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Chapter 210: The King's Breath......

Boom! Boom!

Sang Wusheng was cold-blooded by nature, he didn't care too much about Fang Chen when he didn't think of Fang Chen as a threat before, but at this moment, once he was identified as the enemy of the sect, he would immediately make a killing move!

The soles of the feet are flat and falling, one step is as tight as a step, each step seems to be stepping on the tail note of the center of gravity of the previous step, and the sound is dull like a mountain.

"Smack!"

Ten feet away, he suddenly punched up from below, and a ball of silver light flashed suddenly!

"Roar!"

There was a bear roaring sound in his palm, and a bear head the thickness of an adult's chest suddenly appeared in his palm, and the bear's head was wide open, and he pounced on Fang Chen viciously.

The killing move is steep and urgent, and ordinary people don't even have the slightest chance to react, and they will be swallowed and crushed immediately.

But Fang Chen had been on guard for a long time, the sword qi seed was already ready to be launched, and the color of the Force in the devouring heart flower became more and more gloomy, and his palm suddenly shook!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The Tianque Sword trembled, and in the subtle tremble, there were dozens of hundreds of extremely delicate tremors inside, and there were faint fragments of three-colored light circulating in it......

"Pof", the light in the sword body suddenly rose, as if the dragon woke up, and let out an unwilling dragon groan from the heavy swamp quagmire, and the sword body shook like a dragon's tail, and it went straight to the bear's head with a dark color!

"Snort! snort!"

The sound of cold water poured into the lime rose continuously, in the center of the Tianque Sword and the bear head, little by little starlight firelight burst out like fireworks, the bright white sun could not hide its brilliance at all, the sky was full of stars, it seemed that a grand event was coming, and the surrounding ten zhang was full of splendor.

"Ho!" The three Qingying Pavilion disciples who were watching all gasped and stared at this side in shock, especially when they looked at Fang Chen, their eyes were full of shock-

In their opinion, no matter how talented Fang Chen was, he would definitely not be able to be Senior Brother Sang's opponent! After all, Senior Brother Sang was the most outstanding person among the younger generation of the Qingying Pavilion!

No matter how great a second-rate sect leader is, can he still compete with the pride of heaven of a first-rate sect?

I am afraid that as long as there is a single move, all the myths will be shattered, and the so-called genius will be ruthlessly suppressed......

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the starry sky was swept to the extreme, and Sang Wusheng and Fang Chen were stunned at the same time. But seeing the roar of the Tianque sword, the bear head was unwilling to roar, and the two of them burst back at the same time.

Every step fell, the ground was sullen and shaken, and a crack in the spider web was opened by the shengsheng!

The ending was unexpected, and no one took the lead for a while.

"You are really beyond my expectations, it seems that the second-rate sect is not completely talentless!" Sang Wusheng said deeply, the anger on his face gradually subsided, so it was even more terrifying: "Next, I will make an exception to use forbidden means against you...... Well, although it is against the master's order, as long as you take away the sword weapon that should not belong to you, I think the master will not blame you!

"Too much nonsense!" Before he could finish speaking, Fang Chen's figure scurried, and he rushed over, his sword aura in the air, shaking like a lotus.

"Boy, you dare!" The two Qingying Pavilion disciples were furious, and at the same time, they burst out a palm, and the qi in their palms erupted like a dragon, suddenly condensed together, and roared.

Although it is not as good as Sang Wusheng's "Bear Transformation", the power should not be underestimated, the Qing Ying Pavilion can start from the depths of the swamp and climb step by step to the position of the peak sect in the Southern Regions, is it not ordinary?

"Jiaolong shakes his head!"

The dragon formed by the condensation of the Force was about four feet long, with a tail as thick as a bucket, and palm-sized scales on it.

As soon as the dragon appeared, it immediately sucked up all the earth elements in a radius of five zhang nearby, and the whole body became golden.

This move also belongs to the list of source array combat skills, and with the help of several people joining forces, it can create an effect similar to the "spirit" in the body of a powerhouse in the phantom realm.

Moreover, it is a pure energy aggregate, and its absorption and aggregation of elements is extremely strong. The reason why these three people were able to win was that they were sent to follow Sang Wusheng to the Cloud Dream Palace. It's because the combined combat power is comparable to that of the Phantom!

It's just that because that majestic disciple was accidentally abolished by Fang Chen, the power of joining forces was also weakened by three points.

"Aang!"

Between the flicks of the dragon's tail, the air let out a muffled whistling sound, and before the golden tail arrived, the heavy air had been squeezed into a substantial cannon vertebrae, which smashed heavily into Fang Chen's chest.

Sword in the chest!

Fang Chen slashed down with a sword, and the ** silver armor in his body automatically appeared, and the power of the solid skin beads had already made the skin soft or hard, and it was as flexible as golden skin in a single thought.

"Bump!"

With a hard encounter, Fang Chen didn't have any intention of dodging in the face of this move, and he slashed directly with a sword in the air with an extremely violent attack.

The sound of cracking silk suddenly rose!

The sword slashed through the dragon's tail and went straight to the chests of the two of them—

"Roar!"

At this time, Sang Wusheng also came back to his senses, and a trace of shame couldn't help but appear in his eyes: since he entered the Qingying Pavilion, he had been deliberately cultivated by the elders because of his outstanding talent, and a huge amount of resources had been invested in his body.

And Sang Wusheng really lived up to the hard work of the Qing Ying Pavilion, he was already a sixth-order peak cultivator at a young age, and the Qing Ming Pavilion placed great ambitions on him!

"One day, you should add another mystery to my Qingyin Pavilion!"

——This is what the Pavilion Master of the Qingying Pavilion said to Sang Wusheng himself!

Through the Xuan Realm, that represents some kind of deterrent ultimate power within the sect, the Qing Ying Pavilion can place hope on Sang Wusheng like this, you can imagine what his status is and how extraordinary his talent is!

The Qing Ying Pavilion only hated that it could not have more resources to devote to it, but it would not be stingy. Because what the significance of having one more powerhouse in the Xuan Realm to the sect is understandable to fools.

This is a very clear arithmetic problem, so that any sect leader can calculate it clearly-

As long as your own sect sends a Tongxuan, even if you are poor, you can quickly gather great resources and momentum!

Therefore, Sang Wusheng has always grown up under strict care, even if he has some actual combat experience, he will never dare to put him in a desperate situation, which directly leads to his lack of combat experience, and he was almost taken advantage of by Fang Chen's move.

"I want you dead!"

With a heart of great shame after his self-esteem was challenged, Sang Wusheng shouted wildly, his palm shook violently, and suddenly there were yellow and bright points of light like gold particles gushing out.

Sang Wusheng gritted his teeth, a strong color appeared between his eyebrows, and the force around his body was boiling, if he closed his eyes and probed with soul power, he didn't look like a living person at this moment, more like a volcano about to erupt!

A flash of surprise quickly slipped through Fang Chen's eyes, he was keenly aware that Sang Wusheng's move was extraordinary, I was afraid that it would be much better than the Blood Void Fierce who had just cast the Blood Soul Soldier-

This sense of crisis was extremely strong, and Fang Chen even felt that after he performed his secret technique, he was likely to be able to match the Three Xuan Sword Extreme Formation!

At the moment of life and death, Fang Chen knew the sea and quickly analyzed the situation-

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to strike first and use the power of the sword array!

"Duh!duh!"

When Fang Chen was about to fight for a serious injury, Xin Yin'er, who was trapped in the "Extreme Worm Killing Array" not far away, suddenly heard three crisp sounds, each of which was like a rafter being nailed into a wooden stake, and the sound was very clear and full of vitality.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, as soon as the sound came out, a violent soul power wave swept across the sky, and an invisible circular wave shook in a plane, and the void was like a roll of paper, and it was actually a "whoosh" sound.

The six earthworm souls originally revolved around Xin Yin'er, forming a tightly knit killing array to trap him, but at this moment, there was a pause!

If you look closely, it's not that they're willing to pause, it's that Xin Yin'er forced them to stop—

The earthworm souls trembled desperately, but they couldn't move, as if there was an invisible force imprisoning them!

"It's—"

The sudden change was born, Fang Chen and Sang Wusheng withdrew their hands at the same time, staring at Xin Yin'er in shock!

But in the space formed by the earthworm soul, everything seemed to be still, and the calm aura was simply panicking.

"Gra!"

The sound of freezing came out, and I saw that fine lines appeared in the void, the lines were as fine as ice, but they were not ice, no light could be touched, and all the light around the body was swallowed cleanly, and there was no escape!

"Tianxuan, Extreme Realm!"

Xin Yin'er slowly raised her slender five fingers like white jade, her face was cold, her arms were slightly raised by an inch, and the ice-like fine lines danced with it, like the strings in the hands of the best musicians.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xin Yin'er flicked two fingers in her thumb!

This time it was like beating the big drum of attack, and the bullets exploded under the condensation of the cold ice fine lines, and countless cold lights burst out, sharp and piercing!

"Hiss!

The six earthworm souls had no power to resist, and their huge bodies were cut into countless pieces, and they let out a terrible roar.

In an instant, all the earthworm souls burst into the sky and disappeared without a trace!

Not far away in the dark, there was an extremely neat muffled snort, and there was a *** roar: ", you destroy the natal demon soul of my senior brothers!"

Xin Yin'er didn't seem to hear all this at all, and a mark on her forehead slowly faded, and if you looked closely, you could find that the mark was the miniature form of the Tianxuan Golden Dragon.

This blow "Extreme Realm" is the innate skill of the Tianxuan Golden Dragon, and it can be used innate as long as Xin Yin'er controls it to a certain extent!

You don't need to learn, and you can't pass it on.

This is one of the great horrors of Fighting Spirit, no one knows how powerful Fighting Spirit's innate skills are. It is rumored that the innate skills of some fighting spirits are even comparable to the four-grade combat skills......

When Xin Yin'er cast the "Extreme Realm", two young people walking in the distance suddenly stopped, both of them were as white as jade, wearing a set of jade armor around them, looking as if they had come out of the picture scroll, and the fairy breath overflowed.

Among them, the older man suddenly frowned: "It seems to be the breath of a 'king'?"