Chapter Ninety-Five: Dou Chen Tong

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Fang Yuan's fist shone with a brilliant golden light, and with a whirring sound that broke through the air, it slammed into his red flying sword.

The fist he had hoped for was torn and his bones shattered.

Boom!

The fists and swords clashed, and there was a sound like a divine iron clash, and the energy of the collision of true elements smashed the thick branches of the coconut trees in the forest.

He was terrified, that sound was not the sound that a flying sword and his body should make, oh my God, could his body already be comparable to a spirit treasure?

In just a moment, cracks began to appear in the red flying sword, at first only a trace of the battle with Fang Yuan's fist, and then instantly expanded to the entire sword body.

Syllable!

The red flying sword shattered, all this happened in an instant, and the fragments of the flying sword were like flying knives, reflecting the beams of light from the setting sun, and the red light flashed and burst out in all directions.

Some of them disappeared from the giant reefs of the islands, and some of them disappeared into the sea trees that were more than one person thick, and the huge force shook them, and the power of the flying sword fragments was still like this, which was enough to see that the power of Fang Yuan's punch could break through the sky.

He was shocked, he was bombarded by this energy and flew ten meters upside down, fell to the ground, his body rolled, full of mud and sand, he used his hands and feet to escape quickly, the only magic weapon was shattered, and he only hoped that the senior brother would come quickly, and he didn't care about the injury of the destruction of the natal magic weapon at all.

The next moment, Fang Yuan's figure moved forward, and he stepped out twenty meters away, like a low-flying giant bird, and in one footstep, he surpassed him, and then he punched out, and the golden light of the fist was blazing, like a small sun, shining on the island.

He was desperate and fought back against Fang Yuan in order to get a chance of life.

The fist met Fang Yuan, the cold light flashing, but the momentum was insufficient.

He screamed, his right hand shattered, and his bones shattered, but Fang Yuan's fist remained unabated.

He flew upside down, his right shoulder turned into a blood mist, dissipated into the island, and his upside-down body smashed into a large reef and broke the towering ancient trees, and the blood mist made the already smelly sea breeze blow violently, making the island even more bloody.

A group of people were shocked, just two punches casually, one punch broke the sword, and the other punch wiped out the shoulder, the senior brother couldn't see it, what kind of strength is this, although the senior brother is not as good as the senior brother, but he is also a master in a group of people.

How powerful the flesh has been.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Tong gave up urging the black lion seal and rushed quickly.

The black flame of the black lion seal without the impetus of the true yuan disappeared, and the momentum was not there, and it instantly turned back to a miniature inch square, and fell to the ground silently.

But it was too late, Fang Yuan didn't give him a chance, and swung a punch directly into the man's head.

The man's eyes were frightened, his face was pale, and he trembled, but he couldn't dodge it, because his right shoulder was shattered, and he couldn't even stand up.

Rumble!

The head burst open like a watermelon.

The man was dead, but his body was unusually mysterious, and his whole body was filled with a mysterious black gas, which was black and unusual.

The black qi enveloped his body, others couldn't see inside, Fang Yuan was curious, because his sense of smell was extraordinarily keen, he smelled a familiar aura, it was demonic qi.

Some demons don't care about the pervasiveness of the demonic aura in their bodies, in their opinion, it is a symbol of strength, but anyone who can become a demon is strong.

Some demons restrain their demonic spirits and don't let others see them, and after turning into people, they have an inferiority complex as demons.

Fang Yuan's mind swept towards the black mist, and inside was a wild dog, the black mist dissipated, and sure enough, a black dog with a black light shining all over its body and no trace of variegated color appeared, but the right front leg of this black dog was missing, and its head was broken, only blood trickled all over the ground.

A group of people were very frightened when they saw the black dog transform, if it weren't for the senior brother who was still there, they couldn't wait to run away immediately, it was too terrible, and the black dog was blown up after a few punches.

Chen Tong's face was cold, his robe danced violently with the smelly sea breeze, his hair was scattered, his cloak was scattered, it was very terrifying, he walked towards Fang Yuan step by step, and the soles of his feet were a deep pit with every step.

In front of him, Fang Yuan had already beheaded two people in a row, including Master's favorite junior brother, and he was now surging with murderous intent.

"Senior brother, kill him. He didn't dare to make a move, thinking that he was not as strong as the black dog, so he "encouraged" his senior brother Chen Tong.

"You're crazy!" Chen Tong roared.

"Crazy, this kind of thing doesn't exist, you don't die, I'll die, it's as simple as that. Fang Yuan knew that there was not much chance of getting past Chen Tong again, Chen Tong was already angry, looking at the more than a dozen people standing behind him, his cold light flashed again and again.

A group of people were stared at by Fang Yuan's hair, and their hairs stood on end, but none of them came up.

"Since you want to die a painful death, then I will fulfill you, even if you die, the ancestor has a way to find out the secret of the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Law from you. ”

Chen Tong roared, his whole body was full of black light, and his black hair was fluttering, with a terrifying aura.

In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, this time Fang Yuan could feel that he almost died in the hands of Chen Tong last time, at that time he didn't know Chen Tong's strength, now he knows, and Chen Tong must have accumulated for a long time in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, so the realm is more stable, now he is just a second knife, Fang Yuan laughed at himself.

The people behind felt Chen Tong's oppression and involuntarily retreated, but in their hearts they were happy, because the senior brother was invincible in their hearts.

"This time, let's see if you have such good luck, do you think that Qiankong will come to save you?"

The black aura on Chen Tong's body continued to skyrocket, and his whole body was shrouded in dazzling black flames, just like the black lion seal just now, exuding a terrifying aura, this black fire was soul-stirring.

He hadn't killed Fang Yuan last time, Chen Tong had been taught a lesson by his master Wanshou Ancestor, and every time he thought about it, he would be extremely angry, and he couldn't wait to kill Fang Yuan immediately.

At that time, he despised Fang Yuan, so he let him escape, today he attached great importance to it, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan would actually break through to the Transformation Stage.

This time, in front of himself, he killed the little junior brother, and the black dog was also killed, which made him a little unbearable when he thought about it, and was surrounded by a group of junior brothers and sisters, tripped twice on the same stone, and he was angry.

"That was just a wild dog spirit just now, I don't know what you will be?" Fang Yuan smiled and scolded Chen Tong for being an unknown beast.

Through the black dog just now, Fang Yuan guessed that most of this cultivator alliance was only afraid that most of them were controlled by goblins, and absolutely more than half of them were demons.

Fang Yuan secretly swept the dozen or so people in the distance with his divine thoughts just now, and as expected, among the people in the distance, except for Wang Yingying, all of them were demons, wolves, foxes, dogs, jackals and other canines.

That's why he used those words to satirize Chen Tong, although he also wanted to use his divine thoughts to explore whether this Chen Tong was a demon, but Chen Tong was already in the god transformation period, and he would definitely cut off his divine thoughts, and when the time came, he would be implicated in the injury of the body.

Hearing Fang Yuan say that he was a beast, Chen Tong's eyes flashed with a moment of inferiority, but it only disappeared in an instant, and then there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You're looking for death. Chen Tong roared, as if he had been touched by someone.

Chen Tong's aura skyrocketed again, a trace of golden light flashed in the black flames, Chen Tong was overjoyed, the divine fire that he couldn't cultivate on weekdays actually provoked Fang Yuan's anger, giving him a trace of understanding.

"Die. Chen Tong was excited, this Fang Yuan had absolutely no possibility of continuing to live today.

The black flying sword dragged a dazzling black light, exceeding the speed of sound, and with a sonic boom, it slashed horizontally towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan bent over his body and almost formed an arch bridge, and he dodged this sword.

The black flying sword sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting off many ancient trees on the island, and there was the click of giant trees falling everywhere.

The sword qi continued to be powerful, flattening the mountain in the distance, and the cyan boulder was smooth, reflecting the sunset, as if there was a clear light flowing.

Fang Yuan's body was like a spring, shooting out, holding the Qingfeng Sword, dragging a long golden beam of light, stabbing at Chen Tong.

The black flying sword couldn't be stopped, this was Fang Yuan's chance to see if he could hit him hard.

Chen Tong sneered, the black flame of his right arm was even stronger, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and he swung towards Fang Yuan in the air, his right arm almost turned into a huge golden fire claw, but it was burning with black flames, very mysterious, and the fire claw swung onto the Qingfeng Sword with a sharp wind.

Five cold rays flashed, and the black fire claw that the True Yuan had turned into hit the Qingfeng Sword.

Ping!

The sound was crisp, Fang Yuan was blasted out dozens of meters away, the Qingfeng Sword couldn't help shaking, obviously the blow was strong and heavy, the sword spirit vigorously told Fang Yuan that the golden right arm mysteriously had a kingly aura, and asked him not to fight hard, otherwise the Qingfeng Sword Sword would be damaged.

Sou!

The black flying sword was manipulated by Chen Tong at this moment, and it slashed towards Fang Yuan with a terrifying momentum, like a king's sword, with the coercion of a king, vowing to kill Fang Yuan, who was like an ant.

A group of demons roared in their hearts, die, die!

Hatya!

The huge Buddha sound appeared again, it was the Buddha sound brought by the Buddha Tu, and since the Buddha Tu returned to Fang Yuan's hands again, the Buddha sound could naturally be used again.

Fang Yuan deliberately condensed the True Yuan into a bunch, and the golden True Yuan followed the sound of the Buddha, like a golden thunderbolt, slashing towards the black flying sword in the air.

While!

The black flying sword was splashed with sparks, and the black and gold were particularly dazzling in this area.

Chen Tong was surprised, this was a sword that he tried his best, and when Fang Yuan flew upside down, he directly attacked and tried to kill him, but he didn't expect to be blocked by an inexplicable Buddha sound.

The sound of the Buddha roared out, Rao is his cultivation, and there was a short-term loss of consciousness, Chen Tong hated and hated, this Buddha voice is simply a natural nemesis to the demon, which cannot be changed.

He used an even more powerful divine thought to drive the black flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly flourished, like a black sun, emitting a mysterious black light, which was amazingly powerful.

The golden thunderbolt was finally split, and the black flying sword was unblocked and slashed towards Fang Yuan.

However, under the thunderbolt formed by Fang Yuan's Buddha sound, the attack slowed down after all, and he took the opportunity to move sideways and flash the black flying sword.

Rumble!

There was another terrifying pit on the island, ten meters deep, and the black flying sword was embedded in the pit, and the momentum of the sword emanated from the flying sword one after another.

Can't let him continue to urge the black flying sword, Fang Yuan thought to himself, his advantage was to attack in close quarters, with that almost spiritual treasure-like body, bombarding the enemy.

Now that Fang Yuan had just given birth to a divine thought, the proficiency of using it was far less than that of Chen Tong, and the flying sword he urged was not as lethal as his, so he had to use his strengths to hit Chen Tong's weaknesses, and he couldn't entangle with him from a long distance.

Swish!

Fang Yuan's figure disappeared and reappeared, already close to Chen Tong, he swung his fist, and he would definitely not give Chen Tong a chance to drive the flying sword again.

"Do you think you're the only one who is physically strong?" Chen Tong sneered and looked at Fang Yuan, who was attacking him.

Since he was a child, he was gifted, and after cultivating into a human form, he was brought to the Cultivator Alliance by his ancestors, and he was already in the middle stage of his transformation in less than two hundred years, and he was qualified to look down on everyone, because he had this strength.

Chen Tong crossed the frame, and his arm shining with black light forcibly blocked Fang Yuan's punch.

His feet were in the dirt, barely to his knees, and this was when the ground had collapsed, and if the punch hit the ground, it would be enough to create another terrifying pit on the island.

At this moment, the hearts of the two were rolling waves, and they were amazed.

Fang Yuan didn't expect that this Chen Tong would be able to block his punch so easily, Zhang Feichen's flying sword was broken by his punch, Zhang Feichen died, and the black dog's right shoulder was shattered by his punch, turning into a blood mist, and then he was hammered to death.

But this punch Chen Tong was completely blocked, and Fang Yuan was surprised and excited, because he had met a person who was also so strong in the flesh.

Chen Tong was shocked, he had already heard that Fang Yuan's physical body was strong, and his own physique was also notoriously tough, he was a demon, and he cultivated his human body.

Most demons are cultivated bodies, but after turning into human forms, they are influenced by people's thoughts, and people think that it is too barbaric to only refine the flesh, and after reaching the bottleneck, it is difficult to progress.

So the demon also began to learn the popular method of Qimen Mathematics among human monks, and Chen Tong was like this.

How strong his body was before, he even shocked the ancestor and asked him to practice the method of forging the body, but he refused, he began to hate the reality of being a demon from his bones, and since he turned into a human form, he is not even turning back into his body.

Today he actually met a person who was physically stronger than him, and the opposite person turned out to be a person, not a demon.

His arm actually felt numb, but it was only a shock, his foundation in the Transformation Stage was far beyond Fang Yuan, resisting the wind and thunder, Fang Yuan had no chance of winning.

After that, Fang Yuan and Chen Tong made a few more moves, Chen Tong was punched in the chest, blood splattered, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing.

Fang Yuan was also slapped with a palm, his left shoulder was in severe pain, and he coughed up blood in his mouth, he was injured.

The two of them were deeply jealous of each other, and they were wearing big gasps, blood overflowing from their mouths from time to time, breathing heavily, and even condensed gas exhaled, which was the gas formed by the true element, like a tiny white dragon.

Fang Yuan had been careful about the black flying sword, he was afraid that Chen Tong would give him a sword, that flying sword was too fast under Chen Tong's divine thoughts, and it had definitely reached the third realm of the imperial sword, and he would take the enemy's head among the ten thousand armies.

Chen Tong was finally a little scared, this person's body was indeed strong, even he, who had always been conceited, had to admit that his body was not as good as Fang Yuan.

He was silently calculating, and he was about to give Fang Yuan a sword.