He smiled faintly and said: "Weiwo is the master of the plan to cultivate Gu to become a god. He is a two-time champion and the leader of the Night Demon Sect. He has a great reputation and is powerful in the world. Long sword, you have to be careful."

Shi Changjian on the stage finally said his first words since the beginning: "Master, don't worry!"

Shut up now.

Highlight the word "Cherish" like gold.

Fang Che felt a little confused and took a closer look. Only then did he confirm that Ding Juran was not pretending.

I have to say, it looks like it was made from the same mold.

Mr. Fang has a problem, which was brought out by Ding Juran: when he sees such a truly taciturn person, his hands itch and he wants to beat him up!

Fang Che's body floated up from the ground and onto the ring. He stood in a corner.

The evil spirit surged wildly.

The two people stood on the stage like two statues, both of them silent.

The people in the stands on both sides of Yan Beihan and Qu Wuhui had the same feeling: Meng Hulu met Meng Hulu.

Little did they know that one was a real gourd, while the other was a fake.

"Qiang!"

The long stone sword was unsheathed, and a green light shot up into the sky, sharp and threatening.

Shi Changjian looked at his sword with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

That's the passion for swords.

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the Night Demon on the other side also gently raising his hand, and slowly pressing his dry and strong hand on the hilt of the sword.

It is clearly just an action of pressing the hilt of the sword, but it gives people a very layered feeling: raising the hand, stretching the five fingers, lowering it, and clasping the hilt of the sword.

immediately.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

As the Night Demon's sword was drawn out, the spiritual energy in the scabbard continued to vibrate. The sword body and scabbard kept touching each other, constantly emitting the sound of gold and iron, dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

There is an extreme murderous intention, a ferocity that can't wait to drink blood and return!

The murderous aura drained away with the constant sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang".

Just a single action of drawing the sword, but it actually sounded more than two hundred times, and the momentum was immediately full.

Before taking action, the collision sounds were already much more numerous than a life-and-death battle!

The spectators on both sides had dark faces.

Fortunately, you only rang more than 200 times. We thought you were going to ring all day and all night. This is really pretentious to the extreme!

It's just a drawing of a sword, is that all that matters to you?

The two of them held long swords in their hands, each of them holding a pool of autumn water.

In the heavy snow, the green light shines.

Fang Che raised his hand, turned the sword sideways, a green light shone around, and a shadow enveloped the sword.

The person doesn't move, the hand doesn't move, the sword doesn't move, but the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring lingers in the sky for a long time!

An old voice said: "Master Night Demon is indeed a proud man of heaven, and he can even possess such a divine object. This sword is a spiritual weapon, a divine metal, right? I don't know what the name of this sword is?"

The person who asked the question was an old man sitting next to the head of the Buddha Mountain Gate.

This sentence, on the surface, is to praise Fang Che's sword, but in fact it is to remind Shi Changjian: Night Demon's sword is a divine metal! You have to be careful!

Bing Tianxue became furious and shouted: "Futu Mountain Gate, you are so shameless!"

"When a warrior sees a divine weapon, he is naturally curious. Why should Lord Han be angry? The competition is always about the strength of both sides, not the quality of the sword."

Qu Wu replied: "Master Night Demon's sword is indeed eye-catching."

Fang Che held the sword across his chest, flicked his fingers, and the sword let out a dragon roar, and the lingering sound became more and more lingering. He used an extremely pretentious posture and tone and said slowly: "The Night Demon debuts, whether it is dead or not; this sword Minghuang

, be the ruler of all directions!”

The corner of Yan Beihan's mouth twitched in the stands, and his desire to hit others rose again. I remember correctly, when the young generation had a friendly battle, this guy said with a proud look on his face that the name of his knife was Ming.

Jun?

It has the same name as his own sword.

Now this guy also has a sword, and the name of the sword is actually the Underworld Emperor.

Lord of the Underworld, Emperor of the Underworld?

Yan Beihan felt that he had grasped the idea of ​​​​Night Demon. If this bastard had another one, he should be called Hades? Underworld General? Or Hades God?

I have to say, this word really makes Night Demon have some tricks up his sleeve.

After receiving the reminder, Shi Changjian's eyes became more solemn.

The long sword suddenly shook, and a sound of dragons and tigers roared continuously: "Please!"

"please!"

The two men held their swords in salute and rushed forward at the same time.

Fang Che was cautious because he didn't know the opponent's level of strength at all.

I dare not not use my strength, nor dare I use my full strength.

If you don’t use your strength, you’re afraid of suffering a loss; if you use your full strength, you’re afraid of beating Shi Changjian to death...

The long stone sword turns into an indomitable stream of light. By the time you see it, it is already a phantom.

Fang Che unfolded the Seven Blood Spirit Swords and resisted one after another.

The two swords accidentally switched positions, and then they all happened in unison: twisting the waist, raising the sword, turning around, and slashing wildly!

The two of them almost had the same idea. The first move was to round up the long sword and use it as a broadsword, slashing at each other!

The first sword!

Fang Che thought in his mind that the Venerable Realm was wrong, it should be higher.

The blades of the swords collided, fire flew everywhere, and Shi Changjian was also trying to figure out the realm of the night demon opposite him.

Shi Changjian did not dare to underestimate this night demon who shocked the world.

No one who can become famous all over the world relies on boasting! - This is the most honest thing.

So he kept testing.

The second sword!

The third sword!

The swords of both sides collided continuously, and with each collision, one could notice that the opponent's strength increased.

Fang Che himself started to gradually increase his strength from the third level of the Venerable Realm, and raised it six times in a row!

Shi Changjian is still on par with him in terms of strength.

Fang Che was already a little shocked: What kind of cultivation level is this stone sword?

You must know that I am at the peak of the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, and I am almost as strong as other Saint Kings!

Shi Changjian can still keep up. How much did he absorb during this initiation? What level did he reach?

The Shi Changjian opposite also became more and more solemn in his heart.

Others don't know it, but he himself knows it well. He was originally in the realm of the Venerable. After his ancestors passed on the skills, he waited for them to all settle and become his own.

Although more than 90% of his power has been lost, less than 10% has truly become his own power!

And this power allowed him to jump all the way from the realm of the venerable, directly to the level of the saint.

Now, it is the pinnacle of the first level of the Saint King Realm!

And I am one of the younger generation of Futu Mountain Sect, and I am the number one genius in terms of all my talents!

This is absolutely different from the first-grade Saint King of ordinary warriors! I am fully capable of leapfrogging and fighting. When competing in the sect, you can find that even the uncles of the fifth-grade Saint King are no longer my opponents.

But the night devil in front of him actually improved step by step with me, and he also followed up step by step!

"bring it on!"

With a long roar, in full view of everyone, the Night Demon jumped up high, holding the long sword with both hands: "Strike the sky with force!"

On the opposite side, Shi Changjian gritted his teeth and rushed forward, not dodging or dodging!

There was a loud bang.

Fang Che staggered back. He had already used his strongest strength to fight with the opponent head-on.

The first grade of saints.

Fang Che groaned, but the Underworld Sword in his hand made a clear and clear sword sound full of superiority.

Like a child who has won a battle, he is proud and condescending: Little trash! Do you know how powerful I am?
To be continued...