Legend of the Swordsman

End fight

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Hundreds of corpses were scattered on the floor and around the auction stage, there were only a few hundred warriors who were still able to fight Fang Ling.

Originally confident of being able to defeat Fang Ling by relying on more numbers, that hope seemed to be dashed as the hundreds of people left in confusion saw Fang Ling standing unharmed.

Fang Ling's three-colored combat robe looked terrifying after being drenched in blood, there were no abrasions or the slightest damage on the outside and inside of his robe.

Fang Ling himself still wanted to play around and make a slow killing, it was just to have fun and entertain himself.

Where when his ability was in a fight, it had instead become something that Fang Ling liked. The stronger the opponent will make the spirit in his heart tempestuous.

At this moment Fang Ling still continued to use the abilities of the three swords, but not long after that he eliminated the two swords and only grasped a single ice sword.

In total there are still hundreds of possible opponents if calculated to have a total of up to three hundred people, even that does not include those who have been mentally exposed so just wait for time to die.

Everyone became more and more daunted, in fact as much as their numbers would have no great effect as if they were nothing in Fang Ling's eyes if it still had maximum strength.

If only every opponent Fang Ling did not always play a wiggle, then it could be ascertained that no one would be able to defeat Fang Ling in a one-on-one duel.

Even though he had been fighting for more than two hours. Fang Ling's breathing was still in order, in contrast to the hundreds of opponents who seemed to be starting to get exhausted.

Fang Ling purposely paused for a moment to give them some breathing time, so that when they were ready then it could bring out the best ability in the effort against Fang Ling.

Because it is at the tip of the horn where there is a choice, forward dead and backward dead..Hundreds of people were forced to attack again, rather than dying to ashes from the energy wall.

Fang Ling casually welcomed all the incoming attacks, his hands and body shrewdly moving as people attacked in succession.

Fang Ling's swordplay looked slow even though what actually happened was the speed of her hands being too fast. To the extent that everyone who saw would assume that Fang Ling's movements were slow.

One swing of the sword from Fang Ling had at least injured one or two or more people at the same time. So even though it was within a narrow scope, Fang Ling was still able to move freely by repelling the person who dared to advance.

In the moment when everyone was fighting a death that was Fang Ling, a tall, white-haired man like an old man used the opportunity to go backstage.

After being backstage, the old man walked over to the weapon table. Had to pick and choose finally the choice of the man was fixed on the red sword in a glass cabinet, on the outside of the glass inscribed the name of Infinix Sword.

"The legendary "sword infinix...

The man murmured with bulging eyes, as if being blinded by something really great.

The man desperately opened the glass cabinet that stored the infinix sword inside, then he grasped the Infinix sword algae that had a length of 60 to 80 Centimeters.

There was nothing strange after the man grasped the sword, not even infrequently the man made several swinging moves.

At about the same time, the old man felt a huge energy created from the infinix sword enter his body.

Suddenly the originally frail old man's body instantly turned muscular, as well as the power of the infinix sword was able to control the mind of its user.

The man's eyes turned bright red, this time the man's self-awareness was under the control of an infinix sword that possessed strength almost on par with that of a holy sword.

The old man no longer spoke as he was indeed dead, who now took over and moved his body was the consciousness of something within the sword infinix.

Once it was under the control of the infinix sword, the old man walked towards another glass cabinet that housed a red-colored battle robe inside.

The man was led to open the closet and touch the battle robe in the closet, visible on the outside of the glass cabinet door engraved the name of the sun god's battle robe.

As soon as he touched the robe suddenly attached to the body of the old man, then quickly the person darted back to Fang Ling's fight.

Fang Ling stood upright grasping a sword between the corpses, his robe and black hair filled with blood that made him look terrifying.

From behind Fang Ling sensed that something was moving rapidly towards him. Sure enough, the old man had suddenly appeared from behind and immediately made a slashing move that Fang Ling could instantly counter by resisting the man's attack using an ice sword.

Fang Ling was surprised to see the sword and battle robe that the man was wearing. Agilely the old man launched a kick that landed onto Fang Ling's shoulder, which made Fang Ling forced to jump backwards.

With a distance of two meters adrift with the man earlier, Fang Ling used the opportunity to breathe and observe the man in front.

During the observation Fang Ling's opponents always talked to themselves in search of gaps, as well as thinking about the man's weaknesses.

'The sword was none other than the infinix sword that Han Dong had said. But, I never expected that the ability of the sword would almost match the ability of the holy sword..

Fang Ling was silent for a moment, she looked at the eyes of the man in front.'I think the man is dead, now that the consciousness of the man's body is under the control of the infinix sword..It does not rule out the possibility that there is a spirit in the sword, because in view of its ability can be seen if the sword infinix refers to the characteristics of a sword that has a spirit."

Fang Ling's attention was sidetracked by the red robe that the man in front wore, then said inwardly.'So that's the sun god's battle robe..? But why is it a little strange..Even though it was a short distance away, I still could not feel the power of the battle robe as if it had no power at all...

'I think I should test it myself.'Fang Ling murmured in his heart. Fang Ling created another ice sword that had broken, then shot towards the opponent who was standing two meters ahead.

With all his might Fang Ling threw the sword in her hand towards the man in front, then Fang Ling created a portal hole right before her and entered the portal.

As there was a sword darting rapidly towards him, the old man reflexively jumped to the side to dodge the sword.

From behind that old man Fang Ling suddenly came out of a black Holow. It turned out that the sword was used to distract the enemy so that he could launch a powerful blow without being evaded.

"Tread of Destruction.!!

Fang Ling carried out a tread art attack that she immediately landed on the back of the old man in front to make the old man bounce far away to hit the energy wall.

It was true what Fang Ling was thinking. It turned out that the battle robe was not a genuine robe belonging to the sun god, but rather an ordinary robe that was reserved by someone of ordinary materials.

With just a single blow from Fang Ling the robe was crushed to pieces, while the corpse of the previous man was no longer visible as a result of crashing into the energy wall.

After the short fight was over, Fang Ling walked over to the infinix sword lying on the floor close to a bone of the previous old man.

Fang Ling took the sword and watched it. The sword trembled as if it wanted to fight back, it wanted to take over Fang Ling's body but instead entered into the underworld. there the infinix sword spirit that appeared to be a red wolf was stared at by three large dragons.

The killing gazes of the three dragons made the fur on the wolf's body stand up, until in the end the sword spirit was scared to death and went back into the sword infinix .

"Don't trouble yourself.."Fang Ling said to the sword spirit.

The infinix sword only trembled as a yes, then it no longer reacted once it was in Fang Ling's hands.

Fang Ling watched the infinix sword for quite a while, then stored the sword into the dimensional ring as it planned to present the infinix sword to Yen Siulan, who was planning to give the Infinix sword, because as Fang Ling remembered she had never given anything to the little girl.

Fang Ling removed the battle robe and went back in guard's clothes, walking between the corpses and the pool of blood towards Fixie's friend's energy cage.

"Maybe this fight is my last fight of the year, ah..It has been a long time since I left the bamboo sword sect."

•rajawali.

•the dragon god

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