Chapter 606: Grandmaster

Under the pressure of Breaking the Northern Darkness, Fang Xiu's battle intent boiled and said, "Martial Arts Grandmaster, I also want to see it!"

"Junior, are you looking for death?"

The crutch in Broken Beiming's hand fell heavily to the ground, and the terrifying power started from the center of the crutch, shaking the entire Haori Mountain Villa.

"If you don't make a move, then it's time for me to do it!"

As the words fell, Fang Xiu's Wind God Divine Leg Wind Grass Envoy came out and attacked towards the Broken North Immortal at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the terrifying strength contained in Fang Xiu's legs, Broken Beiming's face remained unchanged, and the crutches in his hand were pointed out like thunder, and they collided with Fang Xiu like the first to come.

Rumble!

With the two as the center, a terrifying wind erupted.

The ground under the feet of the broken north turned into powder, and his body was unmoving, only the placket of his clothes was cooing in the strong wind.

Fang Xiu was shocked and retreated a distance, and in the next moment, the North Darkness had already taken the lead, and the crutch struck as fast as the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the smashed void shook endlessly.

The crutch landed in the air, and the terrifying aura split the ground into a deep ravine, spreading all the way to an unknown distance beyond the Haori Mountain Villa.

As soon as Broken Beiming made a move, he didn't have any intention of staying.

The power of the Martial Arts Grandmaster was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Through the contact with the broken Bei Ming just now, Fang Xiu knew that his cultivation was much worse than that of the other party, and he couldn't take advantage of it in the case of a hard encounter.

Fortunately, the Wind God Leg is based on speed, and with this martial art, he can also follow the North Hell.

In the middle of the field, Fang Xiu turned into countless phantoms, his legs shaking the void, and each blow made a terrifying explosion in the air.

On the other hand, Broken Beiming stood still in place, and the crutches in his hand responded with the simplest point, pick, pick, and split, each time it seemed simple, but the void cracked when it fell in the air, and the qi attached to it and hid it.

"The Nie family's wind god legs are indeed extraordinary, but your wind god legs have not been practiced at home, and your cultivation has not reached home, if you want to defeat the old man with this martial art, it is still a little bit worse!"

Broken Beiming sneered, and with a slight movement of his ears, he suddenly slashed sideways, appearing right on Fang Xiu's side.

Not good!

Fang Xiu's heart was shocked, the blow of Breaking the North Ming was too fast, and it was too late to avoid it, and under the crazy surge of Gang Qi, a punch directly blasted out!

Smack!

The crutches slammed into Fang Xiu's fist, and the surging force shook Fang Xiu back violently.

The skin on the fist exploded, and the blood stained the palms red.

But soon, the bleeding stopped, and the exploding wound on the hand recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's ...... Outside the exercises?"

Seeing this scene, Broken Bei's gray eyebrows furrowed.

With the cultivation of the Innate Extreme Realm, he was forced to take a crutch, but he simply bled out, and his bones were not harmed at all, and the means of this horizontal training were too amazing.

"Fight!"

Fang Xiu didn't reply, a punch was blasted out, and the battle intent rushed into the sky.

Hundred Battles!

Since I got this martial art, I counted once against the king of the draw, and this time I counted it again against the North Underworld.

This inherited martial art from the fallen grandmaster of the Zhengtian Sect is a means of attacking when it is strong.

It is difficult to give him this pressure to the opponent who can go to him.

Only a strong man at the level of a martial arts grandmaster can give him this kind of unstoppable oppression and arouse the latent fighting intent in his heart.

Broken Beiming's eyes froze, and the crutches were pointed out like sharp arrows, and the point was indestructible.

The fist collided with the tip of the battle, and the flesh exploded.

The pain not only did not make Fang Xiu feel afraid, but it aroused the fighting intent in his heart even more.

Fight! Fight!

Fang Xiu looked like a mad demon, his heart was already full of fighting intent, his eyes burst with infinite heat, and every punch blasted out of the battle intent was one point high.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, a hundred battles to kill!

In the dark night, there seemed to be thousands of armies surging and fighting, and there seemed to be mad demons roaring in the abyss.

There were many visions in the void, accompanied by the boom of Fang Xiu's every punch, and he roared towards the Broken North Immortal.

Ever since the Wuji Golden Body reached its peak, Fang Xiu had taken off the golden jade silk wrapping hand, and this divine soldier who had been with him for a long time also got a short rest.

It can be said that the current Fang Xiu is completely relying on his own strength to fight against the Broken North Hell.

Boom! Boom!

The crutches slammed into Fang Xiu's body like lightning, exploding countless blood mist, revealing the faint golden bones inside.

As a price, Broken Beiming took Fang Xiu's punch, and his body was shocked and surging endlessly, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Fang Xiu was like a sacred golden man, his body was like gold, the wound burst open, and the blood flowed on the golden skin, which gave people a visual impact.

And the wounds on his body are also recovering at a very fast speed, as if they will never stop.

"What kind of martial arts is this...... Shaolin's King Kong is not bad...... No, it's not a Vajra incorruptible miracle!"

Broken Beiming couldn't hide his shock at this time, with an unbelievable look on his face.

It cannot be denied that Fang Xiu is the strongest one he has encountered so far.

The cultivation of the Innate Extreme Realm, with only a terrifying horizontal cultivation ability, fought with him to such an extent as a strong grandmaster.

Bang!

Once again, the crutches bombarded with Fang Xiu, and the indestructible crutches finally disintegrated under Fang Xiu's fist, breaking several times.

Without checking for a while, he was also punched out of the shoulder, and his bones were almost displaced.

"Okay, good, you are the first to fight with the old man with the innate realm until now!"

Broken North laughed angrily, and a terrifying aura was brewing on his body.

"Forcing the old man to this point, you should be content, this battle is over!"

Rumble!

The shackles that had been suppressed all this time burst into pieces, and it was as if something had been released from the body of the Broken North Underworld, a pair of eyes instantly turned blood-red, and the aura of killing madness surged wildly from his body, sweeping the audience in the blink of an eye.

"Mad Blood!"

Duan Xun exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.

He didn't expect that Broken North Ming would actually draw out the mad demon blood in his body, and he also released it.

Although Broken Flun has not personally experienced the horror of mad demon blood, he can understand from the classic records of the Broken Family how terrible a person is once he releases mad demon blood.

In his opinion, in the face of the mad demon state of the Broken North Hell, Fang Xiu was already dead.

The only thing he had to do at the moment was how to make the Broken North Soul in a mad state wake up after Broken North Ming killed Fang Xiu.

"Owner, this ...... Is this the mad blood of my broken family?"

Broken Dome came to Broken Xun's side, and the old eyes were only shocked.

Mad Blood!

This is something that is only recorded in legends, but I didn't expect that he would be able to see it with his own eyes one day.