The shocked eyes of the crowd became glazed.

Looking at the young man standing in the sun and the sea of sand, he was also dressed in the golden armor made of the brilliant golden light of the nine heavens, walking out of the essence of the sun, falling down, radiant, exuding a majestic atmosphere, shocking everyone on the spot.

Reflecting the raging flames that were about to erupt from his dark eyes, the surrounding sand sea, as if the sound of everyone's rapid breathing was hidden.

The previous high-faced people all bowed their heads with shame under the dazzling light of the young man, and did not dare to look directly at his flickering eyes.

For a while, the whole noisy scene fell silent.

Call!

Fang Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the low momentum that everyone was showing at the moment was exactly the effect he wanted to achieve in the tough method of encountering Song Qingshan and unleashing a thunderous blow.

The previous passive situation was gradually reversed by him.

Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, under the strong crush, the tiger is no longer afraid, but those little minions who have lost the tiger's head, he doesn't care about it.

At present, the most troublesome thing for him is that the figure is still not moving, standing on the sand sea in front of him, his eyes are flashing, and he is firmly looking at his two young powerhouses.

In the confrontation with Song Qingshan, he had already used the solution of his whole body, and only then did he force the other party to collapse and lose in the last move, and the means of Fang Tong, as an outsider, could figure it out so thoroughly.

It's not that Song Qingshan's strength is not strong, but the killer move of the White Tiger's talent fusion is too powerful, and his talent is inherited from the White Tiger's earth-shattering aura, and with the burning momentum of the giant elephant's origin fire, the power has become incomparable.

Taking advantage of the opponent's messy mind, Fang Tong unexpectedly resorted to this method, narrowly winning one and a half moves in adversity, but he didn't want such a beautiful ending, and did not let the two of them take half a step back, but aroused the competitive psychology of the two young powerhouses, and the previous superior heart fell again.

Hey, Fang Tongxin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why is this the origin of the trouble!

Although this is the case in his heart, due to the problem of the man's face, Fang Tong still smiled, smiled at the two of them with an extremely gentlemanly attitude, and said: "I was in danger of beating Brother Qingshan before, I don't know what else do you have to say next?"

Hearing the former's steady voice, Piao Ran was the first to come back to his senses, and Da Lu smiled: "Piao Ran is really not mistaken, Brother Fang is really a powerful master among the younger generation." Hmph!"

Recruit's tone turned cold.

"What is Song Qingshan, how can he be compared to Brother Fang? With Brother Fang's means, he will be able to achieve the Supreme Dao just around the corner!"

Ahem! As if he heard the extreme praise in his words, Fang Tongpi coughed dryly twice without moving, but in his heart, he greeted his immortal eighteen generations.

While farting with the two of them, Fang Tong hurriedly ran the energy in his body to the extreme, hoping to gain a little more recovery time, hehe, unexpectedly, Qianmeng's elegant voice came from his ears, and when Fang Tong looked up, he just met his eyes that burst with intense light.

"Nima, this one is even more martial than the one next to him! madman!" Fang Tongxin scolded bitterly.

"It turns out that Brother Fang was really clumsy before, and he was so tired that Qianmeng was teased by Brother Piaoran, but it's okay, it's really shocking to Zaixia, I have always been self-sustaining and martial, if I try to compete with Song Qingshan in person, although I can win him steadily, but it is not as simple as Brother Fang's coming, it is rare to have a fate in heaven, so that I can see Brother Fang's immortal edge, if this second game, I will come down to learn a lesson from Brother Fang, okay?"

Hehe, facing the former who wanted to let Fang Tong scold his mother's fart, Fang Tong chose to keep his mouth shut, smiled the same as before, and nodded calmly with a smile!

"Haha, happy!" Qianmeng laughed heroically, let out a long roar from his mouth, and his body moved, landing on the opposite side of Fang Tong in the rolling sea of sand.

Nima, seeing this scene, Fang Tong was almost so angry that he didn't faint, he thought that people would be humble in their mouths, but he didn't expect it to be right so quickly, Fang Tong's intestines are about to regret at the moment, it can be seen that vanity, it is not shallow, there is no time to recover even half a breath, it seems that this battle is going to be more difficult.

Whoo, under the long wind and yellow sand in the sky, the mountain ghost showed the bare stone top, and a pair of dull eyes looked at the two opposite people in the sand sea in front of him, and said very stinky fart: "How do I feel that kid is going to have an accident, uh, let's be nosy, so as not to get into trouble"

brush, his body moved, retracted under the thick yellow sand and continued to lurk.

"Oh! It's going to be a battle again so soon, that kid is really fierce, I didn't see it before. Alegu, who had his eyes closed, quipped with interest.

"Cut!" Below, the bald rat pouted and muttered, "What's so fierce, you don't need to look at it to know that he is slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, I really hope that kid can be repaired by someone next time!"

In the field, the two of them were quietly facing each other in the sea of sand.

Fang Tong's messy mind at this time converged with the former's own invisible pressure on the momentum, and in his dark and calm pupils, two scorching flames ignited again, and under the dancing long hair, his eyes were slightly raised, and he was staring at it for a moment, and his breath became strangely dry under the sun in front of him.

I saw that Qianmeng's hands were hanging down in the long cuffs on both sides, his long robe fluctuated with the whistling of the wind, and his bright eyes looked so fanatical under his fluttering hair.

The degree of attitude released in his focused expression can be regarded as if he was falling defenselessly in front of a naked and stunning beauty.

The surging wind was stirring all over his body, he didn't notice it at all, as if he was completely cut off from everything around him, he seemed to have disappeared into this world, obviously his figure was standing here, but Fang Tong couldn't feel his breath, and by the infection of the charm he exuded, Fang Tong felt that his eyes had become a little trance.

Not only Fang Tong, but even the appearance of the battle was fluttering, and his face also showed a rare dignified color, he had never seen anyone in the younger generation who could transport his own breath to this level, but he could teach people to lose their minds without any precautions, and they were defeated without a fight, even with the fluttering sword in their hands, they couldn't do this.

His swelling pupils had become blood-red, this was a real master! Thinking that if he could compete with a master at this level, then maybe his realm that had been stagnant for a long time would make a breakthrough and go further.

Thinking of this, Piao Ran suppressed the excitement in his heart, if Fang Tong hadn't already landed on the battlefield, he might have been unable to help but make a move, "Qianmeng, I still underestimated you."

"Huh?" At this time, Alegu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the edge of the field, let out a sound of surprise, obviously feeling the charm that fluctuated from Qianmeng's body, "It turned out to be the ** of the blood reward line?! I didn't expect it, many years later, I found the people who practiced the blood reward **, haven't the people of their vein been destroyed in the ancient period of the flood wilderness?"

A doubt flashed in his mind, and then he calmed down again, "It's getting more and more interesting, it's okay, the blood reward is extremely weird, I just see how you deal with this kid, and it's a good opponent!" Thinking like this, his mind fell silent again.

Whew.

In the long wind, Qianmeng's face was as calm as a pool of lake water, and he slowly lifted up, and looked at the golden sun hanging in the void from afar, and the faint smell of blood came from his mouth that became hoarse in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Fang, once Qianmeng runs his own cultivation **, he can't stop, it seems to be caught in a demonic obstacle, in the duel between the two parties, one of them must fall before it is finished, so please be careful Brother Fang later, don't leave your hands. ”

brush, Fang Tong's trance was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he quickly woke up, and an unbelievable look appeared in his pupils, staring at the Qianmeng who was changing in the sunlight in front of him.

I just fell into the artistic conception emanating from the other party without knowing it, could his own strength really reach such a strong point? If this is the case, how can I defeat him?

Just when Fang Tong was without a master, Ah Legu's slightly hoarse voice suddenly fluctuated in his ears, "Boy, don't be afraid, the other party is casting the most bizarre blood reward of the Demon Dao, as long as you can always keep your heart!"

"What? Demon Dao Blood Reward!" Fang Tong's pupils suddenly dilated.