Chapter 125 Fang Yuan is exhausted

Style: Fantasy Author: Evening wind risesWords: 2380Update Time: 24/02/20 14:40:01
"Then let me see your strength."

Sun Chuanjian pulled out his sword from behind. This was his natal flying sword.

As soon as it was unsheathed, the sword glow on it emitted a cold air.

The temperature of the surrounding air seems to have dropped a bit.

When they saw this scene, many of the elders around them took a deep breath.

"Sun Chuanjian hasn't just broken through to the Martial Master realm. It seems that he has already broken through to the Martial Master realm a long time ago!"

"That's right, this is the first time he has shown his strength in front of everyone!"

"I think it should be easy to win against Fang Yuan..."

After everyone saw such a sword, they all nodded slowly.

After all, he is the number one person in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, if Sun Chuanjian doesn't have much strength.

Lingxiao Sword Sect will not specially arrange it.

He was even asked to absorb the Xuanhuang Qi in the Xuanhuang Cauldron, specifically to break through to the realm of the venerable.

As Sun Chuanjian stepped forward, his figure instantly disappeared dozens of feet away.

Then he appeared next to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan only felt a chill flickering around his waist.

At the same time, the protective armor on his body instantly shattered.

Fang Yuan was shocked and immediately stepped back.

But the next moment, Sun Chuanjian's sword struck from above his head again.

Only then did Fang Yuan realize the gap between himself and the other party.

Although Fang Yuan's talent was extremely astonishing, the opponent's combat power was terrifying.

He could not avoid this sword, so he could only draw out a long knife, and then used his true energy to withstand Sun Chuanjian's attack.

At the same time, this huge force suddenly penetrated Fang Yuan's arm.

The clothes on Fang Yuan's arms were suddenly torn into pieces.

The blood vessels in his arms couldn't bear the pressure and burst quickly.

A stream of blood flowed from his arm.

Su He frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

Although Fang Yuan was very well prepared, when facing Sun Chuanjian.

There is also a huge gap in combat power.

"He is worthy of being the number one member of the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

Sun Chuanjian's performance made everyone around him give a thumbs up after seeing it.

Although they don't like Lingxiao Sword Sect, the strength and magnanimity shown by Sun Chuanjian now.

At least they agree with it very much.

After quickly piercing Fang Yuan's right arm and causing him to lose the ability to raise his hand.

Sun Chuanjian continued to change his sword light. At this moment, everyone only saw dozens of afterimages left in mid-air.

It was impossible to find Fang Yuan, who was Sun Chuanjian.

Fang Yuan also raised his foot towards the ground and stepped on it suddenly.

Countless gravels suddenly flew away, and Fang Yuan quickly found the other party's presence among these shadows.

Turning around, the long knife in his hand was immediately transferred to his left hand.

Then he slashed with a sharp knife.

The long sword in Sun Chuanjian's hand blocked the attack.

But the air of the blade that drifted away caused a long gash on his face.

Seeing this scene, the elders who originally had no confidence in Fang Yuan.

At this time, I also took a breath of air.

"This kid Fang Yuan is also quite capable!"

"You have forgotten that the last match he faced was Lin Feng."

"If Lin Feng hadn't consumed part of Fang Yuan's power, even Sun Chuanjian would be unable to deal with Fang Yuan now."

The discussions of several elders below were clearly transmitted to Sun Chuanjian's ears.

Sun Chuanjian also remembered that Fang Yuan had fought with Lin Feng in the morning before he came on stage.

When he thought of this, he immediately restrained his anger.

"I don't want to fight with you like this, so I claim to have a 20% cultivation level."

Sun Chuanjian is an extremely proud person, so he naturally doesn't want to take advantage of others at this time.

Let people say that victory is not possible with force.

If they were low-level people, he could easily kill them.

But as they were both in the realm of Venerables, Fang Yuan was his strong enemy.

He is also someone he can truly call his opponent.

At this time, he naturally hoped that Fang Yuan could have a hearty fight with him.

Hearing these words, Fang Yuan slowly shook his head.

"You are just too conceited. There is no need for this."

Now Fang Yuan still has a layer of protective armor, which is also the last of the two treasures Nihuang Yu gave him.

Seeing this scene, the two of them quickly fought against each other.

The sword light in Sun Chuanjian's hand was flying like butterflies.

Fang Yuan was also trying his best to resist him, trying to exhaust Sun Chuanjian's power.

During the fight, he crushed two ancestral demon cores and continuously replenished his true energy.

But even so, he who is in the realm of the Venerable cannot bear the infusion of too much power from the ancestral demon core.

He soon fell into a disadvantage, and many scars appeared on his body.

Nihuang Yu on the side had already won this battle.

Standing by with some worry, watching everything happening on the field now.

"Master, why don't we help him admit defeat?"

Nihuang Yu spoke slowly and whispered to Su He.

But Su He slowly shook his head at this time.

"It doesn't matter. You don't need to help him make this decision. He will make his own choice."

Su He knew Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan was not a reckless person.

Since he dares to fight against the opponent now, it means that he still has some strength to preserve.

Sure enough, when Fang Yuan was immediately pushed to the edge of the ring.

A burst of crimson true energy suddenly emerged from his body.

This is his true essence, after being tempered by the flames of the Nine-turn Phoenix.

The color that emerges.

This extremely solid and thick true essence shocked Sun Chuanjian.

When the true essence on the opponent's long sword suddenly fell down, Sun Chuanjian quickly retreated.

But even so, his entire right arm was still sore from the shock.

Even the tiger's mouth was bleeding, the moment Fang Yuan saw the opponent retreat.

He immediately followed up and made several cuts.

After draining all the true energy from his body and causing some injuries to Sun Chuanjian.

He finally stepped back. At this time, Sun Chuanjian was already at a disadvantage.

Not as powerful as imagined.

"I surrender."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and spoke quickly.

The people around him widened their eyes after hearing what he said.

"Is this the end?"

"I thought he was running his true energy and forcibly condensing a force in order to fight the opponent desperately."

The elders around him felt bad when they saw this scene.

This was a naked attempt to wear down Sun Chuanjian's power.

Sun Chuanjian suffered a lot of trauma because of these last few moves.

Everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Sect was extremely angry at this moment.

They immediately took out a lot of heavenly materials and treasures, hoping to restore Sun Chuanjian.