A sense of powerlessness.

Xin Fang seemed powerless under the full bloom of the demonic magic breath, he felt like a dead leaf floating in a turbulent river, with the possibility of destruction at any time, and this possibility seemed to be getting closer and closer to reality.

"I will never back down!" Xin Fang clenched his fists as he burned his spell to force his body to his feet and took a difficult step while holding the Breathless Tooth Hammer in his hand and instilling mana into it. Xin Fangyi moved tens of millions of universes to rotate around at an extremely fast speed, constantly diluting the coercion of the demon system. But time was running out for Xin Fang, because the figure that had come out of the ruined temple had already come to him.

In human form, the face is just a silhouette and has no facial features.

"Prince Xinguo, you can die!" the voice of the Demon Lord came from the humanoid form, and with it, there was a crazy convergence of endless ruining power around it, and then turned into a stream of traffic hovering over the humanoid. The humanoid sneered, and he made an arc with one finger, guiding the ruined flow to the gritted Xin Fang.

Xin Fang swung his sword weakly, but the sword momentum collapsed violently, and then he saw that at this moment, the ruined flow had already touched his outer defense. Xin Fang was shocked, this was something he couldn't fight, he had to call Shen Wu for a way. But just as Xin Fang was about to take out the token that Shen Wu had given him at that time from the Heaven Swallowing Illusion Bag, a burst of golden light suddenly descended in front of him, blocking the flow of ruined miè for him.

"Boom!"

"Boom! boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

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Xin Fang watched in astonishment as the various laws that were being released one after another in the thirteenth layer, it was obvious that they were traces of the battle between the strong. Xin Fang's cultivation also found an opportunity to recover because the Demon Lord was involved, and he dodged the impact of the magic force while observing the battle circle that was constantly changing positions.

"Well, that's not the patriarch's breath. Xin Fang shook his head and looked at the figure in the battle circle that was covered by golden light, "That's definitely a demon powerhouse, but who is he? Could it be that the patriarch sent him to save me?" Xin Fang pondered while paying attention. But Xin Fang guessed wrong. Shen Wu can only intervene in the nine levels before the Colosseum at most. Because the cultivation of the guardians in the later layers became stronger and stronger, Shen Wu only intervened on his own, and it was difficult for him to even sense the situation in the layer. After all, Shen Wu didn't expect that Xin Fang would be able to break through all the way to the thirteenth level, or even the last level.

"Ahh The fall of the Golden Fruit has greatly damaged the strength of the Demon Lord, and he is naturally not the opponent of the mysterious powerhouse, so he can only beg for mercy loudly. But the mysterious powerhouse didn't pay attention to it at all, and still attacked.

The Demon Lord scolded when he saw the situation, but his cultivation was obviously not as good as his saliva, and as a result, he was beaten by the mysterious powerhouse. Hurriedly hid in the ruined temple. But the mysterious powerhouse pursued him relentlessly, and he gathered most of the golden light on the surface of his body into a Dharma Dao palm, and shattered the temple.

"Boom!" Under the impact of that Dharma Dao palm, the seemingly indestructible material defense of the broken temple was vulnerable, and it collapsed with a bang, and a black shadow was thrown out of it, falling in the direction where Xin Fang was. Xin Fang's afterglow swept over, it was the form of a pig, and it was estimated that it was the body of the demon lord. This man has fallen. However, Xin Fang has been focusing on the mysterious powerhouse, who has been standing still since the destruction of the ruined temple. Because of the golden light, Xin Fang couldn't see the outline of the person's body at all, and he couldn't release the cosmic definition to sense that mysterious powerhouse. This is not only disrespectful to the strong, but also unable to get an answer with his current cultivation.

Xin Fang thanked his seniors for their help. Xin Fang took a step forward and said.

"Huh!" Suddenly, a red light burst out from the golden light, and in an instant, he came to Xin. Xin Fang's binocular lock. found that it was a red god bead, so he rolled the Dharma with his sleeves and put it into the Heaven Swallowing Phantom Bag. Then look at that mysterious powerhouse.

"Hahaha!Senior?Xin Fang, you overestimate my age, aren't you? I'm two years younger than you. A child's voice came from the golden light that surprised Xin Fang, and then the boiling golden light suddenly spread to the entire thirteenth layer, suppressing the destruction that was taking place. It wasn't until all the ruined miè had settled that the true face of the figure that was originally hidden in the golden light finally appeared in front of Xin.

To Xin Fang's shock, the man's age turned out to be two years younger than himself, and the young man's face was even younger than his age, with a full baby face.

"Hello, Xin Fang. The man flashed and came directly to Xin Fang, smiling innocently. Xin Fang looked at the young powerhouse in front of him incredulously, that kind of young law breath was full of vitality, and he couldn't deceive people at all. He couldn't calm down in his heart and asked, "Are you really younger than me?" The young man snorted, "I'm from the Dao Realm, that's the Second Realm. Being younger than you and being more talented than you is just a trifle. My name is Nangong Xuan,"

"Second realm, Dao realm?" Xin Fang looked at the innocent and active young man in front of him in disbelief, and asked, "Nangong Xuan, but why did you save me?" Nangong Xuan smiled naturally and said, "Save you? By the way, I am actually also a challenger who came to the Colosseum to hone my temper." ”

"What, you came to the Colosseum to hone?" Xin Fang shook his head, with Nangong Xuan's demon cultivation, coming to the Colosseum was completely just a walk, he could even be ravaged by the guardian of the thirteenth level, and the last level of the Colosseum was just a form for him. There was no need for Nangong Xuan to come to the Colosseum to hone at all, because there was no effect at all.

Just as Xin Fang was about to ask, there was another huge movement in the thirteenth level of the skyline, causing both Xin Fang and Nangong Xuan to look over. The sky became calmer, and a phantom incarnation appeared in that great turmoil, and the outline gradually appeared.

"Patriarch!" Xin Fang exclaimed.

"Old man. Nangong Xuan shook his head in dissatisfaction.

Shen Wu's avatar glanced at Xin Fang with satisfaction, then looked at Nangong Xuan helplessly, and said, "Young Master Nangong, why did you run to the Colosseum? This kind of game is a big opportunity for Xin Fang and them, but it is too simple for you. Young Master Nangong, you can let him go through the training here. Shall we go somewhere else?"

"Old man, don't make any more noise here. I'm just here to see what my father said this genius whose cultivation talent can be compared to my Dao Realm standards looks like. Nangong Xuan looked at Xin Fang, "But seeing that his current cultivation is only a fire system, he doesn't have the strength to compete with me at all." ”

Xin Fang also looked at the plane from the sky, and Shen Wu asked, "Patriarch, what the hell is going on?, who is Nangong Xuan?" Shen Wu sighed and was about to reply to Xin Fang. But Nangong Xuan kept arguing, and Shen Wu could only say to him: "Young Master Nangong, I have a fun place to recommend to you now." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Xuan, who was standing beside Xin Fang, his eyes lit up, and he approached Xin Fang and said, "Old man, what kind of fun place?" Shen Wu looked at it and said, "Washing the Moon Pool!" Nangong Xuan sighed: "You found the Washing Moon Pool?" Shen Wu nodded and said: "What?, Young Master Nangong, the Colosseum will be left to Xin Fang's challengers to hone and hone, and the Moon Washing Pool is the best place for Young Master Nangong to show your cultivation." ”

Nangong Xuan was rarely satisfied, nodded and said, "Old man, you did a good job this time." He then looked at Xin Fang and said, "Xin Fang, you are not my opponent yet, we will fight again in four years." If you are not my match by then, then I will wait for you for another four years. If you can't be my opponent after these two or four years, then you will never be my opponent. As for the time and place, in four years, I will find you. Then Nangong Xuan didn't give Xin Fang a chance to speak, he laughed three times and strode towards Shenwu.

"Patriarch?" Xin Fang looked at the Shenwu incarnation. Shen Wu's incarnation was also full of helplessness, and he took advantage of Nangong Xuan's self-satisfaction and even said to Xin Fang: "Nangong Xuan is the son of a general who I followed in my early years, and his nature is very fun. He has a talent against the sky, although he is only fifteen years old this year, his cultivation has already reached the demon system. That general happened to come to the ghost world today to run errands, so he asked me to take this little urchin for the time being. But Nangong Xuan, this little naughty boy, is so fun-loving!" Shen Wu was conscious quickly, and while transmitting the voice to Xin Fang, he laughed and talked to Nangong Xuan. However, when Nangong Xuan began to ask Shen Wu about the information about the Moon Washing Pool, he didn't have time to spread the news to Xin Fang, so he could only leave the Colosseum with Nangong Xuan.

"Dao Realm Nangong Xuan, four-year battle contract?" Xin Fang looked up at the sky and muttered softly. (To be continued......)