This!

Countless people outside the arena gasped and felt their scalps tingle. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he did not enter the top ten. Otherwise, you will have to end up like this, and you will really lose face and lose face. Then, their eyes all looked at the only person left, Chen Ping. I want to see how this Tianjiao, who is overwhelming everyone, will face the strong attack of the bloody clothes.

Bloody Yiyi didn't mean to rest at all, she slowly walked towards Chen Ping. It seems that every time he takes a step, Chen Ping's mood is heavier. When the bloody clothes took the tenth step, Chen Ping finally couldn't help it, and spoke: "Fang Cong, come up and fight with me!" ”

"Fang Cong, come up and fight with me. If you're only going to hide behind a woman's back forever, keep hiding. Chen Ping repeated, a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The sharp gaze was close to Fang Cong, as if he wanted to cut Fang Cong into pieces.

"Grass, this man is so shameless. obviously can't beat that woman, and she still says it is so beautiful. You Tianjiao couldn't help but speak.

"Hehe, if it weren't for shamelessness to this level. How could he get first? If people are cheap, they are invincible! ”

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The discussion outside the field reached Chen Ping's ears, and Chen Ping's face was like being slapped twice, with hot pain. On the surface, Chen Ping acted as if he hadn't heard it. His eyes continued to stare at Fang Cong, and he said coldly, "What? Fang Cong, do you want to be a coward? If that's the case, then I'll look down on you. ”

"Fang Cong, don't be impulsive. He's provoking you, let Bloody Clothes continue to clean him up, clean him up, and he'll be honest. Ye Ruoxue reminded, Fang Cong smiled at her, and said, "I also know that he is provoking me, but if I am cowardly before fighting, then my road on the martial arts road will definitely become unstable in the future." Moreover, Chen Ping thought that he had no chance of winning against Bloody Yiyi. I'll have a better grasp of it. I'll let him know later. Against me, he also has no chance of winning. Fang burst out of his eyes with a strong fighting intent.

Sensing Fang Cong's fighting intent, Chen Ping was overjoyed. Knowing that Fang Cong had already been tricked, he smiled: "It seems that you already want to fight with me." So, should she let you go? Chen Ping pointed at the bloody clothes with his finger.

There was murder in the eyes of the bloody clothes, and he couldn't wait to slap this shameless guy to death with a single palm. However, she glanced at Fang Cong, who was walking over. He didn't say anything, snorted and walked down. Seeing such a situation, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally didn't have to deal with this terrifying woman. Immediately, he looked at Fang Cong. But he happened to see Fang Cong smiling at him, the corners of his mouth rising slightly, more like mockery.

"Then, let's start the battle between us." As he spoke, Fang had already taken out an ancient sword with a simple shape from his hand, and the ancient sword let out a gentle sword sound. The sword shines brightly, and the sharpness is unparalleled.

"As you wish!"

Chen Ping sneered, he had no fear of Fang Cong. In his eyes, Fang Cong was an ant who could be kneaded by him, and he could play as much as he wanted. Since this ant wants to die so much, let's die.

Rumble!!!

The vitality in Chen Ping's body was running wildly, and he took a step forward. The breath is also increased by one point. Bursting with vitality, he raised his right hand and threw a punch towards Fang Cong. Ripples rippled in the void, and the power of the Yuanshi Realm completely erupted.

"[Body of Battle Qi]!"

Fang Cong didn't dare to be careless about this, and countless battle qi erupted invisibly. With the same punch, Fang Cong's eyes did not flinch at all. The fighting spirit is high.

Rumble!!!!

After the two threw a few punches in a row, they both fell backwards to each other. Chen Ping took five steps back, while Fang Cong only took three steps back before stabilizing his figure. The result of the first encounter is already clear. Chen Ping coughed twice, highlighting a mouthful of blood. The power of Fang Cong's punch before him was so fierce that he couldn't guard against it, just like the power of several punches in a row at the same time. The power between the two is not at the same level at all.

"I will make you understand the gap between me and you." Fang Cong suddenly grinned and said, the exercises given by the spirit of heaven and earth are really powerful. The next moment, Fang Cong only felt that he had an inexhaustible power in his body that he wanted to use.

Chen Pingqi was shocked, he was underestimated by Fang Cong again, and he couldn't remember how many times this was the first time. It seems that every time Fang Cong wins against him, he will taunt him. This annoyed him.

"[Ancestor Secret Classic] first style, a sword frost cold."

Fang never knew what Chen Ping was thinking at the moment, and after he succeeded in one blow, he launched a fierce attack. The tip of the ancient sword pointed at Chen Ping, and a chill flowed out of it. Even the temperature of this piece of heaven and earth has plummeted a few points.

"What kind of exercises can actually lead to the vision of heaven and earth?"

Countless Tianjiao outside the arena exclaimed in surprise, and the exercises they cultivated were only to increase their power at most. I have never seen this kind of peerless swordsmanship. Relatively speaking, the expressions of the bloody clothes and others were much calmer. They had even seen Fang Cong's divine technique, and this sword technique was a few points lower than the divine technique, so naturally they would not be surprised.

Chen Ping's pupils also contracted violently, and others might not feel it. However, he was the one who most directly faced the strong killing intent, and naturally he could clearly feel how terrifying the power contained in those crystalline snowflakes was.

Touch!

Chen Ping couldn't bear the huge pressure, and his steps kept retreating. The footprints on the ground are clear, and each step gets deeper and deeper.

"The second style of the [Secret Book of Killing Ancestors], a sword shocking the sky!"

Everything in the world seemed to fall silent at this moment, and in everyone's sight, only Fang Cong gently swung this sword. The clear sound of breaking the air came into everyone's ears, and immediately after, it was the sound of Chen Ping vomiting blood and flying out.

Chen Ping, defeated!

The head changes hands!

Chen Ping, who was half-lying on the ground, was full of unwillingness in his eyes, and the speed of the sword just now was obviously very slow in his sight. However, he quickly felt a bright and clear sword intent.

By this time, it was already noon. In the void, a staircase with no end appeared. The stairs lead straight to the depths of the sky, and every seemingly ordinary staircase contains infinite vitality. Before I even stepped on it, I already felt a rush of pressure.

"Just step on this ladder and go to the end. You will be able to enter the tomb of the Emperor of Man and the Lord of Shura. Bloody clothes said loudly on the side, and the battle intent burst out in his eyes. That Shura Hall has been planning for so long, and it is just to enter the cemetery and get the inheritance.

"Then let's go up."

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