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Chapter 566 Huh? Female?

Before Zhang Tao could say anything in surprise, Fante had already shown himself to be the strongest Arant fighter Zhang Tao had ever seen! The golden fighting spirit slowly changed and turned into a completely invisible nothingness. The only thing that could be confirmed was the one around him.

The air in the air was shaking. Zhang Tao narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Fante was so powerful. According to the strength comparison of Dongyue Continent, he had at least reached the level of a thirteen-star saint, and with the addition of magic, it might be even more powerful.

powerful.

"It seems that I really need to use all my strength." Invoking the aura of heaven and earth, Zhang Tao's hair and eyes began to change, and both his temperament and momentum were completely new.

Seeing Zhang Tao's changes, Fante's eyes also lit up, "This is the strength to defeat Moss."

13 stars! Both of them have peak strength. Success or failure only depends on the collision of moves. Success or failure only depends on each other's experience. Which one is better, magic! Or Zhang Tao's moves are stronger.

Shuangyu slowly came to Nan Guang's side and looked up at the sky together, "Aren't you worried about your master?" Nan Guang asked.

"No one at the same level can defeat my master." Shuang Yu said confidently.

Is the first genius really so vulnerable? Suddenly, there were only two people in the sky, and their auras filled the air like water waves, but the surroundings were extremely quiet, whether it was the transparent fighting energy on the two short knives, or the aura above Lan Meng.

The lingering cold air is like an ancient building that has been standing still for thousands of years, as if it has been pondering for a long time under the baptism of time.

The next moment, the two people disappeared from the spot at the same time, "It's started!" As soon as Nan Guang finished speaking, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky. It was not known who was attacking, not far from Nan Guang.

There was a powerful explosion, the wind blew everywhere and the trees bent.

"Let's change places." Nan Guang said after blocking the wind and sand with his long sleeves.

Shuang Yu took Nan Guang to a towering stone pillar. Although it was far away, it was relatively safe. Zhang Tao's blue dream was like feathers flying in the wind. Not only was it so cold, but Fante was too.

Frowning slightly.

The short knife in his right hand blocked Lan Meng, and the short knife in his left hand took the opportunity to attack without hesitation. Zhang Tao blocked with his left hand without hesitation. Fante's pupils shrank slightly, but he did not withdraw his attack. Suddenly, the short knife hit the unknown dagger in his sleeve and let out a sound.

There was a tinkling sound, and a bit of ice and water flew out from two fingers.

Fante's face changed slightly, he did not dare to dodge forcefully, but the two short knives suddenly spun to form a death whirlwind. Zhang Tao was not in a hurry, a stream of true energy suddenly appeared all over his body, and he hit the whirlwind without hesitation.

superior.

Phew! In an instant, sparks flew out, surrounding Zhang Tao's whole body with the infuriating energy of the star flash, making Zhang Tao's whole body like a sharp weapon. He rotated in reverse to stop Fante's attack, and Zhang Tao struck the opponent's eyes directly with his two fingers.

Fante's face turned cold, and the short sword in his right hand slashed like a thunderbolt. The fighting energy on it fluctuated violently, "Zhou Tianbing's body!" His pupils shrank slightly, and as expected, the short sword penetrated Xing Shan's true energy and slashed fiercely.

On top of his two fingers, Zhang Tao's two fingers were already as hard as ice crystals at this time.

Even if he received a certain amount of skin trauma, it had little impact. Fant's expression changed and he leaned back to avoid it. The energy on his two fingers left two shallow blood marks on his forehead. The moment he leaned up

, the fierce attack under his feet, but Zhang Tao calmly blocked it! The two people separated again, evenly matched. "How dare you leave scars on my face?" Fante's eyes were spitting fire, as if he saw it.

Zhang Tao didn't want to pay attention to the enemy who killed his father. The injuries on both fingers had already recovered.

Although the small scars quickly healed under the influence of fighting spirit, his anger continued unabated. "Aren't men more handsome with scars?" Zhang Tao said coldly.

This sentence is like adding fuel to the fire and making matters worse! Although I don’t know why Fant was so excited, his attacks became crazy. Even so, they were airtight and there was no confusion at all.

Zhang Tao barely managed to cope, unable to distance himself. "Nine Dragons Roar!" The compressed sound waves suddenly spread in Fant's ears. Even with Fant's strength, it was difficult to resist this sudden sonic attack, and he screamed and suddenly transformed.

He fell into a trance, and Lan Meng stabbed him in the shoulder as fast as lightning.

The ice crystal immediately froze his arm completely. "Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?" Zhang Tao was sure of victory, but Fante's eyes showed no intention of admitting defeat. "This close distance is better." After hearing Fant's words, Zhang Tao

I thought he was speaking harshly, but I didn't expect that violent and moving fire elements suddenly appeared in the air.

"Fire Forbidden Spell: Flames Burn the World!" Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tao was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire. Doesn't using the forbidden spell require a long period of concentration? Could it be that he had already started preparing for the battle with himself?

Boom, the next moment, the originally forbidden flames became violent. Fante took the opportunity to retreat out of Zhang Tao's control, but the flames had already spread and engulfed Zhang Tao.

What is the sea of ​​fire? The monstrous flames like the ocean can seem to turn the entire blue sky into a red purgatory. Nanguang, who is far above the stone pillars, looks to the horizon but seems to see the sky full of red clouds. Not only that, but the originally slightly comfortable feeling is

The breeze turned into a scorching heat wave.

"The magic of the Arant continent still has its own uniqueness." Nan Guang couldn't help but sigh when he saw such huge power. Although it did not have a single attack power, the power would inevitably be dispersed, but the temperature inside was still daunting.

Fante retreated to a distance, his face turned slightly pale, and his fighting spirit quickly repaired the injury, but was blocked by the ice. How could the damage caused by Lan Meng be recovered so easily?

"What?" Fant suddenly saw an iceberg appear in the flames, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"Cold soul two-level ice!" Under the full protection of the world's extreme cold, the power of the forbidden spell was completely offset by the heaven and earth's extreme cold. Zhang Tao could feel the scorching heat even in the iceberg, but he would not be physically harmed.

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"Beng Fist! Three hundred heavy forces combined into one!" Zhang Tao waved his right fist without hesitation in the flames. The fist force brought the flames still burning in the air, like opening a bloody mouth full of flames, roaring and charging.

Xiang Fante.

Fant's right hand was unable to be used due to Lan Meng, and he could only resist with his left hand. However, how could it be so easy to block the famous stunt of the Shattering Saint?

Boom! All the clothes on Fant's body were shattered. Not only that, there was the sound of breaking glass on his body. He was slightly startled, and he actually saw things like enchantment fragments falling everywhere.

"What is this?" Zhang Tao was slightly surprised. Looking carefully, he found that Fante seemed to have become a little different after his attack just now.

Fante barely blocked the collapse fist, but his body flew like an arrow for more than ten miles, and finally stopped swaying. Zhang Tao was naturally not willing to be outdone and followed him, but when Zhang Tao saw Fante again, Zhang Tao was stunned

Living.

The person in front of me is still the handsome, cold and arrogant Fante? She is actually a stunning woman? Her long golden hair falls down behind her like a waterfall, and her originally attractive blue eyes have become even more alluring, like the rippling blue waves of fireworks.

.The perfect and hot figure has a hint of hot temptation, and the slightly high bridge of the nose is like a perfect embellishment from heaven.

I saw her biting her plump and attractive lips with her teeth, and her face was full of complex expressions. Zhang Tao didn't even know whether he should continue to attack. He didn't expect that the first genius of the famous Arant continent was actually a woman? He had just been beaten by him.

The broken barrier should be a deception to confuse other people's eyes, but I didn't even notice it.

"You." Not only Zhang Tao, but also Nan Guang and Shuang Yu looked at each other in the distance. Shuang Yu was originally a strange beast, and his human expression at this time was extremely funny, but because Fante's true face was too shocking, no one paid attention.

Maybe her name wasn't Fant after all.

"Hahaha, disciple, do you believe what Master said this time?" Vong Kongxian's voice made Zhang Tao and others' expressions change.

Although his face was pale and badly injured, a trace of blush appeared on Fante's unusually beautiful face when he heard Void's voice, "Master knows things like a god."

"Master?" As Fante is the number one genius, could her master be the number one person in the Arant continent that Moss once said?

As the saying goes, there are people out there. Even though the Arant continent in general cannot be compared with the Dongyue continent, there are still experts. This person can follow him all the way without being discovered. He is by no means an ordinary person like the ones he encountered in the past.

A middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes appeared in the sky, with a calm expression and a smile. There was a hint of loneliness and vicissitudes in this man's eyes, but it is worth mentioning that he actually only has one left hand. I didn't know that this was the case.

Where does the strong man lose his arm?

"Zhang Tao? The man who killed Gut actually dared to come to our continent of Arant. How arrogant. Do you really think you can just walk away after defeating the Dragon Rider General?" Suddenly, his spring-like smile turned cold in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Tao even thought he was a woman because of his murderous intent, and his face changed faster than turning the page of a book.

It's as if Fante was a man before. "This senior, Gute was definitely not killed by me, Zhang." Zhang Tao said seriously.

"Take my three moves and give you a break." This person said eight words readily.

Shuang Yu and Nan Guang also came to Zhang Tao's side, but this man just looked at Shuang Yu, and Nan Guang was ignored by him, "Okay! Since the senior is so elegant, Zhang Tao will definitely accompany him to the end." The strength of this man.

He is definitely the pinnacle saint. Although there is a big difference in strength between him and him, there may be a chance with three moves.

"Okay!" When he said this, his eyes were like lightning, and he saw the thin left hand raised slightly, "Back then, I went to Dongyue Continent with high spirits and encountered a powerful enemy. I lost an arm, but it took me three hundred years to realize a shocking epiphany.

Three fingers, let me see today whether you, Zhang Tao, the proud son of Heaven in Dongyue Continent, can withstand my three hundred years of enlightenment."

Zhang Tao held Lan Meng in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, "Please give me advice, senior." The aura of heaven and earth in his body can still be maintained for a while, and catching his three fingers at its peak is his last chance. But the opponent's three-hundred-year-old enlightenment technique must not be underestimated.


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