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1466 The Power of the Grandmaster

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    "Die for me!"

    The severe pain severely stimulated the Holy Son's mind, making his ferocious power even stronger.

    After losing the dragon's claw, the Son of God did not retreat, but moved forward.  He took advantage of the fact that Fang Lang had no extra ability after being hit, and hit his tail hard, slamming it firmly into Fang Lang.

    The tail of the Son of God was so big that it directly submerged Fang Lang's body and blew him to the ground.

    "Boom!"

    Fang Lang rushed to the ground like a cannonball, and the ground suddenly trembled, shaking the entire Jiutian Palace Square.

    The crowd was shocked. With such a terrible blow, Fang Lang was probably seriously injured. Is it possible to have both this time?

    Just when people were secretly guessing, a figure rushed into the sky and climbed into the void, exuding a terrible smell.

    "It's Fang Lang!"

    People exclaimed.

    Fang Lang was not injured in any way. Although his clothes were a little messy, there was no blood stains and his entire thin body was emitting a fiery brilliance.

    Step by step, he climbed up into the sky and slashed at the Son of God with his knife again.  Although the knife was not as terrifying as before, it also took advantage of the Son of God's carelessness and once again chopped off one of his dragon claws.

    After being repeatedly hit hard, and Xie Jing suffered a lot of burns, the Son of God immediately screamed, his face turned pale, his breathing was a little sluggish, and he quickly retreated several hundred feet.

    Fang Lang did not chase, but proudly used his knife to empty the air and looked coldly at the Son of God opposite.

    "you lose!"

    Fang Lang said with a straight face. There was no joy of victory in his words, only a touch of helplessness.

    There is no defeat in this battle, only death!  The Son of God roared and rushed at full speed. His mutilated body still emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, just like an ancient sacred mountain suppressing the world.

    Fang Langju¡¯s sword points to the sky, and the man and the sword merge into one.  He transformed into an incomparable sword light, traveled across the sky, gave nine secluded places, stood upright between heaven and earth, and shook out the Son of God.

    The Son of God did not want to continue to rush over, but under the unity of man and sword Fanglang, the power reached its peak. Every time it was cut, a blood mark would be left on the Son of God's body.

    Gradually, more and more scars appeared on the Son of God.  The scarlet blood stained his huge body red, making him look extremely painful.

    However, the Son of God still rushed to the sky with his fighting spirit, burning the remaining essence and blood, and rushed towards Fang Lang with the light of the setting sun.

    "Why bother!" Fang Lang sighed, put away the Blood Demon Sword, and struck with a punch, freezing the void in front of him and blocking the impact of the Holy Son, but not hurting him.

    The essence and blood of the Son of God were not burned too much.  Even without Fang Lang's attack, he was not far from death.

    "There is only one death between you and me, there is no other way!" The Son of God said coldly, he burned the remaining Xie Jing together, the terrifying power surged again, and finally broke through the ice wall and killed Fang Lang.

    "It's not too late to give up now!" Fang Langju's knife pit was violently blasted out by the Holy Son's huge body because he had put away his strength.

    No one expected the end result to be like this.

    The Son of God has a very strong will and would rather blow himself up and die than accept Fang Lang's sympathy and mercy.

    This is a kind of arrogance, a kind of unyielding, and a kind of strength.

    Although the Son of God brought huge disasters to the 18 Beihai, at this moment, many warriors from the 18 Beihai admired this man very much.

    "Boom!"

    The breath of terror suddenly hits, like the power of heaven, suffocating people.

    In the sky, Fang Lang had no time to sigh.  He felt that the energy in his body broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the realm of King Wu.

    When the Son of God passed away, Fang Lang finally felt that his soul seemed to have a little more soul, and he immediately reached the state of perfection.

    After the soul returned, Fang Lang's achievements also followed, and he was directly promoted to the realm of King Wu.

    Since then, there has only been one day of leaves between heaven and earth, and there has been no Son of God.

    Rumbling sound. Terrible energy fluctuations continued to emanate from Fang Lang and spread to the whole world.  Just like waves surging in the sea, the void is constantly shaking, as if it is about to collapse.

    People around us were shocked.  Fang Lang's breathing suddenly burst out, ten times stronger than before.  terrible.

     The whole sky was in chaos, accompanied by strong energy fluctuations and turbulent waves.  The clouds around Jean Ye were shattered.

    The place where Fang Lang is located forms a special area that people cannot enter.

    The aftermath of the power was enough to kill a strong man at the level of King Wu, shocking everyone.

    "Oh my god. This kid has been promoted to King Wu!" The Lord of Heaven, the Lord of Kingdom and all other Lords were stunned by this scene.  They never thought that Fang Lang, who had violently killed the son of God before, was just a military ruler.

    "What a terrifying power. I have never seen such a terrifying behavior when King Wu was promoted to King Wu." All the people of the older generation sighed strongly.

    "Fang Lang is definitely the most powerful and rebellious military ruler in our 18 Beihai history!" All hearts are full of emotions.

    At this time, Fang Lang was like a god statue, sitting in the void, suppressing the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, making people tremble in surprise.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, a ball of blazing light flashed over Fang Lang's head, bursting out with bright light, like a sun, lighting up the whole world.

    "Fang Lang's world is so small!"

    What a powerful little world, much more powerful than the average martial arts king.

    "To be promoted to King Wu is to have such a small world of power. Fang Lang's power is simply against heaven."

    People were shocked.

    But then, everyone was stunned and expressionless.

    Because, above Fang Lang's head, a huge light group continued to appear, as huge, shining, and spectacular as the previous light group.

    "Two small worlds" a super master shouted, his face became dull and lifeless.

    Everyone was shocked. A warrior should have two small worlds. Is this a myth?  There is no such record in ancient books, which is beyond their imagination.  "No wonder Fang Lang can stand up and fight. It turns out that he has two small worlds, and his starting point is higher than others!" The young Jiejun suddenly realized why Ye Ye was so powerful that even the king was defeated.

    "This is not normal!"

    The king, Feng Pinglangjing and others were also filled with emotions at this time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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