Sword God

With a bang, a figure flew back hundreds of meters. After landing, he stepped back a dozen steps continuously, snorted, and a mouthful of blood could not stop spraying out, permeating the air.

"I couldn't even stop my 30% effort, it was too weak." Dong Zhenlei sneered, slowly withdrawing his palm.

Fang Cai, it is the palm that will be hit by Zhengxiao flying and wounded.

"Senior Brother Yu." Several disciples of Cangyu Mountain hurried over to help Zhengxiao, took out the Elixir and stuffed it into Zhengxiao's mouth to relieve the injury.

"I said, Brother Nanmen is the strongest of his generation, and he is unparalleled in the world. Then Chen Zong, don’t think that you were better than Brother Nanmen once, and you think you are very powerful. If you don’t accept it, Dong Zhenlei will speak. Put it here, come to me." Dong Zhenlei said again, with a mad tone: "Dare not come, it is weak slag."

Suddenly, the disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong were exploded, which was an insult.

"I'll fight you." Another disciple of Cangyu Mountain angered with red eyes, bursting out all his strength, rushing towards Dong Zhenlei like an arrow from the string, and assassinated with a sword.

"Huh, everyone is in a double extreme, and dare to come to shame and roll." Dong Zhenlei waved his palm back again, the wind screamed, violently, directly bombarded the disciple of the Cangyu Mountain, instantly blasted him and spit blood more than.

If there were regulations in the Blood Blade Camp, they could do it, but they could not cause disability or death. I was afraid that Dong Zhenlei had already taken a heavy hand.

Although others were angry, they did not shoot again, because obviously they were not Dong Zhenlei's opponents, and their shots were nothing more than casualties.

"A group of weak dregs." Seeing the appearance of Taiyuan Tianzong disciple's anger but daring not to shoot again, Dong Zhenlei only felt very happy in his heart, and could not help but insult, and immediately laughed, very harsh.

"Brother Fang, please ask you to take action."

"Brother Fang, we have insufficient strength. Please take action."

A slender tall figure dressed in a star robe walked slowly, each step filled with unique rhythm fluctuations, the look was cold, the eyes were deep, like the cold star burning.

Fang Xingchen!

Taiyuan Tianzong's arrogant son, if there was no Chen Zong, he would be the most dazzling star of Taiyuan Tianzong. Unfortunately, because of Chen Zong's sake, it was a lot dim.

Even so, Fang Xingchen's talents are still not half damaged, but because of Taiyuan Tianzong's increased luck, he has also gained himself, coupled with Taiyuan Tianzong's resource leaning and key training, he has entered the territory extraordinary.

"Fang Xingchen is the disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong who was defeated by Chen Zong three times." Dong Zhenlei smiled, but he couldn't open which pot, and suddenly let Fang Xingchen's face sink.

Being defeated several times by Chen Zong is the biggest setback of Fang Xingchen since birth, such as the shadow of the heart. This time, Xiu Wei’s strength increased greatly, and he thought about finding Chen Zong. This matter came to the Zhenmo Fortress and joined the Blood Blade Camp. As for Chen Zong, he didn't know where he was.

"How do you think about Chen Zong, it has nothing to do with me." Fang Xingchen said, "Xu Buji," but his voice brought a little coldness: "But I'm too Yuan Tianzong, you can't insult."

"What about then." Dong Zhenlei's lips curled up, his face cold.

"Not very." Fang Xingchen's eyes suddenly burst into an incredibly cold awn when his words fell, his shoulders swayed, his figure leaped forward like a wind, and his left palm fluttered out.

With a palm up, an amazing momentum was rolled up, like a star falling into the sky, with an amazing momentum, blasting Dong Zhenlei.

Dong Zhenlei's face changed, very dignified, and he exhaled, and he also burst out with one palm, this palm, 80% of the power.

With a roar, earth-shattering, terrible energy made the ground shattered, and the dust was flying, Fang Xingchen's figure swayed slightly, his footsteps were immobile, but Dong Zhenlei couldn't help but step back three steps, each step left a deep footprint.

Dong Zhenlei's face changed from time to time, but Fang Xingchen's strength was unexpectedly so strong, because the fluctuation of the breath released by the other party was similar to his own, which is the five limit of human extreme.

With a loud bang, Dong Zhenlei exploded with ten successful forces. His palms were raised, and the fluorescence was diffused, exuding an amazing breath. The breath was majestic and unforged. It was like a rocky mountain. The power of true intention and other true intentions.

The roaring sounds swelled, and the momentum of heaven and earth surged, as if it were the first heaven and earth momentum.

In order to defeat Fang Xingchen, in addition to the secret method, Dong Zhenlei is all out.

Boom!

Two amazing roars started, Dong Zhenlei tried his best to blast out his palms, the two amazing palm prints brought terrible extreme momentum, like a hurricane, roaring like a dragon, swept down by the storm, and slammed into Fang Xingchen. .

Fang Xingchen slowly lifted his palm, and the fluctuation of breath was still the five-fold limit of man's extreme situation. Immediately, the true meaning of the stars was the main one. It is the second most important trend.

A palm was raised, and the vertical palm was pushed forward. It seemed slow, but it brought a roar of terrifying terror. Between the stars, it turned into a starlight palmprint, which came out of the bombardment. After bursting Dong Zhenlei’s palm print The thin palm prints fell directly on Dong Zhenlei's chest.

With a bang, Dong Zhenlei couldn't help but fly backwards, he couldn't help but snorted, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Xingchen's palm has wounded him.

Although, you can also use mysteries to increase your strength and become more powerful, but Fang Xingchen can do the same.

Seeing Dong Zhenlei being beaten back and injured by Fang Xingchen, the disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong suddenly felt a sense of exhilaration.

"Fang Xingchen, don't be complacent, I was among the disciples of Canggu Holy Land, but ranked third." Dong Zhenlei said with a bloody face, gloomy at Fang Xingchen, very unwilling, but helpless. Fact: "If you have patience, wait here."

"I'm here waiting for the South Gate to stop the Ge." Fang Xingchen carried his hands on his shoulders, his expression calm.

South gate stop!

In the first battle of the Dragon Land, he was defeated by the other party, and he was defeated without overwhelming advantage. He was overwhelmingly defeated. Fang Xingchen was ashamed. The hard work these years has not only It is to defeat Chen Zong, but also defeat Nanmen Zhige to prove himself.

Since he was defeated by Chen Zongjian again, Fang Xingchen has worked harder than ever before. He has continued to experience in the several sub-worlds of Taiyuan Tianzong, and has received a huge supply of resources from Taiyuan Tianzong. Get 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 the warrior, strength is the source of confidence.

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

"To deal with you, do you need Brother Nanmen to do it yourself?" Dong Zhenlei smiled disdainfully.

Not long after, a figure appeared like a streamer in front of everyone's eyes. When the figure stopped, a strong storm shock swept through, and there was an amazing roar in the ear.

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

"Brother Jiang, it was him." Dong Zhenlei immediately pointed to Fang Xingchen: "Tai Yuantianzong's Fang Xingchen, then his brother Nanmen's defeat, now threatened to challenge Brother Nanmen's strength."

"Fang Xingchen, I know you." The coming person is the second person of the disciple of Canggu Holy Land, second only to Jianggu Mountain at the south gate of Canggu Shengzi, Jiang Gushan at that time, but also the rival of Nanmen Zhige. , Competing for the position of the Son, but only inferior in the end, passing the position of the Son.

Carrying both hands, Jiang Gushan, who is very ordinary in appearance, has the momentum of pointing the mountains. A pair of eyes shoots out the fine mans, as if to see Fang Xingchen through.

"It's just that, based on your five extreme limits of cultivation, you are not only ineligible to challenge Brother Nanmen, but also not my opponent." Jiang Gushan said very directly.

"Oh, so, this..." Fang Xingchen's eyes opened and closed as soon as the words fell, bursting into an astonishing chill, shocked all over him, and a more terrifying breath like a storm swept through.

"The Six Extremes of Human Extreme Realm!" Dong Zhenlei was horrified. Fang Xingchen's true cultivation behavior was actually Six Extremes of Human Extreme Realm. No wonder he was not an opponent. The strength to rebuild.

"The sixth stage of the extreme world of human beings." Jiang Gushan's complexion also flashed a dignified look. Unexpectedly, Fang Xingchen of Taiyuan Tianzong's cultivation practice even reached this point.

Moreover, Fang Xingchen is the arrogant of heaven, and his talents are estimated to be inferior to his own. Coupled with the Taiyuan Tianzong's focus on training, his strength is afraid to be much stronger than that of ordinary people in the sixth stage of the polar world.

With a loud bang, Jiang Gushan's body burst into an extremely strong atmosphere.

Six levels of extreme people!

Moreover, it has reached the sixth stage of human extreme.

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 even defeats the opponent with a single blow, but Jiang Gushan, but once competed with the South Gate Zhige for the Son The Tianjiao, its strength, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to itself.

When the thought flashed, Fang Xingchen kept gathering strength, becoming more and more arrogant, and the starlight robe was automatic without wind. Between the flashes of the starlight above, it became more and more deep.

Jiang Gushan's immense momentum seemed to become the center of the earth, as if the land at its feet turned into a territory completely under his control, just like the world of kings.

The air of tyranny pervaded, the faces of everyone around them changed a lot, and they stepped back immediately, lest they might be affected, and this air of tyranny 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 confronts Jiang Gushan."

"Several years have passed, I don't know how much this side star has grown?" Chi Xiao stood watching from a distance, hehe laughed, thinking in his heart, but what is the strength of Chen Zong now.