Seven hundred years ago, the Yuan family monster was invincible at the same level. When they were besieged, they killed seven Yuanying with one sword, making them famous in the Tianyuan Continent. Now, this little devil's half-step Dao technique has seriously injured five masters, including Yuan Shaomo and others. Needless to mention the details inside, such a record is really shocking. If it is spread, no one will believe it. To some extent, this will be comparable to the freak battle of freak seven hundred years ago, and it is enough to become famous all over the world.

"Is this... the ability of a cultivator in my realm?"

Yuan Shaomo, Han Jianxiao and others all had complicated expressions, suppressed their injuries, and looked at Fang Xing with cold eyes.

They were people from the same era as the freak seven hundred years ago. When they saw Fang Xing, they also felt more.

After all, the path this little devil takes is the same as that freak, and it is a path to transcendence.

Seven hundred years ago, the monster emerged and took away all of them.

However, for those of them, the feeling of that freak is extremely complicated. At the beginning, they embarked on the path of cultivation at about the same time, but in order to transcend, the freak kept suppressing his cultivation. In the Golden Calendar realm, he was far stronger than his peers, but the time he spent in the Golden Calendar realm was far longer than other peers. He refused all the magic medicines back then, relying on one person to practice hard, and he was determined to create this path that was different from the choices of most people in the cultivation world. This eventually led to his death, which seemed a bit ridiculous. He wanted his destiny to be completely controlled by himself, but he ended up ruining his destiny earlier than others.

Having said that, because the Yuan family monsters showed too strong in the Jindan realm, Yuan Shaomo and even the vast world of cultivation praised him. But if you admire him in your heart, it may not be possible. After all, in the world of cultivation, it has become a constant thought, and no one dares to say that they can surpass the former immortal ancestors. The Yuan family monsters had a sense of arrogance at that time. Moreover, he spent too long in the Jindan realm, and Yuan Shaomo and others had greatly improved their strength, but after they became infants, they were inevitably a bit unfair to compare their Jindan realm with that monster.

Let me ask, you have gone to the extreme of the golden elixir in one hundred years and killed the seven infants with a sword. I also took you to the Mahayana of the Emperor Infant, and I can even kill countless monks of the same realm. In this way, who can you and me be considered stronger?

The reason why these words cannot be said is because no one knows how strong the freak’s path will be when he reaches the Nascent Soul Mahayana, whether he will really fully master or even surpass the divine power of the Dharma passed down by the Immortal Ancestor, and after forming the Nascent Soul, his cultivation speed will increase rapidly, and he will fully master his own cultivation path. When he reaches the realm of tribulation, his momentum will be like a bamboo shoot, quickly surpassing himself, etc. Yuan Shaomo and others have no confidence, so here, that road is too domineering...

Now, to some extent, they also regard Fang Xing as a sword test stone to solve the confusion in their hearts.

...Are you really so far apart from that freak?

After all, although Fang Xing had never reached the extreme of the path of freak, he had also stepped on it. And there were rumors that although this little devil had a perfect state when he was born in the baby, his realm at that time was almost the same as that freak...

That freak back then, challenged the ideas in the entire world of cultivation alone.

But now the little devil is overestimating his own ability and trying to provoke the huge Chinese state alone. How similar is it in the dark?

Yuan Shaomo and others are all outstanding people in the road to inheritance. How can they not have some thoughts to compete with him?

Now, this result really shocked them all!

Their understanding of immortal techniques far exceeded that of Fang Xing, and their realm was much higher than that of him, but they were not careful for a while and were frustrated at the same time!

Doesn’t this really illustrate the gap between them and the freak?

For a moment, I was ashamed or annoyed, anxious or angry, and the murderous aura in my heart rose.

But after all, Fang Xing's great Taoism was too evil, so they were afraid of it and did not dare to take action casually for a while.

"Hahahaha, I have a great way, and I will overcome the immortal method!"

Fang Xing swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, swept to the four sides, shouting: "Now it's my turn..."

boom!

He actually endured his injuries and took big steps, and the magic sword was sequentially slashed Yuan Shaomo!

Yuan Shaomo was shocked, turned around and escaped a hundred feet away, not daring to face him.

After all, the magical powers that this little devil has just shown are too terrifying. In addition, he is injured himself, even if he still has the power to fight, he dare not fight with Fang Xing again at this moment. He just wanted to avoid this tip first and then find a way to turn back to defeat the enemy. However, Fang Xing used his Xiaoyao body technique, and the magic sword was even more urged. He was extremely sharp. When he dodged like this, Fang Xing took advantage of the loophole and chased him from behind with a smile. With a "swoosh" sword, he cut off one of Yuan Shaomo's thighs and sprinkled blood in the void...

"you……"

Yuan Shaomo was in pain and anxious, crushed a piece of jade talisman, turned into various streams of light to protect himself, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead.

"Coward!"

Fang Xing cursed, abandoned him, and rushed towards Han Jianxiao, the Han family next to him.

"Boy dare..."

Han Jianxiao suppressed his injuries and fought hard with his gun, but his voice was weaker. Because he had suffered a great loss just now, he didn't even dare to use the immortal technique he was best at. He could only use his gun skills to defend the enemy. He blocked the enemy several times and had already retreated seven or eight steps. Finally, Fang Xing fired the iron spear with his sword, turned around and stepped on his chest, kicking him so hard that he bumped into a mountain like a meteor, and he collapsed endless gravel and rolled smoke, knocking a gap in the hillside of the mountain, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"And you, the Master of Yin Ling..."

Han Jianxiao flew away and was about to chase after him when he suddenly saw someone beside him. Fang Xing's eyes were filled with cold light and he turned around to chase him.

"I am the master of the talisman artifact..."

The young man with a sinister face was almost spitting out of his eyes. He was clearly a man. What does this little devil always mean to call him the Master of Yin Ling? Moreover, since the battle in Fengshan Mountain, he has regarded this little devil as a great enemy. Therefore, after hearing that he was provoking trouble everywhere in the Central Region of China, he immediately set off and decided to kill him. As a result, he couldn't even remember who he was...

This is simply the biggest insult!

With a loud shout, he sacrificed two flying swords and slashed Fang Xing like flowing light.

His square thunder seal had been destroyed by Han Jianxiao's iron spear. He could not sacrifice himself, so he could only temporarily replace two flying swords.

"I don't care who you are?"

Fang Xing stepped on Xiaoyao's body technique, bypassed two flying swords, and slapped him in the face.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, the Taoist Master of the Talisman stood up his right arm next to his head, and then was slapped out by the slap, falling a hundred feet away. He was very disappointed at this moment. Although he actually stopped Fang Xing's slap and was not slapped in the face, it was difficult for people to notice this from a distance. He seemed to be directly slapped in the face by Fang Xing and was slapped out.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Xing felt refreshed when the slap was slapping. With a loud laugh, he turned to look at Meng Yunzhe of the Meng family.

With just one look, Meng Yunzhe's expression changed drastically. He didn't even want to escape into the ground, but he didn't even want to fight.

"I'll wipe..."

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, feeling speechless, and then looked at the master of the little fairy world.

The man in the star robe was obviously extremely afraid of Fang Xing and directly put on a defensive airs, but he was far from the big-minded look he had when he fought in the first round. After all, the half-step Dao Technique just now actually injured all the five masters, but they also had no desire to see Fang Xing at this time. When they couldn't figure out his background, they even felt extremely afraid of Fang Xing and did not dare to use immortal techniques to deal with him anymore. Just like Yuan Shaomo and others, they were beaten so embarrassed by him, not that they were really inferior to him, but that they were really scared by him. They only dared to defend but did not dare to fight back rashly. After a while, they naturally suffered a great loss!

Fang Xing and the little fairy master looked at each other for a while, and he suddenly cursed: "I'll go, your uncle!"

The little fairy world master suddenly turned purple with his face, his eyes full of anger, his hands trembled, as if he wanted to rush up...

Just now, he was scolded by Fang Xing so much that he couldn't help but take action in anger, and then suffered such a big loss. Unexpectedly, at this moment, this little bastard actually wanted to do something again, but he didn't dare to take action anymore, and subconsciously thought there was a fraud inside...

"Hehe, what are the seven masters, they are purely a bunch of waste..."

Fang Xing glanced at him a few times and shouted loudly, with anger that was unparalleled for a moment.

Now, he first attacked Han Jianxiao, Yuan Shaomo, the master of the little fairy world, Meng Yunzhe, the master of the Talisman, and the master of the Talisman. He took advantage of the victory to pursue him. Taking advantage of the injury and was extremely afraid of himself, he cut off one of Yuan Shaomo's thighs, kicked Han Jianxiao and knocked down a mountain, slapped the master of the Talisman, and scared Meng Yunzhe to escape into the earth and dared not show up. He scolded the master of the little fairy world and did not dare to fight back. He was so fierce that he was almost powerful that he could compare to the old monsters of the family!

Faced with his scolding, the void around him was silent, and no one even said anything!

All the cultivators were half shocked and angry, half suspicious, and did not dare to take action rashly.

During this period, only the Tianji Palace Bu Jizi, who had been out of the matter, had a deep gaze and frowned.

"Is this devil so scary?"
Chapter completed!