Refining Heaven and Earth

What a weird power!

Zhen Qi urged the resolution, Fang Bai's eyes became more dignified, he had never seen such a strange power, but he could not tell what the three sons were practicing.

Worlds, full of wonders!

Three thousand roads, different routes!

Cultivate to the extreme, it is difficult to compete.

However, it is undeniable that the training practice of the Three Gongzi is extremely powerful, especially if unexpectedly, if it was not for the dragon scale armor protection just now, he would have been injured.

"Armor?"

The third son is also very shocked. The other is more curious about the origin of Bai, and his attack is not able to be blocked by ordinary armor.

"Come again!"

The blue iron ruler danced in the hand, and the blue light radiated from the sky, and if the stars fell, dragging its long tail towards Fang Bai, it shot fast.

The Zixiao sword was lifted up, the sword awns soared into the sky, and thousands of sword awns emerged from behind. At the same time, the sword awns formed a torrent of emptiness.

boom! boom! boom!

The green light and the sword light hit together, and the purple and blue lights are intertwined. The light is strange and beautiful, but it is murderous.

Fang Bai held the Zixiao sword, and the air duct was running to the extreme. He quickly killed the third son, who was dancing with a blue iron ruler in his hands.

boom! boom! boom!

Zi Xiaojian rushed to kill, Dao Qingmang collapsed, and a sword was severely cut down.

"dead!"

In the eyes of San Gongzi, a violent color flashed, and a three-foot-long green iron ruler burst into a group of blue lights, screaming and banging on Fang Bai.

"not good!"

Fang Bai's secret road is not good. There is explosive power in the blue light. If he cuts it with a sword, he will burst into pieces. At such a short distance, he can't escape the impact.

Between electro-optic flint, the speed was increased to the extreme, and then hurried back.

Qingguang was chasing after him like lightning, and San Gongzi sneered, his eyes seemed to be within ten feet of Fang Bai, and he drank, "Burst!"

Rumble!

Qingguang exploded violently, the arena immediately shook the mountain, and the re-appearing light curtain was torn instantly, and the stands around were shaking.

The crowd in the stands was startled, hurriedly holding their figures and looking towards the arena.

"Dead, it must be dead now." Someone laughed.

"Not necessarily, this person is very strong!"

"No matter how strong it is, there is still no way to meet San Gongzi? There are six peepers who have died in the hands of San Gongzi, not to mention a peeping punk."

In the room, Tianxing and Tianyue looked indifferent. If this could kill Fang Bai, then he would have died.

Lu Feiyun looked at the two with interest, and turned his eyes to the arena again.

The dust was billowing and grey.

Just as everyone was eagerly looking forward, a white figure came out, holding up a purple sword in his hands, his clothes shattered, revealing the blue scale armor inside.

San Gongzi's eyes became more and more dignified. He never thought that this blow would kill Fang Bai, but at least he could be seriously injured. But where does Fang Bai look like?

"Okay, but I look down on you a little bit." San Gongzi smiled lightly.

"me too!"

Fang Bai clearly realized that he didn't have much advantage over the three boys, and was just too embarrassed just now.

Hahahaha!

The third son laughed and said, "I like you more and more. Unfortunately, I still want to kill you." At the end, the voice was extremely cold.

"I didn't want to kill you. It was you who pushed it harder and harder, so die!"

The Zixiao sword was fleeting, and Jiuyong ’s diamond sticks appeared. Now Fang Bai ’s road has no advantage over these evils, but he is restrained everywhere.

Infuriatingly sent into the Jiuyao King Kong stick, the body of the stick suddenly soared ten feet, starting with the feeling of heavy, the battle was burning like a flame.

San Gong frowned. He didn't understand what Fang Bai wanted to do. For the fourfold cultivation of the plight, Dengtang Kendo was already very strong.

Why give up Kendo and take out a stick?

Feeling the violent aura of Jiuyi King Kong stick, the third son is even more puzzled. Is there any other means for a person who peeks at the fourfold?

Wind, Kendo, what else?

"Suffer!"

For some reason, the three sons suddenly felt a crisis. The blue iron ruler was quickly rushed out, and the green mansions formed a prison cage and shrouded in white.

"Break me!"

Jiuyong's vajra stick smashed in the past, the force of millions of pounds was roaring, and the void shivered, and it was torn apart at any time.

"how is this possible?"

San Gongzi's face changed greatly, exclaimed, how could anyone have such a powerful force, is it physical training?

impossible!

The three sons can be certain that Fang Bai is not very young. At his age, he also understands Fengdao and Kendo, and his cultivation to this level has become very abnormal.

Many evil spirits of the big gates may not be able to do this!

How is it possible to practice the body?

Recalling the star's Dacheng gun, San Gongzi suddenly trembled in his heart. What kind of abnormality is this group of?

When did Yanghuang emerge from such a strong man, what kind of forces are behind them?

Xuanguang Palace is said to be the first force in northern Xinjiang, but it is limited to northern Xinjiang. There are many powerful forces in Yanghuang. For example, the force where the road Feiyun is located is stronger than Xuanguang Palace.

boom!

The Nine Nine King Kong stick swept past, the cyan prison cage was directly smashed and scattered, and it was powerful enough to tear everything.

"Damn!"

The third son cursed in a low voice, and it was too late to say anything. Be sure to leave Fang Bai here.

Infuriatingly injected into the cyan iron ruler, the green awns instantly shot like a meteor, and shot in all directions towards Fang Bai.

Jiuyong's vajra dancing, every time the void will burst into a roar, that is the sound of the sound of the powerful and extreme sound.

Qingmang swept and swept, Fang Bai's speed increased to the extreme, and the shadows of the void were densely covered, smashing hard towards the third son.

boom! boom! boom!

The situation instantly reversed, and every time the Jiuyong King Kong fell, the three boys had to use several times to resist, and the body kept shooting backwards.

After a while, he retreated to the edge of the stand.

The crowd in the stands was stunned. The third son has never been as embarrassed as he is today, even if he meets the six strong peepers!

Now a peek into the realm of the road can drive the third son to such an extent. What is this person?

Thinking of the rules of the fighting arena, one of them must have died in the battle. In the event of the final death of the third son, under the fury of Xuanguang Palace, it must be a battle.

Some people were afraid of causing trouble, and quietly got up and went out of the arena; some boldly did not want to miss this battle, and continued to watch the battle.

The anger and sorrow were not enough to describe the feelings of the three sons at this time. The battle that they thought would be won has become this appearance, so many people lost his face in front of him.

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"Dead!"

His face was distorted because of anger, and the third son drank loudly, and suddenly a powerful and powerful momentum erupted from all around!