Chapter 423 Enlightenment

"Since you want to fight, let's have a good fight!"

Fang Yuan's "Invincible" attracted many masters, and his fighting spirit also rose up. He actually had a rare sense of bravery. In the roar, all kinds of consciousness and power were raised to the peak. This time, he rushed into the thick fog.

"Whizzing"

As soon as he rushed into the thick fog, two sword lights flew over immediately, staggered and slashed in front of him.

Those two flying swords, one green and one red, are sharp and terrifying, tearing apart the void.

Fang Yuan's mind tensed immediately, and he recognized the origin of these two sword lights.

Among the cultivators who came this time, cultivator Zidan naturally received the most attention, but there were also some people who received as much attention as cultivator Zidan. Among them, the two most famous were from Leizhou, a pair of brothers surnamed Lei.

The two of them are not Zi Dan, but they are no less terrifying than Zi Dan.

Because both of them brought magic weapons in!

The last test of the Six Dao Exam of the Immortal Alliance, Dao War, was originally not allowed to use magic weapons, but this time, an extra exception was made. It is said that the reason for the exception was to take care of the two Lei brothers, because they represented a senior and strange person from Leizhou, who is also recognized as the number one treasure refining master in the practice circle, the legendary Mrs. Lei.

Leizhou was originally an anomaly in one of the Kyushus. Kyushu’s Taoism was prosperous, and the arrogance was multiplied, but the people of Leizhou were naturally good at refining treasures. They thought that instead of wasting countless energy and resources, weeding out the endless arrogance, and pursuing the illusory road to immortality, it is better to learn how to forge more powerful magic weapons with simpler materials, and create a large number of monks who can control powerful power.

Such a concept is naturally inconsistent with the Xianmeng and the major avenues of Zhongzhou.

Three hundred years ago, the old Mrs. Lei sent a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, armed with a divine weapon, to defeat a group of Zhongzhou Tianjiao, causing chaos in that Dao war. In the end, the Immortal League expelled that Leizhou disciple from the Dao Zhan, revoked the title of leader, and decided to die.

It can be said that without this story, the name of the leader of Qi Dao in the Six Dao Exam, and other treasure refining workshops, would not have been thought about at all.

But now, after all, it is the last dao battle before the legendary catastrophe, so the relationship between Xianmeng and that old Mrs. Lei has also eased. Xianmeng allows those who participate in the dao war to bring in magic weapons, but I don't know what grade of magic weapon they brought...

...It can't be an artifact, right?

"Shua!"

Where the two sword lights rose, they were sharp and frightening, with a compelling edge.

As soon as Fang Yuan stepped into the dense fog, he noticed that the sword glow was astonishing, with a kind of coldness that plunged into the depths of his soul. He was also startled in his heart, and immediately knew that these two flying swords might not be divine weapons, but they should be high-level magic weapons close to the level of divine weapons.

"Shua!"

He rushed towards it suddenly, but stopped suddenly, extremely abruptly, and took a step back.

"唰" "唰"

Those two flying swords slashed in front of him, penetrating more than ten feet into the ground, forming a cross symbol.

And in the dense fog ahead, one of the Lei brothers in red robes and one in green robes appeared faintly. Standing a hundred feet away, the dense fog covered their figures, which seemed a bit mysterious. They were also looking at Fang Yuan at this time. The man in the green robes on the left smiled coldly and said, "But what kind of broken purple pill has formed, and he underestimated the people of the world so much, and the cultivators of Zhongzhou are nothing more than that!"

Another red-robed man laughed and said, "He's not a Zhongzhou monk, he's just a mud-legged guy who wants to be recognized by the Zhongzhou monks!"

When the two were talking, with a thought, two flying swords suddenly flew up, circling around Fang Yuan, and suddenly trembled, the light of the sword rose sharply, turning into two sword lights flying towards the ground, the trajectories changed according to the mind, and unexpectedly blocked many changes around Fang Yuan's body.

He actually strangled Fang Yuan to death with a single strike of his sword.

"Do you want to use absolute defense?"

He sensed the terrifying sharpness above the two flying swords, and was slightly startled in his heart.

But soon he dismissed the idea: "Now is not the time to use that last defense..."

While his mind was spinning, he took a deep breath, his mind tightened, and he stepped out one step at a time.

"Shua!"

He took this step in an extremely strange direction. Beside him, the sword light soared, and it was hard to see directly with the naked eye. It seemed that two flying swords had sealed all the positions around his body, but he took a few steps in a row with his extremely strange figure, but walked out dangerously and dangerously from between the two sharp rays, and then rushed straight towards the two monks.

"Is this impossible?"

When the two brothers surnamed Lei saw this scene, they were taken aback immediately, their faces full of disbelief.

At this time, outside the secret realm, all the spectators of Zhan Zhixiu were also taken aback, and asked one after another: "What kind of footwork is that?"

"You can escape from between those two swords. It must be not an ordinary footwork, but Zensheng has never seen it before?"

Even if they are all well-informed and have amazing cultivation, they already have expressions of surprise at this moment.

On the contrary, there is an old Xiu who is not high in cultivation but is proficient in formations. At this time, he murmured: "His method does not seem to be footwork, but a formation... Yes, he stepped on the key point of the formation, and he was actually using the formation to perform body skills..."

When the people around heard this, they all looked surprised, but when they thought of Fang Yuan's name as the leader of the formation, they felt a little relieved.

On the Xiantai of Xiantai, Mr. Wumu, the master of Langya Pavilion, chuckled, stretched out a finger to Mr. Taikun, the guardian of Xianmeng, and said, "I almost thought I was going to lose this bet just now, but after seeing this movement, I have a better chance of winning!"

That Taikun Taoist nodded, but didn't speak, he was still watching the field closely.

...

...

"Boom..."

Fang Yuan broke through the sword encirclement, his figure swayed, lightning flashed around him, and he rushed straight to the two Lei brothers, and the two of them were also startled, in a flash, the two flying swords flew back, chasing Fang Yuan endlessly, no matter how fast Fang Yuan was, he was no match for these two flying swords.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan didn't intend to get entangled with these two flying swords at all, he just destroyed his body skills to the extreme.

What he is using now is indeed the movement method he has realized from the formation.

It seems that he is not fast, but every step he takes, coincides with the position of the four-phase gossip, and is extremely delicate. In addition, he is a Zidan cultivator, and he has the control over the physical body, the sense of breath coming from the flying sword, and the mobilization of mana.

"Shua la la..."

He kept moving around, while avoiding the flying sword, he kept getting closer to the Nalei brothers.

The expressions of the two Lei brothers have become a little dignified, they stared at Fang Yuan firmly, their minds reached the peak, and they used all their strength to control the flying sword, even if Fang Yuan was approaching them quickly, they did not dare to dodge or distance themselves from him, because when they moved, their control over the flying sword would be weakened accordingly, and Yuan Yuan would not be so tight.

Now that he has been destroyed to the extreme, he still can't take him down. Once he is distracted, wouldn't it give him a chance?

"I don't believe that in front of my Leizhou Imperial Sword Art, I won't be able to take you down..."

The two of them were in the same mind, both of them clenched their teeth, the sword light was brighter, and the speed was faster.

"唰" "唰" "唰" "唰"

Inside the secret realm, some spectators around couldn't see the shadows of the two flying swords clearly. They could only see two rays of light, one blue and one red, interspersed and intertwined, faster and faster, forming a huge ball of light. Inside the ball of light, Fang Yuan's green robe was very conspicuous.

boom!

When Fang Yuan was only three or four feet away from the two of them, he suddenly soared into the sky, and his two big sleeves were thrown out suddenly.

Like two flood dragons, they rolled straight towards the two Lei brothers.

"Lie down!"

The faces of the two brothers changed drastically, and at the same time they squeezed the seals and shouted loudly.

And when they spared no effort to destroy the magic power to the extreme, the two flying swords also turned into two bright rays of light, and slashed towards Fang Yuan's back. Outside the secret realm, many test observers stood up nervously and stared at the field. At this moment, no one knew whether the two flying swords fell on Fang Yuan first, or Fang Yuan hit the Lei brother.

"Whoosh..."

The result comes only in a split second.

When Fang Yuan's big sleeve was still three feet away from the two brothers, the two flying swords were already behind him.

But Fang Yuan didn't intend to dodge again, he still hit the two brothers.

"Don't he know that for the Lei brothers, the closer the flying sword is to them, the more flexible they are in controlling the flying sword?"

Outside the secret realm, someone couldn't help shouting: "If you don't change your moves, you will lose..."

This loud shout undoubtedly represented the thoughts in many people's hearts.

But just before the end of this sentence, the form of the scene has changed drastically.

Around Fang Yuan, a burst of green energy exploded, wrapping the two flying swords inside, and the speed and direction of the flying sword, which looked terrifying and invincible, actually changed a little under the cover of this green energy, and failed to strike Fang Yuan in advance, while Fang Principle flew his two big sleeves, hitting the two Lei brothers hard, knocking them into the air.

Then, he turned around abruptly, retracted his two big sleeves, and his green robe fluttered, swallowing his anger.

Looking around, he said coldly, "Next!"