Abide by the Immortal Return

I saw a little bit of golden light glowing all over Chenfu.Resist the sword energy completely.The whole person is like a gilded Buddha.This is the famous [Golden Body] of Gucha Temple.

Chen Fu sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and continued to blow the Xun.The voice was melodious and bleak.For a moment, it was as if ten thousand ghosts were crying together, and the sound reached the ears, making people feel like a sharp knife was being drilled.

Xuan Rong's face was pale and Xuan Ji covered her ears.And the competition platform, which was surrounded by water, was obviously vacant.Some monks even fell directly from the flying magic weapon.

There was a strange silence on the scene, there was no sound except Xun's voice.This competition up to now has exceeded many people's expectations.There has never been a match like this one, where it is a killer move as soon as it goes on the field.There is no other match that puts so much pressure on the spectators like this one.

Fang Ke couldn't help but widen his eyes, showing no flaws.For the first time, he couldn't find any flaws in his opponent, but he was firmly suppressed.Fang Ke couldn't help taking a few steps back, but the sound waves visible to the naked eye were layered like waves.There is no way to avoid it.

This sound wave gave him the feeling that it was dangerous.But it shouldn't be like this.Fang Ke stared at Chen Fou, another extreme sense of danger that made his muscles tense involuntarily emanated from Chen Fou.That feeling was like a knife had been quietly put on his neck but he didn't even notice it.That knife could strike him deadly at any moment.

Fang Ke's heart is very quiet.All he could see now was Chenbu, who looked like a golden Buddha, but his spiritual consciousness was affected by the sound attack, and he couldn't feed him any useful information at all.Fang Ke looked at Chenfou, but he couldn't see clearly. He couldn't perceive Chenfou's flaws, had no way to attack, and had nowhere to hide.

Bo Yu couldn't help clasping his hands together, and secretly recited Amitabha.No mercy at all.He seemed to have foreseen Fang Ke's end.

Zuoqiu looked into the field, and couldn't help but twitched his brows slightly and said: "The sound has entered the body. Master Bo Qian's disciples are really extraordinary."

Hearing this, Bo Yu looked at Zuoqiu and said, "Little friend, you have a lot of knowledge. When I saw this move for the first time, I was shocked and didn't see the way."

People from Kunlun and other sects of Tianshan can naturally hear what they say here.Some people understand it and some people don't understand it.In the technique of sound attack, it is most common to use the sound to penetrate the ear, but it is more difficult to practice the sound to penetrate the brain. However, many people have never heard of the sound that penetrates the body.

"Senior Sister Shang, what exactly is Yinsha?" A disciple of the Tianshan School finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Entering the sound into the ear is to attack the heart and make the other person confused. Entering the sound into the brain is to attack the sea of ​​consciousness. If the sea of ​​consciousness is weak, it will be extremely painful. Those with a strong mind can't help themselves. This Luo Shaoluan has a good mind The sound entering the brain just now didn't seem to have much effect on him. And the sound entering the body... I only heard it once. I have never seen it before. I heard that the sound entered the body and attacked with the invisible quality of the sound The opponent's meridian disturbs its spiritual power. The spiritual power of the victim is as if it is fake, and will eventually explode and die." Shang Ruoxue replied, frowning slightly.

"It looks like the winner has already been decided." Someone said that.

Luo Qing looked at Zhi Xiao, Zhi Xiao's expression was not very good at this time.Do you want to make a move?Luo Qing signaled.

Zhi Xiao seemed to think for a moment, then shook his head slightly.He said softly: "Wait a little longer." Fang Ke can still restrain himself from using Tai'a swordsmanship, that is, he has not reached the end yet.

Fang Ke couldn't hear what the people on the viewing platform said.But in a split second, Fang Ke really felt a sense of powerlessness.The spiritual power in his whole body was running around uncontrollably.If a cultivator cannot control his spiritual power, he is like a half-crippled person.Why do you say it's half useless?

Fang Ke pursed his lips because he was a sword repairman.Step lightly, close to the dust.Spiritual consciousness can't perceive that he still has eyes.His spiritual power couldn't work, and he still had a sword in his hand.Like swinging a sword thousands of times, the sword strikes straight without fancy.

"Is this stupid? If he has no spiritual power, he still wants to break through the defense of the golden core stage monks?" someone asked.

Chen's posture remained the same, but he opened his beast-like eyes.The two looked at each other, one was full of hostility, and the other was peaceful without any disturbance, no fear and no so-called death as home.

The sound of Xun continued.The scars on Fang Ke's body continued to increase.This is just a superficial wound, the inner spiritual power seems to be boiling and rushing around, and the meridians have endured to the extreme.He seems to be often injured whether it is the sea of ​​consciousness or the meridians?Under such circumstances, Fang Ke actually took the time to complain.

It was just a round of getting close, Fang Ke slashed more than a hundred swords, and each sword was superimposed.It's just that there is a little fluctuation in the dusty Buddha.

But this alone has surprised many people.Just ask who can have such a sword speed under such circumstances, and the angle and strength of each sword are exactly the same.

The sound of the xun became more and more shrill.Everyone outside the stadium couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.Xuan Rong looked at Fang Ke on the field, with blood oozing all over his body, and that ugly face in her opinion, without the slightest expression.She couldn't help pulling Xuanji's sleeve: "Father, let's admit defeat, don't compete..."

Xuanji remained silent, the current situation.There is no room for them to intervene.

Xiao Yunyi frowned and looked at Zhixiao.The opponent is watching the competition on the field with concentration.He just came to see such a boring competition?

Zhi Xiao couldn't sit still now, and if things went on like this, Fang Ke's result seemed to be only one.Exploded and died, no bones left.This is no longer whether Fang Ke can use Tai'a swordsmanship, but that he can't use it.

Just when Zhixiao was about to make a move.Ye Yushi suddenly said: "Master, drink tea." Ye Yushi said with the teapot in one hand.

Now Zhixiao has the urge to blow his beard and stare again, did you kid not recognize Fang Ke, so it's none of your business?Is this time for tea?

Zhi Xiao took the teacup and looked into the field again, but was stunned.Fang Ke's sword is getting slower and slower, but it seems that each sword is heavier than the other.The rhythm of each sword hit exactly on the beat of the xun sound.Inadvertently or on purpose?

Zhi Xiao suddenly laughed, and said: "Good boy, haha, he is actually practicing sword with the sound wave of the little monk blowing the xun. I didn't realize it." Then he patted Ye Yushi with one hand shoulders.

"Uncle, if you care about it, you will be in chaos." Ye Yushi slightly raised the corner of his mouth.The deep meaning in the words made Hu Luo, who was sitting beside him, tremble.Cough, looking at that sword technique, you can tell it's that kid Fang Ke.Hu Luo looked at Fang Ke, who was still immersed in fighting skills, with some sympathy.Fang Ke, please do it yourself.

As soon as Zhi Xiao said this, Luo Qing raised the corners of his eyes subconsciously.Forget it, he knew that his junior brother would always let them, senior brothers and sisters, clean up the mess no matter what.Saying this in front of Rengu Temple.You must know that the person on the field now is Luo Shaoluan from Xuanjianmen, not Fang Ke from the Kunlun School.

But this Fang Ke is wonderful enough.At this time... I realized.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone said in their hearts that it was true.In Luo Shaoluan's current situation, his spiritual power is far away, as if there is no sign of exploding body.He actually covered himself in the midst of a fight.What kind of sword art is this?Can actually break the technique of sound attack?No one knew everyone on the field.

Zuoqiu saw the sudden change in Bo Yu's face.And the frightened expressions of the rest of the disciples behind him.Is it because Chen could lose?no.

That's what it feels like.A sword is more comfortable than a sword.It turns out that sometimes the sword is not just about being fast.It turns out that this trick is the feeling.Fang Ke's spiritual power was extremely smooth at this time.Everything in the universe, the third type [Hundred Rivers Returning to the Sea].Just when each time was getting smoother, Fang Ke drew a circular arc with the sword in his hand.

Chen Fu looked at Fang Ke with a colder look in his eyes.Everyone knows that he is a disciple of Boqian, and he is good at sound attack.But don't forget that he is a Buddha cultivator, a Buddha cultivator, and a body refiner.If he is only good at sound attack, why are all the disciples in the sect so afraid?

The sound of the xun suddenly stopped.In this short gap, Fang Ke leaped up and swung his sword far away.

The people under the stage laughed lightly, that's it.The power of his sword is still preserved in Yuegui City.Tai'a Sword Intent really deserves to be famous for being overbearing and fierce.Fang Ke, you really did not disappoint me.

But Chenfou didn't dodge or evade, just threw the xun in his hand, and laughed loudly, the laughter was clear and tinged with indescribable coldness.Five fingers formed claws and attacked Fang Ke.

Everyone was so startled by this reversal that they even lowered their gasps.The strong wind caused by the sword intent caused those who stood nearby to stand a little unsteadily, and the murderous intent made many people sweat through the skirts of their clothes.

As long as the strong wind dissipates, the result of this competition will come out.

Everyone was silent for a long time.It is unknown whether Chen Chen fell more than ten meters away from Fang Ke.And Fang Ke knelt on the ground on one knee, bleeding all over the floor.Seems to be unconscious.

Although the onlookers didn't see what happened in the wind because of their geographical location or low cultivation level, they saw everything that should be seen on the viewing platform.

At this time, they all fell silent.The short melee fight just now was too bloody, and Na Chen's attack was too vicious.

Chen Fou, who had been lying on his back for a long time, got up bit by bit, almost wriggling, and everyone realized that Chen Fou's right hand had been severely cut off.Chen Fu didn't even look at the hand, but walked in Fang Ke's direction step by step.His face was covered with blood, and he could no longer see the clean and beautiful appearance before.Only those eyes are so cold that people dare not look directly at them.

Every time he took a step, it seemed as if he was stepping on the hearts of everyone.But Fang Ke still maintained that posture without moving.Did you pass out?

Is Chen going to kill Fang Ke?Involuntarily, such an idea popped up.As the referee, Buddha Xiu also seemed to have reacted, and said: "Chen is... Master, brother... The victory and defeat have been decided, you."

Chenfou was only one step away from Fang Ke at this time, as if he had never heard of it.It's just that the intact left hand clawed towards Fang Ke's neck.

"Don't you think you need to rest?" Fang Ke suddenly turned his head to avoid the blow.Leaning on the sword, he stood up, stretched out a finger, and touched Chenfu's forehead.

Snapped.Does the dust fall straight up.

Fang Ke grinned: "You sent this up yourself. This is the soldier who never tires of deceit." Then it turned into a wry smile, and the bones of his shoulder and left leg were probably all comminuted fractures.It really startled him.This Chen is actually good at body training. When he rushed towards him just now, he really thought he saw a hungry wolf that would choose to eat someone.This guy's eyes are green, right?

If Tai'a Sword Intent hadn't been powerful enough to kill, he would probably be lying on the ground with all his bones crushed.Maybe his head, Fang Ke shivered suddenly.

On the field, the people who were already planning to save Xia Ke when Chen Fu made a move, as well as the onlookers were all stunned, looking at Chen No who was lying on the ground and not moving, and then laughing while leaning on his sword. Fang Ke showing a mouthful of white teeth.There was silence for a while.

The person who came back to his senses first was the referee closest to the two, and the Buddhist monk said blankly: "The winner... Xuanjianmen Luo Shaoluan."

Fang Ke stood up and shook his body.He was about to fall down, and he couldn't hold on anymore.He also needs to rest at this time, and immortal cultivators will also suffer from pain.

"Luo Shaoluan!" Seeing this, Xuan Rong was about to run to the competition stage.Yet one was faster than her.A handsome young man in white clothes with cloud patterns hugged Fang Ke directly.When he heard her shout, he just glanced at her lightly.

Just at this glance, she suddenly felt ashamed.But seeing Fang Ke in his arms, Xuan Rong said loudly again: "What are you going to do? Give Luo Shaoluan to me."