I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

in ruins.

Yang Fang was wrapped in lightning, and his hands were shrouded in blazing flames. Under the sunlight, the flames and lightning were intertwined, creating an unspeakably powerful power.

He flipped his palm lightly, and the [Yan Wang Bone] that he was holding in his hand disappeared instantly, and he put it in the ring, and then looked at the three principals again.

"Once upon a time, I always regarded the three as the peaks of the world, thinking that the world is so big that there is no one who can be higher than the three. There was even a time when the three became a nightmare in my heart, but today, I feel You have to try it yourself, whether these three peaks are really unattainable!"

Yang Fang spoke lightly, staring at the three people in front of him.

The pupils of the three principals shrank, watching Yang Fang's [Hell King's Bone] disappear, they were startled and reacted one after another.

"The Universe Ring!"

This Xiao Fang has such a rare treasure on him?

Then the eyes of the three of them darkened instantly.

"act recklessly!"

The master of King Kong said in a cold tone, "Xiao Fang, it seems that you still don't know enough about your own strength. If you don't have the bloodthirsty cloak, you are nothing!"

"Xiao Fang, you're finally willing to show up, and it's not in vain for me to look for you everywhere."

Chen Hongying had a cruel expression on her face, her red skirt was dancing gently, her slender white feet walked out, blocking Yang Fang's way from one direction.

A pair of eyes fixed on Yang Fang.

Today, no matter what, this person can no longer escape.

The master of Qingcheng who was next to him laughed, his body swayed, and he was blocked in another direction.

For a long time, he was a complete fool.

Whichever side is stronger, he will appear on that side.

But today he has made a decision to make a complete move, and no one can save Yang Fang.

Yang Fang turned a blind eye to all this, his expression remained flat, and he said, "Three, Xiao is officially asking for advice today, please give me some advice!"

boom!

The lightning on his body began to surge again, surging and rattling, and then a set of jet-black battle armor appeared on his body instantly from the inside out.

Iron Demon Armor!

Bloodthirsty cloak!

As soon as the two sets of equipment came out, the black light on his body surged, and his aura rose rapidly on the original basis again, earth-shattering, and increased five times in a blink of an eye.

The terrifying body seemed to grow bigger and wider.

An indescribably terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yang Fang.

"Flame!"

Yang Fang roared suddenly.

Boom!

His body disappeared in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Chen Hongying. His 2.12 meter terrifying body carried an unimaginable colossal force. His huge palm was mixed with the power of lightning and flames, and he swept towards Chen Hongying's body.

The wild breath made the world faintly turbulent.

The wind is blowing!

Chen Hongying's eyes narrowed, and she felt an extremely strong breath of death in Yang Fang's body instantly, making all the hairs on her body stand up.

"Eagle seal, open!"

Chen Hongying yelled loudly, the true energy in his body was surging, and his momentum soared, and it actually began to rise rapidly in an instant.

At the same time, her palm was raised, the light was dazzling, and the entire arm and palm were enveloped by strong true energy, as if wearing a pair of heavy gloves.

"Xiao Fang, what are you crazy about? In terms of strength, you are a poor man!"

The roar sounded.

Chen Hongying moved his arms in turn, his true energy was surging, his whole body was concentrated, and he swept directly towards Yang Fang in front of him.

She didn't think her strength would be weaker than Yang Fang.

In terms of speed, I am not as good as Yang Fang.

But in terms of strength, the opponent is far behind.

So what if you use secret skills?

She also has secret skills!

boom!

The sky shook, the earth shook.

The ground under his feet was cracking and exploding rapidly, and pieces of debris were flying randomly.

The unusually strong light swept directly from between the two of them to the surroundings, and the strong wind formed pieces, which were so harsh that they couldn't see clearly at all.

The King Kong and Qingcheng masters on one side had cold eyes, and rushed out quickly, about to rush over to help.

But just as their bodies rushed out, their expressions changed and they stopped suddenly.

A look of shock and disbelief appeared.

In the field, the rays of light dissipated and the strong wind continued.

But there was only one figure left.

Tall, burly, with a ferocious armor, pitch-black, with a blood-red cloak fluttering behind him, a pair of eyes that are only exposed outside, cold and terrifying, expressionless.

In front of him, flesh and blood exploded, and stubble of white bones flew.

The original Chen Hongying, with a pale face and mouth spitting blood, was firmly held by Yang Fang in his hand, convulsing with difficulty, one arm and shoulder completely turned into a blood mist, and half of his body was stained with blood, it was horrible.

At this moment, she was in a panic.

Like a wounded pheasant, Yang Fang casually mentioned it.

"It turns out that the peak I once thought is now no more than this."

Yang Fang made a heavy voice, gently shaking Chen Hongying's body in his hands.

"You have let me down too much!"

The many hole cards on him are useless at all!

As he swayed, more blood splashed on Chen Hongying's body, and the screams in his mouth became more miserable.

beside.

The masters of King Kong and Qingcheng were all shocked, inconceivable.

Such a scene had too much impact on them.

Make them feel like they're out of a dream.

Xiao Fang, has grown to such an extent?

"Ahem...Xiao Fang, you will die badly."

Chen Hongying coughed up blood and spoke with difficulty.

"Really? That's what everyone who died told me!"

Yang Fang's tone was cold.

He squeezed Chen Hongying's neck with his big and wide hands, started spinning, and then slammed hard on the ground, like spinning a scarecrow.

Boom! !

The entire ground shook instantly, and a deep pit appeared.

In the big pit, flesh and blood splattered.

The stubble shattered, it was horrible.

Chen Hongying's neck was completely shattered under Yang Fang's full force, blood flowed, nerves were broken, and almost only a piece of skin was broken.

Her palm was still twitching hard, it seemed that she was not completely dead.

But after a while, he finally died.

like a statue!

Yang Fang's burly and tall body slowly got up again, with a heavy voice on his body, the scarlet cloak swept behind him, hunting, and his eyes were like light and electricity, looking at the King Kong and Qingcheng not far away. go.

"The two masters, it's your turn."

"Please advise!"

The faces of the two principals were horrified, their bodies were cold, and they looked at Yang Fang as if they were monsters.

This guy!

When did it become so fierce.

Master Yunying was killed by him without even sustaining a move!

This is the master of the house!

Existence at the same level as them!

Especially the master of King Kong, who was even more horrified, and subconsciously backed away.

He used to feel sorry for Yang Fang more than once.

When Yang Fang first came to Shenwuzong and reported Wu Sanjiang, he threatened to kill Yang Fang, and later applied for Tianjing Chalcedony, which was also opposed by many parties...

Now that new and old hatreds are added together, Yang Fang must be even more unlikely to let him go.

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in ruins.

The sound roared.

The breath is terrifying.

A monstrous aura and coercion erupted from the Yuanling leader's body, and a terrifying force that hardly belonged to this world surged out, making the whole area seem to shake.

In his hand, as if by a magic trick, a bloody broken sword appeared directly, scarlet and strange, as if it was stained with blood, as if some extremely terrifying god descended suddenly.

Heavenly Sword!

The head of the Three Treasures of the Night God Sect!

It is also the most important inheritance in the Night God Sect.

Even if the artifact used by the gods is broken, it still exudes a terrifying power that seems to be able to destroy the world.

"Cthulhu? This world doesn't belong to you!"

The leader of Yuan Ling said in a cold voice, "The gods will return eventually, and everything will be wiped out, and the gods will punish Dafa!"

Rumble!

The entire high altitude suddenly resounded, rumbling and deafening.

In an instant, it lost its original color and turned into a bright red color, with a terrifying aura.

then!

The leader of Yuanling stood up, waved the broken divine artifact in his hand, and slashed hard at Xuanyuan City in front of him.

The blurred black figure behind Xuanyuancheng also roared silently, controlling Xuanyuancheng's body, and directly swept out a terrifying black light.

boom!

The sky is falling apart.

The sound is deafening.

Like two volcanoes colliding.

Various colors of light intertwined, power swept across, majestic and thick, the entire ground tens of meters around turned into waves of earth, rolling up piece by piece, turbulent piece by piece.

Countless amounts of dust rose into the sky like a waterfall.

Even the other masters of both sides were seriously injured in such a terrible collision, vomited blood, and flew backwards.

finally!

Everything settled down again.

The ground was sunken in all directions, which was horrible.

It's like being burned by fire, and it's like being burned by strong acid.

With a radius of seventy to eighty meters, only the leader of Yuanling and Xuanyuan City are left.

As for the others, without exception, they all fell into the distance, some died tragically on the spot, and some half of their bodies were shattered.

Everyone was full of horror and looked towards the middle.

Such power goes far beyond the third level!

Abnormal horror, unrivaled in the world, even the soul can't help but tremble.

The leader of Yuanling's face was indifferent, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the bloody broken sword in his hand began to radiate inwardly, and gradually regained his calm, his eyes looked towards the opposite side.

I saw Xuanyuan City in the state of half man and half woman, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment to look at the leader of Yuanling.

"You...you can reach the half-step Holy Spirit by yourself?"

His tone was difficult and unbelievable.

The Holy Spirit Realm is like a huge pass, firmly stuck in front of it.

This is a power that has surpassed the mortal world.

If you want to approach and step over, you must rely on the [Holy Spirit Root].

Because the peak of the third stage is the limit of mortal strength, without [Holy Spirit root], no matter how much you practice later, your strength will not increase any more.

But the other party!

Relying on his own strength, Shengsheng has cultivated to half a step of the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, activate the artifact and defeat him in one fell swoop!

"It's been eleven years, and I haven't integrated the [Holy Spirit root] in the church, just for today, because the ordinary Holy Spirit root is no longer worthy of my blood."

The leader of Yuanling said indifferently.

He reached the peak of the third stage eleven years ago.

There is also [Holy Spirit Root] available for fusion in the Night God Sect.

It's just that he is arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't look down on ordinary [Holy Spirit roots].

To blend choose the best blend.

Hence the delay till now!

"Your blood?"

Xuanyuancheng's face was pale, his body swayed, staring at the other party, as if he understood something, he suddenly laughed bitterly, and said;

"I know, I should have known a long time ago, hahahaha... the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods in your body has awakened again... hahaha, but don't think about it, being hit by my evil god's seal, Doomed to be tortured, poof!"

He spurted blood again, staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

The body is like broken porcelain.

Pieces began to fall apart and turned into slag.

The black statue on his chest area is covered with cracks, just after it fell down, it screamed in panic, and fled in panic to the distance.

The leader of Yuanling's face darkened, he stared at the black statue closely, but still didn't chase after it.

First, in order to kill Xuanyuan City, he was seriously injured.

Secondly, the evil mother is unpredictable and almost immortal. He has no absolute means to kill her.

"Ahem..."

The Yuanling leader swayed, coughing up blood, propped up his body, and said indifferently, "Elder Wu, go ahead and fetch the [Yan Wang Bone]."

"Yes, Master!"

Elder Wu was covered in blood and was also seriously injured. He got up quickly and walked forward.

The other people around him rushed out quickly, and began to kill the remaining golden turtles, the master of the broken army, the old man in gray robe and others.

It's just that the golden turtle man, the master of Pojun and others obviously don't want to sit still.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still tried his best to resist.

The leader of Yuanling looked at everyone with cold eyes, then waved the broken sword of the gods and began to clear the field by himself.

far away.

Elder Wu swept his body, endured the serious injury, and rushed all the way to the previous stone chamber. With every step he rushed out, the meridians in his body ached.

Obviously hurt!

However!

When he was just approaching, his face suddenly changed, his body suddenly stopped, his face was in disbelief, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

This is···

I saw blood in the area ahead, and the smell was pungent.

An extremely tall black and burly figure was facing him sideways, holding a bloody corpse high in his hand, and thick blood dripped from the corpse continuously, making a pattering noise.

Looking at the face of the corpse, it was clearly the former master of King Kong.

Not only that, but at its feet, there were the corpses of the former Headmaster Yunying and Headmaster Qingcheng.

The whole area is in a mess.

beyond imagination.

Elder Wu couldn't believe his eyes.

Who is this?

The tall and burly armored man turned around slowly, threw away the corpse in his hand, looked at him with a flat look, and said, "What? Elder Wu doesn't recognize me so soon?"

"You... Qin Tianlie!"

Elder Wu lost his voice.

"That's right."

Yang Fang responded.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Almost an afterimage flashed, and the bloodthirsty cloak moved, Yang Fang appeared in front of Elder Wu in an instant, and a heavy punch had already hit Elder Wu's eyebrow firmly.

With a bang, the bones exploded, and red and white flew around.

When he just started to deal with the King Kong and Qingcheng masters, his Wind Law has been playing, so the distant voices were clearly heard by him.

It is also enough to judge the general situation of the battlefield.

The leader of Yuanling is actually a half-step holy spirit!

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