Refining Heaven and Earth

Jian Xing's hugeness exceeded Fang Bai's imagination. When he saw Tian Wuxing, he knew he was a frog at the bottom of the well.

Tian Wuxing is at least twenty times larger than Sword Star!

How much larger than the sky star?

Unimaginable!

"How?" Xu Daoling saw Fang Bai's shock and asked with a smile.

Fang Bai shook his head with a bitter smile, leaving aside the power of the rules, how horrible would it be to just extract the power of Tianwuxing?

Xu Daoling whispered softly: "Don't care too much about things outside of you."

Admittedly, the law is fundamental, but this is not something else.

The battleship broke through the atmosphere and crashed.

When the eyes suddenly opened up, a dazzling sword rising from the battleship, shining in the void.

Someone flew into the distance immediately, blinking.

"Jiangmeng, Xu Daoling!"

"It's Brother Xu, please come with me."

The person came with a respectful attitude, and flew south toward the battleship. After half an hour, a magnificent square appeared in front of him.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people in the square, and the weakest is also the King of God.

The battleship dissipated, and Dao Dao suddenly fell.

Xu Daoling glanced at the distant hall, and said lightly: "Wait here, Brother Fang follows me." Then, he walked slowly towards the hall.

Jianmeng has a good reputation in the Tianwu star field, and countless lights gather. Fang Bai is also looking at the crowd at the same time, among them the extraordinary two-star **** king.

When entering the hall, a ruddy, burly old man ushered in, "It turned out that the sword alliance has arrived. Please sit down quickly!"

Xu Daoling held his fist and saluted, "Let your predecessors wait long and sin."

The burly old man laughed and said, "There are talents from the rivers and mountains, and those old guys have learned to be lazy."

Xu Daoling said, "Elders are also waiting to temper me."

"Good!" The burly old man yelled, "I will count on you in the future, sit!"

Xu Daoling sat down, without squinting. Fang Bai sat down and glanced away. At the moment, there were seventeen people in the hall. None of them was weak, and the weakest was Samsung King.

"Everyone be calm and restless, wait." The burly old man's voice echoed in the hall, ringing all around.

For a moment of silence, some people said lightly: "Jianmeng is not as good as a generation. Now even a decent sword repair can't be taken out. No wonder the old guys refused to show up, presumably they are afraid to lose sight."

Fang Bai frowned lightly, looking at the trend, talking to a young man in white, with a proud look, full of disdain, and the law of the sword flowing around him, it turned out to be a sword repair.

Although the words are awful, it is not unreasonable. Fang Bai feels the deepest. Below the Samsung God King, Qin Ming is the strongest one, but unfortunately only the soul is left.

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With his strength, he is not outstanding in the two-star **** king, and indeed does not deserve the name of the sword league.

"Is this the senior without a sword?" Xu Daoling said lightly.

The youth in white said indifferently: "Jiangmeng is becoming more and more unruly. A junior dare to call the name of the husband?"

laugh!

Xu Daoling smiled, "This doesn't seem to be the name of a senior? The names given by the parents have forgotten, so why care about a false name?"

There was a burst of laughter in the hall at the same time.

"presumptuous!"

The sword without a mark suddenly stood up, and the intention of killing rolled over Xu Daoling like a tide.

It turned out that Jian Wu Hen was not his real name. He was obsessed with Kendo all his life, so he renamed himself Jian Jian Wu Jian. As for the real name, no one knew it.

Maybe it was the same sword repair, sword no trace is very hostile to the sword alliance, once went to the sword alliance to challenge, and then came back, the nature of the sword alliance is increasingly dissatisfied.

"All right!"

The burly man Shen said, "Here is Tian Wuxing!"

The killing intentions came faster and faster, and the sword went to Xu Daoling coldly.

Xu Daoling said indifferently: "Listen to Elder Yang, haven't you been taught long ago?"

Hahahaha!

Jian Wuchang laughed loudly: "We old guys are all old, the Starfield Battlefield still depends on you. Why, the Jianmeng can't even get a decent sword repair?"

Everyone in the hall was happy to see the excitement, and their eyes gathered on the two. If they could have a fight, it would be good.

The burly old man frowned slightly, and just about to speak, just listened to Xu Daoling: "Okay!"

Fang Bai heard that his face was bitter, and he didn't need to think about it and knew he was going to fight.

"Elder Meng, use it as a treasure?" Jian Wuji said.

"Okay!" The burly old man smiled, and got up and walked outside the temple.

When Xu Daoling stood up, he softly said, "A crystal with a rule is brought to your door, wouldn't you refuse?"

"Uh…"

Fang Bai was speechless. He wasn't so sure, but now it's useless to say anything.

The group went out of the hall, and the elder Mongolian volleyed towards the center of the square. The volley was photographed and the square roared.

Jutai rises slowly, standing in the center of the square, surrounded by flashes of light, it is an array.

"Go!" Xu Daoling whispered softly, Fang Bai flew across the void, landed on the huge platform, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked like endless void.

There was no time to look around the Quartet, a figure came out of nowhere and landed on Jutai.

When everyone was puzzled in the square, the elder Mongolian muffled his voice and said, "And you can learn from each other. Don't hurt your life as much as possible. During the war, don't cause unnecessary casualties."

Fang Bai was silent, looking at the person, gray hair, old face, a robe wrapped in a thin figure, looking fragile, but his strength should not be underestimated.

"That's all." Elder Meng saw that the two were silent, and retreated from the giant platform.

"Are you ready to die?" The thin old man said indifferently.

"You are very confident." Fang Bai could not help laughing, this person is about the same strength as Qin Ming, I do not know where he came from, and he is about to die, so he is not polite.

Humph!

The thin old man whispered, "Old man ..."

The voice had not yet fallen, Fang Bai had moved, the law of swords broke out, and a dazzling sword stalk across the void and quickly cut off.

"mean!"

The skinny old man said angrily, "You have a sneak attack!"

Fang Bai almost laughed, and he was going to die, what else was a sneak attack?

The thin old man hurriedly started, the law of the sword had just risen, Fang Bai's sword had been chopped down, Guanghua burst, like a broken bamboo, and a humming sound, the thin old man spurted a blood and ran back.

"Shameless!"

The frail old man turned red and yelled loudly, and Fang Bai was cut with a sword, endlessly, not giving him the opportunity to talk nonsense.

Boom boom!

The huge platform roared, and the sound echoed through the light curtain. The weak old man was not as good as Fang Bai. When he fell behind and lost the opportunity, he was defeated.

The sword in front of the temple was cold without a trace. "Are the sword leagues all rat-sniffing?"

Xu Daoling chuckled: "Are all the predecessors calling these stupid idiots?"

The battle of life and death, where there is so much nonsense, wouldn't it be better if they could kill each other unconsciously?

What's more, even if the preparation is sufficient, the elders who are thin and weak are by no means rivals, and can only hold on for a while.

Everyone seemed to smile and smile, and they all saw the problem, but it was not their own business, and no one would say more.

boom!

puff!

The skinny old man sprayed with blood, backed up again, his eyes full of horror. At this time, he also realized that it was not Fang Bai's opponent, and he would definitely die in the battle!

Knowing that you must die, why should you die?

The skinny old man didn't have much time to think before turning around and leaving.

"Want to leave?"

There was a sneer in Fang Bai's mouth. He didn't want to expose his strength, but now he can't help him.

The law of the wind runs, the speed soars, flashes through the void, and a sword severely cuts away at the thin old man.

"impossible!"

The skinny old man's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't figure out why the speed of Fang Bai suddenly skyrocketed, but now it's too late to think about it, the law of the sword urged the extreme, and a sword rushed forward.

But it's too late!

Rumble!

Jianman burst, Guanghua collapsed, and the thin old man screamed and hurled backwards, followed by a breeze passing by, only felt a cold waist, and looked down.

"what!"

The emaciated old man suddenly found that his lower body stopped in place, the crystal of the law was suspended in the void, and he never dared to hesitate anymore.

Fang Bai looked up, without chasing. There was no point in killing the spirits. The crystal of the law was just in his hand.

"25,400?" Fang Bai smiled slightly.