The golden lion in Fang Lang's eyes seemed to change a person suddenly, and his face was calm and terrifying, like a robot without any emotions. This strange state made him secretly guarded and raised all his mind to the peak.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Lang saw the slash at the moment he exhaled, and his expression changed greatly from this look.

The golden lion raised his leg and cut out a silver slash with a distance of ten meters, but this did not end. His legs seemed to turn into countless shadows, and each flash was a slash that was the same as the previous one.

One after another, like a line, seventeen times!With a magnificent aura and awe-inspiring murderous aura, Fang Lang couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Without any hesitation, his feet were surrounded by lightning, and disappeared at the moment when the sword aura was coming quickly.

But as soon as he stopped in another place, the golden lion seemed to have expected it, and the giant slash had already been issued.

"Too fast! Physical acceleration!" Fang Lang didn't have time to think about it. He immediately used the power of physical acceleration. In an instant, everything around him seemed to slow down ten times.

While his figure flashed again, Fang Lang's eyes were firmly locked on the golden lion.

At the moment when his figure was about to flash, the golden lion had already raised his foot to cut out the same slash as before, and the place where the slash went, turned out to be his foothold afterwards.

"Perception... Level 2 seeing and hearing color." Fang Lang's heart shuddered and he changed direction temporarily, but then, the golden lion once again anticipated that the silver slash seemed like a soul chasing bell that couldn't get off the body, and it was tightly entangled. he.

Seeing this, Fang Lang looked calm, flashing his posture again, passing by a bit faster than before.

But he was fast, and the Golden Lion also accelerated.

"Damn... can this slash be used indefinitely?" Fang Lang couldn't help frowning, but his actions were not slow, and the scene suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The golden lion is like a fort, no matter where Fang Lang hides, his slashes can keep up with accuracy.

Under the snow curtain of the dark night, Fang Lang's figure is like a ghost, constantly flashing, disappearing, flashing, and wherever he passes, it must be covered by countless slashes.

The snow can no longer fall. As early as 100 meters above the ground, it was blown away because of the fierce fighting below, and it was even split into fine pieces of snow because of the overflowing sword energy.

After a full ten minutes, the golden lion's figure suddenly stopped. In an instant, the previous uninterrupted slash disappeared.

"What a speed..." Looking up at Fang Lang, the Golden Lion couldn't help but admire Fang Lang's violent gasping.

"It's over?" Fang Lang was sweaty. When he looked at the golden lion again, he saw that the other party was also exhausted. He sneered: "Zen should be a state, but it's a pity that your physical strength can't support such a fierce attack. . You are old, Golden Lion."

"It's ridiculous! It's nothing more than Zen Five." The golden lion looked ruthless, closed his eyes again, and said silently in the center of his mouth: "Zhen Seven!"

With a flower in front of him, Fang Lang saw the golden lion approaching quickly, and at the same time the dead wood sword on his leg slashed towards his neck.

"Tsk..." Fang Lang frowned and raised his whole body strength. Lang Ye in his hand resisted the opponent's attack route.

It was too late to feel too much. In the next second, Fang Lang's whole body was directly knocked into the air by dozens of meters.

"The power has grown again!"

As he retreated, Fang Lang's gaze condensed, and then he saw the golden lion close to his body, and then turned back again with another slash that entangled the strong sword energy.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Fang Lang took advantage of his footsteps on the ground to make his figure retreat faster. At the same time, his upper body fell backwards, which was able to escape this ultra-close-range blow.

The dead wood on the golden lion's right leg crossed the air, and then Fang Lang saw the palace a kilometer away had a corner cut off!

Clean and neat, like a thin layer of shredded paper.

As the pupils contracted, Fang Lang didn't have time to think much. He stretched out his left palm to face the golden lion, and shouted in a cold voice, "60 million volt Treyron!"

In an instant, the sound recalled, like the singing of thousands of birds, while the blue mansions were masterpieces, the electric lights wandering around Fang Lang gathered in front of his palm, and a dragon head suddenly formed and swooped toward the golden lion. Away.

The golden lion did not seem to have the intention to dodge, but was directly bitten into the chest by the thunder dragon. Instantly, the electric glow roared. Amidst this thunder and lightning, the golden lion's Zen state was instantly broken, screaming tragically, Fang Lang saw The golden lion's golden hair stands upright and looks extremely miserable.

To be cautious, Fang Lang's feet flashed, and he instantly distanced himself from the opponent.

"Damn it!" The golden lion stiffened, his body was paralyzed, his eyes were looking at Fang Lang with fire-breathing eyes, and the voice from his mouth was somber and scary, "If I am in a state of complete victory, this level of attack..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground, and the electric light on it flickered. With each flicker, his body would follow.

Looking at the fallen golden lion, Fang Lang did not immediately go forward. After all, the fact that the other party looked for a substitute to break his assassination is still vivid.

"The electric shock of 60 million volts has been replaced by ordinary people." Fang Lang said inwardly. After waiting for two minutes, the other party still did not move.

Frowning, Fang Lang raised his hand and it was an invisible slash. Wherever the slash went, it was the head of the golden lion!

At this moment, suddenly, the whole earth twisted.

As if making dumplings, Fang Lang rolled up four clay stone lions in the four directions of the front, back, left, and right, and pounced towards him with teeth and claws.

This did not end, eight snow dragons suddenly burst out of the snow in the distance, and while roaring, they rushed down towards Fang Lang's foothold from top to bottom.

"Jiehahahaha, you are very strong, to be honest, with my current swordsmanship, I can't do anything with you for a while. But..." The golden lion, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly laughed, his body slowly floating, gloomy His face was full of chills.

"Long and lion roll!!"

Facing the blockade in all directions, Fang Lang's expression changed. While gritting his teeth, he put away Lang Ye, and slapped his hands on his chest once. When they were separated, there were countless extreme thunder and lightning between the palms, which gradually became violent. Fang Lang was enveloped in the breathing room.

"200 million volt Thor!" ..