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Chapter 801 Sword (Monthly Pass Plus Changes)

"Hei Shisan, Wang Jingyu, Shui Niesheng, Yuan Shisanxian, Fang Baoyu, three mid-stage celestial phenomena and two early celestial phenomena, it seems that five fights one is the superior number, but in reality."

Feng Mo was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle. Even though the opponent was the weakest in the explorer team this time, he was still a strong man in the Faxiang Realm, and he could almost be immune to [-]% of the attacks with his physical strength.

And even if this Guo Hou is still in the state of being cut into a dog, the punch that condenses the power of his law will kill anyone who touches it.

So in his opinion, there is no hope of victory in this battle.

However, because all the arrangements were arranged by Qin Fan himself, he thought there must be other deep meanings in it.

"Now I can control [Broken Qiong] and kill it with one sword, but this will also lose the greatest value and significance of this gift." Qin Fan looked at the Blood Demon Arena with a gloomy gaze, "The opportunity is rare. "

"Opportunity?" Feng Mo seemed to understand something.

Qin Fan nodded slightly and said:

"For Qiao Baxian and Huang Tiangui, the value of those two gifts is to sharpen their crucial step to break through the realm of the law, and the meaning of their existence is a stepping stone.

For Wang Chongyang, the gift he has to face is a proof, but also a test of his heart. "

Feng Mo understood the former statement, but the proof and questioning made him a little confused.

"Bi Poqiong is dead, but his last will was instilled in Wang Chongyang, and the "Tai Shang Desire Code", Wang Chongyang was originally planning to seal himself and stop practicing.

We all know the reason for his rejection and dislike of this skill from the bottom of his heart, but what the ghost market needs now is a Wang Chongyang who has mastered the "Tai Shang Desire Desire Code" proficiently, not a mid-stage astronomical phenomenon. island guards. "

Since the last time he helped Li Shizhou get rid of the fate related to Li Chenzhou, Qin Fan's eyes are still stained with a layer of imperceptible gray, but now the gray is more cold and ruthless.

The current Wang Chongyang is just a sword in his eyes. In the battle at Lingjue Mountain, this sword can be used by Bi Poqiong, but he turned to Yu and ignored it, and finally fell into Qin Fan's hands.

The fiery emotions in his heart will only be shown in front of Lin Chaoying, and his moral loyalty will gradually disappear, so Qin Fan will no longer treat him as a person.

Although Wang Chongyang's deep affection for Lin Chaoying moved Qin Fan very much, but if Lin Chaoying was manipulated by others, and then under the auspices of the people behind the scenes, this sharp sword would definitely stab him without hesitation.

Perhaps a monarch with great love would try to awaken the hidden humanity in his heart.

Even if it fails countless times, even if it gambles on the future of the entire force, it will help it gain a new life.

But this touching scene couldn't have happened to Qin Fan.

He hopes that Wang Chongyang will continue to be a sword, as the hilt to control the sharp blade, that is, Lin Chaoying, and he will help him live in the ghost market in another way, and he also needs this sword forever for him. Used.

As for Wang Chongyang's loyalty, that's not important, it's just a business, a deal that can last for a long, long time.

Since it is a transaction, Qin Fan will mercilessly squeeze its value to the maximum.

I believe that after this battle, Wang Chongyang will no longer reject the use of the power of the "Supreme Desire Extinguishing Code", because the effect of a Dharma Realm combat power is much higher than that of a Celestial Realm realm.

The latter may take a year for [Chaoying] to give birth to a sword spirit, while the former may be completed within two months.

Qin Fan knew that Wang Chongyang didn't have the patience to wait another day. No matter how much he hated this exercise, he would continue to practice it with all his might. This was what Qin Fan expected to see.

Immediately, Qin Fan's eyes swept to the sixteenth floor of the Ming Pagoda.

After losing anger, sorrow, and fear, the 'joy' in his heart also quietly merged, and behind Wang Chongyang, a dharma image had temporarily condensed, and the seven colors flowed on the phantom of the dharma image, and abundant emotions turned into continuous power and gathered on it In every sword!

[Chao Ying], who is connected with her heart, exerts unstoppable and powerful power under the sword intent that incorporates the power of love one after another!

It’s just that at this moment, Wang Chongyang’s expression has become extremely indifferent. He is like a cold and heartless machine. After the character “Yuan” collapsed, a beam of sword light full of infinite malice instantly blasted Zang Shenxing who was fighting with him until he vomited blood!

This is also the first legal realm warrior to be injured on various battlefields.

"As expected of the Futu Sword Island, the hidden No. 0." Qin Fan looked away, and he was very satisfied that Wang Chongyang had successfully started receiving this gift that was not originally planned.

And Feng Mo, who knew Qin Fan best, also understood his intentions.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the direction of the Blood Demon Arena again. Unlike the battle on the sixteenth floor of the Underworld Tower, in a five-on-one situation, the Ghost City side fell into an obvious disadvantage.

But after Qin Fan's explanation just now, he already understood that the value of Guohou's gift is not in a victory or defeat.

"Hei Shisan, Wang Jingyu, Shui Niesheng, Yuan Shisanxian, Fang Baoyu, and those players." Feng Mo murmured these names again, and his train of thought changed.

Just when he was about to say something with dazed eyes, the words that arrived suddenly swallowed back.

"Did you find it? The wind is blowing." Qin Fan had a faint smile on his face. He looked at the frail and small figure standing in the tunnel of contestants, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes.

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boom--!

The violent air waves kicked up layers of dust.

Yuan Shisanxian, who ruled the roost with violent tactics, was blown away by Guo Hou's punch like a rag bag!

Just when he was about to make up for the fatal blow, one left, one right and one up, three sword lights lit up at the same time!

"Cut!" Guo Hou's eyes were full of disdain, but he could barely retract his right fist. His arms were crossed, and a thick air mask rose up. As he opened his arms suddenly, the invisible air mask melted. Create a shock wave centered on it and send out the shock wave, knocking the masters of the three swords into the air together!

"Is this the Faxiang Realm? It's an invincible monster!" Fang Baoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his warm and jade-like temperament became a little embarrassed.

Originally, he was in charge of the Huanjiafang family's business in the ghost market. After the fall and war in the northeast state capital, the Huanjiafang family began to shrink their strength. people live hundreds of years.

However, some cultivation resources need to be purchased from outside, and the ghost market is an excellent external channel.

Therefore, Fang Baoyu, who has just broken through the celestial phenomena realm, needs to stay permanently in the ghost market.

He readily agreed to this, and he also knew that there was a high probability that the Huanjia Fang clan would join the ghost market like the Quxi Yuan clan, but because of the geographical distance and the increasingly complicated situation, the clan leader There are still some concerns.

And Fang Baoyu, who has gradually regarded the ghost market as his own in his heart, heard that Qin Fan sent someone to inform him whether he should go to see the strength of the martial arts fighters in the Faxiang Realm. As a swordsman who focuses on martial arts, he must directly agree. down.

As a result, the sense of powerlessness at this time taught him a deep lesson.

"According to the information investigated by the ghost market, his combat power should be suppressed by [-]% to [-]%, so we still have a chance." Hei Shisan's condition is better, after all, the man who touched the threshold of the field.

"Is there really a chance?" Shui Niesheng was a little frustrated, and the long sword that had shed its rust fell alone ten steps away from him.

He looked at Yuan Shisanxian who was still vomiting blood, and then glanced at Wang Jingyu, who was temporarily stopping Guo Hou by controlling his murderous aura.

And the players around who were still cheering for them were attacked by the aftermath, and most of the spell barriers intercepted in front of them were damaged, causing some players to die quietly and go away directly.

awful!That's horrible!

When they appeared on the stage, they were so ambitious, but now they are down and out like dead dogs that have been driven into the dust.

"Pick up your sword!" Shui Niesheng was startled by the sudden explosion in his ears, and he looked at Black Thirteen blankly.

Hei Thirteen took a deep breath and said:

"The lord said that my situation is somewhat similar to yours, let me help you find a new goal, and you and I are both swordsmen, so we should have a lot of common language, but now I think the lord's idea is wrong.

A guy who can't even hold a sword is not worthy of the word swordsman! "

After the voice fell, Hei Shisan once again used the domain technique · Killing Fifteen Swords · Reincarnation Extinction!

The deadly air covered all directions, which also made Guo Hou, who was about to kill Wang Jingyu, fall into a momentary freeze. Fang Baoyu, who had found the right opportunity, used the wind and sand all over the sky as a sword at the same time, condensed into a howling sandstorm and swallowed him!

And as a deadly black light pierced into it, the wild laughter of disdain resounded through the world again.

"Hahahaha, is that the only way?"

One palm violently tore apart the roaring sandstorm, and Guo Hou's figure was revealed from it, while the other palm with a silver glove still held a long-lasting death sword aura.

"Weak! Too weak! Even if it's a so-called trap, the result of a group of weak ambushing the strong is just a pawn!"

At this moment, Guo Hou no longer felt that panic. He admitted that after he guessed that there was a ghost in his side, and he was suddenly calculated to invite the king into the urn, he began to be upset.

But the result, that's it?

The five little ants in the Celestial Realm, apart from the fact that the sword technique that touches domain skills may cause him some damage, the others are simply too weak!

If it was his heyday, with one punch, five of them would be killed!

But the next result was similar, even if he was cut into a dog, he could kill a person with three punches.

Immediately, he moved his somewhat stiff neck, and there was a crackling sound, and as his eyes swept around, he immediately confirmed the target to be hammered to death.

That idiot who was still slumped on the ground and couldn't even hold a sword!

At this time, Shui Niesheng looked forward blankly, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about something.

What Hei Shisan said just now made him deaf. When, when did he lose his grip on the sword.

And is he a swordsman?

He embarked on the road of martial arts because of his physique, and at first he thought about how to survive.

However, after practicing "Heavenly Sword Qi" and achieving the sword bone to continue the tendons, he has passed the first danger. Before he can enjoy the glory of a genius swordsman, the sudden frame and frame Let him become a golden corpse for decades.

After recovering again, what he thought was revenge.

What I want is to wash away my grievances and investigate the truth.

And this goal has been accomplished.

Bi Po Qiong, who pushed him to this point, paid a corresponding price. The Underworld Corpse Cult that once tortured him has been destroyed. The meeting with his junior sister in the imperial city can be regarded as a complete end to everything about Hua Wusheng.

But what's next?

He is lost.

For martial arts, he is not so enthusiastic. At first, he simply wanted to live, and then step by step, he worked hard to survive. He had to keep practicing.

As for kendo, he probably loves it.

The feeling of exploring the mysteries of kendo made him immersed, and the kind of groping and researching his own sword intent made him even more delighted.

Does he really not know his future goals?

He knew, just not so urgently.

Because of the strength of Qin Fan and the strength of the ghost city, he has been shielding him from the wind and rain. Although he also played a role in the reason why he was able to complete his revenge, it was only a very small part of it.

Perhaps it was so easy to achieve the goal that he started to slack off and fell into this kind of confusion of doing nothing.

In other words, his original intention to become stronger is no longer firm, and he has gradually fallen into a state of failure.

So he couldn't hold the sword anymore.

'Why did I become like this? Shui Niesheng looked at his trembling right hand a little at a loss.

But reality doesn't give him so much time to think!

"careful!"

The shout that resounded in his ears made Shui Niesheng raise his head subconsciously. At some point, a shadow had shrouded him, and the figure behind him was more like a terrifying giant covering the sky, without a word of teasing or sarcasm.

Guo Hou threw out a fist decisively, and the strength of the fist that condensed the power of the law caused ripples in the surrounding space. The huge fist pressure engulfed the void, and Shui Niesheng felt suffocated instantly!

And a figure dragging a stream of blood, like a black and red shooting star, broke through the space blockade and stood in front of Shui Niesheng!

It's Black Thirteen!

As a killer, everyone in the world knows that his sword skills are superb, but few know that compared to his sword, his body skills are stronger.

But I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. Before Guo Hou's fist fell, he prevented Shui Niesheng, who had no power to fight back, from being hammered to death. But this also meant that he had to face the fierce and tyrannical fist strength!

Seeing that fist keep growing, as if it was going to blow Hei Shisan's head to pieces, the confusion in Shui Niesheng's eyes completely disappeared. At this moment, his only self-pity towards himself turned into streaks of angry bloodshot eyes. eye.

And it was too late for him to pull Hei Shisan behind him, he seemed to be able to just watch all this happen, but he couldn't do anything!

Guo Hou, who was still showing a ferocious smile, suddenly froze, because he didn't know when the wind blew up, and his fists were like mud bulls entering the sea and stopped a foot in front of Hei Shisan, but he couldn't make any progress. Thirteen and Shui Niesheng flew out.

He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at one place with a solemn expression.

There was a small figure there, pointing at him with dead fish eyes, and said firmly, "No!"