Two lotus flowers, one black and one white, with two completely different powers, under the urging of Fan Lang, slashed at Xiahou Xing angrily, and both bloomed, as if they wanted to send each other to the other side of the death transcendence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiahou Xing felt the infinite power rushing towards him, and his heart sank, even Emperor Xuan might not be able to hit such a powerful attack!

The huge threat even gave him an urge to avoid it.

"Can't retreat! If you retreat just after the fight, you will be suppressed by his momentum, and then you won't be able to fight!"

Xiahou Xing's thought flashed, and he gave up dodging, but used all his strength to resist, the giant hammer in his hand rotated, and he smashed angrily into the sky, and a streamer shot straight into the sky.

The streamer rose into the air, turned into a real boulder in mid-air, and smashed at Fan Lang angrily, the speed became faster and faster, the surface rubbed against the air, forming a scorching red light, until the flame burned, forming a fire meteor.

This fire meteor is completely controlled by Xiahou Star, and can move freely and roar in the sky.

Heavenly Punishment Starfall!

Meteors break through the sky, triggering an apocalyptic scene.

The two sword qi lotus, one black and one white, collided with the meteor together, unfolding a power collision and a strength confrontation, without any room for opportunism.

The loud bang shook the sky, and the petals of the sword qi lotus fell and shattered one after another, and the meteorite also cracked piece by piece.

Fan Lang held the dual swords, pushed forward, and constantly injected power into the black and white double lotus, and even opened the berserk bracer to borrow the power inside.

The petals are broken, and new petals are born.

Xiahou Xing on the opposite side was also making an all-out move, using the giant hammer in his hand against the back end of the meteor, and the broken fragments swirled around the firelight, and were pulled by him, and flew out rapidly in front of him, forming a rain of fire.

"Hah!"

"Drink!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and the sound was drowned out by the loud sound of the explosion, and then the meteorite completely collapsed, and only two lotus pods were left in the black and white lotus, plus a few petals.

In this encounter, there is a clear gap, and this gap is enough to be fatal.

Fan Lang's body swirled, and the remaining lotus turned into pure sword qi, charging forward with him, killing Xiahou Xing's approach. The twin swords slashed out, resisting the giant hammer, and the remaining sword qi slashed directly towards Xiahou Xing's body.

Poof!

Xiahou Xing's body was injured again and again, and there were several more wounds, blood splattered out, and some of the wounds were deep and bone-seeing, which was very serious.

Xiahou Xing's face sank, brandished the giant hammer in his hand, and at the same time took out a card to avoid Fan Lang.

Fan Lang didn't give Xiahou Xing any chance, and also used a card, which was a "card seal" with a sealing effect, sealing all the cards on Xiahou Xing's body

Xiahou Xing shook the card in his hand, but no effect was released, but it delayed time.

Fan Lang seized the opportunity, used his Xuan power to control the Soul Burial Giant Sword, cooperated with his own attack, one person and two swords fought in close combat, the person was fast, the sword was faster, turned into countless afterimages, and cut out countless cold lights, which were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and could not capture his true body.

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and Xiahou Xing was forced to stumble, only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, and fell into a passive situation, which was very bad.

A Xuan Emperor was actually suppressed by Fan Lang to such an embarrassing state!

In a hurry, Xiahou Xing's lips moved slightly, and he secretly sent a voice to warn Fan Lang: "Fan Lang, stop it! Do you know who I am? I am the third son of Bazhou, with the support of Bazhou behind me, and my two elder brothers are even more powerful, especially the eldest brother Xiahou Ri, the two of them have been recruited by the transcendent force 'Tower of Babel' and are cultivating in the 'Tower of Babel'. If you dare to defeat me, you will not only offend Bazhou, but also the transcendent force 'Tower of Babel'!

"Hurry up and deliberately lose, let me beat you in public, I can not blame the past, just act as if nothing happened, and make you a friend. Tell you, I'm more offended than that prince, it's still too late to stop, and those who know the times are Junjie, otherwise, you will definitely regret it. ”

"I'll warn you one last time, hurry up and lose to me!"

Xiahou Xing knew that he was invincible, and moved out of the backer behind him to intimidate Fan Lang.

He didn't lie, he did have the support of Bazhou behind him, and the two elder brothers did cultivate in the Tower of Babel.

These backers are more scary than the other, but they can't stop Fan Lang.

"Are you a dog?

Xiahou Xing said a lot, but Fan Lang replied with only these two sentences, plus a cold sword.

Burst!

The dragon scale sword slashed down diagonally, splitting Xiahou Xing's body in two, and the right half of his body flew out, missing an arm, and the wound extended to his waist, shocking, blood-red.

Before Xiahou Xing could react, a fist smashed down on his head, smashing him to the ground, falling heavily on the ground, and blasting out a big hole.

Fan Lang chased after him, put a sword against Xiahou Xing's head, and stepped on the opponent's dantian position with his foot.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Xiahou Xing was defeated by heavy blows, and he was trampled underfoot. He, the so-called third son of Bazhou, is completely disgraced today.

All this was like a nightmare, which made Xiahou Xing's face unbelievable, only the intense pain reminded him that these were real.

Fan Lang was condescending, looked at Xiahou Xing coldly, and said sarcastically: "You will only move out of the backers behind you, and you don't even have the courage to let go of the battle, people like you are destined to be difficult to become a climate, even if you cultivate to a high level, you are a waste, your heart is too despicable, too weak." Before, you said that you wanted to beat me until I knelt down and apologized, this is a good idea, so use it on yourself. Kowtow to me three times in a row, and say a few words of apology, and I will spare you from death. The old rule, ten breaths of time, whether it is life or death, you decide. ”

Fan Lang's face was cold, and after saying that, he began to count silently in his heart.

If it exceeds the time of ten breaths, he will kill Xiahou Xing immediately without any hesitation.

These five geniuses came out of their mouths, mainly because they offended Fan Lang in their mouths, so all Fan Lang wanted was to apologize.

If the scene is changed to a battlefield, these people don't even have a chance to apologize, and Fan Lang will kill people directly.

If you make a mistake in your mouth, you can solve it with an apology, and Fan Lang is still very reasonable.

Having said that, it is really a very difficult thing to make a proud son like Xiahou Xing apologize, let alone kowtow and admit his mistakes.

Xiahou Xing was in a complicated mood at this time, with anger, fear, confusion, and hesitation. He stared at Fan Lang, the other party's expression was cold, and his eyes flashed with cold light, as if he was silently counting.

This kind of silent count is more terrifying than reading it directly, and death seems to come at any time.

10, 9, 8......

"Fan Lang, don't deceive people too much, I am the third son of Bazhou, forcing me to kneel is equivalent to dishonoring the entire Bazhou. ”

Seven, six, five......

"Be a man and leave a line, you have already won, there is no need to do things too badly. ”

Fourth, third, second......

"Okay! I'll kowtow!"

Xiahou Xing saw the killing intent rising suddenly in Fan Lang's eyes, hurriedly turned his mouth and begged for mercy, and agreed to kneel.