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Chapter 883 Only the sword is the only one

No, it should be said that there is no way to distinguish. According to Fang Ling's mental sensing, each of the silver swordfish that came overwhelmingly called the fish and dragon dance of a night can become that killer dragon.

When Fang Ling supported countless lotus seas, these silver fish were more like mercury that leaked into the ground, and were everywhere.

The silverfish broke through one defense after another, and almost instantly broke into Fang Ling's approach.

If Fang Ling could not stop these silverfish, then these silverfish would become his death-chasing Yama.

Fang Ling stood on the lotus platform, still calmly. As the silverfish approached him, he gently stepped on the black lotus platform.

Originally, there was only one him, but in an instant, he turned into countless. Countless black platforms covered the void, and there was a Fang Ling standing on each lotus platform.

The monks around all widened their eyes. They knew that what they encountered this time was probably a decisive battle that was rare in a century. As long as they watched carefully, they would be able to get what they wanted from this duel.

Pieces of silverfish were scattered again in the void, and each silverfish turned into a silver dragon.

The direction these long dragons slashed was Fang Ling standing on the black lotus platform. This sword never returned.

The silver dragons were full of murderous intent. Some monks who were ranked outside the 100th list of the Qiankun Wandao List turned a little pale when they looked at the silver dragons.

Although they only admit it if they don’t want to, they know in their hearts that if they only use their own means to face a silverfish with Ip Man sword, they will probably die without a place to bury them.

Ip Man Sword is worthy of being Ip Man Sword.

Li Yuandu's eyes were also wide open at this time. He advocated that no matter how many attacks he had, he would break it with force. But now, these countless silverfish also made him frown a little.

What will Fang Ling do? Could it be that these black lotus flowers will be allowed to be killed by Ip Man's silverfish?

Each Fang Ling standing on the black lotus platform was not moving, but the black lotus petals suddenly rose into the air at this moment. These petals gathered into black knives in the void and spun towards the silver dragon.

The black knife rotated. A silver dragon suddenly broke into two sections, and this rotation was just beginning.

In an instant, countless silver dragons broke into countless segments in the rotation of the black flower knife. But at the moment when the black flower knife was rotating, a plain, but filled with words of incomparable faith sounded in the void.

"Fang Ling. You are wrong." The typo just spit out of the man's mouth, and a silver light slashed towards Fang Ling, who was standing in a corner of the Lotus Sea.

This was just one of Fang Ling's countless figures. But as the silver light slashed past, Fang Ling on the countless lotus platforms disappeared completely.

The silver light came to Fang Ling's head in an instant.

The countless silver dragons are not the ultimate change of the sword of the Ip Man sword, but the sword that is like a silver chain is.

At this moment, Fang Ling looked extremely calm. Facing the sword that changed the color of the void and retreated one after another, he waved the long sword of the branch in his hand heavily.

Between the golden light and silver light collided, Fang Ling felt his palms, as if he had a swelling and cracking.

But Ip Man's sword was not better, and his figure was connected to the sword light and flew backwards for more than ten feet.

This time the two people's fight was still equal, but Ip Man Jian's face became extremely ugly.

This silver long sword was chosen by Ye Wen's sword and thought it would be the best way to deal with Fang Ling's lotus sea. However, he did not expect that the one-night fish and dragon dance created by combining his understanding of the sword pattern based on the characteristics of this sword, which he created did not gain any advantage in Fang Ling's hands.

This result made it difficult for Ip Manjian to accept, but now, he can only accept this result.

Li Yuan usually likes to ridicule Ip Man Jian at this time, but the fish and dragon dance methods that night did shock Li Yuan. Although he was an opponent, he had to admire Ip Man Jian.

Ip Man's swordsmanship is worthy of being the first among Taoists.

At the same time, his eyes at Fang Ling also showed a little admiration. If he had taken this move, he would not have been able to take it as calmly as Fang Ling.

Yes, it is just calm. He will use his great force to gather all his strength into a hammer, and directly turn everything about the Ip Man sword into pieces.

"Ye once read ancient books and knew that in ancient times, there was a divine weapon Tai'a, and this sword was named Taia, Brother Fang, be careful."

The sword of Ip Man took down the longest sword. The sword was five feet long. The moment it was taken out, it was so powerful that it was like the Emperor of Heaven.

The Walking Taoist and others who were watching the two fights felt that their power had been severely bound. They even felt that under this magnificent power, they could not even feel that they could resist.

Although magic power is important, the fighting spirit is even more important. If a monk loses the fighting spirit, then all he can do is to surrender.

Before the sword of Ip Man's sword was released, everyone present had no intention of resisting. This was a soldier who defeated others without fighting.

Fang Ling also felt the divine power of the long sword named Tai A of the Ip Man Sword. He quickly activated the great way in his body. A peaceful aura directly blocked the brilliant power outside him.

"I have heard of the name Taia, but Brother Ye, do you know how his master died?"

Fang Ling was calm and calm, which made Ye Wenjian's eyes shine a little more. He chose too, and was ready to suppress Fang Ling with an attack without attack.

But he didn't expect that Fang Ling was not affected at this time, but he was still in the mood to talk to him about how Tai'a's master died.

The reason why he named this sword Taia was because in some ancient records, he had a deep impression of this Taia.

He really wanted to know what kind of person Tai Ajian's previous master was.

"How did you say that the master of Tai A Jian died?" Ye Wenjian slowly took a step forward, and for a momentum, his aura increased by nine points.

Fang Ling originally wanted to disturb Ye Wenjian's mind, but he did not expect that he would not only remain calm, but his momentum would be even better.

At this moment, Fang Ling felt that his Haoran Avenue seemed to be under a huge pressure, and this oppression made him feel very uncomfortable.

Even, he felt that this oppression would directly cut off the connection between his Taoist patterns and the great way in the void.

Fang Ling, who flashed his divine thoughts, not only did not retreat, but also stepped on the black lotus platform and took a step towards Ip Man sword.

After stepping out, the black lotus platform began to rotate gently. In an instant, an invisible black hole appeared in the void, absorbing all things around Fang Ling’s radius of a hundred feet towards the black hole.

This absorption is not only the object of existence, but also the avenue in the void, which is also absorbed by this black hole.

Everyone present understood that although the two seemed to be talking at this time, they were actually more dangerous than fighting.

As long as someone is a little careless, it is very likely that he will never be able to recover.

"The master of the Tai A Jian was originally a monarch, but he did things against him and was eventually killed." Fang Ling used his most plain voice to tell a story to Ip Man.

What he said was half true and half false, of course, the meaning of which was to destroy Ip Man Jian's self-confidence.

As Fang Ling finished speaking, the momentum of Ip Man's sword suddenly decreased a lot.

Although he knew what Fang Ling said in his heart, he liked the description of Tai A in ancient classics. Otherwise, he would not have named himself the strongest sword.

But Fang Ling told him that Tai'a's previous master would not die well, which made him feel very uncomfortable from his heart.

But in just a moment, he pulled back the weakened aura, and the murderous intent in the aura became even stronger at this moment.

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Don't think I'm lying. The previous master of Tai Ajian is indeed not going to die well."

"If you don't believe it, I will read a passage about Tai'a Jian to you."

Fang Ling quickly flipped his mind while speaking. A piece of pretentious words that were forced to be recorded when he was a tour guide appeared in his heart.

"The Taia sword is invisible and traceless, but the sword energy is scattered between heaven and earth. When the day, the place and people are in harmony, the sword will be formed."

"So the missing word is Renhe, hahaha, I understand, I finally understand." Before Fang Ling could finish his words, Ye Wenjian suddenly burst into laughter.

In his seemingly crazy laugh, the long sword that was originally held in his hand burst out with dazzling light in just a moment.

This light shines thousands of miles and intimidates all directions.

For a moment, the power of the Ip Man sword, Tai A's sword increased ten times compared to just now. Naturally, this increase was something Fang Ling didn't want to see.

He just wanted to destroy Ye Wenjian's confidence, but he just casually said something from his memory, but this sentence made his opponent's cultivation improve greatly, which Fang Ling never thought of.

Li Yuan looked at the Ip Man sword with a momentum like the saint of heaven, and laughed and said, "Fang Ling, are you an opponent of Ip Man sword or this guy's helper? Look, if you do this, it will be even more difficult for Ip Man sword to deal with."

Fang Ling was also very depressed. He scratched his head. Just as he was about to speak, the Ye Wenjian had already clasped his fists at him and said, "Ye is grateful for Brother Fang's kindness."

"In order to express Ye's respect for Brother Fang, I decided to let Brother Fang die in my strongest state."

It’s dawn, can you still talk well? Fang Ling really has the idea of ​​slapping Ip Manjian a few times at this moment.

Just as he was about to speak, Ip Manjian raised the Tai A sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Three Thousand Great Ways, only the sword is the only one!" (To be continued.)
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