Wang Jing also realized this, so when he saw that the other party was coming, the seven-star sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the ground, and a silver light shot out, catching the power of silver light Wang Jing's body changed, trying to avoid Fu Xing's blow.

But Wang Jing will also underestimate the power of a late-stage martial artist, Wang Jing is changing the direction of the fall, and Fu Xing is also changing the direction.

". How is it like kraft candy. Wang Jing opened his mouth and scolded.

Wang Jing's body hadn't landed yet, and he looked at Fu Xing, who had already come over, and thought to himself, 'I really think I'm a bully.' Wang Jing's true yuan exploded, his body twisted first, and the long sword in his hand shouted rhythmically: "Yunshui strikes"

I saw a point of light appear on the tip of Wang Jing's sword, this point of light was somewhat similar to thunder, and suddenly a beam of light shot out, heading straight for Fu Xing's golden bell.

"The light of fireflies can also compete with the sun and the moon. Fu Xing didn't care about the beam, and still moved quickly towards Wang Jing.

"Whoosh"

Fu Xing's golden bell stopped moving, and gradually the golden bell had disappeared, leaving only Fu Xing's surprised eyes. The inconspicuous beam of light just now actually pierced his shoulder.

At this time, Fu Xing's shoulder was already red with blood, and there was a thick hole in his little finger.

"It's... , actually injured Fu Xing, which is too unexpected. Nagabeard Michicho looked at everything that was happening in front of him, and he felt like he was dreaming, it was too unrealistic.

"Yay... , Xiang Gong injured that villain, Xiang Gong is going to win. Jinghan shouted happily.

Everyone was also surprised that their jaws were about to fall to the ground, thinking that Fu Xing would be able to solve Wang Jing with one move, but now Wang Jing has injured Fu Xing, so it is really not certain who will win in this long battle.

At this time, Fu Xing was completely enraged, and he was made like this by a stinky boy who had not dried up.

"Let's die" Fu Xing held a long stick in his hand and swung several attacks at Wang Jing in a row, but after the attack stopped, he saw the place in front of him and thought it was a net.

This big net pounced directly on Wang Jing, and at this time, Wang Jing had already landed, looking at the flying attack, and shouted loudly: "Ten thousand willows are in unison"

Wang Jing also swung several swords on the spot, and one after another willow leaves shot out, and the number of willow leaves together was dozens, and these willow leaves all shot towards the fiery red net.

However, after dozens of willow leaves hit the big net, they were not knocked apart, and they only played a role in consuming the power of the big net, and the others had no effect.

Seeing that the big net was approaching, Wang Jing had no time to organize an attack, so he could only block the seven-star sword in his chest to defend it.

"Bump"

Wang Jing flew out upside down once, this time flying more than ten meters away, and had reached the edge of the ring, Wang Jing knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking up at Fu Xing who had come up from in front of him.

"Grandma, I really can't beat you. ”

Wang Jing took a deep breath, got up and ran the purple thunder on his arm, the purple thunder kept beating, and the masters and others at close range could see it clearly, but the people in the audience couldn't see the thunder on Wang Jing's arm clearly.

"Heavy Thunder Long Fist" Wang Jing shouted loudly and punched out, without any fancy or any other superfluous movements, it was a punch full of thunder power.

This punch is researched by Wang Jing himself, his principle is the same as the Xuan Lei Finger, the Xuan Lei Finger is to hit the power of the thunder, and this punch is to hit the power of the Thunder on the fist, although it is not as powerful as the Xuan Lei Finger, but the concealment is very strong, but it can be punched at any time.

"It's really looking for death" Fu Xing stabbed the long stick forward, wanting to fight Wang Jing's punch, Fu Xing was full of confidence, after all, Fu Xing is now doing his best, showing the strength of the martial artists in the late stage of the ground.

"Boom"

Wang Jing's fist slammed into the opponent's iron rod, which was a collision of energy and energy, a contest of strength and strength.

Fu Xing took six or seven steps back before stopping, and his breath was disordered and he hurriedly began to breathe.

Wang Jing was shocked back a distance of more than ten steps, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out at one time, and this time Wang Jing felt that all the internal organs seemed to be misplaced.

Fu Xing stood up, threw the long stick aside, looked at where Wang Jing was still and said, "There is one more blow next, if you can do the next, you will win." ”

Wang Jing endured the pain and said, "Okay"

I saw Fu Xing's hands open, the skin on his body gradually reddened, and then his hands seemed to be on fire.

"This is my Purple Gold Concept's mastery, the flame palm in the palm of the five elements, although I have only learned a little fur, but the power is very strong, see if you can catch it. After Fu Xing finished speaking, he pushed his palms together, and two phantom shadows of flame palms ten times larger than normal palms came out, and attacked Wang Jing.

"Preliminary attribute attack" Wang Jing looked at the attack and knew that the source of the attack was his own attribute attack, which was not a difficult thing for immortal cultivators.

Wang Jing's attribute is thunder, and since the other party attacks with attributes, Wang Jing naturally attacks with attributes. So Wang Jing stretched out his hands, each pointing with two fingers at the attacking flame palm.

"Xuan Lei Finger" This is Wang Jing's strongest attack at present, but now this blow has not replaced the body of this battle thunder, so the power is only fifty percent, but this fifty percent is not much wrong.

"Boom"

There were two loud bangs in a row, and the gravel on the ring flew up, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, and I couldn't see what it was like in the ring.

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, not knowing how it would turn out.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and Fu Xing was still standing there, only on his shoulder was the injury left by Wang Jing before. But Wang Jing knelt on one knee, his clothes were tattered, as if he had been ignited by something, and his face and exposed skin were black.

"Poof"

Wang Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, hurriedly took out the pill and threw it into his mouth, and finally sat up in the same place, and began to run the Heaven-shattering Xuan Thunder to recover from his injuries.

Wang Jing did not die, but was seriously injured, which made everyone rush to the accident, and some even said that it was a miracle. Wouldn't it be a miracle to survive in the hands of a late-stage person?

Just when everyone's eyes stayed on Wang Jing's body.

"Boom"

This sudden voice made everyone's eyes look at the source of the sound, and they saw Fu Xing fall on the stage without warning. Everybody, you look at me, and I look at you, you don't know what's going on.

The master also felt a little weird, so he jumped up and went to Fu Xing's side, when the master saw Fu Xing's body, his eyes suddenly stared, and his heart beat wildly.

Because he clearly saw that Fu Xing's head had been pierced through two holes, and blood was flowing in those holes. This is already in the late stage of the earth, and he died like this.

The master turned his head to look at Wang Jing, who was healing, his heart was extremely complicated at this time, at such a young age, how did he kill Fu Xing, is it a hidden weapon, but there is no trace of a hidden weapon.

Back then, when the master looked at the wound on Fu Xing's head, he suddenly thought of something.

Elder He saw that his door master had not gotten up, and he also jumped into the ring, and when he went up, he saw that once the blood stains flowed out from under the door master's body, he could be sure that the door master was dead.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you. Elder He suddenly let out a loud roar, and slapped his last palm at Wang Jing.

"Bump"

At this critical juncture, the master also slapped out a palm, stopped Elder He's attack, and said with a gloomy face: "Aren't you all hidden doors claiming to be saints, why can't you afford to lose?" ”

The people under the ring didn't understand what the master meant, they all jumped into the ring one after another, and when they saw Fu Xing's corpse, the shock in their hearts made them indescribable.

Wang Jing actually killed a late-stage martial artist, this is simply a fantasy.