Fang Bei fought against Ning Huan. From the first sword, he cut out a total of twenty-nine swords.

Ning Huan didn't even take a sword.

This is because Ning Huan is really strong enough to block twenty-nine swords in a row.

However, Fang Bie's twenty-nine swords were all cut at the same position as the Bone-Eating Sword.

Although this bone-eroding sword contains extremely poison, it can absorb other people's blood and nourish itself. It will die when it is touched, and it will die when it is touched.

But it has a fatal weakness.

That is, it is made of bones.

Even if the bones are hard.

Still just bones.

Just like diamonds are the hardest substance in the world, it cannot withstand the blow of a sledgehammer.

Fang Bie held the sword and cut twenty-nine swords at the same position as the Bone Erosion Sword. It can be said that countless cracks have been shaken out of the Bone Erosion Sword. If the next sword is cut down, the Bone Erosion Sword will fall apart.

Either Ning Huan stopped the battle immediately and placed the Bone Erosion Sword in a suitable blood pool to slowly nourish it, or he could only choose to take the risk and actively shatter the Bone Erosion Sword, allowing its bone fragments to win the only chance of winning for himself.

Ning Huan chose the latter.

He bullied himself in the bone fragments of the sky and slapped Fang Bei.

He believed that he was bound to win, and he believed that this was his only chance.

And at this moment, the boy's voice sounded quietly.

"Teacher Ning Huan."

"Don't forget."

"It's a longer sword."

Fang Bie put away his sword and stabbed it out.

Fang Bie's sword was not fancy at all, he only walked straight lines and only took the strongest and fastest route.

This is the sword he has practiced for ten years.

After ten years of hardening a sword, the Frost Blade has never tried it.

Today I will show you, who will have any unfair things?

The bone fragments dissipated, Ning Huan looked forward incredibly, holding a sword in his right hand, and pulling up a corner of his civilian clothes with his left hand.

Cover the cheeks.

Fang Bian's clothes seem ordinary, but in fact they are made of Tiansil silk mixed with black iron wire. They are truly inseparable from swords and guns and are invasive of water and fire.

Of course, it is also common to block these highly toxic bone pieces.

The black sword in Fang Bie's right hand stabbed forward calmly, hitting Ning Huan's lower abdomen.

Ning Huan held the sword tightly with both hands, preventing Fang Bie from pulling it out or stabbing it in again.

But there is one thing that is right.

That is, the sword is longer than the hand after all.

This is the simplest truth.

Ning Huan wanted to slap out with a palm, but then he reached out to stab him.

The two of them bet on each other while the bone pieces are flying all over the sky.

The result is Fang Bi's sword leader.

"How is that possible!" Ning Huan looked at the dark sword in his lower abdomen and murmured: "How is it possible?"

"Are you really not afraid?"

At that moment, Ning Huan broke the bone sword in his hand to create his own killing attack.

But he didn't expect that Fang Bie could still remain as motionless as a mountain and then fight back.

Are you really not afraid?

"I'm afraid, of course, I'm afraid, and I'm afraid to die." Fang Bie said calmly with his sword in his right hand: "But the brave ones who meet on a narrow road win."

"So I won."

Fang Bie used his left hand to pull up Buyi to block most of the bone fragments for himself, but he had to stretch out the sword with his right hand.

Therefore, Fang Bie's right hand was densely covered with the miserable green bone pieces, which could fully arouse the fear of those with dense fear.

But the boy's smile was still calm.

"When I decided to kill you."

"I don't mind."

"Pay a certain price."

As he said this, Fang Bie raised his left hand at close range.

The short gun in the sleeve poked out, pointed at Ning Huan's forehead, and the trigger slammed.

"Bang!"

This short gun has no way to aim, and even at close range, the damage is not enough.

But it has only one advantage.

That's fast enough.

Just raise your hand and launch it.

Ning Huan let go of his hands holding the black sword tightly, and fell backwards.

At that moment, it was like a mountain falling down.

After doing all this, Fang Bie staggered and took two steps back.

Poison enters with blood.

The Bone Erosion Sword originally had the most intense poison in the world. The reason why Fang Bie chose to hold the sword and take action at that moment was because if he retreated for a moment, Ning Huan was close to him, which was Fang Bie's death period.

Fang Bie has never been confident that he can beat the monster Ning Huan in his internal skills and palms to play these moves with close body. Moreover, Ning Huan's great compassion poem is almost invincible in this distance.

Fang Bie’s only sword is the best in the world, and he only believes in his sword.

So he could only stab the sword.

Pursuing the results you want.

The boy bared his teeth and began to pull bone pieces from his hedgehog-like right hand. He staggered forward a little after he pulled out the last piece of bone pieces that penetrated his flesh and blood.

Finishing the knife is a good habit and will never be forgotten in this life.

And when Fang Bie took that step forward, in the dark night sky, a cold man's voice quietly sounded: "Young Master Linghu is so skilled in martial arts."

"May Lv admire him very much."

"Sure enough, the next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave. If you have such a later wave, you will be lucky in the martial arts world today."

Fang Bie looked at the place where the sound was made, but saw Lu Yuan standing there in black clothes, his expression calmly walking step by step, without the secret joy of the fisherman who had benefited from the profits of the oriole behind him.

Only praise and peace.

"Xue Ling has been taking care of you in the past six months."

Fang Bie sighed, then laughed: "Do you think I can't kill you now?"

Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "To be honest, now I want to kill Young Master Linghu at all costs."

"But the young hero has taken care of my niece for so long, and it is not my original wish to repay kindness and revenge."

The man who said these words had a clear and calm eyes, and was not like the usual Jinyiwei Fufu Punishment envoy who could only shout incompetently.

The deepest hiding in this world is probably the hidden true self and the incompetent appearance of being mediocre and incompetent.

"So what do you want to do?" Fang Bi looked at Lu Yuan and said calmly.

"I want to take Ning Huan away." Lu Yuan said without any concealment.

He looked at Ning Huan's corpse on the ground.

"He may not be dead yet." Fang Bi looked at Lu Yuan and said, "If you want to take it away, we will cut this corpse in half, you half, me half, how about it?"

Lu Yuan laughed, but only laughed: "Young Master Linghu, don't you really think you have the qualification to bargain with me, right?"

"I admit that the strength you showed in the battle with Ning Huan today is definitely the top five in the world, but there are definitely the top ten in the world. I feel that I am not as good as that."

"However, the young hero Linghu is exhausted and poisonous. He is unwilling to kill Young Hero Linghu in danger. It is already considered to be the end of righteousness. Does Young Hero Linghu have to force him to take action and try how many trump cards are there in Linghu?"

Lu Yuan's voice slowly echoed in the night sky.

Don't look at each other.

Take a look after another.

"What is your relationship with Xue Ling?" Fang Bi asked.

Lu Yuan said lightly: "We are all subordinates of Lord Xue."

Fang nodded.

Then he turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!