The avenue is in contention!

Thousands of sails compete, hundreds of boats compete.

Although in the face of unavoidable things, there is a choice of strategic transfer and retreat.

But if everyone is almost the same, it is difficult to make a choice.

This kind of mind is very inappropriate.

This is not to say that prudence is bad, but that you can't be too cautious, everything needs to have a degree and grasp this degree.

At the moment, although this opponent is just a brand, but because of the title tower, it is actually not much different from the deity, especially some masters, even if it is an imprint, it is like a living being.

Especially when it comes to fighting, it's no different, and his body's instincts let him know how best to defeat his opponent.

Therefore, in the face of Fang Qingshan's death knife prison, he didn't dodge, his black hair was excited, like a black waterfall dancing, his clothes were hunting, his qi and blood, mana, and divine consciousness all erupted, more violent than the tide of the ocean, and after the Zhangba spear fell, it was raised like lightning and cleaved down again.

It's not too subtle, it's not complicated, but the power is unmatched.

This is the simplicity of the road, this is the force to suppress people, force to break ten thousand laws.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

It seemed to be Ragnarok, the bell of the end of the world was ringing again and again, although every time the Zhangba spear fell, it was just an attack, but it couldn't stop him from shooting too fast, at a glance, there seemed to be no difference between Fang Qingshan's knife and Fang Qingshan's knife and the sword prison formed, and the sky was full of phantoms of Zhangba's spear.

The killing aura was enough to tear through the immeasurable void, and in the snap of his fingers, his eight spears danced, slashing hundreds one after another, forming a world of its own, holding it together with the Death Knife Prison, and once again emitting an earth-shattering sound.

Although Fang Qingshan's Death Knife Prison was powerful, especially after blessing some of the divine power of the Death Scythe, it was even more mysterious.

But the opponent's Zhangba spear method is also indestructible, and it seems to be clumsy.

The two collided together, but they were evenly matched.

For a while, the death knife prison was falling, and the Zhangba spear was trembling, and no one could help anyone.

For this kind of situation that seemed to be thunder loud and rain was small, both Fang Qingshan and the other party had obviously expected it a long time ago, and they knew that the battle between the two of them would definitely not end with one or two moves.

This is probably what the so-called heroes see.

Almost at the moment when the Death Sword Prison and the Zhangba spear collided, Fang Qingshan and his opponent did not hesitate at all, and struck again.

Each of them came up with their own unique skills and went all out.

But seeing Fang Qingshan, he raised his arm and pushed it towards the Zhangba spear.

In the void, a colorful grinding disc was formed, and the upper and lower roulette wheels were superimposed on each other, rolling towards the Zhangba spear like a grinding disc of annihilation.

The top is colorful and endless, evolving all things in heaven and earth, moving clockwise. It was the Five Elements Natal Law that Fang Qingshan had cultivated.

There is chaos below, returning to the roots, and there is earth, wind, water and fire to reproduce the chaos of heaven and earth, and finally turn into black and white alternately, running counterclockwise.

A whirlpool in the middle is like the point of origin, and it is like the source of the end of the world.

The two wheels rotate in opposite directions, and the whole world twists with it, and anything that stands in the way of the mill will be crushed into slag by this torrent of history. Time and space don't work, fate doesn't work, cause and effect doesn't work, nothing works.

Woo!

It seemed to feel Fang Qingshan's trouble, the other party paused slightly, and the spear in his hand swung out again, on the spear edge, there were unjust souls crying, there were mountains of white bones, there were remnants of soldiers into the sea, there were thousands of red dust, and there was an ancient long river phantom, as if it had penetrated the void of the two sides, to sink the will of all spirits and degenerate the hearts of all beings.

Thundered!

The battlefield that evolved in the title tower seemed to be a little overwhelmed, it was shaking all the time, countless laws were collapsing, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have been bitten off by the tengu, pale as paper, and then shattered, chaotic, as if returning to the most primitive years of heaven and earth.

Good guy, fortunately, the title tower itself is the treasure of the top grade of the four poles, if it is just a treasure of the four poles, I am afraid that the battle between Fang Qingshan and the two will not be able to break this battlefield, but it will definitely reveal a trace of clues. Make it visible to people on the outside.

One move, two moves, three moves......

With every move, Fang Qingshan went all out and did his best.

Fortunately, it is him, his body has been modified to accommodate the power of the emperor level, and the mana is strong and of high quality.

Otherwise, if you were someone else, you would break out like him, not to mention anything else, and the consumption and recovery of mana alone would not be as rhythmic, let alone the body's endurance.

This time, this opponent and Fang Qingshan fought hundreds of moves, almost a thousand moves, and finally lost with one move, and the result of defeat was naturally death.

Of course, the real reason for the other party's failure was because Fang Qingshan regarded the other party as a whetstone, making progress all the time, and even if the other party had the blessing of the title tower, it was obvious that the height and upper limit would not change.

Fortunately, this is the Title Tower, and death is not the end. Otherwise, if he let the other party know that he had become Fang Qingshan's stepping stone, he hadn't done much harm to him, and I don't know if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Then again, compared to the previous purple title, this one is undoubtedly much stronger, just like the gap between Chang Liushui and Zhuge Jin.

Although they are in the same realm, the gap between them is so big.

This is just the purple title of the thousand-back, a glimpse of the whole leopard, those who rank five hundred, three hundred, top hundred, top fifty, thirty, top ten, top three, and even the first will be how powerful they will be, just thinking about it is enough to make people feel distant.

However, although Fang Qingshan felt unprecedented pressure, he was still high-spirited.

There is pressure to be motivated, the stronger the pressure, the greater the motivation, as long as you don't die, you always have to try.

Besides, Fang Qingshan was not without confidence.

After all, every time you fight, it's not just about moving forward on the way to clearing the level, it's not just about defeating an opponent.

Instead, every time he defeated an opponent, Fang Qingshan would gather an invincible momentum and will.

Again, this is gaining momentum.

As long as he continues to succeed, this force will become bigger and bigger, and in the end, it will be able to sweep the world, just like the law of amplification, directly increasing Fang Qingshan's combat power, and also weakening the strength of suppressing the other party.

Moreover, fighting with these opponents, although tired, although they will be injured, although there are many dangers.

But every time there is a battle, it is a baptism for the other party, Qingshan.

Fang Qingshan was like iron, and this battle was like a raging fire, constantly forging him.

It is to help him improve himself faster and digest the combat experience of the Xingyi Emperor.

Although he has not improved his cultivation, his combat effectiveness is improving all the time.