The previous two actions of absorbing heat through this long knife and then bursting out have already made Fang Cheng understand this long knife a little.

But he just thought that this knife could store power once, but he never expected that this knife could store so much power.

Not to mention the flame, the half-quarters of the sword clash before was actually absorbed by the opponent's long sword!

"Then why are those flames not stored and used together? Could it be that the limitation of this knife is the type of power stored?"

Fang Cheng's mind was full of changes, but now the most urgent task is to block this sword energy.

Or dodge.

The strong wind swept through, and the whole person retreated wildly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already retreated to the 30th level, but the distance between himself and the sword energy did not extend even at all.

Fang Cheng frowned, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance, otherwise his speed would slow down a little and the sword energy would surge!

He didn't dare to dodge to the side, because once he went to the side, it would inevitably affect his retreat speed. Even if he was just a moment, he would be caught up. There was no second possibility except being slashed by this sword energy.

"Eccentric direction..."

Fang Cheng suddenly felt a move in his heart, and the direction of the strong wind blowing in his hands was slightly deviated.

Despite this, he was still retreating at a rapid speed overall and did not have much impact.

However, as the saying goes, a slight mistake can make you a thousand miles away. Here, a slight change of angle direction will make you a huge deviation after a few hundred meters.

When Fang Cheng was at the 310th level, his entire body had completely deviated from the scope of the sword energy.

However, he also saw Bai Conglong, who had been blocked by the sword energy before and had not seen his figure.

His speed was a bit slow, but he followed closely behind.

"It's good to trade space for time. With such a fast speed, even I can't catch up and continue to attack."

Bai Conglong praised him.

Fang Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

It is really not a matter of long-facedness to chase me from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain by a sword.

He stopped and watched the sword energy pass by, Fang Cheng accumulates his strength.

Bai Conglong quickly caught up with him. As the long sword slashed, the sword light flashed, but compared to the terrifying sword energy, it was really much worse.

"Add to take the call!"

Bai Conglong didn't care about the exposure of the trump card just now and continued to attack.

The trump card mentioned here is not the sword energy, but the long sword in his hand that can absorb power and store explosions.

If it is hidden and accumulated slowly, it will eventually be enough to erupt into one move to determine the outcome, but now it is exposed, it will not be that easy.

"If this knife is not solved, my situation is very dangerous, and the more it goes, the more dangerous it is."

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth secretly, and suddenly turned into two figures, each holding his sword to welcome Bai Conglong's attack.

Bai Conglong easily caught the attacks of the two people and whispered: "Phantom? No, I can't tell the truth or falsehood of my spiritual consciousness?"

Just as he was about to attack again, he saw a palm covered with five-colored light pressing on the long knife.

The part that was held down actually turned into pure gold.

Bai Conglong immediately felt that the weapon in his hand was missing and was no longer under his control.

I quickly pulled it out with force, but felt a great force that made me unable to shake it.

"Brother Fang, is it you?"

Fang Cheng showed his body, but at the same time, the other two Fang Chengs who appeared disappeared.

Obviously those two are fake, and this one has only appeared in shape and Fang Cheng, who has been invisible just now, is real.

The phantoms he used secret techniques not only had certain combat capabilities, but also could cover up spiritual consciousness. After all, the level of secret techniques he used was not low.

The phantom attracted Bai Conglong's attention, but Fang Cheng himself quietly used the secret technique of the acquired five-color light curse to hold Bai Conglong's long sword, and then converted it into pure gold in an instant.

The light extended out and instantly spread the whole long knife. At the same time, the whole knife turned into pure gold.

As we all know, the texture of gold is actually relatively soft, and these two people are both steel and iron-clad, with surprising strength, and they actually pulled a little open to this long golden sword.

Fang Cheng quickly let go and said, "Listen to me, this knife is just..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Conglong actually slapped the pure gold sword, slapped it into countless pieces and landed on the ground.

The sword was destroyed and an ancient sword appeared.

Fang Cheng was shocked when he looked at the golden fragments all over the ground.

He just wanted to limit this weapon and did not mean to destroy it. After all, this is also a good treasure. If it is really destroyed, it may affect the friendship between the two.

But he didn't expect that Bai Conglong's movements were so fast that he slapped the long knife to pieces before he finished speaking.

There is also the long sword that appears after slapping it, which has a vague feeling of familiarity, but I never remembered where I saw it.

Bai Conglong was surprised to see him and explained: "This is the long sword we obtained when we went out to hunt for treasures. It is the eighth key point. Unexpectedly, this sword was sealed with its power. My master broke the seal, but it was unexpectedly a treasure weapon. The master was worried that a Qi-training monk would be too silly with the treasure weapon, so he created such a shell to use it for my treasure weapon."

Fang Cheng said in surprise: "Then your ability to absorb power is actually..."

"That's right, it's the ability of this sword! The treasure trove of the king's sword can withstand any power and store it for use, but I can't exert the true power of this sword now."

"Can you exert your power through this layer?"

"That's a special material. Although it's separated by such a layer, it can probably exert 70% of the power of the treasure..."

Fang Cheng looked at the golden fragments on the ground and said, "Actually, this thing is not considered destruction, it has just changed its form temporarily and will recover in a while."

While speaking, all the golden pieces returned to their original appearance, but they were already broken.

Bai Conglong: "..."

"Hahaha," he suddenly laughed and resolved his embarrassment, saying, "It's nothing, it's just some materials. Compared to this small problem, should we hit it next?"

Fang Cheng asked back, "What do you think?"

"I think this battle is quite boring. Neither of us will ever kill us. We can't use our true skills. Such a battle is meaningless."

Fang Cheng's heart moved.

Bai Conglong didn't know what was going on, but as for himself, he had actually used his own means and continued to defeat him and had a huge loss.

"So……"

Bai Conglong said without waiting for him to finish his words: "Then the winning or losing depends on the dragon and tiger on the top of the mountain. If the two spirits win, we will win. But we will agree first, from now on, we will not interfere!"

Fang Cheng looked at the top of the mountain and could faintly see the red and black swaying wind.
Chapter completed!