Chapter 678: Young God

Bang bang bang!

Fang Qi stabilized his body, and suddenly felt the vicious wind in his face, and the opponent's fist had already slammed in.

His face was calm, there was no longer any hiding at this moment, the qi around his body exploded, and the acupoints were like stars, lighting up with a bang, and the divine yuan flowed down, pouring into Fang Qi's body.

Bang!

His mind suddenly imagined the terrifying scene of an infinite ocean, in which a crimson sun crashed into the vast arctic ice ocean, and then was frozen in an instant.

Bang!

Infinite Vibration!

Fist intent collapses!

The qi around Fang Qi's body suddenly tightened, and suddenly collapsed inward, condensing into a point inward, and then all the power exploded, blasting out towards the opponent's fist, and suddenly everyone felt a tragic artistic conception outside the court.

Bang!

Everyone even felt that they had been hit by this punch, and they were all dead and alive!

"This punch ......!" General Huyan's demeanor was also a little dignified, Fang Qi's punch, combined with fist intent and cheats, a true yuan and physical strength, this punch, even if an ordinary Zifu Yizhong real person was hit by this punch, he would be hit hard!

The corners of Huyan Lengyue's eyes jumped, and her small hands clenched into fists.

This momentum is too tragic, just like a warrior who knows that he is about to die, but still faces the tragedy of death, and the vast and domineering fist intent erupts, which suddenly makes the entire ring tremble, and the surrounding formations ripple one after another.

Murong Qing and the others all felt that their calves were trembling, obviously they had been cut off from that fist intent by that formation, but Fang Qi's fist intent still made them feel scared, especially Chu Yu and several other girls, they all felt that they seemed to be in the Shura Hell, surrounded by mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, corpses kept floating by, and the world seemed to collapse because of this.

This momentum is too tragic, as if the sky has left yellow and blue blood, and it is like wailing for it.

Even the death row prisoner was moved, his eyes suddenly twisted into a one, and he bombarded Fang Qi with a punch.

Bang!

The death row prisoner didn't seem to expect Fang Qi's fist intent to be so terrifying, but at this moment, it was too late to change his moves, and he was directly punched in the chest by Fang Qi, and suddenly his chest exploded like a rotten watermelon, poof, blood flew, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, Fang Qi could even see the other party's lungs shrink with his breathing, and his heart was pounding.

Poof-

The death row prisoner's face was blue, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and he was a little angry: "An ant actually affected my injuries, and my body finally healed, and you broke it again!"

His face became more and more gloomy, and his body soon began to repair, crackling and healing, leaving no scars, but his long hair was full of fluttering, and the blood-colored aura filled the entire snowy mountain.

Fang Qi's heart was shocked, his fist intent exploded, Wuji Zhen Zen was shocked, coupled with his abundant True Yuan and physical strange power, he hadn't even punched the other party to death!

You must know that even if he encounters the Burning Sun Divine Palm, Fang Qi is confident, his punch is enough to beat the other party into meat sauce!

However, this death row inmate turned out to be nothing.

Bang!

The next moment, the other party suddenly roared, the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, his body suddenly soared, the terrifying aura was permeated, and he suddenly turned into a thirty-six zhang tall giant, above his head, a round of pitch-black sun was burning, and the sky was full of scorching demonic fire.

Bang!

The other party incarnated into a thirty-six zhang high god, extremely tall, the vast aura was surging, and suddenly turned into a godman with a bird's head and a human body, and the thick dragon tail behind him shook the ground, and suddenly the avalanche roared down all around.

Bang!

The other party punched out, and suddenly Tao and reason were intertwined.

Bang!

Fang Qi was also not to be outdone, his physical body had never been afraid of anyone, and the qi in his body collapsed again, condensed into a point, and suddenly exploded, bombarding with the opponent's fist.

Both of them are fighting for their lives, almost without any reservations, the death row prisoner looked at Fang Qi more and more shocked, the more he fought, the more surprised he became, this kid played so badly, and he was on par with himself.

The two fought in an instant, killing from the sky to the underground, rushing to the top of the snow-capped mountain again from the underground, the wind and snow were howling all around, Fang Qi Wuji Zhenzen didn't know how many times he had imploded, but he was still barely able to resist each other.

Bang!

He slapped it with one hand, and his huge hand slammed out.

Tiantu practices qi method, and you can turn the sky with one hand!

The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the sky is full of snow, and the big hands are falling.

"Insect carving skills. The other party snorted coldly, his shawl long hair flew suddenly, cruising in the void, Sen Ran's incomparable qi exploded, every strand of hair became straight together, and it exploded, a strand of hair was a heavenly sword, and it rushed towards the high sky, and when it was stirred in the air, it immediately tore Fang Qi's big hand that covered the sky completely.

Bang!

At the same time, the other party's countless strands of hair rushed towards Fang Qi, wanting to tear him apart.

"Refining swords into silk!"

"Yangzhou Slow Sword Technique!"

Fang Qi bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and his heart burst into tears.

He didn't relax at all, a full two hundred and fifty-six mountains of sword qi exploded, turning into a vast sword strand and the other party's hair entangled, the two of them came and went, not relaxing at all, and the intertwined sword qi and the other party's hair roared.

Fang Qi's sword wire instantly cut through the mountain, and the other party's hair pierced the huge holes in the belly of the mountain, and the two strangled each other, and this snow-capped mountain collapsed with a bang.

"Fish and Dragon Dance!"

Fang Qi burst into a shout, his mind was highly concentrated, and he controlled the Fish and Dragon Dance while entangled with the endless sword silk and the other party, and with a roar, he turned into two blue moons like two swimming fish, rushing towards the other party quickly.

"Bullying me for not having a spirit soldier?" The other party sneered, and suddenly held the shackles that had just been cut off with both hands, and the chains on the shackles suddenly bloomed with terrifying light, and they were actually used as weapons by the other party to dance, and the roar spread throughout a radius of dozens of miles.

Bang bang!

The other party's chain didn't know what material it was made of, and after Fang Qi's Fish and Dragon Dance fought with the other party a few times, he found that the Fish Dragon Dance had been stumbled and tripped out of some fine lines.

Fang Qi's heart was suddenly awe-struck, knowing that he couldn't fight with the other party like this.

"The sun and the moon hang in the sky!"

Fang Qi clapped his hands, and suddenly dispersed the infinite sword wires, like a young god, pushing the sun and the moon to go, a round of the great sun roared in his hand, and a round of gloomy cold moon appeared at the same time, and suddenly slapped towards the other party.

Boom Boom!

The other party was not afraid at all, holding two chains, and collided with Fang Qi.

Off-site.

Everyone was stunned, is this still a monk who has passed through the Mystery Realm?

That death row prisoner is obviously a real person at the level of the Purple Mansion who has not been sealed and cultivated, and his cultivation is not low, although he is seriously injured, but the combat power he exerts makes Yunlan Zhenren and Beihai Zhenren tremble.

Murong Qing and the others watched obsessively at Fang Qi in the battle with the death row prisoner, and the shock in their hearts was too great, as if they saw a rising myth in front of them.

That young man seemed to be a god who came out of myths and legends, and he had excavated the secret realm far beyond them who didn't know how many times.

"Young God ......" Shangguan Lou looked at Fang Qi and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.