Medium-grade spiritual weapon!

The spear in Song Yuan's hand suddenly reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which shows that there is indeed a great opportunity.

There are many inner disciples who are only of top-grade and top-quality treasures, which are much worse than the long spears of the Song and Yuan dynasties.

"Futu Gun Art!"

Song Yuan shook his arm, and the spear transformed into thousands of spear shadows, accompanied by endless spirits of the Buddha, and rolled towards Fang Ruohan.

"good."

Fang Ruohan said lightly that Song Yuan’s spear techniques are among the top-level martial arts. With one move, you can see that Song Yuan has already understood the essence of the spear techniques. It is not unreasonable for Song Yuan to be so confident.

"Eight extreme heavy mysterious sword!"

After several trials, Fang Ruohan has reached a very strong level, otherwise he would not be as good as Su Xinghe.

Now, his sword energy has undergone qualitative changes, and 60% of the sword energy of the demon Buddha is one, so it is really a god and ghost!

As soon as the storm transformed by the sword energy of the eight demon Buddhas appeared, the heaven and earth were dark and the sun and the moon were gone!

Clam clang clang!!!

The two weapons launched countless collisions, and the Wufeng Sword and Song Yuan spear were inseparable from each other, but Fang Ruohan’s magic Buddha sword energy could not be resolved by Song Yuan.

But this first move was gradually suppressed by the Song and Yuan dynasties, and the defeat was already revealed.

"This is just the beginning!"

"The second style of the Futu Spear Technique!"

How could Song and Yuan dysfunction not know Fang Ruohan’s strength? It would be a strange thing if he couldn’t even take his first move.

The spear trembled slightly, and the sharp air burst out from it, which was the aura of the spear. The gun air shot out from the spiritual weapon spear was also extremely sharp and swept across!

"The spear energy is equivalent to 40% of my sword energy. However, my sword energy of 60% of my demon Buddha is comparable to 80% of my sword energy. It is impossible for Song Yuan to suppress my sword energy!"

Fang Ruohan was not afraid, and the eight extremes were reunited, holding the Wufeng Sword and heading straight to the Song Yuan face.

The oncoming spear energy could not stop Fang Ruohan at all!

"Fang Ruohan, you are too arrogant!"

Song Yuan raised his lips and showed a successful smile. The spear in his hand instantly escaped and stabbed Fang Ruohan.

However, this is just the beginning of Song Yuan’s real move!

"Sheng Seal!"

I saw Song Yuan formed seals with both hands, and a mysterious spiritual pattern appeared in front of him, and heavier towards Fang Ruohan who was rushing towards him.

"seal up!"

A spiritual pattern attacked, and Fang Ruohan instinctively sensed the danger. The Vajra Buddha Seal burst out instantly and collided with the spiritual pattern.

However, what surprised Fang Ruohan was that the Vajra Buddha Seal was directly sealed by this spiritual pattern and fell to the ground.

Then Fang Ruohan was hit by the spiritual pattern and immediately felt the mysterious energy in his body, all sealed in the acupoints, and he could no longer use a trace of mysterious energy.

"What a wonderful means."

A hint of shock appeared in Fang Ruohan's eyes.

"This is a sealing technique. Although it is just a spiritual martial art. If you don't have a way to deal with it, you will inevitably be hit."

The Six Prison Demon Dragon said slowly.

Fang Ruohan nodded. The sealing technique of Song and Yuan dynasties and the magic eye-seeing technique used by Xun Wu were also similar secret techniques of a minor martial arts, which were indeed mysterious.

"This time, I see what you have to do!"

Song Yuan laughed wildly. As soon as the seal seal was released, the mysterious energy in Fang Ruohan's body could not be recovered within half a quarter of an hour. After such a long time, ten Fang Ruohan would die!

"Do you think I'm sure I'll lose?"

Fang Ruohan stepped out with great strides, and the strength of his body of 100,000 pounds burst out in an instant. Even if he only used basic boxing moves, it was not easy to deal with.

Bang!

Song Yuan was hit by Fang Ruohan's punch without any mysterious energy, and his body was rushing all over his mysterious energy, running around in his body. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but surge into his throat.

"How could Fang Ruohan have such great power!"

His arm was already injured and his mouth was cracked. The power of this punch was much more than the damage caused by the Song and Yuan dynasties before.

"You don't know more!"

If we really want to kill the Song and Yuan dynasties, Fang Ruohan could draw out the heavenly fire or summon the Yin corpse, which could be done easily, but in full view of everyone, Fang Ruohan could not do this.

The mysterious energy in his body was sealed, but his body was not affected. The powerful Vajra and the Indestructible Vajra were all perfect. With the power of a dragon, Song and Yuan Dynasty could not defeat him.

"I want to see what other means do you have!"

Fang Ruohan's Wufeng Sword in his hand was 3,000 pounds, and one was slashed. Song Yuan raised his gun to resist, and was shocked to retreat.

"Fang Ruohan, you're bullying too much!"

Song Yuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he did not expect that he could not deal with Fang Ruohan after getting such a great opportunity.

How could a merely lowly person who was born into a mine slave be stronger than his own luck? The speed of martial arts improvement is too terrible!

However, at this point, Song and Yuan dynasties had no way out. He had to give it a try and defeat Fang Ruohan.

Otherwise, after today, the Song and Yuan dynasties would become the topic of conversation for many disciples of Piaomiao Sect, and he would never accept such a situation!

"You forced me!"

"The Deadly Spirit Seal, seal!!!"

Song Yuan cut open his palm and forced out more than a dozen drops of essence and blood in succession. The seal seal condensed with his own essence and blood was several times stronger than before.

You can feel the terrifying power in it from afar!

A chill that came from Fang Ruohan, and he immediately knew in his heart that Song Yuan had counterattacked wildly and made the final dying struggle. He must not be careless.

"Sword of Destruction!"

When he was in danger, Fang Ruohan used all the power of his divine thoughts and instantly condensed a sword of destruction, which disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Before the arrival of the Song and Yuan Dynasty's Deadly Spirit Seal, it rushed to the middle of Song and Yuan Dynasty's eyebrows in one fell swoop.

The magical attack technique is that most Zhengang realm warriors have no means to resist. They can only rely on the body protection true energy to resist, but the effect is minimal. Not to mention Song and Yuan dynasties, they are not Zhengang realm warriors.

What surprised Fang Ruohan again was that Song Yuan actually had a trump card backhand, and his sword of destruction did not directly pierce his eyebrows.

With a buzzing sound, a cold skull appeared between Song Yuan's eyebrows, spewing out a black breath, and rushing with the Sword of Destruction.

call out!

The Sword of Destruction strangled the black aura, but it also made Song Yuan fight for a glimmer of hope. He forced his head to turn around. The Sword of Destruction squirted and pierced his left arm!

Song Yuan looked at his left arm with lingering fear. If this hit his head, he would definitely be dead and dead. Fang Ruohan's methods emerged one after another, which was too difficult to deal with.

"Jiuyou Palace!"

Fang Ruohan's heart sank. He had seen the mark of the skull in the black-robed man's note. Even if he was not from Jiuyou Palace, it had a lot to do with Jiuyou Palace.

If the opportunities obtained by the Song and Yuan dynasties were related to the Jiuyou Palace, it would be even more unstoppable!
Chapter completed!