Although Fang Xiu said that his qi and blood were like a dragon, and his cultivation was close to the innate extreme realm, there was a gap in the realm with King Ping.

From the moment the two fought, Fang Xiu fell into the disadvantage.

And as time went on, the scales of victory continued to tilt in favor of King Ping.

However, even if he fell into the disadvantage, Fang Xiu was still in danger, and no matter how King Ping attacked, his momentum was still prosperous.

Boom! Boom!

Fang Xiu had completely collected his sword at this time, and a Extreme Fist Dao was in his hands, and it was fully exerted.

Killing the Way!

Overlord Dao!

Extreme Boxing!

There are three ways of extreme boxing, each style is extraordinary, and the three ways are unstoppable.

At this time, Fang Xiu's qi and blood were condensed as one, and his body was forcibly raised by more than three feet, and every punch was accompanied by a dragon's roar, and the shaking void wailed endlessly.

King Ping's eyes were cold, and he suppressed it with one palm, and the void collapsed into it, and a huge handprint stood out in the air, suppressing Fang Xiu Ruhong's momentum.

"Fight!"

Fang Xiu did not flinch, punching out one punch after another, and each punch was one point stronger.

Fight! Fight!

In the void, there seemed to be shouts of killing from far and near.

Fang Xiu's fighting spirit soared into the sky, his hair was flying, and the power of each punch did not decrease in the slightest as time passed, but had a tendency to intensify.

Now Fang Xiu's eyes erupted with a strong battle intent, and he had no fear in the face of King Ping, a martial arts master.

There was only one thought in his heart!

That is, war!

No matter how strong the opponent is, he will break it with one punch.

Life is endless, and the fierce battle is endless!

Win all battles, fight a god!

After obtaining the Hundred Battles Fist Method, Fang Xiu has been drawing on the mysteries of the Hundred Battles Fist Method, trying to integrate it with the Extreme Fist he has learned.

But behind closed doors, it is always behind closed doors.

The method of 100 battles is to win 100 battles and win a hundred battles!

If there is no never-ending battle, it is impossible to comprehend the essence of the Hundred Battles Fist Method no matter what, and it is impossible to truly appreciate the fist intent of this Hundred Battles Fist Method.

The current fight with King Ping, even if King Ping gave Fang Xiu great pressure, it also stimulated the fighting spirit in his heart.

Hundred Battles!

This fist technique was finally revealed little by little, and finally let Fang Xiu completely understand it.

Fang Xiu's fighting spirit was in the sky, and King Ping's face was gloomy.

As a Grandmaster powerhouse at the first level of martial arts manifestation, even a martial artist in the innate realm can't clean it up, so his face is damaged.

First Luo Haochen, then Fang Xiu!

Everyone is a leader in the innate realm, Luo Haochen is better at swordsmanship, and his cultivation is not weak.

And Fang Xiu relied on his absolute strength to fight him until now.

Now King Ping had to believe that Fang Xiu was already qualified to compete with the powerhouses of the Innate Extreme Realm, and with the other party's current strength, even if he stepped into the innate list, it was not impossible.

A junior who is old enough to enter the Qianlong list is already qualified to enter the innate list in the blink of an eye.

This thing sounds like a joke, but the facts are in front of him, and King Ping can't believe it.

King Ping's heart rose with murderous intent, a strong murderous intent that he had never had.

Even when facing Luo Haochen, he never had such a thought of killing.

Fang Xiu's potential and strength made him feel a great threat.

Now that the other party has reached this point, if he lets it go on for a long time, even if King Ping doesn't want to believe it, he understands that he will definitely be Fang Xiu's opponent.

Strangle the sprout, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Rumble!

A terrifying aura erupted from King Ping's body, and a long river of gray came from the void, across the stone chamber and submerged into nothingness.

King Ping's eyes were cold without a trace of emotion, and he pressed his palm down, and the long river suddenly appeared in the void, and the gray long river seemed to have an endless river flowing, sucking anything into it.

The long river washed away, and Fang Xiu's heart erupted with a strong sense of crisis.

But this crisis did not make Fang Xiu retreat, but made his heart rise with a great sense of war, and his eyes burst with **.

"Fight!"

Fang Xiu seemed to have a shackle shattered in his mind, and at the same time as a punch was blasted, a condensed figure appeared behind him.

That is, the original self in the meditation of the arhat heavenly power!

That is, God!

Ben Yi also clenched his fist with one hand, and followed Fang Xiu with a punch.

Fighting Spirit!

Soaring into the sky, as if the immortal will wants to split this imprisoned heaven and earth!

World War I!

Rumble!

Fang Xiu's fist slammed into King Ping's heavy blow.

The furious aura swept away, the earth in the stone chamber cracked, and irreparable cracks appeared in the surrounding stone walls.

A sword light burst out from the hakama, and the snow-white blade sank into the long river, cutting everything off the long river.

Thundered!

Three figures fell from the void, and then two sword lights rose from below, killing one of them.

"Look for death!"

King Ping's hair was messy, he looked at the two sword lights that were killing him, his eyes burst out with a condensed killing intent, and he suddenly fell towards the two sword lights with all his palm.

Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen did not retreat or evade, the long sword in their hands bloomed with a strong brilliance, and countless sword gangs came out through their bodies, cutting through the void and attacking King Ping.

Countless sword gangs collided with King Ping's palm power, and they were wiped out one after another.

The two of them were also shocked back, and their steps staggered backwards.

King Ping was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the two of them in one fell swoop, when the battle intent and terrifying sword intent rose on the side, so he had to turn back to defend with hatred.

"You all deserve to die!"

King Ping's killing intent skyrocketed wildly, and if his eyes could kill, now Fang Xiu and Luo Haochen were already full of holes.

If Fang Xiu didn't make a move before, Luo Haochen would be crippled if he didn't die.

And if Fang Cai Luo Haochen didn't make a move, King Ping was also confident that Fang Xiu would be severely injured.

Whether it is Fang Xiu or Luo Haochen, they are not his opponents under one-on-one.

But the two joined forces, but it seemed to be naturally complementary, and no matter how much King Ping used to do so, he could only stalemate with the two for a while.

On this side, King Ping was fighting with Fang Xiu and Luo Haochen, and Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen were no longer watching coldly, and planned to shoot together to kill the biggest threat, King Ping.

The Sword Sect and the imperial court are incompatible, and killing King Ping should be considered carefully for others, but for the people of the Sword Sect, let alone killing one prince, even if there are two more, it is undesirable.

However, King Ping is not just one person.

At the same time as Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen attacked, the three figures intercepted in front of the two of them one after another.

"Poor Dao Qingyuanzi, let's learn some eighteen sword swordsmen again!"

Qing Yuanzi slapped down with a palm and intercepted Sword Twelve's attack.

Although Qing Yuanzi did not enter the Innate Extreme Realm, his strength was not weaker than that of the strong people of the Innate Extreme Realm, and he was able to fight with Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen in the past, but now it is not a problem to stop one person alone.

On the other side, it was Xiao Hong and Yang Ting who stopped Jian Thirteen.