The King of Fighters sighed, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that Fang Xingjian would be such an earth-shattering figure, since this is the case, you can't let the fifth prince go against him anymore, tell him early, let him die." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the fifth prince heard this, his eyes were suffocated, and he seemed to be unable to control the pain on his body, and asked blankly: "Fang Xingjian, killed the god-level double Xia?"

"Not bad. The subordinate continued: "From beginning to end, Xia didn't even succeed in a counterattack, which can be called slaughtered by others, and he has no power to fight back. ”

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

The face of the fifth prince was distorted ten times and a hundred times in an instant, and the whole person was like a burning red pot, and he let out a roar of anger to the extreme, like a heart-rending roar.

Hate and hate, thinking that Fang Xingjian was one step ahead of him, and he also killed the god-level double Xia, an endless grievance filled the chest of the five princes.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! Why is he always able to surpass me? I have the support of my mother, I am the one chosen by the Chaos Witch, and I have the best boxing talent in the world. ”

"Why! Fang Xingjian, that bastard, how can he surpass me and trample me under his feet!"

"Ah!!!!!!h

The violent sound waves scattered in all directions, directly setting off countless magma, and even shaking the volcanic mountain open, turning into countless magma and volcanic ash rushing into the sky, as if it was a volcanic eruption.

But in the next moment, the anger was extremely attacking, coupled with the infinite pain on the body, the two pressed together, and the whole person of the fifth prince suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, which had already fallen to the magma, and the whole person was completely unconscious.

The King of Fighters sighed and said: "This world is so unfair, the more you climb to the top, the more you will find that there are some people in this world, even if you try your best, you can't catch up." At this moment, the King of Fighters' eyes were so lonely.

......

In the mountains of the northwest of the empire, Hilbrand's voice flickered in the shadows of the trees, and finally stopped in front of a small hill.

"This is it?"

"This is it. ”

Talking to himself, Hilbrand punched out one punch after another, directly opening a big pit in the mountain bag, and dug for dozens of meters in a row, and finally made a soft bang, and a large iron gate full of rust and traces of time appeared in front of Hilbrand.

"This feeling, this is the feeling. In Hilbrand's consciousness, there was an excited look in Aoyama's eyes: "I feel it, it's in this, it's in this, my body, my body is inside, he's calling me." ”

"What?!How is this possible?" Archduke Alba was surprised: "Your physical body is at least tens of thousands of years old, how can it still exist?"

"I don't know, but I can just feel he's in there. Qingshan Zhenjun urged: "Go in, go in quickly, as long as we take back my physical body, we will have a chance to defeat Fang Xingjian." ”

......

The National Academy outside the Imperial City, as a place for the most elite knights of the empire to cultivate, is picturesque and rich in resources, cultivating generations of strong men for the empire.

And in the holy place of the National Academy, Dongfang Lingpan sat on a lawn, a long cyan knife placed on his legs, trembling constantly with his breath and breath, as if he already had his own spirituality.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was a hint of emerald green in them.

"Very good, I didn't expect that I actually received the memory of the sword saint Odos in the message of the Aether fan. ”

The sword saint Odos is a sword saint who suddenly rose 800 years ago, when the countries on the Miracle Continent were standing next to each other and the smoke was everywhere.

This sword sage practiced at the age of five, realized the sword at the age of fifteen, and achieved the god level at the age of twenty-five, comprehending the sword without a sword.

Since then, he has been crisscrossing the southwest of the continent, never defeated in his life, and even discussed martial arts and exchanged swordsmanship with the Pope of the Holy See of Truth at that time.

Thinking that he had spent all his efforts during this time, and finally defeated part of the memory of the Sword Saint in the confrontation of consciousness, and obtained and learned the Sword Saint's sword technique, Dongfang Ling couldn't help but show a trace of self-satisfaction.

Beside Dongfang Ling, his younger brother asked, "Big brother, have you succeeded?"

Dongfang Ling nodded, his eyes were full of confidence: "I not only learned the swordless sword of the sword saint, but also fused it with my own sword skills, and now I, with the sword wheel alone, even a god-level powerhouse may not be better than me."

Moreover, I felt that my cultivation had reached a certain limit, and I could reach god-level success anytime and anywhere.

It could be the next second, it could be the next day. ”

Dongfang Ling's younger brother said excitedly: "Big brother, as long as you can achieve the god level, our Dongfang family can also raise our eyebrows, look at those white people still dare to look down on us."

By the way, then big brother, do you still want to make an appointment with Fang Xingjian?"

"Make an appointment, why don't you make an appointment?" Dongfang Ling stroked the long knife in front of him, and his eyes were as lonely as snow: "Under the god level, he is the only opponent who can approach me in terms of strength."

Only by fighting such a master can I hone my sword path and make me go further.

I only hope that after I comprehend the Sword Saint Inheritance now, Fang Xingjian will not let me down, and I will be killed by two or three swords. ”

After that, Dongfang Ling sighed and said to his younger brother: "Ah Wei, you send a letter to Fang Xingjian, ten days later, at the top of Daxi Prefecture, I will go there in person and ask him the way of martial arts." ”

"That's good. Dongfang Ling's younger brother Dongfang Wei nodded and said, "I'll send a letter to Fang Xingjian and ask him to follow." Saying that, he smiled: "Big brother, I'm afraid that your power is too grand now, and he won't dare to take it." ”

Dongfang Ling said lightly: "If you don't dare to connect, then this person is just like that, and I don't need to challenge him." ”

Not long after Dongfang Wei left, another teenager hurriedly ran in front of Dongfang Ling.

Dongfang Ling said lightly: "What's the matter, so panicked, didn't I ask you to keep a calm state of mind at all times? In battle, the most taboo thing is panic, you must have a calm state of mind at the moment before you die, so that you can perfectly exert your sword skills." ”

"Teacher. The young man hurriedly said, "Fang Xingjian, Fang Xingjian, he killed Xia!"

"Xia, what Xia?" Dongfang Ling asked with a slight stunned moment.

"It's the summer of the Red Dragon of the Eight Directions. The young man said: "Xia of the Eight Directions Red Dragon led the three deputy regiment leaders to attack the Great West State State College, and was killed by Fang Xingjian with one person and one sword. ”

"Nonsense. Dongfang Ling said coldly: "Fang Xingjian is just a demigod, how can he defeat Xia? That is a god-level powerhouse who crisscrosses the battlefield and rises from the pile of dead." (To be continued.) )