Text Text_ [Chapter 514]: The Great War has begun, and the first battle is against Zhao Mu

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[Chapter 514]: The Great War has begun, and the first battle against Zhao Mu

Zhao Mu and Jinghui looked at Li Guangdi's eyes, as if they were silently saying, Do you think I'm a fool?

Li Guang couldn't help but laugh dumbly, seeing that he didn't succeed, he couldn't help waving his hand, and said softly: "The two of you are serious, just because I didn't mention this!"

Zhao Mu: "Hehe"

Jinghui monk: "Hehe"

Everyone is a little fox walking the rivers and lakes, and they are all extremely cunning and treacherous.

The so-called send you to death, and I will come with the treasure.

This truth has long been mastered by people, don't think that these young warriors, although they are hot-blooded, extremely war-loving, have no brains.

Without brains, they were already crushed by someone when they were rising.

Since Wang Beiyou has listed the red line for everyone, the elders of the five major forces have also acquiesced.

After all, Wang Beiyou's request is not too much, just let them not be too shameless and shameless.

Even if you join forces to fight Fang Zhi, you have to wait for others to finish cultivating.

As a result, everyone couldn't help but start waiting quietly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Zhidi.

Not long after, Nan Zhen and Li Shui came from afar, each standing on the branch, and the two of them couldn't help but be shocked after witnessing the beast tide, and it took a while before they woke up from the shock.

Fang Zhi, who was contemplating his cultivation, had already noticed the changes in the outside world.

It's just that he didn't take it to heart at all, anyway, he had the gold medal for avoiding death given by Beizun.

Unless these guys don't want to die, they dare to do something to him.

With plenty of time, Fang Zhi's cultivation became more meticulous, and after the thirteen yuan pillars were arranged, he began to cast the platform, and after each step was perfect, Fang Zhi was willing to move on to the next step.

Wolves are watching outside, and he can only defend his own safety if he has a perfect second platform.

Before you know it, evening is approaching.

There is only one and a half days left until the end of this competition.

And the gap between Fang Zhi's points and the Pure Wisdom Little Monk Land is getting closer and closer, and in the early morning of the seventh day, it should be no problem to defeat him in second place.

Finally, a majestic platform that exudes a vast momentum, an ancient atmosphere, and elegance is finally cast.

This superb perfect platform is the second small realm in the territory of Diyuan!

When the second platform was cast into the ground, Fang Zhi only felt that his physical body was full of power for a moment, and that feeling of power made him feel like he had been reborn.

Not only that, Fang Zhidi's Divine Soul Realm also improved with the leap of his cultivation realm.

The majestic Earth Heaven Yuan Realm Divine Soul has at least increased his soul power by about one percent, which has benefited him a lot and he has enjoyed it incomparably.

People waited for an hour, and when the sunset was as brilliant as blood, Fang Zhi finally opened his eyes faintly.

Fang Zhi opened his eyes and in an instant, an ancient cyan mang, with the power of eternity, swept past his eyes, and the aura on his body almost disappeared, as if he was a mortal who had no power to restrain a chicken.

This made Li Guang, Jinghui Xiaomonk, and Zhao Mu frown, and their brows couldn't help but be soothed.

I thought that after Fang Zhixiu was promoted, his strength would skyrocket, and his momentum would be like a god.

Now it seems that they are overthinking.

This son is still no match for them!

"Three, you must have been waiting for a long time, are you in a hurry?" Fang Zhi's words were calm, and he slowly got up, wearing a black robe dancing in the wind, and there was still a smile on his face.

It was as if he and Li Guang, Jinghui Xiaoseng, and Zhao Mu were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Where, Brother Fang was polite, just waited for a while. Li Guang didn't dare to treat Fang Zhi as arrogantly as he had before, after all, there was a Law Realm powerhouse standing behind Fang Zhidi, although he was thinking about making a move later, he would be ruthless and black.

But his face was full of greetings from an old friend.

The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched a few times, silently pulled out the black ancient sword, and replied with a cold smile: "I'm fine, it's just my sword, it's a little impatient, it wants to drink blood." ”

"Master Fang Shi is polite, I see that your eyebrows are troubled, and your heart is uneven, why don't I cross you into the Elysium like this?"

Nan Zhen and Li Shuiyi saw the four of them chatting cordially, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

Look at these four people, they clearly want to kill each other, but they still show a gentle and kind appearance, which is really good.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but laugh when he heard what Sanren said, he looked at Li Guang first, and replied: "Thank you Brother Li for your kindness, I can't hide it, I've been doing it for a long time." As for Brother Zhao, I won't tell you, my ancient spear hasn't drunk blood for some time, you and I really have a good heart! In addition, Senior Brother Jinghui, I'll cross you to Elysium, I think the world is very good. ”

"In that case, can we start? The little monk wants to see if it is the Fang donor who crosses me, or I who crosses the Fang donor. The delicate monk face of the little monk of Jinghui seemed to be full of evil.

"Are the three of you going up together, or are you going to take turns?" Fang Zhi stood proudly on the tree pole, shook his black robe, and asked with a calm smile.

Li Guang, Zhao Mu, and Jinghui glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

In terms of cultivation, any of the three of them was far superior to Fang Zhi.

If it were a normal day, the three of them would probably want to fight quickly, but now that the local chronicles are rampant and rampant, they don't take them seriously, and it would be too much fun to defeat him in an instant.

Zhao Mu took the lead, carrying the black ancient sword, and the sound of a tiger's roar came from the battle armor on his body, and he said coldly: "Zhao Mu, I want to try Brother Fang's ability alone." The words fell, Zhao Mu toe a little branch, the figure suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Fang Zhi, the simple black sword in his hand, blooming black lotus light, a sword slashed out, as if containing a strange power, the grass and trees in all directions turned into palm-sized spirit swords, and even the trees that Fang Zhi stepped on turned into spirit swords.

"Sword Lin!" Zhao Mu shouted violently, and all the spiritual things that turned into spirit swords in all directions swept towards Fang Zhi in the shade of the sky.

For a while, it seemed that everything in heaven and earth had turned into a Yuan Sword in Fang Zhidi's eyes.

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

Countless sounds of breaking the air sounded, like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, enveloping Fang Zhi in it in an instant, and the sharp blades of the thousands of yuan swords pointed inward, piercing in unison, as if they wanted to poke Fang Zhi into a thousand holes.

In an instant, after all the thousands of yuan swords were merged, countless sword hilts were tightly combined, revealing the outside like a pair of armor.

As for whether the local chronicles inside the fish school of thousands of yuan swords are alive or dead, it is unknown.

"Kill the prisoner and kill it!"

After Zhao Mu saw that Fang Zhi was instantly wrapped by the fish thousands of yuan sword, he was already close to Fang Zhidi's body, and the ten thousand yuan sword like a school of fish suddenly cracked a sword edge.

The momentum is like a bamboo, and Zhao Mu with a strong murderous intent cultivates with full victory, and a sword pokes into the mouth of the sword, and Fang Zhi completes the final fatal blow.