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Chapter 1885 Promotion(1/2)

This promotion is very different from the previous promotion from rank five to rank six.

As these imperial seals continued to merge into Fang Chen's body, he found that the bones in his body were covered with a faint golden glow.

The improvement of the immortal essence became secondary, but the improvement of the strength of the sword body was an earth-shaking change.

From the initial double, five times, ten times, dozens of times, to the final increase of more than a hundred times, it slowed down.

When the improvement of the sword body was about to reach its limit, Fang Chen's Nine Heavens Mysterious Female Soul underwent even more mysterious changes.

The shadow of the candle dragon wrapped around him and the shadow of the candle dragon trampled under his feet are becoming more and more solid.

The Yan Jun Ling, which he had always thought could not be used here, actually began to pour Yin Shou mightily at the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen at this moment.

a thousand years.

One hundred thousand years.

Millions of years!

Countless Yinshou are constantly poured into the Nine Heavens Xuanfei Yuanshen.

Its intensity also becomes stronger visible to the naked eye.

ten times!

hundred times!

Fang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the Forgotten River flowing in his ears.

For a moment, he felt that he was sitting deep in the River of Forgetfulness, surrounded by the water of the River of Forgotten River flowing and surging.

His left eye was shining with the brilliance of the divine pupil.

His right eye was shining with the brilliance of the Immortal Pupil without Beginning.

For a time, all kinds of 'skills' that he had studied with great concentration were constantly improving with his promotion.

As if he sensed something, the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower suddenly flew out, hitting Fang Chen three inches above his head and spinning straight.

Then came the trump card that Fang Chen had hidden in the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Yuan Shen.

Then there is Yan Junling.

These three top ten treasures of the underworld all glowed with gray brilliance at this moment, forming some strange connection with the Nine Heavens Xuan Ni Primordial Spirit.





"Come again!"

Wang Chongsong suddenly woke up and attacked Langdaochun again. As expected, he was easily knocked unconscious by Langdaochun.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Once, twice, three times, four times.

I don't know how many times it has passed, but Wang Chongsong has never been able to support even half a move in Langdaochun's hands.

"this……"

Fang Canyou looked strange: "I thought this boy from the Wang family could at least support three or two moves..."

"It seems that the ancestor overestimated him."

Fang Ding said subconsciously.

Fang Canyou glanced at him and said calmly:

"It's not that I overestimated him, but that I underestimated him."

He pointed at Corridor Chun:

"If I hadn't broken the limit, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many people who could defeat him in the ninth round."

"Why don't you... let me give it a try?"

Fang Ding whispered.

Everyone looked strange. Fang Ding was the first step to break through the limit, and he had not been in this realm for a long time. But even so, for him to fight against a ninth-level player, it felt like he was bullying the small.

"That's fine. This is a rare opportunity. Let the Fang Clan's magical power users see how powerful the Nine Transformations of the God Clan are."

Fang Canyou nodded lightly.

Both Wang Chongsong and Langdaochun could hear their conversation.

"Forget it, I'm no match for you."

Wang Chongsong grinned. Although there was a smile on his face, there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Only when you know how big the gap between yourself and the gods is at the same level, can you know what despair is.

"Actually, you're not weak anymore."

Langdaochun looked serious:

"I am the top among the gods. According to my observation, your strength is already infinitely close to that of the weakest gods at the same level.

But their Supreme Bones are much more than yours."

Infinitely close to the weakest protoss at the same level?

Is this comfort or...

It's heartbreaking...

Wang Chongsong waved his hands in disinterest and left the martial arts arena.

The next moment, Fang Ding walked into the martial arts arena, walked into the corridor, raised his hands and smiled:

"I don't know if my fight with you would be considered as bullying the younger one, so if you don't want to, I will leave."

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to ask for help this time. If my fight with you can help the Fang Clan's magical power practitioners gain a better understanding of their magical powers, then it can be regarded as repaying a favor first."

Corridor Chun smiled.

"Then...you're welcome."

"Come here."

This time, Wang Chongsong became the audience.

Only as a bystander did he clearly realize how terrifying Langdaochun's methods were.

With his nine-turn body, when facing Fang Ding, who had limit-breaking power, he was able to do evenly the first five hundred moves, but showed a slight decline in the last five hundred moves.

The fight between the two people was dazzling, and various magical powers were constantly displayed from their hands.

At first, Fang Ding still had some remaining strength, but when he found that he had been unable to take down Corridor Chun, he gradually used up all his strength.

"The top leaders of the God Clan can break through the limit with the Nine-Revolution Battle. If such a being is promoted to a saint in the future, he will be at the forefront among all the saints."

There was a sigh in Wang Chongsong's eyes, and the confidence that had been knocked away by Langdao Chun increased a bit.

But it's only a few points.

He feels that he cannot compare with humans.

"For the time being, let's take the Flame Clan and the Vajra Clan as our opponents. As for the God Clan, let's forget about it."

Thinking of this, the winner has been decided in the martial arts arena.

Langdaochun panted and stuck to the edge of the martial arts arena, and was stopped by the force of the barrier. Otherwise, he would have been kicked out of the martial arts arena by Fang Ding just now.

"The power of breaking limits cannot be overstepped."

Corridor Chunping calmed down and expressed emotion on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, an aura completely different from that of Xianyuan suddenly emerged from his body.

"The power to break limits?"

Everyone was stunned.

I saw that Langdao Chun's aura had already exceeded the limit of nine turns.

This shows that during the fight with Fang Ding, the other party actually took a crucial step and entered the limit-breaking realm!

"Fight again!"

Langdaochun's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Even though he had just been defeated by a high-ranking man, he was still a little dissatisfied. Now that he was being promoted, how could he let go of such an opportunity!

"good!"

Fang Ding was not afraid and chose to fight without hesitation!

After ten moves, Fang Ding directly smashed the barrier of the martial arts arena and fell in front of Fang Canyou in a state of embarrassment.

"this……"

Fang Ding looked embarrassed, stood up, patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chun Daochun faintly:
To be continued...
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