Chapter 109 Black and White Knife Dance [Please subscribe and vote monthly]
Two-sword style!
This is an unpredictable and peak sword skill. It uses ultra-fast continuous sword swings to deal with enemies, making them unable to guard against them. It pays attention to winning with speed, no moves or styles, and quick swords to cut through the mess!
This pinnacle sword skill called the Two-Sword Style also has a very down-to-earth name.
Commonly known as - Xia Ji's Eight Cuts!
or!
Chopping and slashing randomly!
As the saying goes, in martial arts in the world, the only thing that is fast is unbreakable. If there is no move, you can win with one move!
In a word - cut him off!
"ah……"
Fang Xuan roared wildly, his black hair dancing wildly, the two purple soul rings on his body sparkling, and a fierce and tyrannical aura rippled out from his body, sweeping in all directions!
He first swung away the Netherworld White Tiger's tiger claws with the Shadowless Knife in his right hand, and then swung the Water Breaking Knife to stab the Netherworld White Tiger's abdomen crazily. Combining offense and defense, he used the two-sword technique for the first time in actual combat.
The quality of the black sword Duanshui is higher than that of the white sword Wuying. It has reached the top level of famous swords. It is also known for its strength and attack power, and is unparalleled in sharpness.
In addition, Fang Xuan's left arm absorbed the 50,000-year-old soul bone, and the power of his left hand is extremely powerful!
The water-breaking knife and the soul bone were combined into one. The power of this knife was terrifying and boundless. The shimmering tip of the knife tore through the air and stabbed the Netherworld White Tiger's chest and abdomen fiercely.
"Roar……"
The Netherworld White Tiger roared in pain, the light on the huge tiger body suddenly dimmed, and even the aura weakened a lot.
Even with the strength of the Nether White Tiger, he was struck by Fang Xuan with all his strength, but he still suffered a lot of damage, and the terrifying soul power emanating from it was reduced a lot.
However, this sword is obviously not enough to defeat the Netherworld White Tiger!
The true power of martial soul fusion skills has not yet been fully revealed at this moment.
The Netherworld White Tiger's expression was ferocious, his eyes released a strange purple light, and he entered a state of rage. The cold murderous aura swept towards Fang Xuan like a sharp blade.
The next moment, the dark tiger claw, which was the size of an adult, struck again, carrying the strong wind, and tore Fang Xuan fiercely!
"ah!"
Fang Xuan raised his two swords in front of him to resist the ferocious attack of the Netherworld White Tiger. When the sky-shattering claw landed on the two swords with great force, a terrifying strange force suddenly came from him, almost smashing Fang Xuan into pieces. mud.
"Crack! Crack..."
The bones all over his body could not withstand the terrifying force and kept rattling, as if they would completely collapse in the next moment. The jaws of Fang Xuan's hands cracked, the five internal organs in his body trembled, and a wisp of blood gradually flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
He tried his best, and almost all the bones in his body were squeezed and broken, before he managed to block the angry blow of the Netherworld White Tiger. The power of this martial soul fusion skill was indeed very terrifying.
"ah……"
Fang Xuan let out a long roar, twisted his spine, and exploded with powerful strength. He tried his best to deflect the Netherworld White Tiger, and then used the two-sword style sword skill, swinging the two swords crazily!
Black and white knife dance!
The light and darkness intertwined, and the two knives came and went, as if they were dancing wildly. In an instant, the sky was full of swords and sword shadows, slashing crazily on the body of the Netherworld White Tiger!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In a moment, Fang Xuan slashed the Netherworld White Tiger dozens of times. On the huge and strong tiger body, there were more than a dozen hideous wounds, and blood gushed out like a fountain!
The Nether White Tiger was also not to be outdone. Its sharp tiger claws suddenly reached out and tore Fang Xuan's chest violently, almost tearing him to pieces!
Fang Xuan took a breath and trembled with pain. There were three bone-deep wounds on his chest. Four or five of his ribs were broken, and he was seriously injured.
One person and one tiger, fighting bloody battles in the spirit fighting arena, attracted the attention of everyone!
"What a terrifying battle, it's so terrifying!"
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared blankly at Fang Xuan and Netherworld White Tiger who were fighting frantically. Everyone's expressions were a little horrified.
Unknowingly, this soul-fighting competition completely evolved into a fight, and many people watched it with horror and excitement.
"That Fang Xuan is so strong, he can actually be on par with the Netherworld White Tiger, it's unbelievable!"
"No, didn't you see? Fang Xuan has already fallen behind and will not be able to hold on any longer!"
"Normal, that's a martial soul fusion skill. The Netherworld White Tiger's strength has surpassed everyone in the soul fighting arena. The Emperor's Captain Fang Xuan, no matter how strong he is, can't possibly defeat the Netherworld White Tiger."
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were not optimistic about Fang Xuan, thinking that his defeat was only a matter of time, because the power of the martial soul fusion technique was so powerful that it would be impossible to defeat him unless his level was much higher than that of a soul master. Martial soul fusion skills.
"Oops, I didn't expect Shrek to have martial soul fusion skills. Now Fang Xuan and the others are in trouble."
Qin Ming's face was ugly. He didn't expect that someone from the Shrek team would actually know the soul fusion skill. Now he was in trouble. Maybe the Royal Dou team would really lose.
This year's Tiandou Royal Academy is very ambitious and is directly aiming to win the championship of the elite competition of the entire continent's advanced soul master colleges. How could it fail in a place like this!
Qin Ming looked solemn. Although he was once a student of Shrek, he is now the leader of the Imperial Team. Of course he doesn't want his team to fail!
"Haha! We win! As long as we can defeat Fang Xuan, Shrek will win!"
Flender looked at the Netherworld White Tiger that gradually gained the upper hand and began to suppress Fang Xuan. He couldn't help but smile and felt happy in his heart, feeling that the Shrek team had a chance to win.
Everyone can see that Fang Xuan is the core figure of the entire Imperial Fighting Team. As long as he is defeated, Shrek can turn defeat into victory and completely defeat the Imperial Fighting Team.
"Well, Mubai and Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills are incredibly powerful. In this case, we Shrek may really be able to turn defeat into victory!"
The master stood with his hands behind his back, and the fire of hope was once again ignited in his heart that had long since given up. He looked towards the field with piercing eyes, hoping that the Netherworld White Tiger could defeat Fang Xuan in one fell swoop.
…
In the spirit fighting arena!
The battle between Fang Xuan and the Netherworld White Tiger has become fierce. Both sides are preparing for the final blow, preparing to defeat their opponents with this.
"Nine Netherworlds are running like lightning!"
The Netherworld White Tiger's eyes were cold, and its huge tiger body was filled with ink-colored light. Its aura increased to its peak, and it rushed towards Fang Xuan crazily!
"Two Sword Style·Infinite Slashing!"
Looking at the galloping Netherworld White Tiger, Fang Xuan's face remained calm. Two cold rays shot out from his eyes as he opened and closed his eyes. The black and white swords danced, sweeping towards the Netherworld White Tiger like a storm.
"boom!!!"
A loud noise that shook the world!
One person and one tiger, the two sides collided fiercely, and the splashing soul power and strong wind directly shattered most of the soul fighting arena, and smoke, dust and flying sand filled the entire place.
When the smoke dissipated, a slender figure covered in blood appeared in everyone's sight, holding two long black and white knives in his hands, still dripping blood.
Beside this man, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing fell to the ground, both of them passed out.
The whole audience was shocked!
