Fang Ping sealed the void. At this moment, the faces of Shengwu Shen and others also changed drastically.
"Kill Fang Ping!"
Holy Martial God gave a cold shout and punched Fang Ping.
This was the first time that Fang Ping fought against the Chuwu Spirit. He was trying to test him, but he also punched him out!
Boom!
There was a loud roar!
Click!
Fang Ping flew dozens of meters upside down, his right arm was broken, and his face became serious.
Defeated!
This was the first time he physically collided with someone. The opponent did not defeat him with crushing strength, but defeated him with similar strength and physical strength, shattering his bones!
Fang Ping, who has a nine-forged golden body, is not weak in ultimate strength.
But what he relies on is the original amplification, which is the real physical strength of the opponent.
In one move, the bones were broken.
For example, Fang Ping and Sheng Wushen are each a peach weighing one pound. They look big but have a lot of water.
One of them is a stone weighing one kilogram. It looks inconspicuous and weighs as much as a peach. It is not too difficult to kill Fang Ping.
This is the difference between the two sides!
This is why beginner warriors of the same level can defeat original warriors.
It’s not surprising that Shengwu God has a cold look on his face.
On the periphery, King Zhentian said in a vague voice: "Boy, fighting against a novice warrior is not like this! If you really want to fight for physical strength, why should you follow the original path?"
King Zhentian pointed out: "Beginner warriors, if they follow the path of the physical body, their mental power will not be too strong. They can use their mental power to suppress them, or suppress them with their origin. Although they have no origin, their origin is a kind of power, so they can naturally suppress them!"
"If you take the spiritual path, then use your physical body to suppress them. Their physical bodies will not be too strong."
"Beginner warriors, those who are strong in all aspects, most of them have already broken through eight."
"The origin is not without merit. If it were really so, how could it become the mainstream path for 30,000 years? Don't always think that the source of power is from outside. The foreign power is also cultivated by yourself. If you walk out, don't easily deny a most powerful path!
"
While he was speaking, Zhang Tao flashed up and appeared in front of Fang Ping. He also punched out and fought against the Holy Martial God.
On Zhang Tao's fist, golden light flashed, and at the same time the source energy exploded, and his fist trembled slightly.
When the Holy Martial God took action, there was also an explosion, and the two of them retreated tens of meters each.
Zhang Tao's fist was still trembling, and the void around his fist was shattered, but the power was leaking out. This was because he was releasing his strength.
Zhang Tao also smiled and said: "Boy, learn from it! You are still a little green. In addition to being able to crush you with strength, you may not be able to beat anyone with equal fighting power. Fight, fight, and you can win or lose.
If it really depends on the strength, then it’s meaningless.”
At this moment, no one else was in a hurry to take action.
King Zhentian and Long Bian were holding the battle, while Fang Ping frowned and watched the battle.
Zi'er was recovering from her injuries quickly and didn't participate.
The remaining three novice warriors did not speak at this moment.
Holy Martial God didn't say anything, but weighing the strength of the strong human race would be of great help to him on how to fight next, fight to the death, or something else.
If the human race is not good at fighting, then there may not be anything to worry about.
Fang Ping's strength was not weak, he felt it.
However, Fang Ping's power is too dispersed. If they really have to fight, he is not afraid of Fang Ping and is sure to kill Fang Ping.
But now that he was facing Zhang Tao, he was a little more dignified.
People like Zhang Tao, Zhentian King, and Old Man Li rarely teach Fang Ping anything in private, but they teach Fang Ping something during battle.
At this moment, Zhang Tao was teaching Fang Ping.
"Beginner warriors still have limitations!"
"For example, this person has a strong physical body, but because he is too strong physically, his mental power is weak and his control over the physical body is not high. His movements are a bit slow. Have you noticed?"
Zhang Tao said, his figure flashed, and Shengwu Shen punched through the void, grazing his head. Zhang Tao twisted his body, hung the golden hook upside down, and kicked him in the back from below, causing Shengwu Shen to stagger slightly.
The Holy Martial God didn't even look back, and punched downwards at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Tao had already flashed behind him, and his mental power exploded, condensed into a point, and instantly pierced his head.
The Holy Martial God's head moved slightly, but Zhang Tao's mental power quickly moved towards his heart.
"Beginner warriors, with a physical body and a head that is too hard, don't use force! If you insist on breaking his head, that's not necessary. Don't go too far, such as stabbing his heart..."
Before Zhang Tao finished speaking, two arms suddenly grew out of the Holy Martial God's body, growing on his back. Both fists flew out at the same time, killing Zhang Tao!
The way of the physical body is also ever-changing, and the physical body of the Holy Martial God has been cultivated to the state of transformation.
Zhang Tao, on the other hand, was unhurried, "Our new martial arts is quite satisfactory, not too biased. We may not have as many methods as dedicated warriors, but we definitely have many, and we can handle all kinds of situations!"
"seal up!"
Zhang Tao shouted softly, and the Dao Dao Book appeared again. Without thinking about trapping the Holy Martial God, he turned into a shield and blocked it in front of him.
The next moment, a large number of books suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Tao, no, bookshelves!
The bookshelf in his original world!
At this moment, Zhang Tao was like an old scholar, standing among the bookshelves and said with a smile: "Xinwu is not a simple reckless man. I have told you before. Xinwu are all educated people. Don't be illiterate. Watch how I beat a bear."
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In the blink of an eye, these bookshelves began to rotate crazily, surrounding the Holy Martial God.
The Holy Martial God gave a low shout and punched the row of bookshelves next to him into pieces.
The next moment, he punched downwards, Zhang Tao's Qi machine!
As a result, this punch struck down, and below, Zhang Tao suddenly shattered, and his spiritual body collapsed!
Above, Zhang Tao's true form appeared, holding a bamboo whip, and struck it with a bamboo whip. With a bang, a bright light burst out from the head of the Holy Martial God, but a blood mark was still drawn out!
There was a bloodstain between the long hair, as if the head was cut in half, which was a bit funny.
The Holy Martial God looked ugly, snorted coldly, and charged towards him again.
Zhang Tao's voice was a little urgent, "The physical body is indeed very strong, and it is difficult to break! Beginner warriors dare to fight with us, and origin warriors will run out of origin energy if the battle lasts too long. This kind of thing rarely happens, but it doesn't mean it doesn't happen!"
"Once it runs out, it's dead."
"However, novice warriors also have limitations. The consumption of qi and blood also requires energy replenishment. Fang Ping sealed the void passage to prevent energy from infiltrating everywhere. No matter how much he has in his own reserves, it is difficult to maintain such a powerful physical consumption. When his qi and blood are exhausted, he
Not as strong as us!"
The Holy Martial God said coldly: "Comparing with Chuwu? You and Yuanyuan are fighting against Chuwu. Unless the battle is quick and decisive, you will only be defeated in the end by Yuanyuan!"
At their level, they are so powerful that they can absorb energy from the void to replenish their consumption by breathing at will.
The original energy is actually much more difficult to replenish.
"It sounds like the truth!" Zhang Tao appeared and said with a smile: "Don't listen to his bragging. What they need is the energy of reality. We have the ability to block it. But the source energy we need, they can't enter the source because they don't have the ability."
Blocked.
At the end of the day, we can replenish some, but they can't replenish it at all, so we may not be afraid of them in a war of attrition!"
Fang Ping nodded repeatedly, but finally said impatiently: "It's a bit troublesome, so just crush them and blow them up with one punch. Is there any need to go to such trouble?"
"..."
Zhang Tao was almost knocked out of his golden body by a punch from the Holy Martial God because of a misunderstanding. At this moment, he hurriedly got out of the way and cursed: "How can you keep crushing everyone? I only know how to crush everyone and teach you the real thing. I don't know yet."
cherish!"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "I know this, but I prefer crushing fighting. Besides, I don't really understand. This guy's physical body is difficult to explode. It feels like he was forged from jade bones. Lao Zhang,
Wouldn’t it be better to use Zhenjin? Are their internal organs also made of jade?”
"..."
Zhang Tao was depressed, I didn't break his golden body, how could I know.
Fang Ping continued: "By the way, with their physical cultivation method, if the golden body is injured, it will affect the combat effectiveness, and the impact is not small! It may not be the same for us, Lao Zhang, you try to blow up the golden body, blow up his
Golden body, even if the injury is a little serious, we can recover, and the impact on our combat power will not be too great..."
Boom!
The Holy Martial God was shocked!
Others were stunned!
Lao Zhang really blew up his golden body. With a loud bang, all the flesh and blood in the arms of the Holy Martial God disappeared. The jade bones were exposed, and cracks appeared on the bones!
The strong man who was close to Po Qi exploded his golden body without seriously injuring him, which proved the power of Jade Bones!
But he was physically injured!
As for Zhang Tao, his spiritual body was like a real person. The next moment, a large amount of immortal matter condensed, and a golden body appeared again. It was weaker than before, but it had a limited impact on Zhang Tao's combat power.
Only then did Zhang Tao answer: "What you said makes sense. I blew myself up ten times, and my golden body is half useless. But my golden body is not very powerful, and it is easier to recover. What he said... I'm afraid..."
He's half disabled if he can explode...
However, the immortal material consumes a lot of money. Of course, we are not short of this. The stronger his golden body, the more troublesome it will be to repair it.
Fang Ping, this is a good move, it seems you don’t really know anything."
Zhang Tao still approved of Fang Ping's method and tried it himself, and the explosion caused the Holy Martial God's arms to be half disabled.
This scene stunned Zi'er, Luan, Long Bian and the other three martial arts masters.
Fang Ping looked as if he was taking it for granted, King Zhen Tian was not surprised at all.
They are all crazy!
When an old madman meets a young madman, if the young madman dares to say something, the old madman will dare to do it.
Holy Martial God changed his expression this time!
Encountered a difficult character!
Really difficult!
Even if it is the original lineage, it does not mean that everything will be fine if the golden body self-destructs.
Pain is second. If this continues, the golden body will become weaker and weaker, and recovery will not be a trivial matter. It may even consume life span and reduce it.
Not only him, but at this moment, two other first-time martial gods appeared.
Near the old man who appeared before, two illusory figures appeared, a bit translucent.
This is either a spiritual body or a real body, but the other party's spiritual cultivation has caused some changes in the physical body.
The two of them looked a little pale, not because of a change in color, but because they had always been that way.
At this moment, the expressions of the three people changed for a while.
The strong men of the human race are very difficult to deal with!
Both Zhang Tao and Fang Ping are too young, but Fang Ping is okay. When fighting, he looks more reckless and may not have as much experience as them.
But Zhang Tao is an elite member of the Ten Thousand Battles, with extremely rich experience. He will never show mercy when he needs to be ruthless, and his decisiveness is shocking.
The golden body exploded immediately without any hesitation.
At this time, Zhang Tao is not idle. Countless bookshelves rotate at high speed. Zhang Tao's body becomes virtual and can appear anywhere in an instant. This is his physical object. Where the physical object is, that is where he is.
Zhang Tao appears and disappears, almost in the blink of an eye, the Holy Martial God fights with him tens of thousands of times!
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and all the bookshelves disappeared. Zhang Tao's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, and stepped through the void.
As for the Holy Martial God, his golden body was covered in scars, and his energy and blood had begun to slip.
At this scene, even some strong men watching the battle secretly frowned.
Holy Martial God has not broken through seven, but the difference is not big. Speaking of which, the energy and blood must be about 8 million calories, which is very powerful.
With the gloves that he has spent a lifetime refining, Po Qi's original warriors may not be able to gain much advantage in a fight with him. This is the kind of guy who is new to Po Qi.
Zhang Tao's limit is not much different from that of the Holy Martial God. The two have similar combat power, but the original warrior can kill such a novice warrior. It can only be said to be shocking!
You can even say that you look like an emperor!
Because among the same level, those who can suppress the novice warriors with the same fighting power are all unparalleled geniuses. If they can kill the novice warriors of the same level, it means that there is hope for the true imperial way!
How old is Zhang Tao?
Everyone was shocked, but Zhang Tao was panting, "It's difficult to deal with, it's difficult to deal with! Fang Ping, don't underestimate these guys. They are more difficult to deal with than King Xun and King Gen. They have rich fighting experience and high power control. If it weren't for their spirit,
I am not strong enough and cannot exert my full strength. I am afraid it can reach 100%..."
He was panting, and the Holy Martial God's face was already frighteningly ugly.
The pride of a new warrior was shattered on this day!
Before this, even if he was not as good as Po Qi or Po Eight, he did not feel that he was inferior to others.
Now...how old is Fangcai?
With almost the same extreme combat power, his body was actually beaten to a semi-crippling state. This was beyond expectation.
Strong human race!
Zhang Taocai was too lazy to care about him and gasped: "Now this guy is left to you. You try to wear him to death. I will take a rest. I am getting older and I can't hold on anymore..."
Those who heard this made everyone in all directions twitch in their mouths.
Are you older?
Who is the poor one?
You are less than a hundred years old, who are you looking down on?
The Holy Martial God’s face was ashen!
What do these people think of themselves?
Fight if you want, leave if you want?
The next moment, the Holy Martial God shouted loudly and charged towards Zhang Tao!
At this time, Fang Ping flashed, appeared instantly, punched out, and coldly snorted: "Be an obedient whetstone, and then seek death after you finish grinding!"
"court death!"
"Who wants death?"
Fang Ping shouted angrily, do you really think I can't help you?
At this moment, a huge city emerged!
Yangcheng!
Fang Ping hasn't used Yangcheng for a long time. Before, he was integrated into the origin, and he couldn't use it. But now, his origin is stable, and like Zhang Tao, the origin can come to the real world.
The world came and the origin exploded, instantly suppressing the Holy Martial God. Fang Ping kicked away some of the phantoms that came with him at will... not some, it seemed like just one person, who looked like a person, and some of them were blocking the way.
Lao Zhang!
On the side, Lao Zhang’s face turned green when he looked at it, was that me?
Is that me!
This kid...is this how he treats "me"?
Many people noticed it, their eyes moved slightly at this moment.
They didn't pay much attention to Lao Zhang being kicked. At this time, many people looked at Yang Cheng who was coming, and their expressions changed slightly.
Some strong men looked solemn, what a real city!
The embodied objects integrated into the original world are generally very illusory.
But Fangping Yangcheng looks like a real city, and there are people living in it. This is incredible.
At this moment, the original world arrives.
As Fang Ping walked on the street, countless buildings looked like real objects. With a casual move, Fang Ping turned a tall building into a long knife, and Fang Ping slashed it with the knife!
Boom!
Holy Martial God was also erupting, furious, but somewhat suppressed. He wanted to break the city and severely damage Fang Ping's origins!
The fist collided with the long knife, the long knife shattered, and the fist vibrated.
But the next moment, the Holy Martial God's head grew larger, and countless buildings turned into ten thousand long knives, slashing at him.
He was already consumed by Zhang Tao, but now he was a little overwhelmed.
At this time, a novice warrior with a somewhat illusory body moved to the side. He was a strong man with mental power, and it was much easier for him to deal with Fang Ping's original world.
The spiritual power exploded instantly, sweeping the world and seeming to destroy the city.
Flames, glaciers, floods...
At this moment, the spiritual power seemed to turn into countless natural disaster scenes, sweeping towards the city.
At this time, Zi'er gave a clear shout, and the Cat Palace came, suppressing the void. The figure moved and appeared in front of him, saying in a cold voice: "Want to bully the minority with more?"
The face of the imaginary man changed slightly, Zi'er was very strong.
Although she didn't break Qi, with Cat Palace in hand, she was no worse than Po Qi. The four people surrounded her before. Because they were worried that she would fight for her life, they didn't dare to push her to the end. Instead, they slowly consumed her and weakened her.
Zi'er has spent a lot of money, but now, she can't deal with him alone. Obviously, he can't help Shengwu Shen.
At this time, Fang Ping suddenly said: "We almost understand it, okay, let's not waste any time! Old Ghost Li, leave the remaining two to you, Senior Zi'er, that one is yours! Dragon Transformation Emperor, Old Man
Zhang, come together and beat this guy to death!"
"..."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, is this... a little too straightforward?
Fang Ping was a little impatient and shouted: "Hurry up! Luan, do you want to get involved and beat him to death? I will give you half of the jade bones! Many people are watching the show in secret. Are you really going to fight to the end? With all your strength,
Go ahead, kill one, and the remaining three will be much easier to kill!"
Only fools challenge each other!
In a one-on-one fight with the Holy Martial God, even if Fang Ping could really kill him and consume him to death, his own path would probably be completely broken.
At that time, why bother to fight?
It's better to concentrate our advantages now. If chaos arises among the three kings, the four of them will join forces and kill the Holy Martial God together.
Hearing this, the Holy Martial God couldn't help shouting angrily: "Shameless people..."
"Idiot, the four of you surrounded and killed Senior Zi'er, why don't you say you are shameless?"
Fang Ping said angrily: "You are all sick, right? If you are surrounded and killed, it is shameless. If you are surrounded and killed on us, that is justice? Double-standard dog, beat you to death, you piece of shit!"
"Come on, why are you watching!"
Fang Ping shouted loudly, Zhang Tao had already come to kill him.
Long Bian hesitated for a moment, then recovered his true form instantly and quickly killed him.
Just as the old man and the other one were about to take action, the voice of King Zhentian sounded in their ears, sighing: "Tubai, Huan, you two should rest for a while!"
The old man's name is Tubai, and the other's name is Huan.
At this moment, both of them looked at King Zhen Tian.
After watching for a while, the old man suddenly said: "It's you!"
Not all the strong men from the Origin lineage know Li Zhen, but there are very few gods from the Chuwu lineage who don't know him.
The old man's eyes changed, and he said coldly: "You... want to deal with us? Is Chu Wu... really going to break up?"
Huan Ye's voice was faint, "Zhen, you're not dead yet... Since you're not dead, why are you helping the human race?"
King Zhentian sighed: "Human race... we are all human race, aren't we? Chuwu is a human race, his origin is a human race, they are both human race! It's not easy for both of you to live to this day, so why bother to get involved."
"Why bother mixing it up?"
The old man said angrily: "The origin wants to destroy Chuwu! Zhen, have you seen it? Have you seen it! Now in the three realms, there are still a few people who are following Chuwu's path. Chuwu has cut off the origin. When we old guys are dead,
, Chuwu disappeared completely!"
Reluctance, anger, resentment.
The old man was unwilling to give up and roared: "Have you seen it? Is Chuwu really worthless? Why treat Chuwu like this! Are we wrong? Our orthodoxy will be completely destroyed!"
"Even within the Taoist tradition, the origin is seeping into it, and the Chuwu Yiyi is going to be extinct!"
"The Nine Emperors forced us. They want to destroy Wu. The origin... No matter how strong the origin is, it can't replace Chuwu, you traitor!"
King Zhen Tian had a complex expression and murmured: "Natural selection..."
"fart!"
The old man roared angrily: "If the Nine Emperors hadn't destroyed Wu, and Heaven had suppressed Chu Wu, Chu Wu couldn't preach. How could it be like this? No one knows how Chu Wu could preach!
You tell me, Chu Wu really has no redeeming qualities?
When we pioneered martial arts, the human race rose up, we were able to fight against heaven and earth, and we changed fate against the will of heaven. Who still remembers our achievements?
Are we wrong?
Preaching, why are we not allowed to preach? How overbearing our origin is!
The origin is immortal, Chuwu is about to disappear completely in the long river of history, tell me, whose fault is it?"
Battle of the avenues!
The dispute between the great avenues that has lasted for thirty thousand years was mentioned again today.
King Zhentian's expression is a little complicated, Origin, Chuwu...
At this moment, Huan suddenly smiled and said: "Tubai, forget it, he has already gone to the origin, how can he still remember Chuwu! Since he wants to stop us...then kill him!"
A wave of spiritual power swept over, and worlds descended here. They were not original worlds, but illusory spiritual worlds, and they instantly killed King Zhentian.
Tubai no longer felt sad and angry, and with a move of his hand, the sea surface solidified, and countless seawater turned into walls, mountains, and boulders, and went towards Zhentian King!
King Zhentian's Qi and blood exploded, the Qi and blood were so powerful that countless worlds were shattered and mountain peaks were destroyed.
"Why bother!"
King Zhentian shook his head and kicked out. A huge boulder the size of a city in front of him was completely shattered by his kick and evaporated.
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Over there, three powerful men surrounded the Holy Martial God. Fang Ping shouted: "Lan, you are as timid as a mouse, you really don't want to take action? This guy can't last for three minutes. If you don't take action, don't regret that I didn't give you a chance."
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"His thighs are much more useful than Gan Wang's!"
"..."
A random figure appeared, looked around, glanced at King Zhentian, and said carelessly: "I feel that old guy's thighs are more useful!"
"..."
The king of Zhentian fought one against two. When he heard this, he suddenly wanted to fight one against three!