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"If I hadn't been deceived by this boy, I wouldn't have reached this point. It's really like a tiger falling headlong and being bullied by a dog!" the cold old man shouted. He bit the tip of his tongue as a boiling essence and blood burned within him, releasing a power that made the earth and sky tremble.
"Will you try your best?" From a distance, Fang Lang frowned and looked at the cold old man who suddenly burst out. His heart is awe-inspiring and full of nobility.
A camel is so thin that it is bigger than a horse. After all, the cold old man is a strong old man. He once climbed to the top and reached the Kingdom of King Wu.
Even if the cold old man falls back to his original state, he cannot be underestimated if he is half a step below the Martial King level. Who knows what the taboos he hides mean, and he will definitely break out if he goes all out.
Therefore, Fang Lang has been on guard for a long time. Because of his arrogance, he doesn't want to become the second cold old man.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, when the cold old man burned his essence and blood, an unparalleled terrifying aura rushed from him into the sky and swept the world.
The void trembled, the true energy was vast, and the terrifying shock wave escaped in all directions, shaking the square below.
"You little beast, go to hell!"
The cold old man shouted loudly. At this time, his mood was high, as if it had reached its peak again. His hand was pressed hard, and all the vanity around him shattered.
The blow was so powerful that even Heping and Wu Zhao, who were fighting in the distance, stopped and hid.
"Huh?" Fang Lang was trembling. He felt a hint of danger. This move was absolutely terrifying and not difficult to stop.
At present, Fang Lang has no time to think about it. The 9-year-old war broke out immediately, turning his whole body into gold, like a golden god of war standing in the sky.
At the same time, Fang Lang raised the Blood Demon Sword high and cast three patterns of the burial day. A giant Tai Chi diagram, almost material, appeared before him, falling toward the sky with its giant palm.
"before¡¡"
The huge palm in the air has unparalleled power. It looks like a skyscraper. It will destroy the earth and the sky. It is full of terrifying power and exudes a creepy atmosphere.
"Boom!"
Tai Chi diagram is like the mother of fire. It was greeted by a huge hand. Terrible power suddenly burst out from the huge palm, violently bombarding the chart.
Rumbling. The sky kept shaking, and countless bright lights stung everyone's eyes.
Terrifying energy burst out from the giant palm, slamming into the Hell Tai Chi Diagram.
At this time, Tai Chi Tu's defense showed to the extreme, completely dissolving 70% of the impact force, but the last 30% of the force caused Tai Chi Tu to collapse, and the remaining power was blown towards Fang Lang.
"Only this?"
Feeling that the giant palm was weakened by 70% of the energy, Fang Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sneer in his eyes, raised the Blood Demon Knife and rushed forward.
Give me a tear, a drop of blood! Fang Langda roared, with dazzling divinity blooming in his dark eyes. He was like a god of war, roaring and shaking the world.
That huge palm was slashed in two by Fang Lang, and a terrifying shock wave just erupted in the sky, sweeping away in all directions.
"ah¡¡"
The cold old man was hit hard again, his whole body was thrown out, and blood spurted out.
"Little beast, wait for me. When I regain my strength, it will be your death!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Old Man Bing ran away without looking back. He did not have the demeanor of a high-level powerhouse at all. It really made Blind caught the eyes of a group of people with surprise.
No one expected that the old man on the ice would run away.
In the square, the crowd moved slowly.
Even Jingping and Wu Zhao were shocked.
"Humph!" Fang Lang looked at the cold old man who was running away, but did not catch up with him because the opponent's strength was not much worse than his. He is temporarily unable to kill the other party. And if he pisses off the cold old man, who knows what else the old man can do. For the older generation of strong men, Fang Langxin is still a little scared. He doesn't want to be with Old Man Bing now. He will wait until he is promoted to the tenth level of the Martial Army, or to the half-step Martial King, and then avoid future troubles.
Wanting to stop, Fang Lang put away the Blood Demon Sword and stared at Wu Zhao not far away, his eyes cold and very sharp, like two blades.
"Um?"
Feeling Fang Lang's eyes, Wu Zhao's eyes narrowed. This time he did not underestimate Fang Lang. After all, Fang Lang had already proven his strength to everyone in the battle with Old Man Bing.
"Why? Do you want to fight me?"
Wu Zhao looked at Fang Lang with a hint of indifference on his lips.
In the sky, Fang Lang is cold, facing Wu Zhao. There was tension in the air.
Everyone in the square shut their mouths and looked at the two people in the sky, with a hint of excitement in their hearts.
On the side, Wu Feng watched indifferently and did not continue to intervene. After all, Fang Lang was no longer weaker than him, and it would be unnecessary for him to intervene again.
Staring at Wu Zhao coldly, Fang Lang had an indifferent expression on his face, then slowly put down the Blood Demon Sword and turned his gaze not far away.
Wu Zhao's eyes shrank slightly, and he also retracted his gaze, looking in the same direction as Fang Lang.
Wu Feng also looked over with a solemn expression at this time.
This sudden scene made the people below stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that the change would happen so quickly.
However, it didn¡¯t take long for people to figure out why.
With a thunder, a slender figure gradually appeared in the nearby sky. He is like the king between heaven and earth, ruling the world and looking down on the whole world.
It was obviously still far away and the person couldn¡¯t be seen, but at this moment, everyone felt a huge sense of oppression, like carrying a mountain, with a feeling of suffocation.
As the figure got closer, the crowd gradually saw his face clearly.
A white robe, dancing in the wind, with deep eyes, like a little light in the abyss, although it is very small, it illuminates the entire dark world, making it unforgettable.
This is a young man that cannot be described in words. He looks ordinary, but he attracts everyone's attention like a magnet, making people unconsciously attracted to him.
"King. King!"
Among the crowd in the square, someone suddenly said in a hurry, which immediately caused an uproar.
Yes, the person who comes is the king, ranked first among the four kings.
?As the name suggests, this is a real king. Although he wasn't out of breath, it felt stressful. This is the general trend, the general trend to rule the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com