"Gesture."
Wu Xing raised his eyebrows, "There are so many guests here, so many are gesturing to me.
What's the difference?"
"Of course it's different."
Fang Heng shook his head and looked directly at Wu Xiuwen, "Tell me, are you from the Wu family?"
Following Fang Heng's gaze, the surrounding audience also cast their gazes over.
Wu Xiuwen's expression froze.
He did not expect that Fang Heng would suddenly point the question at him.
He didn't know how to answer for a moment.
If he said yes, that would obviously give Fang Heng an excuse.
If he said no, the man would be in great disgrace, and his fellow disciples would not know how to laugh at him in the future.
"Why, you don't even dare to say whether you are from the Wu family or not?"
Seeing Wu Xiuwen's hesitation, Fang Heng immediately sneered, making Wu Xiuwen's face turn red, and said fiercely, "Yes, I am from the Wu family."
Upon hearing this admission, the surrounding guests also changed their eyes and said nothing.
"Everyone, I believe you understand, this is a play, performed for everyone to see."
"That's enough."
Wu Xing suddenly waved his hand, "You're right, but you two are on stage at the same time, so you can't both go on together.
How about this?
Let's compete.
Whoever wins will fight the magic knife first."
Everyone around nodded.
This was the fairest way.
The winner would step forward and the loser would step back.
Fang Heng, on the other hand, kept sneering.
He understood that this martial artist obviously couldn't see through his strength and wanted to use Chen Xue to test him, but he still said it so nicely and was shameless.
"Well, why don't you speak?
Maybe you don't dare?"
Seeing Fang Heng staring at him without speaking, Wu Xing immediately asked.
Chen Xue next to him also said, "If you don't dare, just retreat."
"Haha, why are you so anxious?
I'm just thinking about something."
Fang Heng smiled and looked at the people around him, "Everyone, have you seen the competition on this high platform?"
Everyone was stunned, wondering what Fang Heng was up to, but they still shook their heads.
"Yes, what you are seeing here is not a competition, but life and death."
Fang Heng nodded heavily and stared at Chen Xue, "In that case, why should we compete and have a life-and-death battle directly?"
The words fell to the ground, and everyone in the audience was shocked.
No one could have imagined that Fang Heng, a boy with the fifth level of innate talent, would dare to challenge Chen Xue, who was at the seventh level of innate talent.
Or would it be a life and death battle?
This courage shocked everyone, and at the same time, they also felt a sense of déjà vu.
"No, this kid is not Fang Heng."
"Well, it looks different and has a different breath, but it's not far behind that Fang Heng."
There was a burst of discussion, and Wu Xing on the high platform looked ugly.
Originally, he took out the magic knife to offset the impact Fang Heng had on his Wu family's business.
However, the arrogant young man who came out and killed Fang Heng suddenly changed Fang Heng's halo.
Pulling back, everyone thought of that frivolous and domineering guy.
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Staring at Fang Heng with a dark look, Wu Xing turned around and said, "Chen Xue, what do you mean?"
Chen Xue did not answer immediately.
Through Fang Heng's movement just now, he knew that Fang Heng was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Now that Fang Heng challenged him, it was a life and death battle, which made his feeling even stronger.
"Damn it, if I don't fight, it will definitely end in an anticlimax and become a laughing stock in the future.
No, I have to do it."
Cursing secretly in his heart, Chen Xue nodded, "I agree with his challenge, but during the battle, please ask senior to take care of the magic sword so as not to be affected."
Wu Xing nodded.
He understood what he meant.
He said he was watching the magic knife, but in fact he was asking him to watch the form on the field and rescue him if anything went wrong.
Others could not hear this flawless conversation, but Fang Heng understood it completely.
With his perfect blood insight, he could not hide it from him.
He smiled and said, "Referee, he is right, you But you must take good care of the magic knife and be careful not to break it.”
"Stop talking nonsense, come on" Chen Xue roared, the powerful real power in his body was rolling around, and in an instant, infinite lightning condensed on the surface of his body, crackling, and it was extremely amazing.
"It turns out to be the bloodline of thunder" "There is no bloodline like this in a million.
It is extremely precious and has terrifying power.
I didn't expect this kid to have such talent."
People around him exclaimed in surprise, and Fang Heng's eyes also condensed, and he said calmly, "So, it turns out to be the blood of thunder and lightning.
This is really beyond my expectation."
"It's just unexpected."
Chen Xue raised his eyebrows.
"From the beginning to now, you have been very arrogant.
I only hope that you can have the strength to match your arrogance.
Otherwise, you will die miserably."
"Haha, I'm arrogant" boom There was an explosion in the air, and endless air waves erupted from Fang Heng's side.
In just an instant, they impacted the entire place, and countless people fell to the ground.
"Is this still considered arrogant?"
Fang Heng asked coldly, and Chen Xue, who was standing in the center of the air wave, looked horrified.
He did not expect that Fang Heng's aura was so powerful that the lightning on his body began to shrink.
"If you can punch me without killing me, I will die."
The cold words sounded again, Fang Heng exerted his strength with his legs, his body suddenly rushed out, and his fist came between Chen Xue's chest and abdomen in an instant Bang There was a muffled sound.
Before Chen Xue's lightning power could take effect, it was directly broken by Fang Heng's fist.
His feet were even suspended from the ground.
Chen Xue could even imagine himself flying out, knocking down countless buildings along the way. picture, I closed my eyes in shame.
"Unfortunately, you think wrong."
The cold words came out, and Fang Heng seemed to see through what was in his mind, causing him to open his eyes with horror.
"I said, if I can't kill you with one punch, I will die.
So, this punch is the one that will kill you." boom As the words fell to the ground, the air shook.
Chen Xue felt a sharp pain coming from his chest and abdomen.
The next moment, his body exploded, his whole body was torn apart, and he died on the spot.
Looking at the pieces of flesh and blood flying in the sky, Fang Heng showed a sneer on his face.
The other people had horror on their faces and looked at Fang Heng with horror in their eyes.
Dead, Chen Xue, a disciple of the seventh-level innate martial arts sect, was punched to death by an unknown fifth-level innate person.
If this kind of thing were told, people would be regarded as crazy, but now it happened in front of them, which made them don't know what to say for a while.
"How is this possible?"
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In the seat, Wu Xiuwen yelled.
He could not accept the fact that Chen Feng, who was very popular in the Sifang Zhenwu Sect, was punched to death by Fang Heng.
"Fang Fang Heng" Fang Hai, who was beside Wu Xiuwen, looked horrified, and looked at Fang Heng with solemn eyes.
He had seen Fang Heng's method of killing people, and it was so similar to the man in front of him.
"It can't be him, he doesn't look like this."
With a shake of his head, Fang Hai rejected his idea.
He didn't believe that Fang Heng could have such a powerful power in such a short period of time.
On the stage, Wu Xing stared blankly at Fang Heng.
He never expected that Fang Heng would kill Chen Xue, who had thunder and lightning bloodline, with one punch.
All of this happened too fast, even if he had promised Chen Xue before.
Learned to protect him, but had no time to react At this time, he remembered what Fang Heng said just now, asking him to take good care of the magic knife and not to break it.
He didn't take it seriously at first, but now he understood the meaning of Fang Heng's words.
You don't have time to save people at all "Hey, are you in a daze enough?"
Fang Heng turned to Wu Xing, "Now, I can fight with the magic knife."
Wu Xing's face turned gloomy, and he wanted to refuse, but found that the crowd around him was looking at him, which made him nod helplessly and said, "Okay, you can fight the magic knife."
After saying that, Wu Xing's body disappeared without a trace, leaving only the magic knife on the stage.
He had no choice but to leave at this time.
The Wu family couldn't keep their promise in front of so many people, so they could only find opportunities to deal with him in the future.
Whoosh Just when he left the high platform, the pitch-black magic knife vibrated, and in an instant it rushed to Fang Heng's neck and struck hard.
"Um" Fang Heng was shocked and quickly lowered his head.
The dark magic knife suddenly erupted into countless black smoke.
The black smoke soon formed into dozens of hands, which fiercely grabbed Fang Heng.
At this time, the blade rotated, Hit Fang Heng’s head again This set of movements was so skillful that Fang Heng felt like he was not fighting a sword, but a demon warrior.
"So strong, but in the end, I don't have enough wisdom."
With a whisper, just when the magic knife was about to hit his forehead, his hands suddenly raised and directly clamped the blade of the magic knife.
Huhuhu The black smoke was released more violently, and soon it formed the shape of a tornado, wrapping Fang Heng, as if to make him let go.
"Hmph, give me some peace" Fang Heng snorted coldly, and the real power in his body exploded, directly blocking the black corrosive gas and stopping the slashing force of the blade.
Of course, these were not enough.
After being suppressed by Fang Heng, the blade of the long knife trembled even more violently.
Suddenly, the black long knife flew up to a high place, bringing Fang Heng's body up with it.
Swing and shake.
"It's not over yet, please be honest." clang The sword light flickered, Fang Heng's Zhenwu sword was unsheathed, and he slashed hard at the magic knife.
With just one blow, the magic knife fell to the ground weakly, the blade trembled and could not get up again.
Fang Heng's Zhenwu sword is a relic of the legendary founder of the Zhenwu sect.
If he can open a sect, how can the weapon be simple?
"town" Shouting again, Fang Heng's true power was injected into the magic sword, directly suppressing all the power of the magic sword.
After a moment, the magic sword could no longer move.
In Fang Heng's hand, it was like an ordinary black evil sword. knife.
“I actually surrendered.”
"Killing a seventh-level innate genius with one punch, subduing a semi-imperial weapon with three moves and two moves, who is this kid?"
There were discussions, but Fang Heng didn't care at all.
He walked directly off the ring and sat down next to Yuexian.
"You have consumed too much real power, you should replenish it in time."
Yuexian said to Fang Heng, "Just recover, I will watch over it for you."
"Yes."
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Fang Heng nodded, without even saying a word, he lowered his head and fell asleep.
Killing Chen Xue with one punch was simple, but the key was that the magic sword was extremely difficult to control.
From the moment he grabbed the blade with his hand, he saw in his mind the endless wailing situation of human beings.
This environment was extremely real and consuming.
It inspired him a lot.
Half an hour later, Fang Heng closed his eyes before breaking away.
A flash of light flashed across his eyes.
Yue now said beside him, "It seems you have recovered.
What are you going to do next?
In just half an hour, people from the Wu family will come."
There are a lot of people who want to follow you.”
"Really?"
Fang Heng's eyes flashed, he looked at everyone around him, and finally sneered, "Sure enough, they sent someone here, but these people are nothing to us."
"No, there is another person you haven't seen."
At this moment, Yuexian said suddenly and seriously, looking at an old man hidden in the crowd. t1706231537: