Bai Dye faced the extreme of forging for the first time, and his heart was extremely nervous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because the forging warrior has always been extremely strong, and this person has reached the extreme of the forging body, and the physical body is so terrifying that it explodes, even the Jiedan forging corpse can't withstand a few slaps from him.

"Three...... Two...... One, get started! ”

As the words fell, the white-dyed gray sword had already surged gray energy attached to the sword, and the destruction sword intent erupted, the long sword shook, and at the same time, the body retreated.

Whew!

Dozens of dragons trained by the dragon, the dragon's eyes are vast, the attack is powerful, and the air explodes and distorts it.

However, Yun Fang on the opposite side walked slowly, with confidence in his eyes, and every step shook the ring, the air exploded, and the billowing pale red blood qi actually overflowed from the pores, slowly rising into the air like wolf smoke.

is so big, it is really extremely confident, but the white-dyed dragon is not a vegetarian, and the lethality of each one is a big killer in the foundation building realm.

Boom!

I saw dozens of dragons that were trained collided with Yun Fang's body, and the energy of destruction exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and even the ring shook three times.

Then Yun Fang's fist didn't come out, he closed his eyes and savored it carefully, the rumbling sound of his heart beating, watching his shirt burst open, the hideous blood marks of the Dao Dao were revealed, and there were several powerful gray energy trapped in the wound, sizzling.

"Great attack, though...... It's still a little worse. ”

Yun Fang opened his eyes, full of smiles, and then his chest muscles shook, and a powerful vitality burst out from his heart, all the blood marks were healed in a breath, and those gray energies were forced out of the body with a snap of his fingers.

"Do you know that the pole of forging is not one pole, but three poles, the pole of strength, the pole of defense, and the pole of speed!" Yun Fang said with a smile, and continued to step slowly, his momentum rising step by step, each step was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his voice was even greater.

"Shirazen, if you only have extreme speed, I'm afraid ...... The next battle was boring. ”

Yun Fang himself has the extreme speed, but he does not adopt the tactics of wild melee bombing in turns, it is clear that he wants to taste all the moves of Bai Dye, and his confidence has reached the peak.

Bai Ran looked at him, his expression was a little gloomy, if he wanted to break through his defense, ordinary means might not work, and the sword technique was already a little weak at this point.

Then he closed his eyes, his heart was empty, and he said secretly: "Since you are so light on the enemy, then try your divine sense." ”

Crash!

The white-dyed soul sea is no longer the color of bright gold, but the color of red gold, that is, there is a touch of sunset red.

This is the effect of refining the soul thunder, which is extremely powerful, and the white dyeed divine sense can already be extended to five hundred zhang away.

With a few buzzing sounds, ten divine thought cones condensed, each of which was red and golden, with an extraordinarily powerful aura, which could make the soul tingle when it looked at it.

In addition, the white-dyed soul sea is extremely advanced, and the strength of the divine consciousness is also shocking, and this awl pierces down, and the foundation is not dead or injured.

On the opposite side, Yun Fang, who was building the foundation of the Great Perfection, was walking, and suddenly his eyelids were beating wildly, his eyebrows were tingling, and there was a faint sense crisis approaching.

When he reached the extreme of forging his body, his senses were already extremely acute, and he could predict the next crisis, and then he remembered the previous scene of white dye swallowing thunder, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

It won't be ...... Divine Consciousness Attack.

Although he has reached the extreme of forging his body, his divine sense cannot be enhanced with it, so the strength of his divine consciousness is only a little stronger than that of ordinary people.

Rumble!

Just when he wanted to burst into trouble, but unexpectedly, Bai Ran took the lead, and a red gold cone was born in the sky above the soul sea, and then slammed into it, and the soul sea set off a storm and crashed on the shore, and his divine consciousness was sharply reduced to two percent.

"Grass!"

Yun Fang's eyebrows were angry, his body moved, the power of the explosion sounded on the floor, and with a loud bang, he moved sideways rapidly, approaching in an instant, a punch blasted out, the air compressed and exploded, and the sword qi of the Bafang Gangfeng shook and cracked.

Rumble! Rumble!

Bai Ran was first blasted away by a punch, blood was in the air, bones were broken, the dantian in his abdomen was shaken, the light of the two-color foundation suddenly rose, and the elixir that had not appeared for a long time automatically lit up, slightly diverting this monstrous dark energy, so that the dantian was not harmed.

The second roar was that Bai Ran threw half a divine thought cone again, in order not to kill people, he deliberately cut half of it, and then Yun Fang's eyes went dark, and the soul sea was earthquaked, and the divine consciousness directly bottomed out, and there was nothing left.

With a bang, Yun Fang fell to the ground, and the person was already in a coma, only Bai Ran was still in the air, his face was pale.

Thinking about the scene just now, it was really thrilling, and my heart palpitated.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a half-step knot pill forging body, and it was a two-color foundation building platform and a consummation dantian, the quality was high, coupled with the channeling effect of the elixir scripture, he would almost be blown out and cultivated.

This tragic fact told him that the forging body was really a terrifying existence, especially those who had reached the extreme of the forging body.

"The winner, Hakuzo, will play the championship final in a day."

After Bai Ran withdrew from the field, it was the turn of Bai Zheng to face off against another Tsukiji Dacheng Perfection, and if Bai Tian Zong won, then tomorrow's opponent would be him.

However, the white-stained bones have been cracked, and it will be quite difficult to heal again, first of all, his bones have been forged by the thunder, and they cannot be recovered by the usual healing pills.

Shout!

Suddenly, a gray sword light flashed away, and without even Bai Dye reacting, he burrowed into Bai Dye's clothes.

This is...... Destroy the sword energy!

Bai Ran looked inside, this breath was extremely familiar, it seemed that it was sent by the master, and then he split the sword qi with one hand, and saw a round red elixir.

This elixir is ruddy and transparent, the essence is restrained, and there are clear streams in the hand that flow into the body through the veins, and even penetrate into the bones, and extend to the fractures of the bones.

There are two wonderful attractions to bring the two bones back.

Foundation level, the best bone pill!

Bai Ran glanced at it, and his eyes lit up suddenly, and then the talisman flashed, and the string of data in his eyes flowed by, and thousands of herb names were instantly decomposed.

Reverse push Danfang!

Bai Ran smiled slightly, and then swallowed the elixir. The entrance of this pill melted, transformed into a clear stream, instantly injected into the four meridians and eight veins, deep into the bones, clicked and buzzed, the bones sounded, and the white-stained bones were picked up again.

I felt that the blood was flowing again, the power of blood and qi was rushing, and the power of forging my body was back to its peak, and I felt too good to be better, and then I watched the battle while meditating to recover my mana.

The daytime longitudinal clothes on the field are fluttering, the temperament is dusty, the white sword in the hand is linked, the body is ethereal like a cloud, unpredictable, and then I think of three figures coming out in a flash, all of them are daytime longitudinal, and each person has a sword, fast as lightning, ping pong, each sword is light like a feather, but the enemy is slower and slower, after ten breaths of time, the enemy's envoy has been slow for about a dozen beats, and then broke and bloomed, the white sword was tricky, and the blood flowers bloomed, this person could not last sixty breaths, and retreated.

"Tomorrow, the daytime showdown against white dye, the championship match!"

(To be continued.) )