Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 80: Chapter 80 Wind Sword Style

After Fang Tianlian finished his boasting to the sky, he stared at Ye An and said, "The warm-up is over!"

"Don't let me down!"

Ye An's smile disappeared, his eyes were cold, and his voice was low.

"You too."

As soon as the words fell.

Ye An rushed up with a fierce punch!

One second of power accumulation, five times the highest punch, the sound of breaking through the air was deafening!

In the sky!

Fang Tianlian did not choose to dodge, his eyes were fierce, and he also punched down fiercely!

Fists collided!

A loud bang!

The air waves rolled wildly!

Countless audiences were excited!

Standing up excitedly!

But there was no accident, Fang Tianlian was blown hundreds of meters away on the spot!

But at this moment.

Three materialized wind swords swept from three directions of Ye An again!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Too fast!

Ye An closed his eyes and felt the surging wind.

But even so, three strands of hair were still cut off!

When he came to his senses.

Fang Tianlian had completely entered the combat state, the first stage!

He was holding a slender sword condensed by the wind in his palm!

The sword was nearly two meters long, taller than him.

This length was too abnormal!

Because if you fight on the ground, it is easy to hit the floor if you draw the sword too hard, and it is not easy to operate if the sword is too long.

But the problem is...

His sword is not a real sword!

It is wind!

He doesn't have to worry about the sword hitting the ground and being shocked by the reaction force!

Fang Tianlian held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, the sword body was in the middle, his eyes were on both sides of the long sword, and his eyes were sharper than the sword.

He walked out of his own way!

The wind element mostly acts on large-scale interference, and it is an element with relatively strong control attributes. This is a high emotional intelligence statement.

To put it bluntly, compared with other elements such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the lethality of wind is too small!

The only advantage is speed!

But compared with the light element, it is not good enough!

Therefore, the comprehensive evaluation of the wind element by all the heavens and the worlds is: the weakest element.

At that time, Gaotianyu had to send an infinite level as a proton, and Fang Tianlian had extremely high talent.

But as an infinite level, he was the weakest in the world of Gaotianyu.

At least six years ago.

At the age of twelve, from the moment he measured his talent, when everyone knew that his element was wind... those strong men tacitly chose him as a proton.

At the age of twelve, Fang Tianlian didn't understand anything.

He was sent to another strange world in a daze.

It was cruel here. Although the demon race and the human race have been friendly for generations, in the eyes of the demon race's genius, he was an alien.

Being excluded and even bullied were common.

There were no relatives around.

There was not even a housekeeper.

He could only cry in his small room. If he cried too loudly and was heard by other demon race geniuses, he would be laughed at the next day.

That year, he didn't even know what the word proton meant.

I still remember asking my parents when I could go home before leaving!

These scenes passed through Fang Tianlian's mind like the wind.

At this moment.

He was the center of attention.

He realized that those who had abandoned him were staring at him!

He held the hilt tightly and thought about this, and suddenly spoke in an extremely strange voice.

There was pain and anger, it seemed ferocious, and it was like a roar, and it also had some roaring meaning.

The countless negative emotions that had been squeezed in his heart for six years burst out at this moment!

"How ridiculous!"

"Ah!!"

Fang Tianlian roared, his gray hair rolled wildly against the wind, his figure suddenly disappeared, turned into a swift wind, and appeared beside Ye An in the blink of an eye!

The two-meter-long sword was fought out!

"Wow!"

Ye An dodged sideways and gathered strength!

The next second, Fang Tianlian disappeared again!

"Swoosh!"

Reappeared on the other side of Ye An!

Another simple and sharp chop!

Ye An's body trembled slightly and dodged with difficulty!

Fang Tianlian disappeared again!

In this short-range battle, his wind element was so fast that it seemed to have turned into a space element!

When the sword missed, he turned into wind and flashed to Ye An's side!

This fighting method shocked many strong men.

There is no trick or routine in his swordsmanship, only chopping, slashing, stabbing, sweeping, and slashing!

Because he is the wind.

He doesn't need to think about what to do next if the sword misses or is blocked!

If he can't hit, he will directly turn into wind and flash!

Then chop again!

Repeated continuously, surrounding Ye An in all directions.

No one knows where he will appear in the next second!

The two-meter-long sword is a huge distance advantage!

Even if Ye An is ready to punch, he has no chance of hitting the opponent!

On the battlefield!

Fang Tianlian's flashing speed is getting faster and faster!

He left many afterimages around Ye An, so fast that people can't tell which one is real and which one is fake!

Moreover, his five sword moves are basically natural, like textbook standards, and he has practiced hundreds of times without any deformation!

Fang Tianlian has practiced both wind and sword to this level?

He is only eighteen years old!

At this time.

Ye An caught Fang Tianlian's landing point and punched his sword fiercely!

The wind sword dissipated.

Fang Tianlian quickly turned into wind and retreated, and re-condensed the wind sword, rushing up again, not giving Ye An a chance to breathe!

A few seconds passed again.

A blood line appeared on Ye An's cheek.

He was not hit by the sword, but the attack range of the wind sword itself was larger than the sword itself, and each move could sweep out a wind blade!

At this moment.

All the audience held their breath, not daring to blink, staring at the battlefield.

Under the storm clouds.

The arena was dark.

The two players showed their terrifying basic skills!

There were no fancy tricks.

One chased and chopped, the other dodged.

One was as fast as the wind, the other was the wind itself!

There was no counter-attack, no terrifying energy explosion.

But every move was deadly!

Fang Tianlian's every sword was aimed at the human weakness, slashing the neck, stabbing the eyebrows, the heart, etc...

This is enough to prove that the two people in the field have rich practical experience.

I don't know where Ye An's experience comes from.

But Fang Tianlian's experience is obvious, it comes from the countless scars on his body.

In that primitive world, he gradually grew up.

He knew that crying was useless, and he had to fight back when bullied.

Those weird monsters are not scary.

I can be stronger than them!

He once ran wildly in the mountains, with ferocious beasts with bloody mouths behind him.

He also fought with evil tigers and dodged in front of sharp claws.

He even dared to challenge the Thunder Snow Bear, fighting on the top of the snow mountain for three days and three nights, and finally let the wind drown the thunder!

He finally got the respect of all the demons!

No one dared to bully him anymore!

But it was just a beginning.

It was far from enough!

He wanted all the geniuses of this generation to surrender to his wind!

Ye An's shaking and dodging ability was too strong!

More than 900 swords had been thrown!

He only touched him three times!

Fang Tianlian looked at me with dead eyes and said hoarsely: "I will be faster!"

The next second.

He raised his hand suddenly, and another wind sword appeared, floating around him!

He held a sword, and another sword floated around him, and the two swords broke through the air together!

"See how you dodge!"