Fang Wanli's sword intent broke out of his body, which undoubtedly made Xiao Zhen and the others startled, and they all looked at Fang Wanli in puzzlement.

"The next technique of the sea is quite terrifying. Fang gradually withdrew the sword intent in his body as much as possible, and said in a deep voice.

In fact, there is no need for him to say, the rest of the people are shocked after feeling that superb aura.

There has never been a moment like now, when the figure of the sea has become incomparably taller in everyone's hearts.

Words are inexhaustible about this feeling, and the closest feeling is as if the next moment the sea will surpass everything.

This illusion was created at the moment when the iron rod in the palm of the sea was raised, and it grew infinitely.

Even under the influence of the breath, the black water curtain fluctuated infinitely.

The iron rod in Lu Dahai's hand trembled constantly, as if even this spiritual treasure could not withstand that kind of power.

Or rather, it is simply not fit to carry that kind of power.

The spiritual power in his body continued to deplete, and he snorted sullenly, blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and finally pulled the iron rod in his hand to the side little by little.

With every movement, the spiritual power in his body disappeared like ice and snow melting, but at the same time, as a sacrifice, an extremely high momentum was also slowly descending here.

I don't know how long it took, boom!

There was an explosion in his mind, and he felt that almost all the spiritual power in his body had been squeezed clean by him.

And the iron rod in his hand has only shifted by eleven inches.

But even in this short eleven inches, the sea is sweating profusely, and it seems that he has reached the limit.

But he still has the iron rod in his hand, as long as this stick falls, even if he can't destroy this talisman seal, he will definitely be able to hurt the Fang Zheng of the talisman and be unable to fight again.

At this critical juncture.

"Founder lost. A hoarse voice spread, and everyone looked at Xu Busheng who was wearing a purple gold mask in amazement.

At this moment, Xu Busheng seemed to be no longer interested, glanced thoughtfully in the direction of Fang Yuanli, and finally turned to leave.

However, he had barely taken two steps when he suddenly paused, and then turned around in surprise, his masked head tilted slightly, as if he was puzzled.

Under his reaction, Lu Dahai's face turned red, but for some reason he didn't swing the iron rod in his hand for a long time.

No one knew that at this moment, a conversation echoed in his heart: "Before you are allowed to take the sword, if you dare to use the sword to fight the enemy, get out of my sect!"

Get out of the sect!Get out of the sect!!Get out of the sect!!

The simple four words were like thunder and vibration, constantly bombarding the heart of the sea and shocking his heart.

I knew that as long as I dropped the iron rod in my hand, I could win this battle, but the iron rod in my hand seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't swing it no matter what.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the iron rod in his hand finally fell to the ground with a clatter.

"I admit defeat......" The sea was like dust, and he stumbled to the ground.

There was a look of surprise on the female corpse's face, even Fang Zheng thought that what would happen next would be a tragic counterattack by the sea, but he didn't want the latter to suddenly admit defeat when his momentum was extremely strong.

"Is it the powerlessness of the successor?" Fang Zheng said strangely, controlling the female corpse to form a handprint, a coffin rose from the ground, the coffin lid opened, and his deity walked out.

In any case, since Lu Dahai admits defeat, and it is inconvenient to kill people here, then there is no choice but to stop.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng punched out a seal, and the black rune seal was directly withdrawn.

The spiritual sense entered the Secret Pot, and sure enough, the current second place has become himself.

"Brother Lu, are you okay with your injuries?" Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth and looked at Dahai.

"Very good. He staggered to his feet, didn't look at Fangzheng, and turned around and went down the mountain.

But when he faced countless people with complicated complexions, he couldn't help it after all, and his originally calm face became extremely gloomy.

"Why?" was not asked by Fang Zheng, but from that Xu Busheng.

"It's your business. "The sea is not angry. "Get out of the way!" casually pushed away the stunned few people, and saw that many people behind them rushed to avoid it, witnessing the sea walking away alone.

When it finally left and disappeared at the end of the field of vision, an uproar sounded like a sudden sound.

"It's a pity, it's just that little bit, if that trick is used, maybe the current situation will be reversed!"

"That's how to fight, it's still a bad move!"

There was a lot of discussion, and even Zhou Pei, who was gradually leaving his side, shook his head and sighed: "It's really a little bit close." ”

"No, it's that he doesn't want to win. Fang gradually said suddenly.

"What?" Zhou Pei looked over puzzled. "Didn't he lose in the end?"

"Exhaustion?Do you really think that in the later stage of foundation building, you won't have an accurate control of your spiritual power?" Xiao Zhen said.

Xiao Heluo and Xiao Ling'er also showed puzzled expressions when they heard this: "Then why doesn't he want to win?"

"Yes, why?" Xiao Zhen looked at Fang Yanli, but saw that the latter also looked pensive.

Glory always belongs only to the winner, and few people pay attention to what happens in the process.

Everyone soon cast their eyes in awe on the top of the mountain.

And at this moment, after Fang Zheng won this battle, it was also quite expensive, and many disciples of the corpse carrying sect flocked to him and gathered around him.

Fang Zheng tidied up his robes and said aloud to everyone under the mountain: "Everyone, please disperse, I will breathe for three days before I will continue to fight with others." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Fang Yanli at the foot of the mountain.

There were four top twenty figures present, and the golden pillar of light could be distinguished at a glance.

"Fang is leaving, right? Fang Zheng smiled gently, and his voice was still clearly heard from so far away.

"Exactly. Fang gradually departed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I heard that you abolished a fellow Daoist of the Ghost Refining Sect, is this a reality and a reality?"

That's true. ”

"Good!" Fang Zheng's smile came to an abrupt end. "Although it's my family name, please don't let me down in three days. ”

Fang Yanli had expected the latter's words, and his brows did not frown when he heard this: "Each other." ”

Fang Zheng exhaled deeply, no longer looked at the people at the foot of the mountain, his figure flashed, and he entered the first-class meteor with the corpse carrying gate.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was stunned, but some people showed a look of schadenfreude.

Some people have long thought of this, the Ghost Refining Sect and the Corpse Carrying Gate are both sects of the Spirit Lifting Dao Prefecture, among which the Corpse Carrying Gate is even more self-proclaimed to be the overlord of the Soul Lifting, and Fang Gradual's move to leave is really quite provocative for him.

Perhaps this party is trying to gradually break away from the fighting method with the party, so as to declare the status of the corpse carrying gate in the Lingdao Prefecture.

All in all, this side is gradually leaving, and it is self-reaping.

Xiao Zhen saw the expressions of most people in his eyes, and couldn't help but send a message to Fang Yanli: "Brother Fang, do you really want to fight with Fang Zheng?"

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Fang gradually left his face unshocked.