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Between the lightning and flint, Nan Lutian's body flashed.
"Wow..."
His body turned into a puddle of paste again and fell downwards.
"Want to run away again!?" Han Miaoyi's eyes were cold, and she raised her palms, releasing a ball of red flames.
"boom!"
The flames swallowed up the paste Nan Lutian turned into, burning violently!
However, at this moment, a black shadow condensed in the sky behind Han Miaoyi.
It’s Nan Lutian!
Nan Lutian's expression was extremely ferocious.
Han Miaoyi's violent beating on him made the anger in his chest ignite!
He wants to become the master of the demon world, and even the master of all realms. How can he be defeated in a place like this?!
He must kill Han Miaoyi!
"You succeeded in irritating me..." Nan Lutian gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.
He raised his palms and instantly blasted out monstrous magic energy!
Once again, the blood power of the four major clans was merged together and blasted out!
Since his glasses were closed and he did not release his spiritual consciousness, Han Miaoyi became a little slow to react after Nan Lutian concealed his aura this time.
She didn't come back to her senses until the magic power was blasted out and she heard Nan Lutian's voice.
However, there is no way to avoid this blow.
"Boom..."
Han Miaoyi was blasted directly into the ground by the magic energy blasted by Nan Lutian, with constant explosions!
…
The third floor of Qiankun Tower.
The war is still going on.
After blowing up the right arm of the Little Golden Man, Fang Yu then blasted the right half of the Little Golden Man's body with cracks.
"Kakaka..."
After a chaotic fight, Fang Yu, who was seriously injured, hugged the little golden man.
The two sides were violently tearing each other's remaining left arm apart.
When the battle reaches this moment, the fighting method returns to its most primitive state.
That is, hand-to-hand combat in the true sense.
Whoever can persist longer and whoever is more ruthless will win the final victory.
If it weren't for the fact that the little golden man had no hair to grab, Fang Yu would have even wanted to reach out and grab his hair.
"Kakaka..."
The bones of Fang Yu and the little golden man's left arm were cracking.
Both sides have reached their limits.
For Fang Yu, this situation... is both painful and happy.
Pain comes from physical pain, but happiness... is inner happiness.
Because he knew that the goal of crushing the Little Golden Man would soon be accomplished.
Although his own consciousness may also be defeated by the Little Golden Man.
But he believes that this is the inevitable requirement to break through the third level.
Unless he himself is defeated, it is impossible to crush the Little Golden Man.
Among this, there is actually another mentality that is being tested.
Can you be cruel enough to push yourself to a dead end and gain a new life?
As for such a test, as long as Fang Yu can understand it, he will definitely do it.
Because, since he focused on body training, he already had such a belief.
While most monks only went through body tempering a few times, he continued to temper the body, a dozen times, dozens of times, and even hundreds of times.
It can be said that every subsequent body tempering is creating history.
Because before him, there was no such crazy body-tempering monk.
It is precisely because of this that he does not know which time will be the end, but just keeps moving forward.
Even though his master had said that if he tempered his body too much... it might cause him to be shattered into pieces and die without a whole body, Fang Yu still had a road to darkness until today.
Therefore, every time he tempers his body, it is a process of breaking and then standing up.
Once he understood the meaning of the test on the third floor of the Qiankun Tower, he would not have any thought of backing down.
In addition to his own character, he also did it for his senior brother Lin Daochen!
If he doesn't break through to the third level, he won't be able to save his senior brother!
Therefore, he must grit his teeth and smash the little golden man into pieces!
Even if the injuries he suffered now were far more severe than any previous body tempering session, he still couldn't stop him!
"Kakakaka...bang!"
Finally, after an extremely difficult pull, Fang Yu's and the little golden man's left arms were broken at the same time.
"Okay, I don't have any arms anymore, so all I have to do next is..." Fang Yu was still thinking when the little golden man in front of him hit his head directly.
"Poof!"
There was an explosion, and Fang Yu felt a sharp pain coming from his forehead.
"You took the lead..."
Fang Yu gritted his teeth, stood up, and began to attack with his legs.
At this moment, Li Huoyu walked to Jihan Tears' side again.
"Fortunately, we are in the state of consciousness in this Qiankun Tower, otherwise the scene would have been bloody." Li Huoyu said.
"Are you afraid of blood?" Extreme Cold Tears glanced at Li Huoyu and asked.
"Humph." Li Huoyu snorted coldly, not bothering to answer this question.
"Master is almost successful," said Extreme Cold Tears.
"Success is inevitable." Li Huoyu said, "I just don't know if his strength will break through the limit after breaking through the third floor of Qiankun Tower..."
"It has reached this point. No matter how strong the master is, it doesn't matter. Those above who should pay attention to him have already noticed him." Cold Tears said coldly.
"Oh, according to you, what that person did before is completely meaningless?" Li Huoyu asked.