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Chapter 916 My way is under the sword!

On the 22nd, the meeting started and ended.

On this day, Zhang Tao appeared briefly and quickly disappeared in the magic city.

However, those words made Fang Ping unable to calm down.

"Will you die?"

Fang Ping asked himself.

He doesn't know!

In his eyes, Zhang Tao is omnipotent and extremely powerful. He killed Emperor Tai'an before, and there were rumors that Zhang Tao was seriously injured and no longer at his peak.

But Fang Ping didn't have too many worries. He felt that Zhang Tao would recover soon.

Just like at the beginning, outsiders said that after the differentiation of the differentiated body, the combat power was severely damaged.

But Zhang Tao has shattered these rumors time and time again. The more he fights, the stronger he gets. It seems there is no end. No one knows how strong Zhang Tao will be tomorrow.

Xinwu... was supported by Zhang Tao!

It was he who created Xinwu!

What King Zhentian created was only the Zhenxing era a hundred years ago, not the new martial arts.

Zhang Tao is the soul of Xinwu.



Zhantian Palace, in the backyard.

Fang Ping sat on the ground and looked at the archery target opposite. In the past, Emperor Zhan Tian probably stood in his position and practiced his archery skills, right?

"The Emperor of War dares to fight the Emperor! Dare to shoot an arrow at the Emperor. If I had his strength, how could I do this?"

Fang Ping looked at the target, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The moment Zhang Tao left, he felt uncomfortable.

Xinwu is too difficult!

Big and small matters, strong and weak enemies, all fall on those few people, with Zhang Tao as the main one.

Prosperity!

In this dark age, in this desperate age, mankind actually has a prosperous age!

No one will starve to death anymore, no one will be trapped by hunger and cold anymore!

Create unprecedented glory!

"Not strong enough!"

Fang Ping murmured!

Still not strong enough!

In April 2008, he officially came into contact with martial arts.

Now, it's only February 2011, not even three years.

His golden body was nine-forged, and at his peak, he ranked 33rd in the Three Realms, surpassing countless thousand-year-old antiques.

But Fang Ping was still anxious.

He's not strong enough, he's far worse.

Wealth: 2.9 billion points

Qi and blood: 141,400 calories (141,400 calories)

Spirit: 9499 Hz (9499 Hz)

The power of destruction: 70 yuan (70 yuan)

Storage space: 10,000 cubic meters (+)

Energy barrier: 1 point/minute (+)

Breath simulation: 10 points/minute (+)

Detailed analysis of origin: 10 million-100 million points/time

Previously, he gave Lao Zhang 500,000 yuan of immortal material from 8 billion points of wealth, and 5 billion points of wealth were consumed in an instant.

For the next trip to the King's Battle Land, Fang Ping still has to prepare some immortal substances for the strong humans, and he also has to reserve some for himself, at least about 1 billion points.

Today, Fang Ping doesn't care whether his wealth can reach 10 billion points.

Not to mention whether the system can be upgraded, even if it can, it won't be of much use to him.

Until now, he has not used the source analysis function much.

"You must temper your physical body to the peak of the Nine Refinements as soon as possible! Your mental power must also reach ten thousand kilometres as soon as possible!"

Fang Ping looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard. These were the flowers and plants that truly existed in ancient times. In ancient times, they were just ordinary flowers and plants.

Under the influence of Emperor Zhantian, it has not withered and is able to survive to this day.

These things brought him 5 billion points of wealth!

At the beginning, the holy fruit guarded by Tianyu, the true king, was only worth 100 million points.

"Comparable to 50 holy fruits!"

There are not many ordinary flowers and plants, and the value of 50 holy fruits is comparable to the top demon plant, which can be seen from this!

"I don't expect to reach the peak immediately, or even the ninth level! As long as the golden body can reach the peak of the ninth refinement, complete a complete transformation, and change the quality of Qi and blood, I can fight Qi Huanyu and become the ultimate peak in the true sense.

The first person below!"

Fang Ping murmured.

The nine-forged golden body's energy and blood can reach 200,000 calories. After the qualitative transformation, it can be compared to 400,000 calories of energy and blood. This is already a limit under the peak.

Even if Old Man Li reaches the peak of the Nine Forgings, he may not be Qi Huanyu's opponent.

Because he has shortcomings!

He has strong explosive power but weak recovery power. Even if he explodes to the extreme, he may not be able to kill Qi Huanyu.

However, Qi Huanyu's mental strength is not weak, his golden body is strong, he has immortal matter, and his recovery speed is faster than him.

Old Man Li, who is in the eighth level, will definitely not be able to defeat his opponent. He must also be careful about being frightened by Qi Huanyu's powerful mental power and being killed by the opponent on the spot.

In this era, the only one who really has hope of surpassing Qi Huanyu at the top is Fang Ping.

As for Zhao Xingwu, he is actually slightly worse than his opponent.

"The place where the king fights can already be entered by warriors under the top of the world. This time Qi Huanyu and others will definitely go! As for the relics of the Demon Emperor, I am determined to get it!"

Qi Huanyu and the others suffered losses again and again. This time... Fang Ping doubted that he might be surrounded and killed as soon as he entered!

"Places like Weiyu Mountain all have their own plans! By that time, human beings will be fighting alone, and it is even possible that our country, China, will be fighting alone!"

“Who else can humans rely on?”

“We can’t rely on anyone but ourselves!”

Fang Ping's voice became louder and louder, and his momentum became stronger and stronger!

When I was weak, strong men protected me, and strong men shed their blood for me.

In this era of approaching apocalypse, it is unimaginable that these strong men stick to their true intentions, protect the underachievers, and protect them!

Even though these people act extremely evil, they obviously have many secrets.

But no one asked, no one pried.

People like Zhang Tao, even if they see a lot of things, rarely care about them. They can only care for them silently and watch them grow little by little, which is extremely gratifying.

"If I were born in a cave, I would have died long ago without a burial place."

"I am lucky, and all new warriors are lucky!"

"We have the most respectable and powerful people guarding us, but now... they are unable to do what they want!"

"We're out of time!"

"..."

Every word spoken becomes more sonorous and powerful!

Fang Ping's golden body was as bright as the sun, and the entire Zhantian Palace was dyed golden.



The Zhantian Palace suspended in the air was gleaming with golden light at this moment. Even in the magical capital dozens of miles away, one could see the golden light on the other side of the island.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a figure could be seen appearing in the sky.



Magic City.

A rooftop restaurant in the city.

Several powerful people from the outer world who were trying to experience life in the human world were all looking towards the island at this moment.

Yu Xuzi put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the faint golden light over there, and said in a deep voice: "Is this... Fang Ping?"

"It's him!"

Hongji also stood up. The extremely handsome Son of Emperor Guantian also looked solemn at this moment and said: "Is he tempering his golden body?"

"Why is the movement of the Tempered Gold Body so loud?"

Yu Xuzi said, his eyebrows twitching slightly, and he quickly said: "He is in the Ming Dao! This person... is about to embark on the Origin Dao!"

As soon as this was said, others came over one after another.

Xu Bing took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Even if he has not reached the peak of the ninth refinement of his golden body and the eighth refinement of his spiritual consciousness, once he steps into the original path, his progress will be rapid. He will be the first person under the true god just around the corner!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

The first person under the true God!

The King of Non-Kings!

Everyone present, no matter how long they live, do they have any hope of entering the realm of true gods?

Even a powerful person like Yu Xuzi, who ranks at the top of the list, dare not say that he will definitely be able to enter the true god realm.

As for Fang Ping, he is 21 years old this year.

Yu Xuzi kept staring there, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Fang Ping is difficult to figure out! Everyone, be careful when entering the cemetery of the gods! We and other places in the world should watch and help each other.

We have lived to this era, this is our opportunity!

It’s not worth dying at this time!”

The great chaos is coming, and the opportunity we have been waiting for for countless years is almost here.

They hope to become true gods, and they also hope to quickly enter the emperor level after becoming true gods, because this is an era full of legends.

It's not worth dying at this time.

Everyone nodded. Except for Long Biantian, no one from the six outer heavens came. The other families were all tacitly cooperating at this moment!

Hongji changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "Will Fang Ping step into the origin realm before entering the cemetery of the gods?"

As he was talking, behind him, a person suddenly appeared on Wujitian's side. A deserted woman appeared here almost out of thin air, and said coldly: "What I am more curious about is, how did he enter the Nine Refinements of the Golden Body?"

“I’ve seen True God Mu Yan!”

Everyone saluted, but Mu Yan ignored them, looked over there, and said indifferently: "Ninth Refinement of the Golden Body, non-Judao cannot step into it! I have broken the limit of the golden body, and advanced to the Ninth Refinement as a non-Judao warrior, everyone.

...Tell me how he did it?"

Xu Bing said hurriedly: "It is said to be the heart of Emperor Zhan Tian!"

"He is not the reincarnation of Emperor Zhan Tian!"

Mu Yan said coldly: "Since he is not, then the heart only provides energy to him! If Emperor Zhan Tian is reincarnated, then the heart is the real treasure! In other words, he relied on energy to forcibly break the limits of the physical body. This book

That’s the biggest doubt!”

She didn't mention Li Changsheng, who really seemed to be a bit into the extreme realm.

As for whether it is a pure yakuza, it is difficult to say now. We will only know after the other party reaches the true god.

But Fang Ping is really extraordinary.

When she said this, Hongji immediately said: "I asked Master before, and Master said that he had checked Fang Ping's past. Either Fang Ping is the reincarnation of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor... or there is someone here.

Something had been done to him!

What's more, he is an emperor who has sealed himself and released his own energy. His Nine Refinements of the Golden Body are not the real Nine Refinements of the Golden Body."

"seal?"

Mu Yan hesitated and asked: "Is there an emperor who has sealed the seal and rebuilt it himself?"

Reincarnation, that is the reincarnation of someone who died in battle.

Seal, that is, when you are alive, everything is sealed and reincarnated.

There are still some differences between the two.

Who among the living emperors has such courage to do such a thing?

Once it cannot be revived, it will disappear completely.

Among the emperors alive today, who would dare to do this?

It took nearly ten thousand years to cultivate to this point. Reincarnation is not necessarily possible. This thing is very mysterious and depends entirely on luck.

At the level of Emperor Zun, it would be immature to still rely entirely on luck to do things.

Hongji shook his head slightly. This was just a guess. No one knew what Fang Ping's situation was.

In another period, he would have been captured by Emperor Zun for research.

But now, to capture Fang Ping in the human world, let's wait for King Wu to come and fight to the death.



People in the sky are discussing.

On the island.

The golden light became more and more brilliant and stayed on for a long time.

Everyone in Tianbu, as well as Wang Ruobing and Xuanhua who had not yet left, also walked out of the house and looked at the Zhantian Palace in the sky.

"Are you going to enter the origin realm?"

"The movement is so big, wouldn't it be very small when we step into the Origin Realm?"

"..."

Everyone is also discussing.

Entering the ninth level, there is actually not much movement. Even if you step into the source path, a path will appear in the sky, and it will soon dissipate.

But now, the dazzling golden light has been going on for some time, and the original avenue has not been seen for a long time.

Obviously, Fang Ping has not yet entered the Origin Path.

But the golden light is so dazzling, what is Fang Ping doing?



What is Fang Ping doing?

He is tempering like crazy!

At this moment, Fang Ping was completely wrapped in the golden immortal substance!

In front of him, a bright golden crystal floated in the air.

That's the brain core!

A plant that had been planted for thousands of years was shattered in an instant, and countless rich life force and energy quickly overflowed, and was absorbed by the brain core in an instant.

The Golden House is suspended in the air, and as the golden light of the brain core dazzles, the Golden House seems to be getting closer.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's expression changed slightly.

Above the brain core, although the golden light was bright and powerful, he could see some invisible fine lines.

"Is it caused by self-destruction?"

"Will it break the brain core?"

"Or... on that day, all my mental power will be wiped out, and I will live like the War King and others, forgetting the past and starting over?"

On top of the golden body, a new personality is born!

Maybe that day, he will no longer be Fang Ping.

The worries in Fang Ping's heart disappeared in a flash, and turned into determination in an instant, I will only live as Fang Ping!

Even if that day does come, it only means that Fang Ping died, not that he lived as someone else.

"New warriors only live this life!"

Fang Ping’s momentum is getting stronger and stronger!

A large amount of immortal matter was consumed, and there were fewer and fewer flowers and plants in the courtyard.

The firmness of belief seems to have triggered a chain reaction.

At this moment, a darkness appeared in front of Fang Ping's eyes, the original space!

So close!

The dark space was endless, and Fang Ping seemed to see a reef floating in the darkness.

Step on it!

As long as he steps on it, he will be in the ninth level!

Fang Ping stared at the reef for a while, then suddenly sneered: "So what about the ninth grade? If you can't become the strongest ninth grade, is it necessary to follow the original path?"

A loud bang sounded in Fang Ping's mind.

The dark space suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

One step forward is the ninth level.

Fang Ping gave up!

He didn't want to reach the ninth level at this time, and became the ninth level. Tempering the golden body was not as simple as it is now, and he might not be able to improve as fast as he does now.

The original space disappeared, and Fang Ping seemed to be tempering his body faster.

But the next moment, the original space appeared again.

"Take a step forward, Ninth Grade!"

"Step into the original path!"

"..."

In the darkness, someone seemed to be talking. Fang Ping frowned slightly, what the hell?

Inner demon?

There is no such thing as martial arts training, right?

Seducing me?

He suddenly thought of something. Zhang Tao had told him before that when he stepped into the origin space, a large number of chaotic thoughts would hit his mind. Could this be it?

"So, at this point, this thing is still tempting me to step into the original path?"

Fang Ping was thoughtful. He realized the original Tao late and it was only now that he realized it.

Some veteran strong men may have felt this way during their fifth or sixth training.

Therefore, many veteran strong men will not wait and will enter the ninth level during the fifth and sixth forging. Are they also affected by this?

"Test my willpower?"

Fang Ping pouted, Ninth Grade is not very strong. If you tempt me to directly enter the Emperor Level, I will still be tempted. It’s just the Origin Dao. I don’t know how many people have been killed, how can I be tempted?

"Look down on me!"

Fang Ping muttered in his heart, and with a loud bang, the original space disappeared again.

Once the original space disappears, Fang Ping's tempering speed seems to be faster.

At this time, Fang Ping suddenly realized something.

The Nine Forgings of the Golden Body may also be a struggle of willpower.

If this thing comes up every now and then, can he stick to it forever?

The road is right in front of you!

How many people can resist such temptation?

"I am like this, where is Old Man Li?"

Fang Ping thought of Old Man Li at this moment.



At the same time.

Below, in a small courtyard.

Old Man Li also fell into deep thought.

Do you want to enter the ninth level realm?

He also stepped into the Nine Refinements of the Golden Body. He had understood the original path longer than Fang Pingming. At this moment, there was also a black space in front of him.

"Enter the ninth level! I don't know how long it will take to reach the peak of the Golden Body Ninth Refinement."

"When you enter the ninth level, your golden body will transform and your basic energy and blood will become stronger. Now it has 140,000 cards. After entering the ninth level, it will have at least 160,000 cards!"

"It is comparable to the 320,000 calories of an ordinary ninth-grade man. As the origin path progresses, the basic energy and blood become stronger and stronger. Maybe he will soon be invincible at the ninth grade!"

"Quickly advance to the ninth level! Li Changsheng, you are not Fang Ping. You consume too many resources. What you consume is not obtained by yourself. What you consume is other people's heritage, which is Fang Ping's heritage!"

"After entering the ninth level, there is no need to temper the golden body, and the consumption will not be so huge!"

"So what if you are invincible at the eighth level? Even if your eighth level can defeat the ninth level, you will never reach the top. Time waits for no one. How much time do you have?"

"Li Changsheng, wake up! What we need now is ultimate combat power, not an eighth-grade invincible strongman!"

Old Man Li stood in the courtyard, his toes trembling slightly, trying to take a step forward.

After taking this step, he is in the ninth level!

Can you enter the ninth level?

If he doesn't advance, he will still need to consume a lot of resources. He has already spent tens of thousands of yuan on Fang Ping's immortal substance!

This is so many extreme levels, and the immortal matter that cannot be condensed in a lifetime, all fell on him.

"The King's Battle is about to begin! If I advance to the ninth level now and transform again, I will have at least 160,000 cards of basic energy and blood, divine weapons, and combat skills, even if I am not as good as Qi Huanyu, I will not be worse than Su Yunfei!"

Once he reaches the ninth level, he will truly have the combat power to be among the top ten in the rankings.

If he doesn't reach the ninth level, he will at best be comparable to people like Wang Hanyue, or even a little inferior. These people can't escape his killing blow, and he is vulnerable to a blow.

In the Emperor's Tomb group, he killed the Wumingshan youth and became famous for a while. He ranked 18th on the list of celebrities, higher than Chang Shanqi and the others.

But Old Man Li knows that his explosive power may be enough to rank 18th, but his overall strength is definitely not that high.

If we really want to rank him, he may still be below Fang Ping, which is normal.

The young man from Wumingshan didn't know his fighting habits, but people like Wu Chuan were familiar with him. In a life and death battle, he would never be able to kill Wu Chuan, he would only be killed by Wu Chuan.

Raise your head and look at the Zhantian Palace in the sky.

Old Man Li's eyes were complicated.

In the past, the young people who needed his protection have grown up.

In the battle at the eighth level, he had actually lost to Fang Ping.

Nowadays, Fang Ping is also a nine-forged person, and so is he.

But when he reached the Nine Forgings, he already felt tremendous pressure and bottlenecks.

After absorbing the heart power of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​he absorbed a lot, but he was always stuck at the level of 140,000 calories. He has not made much progress these days.

He actually consumes more resources than anyone else.

Even if Fang Ping's own consumption is actually not as big as his.

"I was able to protect you back then, so I can accept all this. The stronger I am, the safer you are!"

"But now...I have fallen behind! I can no longer protect you!"

Old Man Li was murmuring in his mind. He seemed to be making rapid progress, but in fact he had fallen behind.

With a realm comparable to that of Chang Shan Qi and others, who can they protect?

Strong men appeared in droves, and he was no longer the invincible sword of immortality.

If you stay in the eighth level for a long time, you will only be pushed further and further away.

"What am I afraid of?"

"So what if it's not the peak of the Nine Refinements?"

"With a sword in my hand, I can conquer the great road!"

"Do you have a strong foundation? Lao Zhang and others, who has a stronger foundation than me?"

"Now, don't they still kill the emperor in the same way!"

"Teacher, you have never experienced the scenery of the ninth grade in your life, and you have never been called a great master. Today's student Li Changsheng will walk the journey of the ninth grade for you, and let you feel what the original avenue is like!"

"..."

Old Man Li's eyes suddenly became firm!

Martial arts road, come out!

Who said that if you can't reach the peak of the Nine Refinements, you are not invincible?

At this moment, Old Man Li chose a completely different path from Fang Ping.

At this moment, Old Man Li suddenly took a step forward!

Boom!

A roar resounded through my mind.

It seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, causing real space and the void to tremble.

Everyone who was still watching Fang Ping suddenly looked towards the small courtyard.

At this moment, the sky was dim and a black space seemed to appear in front of everyone.

The next moment, Old Man Li held a long sword, his martial arts uniform was calm and automatic, his steps were firm, and he stepped forward again without any abruptness, and stepped into the sky.

High in the sky, there seems to be a road.

It's not that wide, it's just a narrow path.

Old Man Li didn't even look at it. He struck out with his sword, and the darkness around the narrow path seemed to be split open!

Light appears!

"My way, under my sword!"

A low cry, like thunder, gripping the heart.

"My way, I will open it!"

Boom!

A sky-reaching sword light rose up, and with a slash of the sword, Old Li took a step forward and stepped directly into the small intestine path.

"How far you go, I have the final say!"

Another sword split the darkness ahead, and Old Man Li took another step forward.

"How wide it is, I'll decide!"

With a sweeping sweep of the sword, the surrounding darkness and void were torn apart by the sword energy, and the narrow path became a highway to the sky in the blink of an eye!

This scene was deeply reflected in everyone's mind!

On this day, an old man holding a sword walked through the air, one step at a time with his sword, and opened up his own path. He was tireless and courageous, moving forward all the way!

The darkness is broken!

On this day, the voice of the Immortal Swordsman resounded throughout the world.

His way is made by Himself.

How wide and how far, he has the final say.

Just like before, he insisted on going his own way and embarked on the road of unity of ten thousand ways. The immortal swordsman did not enter the Nine Refinements behind him, but chose to stop at the Nine Refinements and stepped into the ninth level in an instant!

The avenue is at your feet. On this day, the Eternal Life Sword traveled 300 meters in one day.

In one thought, there are four stages of origin!



On this day, everyone got to know someone they had already known but were getting to know again today - the Immortal Swordsman Li Changsheng!

The moment you step into the ninth level, your golden body reflects the heaven and earth, and your energy and blood are 160,000 calories!

After stepping 300 meters, the origin has not increased, but the golden body has become stronger again, with 180,000 calories of energy and blood!

Li Changsheng, who is in the fourth stage of Origin, has a basic Qi and blood of 180,000 calories, no origin increase, and a qualitative change of Qi and blood. In one day, Li Changsheng transformed, with a maximum combat power of more than 360,000 calories.

On this day, in the forbidden sea, there was a stone tablet, and the writing on it suddenly changed.

Li Changsheng, the immortal swordsman, ranked 4th on the list!

Qi Huanyu, Zhao Xingwu, Kong Lingyuan, Li Changsheng...

Counting Zhao Xingwu among the top 4 on the list, Hua Guo ranks third!



"Sword of Eternal Life!"

This humble old man had a wonderful day.

On the eve of the start of the Battle of Kings, many variables suddenly appeared.

At this moment, countless forces, including some emperor-level experts, noticed this new warrior.


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