In their imagination, anyone who offended Ip Man Sword would basically be killed by Ip Man Sword with one sword. Although there are people who can block Ip Man Sword, Fang Ling, who ranks low on the Qiankun Wandao List, will definitely not include Fang Ling.

Fang Ling's ranking in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List is within 1,000. In the eyes of many people, Fang Ling's participation in these 3,000 Dao Clubs is basically an optional person.

Lu Yun has seen Fang Ling fight with the Taoist Taoist. Although he thought Fang Ling had good methods, he did not expect that Fang Ling's sword would be evenly matched with the Ip Man sword.

For a moment, he began to feel some regret in his heart.

"Hmph, this Fang Ling only has the ability to use this sword. If he wants to compete with Ip Man sword, he should wait for the next life!"

The words of the Taoist Walking Pirate were filled with resentment, but the jealousy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Although Lu Yun felt that there was something wrong with the words of the Taoist Taoist, Lu Yun nodded gently. This was not only because the Taoist Taoist Taoist was his right-hand man, but also because from the depths of his heart, the other party Ling unconsciously felt a sense of jealousy.

"Your sword is very interesting, but if you only have this sword, then today will be your death." As Ip Manjian spoke, the long sword in his hand swung, turning into a wave of thousands of feet, rolling towards Fang Ling.

"My move is called "Surprising the Waves, You're Like" If I die, I should have no regrets to remember the name of this move."

The waves slammed the shore, and a sword swung it into waves that were endless. What's more powerful is that in these waves, there are infinite sword power and ordinary magic weapons. As long as they fall into these rolling waves, they will immediately turn into ashes.

The waves swayed on the shore, a majestic name.

Looking at the rolling waves, Li Yuandu's eyes were filled with a passionate fighting spirit, and even his originally a little yellow eyes turned completely red at this moment.

Anyone who knows Li Yuandu knows that Li Yuandu at this moment is Li Yuandu with the fighting spirit soaring, and Li Yuandu at this moment is also Li Yuandu who wants to be crazy.

In Lu Yun's eyes, in addition to being happy, there was a little more strangeness. The walking Taoist standing beside him heard him murmuring: "This person must not be kept."

Who can't keep it? Is he talking about Fang Ling or...

The Taoist Walking World looked at the sword light that was rolling up thousands of layers of waves and shivered for a moment. He felt a little bit, and he couldn't see Lu Yun clearly.

Is it really not a dream that the Lu family wants to take away a thousand jade tokens? Is there really something else to do with Lu Yun?

But these thoughts flashed in the heart of the Taoist Walking World, and his eyes fell more on Fang Ling, who was like a small boat.

At this moment, Fang Ling was like a small boat under the stormy waves!

Can Fang Ling block this sword?

Among the people present, there were only a few who expected Fang Ling to create miracles. These people who expected him to create miracles were not because their relationship was good with Fang Ling, but because their relationship with Ip Man Jian was poor.

For example, a monk who inherits the way of heaven.

People from Chengtiandao dislike the Ip Man sword very much, not only because of the Ip Man sword, but also because of the contradiction between Chengtiandao and Lingyun Sword Sect that is difficult to coordinate.

Apart from them, as long as the monks who hold a neutral position, they don’t think Fang Ling can take this attack.

It was Fang Ling's luck to be able to collide with Ye Wenjian just now. Now, Fang Ling has no luck to say.

But at the moment when these countless sword lights like storm were about to subdue Fang Ling, countless black lotus flowers turned into a dark sea of ​​lotus, covering Fang Ling's entire body in the sea of ​​lotus.

No one knows what kind of method this lotus sea is, but most of the sword lights like tides were swallowed by the lotus sea when they collided with the black lotus.

But the sword of Ip Man sword is also extremely sharp. The black lotus that turned into an endless sea of ​​lotus also kept falling in the sword light.

One, two, three...

In the end, countless sword lights like storm, only one sword was left.

The sword held in the hand of Ip Man sword came in a rush of fierce sword, an unstoppable sword.

At this time, there was only a black lotus platform left at Fang Ling's feet, with nine black petals like sharp blades, while Fang Ling stood in the middle of the lotus platform.

In his hand was the golden sword of the branch.

In most people's imagination, Fang Ling should wave the golden branch sword again at this time.

Even the Ip Man sword was ready to welcome Fang Ling's golden branch sword, but Fang Ling stood on the black lotus platform without moving.

It was like the sword that could kill all things in the Ip Man sword, which was not a killing towards him at all.

There was no return of a sword, and this was the Ip Man sword. Although Fang Ling's reaction was a little beyond his expectations, he did not give up at this moment because of Fang Ling's reaction.

One sword is one sword. No matter what the consequences are, he will kill him. If he can't even cut this sword, then he is not the Ip Man sword.

The moment the sword light slashed on the black lotus platform, a surging suction appeared on the black lotus platform.

The suction seemed to be flat, but in just a moment, the gentle suction completely absorbed the power of the Taoist pattern hidden in the sword light of the Ip Man sword.

The sword that originally contained the power of the Taoist pattern, and had no return, had no power at this time.

A hint of surprise appeared in Ye Wenjian's expression. At this moment, the golden branch in Fang Ling's hand hit Ye Wenjian again.

This time, although the branches in Fang Ling's hand were not fast, Ip Man's moves were already used.

If he was hit by a branch in Fang Ling's hand, even if I was a high-level sword, he would probably be embarrassed.

The sword of Ye Wen was able to firmly rank first on the list of the Qiankun Ten Thousand Daoes, so it was naturally not Yi and others. Just as Fang Ling's branch sword was about to hit him, the sword light in Ye Wen Jian's hand flipped, and a rising sun suddenly appeared between the two.

The moment when the rising sun was angry, the golden sunlight turned into sword lights, killing towards Fang Ling like a flying sword.

Such methods caught Fang Ling off guard. His spiritual sense urged the black lotus under his feet, and the black sea of ​​lotus surrounded him one after another.

The black lotus sea sucked away the golden sword light, but at this time the Ip Man sword also flew out.

Ye Wen Jian retreated, no, it should be said that this collision, Ye Wen Jian not only did not take advantage, but the difference was that he lost his face in Fang Ling's hands. For a moment, many eyes were full of ineffectiveness and looked at Fang Ling.

When did this Fang Ling become so powerful?

Lu Yun looked at Fang Ling on the black lotus and thought about the information about Fang Ling of the Lu family. This is a small person who grew up in a small area with garbage everywhere. This is the person who signed the alliance with ten Yuan stones by his clan uncle.

And that seemingly ridiculous covenant was even abandoned by me because I didn't want to offend Ip Man-jian.

But now, he really felt heartbroken.

One Fang Ling can only defeat all his helpers. It can even be said that all his helpers combined are not as good as one Fang Ling.

Lu Yun's eyes couldn't help but look into the distance. But there was no figure in the distance.

This scene made Lu Yun's brow frown even more powerful. At this moment, Li Yuan said loudly: "Haha, this is the sword of Ip Man Jian, you killed it with one sword. It seems that you used a lot of swords just now!"

Ye Wenjian didn't say anything, and the Lingyun Sword Sect, who had been protecting Ye Wenjian, and the disciples of Taibai Sword Sect, also did not say anything.

It’s not that they didn’t want to say anything, but Fang Ling was shocking them just now. It was so big that they couldn’t accept it.

Evenly, this should be the only adjective they searched all over their minds and could be used for the battle just now.

No, it should be said that the situation just now was actually because Ip Man Jian almost suffered a loss. If I really judged it with a fair look, it should be said that Ip Man Jian suffered a loss in this collision.

Ip Manjian looked at Fang Ling coldly. He ignored Li Yuandu's words and said lightly: "You are very good, you can fight me."

While speaking, Ye Wenjian slapped his head and saw seven swords appearing in the void.

These seven swords were long and short, wide and thin, and had different colors. But the same thing was that when they appeared, all the swords of monks who were envoying the swords of the monks present, who trembled.

This is the Wanjian Chaozun, and this is the long sword of other Taoist treasures. It is expressing its respect to its king.

"This is my little Dharma body, named Qidao, Fang Ling. As the first person to die under my Qidao sword, you should feel honored."

As Ip Manjian spoke, his eyes fell on the seven swords. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and selected a silver-white sword from the seven swords spread in the void.

The long sword is moderate in length, but its narrow and long sword body gives people the feeling of breaking everything. The moment the Ip Man sword took out the narrow and long sword, a flash of lightning rose in the void.

"A night of fish and dragon dance!" In the low voice of Ye Wen Jian, the narrow sword flashed. In an instant, the Ye Wen Jian disappeared, and the Ye Wen Jian's sword also disappeared without adding more.

What people can see is the fish that is flashing silver lights and rushing towards Fang Ling quickly.

All the worlds were all silver fish at this moment. Under this endless fish, Fang Ling frowned.

Although these fish seem to be fish, in Fang Ling's feeling, none of them all implicitly combines the speed of light patterns.

Fast, and even more terrifying, the killer move of Ip Man sword is hidden among these swimming fish, and you can't tell at all. Which fish is the real killer move that can turn into a dragon. (To be continued...)

ps: The second update is here!
Chapter completed!