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Because the outcome of the battle between Fang Zhengyi and Nangong Hao had actually been decided before the two started fighting.
The peak of Amaterasu realm versus the peak of Huiguang realm.
Need to guess
This is the thought in the minds of the talented men, but it is also Nangong Hao's original thought. He is not arrogant. In fact, he has always been very cautious about Zhan Fang's integrity.
But it is impossible to say that Nangong Hao, who has reached the peak of the Light Returning Realm, does not even have the confidence to defeat Fang Zhengyi.
Nangong Hao thought that he and Fang Zhengyi might have a battle, and he also thought that Fang Zhengzheng would not give up immediately, but would use various unexpected methods to struggle a few times.
However, he really didn't expect Fang Zhengzheng to be able to struggle for so long!
"What's going on? Hasn't his original power been exhausted?" After Nangong Hao faced off with Fang Zhengzheng for the eighth sword, there was finally a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Of course he knew what method Fang Zhengzheng was using to fight against him, and he also knew what the price would be for this method.
Desperately
Can it last
Of course it's impossible, because if hard work lasts, it wouldn't be called hard work, just like the final sprint when running. You can't sprint from the beginning, right
However, Fang Zhengzheng is like this now...
From the moment he came up, he started to fight with all his strength and sprint. Every sword made the mountains collapse and the earth cracked. The power of a sword that was completely supported by the power of the source could reach such a level. One can imagine how much consumption it takes.
It is precisely because Nangong Hao knows this consumption that he is not in a hurry.
He knew that Fang Zhengzheng couldn't hold a few swords, and he probably guessed what Fang Zhengyi was thinking, but it was just to gain a little face.
I don’t want to lose too badly.
Nangong Hao still understands this point, and, just by itself, Fang Zhengzheng can take the initiative to stand up and fight him fairly, without him having to suppress his realm.
This has allowed him to face up to his opponent's integrity.
only…
Doesn’t this hard work take a little long
Moreover, it felt like Shang Zhengzheng still had the idea of continuing to fight hard. He struck out with one sword after another like crazy. It felt like it was no longer a desperate effort, but more like a kind of venting, a refreshing vent.
"How could this happen?" Nangong Hao was a little confused. He had experienced the Amaterasu Realm, and he knew how much the original power of the Amaterasu Realm was. So, even if Fang Zhengzheng was exaggerating, it couldn't be too much, right
This is what Nangong Hao is thinking.
In fact, he didn't know that Fang Zheng was venting right now.
Fang Zhengzheng has never been a spendthrift person. After all, he does not have a family background that allows him to spend money like water.
But this time, he found that he had something else to squander.
That is a sea.
A sea transformed from the original power.
With just one sword, you can squander all the original power that fills the entire small world. This is a kind of refreshing feeling. I am afraid only those who have truly experienced it will understand.
One sword makes a world, another sword makes another world.
Fang Zhengzheng could only say one word.
Cool!
The ocean of the small world is surging and boiling, just like evaporation, white mist is constantly coming out, filling the sky again and again, and just after replenishing it, it is squandered by Fang Zheng.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know how many swords it would take to completely disappear this sea, but he had a vague feeling that it wouldn't be a big problem if it lasted for at least half an hour.
Although there seems to be no way to defeat Nangong Hao, after being able to fight with Nangong Hao for half an hour, does that girl from Pingyang still dare to laugh at herself
Fang Zhengzheng felt that the possibility of this was almost zero, which also made the corner of his mouth subconsciously raise a smile, which looked a little weird in the dust.
What he didn't know was that while the ocean in his small world continued to boil, the big tree in his small world was also changing faintly. Green leaves grew rapidly from the branches, and those knotted on the tree The fruits on it are slowly changing.
From the initial plainness, it began to have some faint textures. Those textures include mountains, water, flowers, grass, trees, and snowflakes...
Of course, the biggest change is the purple fruit.
There were lines on the fruit originally, but now, under the influence of the white mist that is constantly evaporating from the ocean, there is even a faint brilliance flowing on the surface of the fruit.
…
Fang Zhengzheng was having a great time playing, and his squandering was even more refreshing.
This naturally made Nangong Hao's expression even more surprised, because he even had a vague feeling that Fang Zhengzheng's sword seemed to be getting more and more powerful.
Although…
This change is very small, almost to the point of being negligible.
However, he still felt it.
"If I really suppress the realm to the Amaterasu realm, can I win?" Nangong Hao looked at Fang Zhengyi who kept swinging his sword in front of him, and asked this question in his mind for the first time.
Nangong Hao has always never questioned the path he chose, because the path he chose was summed up after countless thoughts and readings of countless materials.
That is the straightest path in cultivation.
As long as he could remember, it was reasonable to give up "Qinglan Jue" and choose to practice "Dragon Martial Arts". Of course, his thoughts were different from those who were afraid of the difficulty of "Qinglan Jue" and did not dare to choose.
He chose the starting point.
A more appropriate starting point.
To practice "Dragon Martial Arts" first, and then "Qinglan Jue", this was Nangong Hao's choice, a choice that had never been mentioned to anyone in the family.
Including, his younger brother Nangong Mu.
Nangong Mu chose "Qing Lan Jue" for what purpose. Of course he knew, and he had tried to stop it. However, Nangong Mu persisted, so the only thing left for him was to support it.
This includes that he will not take any exam that Nangong Mu takes, and he will not fight for any honor that Nangong Mu wants.
Even, more than once, Nangong Hao said to Nangong Mu in his heart: "Brother, after I fully grasp the essence of "Longwu Qitu", I will definitely solve all the bottlenecks of "Qinglan Jue" for you and help you succeed. Holy!"
This is Nangong Hao.
A Nangong Hao who does not seek fame or profit, but only pursues the righteous path of cultivation.
However, now, for the first time, he began to have doubts about the righteous path of his cultivation, and the source of this doubt was Fang Zhengzheng.
Compared with Nangong Hao’s surprise.
The talented people around were completely dumbfounded now, and they were guessing in their hearts again and again how long this battle would last.
Five moves? Six moves? Eight moves
Half a stick of incense
A quarter of an hour!
All right…
Why is it that it's been a quarter of an hour and it's not over yet, and Fang Zhengzheng is still taking the initiative to fight Nangong Hao with his sword.
what is this? !
They really can't understand it, and they can't understand it. Then, they can only watch blankly, motionless, and can't even say words of shock.
…
When the talented men and tens of thousands of soldiers were watching this shocking battle in stunned silence, they did not notice that there was also a group of people standing on the cliff of Wind Valley.
There was once a place where Yan Xiu killed several demons with one sword.
At the feet of the group of people, there was a mark that looked like a sharp sword, but the group of people obviously didn't care, and they seemed to step on that mark very deliberately.
The person standing at the front of the group was a woman, a woman wearing plain clothes and a white skirt. Her appearance could not be seen clearly because her face was covered with a silk scarf.
But even so, it still couldn't hide the aura of her body.
It was an otherworldly temperament like a snow lotus, especially when she stood on a mountain cliff full of frost. This temperament was coupled with the quality of standing proudly in the cold wind.
The breeze blows, blowing up a corner of the silk scarf on the woman's face, revealing the woman's beautiful and alluring face, her pink lips, with a stunning color of purple and red, slightly opened, it can be seen from it...
The woman's expression should be one of surprise.
Similar to the woman's surprise, there were a group of men in black clothes behind her, but the expressions on those men's faces were obviously more exaggerated.
On the left side of the woman, there stood a figure whose whole body was covered by a black cloak. He was slightly thin, with eyes like stars and eyebrows like swords.
The most noticeable thing is that there is a magic eye on the figure and forehead, a bright red magic eye.
He is the commander of the demon clan's ten star regions, worshiping the star.
Then, the only person who can stand next to him is naturally the young master of the demon clan, Yun Qingwu.
"Three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Tao, there are actually three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Tao?! I didn't expect that Fang Zhengzheng's potential would be so powerful!"
"At the peak of the Amaterasu realm, you can fight with Nangong Hao, who is at the peak of the Huiguang realm, for more than a quarter of an hour. I'm afraid you won't be able to find anyone else with this talent in the human world, right?"
"Young Master, we can't keep this son any longer!"
The eyes of the men in black revealed shock, their lips were slightly open, and they made extremely small sounds. However, no matter how small the sound was, they still could not hide the shock in their hearts.
Yun Qingwu didn't speak, she just watched quietly, with a faint brilliance in her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking. Likewise, no one dared to disobey her order.
because…
She is the most beloved daughter of the Demon Emperor, and she is the young master of the Demon Clan.
"Young Master, with this sword, am I going to take Nangong Hao's life or Fang Zhengzheng's life?" Bai Xing's fingers moved slightly, and a gleam of starlight flowed between them.
He was waiting, waiting for Yun Qingwu's decision.
Of course, he didn't need to wait originally, because he actually had a plan before coming. However, after seeing this scene, the plan changed slightly.
"It's up to you." Yun Qingwu finally spoke at this time, her voice a little indifferent, but after she said these words, a trace of hesitation clearly flashed in her eyes.
However, this hesitation was quickly suppressed by her.
There isn't much of a reason.
It's also because she is the young master of the demon clan.
"Thank you, young master!" Baixing nodded. He did not say that the subordinate understood or answered yes as usual, but used the word "thank you".
This answer may seem a bit inconsistent with the question.
However, this is indeed what Bai Xing said, and neither Yun Qingwu nor the men in black standing behind Yun Qingwu thought there was anything wrong with what Bai Xing said.
then…
A starlight slowly lit up.
It was like a star, like a thread, not too bright, but it contained a coldness, a killing coldness.
Of course, Bai Xing's ability to stand out among the demons and become the leader of the Ten Domains was not based on nepotism, but on his true strength.
His strength comes from his calmness and his loyalty. Another thing is that the person he wants to kill has never been alive again.
Of course, what happened last time in Canghai Yijie was an exception.
Because the person he met was Xing Yuanguo, who was awaiting punishment in Zhenguofu.
Not only the demon clan, but also the Southern Territory, Northern Barbarians and other places wanted to kill people. However, Xing Yuanguo was still alive, and he often went out to fight in all directions.
Therefore, you can't blame Baixing, you can only blame Xing Yuanguo.
But this time is different.
The opponent is not Xing Yuanguo, but Nangong Hao and Fang Zhengzheng. Moreover, they are still two Nangong Hao and Fang Zhengzheng who are concentrating on fighting to the death.
The peak of Amaterasu Realm and the peak of Huiguang Realm. Such strength is not too low among any force. If coupled with his young age, he will receive great attention.
But what will happen when they face the star worshipers in the reincarnation realm
If this person is still alive, then Baixing cannot be called Baixing.
The silver light rose from the fingers of Bai Xing and slowly rose into the sky. It was a light that almost connected with the sky. And the moment the light rushed up to the sky, the Bai Xing on the cliff of Fenggu also disappeared. .
It felt as if he had never appeared on the cliff of Wind Valley, or in other words, he was the disappearing light from beginning to end.
…
The talents' attention was now almost entirely focused on Nangong Hao and Fang Zhengheng, while the eyes of tens of thousands of sergeants were also focused on Nangong Hao and Fang Zhengheng.
Yan Xiu's fingers holding the Shanhe Qiankun Fan turned a little white. They were excited, but they were also nervous, and there was a hint of joy in those emotions.
Very mixed emotions.
However, precisely because of this emotion, it was impossible for him to notice the silver light falling from the sky.
In fact, not only Yan Xiu didn't notice it, Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu, and even Teng Shisheng didn't notice it either, and it was impossible for them to notice it.
Because that silver light disappeared after it fell from the sky.
It is not a real disappearance, but a message of integration. At least, when your eyes occasionally look to the sky, all you can see is the sunshine in the sky.
It's the same light, but the difference is that one is warm and the other is cold.
A ray of light mixed with the sunlight falling from the sky fell with a coldness, and fell between Nangong Hao and Fang Zhengzheng, who were fighting desperately in the field. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.