"This Yellow Dragon Shield was specially exchanged from my master at a huge cost to deal with you. The attacks under the Martial Emperor will have no effect in front of the Yellow Dragon Shield!"
Jiang Yun was surrounded by a mask of light, his face full of pride.
"Now I have two high-grade spiritual weapons, the Crescent Flying Scythe and the Yellow Dragon Cover, one for attack and one for defense. Even if I fight against the Martial Emperor, I am still capable of fighting! Fang Chen, what are you going to fight with me for?"
Jiang Yun glanced at the green long sword that fell to the ground after being bounced, and sneered: "Only this Qingling sword? If I remember correctly, your Qingling sword is just a middle-grade spirit sword." Device, right?"
At this time, Fang Chen frowned. His strongest attack was blocked by the opponent's yellow dragon shield. Even he was a little helpless.
At this time, Jiang Yun controlled the crescent blade to attack Fang Chen.
At this time, Fang Chen had no time to summon the Qingling Sword to defend, so he had to jump to avoid the blow.
But just as he dodged, the crescent blade circled and flew towards him again as if it had wisdom.
"Qiang!"
Just when the crescent blade was about to hit Fang Chen, Fang Chen finally called back the Qingling Sword, and he immediately blocked the blow with a horizontal sword.
For a moment, a thunder exploded between the two weapons.
The extremely overbearing force shook Fang Chen's wrists to the point of numbness. He also retreated repeatedly due to the blow and hit a boulder behind him.
Fang Chen supported his body with his sword, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The blow just now had already caused considerable damage to him.
"Why are you so weak? Fang Chen!"
While speaking, Jiang Yun kept controlling the crescent blade to strike Fang Chen, and the latter had to keep swinging his sword to resist.
"What have you been doing these past three years?"
Jiang Yun's crescent blade movement was extremely weird. Each attack, Fang Chen needed a number of swords to barely block the attack of the crescent blade.
After a few rounds, Fang Chen showed signs of fatigue.
"Don't tell me to get the second place of the Qianlong Conference, and it is completely abandoned by the practice?" Jiang Yun did not forget the opponent's morning mockery while attacking, "Losing to you is really my biggest shame in my life!"
Speaking of this, Jiang Yun remembered the extremely humiliating scene at the Qianlong Conference, and immediately fell into a madness, and made an extremely strong blow to Fang Chen.
"Qiang!"
Fang Chen still resisted with his sword horizontally. Unexpectedly, the moment the blow touched the long sword, a large amount of thunder and lightning exploded, and the huge power generated directly knocked the long sword in Fang Chen's hand away.
Facing the horror power of Wu Wang's realm, even Fang Chen couldn't stand it.
After hitting the Qingling sword in Fang Chen's hand, Jiang Yun continued to control the crescent blade to chase crazy towards Fang Chen.
Fang Chen, who had lost the Qingling Sword, was now unable to resist, so he had to run away in panic, using his body skills to dodge the deadly blade.
"Fang Chen, do you know why I hate you so much?"
While attacking Fang Chen, Jiang Yun's mouth chatted.
"It's not because you beat me, but because you dared to lose to Feng Yuan!"
Jiang Yun's emotions became excited again, and the speed of Crescent Flying sickle increased by another grade, and Fang Chen's hiding was getting more and more strenuous.
"If it weren't for you, I should have been the one to duel with Feng Yuan! But you not only took away the opportunity for me to duel with Feng Yuan, but you also lost to Feng Yuan! This is something I can't forgive!"
Fang Chen probably understood that Jiang Yun has always been suppressed by the chief disciple of Feng Yuan in the Polar Star Palace. He has already hated Feng Yuan in his heart. He originally wanted to prove herself through the battle with Fengyuan at the Qianlong Conference. One can imagine Jiang Yun's frustration at being defeated by Feng Yuan before he met him.
Jiang Yun showed a cruel expression and said fiercely: "Today, you must die. Only in this way can you eliminate the inner demon that has been bothering me for three years. Then Feng Yuan, I want to prove to everyone that I am the genius." The strongest of the younger generation of Yun Guo! "
"It seems that we can only fight with all our strength!"
At this time, Fang Chen had understood that Jiang Yun had regarded himself as the enemy of his life. For his life with Lin Yu, he had to defeat Jiang Yun as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Fang Chen stopped the dodge, standing upright, standing straight up in the heavens and the earth. The whole person was like a sharp sword, and his eyes faced with the new moon flying sickle.
Fang Chen's eyes became sharp, the internal energy in his body was running rapidly, and he swung his palm forward with all his might.
"Star Luoyu!"
"What?!"
For a while, the milky sword air fluttered in the sky, and the crescent blade was instantly drowned by countless sword air. In the end, the sword gas flying in the air gathered into Jiang Yun.
"Well! Well! Well ...!"
Countless sword gas continued to fall like a heavy rain, which impacted the golden mask around Jiang Yun. This huge power could not even support Jiang Yun.
As Fang Chen's blow ended, the golden mask still surrounded Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun in the mask was still unscathed.
"This is the eighth heavenly nine swords?"
Jiang Yun's face was full of unbelievable face for the trick that Fang Chen made. How could the peak of the realm be performed? "
Fang Chen did not answer Jiang Yun's words, but he just panting continuously, and then Fang really spent too much inside Fang Chen.
"No, the power of the Tianwu realm is still weak after all, and it is impossible to break through the obstruction of the yellow dragon shield!"
This blow was almost all his strength, but after this move, Jiang Yun was still unscathed, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly swept through Fang Chen's heart.
"Fang Chen, is this your trump card?"
Seeing that Fang Chen seemed to be exhausted at this moment, Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing.
"Humph, in that case..."
Jiang Yun smiled, and the body surface suddenly broke out of an extremely amazing momentum, constantly impacting Fang Chen's mind.
"Fang Chen, I want you to understand that the gap between the King of Martial Arts and the Heavenly Martial Realm is a gap that you will never be able to overcome in your life."
Just as Jiang Yun was speaking, his body slowly floated up from the ground and flew into the dark sky.
Around Jiangyun, the huge momentum directly spread the clouds in the sky, revealing the crescent moon that was originally blocked by the clouds.
At this moment, his figure merges with the crescent moon in the sky.
"Breaking through the Queen Wu, the mastery of the inner strength is not what you can understand at all."
Jiang Yun in the sky spoke again, "Using inner strength to control the air to fly, although the consumption is a bit shocking, it is not difficult for King Wu."
Fang Chen didn't understand why Jiang Yun took so much inner strength to fly to heaven.
"You must be very puzzled why I want to fly into the sky so much, don't worry, you will understand soon!"
Jiang Yun smiled and raised his right hand above his head, lightning flashing continuously in his palm, and the inner energy of his body reached its peak at this moment.
Fang Chen raised his head and looked up at Jiang Yun in the sky. The energy contained in the opponent's palm frightened him.
Suddenly, he had a premonition of an extremely terrifying scene in his mind.
"not good!"
Fang Chen immediately summoned the Qingling Sword, and the speed burst into Lin Yu, who was at the extreme towards the ground.
Looking at Fang Chen, who was flying forward, Jiang Yun's mouth was slightly raised. This feeling of teasing mortals like heaven and gods made him feel very happy.
"Lei Mingtian !!"
At this moment, Jiang Yun's original palm of his hand waved down sharply, and a blue thunder pillar in diameter more than ten meters was instantly bombarded on the ground.
Fang Chen finally rushed to Lin Yu's side at this moment, and the Qingling Sword returned to his hand at the same time. Fang Chen immediately stood in front of Lin Yu and set up the Qingling Sword to resist the lightning strike.
"Boom - boom!"
A shocking roar came, and the thunderous huge shocks rang through the sky, and the sound of the sky was not dissipated in this wasteland for a long time. The land within hundreds of meters of the square was shocked by this thunder pillar on the spot, rushing to more than ten meters high. Everything on the ground turned into powder at this moment, and a huge potholes of 100 meters were blasted on the ground.
"Um?"
After this blow, Jiang Yun frowned and looked at the large cloud of smoke and dust at his feet, with some surprise on his face.
As the smoke dispersed, under the hole, Fang Chenzheng stood in front of Lin Yu in blood.
The Qingling Sword in his hand was now full of cracks, but he still maintained a defensive posture.
Lin Yu was covered with dust at this moment, and the whole person was still in a coma.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Fang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned down slightly, and used the Qingling Sword to support his seriously injured body.
Unexpectedly, in order to protect Lin Yu from harm, Fang Chen actually resisted Jiang Yun's attack.
Jiang Yun was also a little puzzled. Fang Chen would go so far for a slave?
"Fang Chen, who is this kid? Why do you want to protect him so desperately?"
Fang Chen still lowered his head, supporting his body difficultly, without any answer.
"His name is Allin, it should be the surname Lin, wait!"
Suddenly, Jiang Yun showed a surprised look on his face, as if he had thought of something.
"More than ten years ago, there was a family in the Tianyun Kingdom that was once extremely glorious and ranked among the six great families in Tianyun. But then it was suddenly wiped out in a bizarre way. The last name of this family is - Lin! Could it be that this kid is the Lin family? People?"
Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Fang Chen's body trembled.
When Jiang Yun saw Fang Chen's reaction, he also expected that his guess was probably close to ten.
At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly broke out of an extremely appalling momentum, and this momentum was even better than Jiang Yun's momentum.
"King Wu? What's going on?"
Feeling the momentum of Fang Chen's body, Jiang Yun's heart was puzzled. Why is Fang Chen's momentum at this moment so powerful?
"No, it should still be the Tianwu realm!"
After observing again, he can confirm that Fang Chen is still Tianwu, but why does Fang Chentian's motion surpass this martial arts?
In contrast, Jiang Yun was puzzled.
Fang Chen slowly raised his head. Several strange secret lines appeared in the corners of his eyes and forehead. Even Jiang Yun's experience could not identify what kind of secret lines they were.
