After Li Heng came out of the Purple Smoke God Island, he had also experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, but there was no doubt that the world-shattering Blood Buddha in front of him was definitely the most powerful master since his debut, at least a hundred times stronger than his previous opponents.

"That's interesting, since I have completely absorbed the power of Long Yuan, I have never dueled with a real master, I hope Fang Shenji will not let me down. ”

Li Heng's gaze became hotter and brighter, and the battle intent on his body was like an entity, condensing into a blue hurricane, slightly enveloping him.

In the distance, Gu Wei and the streets and alleys all changed their complexions slightly.

Li Heng is far more powerful than they imagined, much trickier!

Fang Shenji's eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin line, his mind fell completely silent, and he tried to take a few deep breaths, making his heart that had some ups and downs just now peaceful and calm again.

"This little bastard is so profound!"

He stared at Li Heng, who was wrapped in a blue hurricane a few feet away, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to feel that the young man in front of him had no flaws in his body, and was closely integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and even gave him a feeling of encompassing the world and being majestic.

"Drink...!"

Li Heng exhaled like an arrow, the hurricane on his body disappeared in an instant, his figure flashed, and his palm, which was glowing with a trace of lightning, came to Fang Shenji.

"So fast!"

Fang Shenji's footsteps were slightly wrong, his body twisted, and he saw that the other party did not use Xuangong to attack, but used pure martial arts to fight, and his mental strength was overjoyed.

"Buzz!"

He dodged hundreds of thunder punches sideways, the red light flashed slightly in his hand, and a stick that was not gold or jade, about eight feet five inches long, was horizontal in his hand, and he swept it head-on, and hit Li Heng's chest head.

This stick made a whistling sound of breaking the air, and under the dance of the fang god machine, it kept splitting, collapsing, picking, sweeping, winding, winding, twisting, clouding, blocking, pointing, dialing, picking, teasing, hanging, and poking;

Some time ago, Fang Shenji's talisman magic weapon 'Golden Bodhisattva Refining Bracelet' was destroyed by Li Tianci, and he was worried that he didn't have the magic weapon to meet the enemy, and he didn't want Li Heng to fall into his arms and dare to fight with him.

At that time, Fang Shenji practiced the Xuangong of Sumeru Buddhism, and he was particularly partial to martial arts, whether it was fighting or boxing, he had cultivated to the extreme, and he could be called the first in martial arts among the brothers of the same sect.

Therefore, he was called a martial idiot by his brothers in the Sumeru Buddhist Gate, but most of the fights in the different cultivation world were competitions in Xuangong, and Fang Shenji gradually gave up practicing martial arts and studied various powerful spells.

"Hmmm, it's funny, this bald donkey's martial arts are so exquisite. ”

Li Heng saw that Fang Shenji's martial arts were even higher and more exquisite than he expected, and his heart was not in a hurry but happy, and as soon as his mind moved, the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal was held in his hand.

"Today I am going to humiliate this monk, whether it is martial arts cultivation or magic competition, I will let him fail!"

Li Heng was annoyed that Fang Shenji had made such a heavy attack on Li Yu and Li Tianci, and he had already had murderous intentions, and after the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal was held in his hand, his moves were even more ruthless, and the vertical and horizontal cyan sword qi made up for the surrounding space of nearly a hundred zhang in a blink of an eye.

He just wanted to use the Qinglian Sword Song to break the one hundred and eight road Dari Rulai battle method of Fang Shenji!

The thick and fierce stick technique collided with the Qinglian Sword Geden.

The cyan sword qi formed a huge sword net, intercepting all the attacks, and there were still wisps of thin swords born out of thin air, focusing on the meridians on Fang Shenji's hands.

"Bang... Whew!"

Two completely different forces collided together, and a huge wave of qi was generated in an instant, and the ripples of the qi wave generally spread to the surroundings, spreading straight for nearly a hundred zhang away, and the originally smooth as a mirror ground was shattered, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Especially in the center of the battle between the two, a large pit with a radius of more than ten zhang was hit, more than ten meters deep, and waves of hot air dispersed from the pit, making the temperature nearby increase by at least ten times.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

Both sides of the battle were at least in the dark light stage cultivation, and although the center of the battle was completely isolated by the furious energy, it couldn't stop their sight.

"Haha, Heng'er's cultivation over the years is really good, especially the indomitable momentum in the battle, he really fucking looks like a sect leader. ”

Xue Yiren squinted his eyes and watched the battle, and when he saw Li Heng unleashing the 'Qinglian Sword Song' like a flowing cloud, he didn't have any worries in his heart.

"This little monk is dead!"

Xue Yiren's eyes are so vicious, he can see at a glance that the battle is about to go, Li Heng is brewing momentum, once all the momentum is played, Fang Shenji is not an opponent at all.

He could see it, and the nine-armed Heavenly Dragon Gu Wei who was on the same level as him could also see it.

"Amitabha!"

Gu Wei didn't say anything, but slowly closed his eyes and whispered a Buddha name.

Jiexiang was slightly stunned, glanced at his uncle in a little surprise, his face seemed to show a sudden look, and he smiled helplessly, and closed his eyes.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry!"

The two of them have the same idea, it is really unwise to have a feud with the Xuanyin Demon Palace at present, they want to exchange Fang Shenji's life for time, as long as Li Heng does not pursue other things, the life of the White Eyebrow Blood Buddha ...... It's really too inconsequential for the bigger picture.

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The two sides of the fierce battle, on the contrary, did not have too much thought, whether it was Li Heng or Fang Shenji, they only wanted to knock each other down, and then kill, to get rid of the evil breath in their hearts.

Seeing that each other's martial arts were too exquisite, it was not a way to go on in such a stalemate, so they unanimously stopped at the same time, and at the same time, Li Hengda shouted, put away the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, and transformed his right hand into a pair of black ink-like giant palms, heading towards Fang Shenji's head.

"Taiyin Demon Claw!"

Fang Shenji knew that the poison of this Xuangong was vicious, if the poisonous gas in the claws of the Taiyin Demon entered the body, he had to at least divide half of the true yuan to force out the poisonous gas, otherwise the poisonous gas would quickly flow through the meridians of the whole body, and he would not be able to seek death at that time.

"Poof!"

He jerked back a few feet away, opening his mouth to spew out a thick column of golden viscous air.

The pillar of qi was composed of countless golden star sands, shining brightly, illuminating the peak when it ascended, and after the pillar of qi erupted from his mouth, it soared upwards towards the huge, terrifying flesh palm.

This pillar of qi is called 'Mida Yuan Yang Jin', and it is the most powerful Xuangong secret technique that Fang Shenji has condensed for more than 100 years, far surpassing his 'Thousand Leaves Jia Blue Golden Lotus'.

He saw that Li Heng's cultivation was indeed profound, and it seemed that he only had cultivation in the infancy stage, but his real cultivation was even better than his own, especially the indomitable momentum that came to his face, which made him tremble, and there was even a thought in his heart that he didn't dare to fight with him.

The air pillar swayes upward, and the top ends form a wish-like lotus, sometimes green and white, sometimes red and purple, the color is crystal clear, changeable, about the size of more than zhang.

The huge and terrifying black flesh palm was held by the lotus flower, and then the petals were full of light, not only enveloping the black flesh palm, but also thousands of rays of light as the thickness of a finger, extending to Li Heng's entire arm.

"Mida Yuanyang Jin specializes in meridians and primordial spirits, the Buddha wants to take a look, how can this little bastard get out?"

Fang Shenji was still quite confident in Mida Yuan Yang Jin, he didn't want to waste too much True Yuan Power, and tried his best to control the qi pillar floating in the air, trying to devour all the meridians in Li Heng's body, even if he didn't die, he was afraid that he would become a mortal.

From a cultivator to a powerless mortal, the feeling of falling from the clouds is believed that no one can bear it.

"I only hope that Uncle Shi will save me in a while, otherwise I will kill Li Heng, and Xue Yiren is afraid that he will not let me go. ”

Fang Shenji has been in the Nine Desolations 6 for many years, and he is also an old and refined character, how can he hide the little thoughts in his heart from Jie Xiang and Gu Wei?

A few thoughts quickly arose in his heart, and he immediately suppressed them again, concentrating on regulating the true yuan of his whole body and controlling the Yang energy of Mida Yuan.

"Yo, it's actually Mida Yuanyang Jin, I really underestimated this monk. ”

Xue Yiren saw Fang Shenji's mouth open and spewed out a column of air, his eyes suddenly became sharp, although his face still looked lazy, but as long as Li Heng was a little bit worse, he didn't care about the rules of the death match, and he would immediately save people as soon as possible.

Mida Yuan Yang Jin!