Baili Jingwu waved his hand, and a sword energy cut his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped in the air: "I, Baili Jingwu, made an oath with my own essence and blood, and fight Fang Yi today. If Fang Yi can survive a stick of incense, I, Baili Jingwu, voluntarily send the Central Wutu Sword Yuan to Fang Yi. If I violate this oath, I, willing to be punished by thunder and fire in heaven, earth and fire until my body dies."

After saying the vow, the drop of blood dissipated out of thin air.

"For this condition, Fang can fight." Fang Yi said: "There is a flat land in the mountains below, just for our duel."

"Okay." After just scanning the Baili Jing Wu divine consciousness, he found that the flat land that Fang Yi mentioned was three or four miles in a radius, which was most suitable for the two-person final battle. In order to be cautious, the Baili Jing Wu divine consciousness explored the surroundings and confirmed that there was no trap set by Fang Yi, so he landed behind Fang Yi.

As mentioned earlier, both sides set up a formation, without attacking and killing, but just a layer of defense, just to prevent the opponent from breaking out easily. Fang Yi did not need to set up a formation, because Baili Jingwu had a vow first. No matter where others were, as long as Fang Yi lasted for an incense stick, Baili Jingwu naturally had to send the Central Wutu Sword Yuan to Fang Yi.

Baili Jingwu was also puzzled, and Fang Yi said, "If I have the chance to kill you here, I don't want to leave any disaster."

Baili Jingwu was disdainful of this and only arranged a layer of defensive formations within a radius of 300 meters. It was extremely simple for both of them. It took only half a day to arrange them properly, and with the spirit stone as the guide, suddenly, two light curtains enveloped the area, fifty meters high and three hundred meters in radius.

The two of them checked each other's formation and confirmed that there was no other effect in the other formation except defense. Baili Jingwu showed a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved the flying sword in his hand: "Chensha..."

In just a moment, the two formations were filled with vast loess. When the wind rolled, they immediately rotated in the formation. The loess gravel was extremely sharp and cut everything in the formation space like a sword light.

The reason why Baili Jingwu proposed the range of 300 meters is that his dust and sand can exert the maximum power within this range. He does not seek to cause damage to Fang Yi, but as long as he can offset the Yuexuan Jin Sand released in Fang Yi's yellow gourd.

The moment the dust sand rose, Fang Yi protected himself with a four-color light shield. At the same time, the moon-thick golden sand in the Qiankun gourd poured out, mixed with the loess ginseng. The harsh sounds produced by metal friction spread throughout the formation. If an ordinary mortal was in it, these sounds would probably torture it to death.

"Huanglong!" Baili Jingwu roared, and his natal flying sword swung, a dragon head poked out of the sword body. The entire formation covered the range, and the gravity instantly increased. The yellow dragon flew and rushed towards Fang Yi. The dust and sand seemed to have become Huanglong's nutritional products, and they were all absorbed by Huanglong.

The dragon roar suddenly rang, and the yellow dragon, which absorbed dust and sand, was huge, lingering and filling the entire formation. With the wave of Baili Jing's martial hand, the dragon head opened its big mouth and rushed towards Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, I see how you hide." Baili Jingwu sneered, using dust and sand as nourishment to provide supplements to Huanglong. Even if he is silent, he will not think of breaking through with one sword. In addition, the dragon body fills the entire formation, and even if he wants to escape, there is no place to escape.

"Silence!" Fang Yi had no intention of dodging, and stabbed out with a sword. The powerful sword energy collided with Huanglong and suddenly exploded. The exploded spiritual power flew everywhere. Fang Yi and Baili Jingwu dodged one after another. The spiritual power bombarded the formation membrane wall arranged by the two of them. Both formations were trembling, as if they could not withstand the explosion at any time.

Huanglong collided with Nirvana, and Baili Jingwu's face suddenly changed. At this time, Fang Yi's Nirvana's power was much stronger than in the giant's nest that day, and it seemed to be a qualitative change.

"This Fang Yi is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Baili Jingwu suddenly remembered what Fang Yi said when setting up the formation: If he had the chance to kill him here, he would not be willing to leave any disaster.

"Hmm?" Then Baili Jingwu was shocked to find that he could not see through Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness: "Your spiritual consciousness has actually advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Pill?"

Baili Jingwu practiced the Huangdi Wutu sword technique, and naturally knew the effect of improving the spiritual consciousness on the Five Elements sword technique: "So you set up a trap and wait for me."

"I just realized now, don't you think it's too late?" Fang Yi's wings spread out, and he had already arrived in front of Baili Jingwu. His natal flying sword stabbed forward: "Silence!"

"Ten-Seasons."

The shadows of mountains and rivers appeared to block Fang Yi's silence. The shadows of mountains and rivers were instantly shattered by the sword energy of the destruction and disappeared without a trace. Baili Jingwu took the opportunity to avoid it, gritted his teeth and showed a fierce light: "I want to see how many times can you exert your spiritual power."

As long as my tenth-level mountain can still defend against the silence below, I still have a chance. As soon as I thought of this, I saw a white light flying towards me. The white light was too fast to be able to cast the tenth-level mountain at all. My natal flying sword suddenly magnified and blocked me.

"Boom!" Fang Yi's natal flying sword hit Baili Jingwu's flying sword, making a rumbling sound, and the huge impulse knocked Baili Jingwu away, and his body hit the wall of the formation membrane set by Fang Yi before stopping.

"Is this... a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Baili Jingwu's eyes flashed with horror. He had never seen a few medium-grade spiritual weapons in the entire divine wood continent. As for the flying sword, only Tai A, who is known as the divine sword, is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. However, the master of the divine sword Tai A has long died, and Mr. Tai A of all generations can no longer exert its due power.

Fang Yi has a mid-grade spiritual weapon-level natal flying sword. His attack and killing power is already at the same level as his own, and it is even high or low. In addition, the silence activated by the mid-stage spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill is no match at all. It's ridiculous that he even proposed to set up a formation to fight to the death. Now it seems that he is simply a cocoon.

"Kill." Fang Yi's natural flying sword turned into white lights, surrounded Baili Jingwu, which was stuck on the wall of the formation membrane, and cut off one by one.

The natal flying sword that has advanced to a medium-grade spiritual weapon has already had the power to threaten the middle-level Jindan cultivator, and its speed is much faster than Nirvana. It slashed the defense of Baili Jingwu with one sword and one sword, consuming the spiritual power of Baili Jingwu.

"Break it for me." Baili Jingwu's eyes were red, and he suddenly shouted loudly. A circle of yellow light suddenly spreads with himself as the center, breaking away from Fang Yi's natal flying sword, and then slashed out with one sword, and it was Huanglong again.

"Die!" The dragon head had just poked out of the flying sword. Fang Yi had already stabbed out with a sword. The powerful sword energy gushed out, bombarding the dragon head that had just poked out without a trace. Baili Jingwu had no time to use the ten-level mountain to cast it, and he could not avoid this vibrating space. He could only use his natal flying sword to magnify and hold in front of him.

"Boom!" The natural flying sword was broken, and Baili Jingwu spewed out a mouthful of blood. Then, billions of sword energy hit Baili Jingwu. Even with spiritual power, it could no longer resist. Under the bombardment of the Sword Qi of Nirvana, his body was broken and he eventually ended up in a dead body.
Chapter completed!