Lord Hong

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Fang Qingyu's face became more and more gloomy. It was nothing more than being ridiculed by Luo Yun in the hall before, but now he even dared to say that he was better than himself at the early stage of Dongtian Realm.

The more than ten immortal cultivators who watched the battle became more and more astonished. Yun Hong, who was in the early stage of Dongtian Realm, claimed to be able to defeat Qingyu below.

"Is this Hong so confident?"

"In the early days of Dongtian Realm, no matter how monstrous it is, it's unbelievable that it can barely break out into the complete combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm, but once Fang Qingyu breaks out, he has a combat power that is close to the threshold of the Star Realm."

"In my opinion, this Hong is just saying a few big words when he sees that he is about to be eliminated." Many monks from the Zifu discussed.

"Brother Luo Yun, you are very close to Fellow Daoist Hong, do you know his strength?" A cultivator from the Purple Mansion couldn't help asking.

"Look!" Luo Yun said ambiguously.

He also secretly wondered, could it be that this new friend 'Hong' is really a big talker?

Ke Guanyunhong's calm and relaxed look seemed to be unmistakable.

But even Luo Yun, although he felt that he could defeat Fang Qingyu, he couldn't say he was 100% sure. After all, the opponent was the top [-] cultivators of the Purple Mansion in the Eastern Xuanzong's strength.

"Brother Hong, if you don't want to win, at least don't lose too badly!" Luo Yun thought to himself.

From Luo Yun's point of view, as long as Yunhong doesn't lose too badly, it's not bragging. After all, Yunhong is only in the early stage of Dongtian, and Fang Qingyu is only one step away from the star realm.

Everyone was curious and shocked by Yunhong's big words.

Only the woman in the light yellow robe was muttering in her heart: "I don't know if Fang Qingyu can hold Yunhong a few times, five times?"

Correct.

Unlike other Zifu monks, from the beginning to the end, the woman in the pale yellow robe did not think that Fang Qingyu could win, the difference was only how long he could carry...

Yun Hong and Fang Qingyu in the middle of the ring naturally heard the commotion of the crowd on the spectator stage.

Yunhong was suspended in the sky thousands of feet away, looking at Fang Qingyu who was hundreds of miles away, he suddenly smiled and said: "Fang Daoyou, it seems that your reputation is greater than I imagined, and I think you are sure to win."

"Why, are you scared?" Fang Qingyu's face was cold.

"It's not that I'm afraid." Yun Hong shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just thinking about how to use the saber so that you can leave Daoist Fang with dignity, otherwise you will lose face too soon, Fellow Daoist Fang."

"flood!"

Fang Qingyu roared: "Don't be too arrogant, you really think I can't kill you because of the letter's restriction? Believe it or not, I made it impossible for you to get out of 'Dongyuan City' alive?"

"Dongyuan City?" Yun Hong secretly asked.

This should be the Great Thousand Realm city that the Hundred Swords Heaven and Earth Teleportation Formation can reach, but it's a pity that Yunhong doesn't know the exact location.

"Well, I'll save you some face." Yun Hong said with a smile: "I won't let you go with one blow, three blows, three blows will send you away!"

As soon as Yun Hong's words came out, everyone on the viewing platform fell silent.

Even Luo Yun, who had a good relationship with Yunhong, couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that Yunhong was too arrogant.

But they didn't talk anymore.

Because, the battle has already begun on the competition arena.

Hearing Yun Hong's arrogant words, Fang Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Hong, you are so brave!"

The next moment—boom!boom!

Streams of tyrannical Zifu true energy flowed out across the surrounding void, and at the same time a flying sword exuding a powerful aura emerged.

A total of 21 flying swords.

Three cyan flying swords with exceptionally strong aura are the core, which are obviously high-grade Taoist weapon flying swords, and the remaining eighteen cyan flying swords with weaker aura are auxiliary, all of which are ordinary Taoist weapon levels.

Heartbreaking.

The three high-grade Taoist weapon flying swords of the same origin alone are probably worth tens of thousands of spirit crystals, and the other ten flying swords make everyone's hearts shudder.

It is worthy of being a powerful cultivator of the Zifu of the top immortal sect.

To control such a magic weapon, not only a huge amount of wealth is required, but also a powerful spirit and magic power are required to drive it.

Just as it is difficult for an immortal cultivator to control an immortal weapon, it is also difficult for ordinary Zifu monks to use such a powerful set of magic weapons of the same origin.

"Heaven! Earth! People!" Fang Qingyu summoned this set of powerful magic weapons, and his mind was also under tremendous pressure. He gritted his teeth and pointed away.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword roared, and the light of the 21 flying swords rose sharply. Gathering in groups of seven, they instantly turned into three extremely dazzling illusory swords.

There is no match for the divine sword, the sword energy is vast, and it spans hundreds of miles.

There is even more surging cyan air flow scattered, purple mansion domain!

Sword energy, domain.

The combination of the two instantly turned the arena within hundreds of miles into a world of swords, with overwhelming power.

"Three-talented sword array, the art of the world, really powerful."

"Excellent, it is said that the younger generation of the 'Dongxuanzong Fang' is headed by Fang Qing, this Fang Qingyu is not weak at all!"

"I'm going to face this world of swords, I'm afraid I can't resist three moves." Many Zifu monks watching the battle were shocked at Fang Qingyu's ultimate move.

This is just the beginning of the world of swords.

As the core of the three-talented sword array, it is still floating above Fang Qingyu's head, and it has not been triggered. Once it explodes, it will be earth-shattering.

Even Luo Yun, who was faintly the most powerful among the spectators, looked at the imposing Fang Qingyu solemnly.

"Such skills have been practiced unexpectedly." Luo Yun muttered to himself, he had to admit that Fang Qingyu's strength was stronger than he imagined.

"Brother Hong." Luo Yun looked at Yun Hong worriedly.

……

on the ring.

Facing Fang Qingyu who exploded with terrifying strength, Yun Hong finally restrained his smile, and said softly: "Fang Qingyu, you are beyond my expectation, and you are interesting!"

"roll!"

When Fang Qingyu heard Yun Hong's insolent words, he couldn't help being angry: "Hong, kill me today, kill me!"

boom!boom!boom!

The world of swords, which was already astonishingly powerful, began to erupt in an instant, and terrifying sword lights roared towards Yunhong one after another.

Simultaneously.

The huge 'Sancai Sword Formation' suspended above Fang Qingyu's head finally moved.

"Tear~" The three-talented sword array, with unmatched power and power, and with the blessing of the vast world of swords, smashed hundreds of miles in an instant.

The sword array merged into one, and a blue light streaked across the sky, faintly causing the space to show signs of instability, and directly hit Yunhong.

Compared with the majestic sword array, Yun Hong standing in the void is too inconspicuous.

Almost everyone who watched the battle believed that Yunhong could not bear the sword.

"The first knife!" Yun Hong stood calmly on the spot, and the ordinary Dao weapon sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

There was no burst of breath.

Silently.

The next moment, "Boom!" It was nothing if it didn't move, and the movement was as shocking as a stone breaking the sky. The originally ordinary saber suddenly exploded, directly turning into a dazzling rainbow light.

"Fifth style of Feng Xiao's swordsmanship—Sword Slashing the Void!"

In terms of absolute power alone, the "Fog Light" sword technique created by nature is the most powerful among the many sword techniques practiced by Yunhong.

But in terms of speed, the fifth style of Feng Xiao Sword Art is the strongest, the sword cuts the void, and it can be compared to the speed of space fluctuations when practiced to the extreme.

Even if it is space teleportation, don't even think about escaping, but you can imagine what a terrifying burst speed this style is.

What's more, in this formula, Yun Hong also incorporated part of his perception of the way of space.

Although it is swordsmanship.

But using a saber to cast it, the power is not bad, and the speed of the attack and killing burst seems to be much faster.

The cyan knife light, as bright as the might of the sky, suddenly lit up, as if it was about to cut the void, it directly slashed on the huge and incomparable three-talented sword formation.

"Oh!"

The sword light, which was approaching to the extreme, naturally possessed an unrivaled impact force, which immediately stopped the mighty Sancai sword formation, and then exploded with a roar.

The power of the sword's light declined sharply, but the huge three-talented sword array with the momentum of thunder also had a hidden tendency to collapse.

"What? Impossible!" Fang Qingyu stared angrily at Yunhong in the distance.

He tried his best to manipulate many magic weapons, even including three high-grade Taoist flying swords, but he could barely suppress Yunhong?

As for Yunhong, he only used one saber from the beginning to the end, and that saber was also a very common Dao weapon saber, nothing special about it.

This!

Doesn't it mean that if the two sides use the same magic weapon to fight against the enemy, Fang Qingyu may not be able to suppress Yunhong?

This completely exceeded Fang Qingyu's expectations.

This scene also shocked everyone on the viewing platform, showing incredible expressions. The one side they imagined did not appear, and Fang Qingyu only barely gained the upper hand when Fang Qingyu's magic weapon was dominant?

Even Luo Yun, who was quite optimistic about Yunhong, showed a look of bewilderment.

This is something they can't understand!

For a moment, they all remembered Yunhong's big talk just now, defeating Fang Qingyu with three swords?It seems... I really have a bit of confidence!

"This Hong, with just this knife, his combat power is close to the star realm."

"In the early days of the Cave Heaven Realm, such a power erupted, where did it come from? It's too powerful!"

"In my Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom, there are people like this in the same line of the world god system?" Many Zifu monks communicated with each other, all of them horrified.

"However, it is difficult for him to win against Fang Qingyu."

"Well, after all, there is too much difference in his cultivation base. If he reaches the peak of Dongtian Realm, he may directly suppress Fang Qingyu."

"Now, the cultivation base is still too far away." A group of Zifu monks secretly communicated.

……

on the ring.

"As expected of the Three Talents Sword Formation, this sword formation originated from the principles of heaven and earth. It's really amazing." Yun Hong observed the huge sword formation.

In Yunhong's expectation.

My own knife should be able to nearly collapse the sword array, but now it has only shaken the foundation a little, and it is far from completely disintegrating.

In this instant, with Fang Qingyu's true essence flowing into the sword formation, the power of the sword formation has reached its peak again.

On the contrary, it was Yunhong's Dao weapon sword, which lost all power.

"Hong, you are really strong. If I hadn't bought this set of sword formations from the 'Xianyu Pavilion', I'm afraid it would be hard to do anything to you." Although Fang Qingyu was shocked by Yunhong's strength, seeing that he had suppressed Yunhong, The confidence in my heart is also greatly boosted.

At least, this time, he still has the advantage.

"Fang Daoyou, I don't know what to say about you." Yun Hong grinned: "Don't you know what the monks of the world god system rely on to fight higher and higher?"

Fang Qingyu was startled for a moment, then his face changed drastically.

But Yun Hong became a little impatient, and without giving him any time to react, his body turned into a three-hundred-foot combat body in an instant.

"boom!"

The battle body is towering, the aura is overwhelming, and the cave domain is diffused, and the blue light emerges, directly defeating Fang Qingyu's world of swords, making the entire arena a world dominated by Yunhong.

The offensive and defensive momentum changed hands instantly.

"Not good!" Fang Qingyu's expression changed drastically.

When he saw Yunhong's majestic battle body, he was at a loss. Just now, he barely suppressed Yunhong because Yunhong didn't use any magical skills.

Immediately, he felt the mighty impact of the cave realm again, and he became even more flustered.

"Fang Daoyou, it's the second cut!" Yun Hong's serious and deep voice suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by Yunhong's voice.

Across the Bailidongtian domain, one after another of terrifying sword phantoms appeared out of thin air. Each phantom of the sword made any immortal cultivator watching the battle feel a real sense of impact.

A total of nine sword phantoms!