Shocked by Mr. Fusu's terrifying talent, Zhu Xiu didn't even utter an exclamation before suddenly sinking down, as if Fang Xing's foot not only put Mr. Fusu on the ground, And stepped on their chests...
It was too late, but it was so fast. For the cultivators watching the battle, they just saw Fusu displaying his supernatural power just a second ago, breaking through before the battle, and unleashing twenty-seven swords, it was like incarnation of twenty-seven Fusu, slashing all at once. With a sword, the little devil flew far away. In the next second, Fang Xing's figure rushed into the monstrous sword rain like a shooting star. Almost instantly, he passed through the endless sword rain. He rushed straight in front of Fusu, then rushed into the air, turned around like a lotus flower, turned around and stepped down...
Then, Mr. Fusu, who had just bloomed with amazing power, had already been trampled under his feet!
This kick was so heavy that even Mr. Fusu's Dharma image was directly returned to his body by him, and he stepped on it together with his physical body.
In this scene, even Old Immortal Yuan, Yuan Lingxiao and the others stood up in shock, their faces full of disbelief!
As for Mr. Fusu, when Fang Xing stepped on his chest insultingly, and slapped his cheek with the blade of his sword contemptuously, he became even more angry. He didn't utter a loud roar, but " With a bang, he vomited out a mouthful of blood...
Fang Xing, on the other hand, felt extremely proud, and even felt a little funny.
Fusu probably didn't expect that Fang Xing's Dao method could just restrain his fairy art.
Originally, Fang Xing's half-step Dao method was incomplete, but his Dao method produced three tactics. Originally, one sword turned into three, and he attacked the opponent from different directions. Every time he slashed, it was as if he had transformed into three people. , and it was three equally powerful self-slashing opponents, but he never thought that what Fang Xing was most afraid of was precisely this kind of siege, and there were only three or even nine or twenty-seven sword lights that were evenly matched. Appearing at the same time, he was able to use his strength to fight back, borrowing Fusu's power to beat Fusu back!
This kind of hidden coincidence really has a sense of absurdity in it...
"... I... I am a baby fairy, how dare you insult me?"
When Mr. Fusu arrived at this time, he seemed unwilling to believe this scene, his mouth was full of blood, and he was still drinking vigorously.
And Fang Xing looked at him with more and more sarcasm, and said with a grim smile, "I'm too lazy to insult you..."
He scratched his head, swung the magic sword in his palm, and seemed to want to chop it off, but hesitated for a moment, and kicked it out instead.
"...you think you're someone, but I'm just using you to pass the time..."
boom!
Mr. Fusu was kicked by him like a kite with broken strings and flew into the air, then he turned around and slashed out with a sword.
However, Mr. Fusu had already had some chances, subconsciously propped up his mana, and stopped the sword, but the sword light still remained, Fang Xing had already rushed up, bullied him, and then threw his backhand at Fusu. On Mr. Su's face, the first fairy baby in the world since ancient times was slammed and flew tens of feet away, and then slid on the ground endlessly, while Fang Xing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, it was already When he got behind him, he kicked with his toe, and flew him into the air, turned around and kicked again.
... a beating!
He actually beat Mr. Fusu in front of Zhu Xiuqi in the third round...
The scene in front of him was too terrifying!
Mr. Fusu is the first fairy baby since ancient times. The Yuan family and even the saints place high hopes on him. Who would have thought that in the first battle of the fledgling, he would be defeated by Fang Xing majesticly in the first battle, and then become an immortal... Beating up in front of Zhuxiu
"How can this be?"
At this time, on Xiaohua Peak, Yuan Laoshenxian and others all turned pale with fright, and rushed out quickly.
At this time, he and Yuan Lingxiao were really terrified.
It was beyond their expectations that Fusu would hang his life on the hands of the devil!
But at this moment, they had no time to think so much. What they were more worried about was that if the devil really killed Fusu with his sword, wouldn't that cut off the Yuan family's hope? This is a fairy seedling, and it is a fairy seedling whose potential has been seen in their eyes. The future achievements are limitless, and it is almost given a certain amount of time to grow to a fairy seedling that is unimaginable to others...
With such a seed, how could the Yuan family watch his life hang in the hands of others
boom!
Immortal Yuan and Yuan Lingxiao didn't discuss at all, but with their cultivation base, they naturally cooperated seamlessly. Immortal Yuan stepped out and was already in front of the arena, and then his big hands clattered down, hitting this ancient arena heavily. In the past, the rune array around the arena had counterattacked with endless divine light in this instant, rolling towards him like a tide.
But Old Immortal Yuan remained motionless, propped up his hands, and attracted all the counterattacks from the rune array, and shouted in a low voice: "Save people!"
As for Yuan Lingxiao, he flew up without hesitation, and the gray purple light in his eyes shone. Wherever he looked, he suddenly manifested a series of strange warriors in heavy armor, each holding a spear and a halberd. The weapon shone with a gray light, and abruptly rushed towards the third ring, while Yuan Lingxiao, behind this group of strange fighters, strode towards the ring, intending to rush in to save people...
"Don't you have the patience for this?"
The violent actions of these two people also startled Fang Xing on the ring. He thought that the plan of delaying time would no longer work, so he could only fight first, then turned around and pulled Fu Su over, holding Fu Su in his palm. The magic sword was powerful, and it was about to cut his neck...
"you dare… "
Yuan Lingxiao shouted loudly, his figure was boundless and violent, and he rushed to the side of the ring in an instant.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of Old Immortal Yuan to take down the rune formation in the third ring, he wanted to rush into the ring to kill Fang Xing.
He has a high level of cultivation, and people like the old god Yuan created opportunities for him. In the blink of an eye, even the old man Huqin of Daxue Mountain and the evil king of Dapeng had no time to stop him. went in...
But at this moment, a soft sigh sounded in the distant void.
"Seven hundred years have passed, and you are still like this..."
With that sigh, there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, dark clouds covered the sky, and the world was dark.
And in this darkness, only one person is bright and clean, the white is dazzling, emitting light like a bright moon!
The man descended from the sky, seemingly slowly, but stopped Yuan Lingxiao just in time. His white hair was fluttering in the wind, but his appearance was as handsome as a fairy. Facing Yuan Lingxiao who was rushing towards the ring and countless strange warriors rushing in front of him, His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were even more expressionless. He pointed out slowly and urgently, and then there was a big change between the heaven and the earth, and the purple divine light appeared out of thin air, criss-crossing from the air, and as sharp as the edge of a sword. All the weird wrestlers rushing towards the arena were smashed into powder...
But the divine light hadn't disappeared yet, and it was still hitting directly in the air, rushing straight towards Yuan Lingxiao!
"It's you… "
Yuan Lingxiao was taken aback by the sudden attack. He waved his sleeves and laid down a series of defenses, but his figure couldn't help being forced back by the divine light, and retreated one after another. Not as much as the shock in his heart...
"How do you..."
He hurriedly said half of what he said, but finally suppressed it, and turned into a cold tone: "...you finally appeared!"
"It's time for me to show up!"
The white-haired man was very calm, spoke lightly, and stood with his hands behind his back, only his robes were flying.
Looking at this man, Yuan Lingxiao was speechless for a moment, but his eyes became extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
And Immortal Yuan, who was in the air, was also shocked at this time, and slowly retracted his raised hands, his eyes that were originally a little angry, but at this moment became extremely slow, and in his eyes, it seemed that Endless memories, the edge of the body is dimmed at this time, the whole person seems to have aged a lot the moment the white-haired man appeared, and even felt more guilty...
"The old ancestor is well, Shaobai pays his respects here..."
In the complicated eyes of the old fairy Yuan, it was the white-haired man who opened his mouth quietly first, and bowed to the old fairy Yuan.
"good… "
Old Immortal Yuan seemed to have too many things to say, but he couldn't continue after only one word, so he just waved his big sleeves.
"This person... is the one who betrayed the Yuan family seven hundred years ago?"
It was empty and silent, and I don't know how many people were shocked by this scene, especially those who knew about the death of the Yuan family, they gasped. With a serious expression and complicated eyes, he recognized this person, he was the traitor of the Yuan family who brought a lot of trouble to the Yuan family seven hundred years ago, Yuan Shaobai, the next day of the Yuan family...
On the side of Daxue Mountain and the Taikoo Road, Dapeng Xiewang had an even more strange expression, his eyes were furious for a while, and he sighed heavily for a while, as if he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but he recognized it, this person was him back then Nan Zhan made a big fuss, ran to Qing Yunzong to snatch the elixir to heal his wounds, and suddenly struck out, suppressing him with a single finger, the mysterious elder who has not seen the sun for three hundred years, Bai Qianzhang...
The cold wind howled in the arena, and the atmosphere was so solemn that even the onlookers dared not speak, it was terribly depressed.
"Shaobai, get out of the way, let my son come out..."
In the end, it was Yuan Lingxiao who was worried about her child and spoke first.
But Bai Qianzhang was unmoved at all, and just said lightly: "When my child was drawn from the Dao source, did you let him live?" He turned around and glanced at the third person. , sneered softly, and said again: "When my child was used as a scapegoat by the Little Immortal Realm, did you give him a way out? When you forced him into the devil's abyss, did you give him a way out?"
Yuan Lingxiao's eyes darkened, she was furious, but she didn't reply immediately.
But Fang Xing, who was on the third round, reacted and shouted loudly: "No, not at all..."
When Bai Qianzhang heard this, he also smiled faintly, then turned his head to look at Yuan Lingxiao, his expression became indifferent, with a touch of murderous intent, he said in a low voice: "Since there is no one, then you can try it, I will again Won't make way for you?"