City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

When Zu Tiangang and others wanted to come, they concentrated all the true power of the 14 people with a punch, even if they couldn't kill Fang Bai, it would still cause him to suffer heavy damage and lose his combat power.

However, what they didn't expect was that Fang Bai actually took their punch. Although it looked a little embarrassed, it didn't seem to be a major problem.

Such a result was obviously not what Zu Tiangang and the others wanted. While greatly disappointed, Fang Bai's strength became more fearful.

Being able to withstand the combined force of the fourteen of them means that Fang Bai possesses the strength of a Zhou-level preliminary power.

If Fang Bai is not dead, it will become a nightmare for all their Purple Flame Sect disciples.

When Zu Tiangang and others were shocked, Fang Bai's counterattack came suddenly.

A ball of fire energy, the size of a football, containing powerful energy, broke away from Fang Bai’s fist, and swept a billowing heat wave, like a fiery beast rushing out of the wild world, pounced on Zu Tiangang and others, as if to swallow them in one bite. .

The power of Fang Bai's angry flame fist was much stronger than the punch that Zu Tiangang and the others formed into the snake formation.

The fire vitality he condensed with the Nineth Rank True Fire Art is pure and rich, the flame temperature is higher, and the destructive power is stronger. It bombards ordinary warriors, even with the true vitality body.

The elder Zhu Hongyan of the Ziyan School just now is an example. Because he attacked Fang Bai, he was bombarded by Fang Bai with a punch, and his body was roasted into a coke by the scorching fire energy.

At this moment, in the eyes of hundreds of major sect disciples who retreated to the distance of the stone platform, Fang Bai’s angry flame fist blasted out, as if he had picked off the scorching sun in the sky, and then hit Zu Tiangang and so on. People, just the monstrous heat wave, makes people fear and dare not stop.

Just now, Zu Tiangang and other 14 people joined forces to repel Fang Bai, causing Fang Bai to suffer a small loss.

But now that Fang Bai's counterattack, Zu Tiangang and other 14 people joined forces, can they take it?

Everyone will wait and see.

Everyone understood that Fang Bai's punch was probably a turning point in today's battle.

If Zu Tiangang and others can take it, the two sides can continue to fight again. It is not yet known who will die.

If it can't be received, Fang Bai's attacks will continue, and Zu Tiangang and others will be in a dangerous situation.

Zu Tiangang and others know this well.

"This one is amazing, you can't beat it!"

Facing the angry flame fist that Fang Bai bombarded, feeling the terrifying heat and destructive power contained in it, Zu Tiangang and the thirteen Ziyanzong Hong-class warriors behind them all felt a little fear in their hearts. The idea of ​​avoiding its frontline temporarily.

However, Fang Bai's coercion enveloped the entire stone platform at this moment, and Zu Tiangang and the others seemed to be in a quagmire. Their strength was not enough to get rid of this bondage, so their movement speed slowed down a lot, and it was too late to evade.

That group of dazzling fire vitality came in an instant, and the scorching high temperature seemed to tear the body guards of Zu Tiangang and others, causing their skin to feel a little painful.

In desperation, Zu Tiangang and others had no choice but to bite the bullet and take Fang Bai's punch.

"You all work together to kill this child!"

Zu Tiangang yelled loudly, his anger was wide, his robes were bulging, his beard and hair fluttered messy, he instantly raised his true essence to the limit, looking like an angry lion.

Behind Zu Tiangang, the thirteen Ziyanzong Hong-rank experts, all with solemn expressions and serious expressions, once again introduced the true essence into his body.

"Hey!"

Zu Tiangang let out a violent roar, his tightly clasped fists were raised high above his head, and then slammed down suddenly, a cloud of fire vitality burst out from the tip of his fist, greeted by the anger that had already hit the front of him. Flame fist.

If the punch just now, the 14 Ziyanzong Hong-level martial artists headed by Zu Tiangang just did their best, then with this punch, they have raised their true essence to the limit, their punches are stronger, and their strength is even more powerful. .

boom--

The sound of Zhenyuan's impact sounded again, and everyone at the scene trembled.

The dozens of overturned stone chairs on the edge of the stone platform flew into the air like leaves under the madly spreading Zhenyuan shock wave, and then crashed down and shattered.

In an instant, stone chips splashed on the stone platform, smoke and dust filled, and the figures of Fang Bai, Zu Tiangang and others became blurred.

Immediately, a muffled hum was heard coming from the smoke and dust, and someone was obviously injured.

But who was the injured? The disciples of the major sects who had retreated to the distance of the stone platform could not know for a while, so they could only stare at them and watch.

Those who are most concerned about the victory or defeat of the two sides in the matchup are undoubtedly the disciples of the Bitao Wuyuan and the Ziyanzong. Because this matchup can change their destiny, and even determine their life and death, they raised their hearts high and their expressions revealed. Nervous and anxious.

A gust of wind blew, the stone chips and smoke quickly dispersed, and the scene on the stone platform once again appeared in the eyes of the major sect disciples.

"How is this possible!"

After seeing the scene on the stone platform, everyone was in awe.

At this moment, the stone platform was in a mess, and only two of the fifteen strong players in the duel were standing, and the remaining 13 people were all sitting on the ground.

The two standing there are Fang Bai and Zu Tiangang.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering to himself, as if he was dissatisfied with the result of his punch.

Zu Tiangang's fists drooped, his body trembled, and bloodshots were constantly overflowing in his mouth and nose. He looked at Fang Bai with a bit of fear in his eyes.

From the weak and messy atmosphere of the warrior of Zu Tiangang, it can be seen that in this collision with Fang Bai, he was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly damaged.

As for the thirteen Ziyanzong Hong-level powerhouses behind Zu Tiangang, the situation is much more tragic.

Under the heat of Fang Bai's flame fist, each of their hair, beards and clothes no longer existed. There were multiple burns and blood dripping on the skin of Fang Bai's body, which looked shocking.

Their eyes are dull, their spirits are lethargic, and the martial artist's breath is extremely weak, and they have almost lost their combat power.

Fang Bai won the battle.

"God Bless Bi Tao Wu Yuan... God Bless Bi Tao Wu Yuan..."

In the distance of the stone platform, Ge Feng, standing in front of a few disciples of Bitao Wuyuan, stared at Fang Bai on the stone platform, muttering to himself, his voice trembled, and tears blurred his eyes before he knew it.

The defeat of Zu Tiangang and others heralded the beginning of the decline of the Purple Flame Sect, and the Bitao Martial Academy, where Fang Bai was seated, was bound to rise rapidly.

As for the dozens of other sects present, they were shocked by Fang Bai, who would dare to fight with them?

Defeating the Ziyan Sect and becoming the largest sect of the Thousand Lakes Kingdom, this is the wish of the disciples of the Bi Tao Martial Academy for thousands of years. Now it is finally expected to be realized. How can we not let Ge Feng be so excited and burst into tears?

"This son is only more than twenty years old, he is already a powerhouse of the universe, and can be compared with those of the second-rank or even the first-rank of the gods. In the future, he will be assisted by a large number of cultivation resources of the Ziyan School, and he will practice diligently. Below, in another twenty years, it is possible to advance to a world-class powerhouse. At that time, he will be able to squeeze among the top powerhouses in the true martial world!"

Xuannvmen elder Han Xingyu was also looking at Fang Bai on the stone platform, his eyes shone with brilliance, and he was full of admiration.