The strong man was angry, and Xiao Xiao suffered.

They were just spectators, but they were so frightened under this coercion that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that if they were not careful, they would fall to their knees in front of everyone.

Many Qi refining cultivators who had poor cultivation struggled to support themselves, gritting their teeth and enduring themselves not to let themselves kneel.

Otherwise......

Under the noses of so many people, isn't there no place to be ashamed?

However, the more they resisted, the more they sweated.

The coercion of the strong is not just as simple as the strength of the breath, but more ...... It is the peak state of mind that surpasses others, and the monstrous murderous aura that has been condensed over time!

It's like ordinary people are more or less nervous when facing the boss of a business.

And when facing a murderous boss in the underground underworld who does not blink, one look will be frightened and pale......

Momentum, that's it.

"Building a foundation is always building a foundation, and the gap is too big."

Yuan Xiaoshan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shook her head secretly.

She can barely see it, she was born from a famous family, she has been in contact with the strong people who build the foundation since she was a child, and her own cultivation is not bad, so she does not have the cold sweat on her head like most of the rest of the monks.

But......

Even so, she still felt a little suffocated under this coercion.

unimaginable.

She is like this, and what kind of terrifying aura is the black-robed man who is concentrated by coercion?

However, half of the ring passed.

Fang Mu remained motionless, let alone kneeling, and he didn't even look faintly shaken.

"Huh?"

Gao Taihua frowned, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

In the middle stage of ordinary qi refining, how many people can do it without changing their faces under his majestic momentum?

The people who were staring at Fang Mu all the time were even more incredulous.

Even they can't stand this terrible coercion, that guy...... And how did you manage to stay moving?!

"Yes, it's a bit interesting, but the old man underestimated you."

Gao Taihua came back to his senses and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you pretend or pretend to be pretending...... One move! ”

What a move?

Before everyone could react, Gao Taihua said confidently: "One move, kill you!" ”

Many people's faces changed and their eyes widened.

They only talk about it by hearsay on weekdays, how terrible it is for the strong people to build the foundation, and they don't see it today, but they still want to see with their own eyes the real means of the strong people who build the foundation when they make a move!

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Fang Mu didn't bother to waste time with him, his palm flipped over, and a pitch-black Xuantie sword was held in his hand.

"Sword cultivation?" Murong Shanqin was stunned.

Among the alchemists, there are still those who use swords?

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, easy to use, difficult to master, and it is by no means something that can be achieved overnight.

Alchemists don't have much time to cultivate, most of the time they are either in alchemy, or on the way to prepare for alchemy, where is the time to comprehend kendo?

For a while, everyone looked at Li Qinghan.

When it comes to sword cultivation, their first reaction is to think of this one, who deserves to be the first in the long river!

"Three-foot heavy sword?"

Li Qinghan stared at the sword in Fang Mu's hand and shook his head: "It was originally a light sword body, but it once pursued the degree of heaviness and failed!" ”

After a mere glance, he didn't look second.

looked at Gao Taihua seriously, staring at his every move, as if he wanted to peek out a little bit from it.

"Presumptuous! Who gave your dog the guts to point a sword at the old man? ”

"Take your broken sword and go to Hades!"

Gao Taihua was not angry, he suddenly dodged, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Fang Mu!

"So fast!"

Everyone's pupils constricted and they exclaimed.

They couldn't even catch its traces, so fast that it was hard for any eye to see its shot!

"One move."

Gao Taihua smiled hideously, raised his hand high, his true anger surged, and his thick palm slapped it fiercely!

Go straight to Fang Mu Tianlinggai!

"He's dead."

This thought popped up in Li Qinghan's mind, not only him, but also other foundation building powerhouses.

Sword cultivation is taboo in close combat.

The sword is three feet long and can be held in the hand, making it agile for all kinds of battles.

But...... Close combat, can't be used at all, in such a grim situation, the sword is far inferior to the dagger and fist, Gao Taihua also knows this, he says a move, he wants a move!

Build a foundation to kill and refine qi, and a single thought can decide the life and death of the other party!

Sneer——!

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded, and Gao Taihua, who had his back to everyone, had already started.

"Is it dead?"

"Sure enough, the foundation is strong, ......"

As soon as everyone's words blurted out, Li Qinghan's eyelids jumped suddenly: "No! ”

He was staring at Gao Taihua, who was staring at Gao Taihua in the distance, who was facing away from everyone, to be precise, staring at Fang Mu's hand!

What's wrong?

Everyone froze for a moment, and then at this moment.

Gao Taihua retreated hundreds of steps, his face was extremely shocked, and his right hand ...... From the wrist, the whole palm is gone!

Blood splattered under Fang Mu's black robe, and lying at his feet was a severed hand.

Silent.

Everyone froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Seniors...... Broken hand?

"How is that possible!?"

Yuan Xiaoshan's chest trembled, and the scene in front of her almost made her lose her temper.

That's a foundation builder!!

Since she was a child, under the teaching of her grandfather's cultivation, she could feel the world difference between refining qi and building a foundation, and it was not a realm at all.

Only by building a foundation can we be truly strong!

This is also one of the reasons why she continues to work hard to cultivate, she knows very well in her heart that there are ants under the foundation, even if it is the peak of qi refining...... It's not enough to kill in front of Tsuki!

"What the hell is going on?!"

"How did the old man's hand break? Is it ......?"

"This can't be!!"

The crowd was so shocked that their scalps tingled.

They didn't even see it clearly, the lightning and the stone fire, the rapid change.

Everyone was skeptical, whether there were other strong people who built the foundation in the dark, but look at those strong people......

They also looked stunned.

"This ......"

Murong Shanqin was also stunned.

Is this still an alchemist who is powerless, or an alchemist who is not good at fighting?!

Only Li Qinghan.

As a sword cultivator, he was the only one present who caught the signs of Fang Mu's sword.

There is no dodge, and there is no retreat to control the distance between friend and foe.

It's just a simple pick!

It is the foundation of swordsmanship, the most basic, splitting, stabbing, slashing, and picking a move!

It's such a simple sword, but it's so fast that it's dazzling!

It's so fast that you can't react at all!

This kind of extremely terrifying sword speed can't be achieved by cultivation alone!

"This guy ......"

Li Qinghan's eyelids jumped wildly, and he said in disbelief: "What kind of extent has his attainment of the sword reached?!" ”

Hearing his astonishment, all the monks were dumbfounded.

The hand of the high senior...... Was it really cut off by the black-robed man?!

Is this the Qi Refining Period? Or is it the middle stage of gas refining?