The mountain, which was dozens of zhang long, was directly blasted in mid-air by a thunderbolt spear from Fang Chen, turning into countless gravel and rolling down. The attack under the ground was restrained by Zuo Zongshou again, and this sudden attack, which was originally enough to make the powerhouses of the Yuan Fetal Realm concentrate on dealing with it, directly ended in failure.

And this deliberate attack for a long time, the sudden all-out attack, all of them did not make any contribution, after witnessing Fang Chen's terrifying strength again, whether it was the burly Houtu Sect martial artist, or Xiao Xingkong, who was originally hideous, threatening Fang Chen to die in his words, he had already lost a trace of fighting intent. The two of them took advantage of the fact that the rubble was rolling down from the air, and the smoke and dust blocked most of their vision, and secretly fled into the distance.

"Want to go, don't you think it's too late?" But at this moment, a light laugh suddenly came from afar.

When this chuckle just sounded, there seemed to be some distance between Xiao Xingkong and the two, but when the last word "?" fell, it was weirdly as if it sounded in his ears, which made Xiao Xingkong's heart tremble suddenly. A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and his body that fled quickly suddenly stunted, and then suddenly his body twisted like a twist, and moved a meter or two to the left.

Shout!

A rapid whistling sound swept through the mid-air where Xiao Xingkong was originally located, and it was a thunderbolt as thick as a finger. Although it is small, the space swept by this thunderbolt along the road has a faint scorched black residue, and it seems that even the space can't withstand the power of this violent thunder, and it is extremely domineering.

Looking at the wisp of thunder that had lost its target and dissipated in mid-air, Xiao Xingkong's face was a little ugly, he knew that if it wasn't for the sense of crisis that emerged in his heart at the last moment, which made him react correctly in an instant, otherwise he would have been bombarded by this terrible thunder at this time. Judging from the violent power displayed by that thundermang, even if Xiao Xingkong was still confident in his strength, he also knew that once he was hit, he would inevitably end up seriously injured.

"It's pretty fast. A laugh full of ridicule came, and not far from Xiao Xingkong, two figures walked over step by step, and finally stopped about three or four feet away from him.

Boom!

With a slight flick of his hand, a figure suddenly rushed towards Xiao Xingkong. Finally, there was a muffled thud and fell at his feet.

"This guy can run faster than you, but now, he probably can't run. Fang Chen said lightly, with a smile on his face. It's just that this smile, in the eyes of Xiao Xingkong today, is extremely dangerous. The figure that fell at his feet, with remnants of thunder flickering all over his body, his breath was wilted to the extreme, and it was clearly the figure that only had one breath left, and it was the disciple of the Thick Earth Sect who was originally beside him.

Shifting his gaze from this Houtu Sect martial artist who was obviously already alive and about to die, Xiao Xingkong raised his head and looked at the handsome young man with a smile on his face not far away, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

is also in the Huadan Realm, and even one is in the late stage of the Huadan Realm, and the other is only in the middle of the Huadan Realm, and in the end, the martial artist in the late stage of the Huadan Realm is in the hands of Fang Chen in the middle of the Huadan Realm, and he didn't even hold on to a breath.

"This pervert ......" Xiao Xingkong gasped in his heart and secretly clenched his fists.

His chest rose and fell violently, he blushed and gasped for a few breaths, and then, he suddenly slowly released his clenched fists, and the abnormal look on his face gradually dissipated.

"I am the young master of the Houtu Sect, and my father is the sect master of the Houtu Sect. Xiao Xingkong looked at Fang Chen calmly, as if he was just confiding in an extremely ordinary thing.

Raising his eyebrows, Fang Chen didn't seem to have any surprises, he nodded and said, "I know." ”

"Within the Colorful Saint Realm, the disciples of the Seven Sects do not taboo killing, and the Sects will not be held accountable afterwards. Xiao Xingkong lowered the speed of his speech and said slowly, suddenly, he paused, his calm tone suddenly changed, and became extremely sharp: "However, as the son of the sect master, if I die, everything will be different, not only will you die at that time, but also your master and brother will die with you, and they will all be buried with me, even if it is you Jincheng Sect, you will have to pay a certain price!"

Xiao Xingkong's eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Chen deadly. Until this time, he still thought that Fang Chen was Zuo Zongshou's junior disciple and a disciple of Jincheng Sect.

In the face of Fang Chen's ruthless and decisive means, even Xiao Xingkong was forced to use this last life-saving method at this time. The son of the sect master, this noble identity is the last guarantee of his life!

As the words fell, there was a brief silence all around.

Fang Chen hung his head silently, as if he was thinking about something, and Zuo Zongshou beside him had a glint in his eyes, his eyes scanned back and forth between Fang Chen and Xiao Xingkong from time to time, and there was a hint of vague strangeness in his eyes that occasionally looked at Xiao Xingkong.

Fang Chen was a member of the Purple Yang Sect, and at this time, Xiao Xingkong actually threatened Fang Chen with the Jincheng Sect, not to mention, how could this guy have any senior brother and master, it was just nonsense. With these unwarranted things, can you really threaten him?

Zuo Zongshou shook his head, more importantly, he knew what kind of decisive killing his master's seemingly calm personality had. Although he didn't know Fang Chen's previous experience, Zuo Zongshou knew that that earth-shattering aura was definitely not obtained for no reason. With such an astonishing evil aura, how can it be a good existence.

Threats? It's ridiculous!

Almost at the same time as Zuo Zongshou shook his head, a faint voice suddenly came out of Fang Chen's mouth.

"Anything else?"

Fang Chen raised his head, his gaze fell on Xiao Xingkong, his eyes were so calm that there was almost no fluctuation in his expression, which made Xiao Xingkong, who was still full of confidence and concluded that Fang Chen would not dare to make another move against him, suddenly his face froze, and there was also a trace of panic in his dark eyes.

For the first time, he really panicked.

"If not, then you can stay. The indifferent words sounded in his ears, and at the same time, Xiao Xingkong saw the light and shadow flickering under Fang Chen's feet, and walked straight towards him, a touch of dangerous qi surged from the surrounding mid-air at the moment Fang Chen left.

He's really going to kill himself!

Xiao Xingkong felt the terrifying murderous intent contained in Fang Chen's calm.

Before he had time to think about why Fang Chen dared to do this, his body shook, and his face turned pale and galloped towards the opposite direction of Fang Chen.

"Void Lotus!"

A nightmarish whisper came from behind him. In Xiao Xingkong's pale complexion, strange lotus flowers the size of a human face and flashing with black, white and blue suddenly centered on him and continued to bloom in mid-air.

Life, death, and thunder, the three are distinctly different, but they seem to be fused together with each other through the medium of these lotus flowers, and the strange and terrifying aura continues to spread in mid-air, causing Xiao Xingkong's originally galloping body to suddenly start.

"Earth Bull Fist!" Xiao Xingkong, who had no way to retreat, flashed a ruthless look on his face and roared. At the same time, a terrifying bull's roar, with a strong sense of desolation, seemed to have crossed over from the barbaric era, and resounded in mid-air.

"Moo!"

A bright earthy yellow light erupted from Xiao Xingkong's body, rushing into the sky, and in the earthy yellow light, there was a wild bull with the size of several zhang standing in the air, majestic.

"Open!" Xiao Xingkong swung his fists, and the earthy yellow light that bloomed from his body all converged towards his fists at this moment, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread from it. He slowly pushed his fists, as if he was resisting Wan Jun's resistance, and blasted towards the three-colored lotus flowers in front of him.

"Moo!"

At the moment when Xiao Xingkong waved his fists, the huge bull that was originally standing in the air above his head, after a roar, moved his limbs frantically and rushed towards Fang Chen, who was not far away.

Thundered!

Although there was only one wild bull, when this wild bull stretched its limbs and rushed wildly, it was like an army of thousands of horses rushing forward, and the momentum was extremely immense, so that the air shook slightly.

"A lot of punches. Feeling the oncoming wind, Fang Chen, who was originally walking towards Xiao Xingkong, could only stop, looking at the huge brute bull in his sight that was frantically rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This was Xiao Xingkong's desperate move, a desperate attack of a martial artist who had almost half of his feet into the Yuan Fetal Realm, even Fang Chen at this time had to wait intently. Of course, it's just a matter of staring.

"It's just a good time to test the toughness of your body now. Fang Chen whispered. Immediately, in Zuo Zongshou's incredible gaze, Fang Chen did not retreat but advanced, and without the slightest dodge, he went straight towards the attacking brute bull and slowly punched out.

On one side was a huge bull shadow the size of several zhang, like a small dirt slope, and on the other side, Fang Chen, who looked extremely small, and the size of the two was not proportional at all. However, at this time, the two sides directly launched the purest and most violent power competition.

Fang Chen's fist, the iron hooves from the brute bull stepping through the void, finally slammed together at the last moment.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering sound of air explosion sounded in mid-air, rippling out of it like water waves. Although the impact was in mid-air, the terrifying aura formed a violent wind, which swept all the gravel and grass on the ground into the air, and then turned into powder, and the rumbling sound continued.

Suddenly, a figure flew upside down from the center of the terrible impact.

Zuo Zongshou's eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully, the figure that was blown out was Fang Chen.

"Haha, okay, happy!" Although there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, the robe on his body was also torn, and the right arm that collided with the iron hooves of the wild bull was constantly trembling, and blood was slowly flowing down from it, but Fang Chen couldn't stop laughing, not caring about the injuries on his body at all.

In the line of sight, in the center of the remnants of that terrifying energy, a huge earthy yellow phantom was slowly dissipating.

In the previous collision, although Fang Chen was at a disadvantage and was suppressed, he was only in the Hua Dan Realm, and with the strength of his physical body, he could actually resist the power of the terrifying brute bull to collide with once!

"Even if you don't need to use Dan Qi, this terrifying physical strength is enough to be proud of the vast majority of Hua Dan Realm martial artists. A thought suddenly came to Zuo Zongshou's mind.

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