Sword God

With a bang, a figure flew out hundreds of meters, and after landing, it continued to step back a dozen steps, snorted, and a blood spit could not stop the spray from coming out, permeating the air.

"I can't stop a blow of 30% of my strength. Weak, it's too weak." Dong Zhenlei frowned, slowly retracting his palm.

Just now, it is the palm that will be hit by midnight and wounded.

"Brother Yu." Several disciples of Cang Yushan rushed to the past and would lift up at midnight, and take out the elixir into the mouth of midnight to ease the injury.

"I said that Brother Nanmen is the strongest of his contemporaries, and the world is unparalleled. What Chen Zong, don't think that he was lucky to beat Brother Nanmen once, and he thought he was very good. If he didn't agree, I would say Dong Zhenlei. Come here, come to me. "Dong Zhenlei said again, exasperated:" Dare to come, it is weak slag. "

Suddenly, Taiyuan Tianzong's disciples were bombed, which was an insult.

"I'm here to fight you." Another disciple of Cang Yushan angered with red eyes, bursting into full force, rushing to Dong Zhenlei like an arrow off the string, and stabbed away with a sword.

"Huh, the two people are extremely polarized, and dare to come to shame and roll." Dong Zhenlei waved the palm of his hand again, and the wind was roaring, and he was extremely violent. He directly bombarded the disciple of Cang Yushan, blasting him instantly, vomiting blood more than.

Had it not been for the Bloodblade Battalion's regulations to be able to take action, it would not cause disability or death, I'm afraid that Dong Zhenlei would have already taken a heavy hand.

Although others were angry, they didn't make any further shots, because obviously they were not Dong Zhenlei's opponents, and they shot only casualties.

"A group of weak slags." Seeing that Taiyuan Tianzong's disciples were angry but didn't dare to take another shot, Dong Zhenlei only felt very happy in his heart and couldn't help swearing, and then he laughed loudly and extremely harshly.

"Brother Fang, please take your shot."

"Brother Fang, we are not strong enough, please take your shot."

A tall, tall figure dressed in a star robe walked slowly, each step filled with unique rhythmic fluctuations, with a cold look, deep eyes, like the scorching stars.

Fang Xingchen

The emperor of Taiyuan Tianzong would be the most dazzling star without Chen Zong if he did not have Chen Zong. Unfortunately, because of Chen Zong's sake, he was dim a lot.

Even so, Fang Xingchen's talents are still not half damaged, but because of the enhanced air transportation of Taiyuan Tianzong, he has also gained gains. In addition, Taiyuan Tianzong's resources are tilted and the key cultivation is extraordinary.

"Fang Xingchen is the disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong who was defeated three or five times by Chen Zong." However, Dong Zhenlei smiled hesitantly, which pot did not mention which pot, and immediately made Fang Xingchen's face sink.

Being defeated several times by Chen Zong is the biggest frustration since Fang Xingchen was born, such as the inner shadow. This time, Xiu ’s strength increased greatly. This time, he wanted to find Chen Zong, a shame before the snow, but he did not expect to appear. This incident came to the town fortress and joined the blood blade camp. As for Chen Zong, he did not know where he was.

"What you think of Chen Zong has nothing to do with me." Fang Xingchen spoke without Xu Xuji, but his voice was a little cold: "But I am too Yuan Tianzong, you can't insult."

"So what." Dong Zhenlei's mouth fluttered, his face cold.

"No matter." As soon as the voice fell, Fang Xingchen's eyes suddenly burst into an extremely amazing cold mang, his shoulders fluttered, his body shaped like a wind and thunder, and his left palm swatted out.

With a single palm, an astonishing momentum was rolled up, such as the sky falling in the sky, with a striking momentum, blasting towards Dong Zhenlei.

Dong Zhenlei's complexion changed, he was extremely dignified, he exhaled, and slammed with one palm, this palm, 80% of the power.

There was a roar, earth-shattering, terrible vigour that shattered the ground, and in the dust, Fang Xingchen's figure flickered slightly, his steps were motionless, but Dong Zhenlei could not help but step back, leaving deep footprints at each step.

Dong Zhenlei's face changed, I did not expect Fang Xingchen's strength to be so strong, because the breath released by the other side was also similar to himself, which is the five limits of human extremes.

With a bang, Dong Zhenlei erupted with ten successes, his palms lifted, and the fluorescence diffused, giving out a breathtaking breath. The breath was magnificent and uncast, like a rocky mountain, condensed and heavy, and it is the earth of manifestation. Real and other true powers.

The sound of roaring around, the turbulence of the heavens and the earth came violently.

In order to defeat Fang Xingchen, in addition to the secret method, Dong Zhenlei shot with all his strength.

Boom

At the beginning of two amazing roars, Dong Zhenlei tried his best to slam the palms of his hands. The two amazing palm prints brought a terrible momentum, such as the hurricane, the roaring like a dragon, the raging swarm, and the fierce bombardment towards Fang Xingchen .

Fang Xingchen slowly lifted up with one palm, and the breath fluctuation was still the five limits of human extremes. Immediately, the true intentions of the stars prevailed, and all the true meanings poured into the palm of the hand. Is the second most important situation of heaven and earth.

A palm lifted and a vertical palm pushed forward. It seemed slow, but it brought an extremely horrifying roar. The starlight diffused into a starlight palm print, which blasted out. After smashing the double palm print of Dong Zhenlei, The faint palm print fell directly on Dong Zhenlei's chest.

A thump sounded like a roar of drums. Dong Zhenlei couldn't help flying backwards, and he couldn't help humming, his mouth was bleeding.

The palm of Fang Xingchen has wounded him.

Although he can also use his secrets to improve his strength and become more powerful, Fang Xingchen can do the same.

Seeing Dong Zhenlei being injured by Fang Xingchen's palm, Taiyuan Tianzong's disciples suddenly felt an exhilaration.

"Fang Xingchen, don't be complacent. I am among the disciples of Canggu Holy Land, but I'm only ranked third." Dong Zhenlei spit out blood and said to Fang Xingchen with a gloomy face, very unwilling, but helpless, after all, his strength was not as good as others Fact: "If you are capable, wait here."

"I'm waiting for the South Gate to stop here." Fang Xingchen had both hands on his shoulders, looking indifferent.

South gate

Fang Xingchen was ashamed of being defeated by the opponent in the first battle of the Land of the Dragon that year, and he was defeated without occupying any advantage. Fang Xingchen's hard cultivation in these years not only Is to defeat Chen Zong, but also to defeat Nanmen Zhige to prove himself.

Since losing again under Chen Zongjian that day, Fang Xingchen has been working harder than ever before, and has continued to practice in several times of Taiyuan Tianzong. He has also been provided with Taiyuan Tianzong's huge supply of resources. Getting stronger and stronger.

For ordinary people, wealth and status are the source of confidence, and extraordinary wealth and status will make them extremely confident. For warriors, strength is the source of self-confidence.

The deeper cultivation and stronger strength brought great confidence to Fang Xingchen.

"To deal with you, do you still need Brother Nanmen to take the shot himself?" Dong Zhenlei sneered.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of everyone like a streamer. When the figure stopped, a strong storm hit and swept away, and an amazing whistling rang in ears.

"Who threatened to pick up my disciples in Canggu Holy Land?" The visitor began, grand and majestic, and immediately brought inexplicable pressure to everyone.

"Brother Jiang, it is him." Dong Zhenlei immediately pointed at Fang Xingchen: "Fang Xingchen of Taiyuan Tianzong, then Brother Nanmen was defeated, but now he threatened to challenge Brother Nanmen, and he couldn't help it."

"Fang Xingchen, I know you." The visitor is the second disciple of Canggu Holy Land, second only to Jianggu Mountain in Nanmenzhigo, the son of Canggu, and Jianggushan was also an opponent with Nanmenzhige. , Fighting for the position of the Son, but inferior in the end, and passed the position of the Son.

Jiang Gushan, who bears both hands and looks very ordinary, has the momentum of pointing the rivers and mountains, with a pair of eyes bursting out, as if to see through Fang Xingchen.

"It's just that the cultivation of the five extremes of your extreme environment alone is not only not qualified to challenge Brother Nanmen, but also not my opponent." Jiang Gushan said very directly.

"Oh, so, what?" As soon as the voice came down, Fang Xingchen's eyes opened and opened, an astonishing coldness appeared, and the whole body shook, and a more terrible breath swept out like a storm.

"Sixfolds of Human Extreme Realm" Dong Zhenlei was shocked. Fang Xingchen's real cultivation turned out to be Sixfold of Human Extreme Realms. No wonder he was not an opponent, but only when the opponent and himself did not use the Sixfold of Human Extreme Realms. For the strength.

"The sixth stage of human extremes." Jiang Gushan's face also flashed a dignified look. Unexpectedly, Fang Xingchen, Taiyuan Tianzong, had achieved this by himself.

In addition, Fang Xingchen is the arrogant of heaven. It is estimated that talents will not be inferior to his own. In addition to Taiyuan Tianzong's focus on cultivation, his strength is afraid to be much stronger than the ordinary people in the sixth stage of the extreme.

With a bang, Jiang Gushan's body also burst into a violent atmosphere.

Human Extremes

Moreover, it has reached the sixth stage of Human Extremes.

Fang Xingchen's complexion also became extremely dignified.

Under the same practice, if the opponent is just an ordinary warrior, Fang Xingchen is not afraid, and he can even defeat the opponent with a single blow, but Jiang Gushan once competed with Nanmen Zhige for the position of the saint. Tianjiao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ its strength, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to itself.

Thoughts flashed, Fang Xingchen continuously gathered his strength, becoming more and more powerful, starlight robe without wind automatically, the starlight above it became more and more profound.

Jiang Gushan's momentum permeated, and it seemed to have become the center of the earth, as if the land under his feet had become a region completely under his own control, as if it were all under the heaven.

The tyrannical breath permeated the surrounding people, and their faces changed greatly, and they immediately backed away, lest they be affected, and this tyrannical breath also attracted more people's attention.

"Isn't that Fang Xingchen?"

"The other is"

"Jiang Gushan, Jiang Gushan, the second disciple of Canggu Holy Land."

"Fang Xingchen confronted Jiang Gushan."

"A few years have passed, I don't know how many stars have grown in this side." Chi Xiao stood watching in the distance, and he laughed, but what he thought was the strength of Chen Zong now.