"Next, it's your turn!"

Fang Cong's eyes were cold and he looked at the remaining demon beasts. Of these monsters, he didn't plan to let go of one. The ancient sword had already been unsheathed, and it continued to emit a clanging sword sound.

"Snort!"

The ancient sword slashed through the void and slashed at a demon tiger. The demon tiger was also angered when he saw the attack approaching him closer and closer. With a loud roar, the tiger palm slapped directly towards Fang Cong.

"Boom ......"

The palm of the demon tiger has a white light in the palm, and the power is endless. It turned into a huge palm print, rising into the sky, killing Fang Cong. Fang Cong sneered at this, and with a wave of the ancient sword, he slashed towards the demon tiger. As for those palm prints, Fang Cong let them shoot on his body.

"Si, isn't this too big?"

Yang Yuan's eyes stared at Fang Cong sharply, and there was endless sword intent raging in his eyes. In Yang Yuan's opinion, the strength of the demon tiger is very powerful. It's not something that ordinary martial artists can compete with at all. You have to use martial arts. However, Fang Cong just collided with the demon tiger directly.

"Bump!"

Those palm prints all hit Fang Cong's body. Fang Cong's body suddenly burst out with an incomparably bright light. This ray of light is naturally Fang Cong's defensive technique. When those palm prints all bombarded Fang Cong's defensive technique, the defensive wall trembled suddenly, and then, it regained its calm again.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Yang Yuan's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look, looking at this scene. The huge palm power of the demon tiger couldn't even break through Fang Cong's defensive technique. No wonder, Fang Cong dared to be so big, and dared to ignore the attack of the demon tiger. I was already on guard. No wonder.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Fang Cong stared at the demon tiger with a cold expression. Then, a sword was slashed. The incomparably sharp sword light continued to emit a clanging sword sound, crisp and pleasant. The sword light was like a streamer, directly penetrating the demon tiger's head. Slay it.

"Boom ......"

The Demon Tiger's huge body fell heavily to the ground. A look of anger on his face. It seems that Fang Cong is going to be killed. Fang never looked at the corpse of the demon tiger, and looked at the rest of the demon beasts.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in the void. It was an eagle covered with black feathers, flying in the sky, and then his eyes were directly locked on Fang Cong.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Fang Cong trembled, knowing that he had been locked in. There were countless sharp and unparalleled sword qi that burst out from Fang Cong's body. The sword light flowed, slashing towards the eagle in the void. When the eagle reappeared, Fang Cong finally determined that the eagle, called the Thunder Fire Eagle, had the dual attributes of thunder and fire.

"Puff puff ......"

At this moment, the Thunder Fire Eagle suddenly launched an attack towards the reworked fried rice cake, and one after another flame aura erupted, rushing towards Fang Cong. A fire swept through the sky, blasting everything apart. Immediately after, the Thunder Seal suddenly bloomed, countless thunder lights shone, turning into monstrous killing intent, and the double attack was like a mountain and a sea, rushing towards Fang Cong.

"Give me death!"

Fang Cong's eyes were filled with infinite killing intent. Since this Thunder Fire Eagle wanted to die by itself, that Fang Cong had no choice but to fulfill them, and a sword slashed out, and the sword light roared. Constantly making a sonorous sound. The sword was so brilliant that it seemed to be able to tear through everything. Fang Cong directly unleashed the supreme sword technique and slashed towards the Thunder Fire Eagle.

"Click, Click, Click......"

Seeing the attack coming, the Thunder Fire Eagle flew directly into the air. However, Thunder Fire Eagle locked on to Fang Cong. Fang Cong had already locked on the Thunder Fire Eagle. No matter how far it flies. Thunder Fire Eagle can't escape. Fang started the [Refining Heaven Divine Technique], and his vision became extremely clear.

"Kill!"

Spit out a word, and Fang Cong slashed out an incomparably powerful sword. This sword pierced directly through the void and slashed towards the Thunder Fire Eagle. Then, Fang Cong looked at the several demon beasts on the ground. Unleashed his powerful fist mark again, blasting towards the demon beast. The sword has been slashed, and the Thunder Fire Eagle will naturally fall.

"Bang ......"

Fang Cong continuously blasted out fist marks, and the momentum of the whole person became extremely wild. People don't dare to approach, and monsters don't dare to approach either. They surrounded Fang Cong, and from time to time they launched attacks. However, they were all resisted by Fang Cong's attacking techniques.

No matter how these demon beasts attacked, Fang Cong's attack technique was from beginning to end. None of them will break. Unless, encounter the kind of demon beast that is higher than Fang from several realms. Otherwise, Fang Cong is invincible in the same realm.

The strength of these demon beasts is only about the same as that of the king realm. Fang Cong was naturally not afraid of them. They can be killed at will.

And this is the strength that Fang Cong has shown. Let Yang Yuan, who was watching the battle next to him, gasp again and again. If he was on the field, although the fighting style was equally domineering, there was no way to be so refreshing and clean. After all, although Yang Yuan's strength is strong, he is not a pervert. And Fang Cong has such a perverted talent. It's really not something that Yang Yuan can compare.

"Boom ......"

With a continuous roar, another demon beast fell. The demon beasts that are still standing now are all seriously injured. The eyes they looked at Fang Cong were full of fear. Originally, they just wanted to protect the Thousand Flowers. However, he didn't expect to attract Fang Cong's strong man.

Not only have many of their companions fallen, but even their own lives may not be saved. At this moment, they have completely lost the desire to compete for the Thousand Flowers. There is such a powerful enemy. Where is their share?

Their footsteps began to retreat backwards. I want to run away. However. The corners of Fang Cong's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he directly cast a heaven-shattering sword technique and slashed towards them. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Fang Congke never forgot this sentence.

Therefore, Fang Cong's eyes were full of killing intent, and he had long wanted to destroy this group of demon beasts. If I had been weaker just now, I am afraid that the person who would have been eliminated would have been myself.

"Snort!"

One after another, sword light slashed out, constantly destroying the remaining demon beasts. There are also monsters that attack and resist. But, obviously, all the resistance they have done is in vain. In the face of Fang Cong's impregnable defensive technique, what other attack could break him in the same realm?

"What a monster!"

Yang Yuan watched from the side, and also shook his head and said with a wry smile. Such a genius pervert is definitely not something that he can catch up with in his lifetime.