Chapter 1576 The Legendary Knight Appears

Chapter 1576 The legendary knight appears

After saying that, Fang Yang just sat cross-legged and meditated in front of Lancelot and started to adjust his breath! It was completely undefended!

Such an expression made Lancelot, who had been calm since the moment he appeared, flash a bright light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Two hours later, Fang Yang opened his eyes on time. Lancelot looked at him: "Aren't you afraid that I attacked you just now?"

Fang Yang imitated his tone of voice: "Don't be afraid, because you are a real knight, a guardian knight!"

Lancelot looked at him deeply: "Pull out your sword and fight!"

Lancelot saluted Fang Yang with a standard knight's salute, and Fang Yang returned the salute with his fists raised. , tilting his dragon scale sword upward to show respect.

Lancelot asked in a deep voice: "A sword has no eyes, it's too late for you to regret it now."

Fang Yang frowned: "I said, I decide my destiny! No one can interfere with my wishes! Not even God!"

Lancelot said: "So, if you are not afraid of your own death, what impact will it have on your subordinates?"

Fang Yang showed a warm smile: "Isn't this too far-reaching? If we die, who can control what others do?

You also have your own followers, right? Will they also die together? In the same way, even if I die, my subordinates will still live a better life, but the method is different. "

"Then let's fight!"

Lancelot's body was shrouded in a holy refraction, like the god of war descending to earth, raising his knight's sword high and slashing at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang accelerated himself twelve times as soon as he came up, and the dragon scale sword burst out with sword energy, covering a three-foot radius around Lancelot.

Lancelot's attacks don't have many skills or routines, they are just power and speed. And this simplest basic composition is also the most critical factor in battle.

Fang Yang's sword shadow that filled the sky was directly broken by Lancelot's knight's sword. The two of them fought for the first time, and it was a half-fight.

Fang Yang's sword force changed and followed the trend. The sword light that was overwhelming just now was suddenly attracted and merged into one, like a hundred rivers flowing into the river, flowing upstream and attacking Lancelot's heart!

"Open!" Lancelot took a half-step forward with his left foot, slightly bent his knees, and with all his strength, he directly met the opponent head-on!

A white light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out from Lancelot's knight sword, and faced Fang Yang's Wanliu Gui!

There was a loud bang, and even the surrounding air seemed to be distorted. The two of them retreated violently at the same time, and the powerful shock wave destroyed all the trees within a hundred meters of them!

"Hahaha, it's so refreshing! Come again!"

Fang Yang was so heroic that his figure soared into the sky like a big bird, and the sky was filled with sword lights flying, hiding his figure!

"Humph, it's just a child's play, but you dare to show it off!"

Lancelot danced his knight's sword disdainfully, turning faster and faster. Thick holy light swayed from the knight's sword, completely protecting himself in it. Despite the thousands of sword lights outside, he could not break through at all. !

Lancelot's idea is very simple and direct, that is, defeat ten enemies with one force. But when the strength of the two sides is not much different, changes in techniques and routines will play a vital role.

Now Fang Yang can better integrate the spiritual power of the Sun and Moon Spiritual Pearls into his own Qi to fight, which is much more stable than the power of Feng Shui.

After all, the power of Feng Shui can only kill everyone in the Eastern world. In the Western world, it is extremely limited. But the Sun and Moon Twin Spirit Pearls have no such worries at all.

Fang Yang has already seen that Lancelot is powerful, but his skills are only quite satisfactory, including splitting, blocking, blocking, and stabbing.

If it were a battle between Western knights, then Lancelot would definitely be able to crush the whole process. But when meeting Fang Yang, it's not that easy.

A series of green sword lights pierced Lancelot from incredible angles. The dragon scale sword seemed to have transformed into a spiritual snake at this moment, sometimes far and sometimes close, sometimes strong and sometimes soft, making Lancelot extremely uncomfortable.

As a guardian knight, Lancelot has experienced countless battles in his life, and even the former king of the earth was overthrown by him.

But it is precisely because of his identity that he has never left LD for almost his entire life. How could he come into contact with the magical skills of the East?

I believe that if he had really fought against the Eastern monk, Lancelot would not be so overconfident when they first met.

Lancelot gradually felt that it was a bit difficult to defend against Fang Yang's strange and secret offensive. He was forced by the sword light in the sky and kept retreating.

"Hahaha, how about it? Now you know that I'm not bragging, right? Take the move!"

Fang Yang was in the air, becoming more and more courageous as he fought. Lancelot's Qi was masculine in nature, so Fang Yang frantically injected the spiritual power of the Moon Shadow Spirit Pearl into the Dragon Scale Sword.

With the injection of a large amount of moon shadow power, the sword glow of the dragon scale sword seemed to change into the shape of moonlight, and the attack became faster, weirder and silent, making it more difficult for Lancelot to resist.

Strange silver sword lights shuttled through the air, and Lancelot could only resist passively. The sound of 'clinking' gold and iron was particularly pleasant to the ear.

"Go!" Fang Suo suddenly increased his speed and shook out twelve sword flowers in succession. Lancelot tried his best to avoid only eight sword flowers.

"Porphy~porphy~porphy~porphy~" There were four muffled sounds of flesh-breaking, and Lancelot's arms and waist were punctured at the joint, and blood was pouring out.

Lancelot's body flashed with white light, and his wound automatically stopped bleeding. This magical ability was something that not even the priests of the Church of Light could achieve.

Lancelot looked at Fang Yang solemnly and whispered: "Oriental monk, you are indeed well-deserved! Your swordsmanship is very strong!"

Lancelot said what he said sincerely. He believed that his strength was still superior to Fang Yang. But Fang Yang's combination of speed, strength and skills was much better than himself!

Fang Yang was not modest either: "Concession, concession. You Western knights have outstanding advantages and equally outstanding shortcomings. This kind of swordsmanship is not even entry-level in our East!"

Just as Lancelot was about to launch an attack, he found that the wound that had stopped bleeding opened again!

Lancelot couldn't help but change his expression, and the holy power in his body was running at full speed, trying to seal the wound as quickly as possible.

"It's useless. If you break it so easily, how can I survive? If you swear you won't be my enemy anymore, then I can help you get rid of your troubles!"

Fang Yang knew full well that it was the spiritual power of the moon shadow remaining in Lancelot's wound that prevented his wound from healing.

Although the holy power in Lancelot's body is pure, it is vastly different from the spiritual power of the Moon Shadow Spirit Pearl condensed by the moonlight, so it is naturally difficult to see the merit.

Lancelot suddenly knelt down on one knee facing the west and prayed devoutly: "Great God, please give me the power to defeat evil and follow the glory of the past!"

As Lancelot prayed, a holy white light fell from the sky and entered Lancelot's body. Suddenly, his whole body was filled with white light, and his energy reached its peak.

Fang Yang was a little depressed. These Western guys could borrow power from their gods at every turn. When would he be able to activate such a function?

As the white light entered the body, the wounds on Lancelot's body healed completely. Lancelot slowly stood up, feeling that he was in full condition.