Above the high platform, there was a gray sky, mixed with many bright red blood-like thin lines, as if spider webs were crawling all over the sky, shrouding the sky.
When Fang Qingping heard the news that the thin-faced warrior and his people had arrived here soon, he hesitated for a moment, weighing the pros and cons in his mind, considering whether to leave immediately or kill the few people in front of him, take away the treasure, and then leave.
When he was hesitant to make up his mind, a Shushan Sword Sect disciple behind him took a step forward, came to him and said, "Senior Brother Qingping, I have seen it.
This is a small world that has been sealed.
There is no way out, unless we can find a way to open it or forcefully break it, we will be trapped in it forever.”
Fang Qingping waved his hand, and the Shushan Sword Sect disciple retreated and stood behind Fang Qingping again, pointing the long sword in the direction of Xuanhuan Tian to prevent him from taking the opportunity to hurt others.
The Shushan Sword Sect disciple did not lower his voice when he spoke.
Gu Tian and Yun Jian also heard clearly.
After the two looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts and made the same move.
They all rushed to attack Fang first.
Qingping and others.
Gu Tian rushed to the high platform in three or two steps, swung the long stick in his hand, and hit the top with a Taishan strike, as fast as lightning, the shadow of the stick was blurry, a series of black stick shadows, imitating a black lightning, struck Fang Qingping's Tianling Cap.
Before he could hold the long stick in his hand, Fang Qingping turned to one side and stabbed towards the shadow of the stick with the long sword in his hand.
The swords and sticks struck each other, making the sound of metal clashing.
Then, Gu Tian felt that the long stick deviated from its original direction, slipped to the side, and hit the high platform.
After a blow, Fang Qingping held his long sword across his chest, laughed mockingly, and said, "I'm just a warrior in the inner strength realm.
It would be a waste to leave the treasure in your hands.
Take it."
As soon as the words "bring" came out of Fang Qingping's mouth, there was an invisible pressure, like a giant wave overwhelming the sky, pressing in the direction of the ancient sky.
The sound of the tsunami like the roar of the wind had already shaken the people.
His ears were buzzing, and he was momentarily absent-minded, motionless in place.
The coercion came and dissipated quickly.
It only happened in a moment.
The people around him were hardly aware of it.
Gu Tian had already calmed down.
When he woke up, he found that his hands were empty.
The long black stick he had previously held had fallen into Fang Qingping's hands at some point.
"What's wrong with you?
Why did you let him take away the treasure?"
Yun Jian slapped away the two long swords that were stabbing him, stepped back, broke away from the battle group, and appeared beside Gu Tian.
Gu Tian looked down at his empty hands and said immediately: "Did you hear a tsunami just now?"
Before Yun Jian could speak, Fang Qingping gently stroked the long black stick in his hand and laughed: "Haha, the treasure is mine.
Next, I will take your lives."
Fang Qingping glanced fiercely in Gu Tian's direction, as if he was seeing two dead people.
"No, run away."
Gu Tian pulled up Yun Jian and backed away quickly.
Before the man could retreat far, he saw a flash of green light in front of his eyes, and then with a bang, the stone slab where he was previously shattered, the crushed stones splashed everywhere, and a crack as wide as an arm appeared on the ground.
"Haha, it is indeed a treasure.
A single blow has such power."
Fang Qingping looked at the long black stick in his hand.
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
He then looked at Gu Tian who was hiding in the distance and said, "I heard A treasure can only exert its greatest power when exposed to blood.
Today, let your blood be the sacrifice for this treasure."
He crossed the long black stick in his hand, one end pointed at Gu Tian, and the other end was tucked under his arm.
One end of the long stick breathed out a few inches of cold blue light.
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"Death."
With a loud shout, the long black stick in Fang Qingping's hand was like a long snake coming out of its hole.
A black crescent moon shining with cyan light passed through the air and smashed towards it with a whistling sound.
"Wait."
Seeing that he couldn't run away, Gu Tian jumped back several steps to avoid the long black stick that was coming, and then shouted hurriedly.
Fang Qingping paused, raised the long stick in his hand, looked at Gu Tian, and said: "Why do you want to leave your last words?
I'll give you a chance.
Tell me what you want to say."
Gu Tian chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and had a flattering look on his face.
When Yun Jian saw it, he covered his face and moved his body to one side, as if he didn't know him.
Gu Tian didn't take it seriously.
He raised his legs and took a few steps forward.
After getting closer to Fang Qingping, he raised his hand and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang.
Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang.
This treasure is in the hands of Senior Brother Fang."
It’s the pearls and jade that are born, unlike those that gather dust in our hands.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people looked at Gu Tian in surprise, more with contempt.
Just a moment ago, he was fighting for life and death, but just a moment later, he turned into fawning, which made Fang Qingping stunned and couldn't understand it for a moment.
Only Yun Jian still covered his face with his hands and turned his head to the side, looking disgusted with Gu Tian for being so embarrassing.
Gu Tian put down his hands and ignored the disdainful glances around him, and continued: "One look at your face, Senior Brother Fang, and I know that you are a best among men, a martial arts genius, and you are expected to reach the Saint level in the future.
The treasure belongs to you, Senior Brother Fang.
They really complement each other and are even more powerful.”
On the high platform, everyone including Xuan Huantian looked at him with more and more contempt.
They had never seen such a shameless person.
It was clear that the two sides were life-and-death rivals, but they kept bragging about their enemies in order to survive.
"Senior Brother Qingping."
A Shushan Sword Sect disciple couldn't bear to listen anymore and stood up.
Fang Qingping waved his hand instead, so he had to step back.
Fang Qingping took a step forward, stepped off the high platform, and said with a smile: "Are you done?
I'll send you on your way."
He raised his wrist, and the long black stick stood beside him.
His eyes fell on Gu Tian, ready to take action at any time.
"Wait, it's not over yet."
Gu Tian stopped him hastily.
"Since I got this treasure from you, I'll give you some more time to continue."
Fang Qingping raised his hand and said.
After hearing this, Gu Tian's face became even more flattering, his facial features squeezed together, and his smile turned into a flower, "Senior Brother Fang, you are a hero and a well-known figure.
Anyone who mentions you in the Holy Yuan Continent will give a thumbs up."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Qingping raised his hand and stabbed the long black stick in his hand hard on the ground in front of him.
A black hole the size of a fist appeared in front of him.
"If you keep talking these useless nonsense, I'll take your life now."
Fang Qingping threatened lightly.
Gu Tian immediately shut up and carefully took a step to the side, a little further away from the black hole in front of him and a little further away from Fang Qingping's position.
Fang Qingping didn't pay any attention to Gu Tian's little movements, and still stayed in place, holding the long black stick firmly in his hand, looking at Gu Tian with a sneer
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