Chapter 569: Understood, It's Time to Die.

Not only Fang Heng saw it, but everyone in heaven and earth also saw it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bleeding all over, but the momentum is amazing.

This is clearly a means of overdrawing life, or even overdrawing potential.

All the geniuses on the battle platform had a feeling of admiration for Zun Jiuwu at this moment.

They know that this is the real Zun Jiuwu, who has suffered a lot of injustice and climbed up from countless bottoms!

His unwillingness and anger turned into his motivation, pushing him forward until now.

Now, it is the time of his life!

"Let's do it."

Looking at Zun Jiuwu at this moment, Fang Heng didn't say much, just spit out three words.

There's no need to say anything.

Zun Jiuwu has proved his unwillingness with words and actions.

He burned his life to the limit.

Fang Heng said anything at this time, it was a disrespect to him.

Only these three words are the most reasonable and the most respectful.

Respect and respect the strength of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, respect and respect the unwillingness of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

"You are my life."

Hearing Fang Heng's words, Zun Jiuwu's already bloodshot eyes suddenly glared, "So, I don't believe in fate!" ā€

Rumble!

Between the words, Zun Jiuwu's body arrived in front of Fang Heng.

Around him, countless spaces exploded.

His body had already begun to appear with countless flames.

This is the ultimate power of the explosive bloodline, and it is the ultimate performance of the Ninth Five!

His fists began to swing.

It seemed that in an instant, his fists had disappeared, turning into countless flame meteors.

Everyone watched this scene in shock.

This is obviously a battle between two people.

But they felt that it was a battle between a man and a meteor shower!

Swish!

The white sword light swept through, and the next moment, under everyone's puzzled eyes, the true martial sword in Fang Heng's hand was actually inserted into the scabbard on his waist.

"He didn't even move his sword!"

A thought crossed everyone's minds, and their eyes were full of horror.

In the face of Zun Jiuwu's most powerful attack, Fang Heng, the dark horse in the eyes of everyone, did not use his most powerful means, and chose to pick it up with both hands!

Everyone thought Fang Heng was crazy.

Only Fang Heng's eyes were calm.

His fists began to move, too.

Cracking sound!

Crimson thunder and flames swirled around his fists, and the next moment, Fang Heng's fists also turned into countless flames, blasting towards Zun Jiuwu's fists.

It was just a battle between a man and a meteor shower.

Now, it's the collision of two meteor showers!

Boom, boom!

A piercing explosion was transmitted, and in an instant, countless spaces between heaven and earth exploded at this moment.

Crimson thunder and crimson flames instantly filled the void within a radius of thousands of miles!

Heaven and earth seem to be cracking at this moment!

The tall platform kept shaking, and there were countless cracks in the audience seat where there was no end in sight!

In an instant, there was an explosion of energy and an aura of destruction everywhere.

Fang Heng and Zun Jiuwu's figures had disappeared.

In heaven and earth, only the frightened people remained.

"Not good, sure!"

At this moment, the eyes of the arrogant sky also changed at this moment, and at the same time as the palm of his hand, an invisible force began to erupt.

The shock between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace, and the breath of destruction was squeezed out.

Everything seems to have returned to calm, but not to everyone!

Their eyes were looking at the flaming sky that kept tearing!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A thunderous sound came from the flaming sky, and the terrifying murderous aura kept vibrating, and everyone saw in horror that a huge pitch-black shadow was constantly bombarding another shadow.

The other shadow was very silent, no matter how fierce the bombardment of the shadow was, he always collided with the other party, and did not flinch!

The collision between the two dark shadows was extremely violent, and the flame-like sky changed with the collision of the two.

The clouds and mist began to converge.

Fiery red, turning to gloomy.

Gloomy, turned into lightning and thunder!

Kerra! Rumble!

I don't know if it was the sound of thunder and lightning or the sound of collision, but the next moment, it began to rain heavily between the heavens and the earth!

Countless people's clothes were drenched, and their hair began to curdle.

It's just that they're still looking at the sky!

Their spirits were all extremely condensed, and they all looked at the pitch-black figure flashing in the lightning very seriously!

Seeing this scene, the rulers of the various continents, the strongest ones, were silent.

Their eyes were also extremely serious.

They all know that this is the resonance of martial arts.

It's a battle worth remembering for a lifetime.

Even they, in their lives, have never fought like this.

The torrential rain continued, and the wind and lightning intensified.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, two figures appeared again in the center of the originally unmanned battle platform.

One, dressed in green clothes, with a calm face.

It was Fang Heng!

One, the clothes were tattered, and the cloak was scattered.

Respect the Ninety-Five!

Everyone's pupils were dilated at this moment, staring at these two people.

In terms of form, the victory and defeat are obvious.

It's just that they want to know the result from the mouths of these two people more!

Bang!

A lightning bolt swept through the sky, and Zun Jiuwu on the battle platform also spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment!

Bang!

His legs knelt on the platform, and the blood left on his body, mixed with the rain, and soon stained a large area of the platform.

Fang Heng's eyes were very calm, and his steps were slowly moving forward.

"You said just now, I'm the first opponent you think is so invincible, you don't understand, so you're thinking."

"Now, do you get the answer?"

With faint words spit out, Fang Heng's footsteps stepped through the blood-stained rain and stood in front of Zun Jiuwu.

"I see."

As if he hadn't noticed Fang Heng's approach, Zun Jiuwu's face turned pale and he said.

Everyone in the room frowned.

Zun Jiuwu understood, they didn't understand.

Soon, an electric light flashed across his eyes.

The next moment, they also understood.

The reason is too simple.

In the face of the Burning Life Venerable Ninety-Five, Fang Heng did not use his most powerful True Martial Sword.

He just hard-caught it with his fists.

No matter how many fists Zun Jiuwu has, how much strength there is, and how many unwillingness!

Fang Heng caught it all, and he still caught it unscathed.

Zun Jiuwu, but at this moment, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he couldn't even stand up.

"There is only one reason why people can feel invincible, or that everyone can feel invincible."

Fang Heng said lightly, "That is an absolutely incomparable power. ā€

Kerra!

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, just like Fang Heng's words, reflecting the people in the heavens and the earth, their faces were snow-white!

Strength!

Yes, only power!

Anger is useless, unwillingness is useless, all emotions, hearts, under the word power, are useless!

"You're not my opponent, fundamentally, you're not." Fang Heng said lightly, "From the second link, the gap between you and me has been opened, and the third link, the gap between you and me is like heaven and earth." ā€

Zun Jiuwu's face turned pale, "How did you progress so fast?" ā€

"Talented? Blood? Or is it chance? Find any one. Fang Heng said lightly, "But no matter which one it is, I have surpassed you, and I have surpassed you." ā€

Hearing this, Zun Jiuwu, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his face distorted.

"I'm not convinced!"

"What's the use of that?"

Looking at Zun Jiuwu, whose face was distorted, Fang Heng said lightly, "If you don't accept it, you can change everything, so what are you going to do with martial arts?" ā€

"I just don't accept it!"

Rumble!

A roar came out, and Zun Jiuwu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly moved his body and rushed towards Fang Heng.

Syllable!

A crisp sound came out, and with a slight slap of Fang Heng's palm, he pressed Zun Jiuwu to the ground.

"I said, it's useless to disagree."

Looking at Zun Jiuwu who was trembling in the rain, Fang Heng was expressionless.

"Why, why ......"

The muttered words kept coming out of Zun Jiuwu's mouth, and Zun Jiuwu's breath became weaker and weaker, but his eyes were still full of dare.

"Where there are so many whys." Fang Heng shook his head, "This world is so simple, some people are born stronger than you, and some people are born to live better than you, what can you do?" ā€

"Resentment, does it solve the problem?"

The words spit out, and Zun Jiuwu was silent.

"You said that if you had a prominent family background, you would be much stronger than you are now, but I think that if you had a prominent family background, you would be a hundred times worse than you are now."

Looking at the silent Zun Jiuwu, Fang Heng said lightly, "You have experienced too much, whether it is life and death dangers, intrigues, or love and hatred, you have experienced them all, but it is these experiences that make you feel miserable that have made you who you are now, aren't they?" ā€

When they heard this, all the heavens and the earth were silent.

They can't be refuted.

"If you haven't gone through these things, if you haven't gone through these grinds, what are you? Will you become a Zun 95? Will you have the power you just had? You may just be an ordinary child of a family, or even a gentleman. ā€

"So, I think God is fair." Fang Heng said lightly, "Giving you an innate family background, it will reduce your will, give you a poor background, and it will strengthen your soul, everything is a fixed number but not a fixed number, because things are man-made, and life is made by yourself." ā€

When the words landed, Zun Jiuwu's eyes showed a look of enlightenment.

He seemed to get it.

In the past, he always disbelieved in fate and did not accept fate, thinking that fate had been manipulating him.

Now he realized that fate was actually in his hands, and he just didn't realize it all along.

"Success is also resentful, and defeat is also resentful."

muttered, Zun Jiuwu's eyes were full of regret.

He understood, but he regretted it.

He regretted that he understood too late.

"You see, you're dying, too."

Hearing this, Fang Heng didn't look at Zun Jiuwu, but looked at the sky.

"Remember what I just said?"

"I say, when you die, that's when you understand."

Kerra!

The lightning flashed, the thunderstorm between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, Fang Heng turned around and left directly.

Zun Jiuwu on the ground, his body shook.

He seemed struggling to get to his feet.

Only the next moment, his body froze.

No more, unable to move.

"Fang Heng, win."

The faint words resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone in the heavens and the earth was shocked at this moment.

They all stared blankly at Zun Jiuwu, who was holding his body but frozen.

The clouds receded and the sun shone brightly.

The shining Zun Ninety-Five, but there was no sound.

He's dead.

A generation of geniuses, the second Ninety-Five of the Emperor Martial Continent, was killed by Fang Heng like this!