In the various classics, there are not many descriptions of the strength of the saint-level powerhouse, most of them are a summary, what after the first battle, there is no grass growing for hundreds of miles, razed to the ground, etc., there are few detailed descriptions, and Fan Xing cannot judge the strength of the saint-level powerhouse according to this. Eighty-one? Chinese? (8) ?. (8) 8 (8) 1 Z (1) .? ＣＯＭ

As for Fan Zehuang, when he was at home, he was all in Taoguang, and even his aura was all restrained, because once he revealed his momentum, then I am afraid that the entire Jinghua City would be shrouded in his momentum, which would cause a series of terrible consequences!

Saint-level powerhouses have become an existence similar to nuclear weapons in many cases, and they will not make a move easily.

But this time, Fan Xing felt it personally.

Fan Xing's expression was solemn, after such a long battle, he originally thought that even if the strength of these two saint-level powerhouses was still stronger than him, they would not be strong there. But after really feeling it, he realized that he was wrong.

"The current strength of these two people is at least twice as strong as mine!"

This is still the situation after they have been fighting for a long time, and their strength has greatly decreased, if they are still at their peak, Fan Xing really can't imagine how strong they will be!

"Is this the strength of a saint-level powerhouse?"

Fan Xing took a deep breath, while feeling shocked in his heart, he also had a trace of excitement, he was about to fight with such a strong man, thinking about it made him feel a kind of blood boiling!

"Can't rush!"

Fan Xing suppressed this little impulse in his heart, it was about to reach the most critical moment, whether he could snatch food from the two saint-level powerhouses was up to him, he must not make the slightest mistake at this time!

Fan Xing slowly walked out of the passage, although it was not yet the moment of the final battle between the two saint-level powerhouses, but he had to go out! Because as long as the two saint-level powerhouses can't see him, they will definitely not have a final battle!

This is a large hall, the surroundings are empty, and there are no huge pillars to support, the ground is still paved with a brick surface similar to glass, it is very hard, even the saint-level powerhouse can not leave a trace on this ground with all his strength, I am afraid it is a god-level material.

On the ground of the main hall, there are two tall golden guards who have fallen, compared with all the previous golden guards, these two golden guards are undoubtedly larger, even the weapons in their hands, Fan Xing looked at it, it is also a genuine holy weapon, although it is only a low-grade holy weapon, but it is also extremely terrifying!

"Even if the strength of these two golden guards is not comparable to that of a saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid that it is infinitely close!"

Fan Xing secretly guessed in his heart, and at the same time was a little lucky, fortunately, these two saint-level powerhouses came in first and eliminated the two golden guards, otherwise Fan Xing alone, even if he could come here, it would definitely be impossible to be the opponent of these two golden guards!

Eyes crossed over the two golden guards, Fan Xing saw the back of the main hall, there was a platform made of glass, the light was not visible, but there was a different kind of charm, particularly beautiful, if it was seen by a woman, I am afraid it would rush to the top of the frenzy.

It's a pity that Fan Xing is not a woman, his eyes directly skipped the glass platform, and fell in love with the transparent glass cover on the platform, or to be precise, the things inside the glass cover!

"It's, miracle medicine! Red heart fruit! ”

In an instant, Fan Xing's breathing seemed to stop.

It was a red, heart-like fruit, it was like a real heart, beating thrashing, and every time it beat, you could feel a powerful force of qi and blood coming out of it, and even the glass cover could not be isolated.

"I didn't expect it to be such a miracle medicine as the Red Heart Fruit! No wonder, no wonder even the saint-level powerhouses had to desperately snatch it, and even the holy weapons on the ground were abandoned by them! Compared to the Red Heart Fruit, this little inferior holy weapon is nothing at all! ”

After a long while, Fan Xing suppressed the shock in his heart.

The main effect of the red heart fruit is to enhance the power of people's qi and blood, and the role of the power of qi and blood needless to say, if you want to break through the realm, the power of your own qi and blood must be strong enough! It can be said that as long as there is a saint-level powerhouse who has reached the peak state, it is even possible to become a god-level powerhouse with this red heart fruit!

God-level powerhouse, how long has it been since he appeared in Guangming Da 6, at least on the bright side, there is not a god-level powerhouse on Guangming Da 6!

And among all the cultivation systems of the light, the saint-level powerhouse can still be said to be a human, but a more powerful person, but the god-level powerhouse has already become a god, and it is two life levels that are completely different from humans!

Even in the cultivation system of the Yuan Ling Shi, the god-level powerhouse is already called the existence of the Yuan Ling Master, which is much more powerful than the Yuan Ling Shi! If the Yuan Ling Master is only the beginning of the Yuan Ling Dao, then the Yuan Ling Master is truly the forest of strong men who have entered the Yuan Ling Dao!

One sergeant, one division, can already explain a lot of problems!

At this moment, there were too many thoughts flashing in Fan Xing's heart, but the most important of them was this one.

"I must get this Red Heart Fruit!"

This one thought instantly took root in Fan Xing's heart, and squeezed out all other thoughts. As long as he can obtain this Red Heart Fruit, then there is no doubt that Fan Xing can easily break through the current level and become an extremely powerful saint-level powerhouse!

Fan Xing forcibly took his gaze away from the Red Heart Fruit, and he saw the two light gates behind the Red Heart Fruit, which were dozens of meters apart, and these two light gates flickered with inexplicable light one in and one out.

A violent roar pulled Fan Xing's gaze to the two saint-level powerhouses, in fact, Fan Xing's gaze had never left these two saint-level powerhouses, but he was used to taking the lead in observing the surrounding environment.

These two saint-level powerhouses, one of them is an orc, with the head of a lion, the golden brown hair on the head is shiny and smooth, he is as tall as ten zhang, this is his combat state, the muscles all over his body are knotted, even the long golden hair on his body can't cover it, his eyes are fierce, and there is a majesty between Gu Pan.

He held a strange big knife in his hand, on the handle of the knife is a unique beast head, the face is hideous, the blade is very wide, dark gold, the light is restrained, but as long as you look closely, you can feel an extremely terrifying aura from this knife, as if this knife contains a terrifying monster, to swallow you in one bite!

"Golden Holy Lion, Lion Barbarian!"

Fan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, just a slight glance, he knew the identity of this lion orc. There are only so many saint-level powerhouses, and with his appearance and his iconic strange big sword, it is too easy to recognize his identity!

"Lion Man, born in the royal family of the Orc Clan, the Golden Lion Orc Clan, has become a saint-level powerhouse eight hundred years ago, and now ranks thirteenth in the Holy List, and his strength is extremely terrifying!"

Fan Xing thought about the information about this lion barbarian in his heart, a lot, and some about the lion barbarian's battles, most of them were some of the battles he fought before he became a saint-level powerhouse, and after he became a saint-level powerhouse, there were three recorded battles, but there were not many records of these three battles, except for the time and place, the results were recorded, one loss, one win and one draw. After all, not many people can watch the battle of two saint-level powerhouses up close, the strength of the saint-level powerhouses is too terrifying, just the aftermath, without the strength of the legend level, they can't resist it at all!

Although there are not many records about this lion barbarian, it also makes Fan Xing know a little about him, unlike another saint-level powerhouse who fought with him, Fan Xing looked and looked, but he couldn't find any information about him.

This is a holy mage, a human being, who cultivates ice magic that has evolved from water magic, compared to water magic, ice magic is obviously more focused on attack, and the attack power is more powerful! This saint-level powerhouse was an old man, both his head and his long beard were ice blue, his eyes were indifferent, and only when he saw the red heart fruit would there be a trace of heat. He held in his hand a holy staff that seemed to be made of ice, and unlike ordinary staffs, it was only half a meter long, and it was very strange for him to hold it in his hand.

"There are not a few holy mages on the Guangming 6, there are several, the most famous of which is undoubtedly Albert, the president of the Mage Association, the fourth on the holy list, cultivating earth magic, needless to say about his strength. This holy mage obviously can't be Albert, not to mention anything else, if it was Albert, this lion man couldn't be his opponent at all! But none of the remaining Saint Mages matched this Saint Mage's description! ”

Fan Xing frowned, there were only a few holy mages, and the magic system they cultivated was also known to everyone, but none of them cultivated ice magic! As for appearance, none of the holy mages had a head or beard that was ice blue.

"Could it be the new Holy Mage?"

Fan Xing thought about it, but immediately denied his own idea, the strength of this ice saint mage is very strong, even the thirteenth ranked lion man on the holy list cannot have the upper hand in his hands, it is definitely impossible to be a newly broken through saint mage!

"It's not a new holy mage, it's a hermit holy mage! Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out, I saw a holy mage who was practicing in seclusion! ”

Fan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart, according to the information on the Bright Great 6, there should not be many saint-level powerhouses in hermitage, and there should be no more than five! Fan Xing met one when he came out for the first time, and he didn't know if he was too lucky, or if there were not as few holy mages who were cultivating on the Bright Great 6 as he imagined!

If it's the former, then it's fine, if it's the latter, then there's a problem, which shows that the water on the Guangming Da 6 is definitely much deeper than what Fan Xing sees!