Chapter 275: A Blow of Life and Death

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It turned out that when Fang Tianxing wanted to use the trick just now to deal with the Burning Sky Fire again, he realized that he was wrong. His divine thoughts couldn't be raised, he was restrained by a force in his body, that power was desperately raging in his body, wanting to destroy his body, he had to mobilize the strength of his whole body to fight against it, the attack of the heavenly fire was fatal, but if he took out the power in his body, he would immediately be annihilated.

Feeling this situation in his body, Fang Tianxing's face changed. At this critical moment, he thought of Fierce Sword Martial Arts, and at this time he realized that this must be the ghost of Fierce Sword Martial Arts. He put a force in his body, usually this power is not obvious, because this power does not seem to be large, with the power of his own body to suppress, it will not attack at all, but as long as he drains the power of his body, its destructive effect will be revealed.

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing scolded secretly.

Rub your grandma's, Liejian Wu, you old ****, you actually pit the master like this, oops, it's not good, the master is resting......

The Burning Heavenly Fire was too close to Fang Tianxing, this sudden change made Fang Tianxing have no time to react at all, if he wanted to resist the destruction in his body, he couldn't resist the attack of the Heavenly Fire. If he didn't care about the problems in his body and went to resist the blazing skyfire, he believed that he would die before he could make a move.

Considering this critical point, Fang Tianxing decided to take a desperate gamble and take a step to watch.

So he still closed his eyes, and as he had just done before, he had no intention of resisting at all. Everyone thought he was waiting just like just now, so everyone wasn't very worried.

But Yan Lao seemed to see that something was wrong, and he saw that the distance between the two was different just now. Yuan Ying's vision is so powerful, he can still distinguish the distance between five feet and four feet.

That's right, the Burning Heavenly Fire was only four feet away from Fang Tianxing at this time, but Fang Tianxing still showed no signs of making a move, unlike the smile just now, a very painful expression appeared on his face at this time.

Yes. What is the situation?" Yan Lao thought in surprise. No, look at this kid's outburst just now is very good, there is a chance to take down the opponent. But what's wrong with him now, how did he give up resisting, is it his .......

He couldn't think about it anymore, he didn't dare to think about it, in case there was something wrong with Tianxing, he didn't dare to think about it, he had already flew. But the distance, the distance.......

Yan Lingfeng and the others also seemed to see that something was wrong, this was not like Fang Tianxing's style. The enemy had already been killed in the chest, why was he still indifferent, what was he doing, why did his expression look like it was painful.

Unlike most people who were worried, Fang Tianxing's appearance at this time was exactly what Fierce Sword Martial wanted to see, and he secretly laughed in his heart.

Hehehe. Stinky boy, look at the few hits you just made were quite. If it weren't for the old man to give you that. It seems like a bit of a problem for Huo'er to defeat you. You kid is worthy of being the descendant of the sword god, he is so powerful, he is only a late stage of the sword master, your grandmother is a bear, if you break through the sword spirit, then you have to go. Well, fortunately, the old man was prescient. Hmph, fight with our Lie family, you kid is still a little tender. Kill you kid, Wuyang is the old man's. Ahh......h

Suddenly, he sensed Yan Chaoran's volley flying up in the air, and he was furious.

Grass, you old immortal, what do you want to do, do you want to organize my son, impossible, he must die today.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lou Zhuang, and Lou Zhuang and Li Jianhao immediately squeezed out, and then he also flew up in the air and intercepted Yan Chaoran.

When everyone was worried about Fang Tianxing, he himself was experiencing changes in his body at this time, he was under the pressure of the scorching heavenly fire outside, and he was fighting the power of this fierce sword martial arts inside, and suddenly an unexpected thing appeared, which was the Condensing Pill he swallowed before the game began.

Sensing the appearance of this thing, Fang Tianxing roared in despair in his heart.

Rub, your grandma's, what the hell are you, you don't come early, you don't come late. The master said where are you going to die, when you swallowed it before, it was digested in a while, but today you don't change, now this time to join in the fun, don't you want the master's life, rub your grandma's, oops.......

It turned out that Fang Tianxing's main intention was to be hit hard by the scorching heavenly fire, and he also had to resist the destruction of the Yuanying master, and he could still distinguish which of the two was more important. A blow from the Burning Sky Fire may not kill him, but if he doesn't withstand the destruction of the power of the Burning Sword Martial Arts, he believes that he will definitely die, and he is gambling with his life.

But at this time, the Ning Shen Pill he swallowed came out to cause destruction, which made his frightened soul all the rage, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and his spirit was about to collapse.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw hope, and hope was in those few Divine Soul Pills.

It turned out that the medicinal power of those few Divine Soul Pills did not attack, but automatically pounced on the trace of power of the Fierce Sword Martial and stopped the ravages of that trace of power, which resulted in the accelerated melting of the Divine Soul Pill.

Sensing this result, Fang Tianxing simply couldn't say what he was suffering.

Usually, when the Divine Soul Pill melts, it will greatly increase his divine thoughts, but this is an external force, and he can't fully grasp it, and he hasn't introduced him into the Sea of Knowledge, which still needs to be run in before he can use it for himself.

At this time, he couldn't control so much, because those Divine Soul Pills had already stopped the power of the Burning Sword Martial Arts, but it was already too late, the attack of the Burning Heavenly Fire had already arrived, and at this critical juncture, Fang Tianxing found that he had no time to send out the sword moves, although his strength could already be used.

Just when the attack of the Burning Heavenly Fire came into contact with Fang Tianxing's body, Fang Tianxing suddenly issued his last move, "Concentration Needle", towards the Burning Heavenly Fire's sea of knowledge.

This was the first time since he learned this trick that he had come out so close and with such a great amount of power.

Blazing Heavenly Fire was caught off guard at all, he didn't expect Fang Tianxing to be able to attack, he was too confident in his father. In fact, Fang Tianxing was indeed troubled by the trace of power of the Fierce Sword Martial Arts, if he hadn't taken the Divine Soul Pill in advance, he really wouldn't be able to attack, only to be beaten, but now those few Divine Soul Pills gave him a chance to fight back, an excellent opportunity to fight back.

Fang Tianxing was hit by the Burning Heavenly Fire's big move and spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and flew to the audience, he had just suffered the blow of the Burning Heavenly Fire, and now there was no way to know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone at the scene let out two exclamations, one for Fang Tianxing and the other for the scorching heavenly fire.

Because Fang Tianxing vomited blood and flew off the stage, but Lie Tianhuo fell on his back, and both of them didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

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