Huang Sheng was injured, which quickly cooled down the anger that Tiance Hall had finally aroused.

The doorway inside, it's not that the parties can't see it clearly.

They only knew that Huang Sheng hadn't gone through a few moves in Fang Xiu's hands, and he had fallen into his current fate.

Tiance Hall is not only Huang Sheng, but even if the rest of the earth demon powerhouses are stronger than Huang Sheng, they are still limited in strength, and they can't do Fang Xiu's degree.

Also, even Huang Sheng is not an opponent.

It can be said that under the premise of Situ Miao's absence, no one in Tiance Hall is Fang Xiu's opponent.

"Tiance Hall is nothing more than that. ”

After another wave of ridicule, Fang Xiu turned to look at the other camp and said provocatively: "Fang Xiu invites Tianyuan Hall to fight, but anyone dares to fight?"

Tianyuan Hall became the focus for the first time.

Zeng Wen's face was dark, and Fang Xiu's approach was clearly to bring out all the people who had joined forces to deal with Tianwei Hall before to liquidate them.

Tiance Hall could still refuse Fang Xiu's invitation to fight on the grounds that there was no reason for the existence of the Tiangang Hall Master.

But on Tianyuantang's side, Zeng Wen didn't think of a reason to refuse.

Because!

He is the hall master of Tianyuan Hall.

A powerhouse of the Thirty-Six Tiangang level.

Since entering the innate extreme realm and becoming the thirty-six Tiangang, Zeng Wen has always been arrogant, thinking that except for the top Tiangang, there is no one in the same realm worthy of his fear.

Because except for the top few Tiangang powerhouses who entered the innate list, the rest of the Tiangang Hall masters were not qualified to enter it.

Everyone can't get into the innate list, even if they are strong, they are limited.

For these small gaps, Zeng Wen never cared.

But!

Now there is another Fang Xiu, but he is still a candidate for the Holy Son position than thirty-six Tiangang, and his strength is close to the previous Tiangang Hall masters, ranking in the innate list.

Zeng Wen hesitated in his heart, but he didn't hesitate for too long, and still stood up.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of fame and fortune.

If it is spread out, he is a strong man who has been famous for a long time, and he will not be able to fight in the face of a junior, and he will not have the face to lead Tianyuantang in the future.

Zeng Wen stepped out of the air, with a long knife wrapped around his waist, and landed in the middle of the venue: "Tianyuan Hall Zeng Wen, please advise!"

If you lose, you don't lose!

At least on the surface, Zeng Wen handled it well, neither domineering nor cowardly.

Zeng Wen's eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Fang Xiu, and he didn't relax for a moment when he was concentrated.

In this battle, he does not seek merit, but only seeks no fault.

The gap between entering the innate list and not being included in the innate list is very big, even if he loses in the hands of Fang Xiu, it is understandable, what Zeng Wen has to do is to lose decently, and not to fall into the handle.

If he was like Huang Sheng, he was hit hard between his three fists and two feet, and his face would be lost.

Fang Xiu's face was solemn: "Please advise!"

When the words fell, a palm slapped out a surging qi, and the air cracked in an instant, and the pressure on his face made Zeng Wen's complexion change.

Provocation is provocation, but for any strong person, Fang Xiu will not reciprocate with contempt.

No matter what Zeng Wen's strength is, he must not be a simple person to enter the Thirty-Six Tiangang, so he is almost full of strength as soon as he makes a move.

Palm Gang approached, Zeng Wen's waist long knife out of the sheath, the cold blade light burst out, the long knife split at an oblique angle, and the sharp blade cut Palm Gang.

The palm gang shattered, and under the impact of the strong wind, Zeng Wen could not be allowed to retreat, but instead burst away against the strong wind, and the long knife slashed towards the top of Fang Xiu's head with unparalleled pressure.

The light of the blade of the long knife flows, and the momentum of the chopping can open the mountain and crack the stone.

Fang Xiu's arm stretched out, and his two fingers accurately caught the falling long knife, and the momentum that could open the mountain and crack the stone suddenly disappeared.

Divine soldiers, gold and jade silk hand!

Zeng Wen's knife is extraordinary, the entry-level Wuji Golden Body can't be hard-connected, if it is the Wuji Golden Body that is Dacheng at the beginning, Fang Xiu is confident that it will be hard-connected.

At the moment, only wearing a gold and jade silk wrapping hand can take this knife intact.

Castration thunder thunderbolt, stop when the clouds and rain stop!

"What!"

Zeng Wen's eyes froze, he thought that Fang Xiu could take this knife in many ways, but he never expected that he would follow it in such a way.

Empty-handed?

Wrong?

If he could really achieve this level, Fang Xiu would definitely not be as simple as the end of the innate list.

Although he didn't understand the reason, Zeng Wen made the most correct choice for the first time after years of combat experience.

The long knife was full of qi, the blade of the knife let out a long groan, and the blade shook Fang Xiu's fingers with a flip, and he casually withdrew and returned to the knife to slash out with his backhand again, this time targeting Fang Xiu's chest.

Shake open, draw the knife, and split the backhand, and the whole process is smooth.

Zeng Wen has been immersed in the sword technique for I don't know how many years, and he has already reached an extremely deep realm, and there are countless souls under a long knife, even if there are not a few innate powerhouses.

Even if I didn't think that I could win Fang Xiu, if I really wanted to make a move, I was not scared at all.

Fang Xiu's face was calm, pressing the void with one hand, every time he made a move, it seemed that he could suppress everything in front of him, and the qi rolled out as if it was endless.

Martial Arts Treasure Book - Big Monument Wrestler!

After obtaining this martial art, Fang Xiu quickly got started, because this martial art was similar to the three ways of extreme fist.

In the final analysis, these are two different martial arts, and they are also two different martial arts.

The differences, no matter how small, exist.

Now he is going to use Zeng Wen's hand to temper the big monument hand, in order to enter a higher level.

Zeng Wen was obviously aware of this, and anger also rose in his heart.

The long knife broke through the air, and the sword intent shook the heart, as if it could split all the obstacles in front of it.

Thirty-six Tiangang also has the dignity of thirty-six Tiangang.

Even if he admits in his heart that his strength is not as good as Fang Xiu, he is not dignified and trampled on by the other party.

Now Fang Xiu is using him to temper the big monument wrestler, which is equivalent to throwing his dignity on the ground and crushing his feet fiercely.

How many years!

For many years, no one dared to do this in front of him, and dared to use him as a whetstone for practice.

The last person to do this, now whether the grave can be found or not is one thing.

Killing Intent!

It's brewing!

When Zeng Wen stabbed again, a strong killing intent was sandwiched in the pure knife intent, which was really angry.

Dao Gang collided with Palm Gang, and a terrifying vibration erupted.

The void let out a feeble wail, and the formless air seemed to be stirred into powder.

Zeng Wen's killing intent, Fang Xiu could naturally feel it.

But his heart was calm and waveless, one hand was void and his grip was condensed like substance, and his backhand suddenly suppressed it, and the phantom of a stone tablet emerged from nothingness.

Big smasher, suppress!

Zeng Wen rose up and slashed out, and the knife slashed through the void and slashed towards the stone tablet.

Rumble!

The stele was suppressed, and the sword shattered in response to the sound of the void shaking, and the long knife screamed bitterly.