Refining Heaven and Earth

Overknife! overbearing!

Even if he loses, how can Xiang Yu yield?

The black sword of the Dadao swallows, the overbearing breath suddenly spreads out, flooding every corner of the sky, and the crowd of dozens of miles away back again to a hundred miles away.

The yellow sand on the ground was rolling, the sky was dark with clouds, and there were only two colors left between heaven and earth.

The thin figure drew a long stick and walked in it, his footwork was steady, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were gradually fixed.

Faced with such an overbearing knife, Shi Dousheng never dared to take it lightly.

"Good job!"

The thunderous sound passed through the sky like a thunderous thunder, and the dark cloud instantly opened a ten-mile-long mouth, and Shi Dousheng stepped forward, blinking.

The long stick in his hand extended to a hundred feet, the void fell fiercely, the power was extremely strong, the whistling raged, the wind and waves scattered the dark clouds, and a stick fell towards the tyrant.

Jin Ge's voice sounded, and Ba Dao issued a high-pitched and sharp howling, scrolling the sky, and severely chopped the past.

Rumble!

The tyrant knife trembled, the black awns scattered, and the volley leaped high. The figure of Xiang Ba emerged, and his cold eyes were trembling with war.

Shi Dousheng blasted off and yelled, "Are you going to fight?"

Xiang Yu cried out, "Why not fight?"

The sound reverberated around the world, the sword screamed, and the black clouds shrouded again within a hundred miles, as if the entire sky was down.

Shi Dousheng's thin figure rushed up, as if an anti-sky fighter, even if the sky fell, he would fight to the end.

Boom boom!

The long stick flashed across the sky, hitting the sword again and again, and the sword flew up again and again, and then chopped down again.

Nine times in a row with Jin Ge, the two have reached a height of ten thousand feet, and everyone looked up, their eyes startled.

Shi Dousheng is the first strong in Panhuang. The monsters thought that they could end the battle easily, but it was so difficult.

Xiang Yu was the first strong in the Temple of War. Everyone thought that he would win the battle. At the moment, it was a matter of time.

Looking up, Fang Bai is not in a hurry. This battle is very important to Xiang Yu. Only in the face of a real strong person can he break through. After this battle, Xiang Yu's strength will be stronger!

Qing Yan stood beside him with a complex expression, and learned that he was not in Fang Bai's plan to fight, but was lost.

Thinking that he was the first strong under Xiang Yu, no one expected that such an important fighting party would arrange for him to fight, and he would win.

The rapid rise of Tianxing and Tianyue brought pressure on Qing Ye, and the joining of strong players such as Yu Qi made him have a deep crisis.

It turns out that he is no longer an indispensable force!

"Ready to fight." Tian Xing sighed.

"Hmm!" Fang Bai nodded. This was a battle that was not irritating, exactly a battle that didn't care about winning or losing.

Xiang Yu's challenge is to make himself stronger. Only those who are strong can make themselves stronger!

"war!"

After a loud drink, the black clouds rolled and gathered, and a huge black sword with a length of thousands of feet appeared at a high altitude. The overbearing breath was pressed down, and the crowd far away changed colors.

The yellow sand on the ground was billowing and towering!

"it is good!"

Shi Dousheng's eyes shined brightly, and he did not encounter a decent opponent for a long time. This knife stirred the hidden warfare in his heart.

Faced with this extremely razor-sharp sword, the emaciated body broke out into the sky! Unyielding war will!

The long stick rises in the air and roars, and Shi Dousheng's figure is as weak as a gnat under this sword, as if a moth flutters a fire, and is swept away by lightning.

Rumble!

A stick slammed heavily on the giant sword, Heiman rolled around, opened the veil of the sword, and a loud hissing, Xiang Yu rushed out of the sword.

Long hair was scattered, his face was cold, and his clothes were wet with blood, and his eyes were hot.

"Thank you for your enlightenment!"

Put away the sword, Xiang Yu salutes respectfully.

Shi Dousheng stopped his figure, dissipated his momentum, and mumbled, "Old, old."

Xiang Yu hugged his fist, turned around and fell, and came to Fang Bai's side, sitting cross-legged in the air. This battle was very rewarding and required time to digest.

boom!

The demons burst into a roar, Shi Dou won the battle, and easily defeated the opponent. He did not use all his strength at all, and the momentum soared to the extreme.

Shi Dousheng fell with a calm face, how could he not be happy.

After the Nine Wars, there was a four-on-four draw, and a final battle was decided.

Qing Ye went into battle, no one can stop Panhuang, the defeat has been settled!

It was Fang Bai who just fought just now, but Shi Dousheng's heart was even more confused. Is Fang Bai stronger than Qingye?

If this is the case, the demon tribe is defeated!

Feeling the scorching gaze of the green pheasant, the burning raging warfare, Fang Bai ignored it, and slowly walked out of the crowd.

This battle is imperative, he wants to let the demons see the power of the War God Temple, and then surrender!

"It really is him!"

Watching Fang Bai come out, Shi Dousheng frowned slightly, who can count on everyone in the tribe?

No!

"And slow!"

Shi Dousheng slowly said: "Before that, the old man wanted to ask, what does Fang Dianzhu want?"

Fang Bai understood the meaning of Shi Dousheng. He asked what he would let the demons do after they lost.

"Please help me!" Fang Bai bowed.

Shi Dousheng has strong strength and has been taught. If he can help him, I hope it will be even greater. How many people can compete with him under the quasi-sage?

"Oh?"

Shi Dousheng frowned: "Are you really aiming for recklessness?"

"Yes!"

Fang Bai nodded. Of course, his purpose was not to be wild, but to be wild. Wildness is a necessary path, and he must cross an obstacle.

If you can't even get ridiculous, how can you talk about the famine?

"My husband believes you!"

Shi Dousheng nodded, his eyes flashed, "How about this battle by the old man?"

"what?"

Fang Bai immediately hesitated, using his strength to fight against the stone bucket victory is not an opponent at all, unless it is consumed by the use of refining Tianding.

Even so, the best ending is to escape to the refining Tianding, which looks invincible, but it has actually lost.

It doesn't matter in normal times. Fang Bai can't wait to fight with the first strong in Panhuang!

But this victory is too important. It is related to the future of the Temple of War, and more to the future of everyone.

The crowd at the Temple of War was stunned, Qi Qi turned to look at Fang Bai, hoping he would not be stupid enough to take on this battle.

The strong monsters frowned slightly. This request was not only a bit excessive, but even a little ...

For anyone to put it forward, the demon clan will call the individual incomplete, even if it is his own person, but it is Shi Dousheng who raised it, and the demon clan is silent.

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Awkward silence, embarrassing silence.

"Should I agree?" Fang Bai asked in a low voice, really wondering why Shi Dousheng made such a request, knowing that he could not agree.

"Old death thinks you should agree." Shi Dousheng said lightly: "If you feel scared, old death only uses seven points of force, young people should not be afraid of me as a bad old man, right?"

"Uh……"

Fang Bai was completely speechless. How many of Zhunsheng's opponents are this so-called bad old man?

Even Xiang Yu wasn't able to force him to use his best efforts. Didn't Fang Bai seek his own way?

"Can I refuse?" Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"Of course." Shi Dousheng smiled. "The old man is very reasonable."

People who are familiar with Shi Dousheng's mouth twitch. If you want to talk about reason, how can you not count him as Shi Dousheng? If you talk about strength, you can rank top.

When Shi Dousheng was vertical and horizontal, his temper was so hot that he never had any reason to say.

Over the years, his personality has been milder, but don't be fooled by his appearance. Once furious, no one can stop it!

"Then I refuse!" Fang Bai said without hesitation. Even if he wins the seven-point stone fight, he has no assurance of winning, and of course he will not lose.

This battle can only have one result, that is victory!

"Ugh!"

Shi Dousheng shook his head and sighed, "The young people now have no arrogance, but they have no courage.

boom!

Fang Bai's mind was roaring, and he was suddenly cheerful. How could he be afraid when he was practicing?

It is undeniable that Shi Dousheng's strength is very strong, but only seven points, he is still confident in the war, at least he will not lose!

It is also reasonable to refuse to fight, but Shi Dousheng said in a sentence, completely driving him to a dead end, like a thorn buried in his heart, which is very unfavorable for future cultivation.

"Okay, I'll fight!" Fang Bai cried loudly.