Chapter 101

The light curtain fluctuated violently, and every bombardment splashed out ripples and shaking.

The two of them had already made great efforts, extremely exquisite, without any stagnation and cumbersomeness, and were full of pleasure!

There was no one cheering on the entire stone platform now. I could only hear the sound of sword energy coming and going, whizzing through the air, or the sound of golden swords colliding together.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, their foreheads and temples were covered with fine beads of sweat, staring at the scene in a daze. They were only concerned about immersed in shock, unable to come back to their senses for a long time, and had long forgotten to cheer.

The two of them on the stage had fought hundreds of times in just a few breaths. Their sword moves were superb, and their sword intent was continuous, like a bond, and they could not be separated at all.

"Haha, it's so good!" Fang Luoyou sweated heavily, but the eyes in his eyes were full of excitement. He became more and more courageous as he fought, and even showed a hint of fanaticism. He was clearly a warlike madman!

Mo Bei could not stop his inner excitement. He was completely immersed in his sword intent. At this moment, in his world, there was only himself, the long sword, and the enemy to fight!

Nothing else!

And his idea was to use the long sword he controlled in his hand to cut the enemy that was fighting under the sword!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The moment when the two fanatics come into contact, it will inevitably be a wonderful battle!

In this battle, the two of them killed the sky and the earth, and were filled with joy. On the entire arena, they could see sword energy flying all over the sky, the sword light flashing, colorful, almost shaking the eyes of the flowery people.

Fang Luoyou suddenly withdrew his sword, looked at Luo Li and said slowly:

"Junior Brother Luo Li, it's really amazing, but I take this sword!"

After saying that, Fang Luoyou's sword technique changed in an instant!

An endless huge sword light burst out on him, and his whole person turned into a sword rainbow. Each sword seemed to flow into the Milky Way, and billions of silver sword lights merged into one!

Just like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, falling from the sky!

"Okay, what a sword-swinging posture!" Mo Bei shouted in surprise.

As his voice sounded, in an instant, countless illusory Mo Bei appeared out of thin air on the entire arena!

The sword lights in Mo Bei kept flashing.

That was not a clone sword technique, but Mo Bei's speed and his sword technique were extremely fast and could no longer be captured by his naked eyes, leaving behind afterimages.

Sword Explosion Technique, Sword Explosion Technique!

Fang Luoyou's endless sword force was like a storm, surging and violent, overwhelming waves, like a crazy monster, trying to destroy everything that could be touched!

Mo Bei's sword force is not only floating like a ghost, but if it doesn't come out, it will be gone. With a sword, the sword explodes and destroys the world!

Tit-for-tat!

The two swords are equally matched!

The moment the two swords stab together!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The Milky Way collided with thousands of sword shadows!

The two fierce forces collided and exploded completely.

On the entire arena, in the light curtain.

The terrifying power exploded everywhere in the air, and the aftermath of the explosion formed a series of ball-shaped waves of air like eggs. Then, the waves gathered together to form a surging aura, constantly expanding, and squeezed the light curtain like an eggshell to become larger, almost completely breaking the entire light curtain!

Above the sky.

A glimmer flashed in the turbid old eyes of Real VIA, and he looked at the two people on the ring in great surprise.

His eyes flashed constantly, and then he slowly said, "Divine One Nine Swords! I haven't seen it for a long time!

In fact, the real magic of my Taixu Sect should not be a sword spirit, but a sword technique!

I hope you two can inherit the true swordsmanship of our Taixu Sect and don’t let me down!”

Grandma Shuiyue's heart thrilled and guessed to herself: Could it be that it was the founder of the mountain, Ye Shenyi, who created it himself, and only passed on to those who are destined to be a destined person?

Those two boys actually practiced the Divine One Nine Swords!

Real VIA pointed at Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou and reminded: "Take good care of these two people."

Grandma Shuiyue's heart was shocked and nodded immediately.

While the two were talking, the battle on the ring suddenly stopped.

Mo Bei broke his sword and pulled out.

The two are three feet apart!

"If you continue to fight like this, you will never end. Even if you fight for three days and three nights, you and I will not win the battle!" Mo Bei smiled.

Fang Luoyou also couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He smiled and nodded, "That's right!"

"Since that's the case," Mo Bei licked his lips, his eyes full of fanaticism: "I know you still have hidden strength, let's take a move!"

When Fang Luoyou heard this, his eyes widened and he couldn't help laughing. The cheerful and thick laughter seemed to be like a terrifying wave, and waves came, making people's hearts tight and their souls felt suppressed.

At this time, his laughter suddenly stopped!

Fang Luoyou looked up again, his eyes that were wide open seemed to be congested. On the originally pitch-black pupils, a terrifying red light suddenly flashed through them, which was daunting.

The elegant and gentle momentum of his body suddenly changed and changed instantly!

Turns into an endless violent aura.

In his every move, his bones crackled, and the violent aura continued to spread from his body, as if possessed by a demon.

"How can I lose, how can I lose!"

As Fang Luoyou's angry and stern words were filled with rage, the fierce momentum kept rising, rising from the sea, and coming like a wind swept over and over again.

"I can't lose! Roar!"

Fang Luoyou suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky. The blue veins burst out above his neck. With this roar, he completely reached the peak of his fierce aura!

Long Haotian suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart when he saw this scene: Oh no, no! Once Fang Luoyou gets angry, he will feel like he has become a different person. His strength will increase several times. I don’t know if the boss can handle it!

Thinking of this, Long Haotian subconsciously looked at Mo Bei anxiously.

But Mo Bei's legs bent slightly, his upper body stretched out like a long bow with a full length, bent, with his right hand holding a sword, his eyes sharp, like a giant python poisonous snake, staring at Fang Luoyou, but he couldn't see any movement.

"What is the boss doing? You won't take action yet! Never wait for Fang Luoyou to fully display his strength!" Long Haotian was anxious, but could only look at the indifferent Mo Bei, helpless.

Everyone was also tremblingly looking at the fierce Fang Luoyou who was like a monster. He couldn't help but be beating wildly, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, showing a look of fear on his face.

Mo Bei's heart was as calm as water, his face calmed down, his spiritual consciousness and five senses spread to the extreme, feeling Fang Luoyou's breathing.

“I’ve been observing all the time!

Over the past year, I have known that once Fang Luoyou gets angry, his strength will increase several times, but he has a fatal flaw. That is, his heartbeat will accelerate rapidly and his blood circulation is far higher than that of ordinary people!”

Mo Bei's mind changed sharply:

"I just need to seize the rhythm of Fang Luoyou's heartbeat and disrupt his pulse with the momentum of thunder!"

"With such a fast blood circulation, the heart must be unable to withstand my impact and rupture!"

"I'm missing a little, I haven't arrived yet..."

Mo Bei couldn't help but squint his eyes, resisting the urge to take action, and his venomous gaze kept staring at Fang Luoyou's face. Even if there was a subtle move, he would not have to escape from Mo Bei's magical eyes!

Just as Fang Luoyou's momentum suddenly reached the peak, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated and beat again. At the same time, the already unnatural blush on his face became brighter and brighter!

"It's now!"

Mo Bei's eyes suddenly widened, and his true energy was crazily urging all over his body. His body, like an arrow, burst out with all his might. The strong wind that was shaking, the entire light curtain that was blowing was shaking!

"Breaking Sword Style!"

Mo Bei suddenly turned into a afterimage and rushed out three feet ago.

The sword edge in his hand swayed, and a lightning-like sword energy shook out from the void, and it disappeared immediately. It was replaced by a little cold light!

On the tip of the sword, the cold light was like the sky. The most dazzling star seemed extremely dazzling under the sunlight!

Even the light of rice grains can still compete with Haori!

In the flash of lightning, the cold light burst through the void, cutting through the sky, and stabbing Fang Luoyou Tianling!

"Hmm!" Fang Luoyou's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were filled with anger flashed out, his body was still moving, and he slashed hard in the air with his right hand!

The manic sword energy burst out suddenly, and the air everywhere passed was torn apart!

The moment they saw the sword energy of the two of them was about to bombard each other!

A hint of cunning appeared in Mo Bei's eyes, and his steps stopped instantly. His right hand turned into a palm and clapped the bottom of the hilt!

The long sword is like an arrow, coming out of his hand!

The sword was shocking, and its strength increased by three points. It rushed straight away and slashed with Fang Luoyou with one sword!

"bite!!"

Only a harsh sound of golden swords fighting was heard.
To be continued...