At this moment, the entire Jian'an heard the roar from the suburbs.
Countless people were awakened.
Some residents who are closer to the suburbs can even vaguely see the golden light in the sky.
While many people were exclaiming, many people saw two groups of golden lights moving towards the city.
"Bianjiang invaders, let me leave, otherwise I will massacre the city today!"
A loud shout startled everyone!
"Massacre the city!"
Vocabulary that had only been seen on TV was clearly introduced to the ears of Jian'an people for the first time.
This is a battle between extremely powerful men!
"Cult warrior!"
Soon, someone reacted and was immediately frightened. The whole city seemed a little panicked.
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Fang Ping, who was running wildly, also heard the roar from the eighth-level cult master.
I hadn't noticed it before, but now I saw that the other party was leading Kou Bianjiang towards the city.
And the battle at the rear is not over yet.
It is not that easy to kill the eighth-grade to kill the seventh-grade. Even if Tian Mu is exploding at the moment and wants to kill the opponent, it will not be a matter of time.
"What should I do? Mr. Kou seems to be unable to contain him. If this reaches the city..."
The two eighth-level experts are going all out. Once they reach the city, they will be in big trouble.
Jian'an is not a big city, and there are not many strong people here. A few of the sixth level will reach the top if they are exhausted.
How can one defend against the attack of an eighth-level expert?
"I'm only in the fourth grade...I can't bear it!"
Fang Ping was helpless. At this juncture, my infinite energy and blood were of no use. He could only count on Mr. Kou to block the opponent.
Just as Fang Ping was running wildly, a figure flashed in front of him, and Fang Ping punched out without even thinking!
"I!"
Fang Ping didn't withdraw his fist, but it was empty.
Old Man Li didn't waste any time. He stepped forward and grabbed his neck, then moved forward and ran forward.
"Boy, do you want to do the next best thing?"
"Mr. Li, why are you here?"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do the next best thing?"
"How?"
"Kou Bianjiang, this old guy, is old and frail, and is no longer useful. He may not be able to stop him. The rampant cults are also related to this. Because there are more people, our people don't dare to take action wantonly...
But he is unlucky to have met me, Li Changsheng!"
Old Man Li boasted and said with a smile: "You are not weak mentally. How about lending it to me later?"
"ah?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Let's find a place to hide later. When they pass by us, your mental power will explode with all your strength. As strong as you are, I will kill him with one sword!"
"I have a burst of mental power, can you borrow it?"
Fang Ping was still a little confused, but he immediately said: "Okay."
"Then let's go!"
Old Man Li grabbed Fang Ping and appeared on the roof of a building outside the suburbs at extremely high speed.
Falling onto the roof of the building, Old Man Li looked at the two approaching golden lights from a distance.
Li Changsheng, who never wears weapons, now has a sword on his waist. He caressed it with one hand and whispered: "When I tell you to let go, you will use all your mental power to attach to my sword!"
Fang Ping glanced at his sword, nodded and said: "Okay, but my mental strength is not very strong..."
"fine."
Old Man Li didn't care, and Fang Ping said again: "Teacher, you are only at the sixth level, this..."
"Look down on me?"
"No, no, I think it's worth it. You're only in the sixth grade."
Fang Ping was a little worried. In an eighth-level battle, Old Man Li, a sixth-level warrior, intervened. Would it be useful?
"Hmph, the old man defeated countless geniuses back then, and some of today's grandmasters were beaten like grandsons by me back then..."
"Yes yes yes."
Fang Ping said perfunctorily, looking at the two groups of golden lights getting closer, he said anxiously: "Isn't our grandmaster here yet? Why hasn't Senior Brother Tian killed his opponent yet?"
"It's not that fast. I didn't make any arrangements in advance. There are too many people who know about it. It's easy to leak the information and the other party won't take the bait."
Old Man Li casually explained that it would not matter even if someone discovered that he was a sixth-grade person.
But a master-level expert can easily be discovered.
This time, the two eighth-grade people invited by Fang Ping both came out of the cave, so they were not discovered.
"Shut up and get ready!"
Seeing that Fang Ping still wanted to ask questions, Old Man Li immediately scolded him, "This kid is so cowardly, yet he is still in the mood to ask questions at this time."
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"Wuchen, how dare you!"
In mid-air, Kou Bianjiang also shouted angrily, his face full of anger.
For a strong man of the same level who only wants to escape and enter the city, it will be difficult for him to hold his opponent in place.
"That's ridiculous! Old Ghost Kou, please retreat, otherwise, I will have half the city buried with me!"
"court death!"
Kou Bianjiang roared angrily, his golden body shining brightly. He must not compromise at this moment. Once he compromises, the cult will be emboldened. This happens every time, and the cult cannot be eradicated at all.
Even... even if half of Jian'an is really destroyed, he will kill the opponent this time. As long as Tian Mu kills the opponent, or a strong human comes to help, Wuchen can't leave.
Just as the two were fighting and moving to Jian'an.
Below, Old Man Li exhaled softly.
Originally, he just came over to take a look and had no intention of taking action. This sword was prepared for the strong man in the cave.
Unexpectedly, three strong men came to the cult this time, as well as a strong man in the Golden Body realm.
In this case, there is no need to wait any longer.
He gently pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the next moment, Old Man Li shouted in a low voice: "Let go!"
Fang Ping has been waiting. In an instant, all his mental power surged out and poured into the long sword. This was the first time for Fang Ping to do such a thing. He didn't know if it was enough. The wealth value was consumed rapidly and he kept replenishing it. In the blink of an eye,
Suddenly, the long sword seemed to be covered with a thin film.
And at this moment, old man Li's head was glowing with golden light, and his momentum was soaring to the sky. Above the long sword, a sword energy soaring to the sky was instantly spurted out!
Fang Ping's mental power also seemed to be pulled, and merged with the power poured into the sword by Old Man Li, forming a new energy.
Extremely powerful!
Fang Ping was mentally aware, but felt his heart palpitating, as if he would be torn apart at any time.
"Sword of Eternal Life!"
In the air, the strong man who was fighting against Kou Bianjiang roared angrily, with a hint of anger and confusion in his tone.
The Eternal Sword has long since been used up, but where does this extremely threatening feeling come from?
How can a cripple pose a threat to an eighth-grade golden body?
However, the momentum below was getting stronger and stronger, and he was being held back by Kou Bianjiang. He felt it and could not do anything.
At this moment, another loud shout sounded in the distance.
"Stop!"
There was a loud shout, and Tian Mu seemed to know who was taking action. He roared violently, and then quickly, a golden light flashed in front of Old Man Li.
"I'll do it!"
Tian Mu roared, his body covered in blood, but he didn't take it seriously, scolded him, then rose into the sky and rushed into the battle group!
"boom!"
In mid-air, three golden lights erupted into increasingly bright lights.
The energy fluctuated violently, and Fang Ping was so suppressed that he couldn't even lift his head.
Old Man Li's face also turned pale, blood overflowed from his mouth, and cracking wounds instantly appeared on his body. However, he hurriedly held down the sword and cursed, "MD, you're wasting my feelings!"
After saying these words, Old Man Li mentioned Fang Ping and left quickly.
The three golden lights in mid-air were constantly hitting each other. It was obvious that Tian Mu had killed his opponent and joined forces with Kou Bianjiang to gain an absolute advantage. Fang Ping also breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but look at Old Man Li.
Seeing that he was covered in blood, he couldn't help but said: "Teacher, are you okay?"
"fine."
Old Man Li looked calm, as if it was not him who was spewing blood.
"Can you really kill the eighth grade?"
"certainly."
Old Man Li looked proud and raised his head and said: "If Tian Mu doesn't come, the old man will become famous tonight. I can kill the eighth rank with my sword. I am the only one in the world, Li Changsheng!"
"cut!"
Fang Ping curled his lips, but couldn't help but said: "Can you really kill?"
"nonsense!"
"Trick?"
"right."
"Then you teach me!" Fang Ping was immediately overjoyed and said immediately: "The sixth-grade can kill the eighth-grade, then I...then can I kill the sixth-grade with one sword?
If you had known what kind of sword I should learn, teacher, you would have taught me this.
By the way, is the Sword of Eternal Life the sword in your hand?"
Fang Ping stared at the long sword in Li Changsheng's hand and swallowed. What kind of sword is this?
Just now the sword energy reached the sky, before the sword was drawn out, and it was not aimed at him, Fang Ping felt that he was going to be cut into pieces.
Is this an A-level long sword?
No, maybe it’s better, a magic weapon!
Old Man Li actually hid such a treasure, and he never discovered it.
Old Man Li ignored him and continued to stare at the sky. After a while, he exhaled slightly and said: "The situation is under control. You have made a great contribution this time. Among the three top players, none of them can leave this time!"
There are not too many strong people in the cult.
The three high-level players were killed this time, which was enough to change the entire situation.
Fang Ping didn't care about this at the moment. He stared at the sword with bright eyes. He didn't know what he thought of. Fang Ping suddenly said: "Teacher, your mental power is very weak. Do you have 500 Hz?"
"none of your business!"
Old Man Li cursed, "You bastard, does it hurt your heart?"
If I were mentally stronger, I would have become a master long ago.
Seeing that Old Man Li was getting angry from embarrassment, Fang Ping became honest and couldn't help but look at his body and whispered: "I just seemed to see your lower body glowing golden. Isn't this something only the eighth-grade golden body has?"
"Do you understand the half-step golden body? Old man, if I hadn't... I would have become a golden body long ago!"
Old Man Li looked arrogant, how could he lose some capital by killing the eighth grade?
I have a sword that has not been unsheathed for ten years!
I have a golden body and can achieve success in half a step!
After feeling proud for a while, Old Man Li felt a little depressed again. If there was no one to restrain him at the eighth level, he would not be able to kill him. However, he would be able to do a last-ditch attack. If he really encountered the eighth level, the other party's mental power would explode against him, so he might not have a chance to take action.
To be on the safe side, the seventh level is the most promising.
"Half-step golden body..."
At this moment, Fang Ping's mind was not at all on the powerful men he was fighting with. Instead, he was overflowing with curiosity and hurriedly asked: "They say that the middle-grade quenching is half a golden body. Does it mean that the sixth-grade peak is a half-step golden body?"
"Go away, are you comparing that garbage to me?"
Old Man Li was so arrogant that he hummed: "What is a golden body? A body that is indestructible! It cannot be beaten, it cannot be broken by a hammer..."
Fang Ping said nothing and poked his bleeding wound with his hand.
The old man's bragging skills are not weak. You, old man, are almost like a fountain. How can you say that you can't be beaten but can't be beaten?
"roll!"
Old Man Li was very angry. I did this myself. The gold body is broken and the gold body is broken.
Otherwise, if you try a sixth-grade one and beat him, it won't be able to hit him. If it's broken, it will recover quickly, so it won't bleed here.
Seeing that he was getting angry, Fang Ping stopped worrying and continued: "So, a warrior at the peak of the sixth grade may not have a half-step golden body?"
"certainly."
"Then how can it be possible?"
Old Man Li glanced at him, frowned and said: "Don't think about it. Although I say I have a half-step golden body, it is actually a lie. My bone marrow has not been tempered to the point..."
"I've been tempered!"
Old Man Li was speechless for a moment and his face turned a little dark. I forgot about this.
After exhaling again, Old Man Li said: "I took a shortcut. In fact, for you, truly entering the eighth level is the right path. Tempering the half-step golden body in the sixth level is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of time."
resource……"
"Tell me how you tempered it first. I might stay in the sixth-level realm for a while. It would also be good to get a half-step golden body to bluff people."
"Bluffing?"
Old Man Li was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again, and he groaned heavily: "We'll talk about it later, let's go and have a look!"
After that, he lifted up Fang Ping's neck again and flew away.
Fang Ping didn't care either. It was late at night and no one would see it anyway, so he could just fly away.
"Teacher, did Senior Brother Tian win?"
"It's almost the same. Both seventh-level ones have been killed, and now only the eighth-level one is left struggling to his death."
"Why didn't anyone from the cult come to the rescue?"
"Can you please be less talkative!" Old Man Li was as big as an ox. "The reason why the cult has not been eradicated is not how strong they are, but how deep they are hidden. Now people are coming to rescue. The war has attracted the attention of countless powerful people. Nine
Those with strong qualities all start by paying attention to detection.
No matter how much you come out at this time, you will die.
High-quality and powerful people, do you think they are really big cabbages?
This time three people were dispatched, and the cult also wanted to kill you quickly. It would be easy to kill you.
The goal is to kill Mr. Liu, one at the eighth level and two at the seventh level, it won't take long to kill Mr. Liu."
Fang Ping cursed when he heard this and said: "I knew Zhang Dingnan was unreliable. If I had really listened to him, I would have been dead long ago and couldn't find my bones. This time, the two eighth-grade and the two seventh-grade were almost not enough.
People hit the city.
If a strong man with a golden body comes here, there won't be big trouble."
"That's not necessarily the case. If that were the case, he wouldn't reveal that Mr. Liu is following you."
"Others can guess it too."
"That's true, so I said you kid, take it easy and don't be arrogant all the time. You are now more famous than the Grandmaster. People who don't know think you have become a Grandmaster. In fact, you are just a weakling."
"I am already in the fourth rank..."
"I am at the peak of the sixth rank, am I showing off?"
"You are already sixty, and you are going to be seventy years ago. We are different..."
Old Man Li didn't say anything, but pinched his neck with a little force.
Fang Ping immediately shouted in pain, Old Li Tou couldn't hear the truth, I didn't tell lies, he was the one who wanted to run to Qi.
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Galloping all the way.
Soon, the two arrived at the scene of the battle.
At this moment, in mid-air, four powerful men surrounded the golden man in the center.
The strength of a strong man with a golden body is not just a boast. Even when faced with the siege of two strong men with two golden bodies and two seventh-level peaks, the opponent showed no sign of defeat for a while.
The five people fought with great momentum.
Fang Ping and Old Man Li got a little closer and felt the tremendous pressure. Fang Ping's face turned pale. Old Man Li paused for a moment and pressed his hand on the sword. After a while, he seemed to have adapted and didn't react much.
Although the mental power is weak, the momentum is strong, and the aftermath can still be sustained.
Fang Ping looked up for a while, breathed heavily, and whispered: "Teacher, stop looking, weren't two people killed before? Go touch the corpses, they didn't even have time to touch the corpses, let's hurry up, otherwise
It’s going to be over when we turn around.”
Old Man Li was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but glance at Fang Ping.
This guy's mental quality is really extraordinary!
The Eighth Grade was fighting, but he didn't even look at it. His first thought was to touch the corpse. What was going on in his mind?