Fang Xiu could tell that she would never be a treacherous person. A strong person also had the dignity of a strong person. This was the pride of the Celestial Clan.
The addition of Fang Xiu and the others was a timely help to the two old women, because their fight had reached a fever pitch, and the battle between them was in full swing. If Fang Xiu and others had not broken the balance, it would have been very difficult.
Maybe they are not absolutely sure.
The Tyrant Sword swept across, a powerful blow, leaving no room for anything. Even a half-step Martial Emperor might be able to deal with it with all his strength. Fang Xiu's strength was clearly demonstrated. The wind chime girl who looked at him nodded silently. He is very strong, and he has always been able to do so.
They are hiding their strength, but at this moment, no one is holding back. The colorful sky-swallowing python wants to devour them. No one can predict what the outcome will be.
"You guys are bullying an old man like me. You are really shameless."
The colorful sky-swallowing pythons retreated one after another and sneered again and again. Yue Chaofeng and Huangfu Dingjun also used all their skills. If they didn't fight hard, how could they know who would have the last laugh?
Seeing that victory is right in front of them, no one can resist such temptation. Living is their only hope.
"The kiss of swallowing the sky!"
The colorful sky-swallowing python roared and opened its bloody mouth. It was extremely ferocious. The devouring power made everyone's scalp numb. Fang Xiu and Li Qiankun were the first to bear the brunt, but Huangfu Dingjun behind him was not so lucky.
, the devouring power swept it up directly and swallowed it into the mouth.
"help me!"
Huangfu Dingjun shouted, but it was already too late. Fang Xiu tried to grab his hand, but the two of them still passed by.
At the moment of life and death, Fang Xiu could only hold on to himself. The two old women charged forward again and fought fiercely. Huangfu Dingjun was hit by the terrifying devouring power. It was so powerful that even Fang Xiu had never thought of it.
Yue Chaofeng's face was gloomy and he almost followed Huangfu Ding's army. Fortunately, they dodge in time.
The death of Huangfu Dingjun made everyone dare not take it lightly anymore. Although they were sure of victory, they were still filled with anxiety.
The Colorful Sky-Swallowing Python continued to circle around and became more and more cautious in the fierce battle with Fang Xiu and others. At this moment, under heavy pressure, the Colorful Sky-Swallowing Python seemed to become even more crazy.
"Snake King sheds!"
The colorful sky-swallowing python roared angrily, and the python skin on its body began to peel off continuously, gradually transforming. After the transformation, layers of colorful mottled colors were revealed all over the body, which Fang Xiu had never seen before.
"This guy is going to perform magic transformation! He is going to break through the Eight Colors!"
The wind chime girl shouted softly, and everyone was refreshed.
"Quick victory!"
Fang Xiu took the lead, his fighting prowess was astonishing, he was able to cut through Mount Hua, and his sword power was unparalleled.
"Lingtian style!"
The six-path hegemonic sword technique reached the sky with a sword that was as powerful as breaking a bamboo. The body of a giant python, changing the sky and changing the sun, directly swept up and rushed towards Fang Xiu.
boom--
A sound of heavy damage settled in the sky, and it crashed down unscrupulously. Even Fang Xiu was knocked away. This sword left a deep ravine on the body of the colorful sky-swallowing python, and blood spattered out, but
A divine dragon swung its tail, but the two old women were thrown away directly, sweeping through thousands of troops, unmatched.
"Draw your sword and kill!"
Yue Chaofeng soared forward. Even though the two old women had already retreated, he still did not flinch. He drew his sword and slashed with all his strength, showing off his sharp edge.
The shadow of the knife soared into the sky, and the seven-colored sky-swallowing python was hard to miss.
His knife is extremely sharp, and his eyes are extremely determined.
The messy figure, the sparse beard, the lonely eyes, Yue Chaofeng's knife, the cold loneliness, reached his extreme.
"Good knife!"
Fang Xiu secretly admired that Yue Chaofeng was probably stronger than Huangfu Dingjun. There was nothing in his eyes except the sword. This was the true strength of a swordsman.
However, despite this, Yue Chaofeng still failed to force the Colorful Sky-Swallowing Python back, and his own body was swept away without exception. The power was so strong that it was beyond words. The Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python's magic body was finally able to escape.
finished.
Even though its body was covered in blood, at this moment, no one could compete with it.
Although the two old women were both half-step Martial Emperors, they were still unable to turn the tide. Fang Xiu rose up with his sword again, but the outcome was without exception. They were all forced back by the colorful sky-swallowing python. In other words, he was already
Eight colors swallowing the sky!
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Xiu turned pale. Yue Chaofeng even fell down. The knife in his hand was broken, but his eyes were still determined, and he was even more ready to fight to the death. Eight Colors Swallowing the Sky
Python, they have no way out.
"It seems that this time, I really lost..."
The wind chime girl's eyes were full of decline and complicated expressions, showing her inner disappointment and determination at the moment. With the eight-colored sky-swallowing python, she had no choice but to do anything.
In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy is useless.
The two aunts have already run out of fuel, and fighting again will lead to death. Although they will not retreat, they are already on the verge of life and death.
"A bunch of rabble, I said, no one can stop me, cluck."
The eerie laughter of the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python once again echoed in the square, and its body has completely transformed. Colorful rays of light have been added to its body, and its strength has reached the top, as if it has reached a breakthrough.
After reaching the realm of the Martial Emperor, he looked arrogant and solemn to the world. Looking at Fang Xiu and others, they looked like ants.
"Now, you two, you should know who is the real king, right? Your blood and his body will become my nourishment and my supply, haha!"
The eight-colored sky-swallowing python stands with its head held high, its body is like a dragon, and it is circling, aiming directly at Fang Xiu.
The aura of death enveloped everyone, and Yue Chaofeng was even more prepared to fight to the death, but he knew that the only outcome was death.
"It's too early to be happy now."
Fang Xiu stared at the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python with cold eyes. For him, the battle has just begun!
"Only you? It's ridiculous. You still want to fight with me. I will crush you to death with my own hands."
The eight-colored sky-swallowing python said disdainfully, shook its tail, swept across, shook the mountains and rivers, and hit Fang Xiu directly.
Fang Xiu remained as still as a mountain, punching forward with every inch, using small and broad strokes to strike out with heavy punches, shaking the nine-day storm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With this punch, Fang Xiu took more than ten steps back, his face was serious, his energy and blood surged, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Not bad, you can follow my move, but it's a pity that your time is running out."
The Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was quite surprised. Yue Chaofeng and others did not expect that Fang Xiu could actually fight with the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python and forcibly shake the power of the Martial Emperor.
Fang Xiu's eyes were firm. The current Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python may seem powerful, but in fact it is not as terrifying as the real Martial Emperor. He can only be regarded as a pseudo-Martial Emperor. He must undergo real training and stability before he can completely complete his transformation.
Although the Dharma Slaughter Body has been completed, he cannot be regarded as a true Martial Emperor after all. Moreover, after such a long battle, he is not at his peak state at all. In fact, he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Fang Xiu cannot take this battle lightly. He believes that he
Have the strength to fight the Eight Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.
"Could it be said that this guy also comes from the three major divine races?"
The wind chime girl was slightly shocked. At this time, she also realized how extraordinary Fang Xiu was. Can he really change the current situation and turn the tide?
"Until the last moment, we still don't know who will lose and who will win."
Fang Xiu sneered, stood up with his sword pointed at the eight-colored sky-swallowing python, and charged again.
If you can break through, why can't we?
Fang Xiu's eyes were blazing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He would also take this opportunity to break through to the late stage of King Wu. In this battle, he would definitely squeeze out his potential. In the overall situation of life and death, facing this eight-color sky-swallowing python, he
Only a battle can resolve the situation at hand.
"Mad God Technique!"
Fang Xiu activated the Mad God Technique and reached the level of King Wu, but this was just borrowing power. As the saying goes, it is better to have your own mother than to have your father. After all, the borrowed power is limited, so he had to forcibly break through to the late stage of King Wu.
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"You don't know how to live or die, I'm here to send you to Abi Hell."
The eight-color sky-swallowing python let out a low roar, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. Its power was much more powerful than before. At least in Feng Ling's eyes, it was difficult for Fang Xiu to change all this, but his strength also became stronger.
, has reached the late stage of King Wu, but the gap between him and the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is still unimaginable.
"Thunder strikes the sky!"
Fang Xiu took the lead to attack, like a god coming to the world, with power that could shake the heavens. The use of the Mad God Technique allowed his Eternal Supreme Body to undergo a qualitative transformation. His strength was no different from that of the Half-Step Martial Emperor. Standing with a sword, he skyrocketed.
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boom--
The violent blows and the battle between Fang Xiu and the Eight-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python completely overturned the wind chime girl's understanding, especially Yue Chaofeng, who was simply dumbfounded. Although he was not very strong, his combat power was astonishing.
, Ordinary King Wu was no match for him in the later stage, so he looked higher than the top and looked down upon the others. But after seeing Fang Xiu's ability today, he realized that he was the frog in the well after all. This guy was the real pervert, and he wanted to
There are many perversions.
"He really lied to me for a long time."
The wind chime girl smiled bitterly and shook her head. She never thought in her dreams that Fang Xiu had such extraordinary abilities. Who was he?
Even among the three major protoss, there may not be many people who can reach the level of Fang Xiu. This guy is completely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He is no match for even the half-step Martial Emperor.
"This kid is not simple!"
Yue Chaofeng said solemnly, more than that, he seemed to see an incomparably bright star rising. If Fang Xiu could win this battle, then a true son of Qingtian would definitely appear in the Eastern Wasteland.