At least so far, Zhan Changtian's sword and sword skills are the strongest person he has ever encountered.

Then... let's test the strength of the body after becoming a saint, and can directly face the so-called No. 1 Sword in Ten Thousand Realms!

"boom!"

Fang Yu's two pupils were blooming, and the golden light on his body became even more dazzling.

At this moment, he is about to start attacking.

“Wait!”

Fang Yu raised his right arm and blocked the sword that was slashing!

The strength of the Bloodthirsty Sword is more than twenty times higher than before!

But Fang Yu still used his body to resist!

With the explosion, the sword blade bounced open, and Fang Yu could feel a slight pain.

But that's all!

"Next, I will tell you... Even a sword cultivator needs to have a strong enough body." Fang Yu sneered.

"Bang!"

While speaking, Fang Yu's fist had already been smashed out.

The golden cross sword mark on the back of the fist shines faintly.

"boom!"

Before this punch hit Zhan Changtian, it had already burst out with amazing fist force, like a giant golden dragon shadow, swallowing it out.

"ah……"

Zhan Changtian roared, held the bloodthirsty sword in both hands and slashed forward.

He never backs off!

He is the number one sword in the ten thousand realms, he is the pride of the Sword Sect, and he is the sword holy war Changtian!

At this moment, the pressure between heaven and earth reached its peak.

In the sky, a red light and a golden light collided together.

Fang Yu's eyes were like golden flames burning, and his fist hit the blade of the bloodthirsty sword.

"Click!!"
Chapter completed!