Chapter 108 Words follow the law, like a god

Heavenly Master Lin Tian is like a shining new star rising, cutting through the silent night, the dark sky dome is not silent because of this, and it suddenly opens the prelude to the entire Federation Tianjiao competition, like a fuse, the ladder ranking is hot again, and this final sprint also makes the Tianjiao Incentive Competition more and more cruel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The winner is king, the loser is out!

This is an era when the strong are king.

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The most exciting and most anticipated peak duel of the Federation was staged one day after Lin Tian's sudden rise.

"Emperor of Heaven" Fang has no regrets VS Han Jiao, the princess of the East Curtain.

Fang Wuregret naturally needless to say, the first in the ladder, recognized as the strongest in the younger generation of the Federation, Han Jiao is the third in the ladder, peerless, a goddess-like strange woman, and is the pinnacle in the minds of countless young women Kaxiu.

The peak duel between the first and third echelons of the ladder undoubtedly attracted the attention of all people, and everyone was looking forward to what grand the final showdown would be, but the decisive battle was quietly launched.

"Miss Han is charming, which really makes me admire. Fang Wuregret is still so chic and free, his expression is relaxed, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, although he is wearing an ordinary slim robe, but he is so personable on him, which makes the female Kaxiu who watched the live broadcast fall in love, and the male Kaxiu is envious, jealous and hateful.

Han Jiao also looked at Fang Wuregret, and felt very amazing in her heart, but this thought also flashed in a flash, no matter how gorgeous her appearance was, her strength was strong, but arrogance and conceit were the most displeasing to Han Jiao: "Since I am fortunate to have a duel, I hope to give advice!"

Han Jiao is very simple.

"Well said, I will. ”

Sure enough, this is Fang Wuregret's nature, proud and conceited to the bone, almost subconsciously blurted out, completely forgetting the original intention of leaving a humble and polite one in front of Han Jiao.

As soon as Fang Wuregret finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, he also planned to leave a good impression on Han Jiao, after all, he was not a person who casually admitted defeat, Han Jiao said that he was not as good as Lin Tian, Fang Wuregret consciously did not take it to heart, but he couldn't help but want to change Han Jiao's bad influence, so as to win Han Jiao's heart.

However, the battle began, and Fang Wuregret was not given time to regret it, and Fang Wuregret would not regret it too much, in his eyes, there was no regret, and there was no concept of accommodating others.

"Heaven is unparalleled!

Han Jiaoqian's jade hand is the same, a peerless blade was born, the knife was shining, the wind and clouds moved in an instant, and the thunder bursted, it was the supreme heavenly trace secret magic spell card "Thunder Battle Knife" that had been passed down from generation to generation by the King of the Eastern Curtain

, In a moment, Han Jiao burst out with a strong momentum that was incomprehensible.

The knife comes out, the knife is like the moon, and the sky and the earth are split.

has not officially opened yet, and the strong strength shown by Han Jiao is enough to overwhelm the Tianjiao Incentive Competition, and everyone is looking forward to this showdown even more.

And just when people were looking forward to how Fang Wuregret would respond, Fang Wuregret was still the smiling face, casual and carefree, his hand slowly stretched out the wide robe that was not convenient for fighting, and with a gentle wave, there was no charm card to summon, no great changes in the world, no sudden vision, as if it was a simple wave of his hand.

"The wind is coming!"

Some just spit out a sentence in Fang Wuregret's mouth.

With Fang Wuregret's words, a gust of wind struck, whistling and roaring, like a giant dragon roaring, and its teeth and claws rushed towards the half-moon knife that Han Jiao slashed out.

The roaring wind dragon and the half-moon sword collided violently.

"Boom Boom"

After a roar, a beautiful firework was left behind.

"Words follow the law, the legend of the supreme heavenly mark - the supreme mystery of the gods descending to earth, the words follow the law, the rumors are true, it is simply invincible!"

"Handsome is dead, a word is spoken, heaven and earth should be, it is really like a fairy descending to earth. ”

That's right, this is the supreme trace of the "Emperor of Heaven" Fang Wuregret - born to the mortal and his school of words and words, which can be called a must of the Federation, because of its powerful power and unlimited future potential, the strongest in the Federation, down to the poor people, are all looking forward to the infinite brightness of Fang Wuregret's future, and the title of the Emperor of Heaven is also derived from this.

The two sides made a tentative move, and a fierce duel officially began.

Han Jiao's heart sank, Fang Wuregret really did not lose the "Emperor of Heaven", it was really terrifying, it was so amazing to shoot casually, thinking that Han Jiao's expression was even more focused, and the thunder knife in his hand slashed out again.

"One knife to solve a thousand sorrows!"

Han Jiao is like a female god of war, waving a slender long knife in her hand, the sword in the sky pierces the sky, the knife aura is like light, the speed is amazing, and she kills in front of Fang Wuregret in the blink of an eye, the sword is cold and shining, as if she wants to cut everything.

Under this sword, the sky shines.

Fang Wuregret was wrapped in a cluster of knives in an instant, and it seemed that he was about to be killed by Han Jiao's sword in the next moment, and that sharp and terrifying knife appeared in front of Fang Wuregret's eyes.

"The rain is coming!"

In an instant, Fang had no regrets, the golden lotus bloomed, the runes lingered, and a magical aura rolled and tumbled.

Above the nine heavens, thunder erupted, dark clouds rolled, and lightning dazzled.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and then Fang Wuregret "crackled" for a hundred meters around him, and a heavy rain suddenly tilted down.

It seems that the sparse and ordinary raindrops are dripping on Han Jiao's sword, splashing with water, it is really beautiful, at this moment, the audience watching the battle was surprised to find that it seemed to be able to sharpen iron like mud, tear everything, and the indestructible knife was quickly melted, a drop of raindrop did not have such a big ability, but poured down, under the continuous torrential rain, the sword in the sky was completely melted at this moment, turned into nothingness.

And under the sword and the terrifying rainstorm, Fang Wuregret is still the same, the knife does not enter the body, and the rain does not touch the body.

A thrilling attack was instantly touched by Fang Wuregret, and Fang Wuregret himself was indeed calm and calm, like a leisurely walk, chic and free, which immediately caused the audience to sigh.

Next, Fang Wuregret's robe flicked.

At that moment, the wind and clouds rose again, the thunder was great, and the raindrops were even better.

The scene of the rain raging is like the heavenly river hanging upside down, and the weak water is pouring down, which has the meaning of turning the world into an ocean, but at this moment, the place where the rain is going is no longer Fang Wuregret, but Han Jiao.

No one will think that this rain is simple, if you underestimate it, you are afraid that it will return to heaven in an instant, and you will die.

Sure enough, this rain is not ordinary, where the rain is vented, the solid stones are pierced, the ancient trees are dumped, and the floods are raging, destroying the withered and decaying invincible.

Han Jiao's eyes burst with light, and the battle intent to the sky suddenly rose, and there was really a kind of woman's spirit that did not let her eyebrows go, and the thunder sword in her hand slowly rose.