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A giant sword, rising in the wind, trembled violently!

The sound of swords rang out!

The sound of the sword roar is terrifying!

"Boom!"

Giant Sword Blast!

Gu Fear's body was beaten again.

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, and his palm stretched out...... Flashes of light!

Pure White Knife - Flash!

Countless swords shot out wildly!

Each sword ray is made up of ten bundles of true qi condensed, and although the volume is small, it is better than sharp, condensed, and sharp! More than 200 sword rays are like a rain of bullets.

White meteor shower!

"Bang bang bang!"

The meteor shower fell, and one after another white meteors slashed at the black skin of the ancient terror.

Fang Cheng's hands were open, and the two palms slowly closed to the middle!

Between the two palms, there is a distance of ten centimeters!

In the space of this palm, a white circle spread and formed, sneering, and it seemed to be a disc with extremely sharp edges.

Pure white knife - round cutter!

Fang Cheng's face trembled, his nose tightened, and his breath was slightly panting...... The round cutting knife is extremely consuming of mind, true qi and physical strength.

This secret technique move was the strongest blow Fang Cheng had ever created!

Round!

Cut!

Knife!

Stepping on the void, the palms of the hands trembled, and a disc was finally formed!

"Hiss!"

The disc trembled violently in the gap between Fang Cheng's palms, and then gradually took Fang Cheng's palm as the center of the circle, and turned a little bit!

Fast!

Faster!

Hurry up!

Finally reached the limit.

Feel the skin on your face, there is a slight tearing sensation...... The pores and hairs stand on end, and they seem to be shocked by this move!

"Cut!"

Fang Cheng's eyes sharpened, and his palms were lined out.

“！”

Voiceless!

No interest!

No light!

The white disc, the light is restrained, and the stars are silently gone!

This round cutter has surpassed the speed of sound!

The other ten national-level martial artists were shocked, and their heads froze.

Such an attack?

If it falls on them, I am afraid that I will surely die!

Fang Cheng?

He has just entered the national industry level? How did he do it? It's just nonsense! Daydreaming!

The round cutter fell on the forelimbs of the ancient horrors.

"Whew!"

Ancient terror roared!

A circular cutter with a diameter of ten meters cuts directly into the forelimbs of the ancient horrors!

If it weren't for the fact that the forelimbs of the ancient horror were too thick, all of this would have been cut off!

Nothing is cut, cutting everything, this is a circle!

The ten national-level martial artists were all shocked.

Old Man Lu widened his eyes even more, looked at the obvious wounds on Gu Fear's forelimbs, and then looked at his apprentice, Fang Cheng.

How did Fang Cheng create such an innovative, unique, and unprecedented martial arts secret move?

Old man Lu and other national industry levels, the youngest is also in his seventies.

Fang Cheng, on the other hand, is a young man in the 21st century.

In this contemporary society with colorful and colorful fantasies and complex inspirations, Fang Cheng received a variety of online information explosions, which made Fang Cheng's thoughts wonderful.

Growing up in this era, there are novels that are gradually charming and charming, there are comics that cover people's hearts, and there are movies that are dripping and shocking.

Countless aura, countless ideas, Fang Cheng is deeply hidden in his heart.

This is the sublimation of the subconscious, this is the overflow of the subconscious...... In the era of the great spread of the Internet and the madness of wisdom, Fang Cheng naturally has thoughts and hearts that are incomparable to other national industries.

Taking novels as a mirror, comics as a mirror, and movies as the standard, Fang Cheng created a secret martial arts method [pure white knife].

Between the complexities of thoughts.

Qingxu Daoist's eyes trembled, and a thought hurriedly spread to all directions: "Be careful!"

The eleven warriors shook their bodies and retreated!

This is a trust that is still firmly believed even if it is not a deaf ear.

！

The gods tear the sea!

From under the surface of the sea, it suddenly bursts out!

Fang Cheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his body shot to the side.

Shenmang...... Passing by Fang Cheng is extremely dangerous!

Fang Cheng glanced at his right arm, took a deep breath, and was shocked and silent.

"Shhh

The cuffs of the short-sleeved martial arts uniform of the right arm...... It's gone.

Where the cuffs were broken, four or five threads fluttered weakly.

Old man Lu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly hooked the heavens and the earth with his mind, and his spirit went to the place where Fang Cheng's body was formed, and scanned it.

"Whew. ”

Old man Lu exhaled lightly.

......

A minute later.

Countless rays of true qi light descended from the sky and shot out from the void!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!"

True Qi shattered on the body of the ancient terror, and burst out with terrifying damage.

The ancient black glossy skin has been beaten and cracked everywhere.

There are even some black cotton wool-like flesh and blood that fall into the ocean.

The 32,000-ton Gu Terror was beaten and fled by 11 national-level martial artists, but it was difficult to move an inch! Because the attack came from all directions, it was even more difficult for the Gu Terror to escape.

......

The world is silent.

President Hua Guoda licked his lips, couldn't bear the shock in his heart, poured a big sip of weak tea, and sighed:

"National Rank Martial Artist! This is the National Rank Warrior?"

"There are actually three such people in Huaguo...... It is the great fortune of our country, and it is the great luck of our country!"

The nine councillors on the side were also dumbfounded.

Historical documents, word of mouth, after all, have not been seen with their own eyes deeply into the mind, imprinted into the memory, into the heart!

A national-level martial artist really has such a miraculous power!

A national industry level can almost destroy a country!

Whether this country is a big country or a first-class power...... In the face of such force, technology has been reduced to dust.

Reckless and uncasting!

Whale Throw!

Towering from the ground!

Three national-level martial artists can destroy the country without harm!

The patriarchs of the eight wealthy families in the imperial capital looked at each other gloomily, and they had a bit of a feeling of losing their souls...... The rights and power they have been striving for are useless in the face of such great power.

Huaguo, Linjiang City, Donghuwan Villa.

Chen Rong stared blankly at the color TV, slightly dazed.

Such a great power can really be gathered in one person, and these monsters join forces to beat the big monster to the ground!

Hey?

No, no, it's not a monster, it's a god!

His son Xiaocheng is really a fairy!

Fang Wenxue licked his dry and chapped lips, and glanced at his sister-in-law Chen Rong cautiously...... The heart and liver trembled with excitement.

A thought suddenly came to him......

It is very difficult to do business, it is difficult to flow funds, and in the face of some small employees of the government, banks, and companies, you must also greet them with a smile.

Even these small employees are far less than their net worth!

But with his nephew, Fang Cheng is in ...... Who the would dare to embarrass themselves? Who would the dare to reprimand themselves? Who the would dare to obstruct themselves from doing business?

Fang Wenwen gritted his teeth.

nephew Fang Cheng is too good, and he is no longer a man he can please...... Then, the attitude towards the eldest brother and sister-in-law must be changed.

......

City of Vidoya, West Coast.

Fang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he spit out word by word:

Round!

Cut!

Knife!

...！

The silent and obscure white disc has once again submerged into the forelimbs of ancient fears!

"Bang!

The left forelimb of Gu Fear was cut off!

This is the biggest trauma of the ancient fear since the battle!

The dark black, stout left forelimb smashed down from the air and hit the sea, resounding with the sound of waves of seawater.