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[Chapter 325]: Encountering a strong enemy and being humiliated

These thirteen magma dragons were enough to take down the ordinary Yuan Dan Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouses, the momentum was boiling, and the coercion was rolling, if Fang Zhi's original friends saw him doing this with their own eyes, I am afraid they would also be shocked.

But at this time and that time, his opponent is the real Tianjiao Junjie, Bai Wuyue!

Although I don't know where Bai Wuyue came from, his cultivation is definitely enough to be proud of his peers in Baizhou City!

Thirteen dragons, looking terrifying, have the taste of annihilating everything, but Bai Wuyue stood in place, his body did not move an inch, and there was a thick disdain in his eyes, as if he was silently saying, such a shameful spell, it is simply embarrassing to take it out!

"Lin Xiaoqi, if you only have such ability, it really disappoints me, it turns out that you are not even a waste......"

Bai Wuyue's frail face showed a look of disappointment, he didn't draw his sword, he just stood there, raised his hand and put his two fingers together, and the two fingers suddenly broke off.

The momentum of the two fingers contains monstrous sword intent, above the North Star Pavilion, the wind dances violently, there is a great tendency for ghosts to cry wolves, and illusory spirit swords emerge between heaven and earth, this spirit sword is condensed by sword intent, driven by Yuan Force, and where it passes, it is like a rain of swords, and thirteen magma dragons with teeth and claws have not even been able to hold down for a round, and they have completely shattered into nothingness.

Not only that, this fierce sword rain, with sixty percent of the remaining strength, after annihilating the thirteen dragons, fell fiercely towards Fang Zhi, and for a while Fang Zhi seemed to be in a dead formation, and countless sword rains almost chopped him into meat scraps.

Fang Zhi's heart was shaken, to say that he was not shocked, it was definitely fake, Bai Wuyue broke his technique calmly, how strong was it?

didn't have time to think about it, in the face of the rain of swords pouring down, Fang Zhi stood in place with the bronze ancient spear, clenched his fists, and blasted towards countless sword rains in the air, every punch smashed into the void, and a big fist of magma would emerge out of thin air between heaven and earth, fists and swords were shattered, the sword rain was too violent, relying on the karst magma alone, Fang Zhi couldn't resist at all, and in desperation, he had to hold the spear tightly, use enough strength, and poke out a shot towards the sky.

The dragon goes out to sea, and the tornado rains.

The earth-shattering power brought by this shot cannot be ignored.

In an instant, the illusory sword rain on the sky burst into specks of fluorescent light.

But Fang Zhi had already moved thirty percent of his strength, and Bai Wuyue, who was in the distance, was clearly not strong at all.

The Heavenly Soul Needle has already condensed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it is about to be condensed out, but with the Heavenly Soul against Fu Bai Wuyue, can it really take down Bai Wuyue in one fell swoop?

For the first time, Fang Zhi was a little unconfident in his hole cards.

In an instant, Fang Zhi had already rushed towards Bai Wuyue with the bronze ancient spear, he was strong in close combat, only when he was close to Bai Wuyue, he might still have a chance of winning, striding and carrying the spear as quickly as the wind appeared in front of Bai Wuyue, when he was close to the ground in front of him, Fang Zhi didn't even have the interest to shake a gun, the shot was a killing move, Wan Jun's strength gathered on the gun, and swept down.

This 10,000-pound gun is enough to level the rocks!

As fast as lightning in an instant, as heavy as Mount Tai!

At this moment, Bai Wuyue's weak face showed a satisfied smile, and said sarcastically: "With this strength, you can be called a waste, you didn't even deserve to be a waste before!"

The words fell, Bai Wuyue's miserable white and slender palm, grabbed the inkstone heavy sword next to him, raised his hand and raised the heavy sword to block the heavy spear and smashed down, in the blink of an eye, the bronze ancient spear smashed the edge of the heavy sword, Fang Zhi's figure in the air couldn't help but stagnate, and the sonorous weapon exploded piercingly.

Bai Wuyue's right arm that raised his sword to block had a hint of red, the green tendons bulged, his arms trembled a little, and the ground under his feet turned into flying ashes, and an invisible wave spread in all directions.

"How many shots can you block me like this?" Fang Zhi's eyes had a rolling battle intent, and he suddenly retracted his strength, his toes touched the ground, like a swimming dragon, and the shadows of the guns were thousands, under the gathering of majestic Yuan Li, the bronze ancient spear seemed to have spirituality, like a spirit snake, tricky and ruthless, and had the power of ten thousand jun, and attacked and killed Bai Wuyue.

In close combat, Fang Zhi's momentum is like an invincible god of war!

Bai Wuyue stood still at first, and her steps did not waver for half a minute, so she raised her sword to meet the enemy.

But after ten breaths, his pale face appeared a crimson color, which was obviously difficult to support.

Bai Wuyue's figure stood still, and finally moved, for a while, his steps were smart, his body seemed to be like a ghost, for example, Fang Zhi didn't know how much faster, the ink stone heavy sword in his hand seemed to be as light as a feather, and he already had the essence of lifting weights like a light realm, but Bai Wuyue was always blocking, and he never made a move, the two of them fought for about fifty breaths, and he took a total of three steps back!

When he retreated to the third step, there was a hint of disappointment on Bai Wuyue's weak face.

There is loneliness in this disappointment.

"Are you too weak, so weak that you don't even have the qualifications to hurt me, Qian has let you for so long, you haven't been able to hurt me, you waste or wash your neck, wait for me to take your head!" Bai Wuyue said such a sentence lightly, the pitch-black magic stone heavy sword, at this time, suddenly swung out, and for a while there was a piercing sonic boom, which quickly made Fang Zhi's heart tremble.

Fang Zhi, who was attacking in a hurry, had no choice but to retreat in a hurry in the face of this sword sweep, temporarily avoiding the edge.

"First move!" Bai Wuyue sneered and spat out the words.

After forcing Fang Zhi back, Bai Wuyue said again: "Within five moves, if you are undefeated, this battle will be counted as your victory!"

Fang Zhi's heart trembled, and for a while, a bad feeling rose in his heart, and between raising his hand, he wiped out a finger, this is Fang Zhi's heyday!

Above the sky, twelve life-extinguishing fireballs appeared in unison.

This is the most life-destroying force he can control at the moment.

When the fireballs of a certain diameter fell at the speed of a meteor, they were all visible to the naked eye and kept shrinking, and the meaning of destruction was like a cold winter wind hurting people's bones.

If this move can't hurt Bai Wuyue, then it's better to admit defeat earlier, so as not to humiliate yourself.

"Boy, don't be angry, just a fight, defeat will be defeated, when you go back to refine the sword seal, this Bai Wuyue is still at your disposal?"

Fang Zhi was furious and replied, "Soul Elder, I really want to tear this guy's mouth apart!"

"Now that your strength is not good, bear with it!" Soul Lao's tone was unwavering.

"Hehe, is that all you can do? You shit, you're really disappointing to me!"

Bai Wuyue looked at the twenty fireballs in the sky, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and when he raised the inkstone heavy sword, wisps of red light flashed on this heavy sword.

A sky-high sword intent emanated from the sword body!