangling bit by bit. The giant sword in front of him.

At this time, Fang Yu, who was under the giant sword, finally flashed a trace of astonishment in his plain expression. He seemed to have never expected that the power on the other side was so powerful. The sound of disintegration.

If it continues, Fang Yu's giant sword will be completely crushed into slag by Fu Yan in a few moments. With such a huge force, he will definitely suffer backlash.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't care about other things at this time, and quickly concentrated his expression, a huge amount of real energy erupted from his body again, and continued to press down violently following his gestures of casting spells. .

woohoo-

In the next second, a burst of true energy flashed across the body of the huge sword in midair, and all the sword's movements immediately seemed to be slapped with chicken blood, and began to crazily get involved in Fu Yan.

With a "rumbling" sound, an energy vortex quickly formed at the place where the giant sword and Fu Yan strangled each other.

Lightning flashed inside, as if a hole had been forced out of the surrounding space. It looked really shocking, and the eyes of everyone below were all wide-eyed, staring at the huge vortex.

But at this moment, Fu Yan's half body was trapped in the vortex, as if he might be swallowed up by a huge force at any time,

Feeling that all the sword intents around him were pressing on him, Fu Yan felt a little difficult to breathe for a moment, but at this moment, there was no room for him to stop.

Whoever stops first will be backlashed by a powerful force immediately.

There is only one sword to kill to the end.

Realizing this, Fu Yan finally didn't worry too much, she suddenly raised her eyes and opened her eyes wide, a flash of light flowed in her eyes, and the hands crossed in front of her quickly circled again.

"Crash-"

The spinning speed of the sword shadow around her rose again, and Fu Yan finally exploded her sea of ​​energy without any reservations, and the strong true energy rushed out, and she immediately stretched out her hand to emptiness a little.

As if a leaking balloon was suddenly inflated again, the huge sword intent around it was quickly and powerfully crushed away again.

Not only that, but the feet behind Fu Yan moved in the void, and an imprint suddenly lit up, and then her whole body seemed to find a point of leverage, her feet landed on the imprint, slightly bent her legs and straightened again.

Swish!

The next moment, Fu Yan finally rolled up all the sword intents around him, just like the wind and waves on the stormy sea, they rushed towards the giant sword in front of them in such a hurry.

"Crack-knock-"

In the blink of an eye, there was a cracking sound in the sharp energy vortex, which sounded particularly scary.

Before everyone could react, they saw that the huge sword that Fang Yu had condensed was rapidly annihilated from the tip of the sword, while Fu Yan's body on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, and he used his body as a sword directly, The giant sword was shattered abruptly.

Fang Yu on the opposite side suddenly widened his eyes. He watched his sword being crushed in an instant, but there was no way to save him.

As for Fu Yan's figure, thousands of sword blades were rolled up in an instant, and they were all crushed down together with the power vortex in the center.

"puff--"

A powerful backlash force flowed through the body, even if it was as strong as Fang Yu, he couldn't hold it back, and just spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the force on the other side was rushing towards him, and Fang Yu couldn't care less about other things, so he quickly changed his hands and formed seals, and he could only be forced to face him head on.

Swish!

For a moment, in the vortex of thunder and lightning, Fang Yu's figure was like a kite with a broken string. He was quickly crazily involved in it, and finally was violently blown away.

Blood gushed out of his mouth again, but when he saw that his body was about to fly out of the competition stage, he turned over and jumped, and immediately stabilized his body in the nick of time.

Everyone watching this scene couldn't help being in an uproar.

But before the immortal cultivators around could react, Fang Yu jumped up again. He held his spirit sword tightly, and then a monstrous sword intent rolled up, and a row of sword blades attacked one after another. To Fu Yan in the sky.

The vortex of power just now has begun to slowly recede, and Fu Yan's moment is when the power turns around, in other words, it is the time when she will face a gap.

Of course, that is the weakest time.

Knowing this, Fang Yu never gave himself any chance to breathe. Even if he had to bring his injured body, he would immediately choose to fight back.

Seeing the sword blades lined up facing him, Fu Yan also instantly realized the opponent's intentions. It has to be said that Fang Yu was indeed calm enough, even when he was backlashed by power and his breath was unstable, he could quickly find him. own breakthrough.

With this in mind, Fu Yan naturally had no time to dodge, she could only make a quick backhand swipe, and while she tried her best to fade backwards, she quickly held the sword and formed a seal, trying to block the flying attack.

It's just that the true energy in Fuyan's body is spinning at this time, and there are not many that can be mobilized by her. In addition to being too hasty, she can only block nearly half of Xia Yu's attacks in the end.

Swish!brush!

The remaining half of the sword blades actually shattered Fu Yan's body-protecting essence, and the powerful sword intent quickly passed through her body, and her whole body was also blown away by the blow.

"Hmm..." Scarlet blood quickly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But Fu Yan naturally couldn't care about other things, she could only tap her toes quickly, turned around quickly, and finally stabilized her body in midair on the competition stage.

At this scene, everyone watching was speechless for a while, and it took a breath to react, and the pot exploded involuntarily.

"It's terrible. These two people are really terrible. It's the first time I saw such a terrible competition. I thought Fu Yan was about to finish, but she suddenly sent Fang Yu flying with a burst of strength. Yu was actually able to support his injured body, and also injured the opponent with a backhand, it was really not until the last moment, and he never knew what would happen!"

"Ahhh, it's too bad. This competition is full of enthusiasm. These two are indeed the best of the young generation of geniuses. Is this the strength of the Mahayana period? I'm afraid there is no one under the immortal!"

"It's really scary. We haven't seen such monsters in the world of cultivating immortals for many years. This time, there are two of them. It's a great blessing among monks!"

"..."

The crowd couldn't hold back their excitement for a long time, and they couldn't help shouting, and the cheers became more and more wave after wave.

However, among the excited crowd, only the people above Shuanghua Palace and Sword King Sect remained silent, but they all frowned tightly, obviously they were a little uncertain about the current situation.

Speaking of before, the members of the Sword King Sect naturally thought that Fang Yu could still win the competition easily, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The same is true for everyone in Shuanghua Palace here.

Although Ming Xi and Yi Tu said that Fu Yan would win, they also believed in each other very much, but watching the battles before them, they still unconsciously lost their firmness before.

In the current situation, no one can be sure who will win in the end.

After all, even now, the two people on the stage seem to have not shown their final cards. Their strengths are bottomless, and whoever loses wins. I'm afraid the only option is to keep watching.

The two people on the stage couldn't care less about the sounds outside. They stared at each other tightly, and their breathing became a little rough.

Fu Yan stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashed a trace of force, although she was injured by the opponent's sword, she believed that the opponent's injury was more serious than herself.

In this way, the effort just now is very worthwhile.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness will kill you. At this time, naturally, you can't give the other party any time to breathe. You can only continue to fight, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome later.

Both of them thought of this, and after hastily stabilizing their bodies, in less than a moment, they all rose up with swords again, and quickly killed each other.

For a while, on the competition stage that had not been silent for a few moments, there was another burst of huge power confrontation.

The sword light was everywhere, and the scalps of those who watched were a little numb.

This battle lasted from early morning to evening, and from evening to early morning of the next day, and the time of day and night just flowed like this.

Fighting continuously for a day and a night sounded like a long time, but in fact it was only an instant. After all, for immortal cultivators, time is always like an hourglass between fingers, fleeting.

For a cultivator of comparable strength, it is normal to fight for two days and two nights in a row, and this is still for a normal genius child.

If there is not much difference between the immortals, there is no way to get a result if it takes ten days, half a month, or even longer.

This is exactly the case, even though the competition between Fu Yan and Fang Yu has lasted for a day and a night, no one has ever felt that time has passed for a long time, and the two on the court continued to fight fiercely. Take note of these.

At three quarters in the afternoon, after another sharp collision and explosion, the figures of Fu Yan and Fang Yu finally opened a safe distance.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yan suddenly lowered her eyes to stare at the Xingxiu Sword in her hand, only to see a very thin crack appeared on the clean and sharp sword.

XingXiu sword is already going to be unable to hold on anymore.

In fact, as early as after Fu Yan left the customs, with the rapid growth of her own strength, she felt that the power of Xingxiu Sword had been exerted to an extreme peak by herself.

Even though there was an inscription carved by him on the sword, the speed of its promotion could not keep up with his speed after all, and if Fu Yan ascended to the fairy queen, the Xingxiu sword would no longer have any effect on her.

However, she has never found a good sword to take over.

It seems that after her ascension, she still needs to find a fairy sword, so that she can exert the most powerful power for herself.

But at this time, Fu Yan didn't have too many thoughts, she slowly moved her gaze away, and in a blink of an eye, she fell on Fang Yu who was opposite again.

After a day and a night of fighting, the faces of the two of them are obviously not very good at this time, but their breath is still relatively stable. Apart from the excessive consumption of energy, there is nothing else.

Taking a short breath, Fu Yan in mid-air finally held the sword hilt tightly with her backhand without the slightest hesitation. She suddenly raised her eyes, and the air around her suddenly rushed in.

Swish!Swish!

In the next second, circle after circle of sword shadows condensed behind Fu Yan, like a flower petal blooming around, one after another sword shadows stood up suddenly, and as Fu Yan stretched out his hand, the outermost sword shadow suddenly They pointed their swords in all directions.

The majestic and terrifying sword momentum immediately rippled in all directions like ripples on the water surface.

This time, what Fu Yan used was not the Seven-Hanging Sword Formation that she practiced before, but the sword formation that Bai Xiong specially handed over to her when she took away the fairy bow and crossbow from the tomb at the bottom of Youxin Lake.

It has to be said that the power of this set of sword formations is indeed very powerful. Even if Fu Yan has mastered it long ago, she can only unleash the ultimate power once in a while.

That's why she didn't use the sword formation as soon as she came up.

However, as the battle between the two became more and more fierce, Fu Yan didn't want to drag on any longer. Although the true essence in her sea of ​​energy was very strong, enough to last three days and three nights by herself, it was not difficult to imagine that Fang Yu on the other side also had this kind of strength. means.

Continuous consumption is not a big problem for the two of them, and they must find other breakthroughs for each other as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan's eyes suddenly became extremely firm, her hands kept moving, and the sword array behind her was getting bigger and bigger, and the densely packed sword shadows seemed to have tens of thousands.

Looking from a distance, it looks like the sword array is blooming, and Fu Yan's whole body is in the center of the sword array, like an indomitable sword fairy.

Looking at this scene, before the immortal cultivators around were amazed by it, Fang Yu's eyes on the opposite side suddenly moved. Looking at the sword shadow that had already occupied half of the sky, his thoughts couldn't help turning quickly.

The next second, everyone saw that he was also holding the sword up, and then stretched out his hand to form a seal in the void. The spirit sword in his hand flipped quickly, and in less than a moment, a set of sword formations formed behind him Come.

At this moment, the huge competition stage was divided into two parts by air flow.

Everyone looked at it, but what caught their eyes was densely packed sword shadows. Countless sword shadows ran around at high speed, and when they cut through the sky, there was a piercing sound of swords on the entire Yunyi platform.

A group of cultivators: "..."

Feeling that the momentum of the sword array on the opposite side was no less than his own, Fu Yan was not too surprised, thinking that Fang Yu also got a lot of good things when he was at the bottom of Youxin Lake.

The sword array that Bai Xiong can bring out, the other side naturally also has.

If it hadn't been clearly stipulated that the competition could not take out immortal artifacts, Fu Yan felt that if he suddenly took out a bow and crossbow, there was a high probability that the opponent would be able to sacrifice an immortal artifact backhand.

When it comes to fighting for resources, the two of them are equally divided.

Without thinking too much, Fu Yan quickly set her eyes on Fang Yu who was opposite her, and without any hesitation, she saw her hands moving and the corners of her mouth twitching in the blink of an eye: "Go!"

slam-la-

In the next second, the outermost sword formation behind him flew directly towards the opposite side. The sword shadows all over the sky looked chaotic, but their target was very clear.

Feeling the opponent's sword intent coming over like a tide, Fang Yu on this side naturally raised his hand and pressed it quickly, and with the movement of the sword array behind him, sword shadows burst out.

"Bah-"

For a moment, the sound of swords resounded throughout the competition stage, and tens of thousands of sword shadows began to pierce each other.

It didn't take long to cut through the sky back and forth like this, and finally a rift in space was torn open so abruptly. Everyone who watched couldn't help but gasped, fearing that the two of them would tear half of the sky apart.

Not only that, under the piercing of the sword shadows all over the sky, the surrounding barriers also began to suffer from this attack. In less than half an hour, there was a sudden "click" sound from the competition stage.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being surprised: "No way, the enchantment set by the immortal has been cracked, won't it affect us later?"

As soon as the words fell, the immortal cultivators who were addicted to the competition couldn't help but widen their eyes, as if they had begun to panic.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the figures of the two immortals flashed out suddenly, and then they raised their hands, and the huge force quickly repaired the barrier again. Just in case, the two joined forces again to strengthen the barrier After a while.

At this scene, everyone who looked around felt a burst of magic.

"Aren't you going to be so crazy? They are still in the Mahayana period, and the barriers of immortals can be broken. Am I short-sighted?"

No matter how surprised others were, the two people in the field had no intention of stopping. They controlled their sword array, hitting from one end to the other, and from there to here.

In the midair of the competition, there are already more than a dozen forcibly distorted space gaps.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Fu Yan exploded his true energy again, something suddenly came to his mind.

Her and Fang Yu's sword formations are equally strong, and even if there is a gap, they can quickly make up for their own gaps. If this continues, it may be a situation where both sides will suffer.

But just now, Fu Yan suddenly thought of something, her mental power is so strong, maybe she can control the sword formation, and she can free her hands.

In this way, she immediately turned over and gained the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan suddenly became a little short of breath. Although she had never tried this before, she did not hesitate at all, and immediately moved her mind and began to mobilize her spiritual power.

Fu Yan didn't dare to go up and directly tried to control the entire sword formation, but took the lead in controlling a circle of sword shadows around him, and then slowly transitioned to the next circle, one circle after another.

It was okay at the beginning, but when the control was nearly halfway, Fu Yan felt a huge pressure coming from her sea of ​​consciousness, but she still gritted her teeth and continued to use her mental power to expand outward.

"Well……"

As more and more sword shadows were borne by the mental strength, there were bursts of severe pain in Fu Yan's mind, and after a while it was more like the pain of being forcibly torn apart by the gods, which made her groan .

But even so, Fu Yan never stopped.

Because Fu Yan could sense that her mental power had not yet reached its limit, and even though she was in all kinds of pain, she still continued to expand to the outer circle.

A whole half an hour passed, when the mental power had controlled the last circle of sword formations, Fu Yan felt as if his head would explode at any moment.

She knew very well that even though she had succeeded, she couldn't persist for a few moments.

However, even for a moment, it is enough.

At the very moment, she saw Fu Yan in mid-air suddenly leave the sword array, she flung out the XingXiu Sword backhanded with a ferocious face, the severe pain in her mind blurred her vision, but she still gritted her teeth, A monstrous force poured into the sword.

"Knowledge... a sword!"

At the last moment, as Fu Yan raised and lowered the sword, the Xingxiu sword in front of him finally burst out completely and sharply. After using this sword, Fu Yan felt that his whole body was a little weak.

He almost lost his footing and fell straight down.

Seeing the knowing sword piercing towards him, Fang Yu on the opposite side couldn't help but widen his eyes. He subconsciously controlled the sword formation to block it, but with the interference of the Fuyan sword formation, the Xingxiu sword was already overwhelming, and he couldn't stop it at all. .

Unless... Fang Yu immediately gave up the sword array confrontation.

But even so, if he gave up the sword formation to block the sword, the majestic sword formation in front of him would still rush out at the same time, and he would still be tied into a hedgehog.

This is a dilemma.

The next moment, when everyone was holding their breath and staring at this scene, they saw XingXiu Sword with a terrifying sword intent——

It passed through Fang Yu's chest in an instant.