The devil Fang Xing, the little sage who reaches the sky, is he really going to defeat the Pure Land by himself
On the second day after arriving in the Pure Land, that is, the first day Fang Xing started this challenge, Fang Xing fought with at least thirty Pure Land masters from morning till night. He became more and more meticulous, and the fighting process became more and more difficult and dangerous, but he, as always, responded calmly, fought fiercely again and again, and gradually revealed his ferocity. More than 30 people in a row did not show any signs of decline, and his whole body seemed more and more serious. Calm down, but the fierceness on his body is getting higher and higher, and there is a tendency to become stronger as he fights.
boom! boom! boom!
In the void, dozens of figures rushed up, all of them were masters from one side, staring at Fang Xing, but Fang Xing seemed to turn a blind eye, his eyes were only on his opponent, there was one person in front of him, it was from the Pure Land Heiyan Clan The strong man, who is three hundred years old, and the emperor's baby has never cultivated supernatural powers. He only cultivated a tyrannical physical body. The strength is indescribable. He can almost tear the void with his bare hands. At this time, he lost his temper and roared to the sky Then, he bit the tip of his tongue, urged the secret technique, and swung three earth-shattering punches in a row.
For a moment, the stars in the sky dimmed, the wind gathers and the clouds disperse, the sky and the earth tremble, and the Milky Way hangs upside down.
But in the face of these three punches, Fang Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter. He didn't dodge or evade, and rushed forward. The demon body trembled, and almost boundless and terrifying power was lifted up, and his feet stepped on the void. With six arms waving, he also punched three times.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There seemed to be three thunderbolts between the sky and the earth, shaking all the onlookers to cover their ears.
When the first punch collided, the strong man of the ancient clan showed surprise on his face, and his eyes were shocked.
When the second punch collided, his face was livid and his arms were trembling.
With the third punch, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
However, although the man was repelled, he tried his best and yelled three times: "Good! Good! Good! What a devil..."
"Devil, I will fight you!"
As soon as the opponent was shot down, there was a violent roar within a few seconds. Fang Xing turned around, and saw that thirty feet away, countless terrifying eyes suddenly lit up, and each eye contained a hidden spirit. The light, all blooming together, emitted a dizzying light, like an endless trap, trying to completely tear people's souls into the abyss, and they would never be able to escape.
"It's the Baimu clan who made the move!"
Some monks whispered to themselves, extremely excited.
But when he saw the chief of the Baimu clan, taking advantage of Fang Xing's inattention, he directly used his magical powers to attract him to look.
This is still not considered a siege, but it does take a lot of money.
In a blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the divine light of the Baimu clan, and it was extremely difficult to turn over.
It's a pity that Fang Xing's spiritual sense is far beyond the expectations of others. In his eyes, there was only a little confusion, and then his eyes froze, and he completely cleared it up. Then at the next moment, the three-headed and six-armed demon on his face That vertical eye suddenly opened, and the misty light radiated, like a wall, completely bouncing back the endless divine light in front of him...
"Demon! Demon! Demon!"
The master of the Baimu tribe was shocked all of a sudden, he fell into the supernatural power he had displayed, his face was terrified, and he kept yelling.
"snort!"
Fang Xing took the opportunity to step out, came to him, grabbed the collar and lifted it up. The killing was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to get rid of it casually, but before the attack, he seemed to think of something. Suddenly he laughed with a "chi" and cursed "Fuck you!" He threw him into the air, then kicked him on the ass, and kicked this majestic master until he disappeared.
Then he turned around, glanced at Zhuxiu who were staring at him, and sneered, "Is the Pure Land really a hero?"
"presumptuous!"
I don't know how many people were angered by this sentence, their anger was like a tide, and every one of them wanted to pounce on them.
"Let me go first!"
In the distance, there was a roar, and then I saw that the crowd in front of me had all avoided, moved out of the way, looked around, and saw a big mountain directly, and flew over rumblingly, looked down, and then saw it A man as skinny as a monkey, actually directly carried a big mountain over, but he used it as a weapon, exhaled loudly, and threw it over a hundred feet away.
"Too weak!"
Fang Xing turned around and saw it, sneered, squeezed the mountain formula, and wiped it in the air.
Rumbling, the void trembled, and the flying mountain hit back directly, and the going away was more urgent than the coming one.
"Oh my gosh..."
The thin monkey jumped in fright and ran away.
"Another one lost..."
The monks around were speechless, wondering if this is here to fight the devil
Is it purely for embarrassment
"Wuyanshan Jiuzi, come to ask for advice!"
In the crowd, there was finally another loud shout, but there were nine figures coming from the sky. Their figures were like immortals, occupying nine positions respectively. The power of the surrounding mountains and rivers was attracted and turned into an invisible force, holding a long sword in each hand, pointing at Fang Xing from a distance, trapping him in the middle.
"Nine people?"
Fang Xing was not in a hurry to make a move, and looked at the nine of them with a smile that was not a smile.
Those nine people knew what he was thinking, sneered, and said: "Facing one person, we are nine people going together!"
Another interface: "In the face of thousands of troops, the nine of us will go together!"
That's all, and shouted at the same time: "Please enlighten me!"
After saying this, without waiting for Fang Xing's reaction, the nine people looked at each other, and suddenly rushed over together. , with piles of astonishing huge waves, they rolled straight towards Fang Xing, and within a thousand feet, every inch was covered with piercing sword energy, making it impossible to avoid and unstoppable.
Fang Xing raised his forehead and sighed: "I've never seen such a shameless person!"
Not afraid at all, he gave a sinister laugh, opened his big hand, and pressed it towards the air.
"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"
With the pressing of his palm, an unknown number of white beads were thrown into the air at the same time. Each bead changed endlessly in the air, and suddenly turned into a monster. The power was extremely terrifying, and the number was even greater It densely filled the endless void, directly tore the dense sword energy in the air, and surrounded the nine sons of Wuyan Mountain in the middle...
"You... what are you doing?"
The leader of the Wuyan Mountain Nine Sons yelled in horror.
Fang Xing waved his hands helplessly, and said, "Aren't you going to fight thousands of troops? Then I will give you this chance!"
Ho ho!
All the monsters rushed up at the same time, surrounded Wuyanshan Jiuzi and beat them up fiercely, screaming again and again...
"Is there anyone here to teach today?"
After tidying up the Wuyan Mountain Nine Sons, Fang Xing turned around and looked at Zhuxiu who gathered around him.
boom!
Facing his gaze, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces terrified and apprehensive.
Now that the day has slanted to the west, dusk has fallen, and the day has passed.
And Fang Xing has already fought against more than 30 masters in a row, but his expression did not change, and he was not injured at all.
This day's record can simply be said to be a complete victory.
No one dared to take action anymore, after all, so many lessons learned from the past were right in front of us.
Even if they found out that Fang Xing didn't make an assassin this day, and all they had to do was win, they didn't dare to make a move.
After all, even if you can't lose your life, it's not good to lose too badly in front of so many people.
Just like that Jiuzi Wuyanshan, who is still shouting for help in the group of monsters!
Shame on grandma's house!
"Hehe, if no one enlightens me, then today will be the end of the day, and I should go to Wushuang City tomorrow, right?"
Fang Xing didn't urge to ask, and said something with a low smile, then waved his hand lazily.
All the monsters in the sky turned into relics and flew back into his sleeve, clearing the void.
The nine sons of Wuyanshan who were surrounded by monsters were all in a state of distress, and walked away with their swords in their hands, but no one was injured or injured.
And looking at Fang Xing who returned to the palace under the invincible momentum, no one around dared to stop him.
Today's defeat has come to fruition, and no one dares to challenge him anymore.
"Why did you lose so badly today? Is there really no one in my pure land who can defeat him?"
"The real masters are either waiting and watching, or they haven't arrived yet. Ordinary people, who can be the opponent of this devil!"
Some people lamented endlessly, and there were many discussions.
Some people also said with hatred: "The devil is simply humiliating the pure land. He uses the same magical powers as the other party to deal with everyone. This shows that he has not tried his best at all. He really thinks that he can rely on his own power. Is it impossible to defeat the Pure Land?"
After hearing the words, all the cultivators recalled the process of today's battle, and they were all speechless.
"Hehe, defeating the sword with the sword, defeating the mountain with the mountain, striking the flesh with monster power... In the end, you fought a few cheeky ones, Tongtian, Tongtian, what do you think? You can't really want to be defeated by yourself. Pure land, right?" And when all the cultivators were suspicious, in the cave on the peak, the little god king Aogu and the four princes of Canglanhai were also waiting for him, and asked with strange expressions.
At the end of the day, anyone with a little knowledge had already discovered the pattern of his shots, and the shock in his heart was simply indescribable. In the first day of Fang Xing, he defeated more than 30 opponents in a row, and almost none of them used the same method. Methods…
If you use a sword, then I will fight with a sword!
You are physically strong, so I will fight with you who is stronger!
If you have supernatural powers, then I naturally have all kinds of supernatural powers waiting for you!
This method, apart from embarrassing the Pure Land cultivators, has no benefit at all.
The fourth prince Canglanhai asked more directly: "In your battle, some people think that you are trying to save your life, some people think that you are trying to let go, and some people think that you want to claim credit from the God Lord, defeat the Pure Land, and show your loyalty, but you What is the real purpose?"
"Actually, they are right!"
Fang Xing's body has always been in the palace, and he never went out at all. After hearing the question of the fourth prince Canglanhai, he just smiled softly, shook his head, his eyes looked a little deep, and said after a while: " But it’s not quite right…”