"I see, this Thunder and Fire Divine Technique is really powerful. -," Fang Heng also woke up at this time, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
He understood clearly that the level of this Thunder and Fire Divine Technique has reached the peak of the heaven level.
The pinnacle of heaven-level skills is the best in the entire northern continent.
Fang Heng is already strong.
Now that he has practiced this, he is even more powerful.
The most important point is that the current level of this technique is at the peak of the heaven level, but its potential is endless.
The level will increase as the practitioner becomes stronger.
This is a potential skill that is second only to the soul skill and is extremely precious.
"Okay, okay, my physical body is now extremely powerful.
It has reached an extreme point, and the power of virtual martial arts has been completely transformed.
It is the time to practice this Thunder and Fire God Technique."
Fang Heng took one look at his body and nodded with satisfaction.
Suddenly, his body was shaken. crackling Blood-red lightning exploded from his body in an instant, and the surrounding space was torn apart.
In an instant, Fang Heng became the master of the space and could play with it at will.
"Body of Thunder and Fire" Buzz The flames and thunder that burst out seemed to be summoned and immediately covered his body surface, becoming much more stable and no longer as violent as before.
"Now that I have this move, I have no fear in close combat."
Nodding heavily, at this moment, Fang Heng's confidence was extremely strong.
The Fire Divine Thunder itself is something that people with the top Fire Bloodline can only possess after practicing to the extreme.
It was even once regarded as the strongest trick for people with the Fire Bloodline, and its intensity has reached a terrifying level.
It's just that this kind of trick cannot be used continuously.
Even the top fire-attribute bloodline warriors can only use it to save their lives.
Fang Heng was now able to condense the raging fire divine thunder on his body and use it for a long time, or even for a constant time. , this means close combat, no one dares to touch him "The power of thunder and fire" Fang Heng yelled again, and clapped his palm out of the air.
The space was shattered wherever he passed, and a strong wind blew up on the ground, blowing the surrounding fly ash into the sky, forming dark clouds.
This is just a palm, a very ordinary palm "What a powerful strength bonus.
What if I use martial arts?
What if I use sword skills?"
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Fang Heng's perfect blood began to circulate, and he quickly came to a conclusion.
"Now, I can kill ordinary people of the third level of voidness.
I can fight face-to-face with people of the fourth level of virtuality.
The outcome is 50-50."
Clenching his fists, Fang Heng's face was already filled with a smile.
This kind of power that can stably kill after surpassing the third level is something he never imagined.
From ancient times to the present, the most talented person in the warrior world, that is, the undefeated triple level, he can stably kill.
He can even fight against people at the fourth level, and the victory is still half the battle.
This is already very good.
It means that if Fang Heng faces Cao Zhi of the fourth level of nothingness again, with a single sword and without Xuan Qing's cooperation, he will have a chance to kill him.
This is undoubtedly a miracle.
Swish With a flick of his hand, Fang Heng pulled out the long sword from his waist.
He wanted to try out what kind of power he would have with his sword technique.
But before he could take action, Fang Heng stopped.
He quickly put the sword back into the scabbard, and his figure flashed in the air before disappearing completely.
He felt that the warriors who were practicing in various places on the mountain were approaching him.
Fang Heng did not want to cause trouble, so he naturally wanted to leave.
Shortly after his figure left, several figures appeared simultaneously in the sky where he was originally.
These people all wore black masks on their faces, obviously hiding their identities.
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There was just one thing in common.
When they saw the scorched earth on the ground, their eyes showed horror.
"What a powerful virtual force, not to mention scorching heat, but also with the power of thunder and lightning.
Guys, do you know who he is?"
A person spoke at this time.
"There are not many people who can transform the true power of fire into the power of fire in virtual martial arts.
Judging from the skin on that person's hands, he should be no more than twenty years old."
Another person said, "No more than 20 years old."
He has reached this state at the age of twenty and has such power.
There is only one Fang Heng in the entire northern continent."
When these words came out, everyone fell silent.
"That's all, I originally thought he was a good seedling from some family that could be brought here to be cultivated.
Since it's him, I'm not interested anymore."
The first person to speak said something, turned around, and disappeared.
The other few people didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Even if they wear masks and cannot see their faces, the vicissitudes of life in their eyes cannot be changed.
Each one of them is at least over a hundred years old.
When it comes time to find a disciple to pass on his skills, I didn't expect that this person would actually be Fang Heng.
There was nothing he could do about it.
Fang Heng was now so famous.
Everyone knew that he was a disciple of the Shenwu Sect or a member of the Gentlemen's Association.
Old people like them were all lonely cultivators, so of course they were unwilling to participate in these things.
Two days passed quickly, and it was the third day.
Early in the morning on the third day, Shenwumen, within the central life and death platform.
Countless disciples came here thinking about this place.
The reason why they came here was simple.
They knew that today was the day of life and death battle between Fang Heng and Yan Long.
Yan Long, a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, was once the number one among the top ten geniuses.
He had a strange bloodline and could survive being beaten to pieces.
Fang Heng, a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, has done countless great things single-handedly and achieved the title of Crazy Demon.
Even though he is not ranked, his strength is recognized as tyrannical.
Who doesn’t want to know the outcome of the life and death battle between these two people?
Everyone was whispering to each other.
They were discussing how Fang Heng and Yan Long held a life-and-death battle and the reasons why.
After listening, countless people had a look of sigh in their eyes.
Yan Long was defeated by Wan Shanhe and was depressed.
He asked Fang Heng for trouble and provoked him.
Fang Heng responded by directly saying that he would go to the life and death stage for a life and death battle.
This is what happened, in a nutshell.
What made everyone sigh was that the cause of this incident was so similar to the cause of Fang Heng's defeat of Zhou Yin in Shenwu Sect last time.
The only difference is that Zhou Yin was only sixth among the top ten geniuses back then, but now Yan Long was once first and now second.
Whoosh Just as everyone was sighing in their hearts, a sharp sound broke through the air suddenly.
Everyone was shocked, and looked towards the sky at the same time.
They immediately saw a figure swooping down from the clouds in the sky, and his body drew a white wave in the air.
Finally, fiercely Falling fiercely on the ring boom The arena shattered, and a figure appeared in front of everyone, it was Yan Long Yan Long at this moment is completely different from the state he was in the past two days.
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In the past two days, Yan Long always had a smile on his face and behaved like a humble gentleman.
However, Yan Long now is completely the opposite, his eyes are sharp and his face is even more...
Not smiling at all is completely the other extreme.
"Where is Fang Heng?"
As soon as he arrived here, Yan Long made a cold sound.
The disciples below the ring looked at each other, but they all shook their heads.
No one knows where Fang Heng is.
"Huh, then I'll wait for him for a day."
With a cold snort, Yan Long sat down directly on the stage.
Time passed slowly, and soon, day turned into noon, and noon turned into dusk.
During this period, no one moved, and no one even thought that Fang Heng would come.
They all know one thing, what Fang Heng said will definitely be put into practice.
When it was getting dark, Yan Long, who had been sitting cross-legged on the high platform, couldn't stand it anymore.
He stood up immediately and shouted directly, "Fang Heng, you coward, you have agreed to a life and death battle today, why don't you come now?
Are you afraid?"
The sound rumbled and spread throughout the entire Shenwu Sect in an instant.
At this time, a strange sound finally sounded. kerala
Everyone's eyes flashed to the source of the sound, a space on the high platform.
A figure stood on the high platform at some point, as if she had been standing there from beginning to end.
"Haha, idiot, I have been waiting in this space for a day, just thinking that you would find me, but I didn't expect that you couldn't notice it at all, and now you are saying that I am scared."
Faint words came out of Fang Heng's mouth, and instantly, the whole place fell silent.
All the disciples opened their mouths.
Only then did they realize that it was not that Fang Heng was not coming, but that he had come a long time ago.
"you" "What about me?"
Fang Heng said lightly, "Do you still remember how you competed with me that day?
You first used an energy clone, but the main body stayed in the space.
Now I don't use the energy clone and hide it in the space behind you.
What’s wrong with that?”
Hearing this, Yan Long's expression froze.
Indeed, tit for tat, this is how he treated Fang Heng at the beginning.
"The same trick is played on two people, but why are they so different?"
Fang Heng sneered at this time, "When you performed it, I saw through it instantly.
As for you, I gave you a day to find it."
If you can’t reach me, what does this mean?”
After the words fell, Yan Long's face turned ugly.
He could tell that Fang Heng was calling him useless.
“Stop talking nonsense” Yan Long yelled, "A trick can't explain anything.
The real ability can only be known after playing."
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take action."
Fang Heng nodded and stood still on the stage, not even mobilizing energy.
"go to hell" Yan Long didn't hesitate at all, and the virtual force on his body burst out, and it turned out to be green.
"oh" Seeing this imaginary force, Fang Heng's sneer on his face became even thicker.
He didn't even move his body and let this energy bombard him.
Bang There was a muffled sound, and Yan Long's palm hit Fang Heng's chest.
This green void power penetrated into Fang Heng's body in an instant.
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At the same time, Yan Long's face also showed a look of joy.
Crazy smile.
"Hahaha Fang Heng, you are dead!
This power was exerted by me after swallowing a Ten Thousand Poison Pill.
It contains poison that even the third level of void people cannot withstand.
Do you think you can survive in my hands?"
Did you survive?"
Hearing Yan Long's rampant voice, the disciples below were all stunned.
"What a great Yan Long, how can he be so shameless and even use this method in the ring?"
"You can't say that.
Who said you can't use poison in the arena?
Don't forget, our Shenwu Sect has always emphasized actual combat."
Arguments were heard under the ring.
Some people agreed with Yan Long, while others looked down on him.
But none of these aroused the interest of Yan Long on the high platform.
His eyes were just staring at Fang Heng, with pleasure on his face.
Finally, he finally got something back.
He was defeated by Wan Shanhe with a punch before, and many people had laughed at him in the past two days.
Now if he kills Fang Heng, some of the lost reputation will be regained immediately.
"Well why aren't you dead?"
After a moment, Yan Long frowned at the question and looked at Fang Heng with a look full of incomprehension.
Logically speaking, this kind of poison should have taken effect long ago. t1706231537: