The sound was so intense that it shook all directions, causing howling winds and thunderous roars.
"What happened?" A middle-aged man walked out of the barracks and looked towards where the sound came from.
"It must be a conflict between a group of juniors." Another middle-aged man walked out of the barracks next door and said with a slight smile.
Since the Blood Blade Camp was established and people were stationed there, some conflicts have occurred from time to time, and they have become accustomed to it.
After all, those who can enter the Blood Blade Camp must either come from a stronger force, or have extraordinary talents and arrogance, and they will not obey anyone. Furthermore, many people have their own differences between each other.
If you encounter a conflict here, it will inevitably break out.
All in all, as long as it doesn't affect your daily training and doesn't cause disability or death, it's fine.
"Let's go and see who is taking action?" As soon as he finished speaking, one of the middle-aged men took a step forward, as fast as the wind. The other middle-aged man's shoulders shook slightly, and he disappeared on the spot, chasing after him instantly.
Fucked each other.
In the open space, two figures flew past at an alarming speed, constantly colliding with each other.
One is Fang Xingchen, and the other is Jiang Gushan.
Whether it was Fang Xingchen or Jiang Gushan, the martial arts they practiced was boxing and kick martial arts. Each of them did not use any spiritual weapons and relied only on their hands and legs to defend against the enemy.
Fang Xingchen's two palms are powerful, majestic and majestic. Jiang Gushan's fists are similar, but Fang Xingchen's domineering is a kind of suppression that seems to come from the sky. Each palm is like a star striking down the stars and sinking.
, sinking the earth.
The tyranny in Jiang Gushan's fists is a kind of tyranny that stands on the earth, as if the whole world is not the king's soil. Wherever his fists land, it is bombarded by the power of the king's soil, shattering the sky and shattering the stars.
Completely different dominance, the palms and fists collided again and again, the momentum was extremely shocking, and the terrifying aftermath of power wreaked havoc in all directions.
"So strong!"
"Is this the true strength of Tianjiao?"
"It's amazing. As peers with them, I feel a lot of pressure."
Yu Zhengxiao took the elixir, and as the power of the elixir dissipated, his injuries gradually healed. At this time, he stared at the two warring parties with a solemn expression, feeling extremely stressed in his heart.
I thought that I had improved very quickly and reached the fourth level of the Human Realm, but I didn't expect that Fang Xingchen had reached the late stage of the sixth level of the Human Realm. The gap between him and himself was two big levels. This kind of
The gap is too big.
Both Fang Xingchen and Jiang Gushan have mastered the power of heaven and earth to the second level. The amount of true meaning they have mastered is similar, and the inheritance they have received is also at the highest level.
Almost everything is at the same level, and the final outcome depends on the performance of the two.
After a fierce battle for a while, it was difficult to tell the difference.
His palms are like falling stars, and his fists are like boulders that defy the sky.
The roar was so intense that everyone around them looked horrified and their blood boiled.
"Yes, the strength of these two juniors exceeds that of ordinary sixth-level human beings. Even ordinary seventh-level human beings are no match for them."
"One is the genius of Taiyuan Tianzong, and the other is the genius of Canggu Holy Land." The two middle-aged people who came over stood on the edge and watched, talking to themselves, but their voices did not spread out.
Talent can hear it.
"Brother Lin, it seems that you have a successor." On the other side, there were several young people standing. One of them, a young man in a silver robe, smiled at a young man in a green robe.
"Junior Brother Fang is indeed very talented. In this regard, I am not as good as him." The young man in green robe said unhurriedly: "With his current cultivation speed, he will definitely be ranked as a king within ten years."
It turns out that these young men are all king-level experts from various major forces. The green-robed young man is Lin Churan, the first secret disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong. With his strength, he has already entered the king-level. He is very powerful.
powerful.
Not all warriors at the ninth level of the Human Realm can achieve the King level. After the vast majority of warriors practice to the limit of the ninth level of the Human Realm, they often attack the Earth Spirit Realm. If they succeed, they will become a strong person in the Earth Spirit Realm. If they fail, they will reach the Earth Spirit Realm.
, then you are stuck in the extreme state of human beings.
King level!
This is an honorific title and a symbol of strong strength. Only those who have maximized their potential in the human realm are eligible to be included.
Limit, beyond the limit, human extreme, beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Those who break through to the Earth Spirit Realm at the King level are often more powerful, and will have a greater chance of becoming King in the future.
There was another collision, and Fang Xingchen and Jiang Gushan each retreated.
"Your strength is indeed not weak, but it is only on par with mine." Jiang Gushan unclenched his fists, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Compared with Senior Brother Nanmen, there is a big gap."
"Really?" Fang Xingchen's pupils shrank, but he asked back without showing any signs of weakness.
"Do you know what kind of cultivation level Senior Brother Nanmen has now?" Jiang Gushan saw that Fang Xingchen was still refusing to admit defeat, so he sneered and asked: "Now, if you can block Senior Brother Nanmen's punch, it will be good."
"Really?" The same two words, but in different intonations, revealed the anger in Fang Xingchen's heart.
Now I can't even resist a punch from Nanmen Zhige?
Impossible, the gap will definitely not be that big.
"Nanmen Zhige, come out." Fang Xingchen suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was loud and loud: "Come and fight with me."
"Since you want to lose so much, I will give you a defeat."
When Fang Xingchen's voice fell, a somewhat lazy voice sounded slowly and quickly, reaching everyone's ears.
"Senior Brother Nanmen."
"Senior Brother Nanmen is out of seclusion."
All the disciples of Canggu Holy Land were surprised and quickly turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a tall figure approaching quickly from a distance like a fleeting silhouette. The speed seemed to be very fast, but it allowed people to see the figure clearly.
Under the open chest is a broad, thick and white chest, which makes many women blush and their hearts beat faster, as if they are leaning on it to feel the warmth.
In an instant, Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige became the focus of everyone.
Just when everyone was paying attention to Nanmen Zhige, Fang Xingchen burst out with tyrannical power. With a violent and sharp roar, Fang Xingchen turned into a comet-like fire, streaking across the sky, and opened a ravine on the ground.
Unparalleled rush to the south gate to stop fighting.
Seeing Fang Xingchen bombarding him with all his strength, the laziness in Nanmen Zhige's eyes disappeared instantly, and a ray of light shot through the sky like a meteor, passing by. Immediately, his right arm was raised, and the tyrannical spiritual power surged out of his body, transforming into
It was a series of cyclones, spinning at high speed, causing an astonishing roar, like a strong wind blowing, and quickly gathered on the fist.
Boom!
An astonishing momentum rang out from the sky. It was invisible, but the majestic pressure could be felt. It fell from the sky and gathered quickly, as if the wind and clouds were gathering.
"The second level of the power of heaven and earth is already approaching the third level."
"This Canggu Saint Son is indeed not simple. He has mastered the power of the second level of heaven and earth to this extent. It seems that if there are no surprises, he should be able to master the power of the third level of heaven and earth within a year."
"Maybe it won't take a year."
The two middle-aged men in the Earth Spirit Realm were talking eloquently.
Canggu Saint Son Nanmen Zhige punched out with astonishing momentum, as if carrying the will of the sky.
This punch seemed to have the power of heaven.
The moment Nanmen Zhige punched out, Fang Xingchen's expression suddenly changed. He only felt horrified. Without any hesitation, the body that was impacting at a high speed suddenly paused in mid-air. The punch was quickly retracted, and the power returned.
Infuse your arms, cross them like shields, and hold them in front of you.
It has to be said that Fang Xingchen's reaction speed was extremely fast.
Nanmen Zhige then struck with a punch, unparalleled and powerful, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky.
boom!
As if the earth was shattering, astonishing ripples surged out from Canggu Saint Son Zhige's fists striking Fang Xingchen's arms at the South Gate. The speed was extremely fast, and with extremely terrifying power, it seemed to shatter everything around him.
The terrifying impact force penetrated Fang Xingchen's whole body through his arms.
The starlight that filled Fang Xingchen's body collapsed one after another, and then, the whole person flew out like a meteor, and did not stop until he was hundreds of meters away.
With a "wow" sound, Fang Xingchen couldn't bear it, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly turned pale.
All around, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.
"It's amazing."
"One punch, just one punch, defeated Fang Xingchen."
"The strength of Saint Son Canggu is so terrifying."
After the silence, various exclamations sounded, shocked by the strength displayed by Saint Son of Canggu.
"At the early stage of the seventh level of the Human Realm, when we were at this age, we were far inferior to him." A king-level powerhouse couldn't help but sigh softly.
"I, the Holy Son of Canggu Holy Land, am naturally the most talented person of my generation." The king-level powerhouse of Canggu Holy Land smiled, with a bit of pride, because with the talent of Canggu Holy Son, not long after,
It is expected that he will be included in the title of king and surpass himself.
All kinds of wonders lingered in everyone's hearts.
powerful!
Really strong!
Even these king-level experts had to admit that if they were of the same generation as Canggu Saint Son, they would not be his opponents at all.
"Senior Brother Nanmen is the strongest."
"Yes, among his peers, Senior Brother Nanmen is unparalleled."
All the disciples of Saint Son of Canggu cheered. On the other hand, Nanmen Zhige returned to his lazy look. He stretched out his hand and a wine gourd appeared out of thin air. He opened it and drank heavily. He was very free and uninhibited. He saw a lot.
The young woman's eyes glowed, as if she wanted to devour Saint Son Canggu.
Excellent women often attract many men, and in the same way, excellent men will also be favored by many women.
It's just that Saint Son Canggu didn't seem to notice these glances and ignored them.
Fang Xingchen stared at Canggu Saint Nanmen Zhige, still unable to accept the fact that he was defeated with one punch.
This gap is too big.
If you can't even resist the opponent's punch, then what's the use of all your efforts and suffering over the years?
For a moment, Fang Xingchen seemed to have lost his soul. He stood there blankly, his eyes quickly became dim. An extremely fierce battle was going on in his heart. As for the Holy Son of Canggu, he defeated Fang Xingchen with one punch.
, there is no joy at all, because Fang Xingchen has long been defeated by his subordinates. What really matters to Saint Son Canggu is the person who defeated him back then.