Chapter Eighty-Five: Battle Clouds Repair Dust

"You dare!!"

As soon as this sound came out, it was like a thunderbolt, and it roared, forming an impact, and the cyan light curtain did not block it in the slightest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why don't you dare?" Fang Mo snorted coldly, the impact of the other party's voice immediately dissipated invisibly, and he raised his hand and pressed it towards the storage bag, which immediately emitted a golden light, as if to block his hand.

"Haha!" Yun Xiuchen laughed loudly and said loudly: "When the cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, you can directly step into the tenth layer of condensation if you have to create here, otherwise how can I spend more than two months outside to cultivate, and I have only come here until now?

"Wishful thinking, I'll show you!"

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation qi exploded, his right hand pressed down violently, and against the resistance formed by the golden light, he grabbed the seemingly ordinary storage bag, pulled it back, and stuffed it directly into his arms.

"You're looking for death!"

Yun Xiuchen looked up to the sky and roared, the thousand-zhang hall, he had already swept eight hundred zhang, and there were only two hundred zhang left from Fang Mo, the anger was blazing, and at this moment, his body suddenly flashed, the distance was still one hundred and thirty zhang, and when he flickered again, he had already appeared ten zhang away from the cyan light curtain.

With indescribable anger, Yun Xiuchen came across the air, and blasted towards Fang Mo in the light curtain with a punch, the latter snorted coldly, did not dodge, took the initiative to attack, and also blasted out with a real punch.

Rumble!

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With the collision of this punch, the two of them exploded like a round of golden sun, shining brightly, sweeping in all directions, and the storm generated at that moment, even Yuan Xian'er, who was thousands of zhang away, was shocked and changed color.

"It's ...... The power of the flesh?" The masters of the Yudan Stage outside the arena were amazed, although they were only observing from the outside with an illusory mirror, they still felt the strength of this blow.

Looking at the field again, when the bright light dissipated, the two of them retreated more than ten zhang away, and the floor of the main hall was full of fine cracks and footprints of the two.

This blow is evenly divided!

Fang Mo took a deep breath, when he saw that Yun Xiuchen was also emitting golden light, he had already expected that the other party was the same as him, and the comprehension in the first layer area was successful, and the other party had reached the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, at this moment, after this punch, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Give me back the storage bag, it's mine!" Yun Xiuchen spoke in a deep voice.

"Your creation?" Fang Mo sneered and said: "Heaven has a permanent destiny, only the virtuous live in it! Since this storage bag is in my hand, it is related to me, how can you create it?"

"Good, good, good! I spared your life that day, I forgot about you ant, but you jumped in front of my eyes, it seems that you have to force me to kill you!" Yun Xiuchen laughed angrily, the killing intent in his eyes was surging wildly, and his robe was windless.

"Even if you don't look for me, I'll go for you. Fang Mo's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "The humiliation of the day, remember it in my heart, at this moment, just for the shame of snow!"

Fang Mo's expression was calm, but there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, he didn't say anything more, the contradictions between them were already irreconcilable, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, he immediately practiced the three flying swords into a line, and went straight to Yun Xiuchen with a roar.

Yun Xiuchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pointed forward, and in an instant, the three flying swords shattered inch by inch, but at this moment, the figure in front of him flashed, and Fang Mo had already appeared in front of him, and a punch burst out.

"Humph!" Yun Xiuchen snorted coldly, his head shook, dodged, and when that punch reached his ear, he shot like lightning, grabbed Fang Mo's wrist, and while pulling it down, his knee was raised, and he slammed it upward.

Fang Mo's eyes flashed slightly, his left arm was bent, his elbow and Yun Xiuchen's knee slammed together, and another roar came out, Fang Mo's body flew upside down, while Yun Xiuchen took a step back, and when he raised his head, he jumped up suddenly, like a dragon ascending to the sky, chasing towards Fang Mo.

Fang Mo was not afraid, he flew upside down with a head-to-foot momentum, and the moment the soles of his feet touched the dome of the main hall, his knees bent slightly, and then he flicked suddenly, his body was like a falling rock from the sky, smashing towards the ground.

Boom!

A thunderclap-like explosion was heard, and a shocking light erupted between the two, there was no magic, no magic weapon, some were just the violent collision of each other's flesh, and when the golden light emitted, the entire hall was illuminated.

He also comprehended the Dao Law and created a strong body and bones, although Yun Xiuchen had reached the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, while Fang Mo had just broken through the eighth layer of condensation, but behind the latter's foundation, the degree of spiritual energy in his body was far more powerful and pure than that of the same level, and he absorbed the ape marrow to increase his strength, and swallowed the eagle's gall to increase his strength, and this was enough to make up for the lack of cultivation!

Not only that, that eagle gall Fang Mo had swallowed four pieces, in terms of the speed and dexterity of the body, he was even faintly better than Yun Xiuchen, but the latter was an ethereal body, and he was in harmony with the aura of heaven and earth, and when Fang Mo made a move, he could already faintly feel the changes in the aura around him and react in advance.

Bang bang bang bang......

The sound of bombardment resounded, the tip of the needle to Maimang, the two were evenly matched, the battle was inseparable, this was a duel of speed and strength, the field was full of the figures of the two golden lights, the last moment was still on the ground, the next moment it had appeared in mid-air, and in an instant the two stood sideways on the stone pillar, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The air waves in the field are rolling, and every punch collision will bring a violent impact, full of visual shock, the only audience here who has experienced the feeling, Yuan Xian'er is watching carefully, clenching her fists, no one knows what she is thinking.

And outside the ancestral hall, in addition to the heads of the various sects, as well as the foundation building elders of the Heaven Stepping Sect, there were also some Qi Condensation Stage disciples present, looking at the battle in the illusory mirror, their faces were pale, if they were replaced by themselves, I am afraid that they would be shattered in an instant.

Fang Mo was athletic, like a golden-winged Dapeng, his eyes were cold and sharp, flashing lightning from time to time, and instantly appeared behind Yun Xiuchen, and his whip legs swept the back of Yun Xiuchen's head unusually neatly.

Yun Xiuchen's eyes flashed, as if he had already noticed it, his body turned halfway, and he bombarded Fang Mo's whip leg with his forearm.

There was a dull sound, and the two of them took a step back at the same time, and in the next moment, they rushed towards each other again, and when their fists intersected, they collided with brilliant light, like thunder, and under the fierce force, the two of them flew back.

Under the shaking of this huge force, the floor of the main hall turned up cracks, cracked and opened, this is the core of the ancestral land, unusual, if it was an ordinary mountain and stone land, it would have exploded a long time ago.

At this time, when the heads of the sects in the outside world were watching the collision of their physical bodies, there was a faint deference in their eyes, and they were calculating and evaluating their physical bodies, and when they got the answer, they changed color one after another.

The strength of the physical body between the two is really too domineering, and it has even surpassed the demon beasts of the same level, with the power of this physical body, it is enough to annihilate most magic attacks, and ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt them in the slightest.

If an ordinary monk of the same rank was opposite to them, even if a group of people went up together, relying on the strong body to fight in close quarters, they would be able to destroy the enemy in an instant, and it would really be a force to reduce ten guilds.