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"Eat me a board!"
Fang Qingyun waved the bench in his hand.
It seemed ordinary, but in fact it was the holy soldier's bench that followed like a shadow, and fell heavily on Zhao Heng's body with a bang.
A burst of space ripples visible to the naked eye moved in all directions.
A circle of space ripples, one layer after another.
The strong wind uprooted the gate of the village and rolled it into the air. The ground under the two of them also collapsed, with cracks all over the ground.
? While spreading in all directions.
The ground continued to collapse and sink, and even in the entire ancient village, small buildings and buildings sank into the ground one after another.
There were screams and exclamations in the village.
"not good!"
Fang Qingyun's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the whole village seemed to be frozen.
Invisibly, there were countless hands, protecting the villagers one after another.
It was sent hundreds of miles away.
Swish!
Fang Qingyun stepped back holding the bench, distanced himself from Zhao Heng, and said coldly, "Do you dare to fight this old man?"
The power of the holy man is too strong.
The world may collapse at any time, possessing the power to destroy the world.
If there is a battle in the Qingtian Realm, the aftermath of the two holy venerables can collapse a whole state. Although this is a mysterious realm, the space is much more stable and powerful than the Qingtian Realm.
But it is also difficult to bear the battle of the strong in the holy state.
What's more, it's still life and death!
Fang Qingyun didn't want to lose his life, and he was even more worried that the fight between the two would destroy the family line hidden in the secret territory of Zhaixing Peak.
However¡¡
However, Zhao Heng sneered, and said with disdain on his face: "What's there to be afraid of? Could it be that you, the chief elder of the Tiance Clan, can't even control your own strength perfectly?"
"Madman"
Fang Qingyun cursed secretly.
People of the martial clan advocate martial arts.
Respect strength!
Respect martial arts!
but¡¡
They never respect Wude!
According to the people of the Wu clan, what is Wude? That's an excuse to beg for mercy when you can't beat others!
Look at the virtues of the people of the Wu clan
He wished he could fight under Zhaixing Peak, and if he was not careful, he could directly push Zhaixing Peak horizontally, and then easily destroy the lineage of Tiance Clan, why not?
Fang Qingyun's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "I have never seen such a brazen saint-level strongman. You, a member of the Wu clan, have once again refreshed the lower limit of my understanding of shamelessness!"
"Shameless? Hmph, since ancient times, winners and losers, as long as they win, they are victors. Who dares to say that I am shameless?"
Zhao Heng snorted coldly.
With a sudden step under his feet, he heard a deafening sound of breaking through the air.
All of a sudden.
A huge foot appeared in the air, and stomped down on Fang Qingyun's head.
God damn it!
One of the top ten kicks of the Wu clan.
This method gathers the power of heaven and earth between the feet, and under one foot, it is like a mountain falling into the world.
The momentum is heavy.
Irresistible!
"It's a sure thing!"
Fang Qingyun slapped the bench with both hands, and the energy spikes formed by the condensed power of heaven and earth emerged on the surface of the bench.
The entire bench surface was like a hedgehog for a while.
Fang Qingyun threw the bench, raised his hands together, and put the bench that was enlarged like a giant curtain covering the sky above his head. There was only a loud bang, and the huge sole of the foot landed firmly on the bench.
And the long nails on the bench were stained with bright red blood.
Heard a scream of wow.
Zhao Heng retreated one after another, and his giant foot was shrinking. When Zhao Heng fell to the ground, his right leg had returned to its normal size.
It's just that the sole of the foot was bright red, and the blood flowed profusely.
"While you are sick, I will kill you!"
Fang Qingyun rushed up holding the bench.
Picking up the golden bench, it threw it at Zhao Heng again and again.
Bang bang bang!
? Heavy impact sounds one after another, each impact,?It has the power to destroy the world and collapse the world.
This Zhao Heng deserves to be the way of cultivation.
The physical body is as strong as a holy soldier.
Even though Fang Qingyun was so savagely flattened, he never showed signs of depression, only seeing him seize the opportunity to make a sudden move. With his hands like a dragon, he firmly grasped the bench.
"not good!"
Fang Qingyun's complexion suddenly changed, and the power of the world around him was ups and downs.
Unfortunately¡¡
Zhao Heng was faster than him!
Boom!
Zhao Heng held onto the bench tightly with both hands, and his figure swayed in place like a spinning top. Even the holy soldiers on the bench broke free from Fang Qingyun's grasp, and at the same time, Zhao Heng kicked out with both legs.
Bang bang!
These two feet landed on Fang Qingyun's body one after another.
Shengsheng kicked Fang Qingyun into the air.
"Field of Imprisonment!"
Zhao Heng made a move to take advantage of the victory and pursue, without giving Fang Qingyun any chance to breathe.
I saw the power of heaven and earth around him floating and sinking, turning into a huge field.
Within this field.
The chains formed by the condensed power of heaven and earth flew out automatically, and with a bang bang, the chains continuously entangled Fang Qingyun's hands, feet, and his body.
Within this field, Fang Qingyun is like a mummy imprisoned, unable to move.
Zhao Heng's head was down, and his feet fell on Fang Qingyun's body like a whirlwind.
Bursts of loud noises.
Every attack made Fang Qingyun spit out a mouthful of blood.
If it weren't for the powerful people in the holy state who have already experienced the baptism of heaven and earth, and their vitality is unparalleled, Fang Qingyun would have been beaten to death by Zhao Hengsheng under such a violent attack.
but¡¡
Even though Fang Qingyun was a dignified and strong man in the holy state, his physical body was extremely strong, but he was also seriously injured under this kind of attack.
"Get out of here!"
Zhao Heng roared angrily, grabbing the bench with both hands at the same time.
The entire bench suddenly became golden.
It turned into a huge golden bench like a mountain, and as Zhao Heng violently swung the bench in his hand, with a loud bang, he smashed towards Fang Qingyun's head fiercely.
"not good¡¡"
Fang Qingyun's face changed suddenly.
He guards Zhaixing Peak, and even more so protects the safety of the Tiance Clan's lineage.
If he is defeated or beheaded by Zhao Heng.
The lineage of the Tiance family will be at stake.
Once the lineage is destroyed.
The Wu Clan will be able to attack Tiance State on a large scale, the powerhouse of the Tiance Clan is at stake, and the inheritance may be destroyed at any time
Between the thought of life and death.
When Fang Qingyun was full of despair.
Between heaven and earth
Suddenly came a cold voice: "The people of the Wu clan advocate martial arts, but they bully the weak like this?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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