Chapter 367: The Three Strong
Watching Fang Xing's sword defeat the Night Emperor and the Light Leader like a devastating victory, looking at his eyes scanning the audience, no one dared to answer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even the Night Emperor and the Illuminator who had been undefeated in the Great Western Prefecture Sect Realm for decades had been easily defeated, who would dare to come out? Who would dare to fight the fierce knight in front of him?
The people of the Eternal Night Society and the Illuminati gathered around their leaders as if their worldview had collapsed.
As for the other genres such as Wings of Darkness, they were even more silent, as if they were dumb.
Some of the Blood Warriors still wanted to make a sound, but Fang Xingjian's gaze swept over, and they felt like a basin of cold water was pouring down all around, and the murderous aura came out of their bodies, combined with the other party's record of defeating the Night Emperor and the Illuminati Guild Leader, they didn't even have a voice.
The High Priest of the Ice Palace looked at Fang Xingjian on the stage, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect that I had tried my best to overestimate Fang Xingjian's strength, but I still underestimated him, his combat power was even stronger than I imagined."
Especially the last kind of swordsmanship that cuts light, it is already miraculous, and it is impossible to make it possible. ”
The Ice Palace Saintess also looked at Fang Xingjian on the stage, her eyes full of shock and bitterness.
"Fang Xingjian, he's only been in the second half a year ago......, right?
"I thought he was going to fall here today, it turns out that the master is right, is my vision too poor and too shallow?"
The scene of Fang Xingjian defeating the Night Emperor and the Light Leader successively was too shocking, and more than ninety percent of the people present were as quiet as cicadas, and they all felt convinced.
Many people understand that from today, a new myth is about to be born, and the name of the fierce knight of the Ice Palace is about to spread throughout the Great Western Prefecture.
Next, Fang Xingjian looked in the direction of the Illuminati, a group of people gathered around the Illuminati President who had passed out, Fang Xingjian said lightly: "What else do you have to say about the Illuminati? If you are still not convinced, I am here, you can come to challenge at any time, there is no limit to the number of people, strength, and weapons." ”
An old man stood up, his back was complete, and he looked at Fang Xingjian with a sad face and said, "From today onwards, I will never fight the attention of your excellency's equipment, and the Illuminated Society will no longer be an enemy of the Ice Palace from today." ”
Fang Xingjian looked at the people of the Eternal Night Guild on the side again and asked, "What about you?"
On the side of the Eternal Night Society, a middle-aged man stood up, waved his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "From today onwards, where your Ice Palace is, I will retreat from the Eternal Night Society." ”
Among the three major schools, the Eternal Night Society and the Illuminati Society were all subdued by Fang Xingjian with his own strength, and everyone's eyes instantly looked at the Dark Wings.
The Black Wing Demon looked at Fang Xingjian's gaze, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Fang Xingjian, do you really think that your overall situation has been decided?"
The next moment, the mutation suddenly changed, and I saw that the entire Heiyin Mountain was suddenly filled with a smell of sulfur and lava, and countless crimson fires surrounded the Heiyin Mountain, like a huge cover enveloping the entire mountain range.
Especially in the middle of the air, there were gray mist flying wildly everywhere, and the mouth kept emitting a heart-stopping howl.
Sulfur, lava, and things that looked like the dead were all over the sky, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, it was as if they had suddenly gone from the earth to hell.
In the sky, three figures stepped into the air from three directions, it was the one-eyed old man, the great dragon head of the Sword Pavilion, and the dark sun demon king of the dark wings.
Fang Xingjian frowned and looked at the three of them, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"
"Fang Xingjian, you are indeed talented, in just over half a year, you have actually stepped into level 29, and even achieved a double consummation and become a demigod. With white hair and white eyes, the white-clothed Shengxue's big dragon head looked at Fang Xingjian and said lightly: "But today, the three of us joined forces to use the Ten Hell Flags to lay down the Death Realm, and you are already certain to die." ”
As he spoke, he sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that a generation of young geniuses is about to fall here." ”
The one-eyed old man on the other side said, "Fang Xingjian, if you are willing to give up resistance, tie your hands and sign the Hell Map, then we can also let you go." ”
The Dark Sun Demon King grinned: "What is there to say, just let me tear him up." ”
Fang Xingjian didn't speak, he just took a hard breath, trying his best to recover from the damage and consumption of his body.
In the middle of the sea of knowledge, Tyrant shouted: "Damn, that one-eyed old ghost is the Shangdai School of Beize Prefecture, and that big man is the Dark Sun Demon King, the two of them have nothing to do with each other, the key is the guy in the middle, that is the big dragon head of the Sword Pavilion, laughing across the sky." ”
"Is it very powerful?"
"What's more, he's a demigod powerhouse with two consummations of physical strength and expertise. Especially his swordsmanship cultivation, I'm afraid it's not below you, which is very terrifying.
It is equal to the physical strength of the two of you, but his specialty is complete, and his physical abilities such as speed, strength, explosiveness, etc., are above you, don't play melee with him. Tyrant kept frowning in his heart: "And that Ten Hell Flag, it should be the divine soldiers of the Ancient Hell Dao, what kind of death country they have laid down, I don't know what is so powerful." ”
Fang Xingjian nodded secretly in his heart as he listened, the qi and blood in his body continued to flow, relaxing the fatigue of the battle just now, and the etheric organs in his lungs continued to swallow energy, replenishing his previous consumption.
At the same time, since the other party has exposed his identity, he is too lazy to hide, and directly urges his bones and muscles to restore his original appearance.
Everyone in the audience looked at the scene in front of them thoughtfully, and from time to time another exclamation came out.
Especially in the conversation between the few people just now, Fang Xingjian's name was called, and after Fang Xingjian returned to his true body, everyone exclaimed in unison.
"Is it Fang Xingjian?"
"Is that the genius knight of Daxi Prefecture? Fang Xingjian who created the Reborn Sword?"
"It turned out to be him, but didn't he just change jobs for half a year?
"To say that he has perfect physical strength and has become a demigod?
Fang Xingjian's true body appeared, which made people feel even more incredible.
Who could believe that the one who defeated the Night Emperor and the Light Leader was actually an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy? This kind of talent, this kind of strength, is really unimaginable, they would not believe it at all when they say it in normal times, but now the facts are in front of them, so they have to believe it.
At the same time, the identities of the three people in the sky were gradually recognized.
"That's the big dragon head of the Sword Pavilion!"
"That old man is so familiar...... I remembered that he was the last generation student in Kitazawa Prefecture. ”
"And the Dark Sun Demon King of the Dark Wings, they all joined forces. (To be continued.) )