Marvel's Dark Shadows

Whoosh!

When the wind blew, a disciple saw Jian Tongming in the stairwell and ran towards the training room quickly, laughing loudly, "Brothers, I have avenged you!"

As he spoke, the man stepped into the training room.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and countless sword energy erupted in the training room, forcing the disciple out in an instant, covered in blood!

Jian Tongming moved his body back and forth, and the gold from the disciple's waist was taken away.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but exclaim. The person who ran over was at the sixth level of the innate realm. However, such a person was forced out by the sword energy in the room. The sword penetrated the underworld, which was too terrifying.

"Don't try to fish in troubled waters. That room contains my sword intent. No one can enter except me."

Jian Tongming said calmly, "Now, hand over the gold and I will let you go, otherwise you will have to suffer a little."

"Damn it! You still claim to be a swordsman, but now it seems that you are just a villain!"

"Shameless! I will never give you gold!"

A burst of curses rang out from the crowd, and these disciples were all furious. They finally waited until the training room on this floor was free, but they didn't expect that they would be tricked by Jian Tongming as soon as they arrived.

"I'm only one step away from a breakthrough, as long as it takes a while." Jian Tong Ming said, "Just think of it as loaned to me, and I will return it to you in the future."

The faces of the disciples around him became even more gloomy. Only a fool would believe this.

Sensing the expressions of these disciples, Jian Tongming shook his head and said, "It seems that I have to take it myself."

Whoosh!

As the words fell to the ground, Jian Tongming's figure flickered, and a series of bang-bang-bang sounds were heard. The bodies of countless disciples flew upside down. At this moment, Jian Tongming took all the money bags in his hands, and his speed was, The power was just right, injuring these people but not damaging their foundations.

"It's quite principled." Fang Heng looked at it and thought to himself that Jian Tongming didn't hit hard, which proved that he was not that bad.

Swish!

Just when Fang Heng was thinking this, Jian Tongming suddenly appeared in front of him, swung his long sword, and hit Fang Heng on the head with the blade.

"hey-hey."

With a sneer, Fang Heng turned his body and dodged the sword in an instant. He struck out with his backhand, causing the air to explode. The ferocious power was directed towards Jian Tongming.

"Hmm!" Jian Tongming raised his eyebrows, turned around with his long sword, and struck Fang Heng's palm. The sword blade touched Fang Heng's palm, and a terrifying force exploded. Jian Tongming stepped back continuously, with cracks under his feet, and Fang Heng's body. It hit the wall and created a human-shaped crack.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples were shocked. No one thought that there was someone who could fight against Jian Tongming in an online game and conquer the city with one arrow!

"Who are you?" Jian Tongming's eyes became serious. He was at the peak of the sixth level of Xiantian. He had the blood of the sword and was extremely powerful. He was confident of defeating ordinary eighth-level masters. Fang Heng was only at the fourth level, but he On par with him!

"Fang Heng." The faint words came out, and the expressions of the people around him suddenly changed.

"Is he Fang Heng? Okay! It's really awesome!"

"It turns out he was the guy who insulted Elder Wang a few days ago, and the sect leader even personally attracted him!"

Things that can alarm the master of the Shenwu Sect are usually major events. Except for some old disciples of the Shenwu Sect who are practicing hard, the rest of the people have basically heard of Fang Heng.

"Good skills." Jian Tongming heard the words behind him, nodded and said, "You are powerful and qualified to talk to me. If it were just you and me, we would definitely have to spar, but now I have something else to do. So, how about you please leave?”

Hearing this, the expressions of the disciples around him changed, and one disciple shouted, "Junior Brother Fang! This Jian Tongming wants to steal our gold, you can't just sit back and watch!"

"Help us contain him and let us leave. We will all be your friends from now on!"

A series of words rang out, and the eyes of these disciples were shining. It was not easy to find a guy who could fight against Jian Tongming. It would be a fool not to take advantage of him!

"Not interested." Facing everyone's gaze, Fang Heng said three words calmly. He had already seen that the Shenwu Sect had an optimistic attitude towards the conflicts among its disciples. If he could help these people , that would violate the Shenwu Sect’s rules of letting disciples fight with each other. He would not do such a thankless thing.

"hateful!"

The disciples around him all cursed secretly. Unexpectedly, Fang Heng didn't catch the trap at all, and could only stare at Jian Tongming coldly, planning to make a last ditch effort.

"But I want that training room."

Just when these disciples were about to take action, Fang Heng's words rang out again, causing the whole place to fall silent.

Jian Tongming's eyes also became sharp and he said coldly, "Junior brother Fang, do you really want to be my enemy?"

He had finally set up so many people just for the training room, and now Fang Heng's words were enough to completely drain his plans and disrupt all his plans.

"It's not like the training room belongs to you. I can use it after you use it. How can I become your enemy?" Fang Heng said lightly. As he spoke, he walked towards the room and soon reached the door.

"Stay back!"

hum!

The sword energy was everywhere, and Jian Tongming's figure came directly in front of Fang Heng. He raised his hand and struck the sword, blocking the road in front of Fang Heng.

"It seems that Junior Brother Fang is determined to have a hard time with me. In that case, please give me some advice!"

"roll!"

Fang Heng was too lazy to say any more, and punched out suddenly. Pure Yang's true power exploded instantly, and the air around him was filled with a flame, which was squeezed towards Jian Xingyun.

"Looking at the moon across the mountain!"

Facing Fang Heng's ferocious punch, Jian Tongming gave a low shout, raised his long sword upwards, and released a cool breath. The long sword rippled with a burst of silver light, and instantly cut through the blazing flames, and the silver-white sword light. A straight chop on Fang Heng's chest caused something strange to happen.

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and stepped back, dodging in a fraction of a second. But at this moment, Jian Tongming's figure came up behind Fang Heng, "Peach in the forest!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The long sword stabbed hundreds of times in an instant, and everyone outside was shocked. With this intensity, even a seventh-level innate person would turn into a hornet's nest!

However, Fang Heng's expression remained unchanged. He stepped hard on the ground and rushed forward like a cannonball. He was too lazy to tangle with Jian Tongming anymore and was about to enter the training room.

"Huh? Jian Xin Youyou."

Jian Tongming's offensive continued, and he drank in a low voice. Countless sword energy sprayed out in the training room. Fang Heng sneered, and slapped his palm far away, and the sword energy exploded. But at this moment, Jian Tongming's figure also rushed behind Fang Heng, Hundreds of sword energy thrust out at the same time.

"You are annoying!"

bass!

A soft cry came out, and a snow-white light suddenly appeared. The sword energy burst. Jian Tongming stepped back and looked at Fang Heng solemnly!

At this moment, Fang Heng was seen holding a long sword, and the blazing flames were burning on his body, reflecting his majesty like a sword god in the fire.

"It's not easy for you to be able to draw a sword from me. Anyway, I'll fight you to see how capable you are!"

As the words rang out, Fang Heng's true power surged, and his legs were so fast that he couldn't see his shadow. In an instant, he was in front of Jian Tongming and struck hard!

clang!

Jian Tongming's long sword made a move, but even his body trembled!

"What a powerful force!"

"What kind of monster is this? The fourth level of Xiantian can actually force the sword back to the underworld!"

Everyone looked at Fang Heng in horror. Jian Tongming also had a serious look on his face. He swung his body violently to stop the shock, held his long sword backwards, and slashed at Fang Heng!

"Reverse the way of the sword!"

"Good swordsmanship. You don't fight me head-on, but you still don't change your offensive. But for me, it's still useless!"

Boom!

Fang Heng's body was shaken, and the billowing flames all condensed on the long sword. The infinite sword energy turned into fire. Jian Tongming didn't even have time to react, and it hit his body hard!

Blood sprayed from the mouth and nose, Jian Tongming stepped back, Fang Heng took advantage of this moment to lower his figure and disappeared without a trace.

"Dark Sword Style!"

A low shout rang in Jian Tongming's ears, and a wave of sword energy erupted again, superimposed on the previous flame sword energy, and the power was rolling. Jian Tongming could no longer resist it, and countless blood marks were scratched all over his body. !

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Why is he so powerful with a sword? Could it be that he has the blood of swords?"

"No, his true power is pure Yang. If he had the blood of the sword, his true power would carry the sword's intention, not this!"

The discussion started, and everyone at this moment forgot to run. They had been attracted by the battle between Fang Heng and Jian Tongming, and did not want to leave the Almighty Car God.

"You are no match for me." Fang Heng was not pursuing, "So, this training room belongs to me."

After speaking, Fang Heng walked towards the room again.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Jian Tongming, who was covered in blood, suddenly roared. "It's really an honor for me to see such swordsmanship!"

"However, if you are not of the sword bloodline, then you cannot understand what a real sword is!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Following Jian Tongming's words, the blood on his body began to rise, and turned into countless bloody swords, circling and flying in the void, pointing directly at Fang Heng!

"Sword Blood Calls Spirits, Nine Nether Sword Jue!"

boom!

Countless long swords vibrated, and a cold air that seemed to come from hell rose up. The wounds on Jian Tongming's body also healed instantly, and his aura became more powerful than before!

"Oh my god, bloodline swordsmanship! Jian Tongming has reached this level!"

"Terrifying! It's too terrifying! With this move alone, Jian Tongming is enough to rank among the top ten geniuses!"

Everyone around trembled. Bloodline Sword Technique is the ultimate sword technique that can only be performed by the owner of the sword's bloodline. He must have a certain level of understanding of the sword and be able to integrate all aspects of his body with the sword before he can perform such terrifying moves. !

Each of these conditions is extremely difficult, even most sword warriors cannot do it, but similarly, as long as the owner of the bloodline of the sword can display it, then everyone in the three realms who has transcended his own realm will not be his opponent. !

Fang Heng's eyes also changed, and he turned around and looked at Jian Tongming.

"Bloodline swordsmanship? Using blood as a sword is really powerful!"

As the faint words came out, Fang Heng's body began to shake, and waves of terrifying real power kept rising, but he didn't flinch at all!

"It's useless." Jian Tongming shook his head at Fang Heng, "This is my strongest move. I'm not afraid of people from the ninth level of innateness coming, let alone you who are only at the fourth level of innateness?"

"Kneel down. As long as you are willing to kneel down, I will not do anything again. A genius like you can become my subordinate."

The expressions of the people around him changed and they looked at Fang Heng, wondering what he would choose.

"Kneel down? Accept me as your subordinate?" Fang Heng showed a sneer on his face, "I really don't understand where do you get the confidence from!"

Boom!Boom!

The ground trembled, the air exploded, and the entire lava chamber was shaken to the point of cracks. Countless formations all failed, and even the blood swords were shattered!

Everyone stared blankly at Fang Heng's explosive momentum. No one could have imagined that Fang Heng had such great power!

"Now, tell me."

Fang Heng's eyes were sharp, "Where is your confidence!"