Paradise of Demonic Gods

When I heard Rota, the three middle-aged knights around him nodded.

They are all knights, cultivating for decades, and constantly honing their own physical and technical knights, so they can better understand the power and imperfections of Fang Xingjian.

The white-haired Gade nodded and said: "The realm of Fang Xingjian is indeed very valuable. With his talent, it is even possible to break through the second turn and enter the realm of the title knight. Unfortunately, it is a pity."

He shook his head and turned and left: "Dali, as your sister said, don't provoke him. If he is right, give him back to Zhengang within three days. In order to do something, it is not worth losing. The face of our Fansell family."

The other two middle-aged knights also nod their heads. Obviously, there is no point in this decision. Even if Fang Xingjian has lost his eyes, the martial arts realm is indeed admirable.

Gade then said to Rota: "Well, Rota, you have to work harder. The state election award is not the same, the family will do their best to allocate resources to you. Full support for you, if you can The state is selected in the top ten, so the future is limitless."

Rota clenched his fists and thought that this year was about to be unprecedented, and countless geniuses fought each other. In the eyes, there was a strong fighting spirit.

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Fang Xingjian on the other side did not know this. He returned to the villa and continued to practice.

But now he is not the ability to cultivate the sword to perceive the world. Because of the limits of the air medium, his ability to perceive has reached its peak and it is impossible to surpass the sound.

What he is going to do now is to study the legendary perception of being too fascinated.

As long as the existence of the etheric geek is confirmed and the power is transmitted to it, the second turn is to accept the information contained in the etheric geek.

Fang Xingjian was sitting on the lawn with his knees closed. He closed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He suddenly came out with an etheric sword wave, and shot directly in the direction of the sky from the position three meters in front of him, until it disappeared ten meters away. Do it.

‘Too fast... I can’t fully sense it. ’

Perceived to be too fascinated, his etheric sword wave was formed by superimposing the fascination, so he placed his goal on the etheric sword wave that perceives him.

However, the speed of Tai Jianbo's shot is his own limit speed. The limit speed of Fang Xingjian is now eight times the speed of sound, even if he is difficult to perceive himself.

He also understands that even if his eyes are intact, he can't always exercise at this extreme speed, because his eyes, brain and nerves are not responding at all, I am afraid that I will hit the wall without running a few steps. Can't hit the target.

And now that he is blinded by both eyes, it is even more difficult to perceive the etheric sword wave.

But even if he continues to reduce the speed of the etheric sword wave, he can only feel the existence of the etheric geek, but he can't get any so-called information from it.

He suddenly took out the silver dragon in his arms and lifted the seven-level imperial warrior. Fang Xingjian directly smashed an etheric sword wave, and the sword waved on the dagger. When the sound is crisp.

1.5 times the power impact, even the star sword itself can not stand, the dagger in the hand directly out of the hand, flying out of the distance of more than ten meters into the ground.

‘Sure enough, the etheric sword wave is not nothing, just like Rota’s silver gun has not been cut off, and my silver dragon can’t be cut off. ’

‘So if the opponent’s armor is strong enough, the etheric sword wave may not open. ’

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian had a single-handed move, and the sword was launched, and the sword was flying. He had already sent the silver dragon back to his hand.

His swordsmanship, which is too arrogant, has been integrated into the walking and walking. In daily life, the sword can be as soft as a face, just like a tornado.

Next, Fang Xingjian tried to constantly smash out the etheric sword wave, but it was always difficult to perceive the so-called etheric information.

‘Sure enough, it’s still a little difficult to be alone. ’

‘Maybe I should look for some book experience that shocks the senses of the heavens. ’

Just then, the maid, Lina, pushed the dining car and sent the dinner tonight.

Fang Xing’s nose sniffed a little, and frowned and said, “What happened? Why did the weight of dinner decrease?”

The maid, Lina, looked at the other side and thought that she would go back to Zhengang before the result. The result was not dingy, and no steel was brought back.

Some of her disapprovingly said: "Adult, your daily meal is over-limit, and now the new vice-president Edgar has to re-clean up financial problems, so your current daily meal is based on the original The district crown standard comes."

Fang Xingjian brows up, he is different from the ordinary knight, because he is both physical and mentally 24 hours running ripples and swordsmanship, so that with his world's first swordsmanship talent cultivation speed can be fast.

But such extreme cultivation requires violent animals and high-grade medicated diets to constantly supplement his blood, energy, and even enhance his potential.

If it is only the cultivation material of the district share, it is enough for him to maintain the cultivation time for 12 hours every day.

Training for 12 hours a day is not bad for other districts, but for Fang Xingjian it is only half the efficiency of the day.

Just in the heart of Fang Xingjian's heart, when he wanted to find the Edgar, he suddenly turned back. He felt a person slowly coming over in Jianqi.

"Who?"

"It's me, Star Sword." The dean looked at Fang Xingjian apologetically and said: "Let's go in and talk."

When I came to the room, the dean looked at the action of Fang Xingjian and said: "It seems that you adapt quickly."

Fang Xingjian said faintly: "After blindness, there is no color confusion in the material world, which may make me closer to the supreme realm of swordsmanship."

Hearing Fang Xingjian said, the dean’s eyes flashed a faint color, and he went on to say: “Star Sword, from today, you may have to adjust your monthly training share.”

Fang Xingjian did not speak, he knew that the Dean would inevitably explain the reason.

Just listen to the dean and said: "If Huang Lin is successful, there will be more than ten days to get to the holy mountain where the Holy Prayer is. I have collected some books about the induction of heaven and earth, and you are looking for a knight to help you read. As a matter of fact, the experience of the predecessors can be used for reference, and these are very hard to write, much better than I said with my mouth..."

Having said that, he was silent for a while, and he said after all: "But I have been thinking for a long time. You should not participate in this year's state election.

I know that you are very talented, and you know that you are committed to the mystery of God's induction, but the flaws of blindness are defects. This year's state election, next year's national election, the rewards have more than doubled. I don't know. How many geniuses will soon be born and shine on the world.

There is still a level of state elections, called the audience monument. You can't see the inscriptions at the moment. This level has not been lost yet, unless you choose to go into the heavenly sensor for more than three months before the state election. . ”

Historically, it was not the first step in sensing the etheric ecstasy and stepping out of the sense of heaven before the state election.

But these are all kinds of adventures, all kinds of coincidences, and things that people who need air transportation can do.

In fact, almost all the knights in the title are in the state election, and with the help of the massive resources of the State College, they only shocked the heavens to succeed.

Even the state college's means, every year there are many titles of knights failing to become vegetative or idiots.

Fang Xingjian is now losing his eyes, but he wants to go against it. The innate sense of the people, the breakthrough in the state election, how low will this success rate? What's more, how long has he been transferred to work now?

To be honest, even President Jackson did not think he could succeed.

In his view, Fang Xingjian only gave up this state election, let Lee come out to help the college get good results, and start to get more budget next year, then Fang Xingjian has the opportunity to work hard in the direction of the heavens. (To be continued.)