Chapter 428: The Seventeenth Son of Daozhou

Fang Yuanli's gaze was like stagnant water, and there was no emotion in Fang Zheng's gaze.

"He's going to kill me!" Fang Zheng shuddered and realized it almost immediately.

Under that majestic aura, he couldn't have any chance to resist at all, and he would die in an instant!

"I admit defeat!" Almost at the moment when he was sure of Fang Wanli's murderous intent and the fact that he couldn't resist at all, Fang Zheng immediately opened his mouth and said.

Just kidding, if you don't admit defeat, this sword falls, and you will definitely die.

Even if there is a backstage that carries the corpse door, if you die, everything is just a phantom.

At the moment when Fang Zheng said to admit defeat, Fang gradually left his body and suddenly relaxed, and in Fang Zheng's stunned sight, his hands actually hung down weakly.

All the horror poured out at once, as if it had never happened.

Fang gradually left the corner of his mouth to reveal a hint of mockery, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

In fact, where did he have the strength to use the Qiankun Sword Intent? Even at his peak moment, it was estimated that it would be difficult to display it.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't intend to truly summon the Qiankun Sword Intent, because he knew that he couldn't do it yet.

But on the contrary, he just frightened most of the people present, including his opponent, Fang Zheng.

Many people under the mountain peak were also stunned. What about the original momentum that overwhelmed all beings? How did it dissipate in an instant?

Some people quickly understood, immediately looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Fang Zheng.

"Fang!gradually!leave!!" Fang Zheng suddenly understood everything after thinking for a moment, and the muscles in his face twitched violently, and he was angry.

A figure quickly came to Fang gradually in front of him, it was Xiao Zhen.

"Fang Zheng, you have already conceded defeat before, and you can't challenge Fang Gradually Leaving until he has fully recovered his spiritual power and injuries. Xiao Zhen stated expressionlessly.

That's the rule that comes before everything.

Fang Zheng's face was quite ugly, he never expected that he would be deceived and lose in the end.

If he can hold on for a little longer, even if it is a few breaths, I am afraid that Fang Yuanli will not be able to hold on.

And Fang Cai is the only chance he can defeat Fang Yuanli at the moment.

If he waited for him to recover his spiritual power, with the stronger strength he had obtained from his previous breakthrough, Fang Zheng was not sure that he would be able to fight to this level again.

The most important thing is that the yellow-black halo that Fang gradually left his body when he attacked it before, made Fang Zheng have to wonder if this Fang gradually left any hole cards that he had not used.

Bang bang bang. Suddenly, a few lonely applause rang out.

"Wonderful. It was Xu Busheng who opened his mouth.

Xu Busheng looked at Fang Zheng: "My old opponent, it seems that he is going to be replaced." ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was even more embarrassed, because Xu Busheng's words also meant that he agreed with the result of his loss.

And as Xiao Zhen said before, Fang Zheng had already admitted defeat before, and according to the rules, he really couldn't do it again.

He never imagined that the second place on the heavenly list that he had just arrived in his hands would give it away before his ass was hot.

Glancing at Fang gradually leaving with resentment, Fang Zheng's heart completely fell into a hurdle, and this beam was finished.

"If you offend my spirit, you will regret it!" he threw down the sentence viciously, turned and flew down the mountain.

According to the rules, if you win the final practice, you will lose the qualification to use the first-class Fallen Land.

"Get out of here!" the trembling corpse-carrying disciples behind him shouted angrily at the strange-looking crowd.

Everyone immediately moved out of the way, allowing Fang Zheng and the others to pass through it.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zheng and his party disappeared at the end of their field of vision, and everyone refocused their attention to the unfazed Fang Yuanli.

The final winner is actually this one, who would have thought in advance?

In the early stage of foundation building, the peak battle of the late stage of foundation building will not fall behind. When the tide of battle was reversed, he broke through again, injured the talisman seal, and finally won with cunning skills. The links are closely linked, and people have to admire Fang Wanli's scheming and strength.

"After this battle, the three words Fang gradually leave may spread among Daozhou. Someone sighed.

There are also people who are worried about Fang gradually leaving: "Unless he escapes from the Southern Regions, otherwise he will offend two disciples of the Spirit Dao Prefecture one after another, and it is estimated that it will be very uncomfortable for Fang to gradually leave." ”

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Fang gradually left his body and staggered, and he was able to be supported by Xiao Zhen.

"You're in a terrible state, hurry into the Fallen Ground to recover. Xiao Zhen hurriedly said.

Unexpectedly, Fang gradually left and shook his head, and turned to look at Xu Busheng at the foot of the mountain.

"Thank you for your help. Fang gradually arched his hand.

He knew that if this Xu Busheng didn't speak, it was estimated that this Fang Zheng could continue to entangle for a long time.

Of course, Xiao Zhen's appearance is also crucial, but this is not for the time being.

Xu Busheng was covered with a mask on his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but after hearing Fang Yanli's words, he flew up with great interest.

"How do you know I'm here to help you?" he flew over, his eyes twinkling in an unpredictable way.

Fang was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt shocked.

A powerful and incomparable spiritual pressure suddenly came out from Xu Busheng's body, and this spiritual pressure even suppressed Fang Yuanli's body, making his bones make an unsupportable sound.

Even Xiao Zhen's complexion changed, and he felt that his limbs were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I'm not going to help anybody, don't play freely anymore. Xu Busheng threw down this sentence, turned around and flew out of the spiritual mist.

It wasn't until a long time that Fang gradually softened his body, and almost fell down directly.

"This person is terrifying, Fang Zheng can never be his opponent!" Fang gradually shuddered from his teeth, and exclaimed in his heart.

The so-called draw or narrow victory with Founder before is definitely a rumor. Fang gradually left only in front of this Xu Busheng that he really felt the gap in the realm.

It seems that Xu Busheng's peak in the late stage of foundation building is the real peak of the late stage of foundation building.

"This Xu Busheng is too terrifying, it stands to reason that he has never heard of this person before, who is he sacred?" Xiao Zhen also gradually recovered from the shock, and immediately fell into deep thought.

Fang Weili shook his head: "Although I don't know the reason, I feel that he covered his face, maybe because there are quite a few people who will know him." ”

"Someone will know him?" Xiao Zhen looked up suddenly. "Could it be the seventeenth son of Daozhou?"

"Seventeen sons of Daozhou, what is that?" Fang Yanli heard this kind of title for the first time, and immediately forcibly suppressed his injuries and asked.

Xiao Zhen showed a bitter smile on his face: "The seventeen sons of Daozhou are young people from seventeen different Daozhou, all of them are demons in the foundation building, which is quite terrifying. Compared with them, these foundations in our blessed land are just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals. ”