"Hehe, this is your strongest skill?"

Fang Heng laughed at this time, "Use your own life force to devour the highly poisonous elixir, and then penetrate the poison of this elixir into my body?"

Yan Long's face turned pale, and he pointed at Fang Heng and said, "How... How is it possible! Why aren't you dead!"

"If you want to make it die, you must first make it crazy, and you are too crazy now. Fang Heng shook his head, "Who do you think I am?" casually catch your attack with your chest?"

Bang!

The same palm was shot out from Fang Heng's hand, but the speed was much faster than Yan Long's, and Yan Long's body flew up on the spot, and the skin of the whole person turned green at this moment.

"It's your poison, I'll give it back to you now. ”

Fang Heng said lightly, and his body slowly walked towards Yan Long.

"You ask me why I'm not dead from this attack and poison, right, I sue you, that is, you are too weak, weak and pitiful. ”

Yan Long's face distorted, Fang Heng's words were not humiliation, just facts.

The truth is the most difficult to accept!

"I don't believe it!"

Yan Long roared angrily, ignoring the poisonous power that erupted in his body, and rushed towards Fang Heng.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Yan Long, who rushed over, suddenly paused.

In disbelief, he put his hand on his cheek, and the flesh fell.

"You... You dare to punch me in the face!"

Bang!

An incomparably domineering cyan brilliance erupted from Yan Long's body, filling the heavens and the earth in an instant, making the originally dark sky look like day at this moment.

At the same time, with the burst of cyan brilliance, the green color on his body also faded, and the flesh and blood on his cheeks returned to normal.

All the disciples stared blankly at this strange scene between heaven and earth, and looked at this Yan Long who seemed to control heaven and earth, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes.

In the end, it was the first in the past, and the second in the present, not so wasted.

"Waste. ”

Just when everyone thought that Yan Long was not so wasteful, a word suddenly rang out, and they saw Fang Heng standing on the high platform, sneering extremely rich.

"With this little power, you dare to burst out and be embarrassed?"

Bang!

A pitch-black gate suddenly appeared from Fang Heng's body, and the moment it appeared again, a terrifying suction force erupted, and that infinite cyan brilliance was absorbed in an instant.

At the same time, the suction force also rolled onto Yan Long's body, causing Yan Long's body to involuntarily approach Fang Heng.

When he got close to a violent moment, Fang Heng's slap was pulled out again.

Syllable!

The crisp sound came out again, and Yan Long's body volleyed more than a dozen times in the air, and finally smashed to the ground, and his body was bloody!

Everyone was stunned!

No one expected that Yan Long, who was majestic just now, seemed to control a piece of heaven and earth, and became like this in an instant.

"What's wrong with me hitting you in the face? What can you do?"

At this time, Fang Heng walked up to Yan Long and lifted Yan Long.

"Oh! it can't be, it can't ......"

Syllable!

The sound of the slap sounded, and Fang Heng slapped it again.

"The facts have already happened, why do you have to deny it again and again?" Fang Heng shook his head, "Forget it, it's not interesting to play you like this, go die." ”

Rumble!

Between the words, Fang Heng's fist went directly to Yan Long's stomach, and the flesh exploded, piercing with one punch!

Yan Long's body shook, and the blue light on his body vibrated one after another, wanting to heal the wound, but seeing Fang Heng smile, the black light on his palm flashed, and all those blue lights disappeared.

"My... Strength!"

"No, this precious life force should not belong to you. Fang Heng shook his head, "You'll only waste it." ”

Between the words, Fang Heng's fist twitched, bringing up countless flesh and blood, Yan Long's body trembled, and his footsteps kept walking towards Fang Heng.

With each step, the flesh and blood on his body would fall a lot, and when he reached the third step, his legs were no longer shaped, and he fell in front of Fang Heng,

"Please, give it back to me. ”

Looking at the ball of blue light pinched in Fang Heng's palm, Yan Long pleaded.

"Huh. Fang Heng smiled, his palm suddenly squeezed.

The cyan light cluster distorted a few times, and finally, it exploded in Fang Heng's palm, turning into countless particles and disappearing into the sky without a trace.

"No ......"

Yan Long roared angrily, but his voice only passed for a moment, and then he was completely silent.

He's dead!

Yan Long, who used to be the first of the top ten geniuses, and now the second of the top ten geniuses, and even had a reputation in Central City, died like this!

Everyone looked at the corpse on the high platform blankly, and their eyes turned to Fang Heng, revealing a look of fear.

They had long known that Fang Heng was terrifying, and they also knew that Yan Long would not defeat Fang Heng.

It's just that they didn't expect that Fang Heng would kill Yan Long with just a casual punch!

It's like crushing an ant!

Such an all-round crushing proves a point.

Today's incident is no longer a battle, it is torture and killing!

Yan Long, he was easily tortured and killed by Fang Heng!

Fang Heng on the stage didn't show too much affection, for him now, torturing and killing this Yan Long was really a trivial matter, and it couldn't arouse his interest at all.

He played Yan Long like this, mainly because Yan Long was too arrogant, first saying that he was qualified to fight, and then took the initiative to provoke him, Fang Heng wanted to humiliate Yan Long well, just right. I also took this opportunity to establish my prestige again.

This majesty is not for the disciples of the Innate Realm below, but for the masters of the Void Martial Realm.

This is a silent sue to those vain powerhouses, don't mess with me, otherwise the end will be the same as him.

"There are a lot of treasures, there are more than twenty king-level weapons, and there are hundreds of high-grade spirit stones. A storage ring appeared in Fang Heng's hand at this time, this was Yan Long's ring, and now that Yan Long was dead, it naturally belonged to him.

After looking at it for a while, Fang Heng threw the ring into his spatial jade pendant, glanced at the disciples below, and then at the Divine Martial Pavilion.

"From beginning to end, no one came, it seems that this is a matter decided by the high-level unified, abandon Yan Long. ”

With a secret sigh, Fang Heng finally looked at Yan Long, who was silent on the ground, and showed a sneer.

"You're just a fool, obviously you're already a member of the Shenlong Society, and now you dare to come to the Shenwu Sect single-handedly to compete, even if I don't kill you, do you think the top leaders of the Shenwu Sect will let you go?"

Shenwu Sect is a sect established by the Jade Heavenly Sect Gentlemen's Club, the purpose is to add master talents to the Gentlemen's Club, and now this former first of the Shenwu Sect has switched to the Shenlong Society, which is already a naked betrayal.

It's okay if Yan Long doesn't come out honestly, if he has to come over to fight for this breath, it will naturally be a certain death, even if Fang Heng doesn't kill him, he doesn't want to walk out of the Shenwu Sect alive.

With a sneer, Fang Heng didn't look at Yan Long's corpse on the high platform, and as soon as his body turned, he left here directly, leaving only the disciples who stayed in place.

When all the disciples saw Fang Heng leaving, they all started to discuss.

"My God, Fang Heng is Fang Heng, as long as he dares to say it, he will dare to do it, and he can do it in the end!"

"Where is this martial arts competition, it's basically like an adult beating a child, Fang Heng, it's terrifying. ”

The voice kept ringing, and everyone was amazed by Fang Heng's strength, but for Yan Long, they didn't even bother to mention it.

In this world, the losers and the weak are the least noticeable.

"You say, is it Fang Heng who is powerful or Wan Shanhe who is powerful. ”

Suddenly, a question rang out from the crowd, and I don't know who asked it, but as soon as this sentence came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone's brow furrowed, obviously, in deep thought.

Fang Heng's table xiàn is very direct and shocking, and Wanshanhe's table xiàn is the same as Fang Heng, it is also so directly shocking.

It's just that these two people want to make a comparison, and everyone is a little unsure of what to do.

"Hmph, Fang Heng, where is Fang Heng!"

Just when everyone was silent, suddenly, a word sounded, and the next moment, a figure flew out of the night and instantly descended into the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes froze, and they instantly looked at the person who came, and immediately found that this person was dressed in coarse linen clothes and his hair was scattered, it was Wanshan River!

"Huh? It smells of blood. ”

After coming here, Wan Shanhe frowned, his figure flashed, and he instantly came to the high platform of life and death.

When he saw the inhuman-shaped corpse of Yan Long on the stage, Wan Shanhe sneered.

"Hehe, waste is waste, and he died like this. ”

When the words came out, the people in the audience didn't know what to say, even if they felt that Wan Shanhe was a little disrespectful to the dead, they didn't dare to say more.

"Who killed it?"

Wan Shanhe asked the crowd.

No one answered.

"Is it Fang Heng?" Wan Shanhe asked again, this time, the crowd did not answer, but they all nodded.

"It's kind of interesting. Wan Shanhe had a smile on his face, but his eyes were solemn.

In his eyes, he wouldn't fail to see that this Yan Long was killed by a punch, just like the kind of thing he did at the beginning.

It's just that when he was able to kill Yan Long with one punch, he exerted the power of the void force close to the whole body, and after a period of brewing before, this Yan Long's wound showed that he was killed by a sudden punch.

In other words, it's like a random punch.

"Of course, it could also be a punch that has been gathering strength for a long time. Wan Shanhe's eyes flashed, and he said to himself, "This kind of thing, the Innate Realm can't do it, in this way, Fang Heng has also broken through to the Void Martial Realm." ”

Hearing Wan Shanhe's muttering to himself, the faces of all the disciples below changed.

Void Martial Realm! This terrifying realm, Fang Heng was only eighteen years old, and he actually broke through!

Wan Shanhe is now twenty-five years old, and the dead Yan Long is even older, about twenty-eight years old.

Those who broke through the Void Martial before the age of thirty are the tables of the dragon and phoenix among the people, and those who break through the Void Martial before the age of twenty are no longer except for those terrifying warriors recorded in history.

Fang Heng, has reached this Cheng dù?

"My God, it seems that the real number one of our Shenwu Sect is Fang Heng. ”

In the crowd, a young disciple said something at this time, and he couldn't help but say it at first glance.

The face of the person next to him changed, and after the young man finished speaking, his face also changed, but he saw a whoosh, and Wan Shanhe's figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"You just said, who is the first?"

Wan Shanhe asked coldly.

"Ten thousand... Senior Brother Wan, it's all a misunderstanding, naturally you are the first. ”

The young man said tremblingly.

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and the young man was slapped by Wan Shanhe on the spot, and his body was smashed to the ground and he fell unconscious.

"Hmph, for the sake of your timely change of words, I will spare your dog's life!"

After saying a few words coldly, Wan Shanhe turned around directly, didn't even look at the frightened eyes of the disciples around him, and said coldly.

"I said before, the first place in the Shenwu Sect is me, not only now, but also in the future!"

Between the words, the figure of Wan Shanhe gradually faded, and finally, disappeared without a trace.

When the disciples in place saw this scene, they were no longer shocked, but only showed a touch of anger.

In a word, just casually put the same door like this, such a first, not many people like it.