Refining Heaven and Earth

A proud and cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qiuyang's mouth. After fighting with Fang Bai a month ago, he found that his strength was insufficient. He asked for a top-level sword skill from Master Wu Chengyun.

Cold moon cut, swords like cold moon falling, cold and ruthless!

"You are not just a waste, you are a fool!"

Mu Qiuyang has a reason to be proud. He wants to completely eliminate the scourge that brought the crisis today, once and for all!

"The only time you killed me was a sneak attack behind that day. Unfortunately, you missed it! From then on, you won't have the chance to kill me again!" Fang Bailiang said coldly: "Today, you have to pay the price!"

laugh!

Mu Qiuyang sneered: "You can die!"

At the first appearance of the Qijian, the surrounding area was suddenly cold and whistling past, as fast as lightning, Fang Bai's heart sank, no wonder Mu Qiuyang would be so confident, this sword technique is extraordinary.

The deciduous palm unfolded, his body flickered, and his vitality gushed out, fighting together.

The air sword follows the shadow, and every time it falls, there is a light shining, covering Fang Bai around, the cold air is extremely pressing.

At this point, Fang Bai seemed to be in the ice, coldly invading his body, and his body was a little half a minute slower, and Qiqi would fall on him. At the time of life and death, Fang Bai's heart calmed down, the floating step was elevated to the extreme, and every time he escaped by the slightest difference, the leaf palm took the opportunity to take it.

"From the beginning to the end, you are a rattled rat, so afraid of death, why go to the stage to kill him?" Mu Qiuyang sneered, and Qi Jian accelerated again.

Fang Bai said indifferently: "You have the advantage of cultivation in your spare time, but you can't help me. If you lose the advantage of cultivation, one day you will die miserably!"

After hearing this, Mu Qiuyang's sword-swinging arm suddenly paused, and a cold chill filled his heart. Strictly speaking, this is the third time the two of them have fought, and each time he has the absolute upper hand in repair.

If the main battle of the main city of the city was somewhat inexplicable, Dan Zongyang made Mu Qiuyang aware of Fang Bai's power. Defeating Song Qi with a single palm yesterday also sounded the alarm for Mu Qiuyang.

; Starter

Fang Bai cannot stay!

At this point, Mu Qiuyang has no regard for Fang Bai's secrets, no matter how powerful the secrets, you must have life to enjoy!

"You won't have it later!"

Du Qiuyang's face sank, the air sword skyrocketed, and his moves changed, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and stabbing madly.

"Are you scared?" Fang Bai laughed. "Don't worry, for the time being I can't kill you, someone will protect you!"

Mu Qiuyang's heart was completely chaotic. He found that the sense of superiority that he had built up from childhood had suddenly collapsed. A voice appeared in his heart, ‘Fang Bai will sooner or later surpass me! ’The crowd around me watched the battle on the stage with great interest, secretly guessing who would win last, especially the girl in red has always followed Fang Bai's eyes and never left.

"This guy isn't very powerful. How could he defeat Brother Song?" The girl in the red dress muttered a glance, looked at Jing Mengke on the side, looked at Bai Qianxue, and finally stopped on Fang Bai.

Wu Chengyun's face was smooth and ancient, and he could not see anything, but he was secretly delighted, and he felt increasingly that the person he was looking for was Fang Bai!

"Go to death!"

Mu Qiuyang's body suddenly emptied, and Qijian transformed into more than a dozen ghost images. When the air fell, it covered all the retreats of Fang Bai!

"Victory hits here!"

Fang Bai's face was heavy, his palms moved together, and the palms of the sky were in full bloom. The qi in eight Dantians burst out at the same time, blasting the mountains in the past!

"So strong!"

The girl in red finally changed her face, "No wonder he can defeat Brother Song, but how could he have such a strong spirit?"

Jing Mengke frowned. He was a genius who could not be seen for more than a century. When he first broke through the gas gathering environment, Fang Bai was not so strong.

Mu Kong's eyes in Danzong's grandstand were full of doubts and secretly said: "Yesterday Fang Bai didn't seem to have such a strong spirit, did he hide his strength?"

Wu Chengyun held the seat under his hands with both hands nervously, and was always ready to rescue others. Neither of them could be in trouble.

Rumble!

Huantai burst into a flower of true energy, the air waves rolled, the dust was flying, and the two figures fell almost at the same time. The crowd looked at it, but found nothing clear.

The dust disappeared, and Mu Qiuyang stood up, his right chest was blackened, as if a piece had collapsed, and blood was flowing out.

Opposite Du Qiuyang, Fang Bai then stood up, looking more miserable than the former, with long hair scattered and blood stained with red coat.

"I still win!" Mu Qiuyang smiled bitterly, and Qiqi second-tier and Qimai Xiu became like this. Did he really win? At least on the surface, he won!

Fang Bai sneered: "You are too happy, the battle is not over yet."

Mu Qiuyang laughed shamefully: "If I haven't guessed wrongly, your Dantian has no vitality, why do you fight with me? Are you ready to die?"

"is it?"

Fang Bai slowly closed his eyes, and Dan Tian was empty in his body, but the seven acupoints in the meridians still had true air flow. I didn't want to open the last meridian at this time, it seems that it is impossible!

If you change someone else, Fang Bai may choose to admit defeat, and he doesn't have to worry about Mu Qiuyang dare to kill him. But the opponent is Mu Qiuyang, before he even humiliated his mother.

Therefore, Fang Bai can only win, not defeat!

Even if you die, you can't lose, let alone give in.

It runs in anger, and strikes the pulse of the governor, the last pulse of the eight pulses. Opening the eight pulses, the strength will be a qualitative leap, the meridians will be connected, the vitality will run freely, and the explosive power will increase exponentially!

Seven pulses and eight pulses are the largest level across, and cannot be compared.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, I definitely think it's not Brother Mu's opponent, let it go!"

"No, he just has to open his mouth to admit defeat. What does it mean to close his eyes? Isn't that scary?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and he was very proud of falling in the ears of Twilight Sun. Instead, he was in a hurry to kill Fang Bai. He enjoyed the taste of victory.

Mu Qiuyang glanced at Bai Qianxue proudly, but found that the latter was indifferent, and his heart was inexplicably lost, anger rose, took steps, and forced Fang Bai.

"He's breaking through?"

Jing Mengke has been in contact with the front line since he was a child, and he is extremely sensitive to the changes of heaven and earth aura, looking at Fang Bai incredibly, never seen anyone break through in battle.

Zhenqi flows along the meridian, and soon rushes into the governor's vein, all the way is like breaking bamboo, there is a clicking and clicking sound in the body, and the momentum of the body changes suddenly.

Mu Qiuyang finally found something wrong and wondered, "What are you doing?"

At this point, Fang Bai only cares about running Qi to open up the pulse of the governor, and he doesn't care about everything else. The Qi is flowing fast, his body is shaking, the back of his neck is hot, and Qi is rushing towards Baihui.

"Go to death!"

Perceived the change of Fang Bai, Du Qiuyang's complexion changed greatly, with a roar, the air sword came straight.

"Break me!"

Fang Bai roared, his body shook, and Qi was erupting from the veins of the governor. The last meridian finally opened up.

The meridian is fused, and the qi is like dragon flowing freely along the meridian in the body. The qi is easily controlled by one thought.

Looking at the air sword less than a foot in front of him, Fang Bai's eyes appeared with contempt, and the corner of his mouth sneered, "It's too late!"

The palms pushed out flat, and a copper wall and iron wall formed by the air were formed in front of them.

The air sword stabbed on the wall of true air, like a water column merged into the river, and a wave sprayed out, and then it was dull.

"how can that be?"

Du Qiuyang was discolored in horror, roaring and saying that Qijian kept falling, but he couldn't resist the oncoming wall of Qi!

puff!

Wow spurted blood, Mu Qiuyang's body was pushed back by a force, and the hard bluestone under his feet made two marks.

Twilight autumn sun is as dead as a face, with an incredible and hopeless look in his eyes, can't believe what happened in front of him!

"I said, you're too early to be happy!" Fang Bai coldly said, "Now, take responsibility for what you have said!"

"stop!"

A purple light came across the air, and the air wall was split in pieces, and the huge force of the earthquake shook Fang Bai's blood, and his body quickly retreated.

"This game, draw!"

The deacon of Yantai was in the middle, and there was no doubt that he was righteously saying, "Fang Bai, there is still a chance to challenge!"

"court death!"

Mu Kong landed in front of Fang Bai, staring coldly at the deacon, saying, "Did you forget how Changde died?"

"You ..." The deacon looked pale and dared not speak.

"Mu Kong!"

At this moment, Wu Chengyun said, "Fang Bai is in the top 20. You don't need to continue the game. Are you satisfied?"

Mu Kong glanced at the deacon and said, "It's up to the host!"

"Then do that, you retreat from your injuries and prepare to enter the secret tomorrow!"

Wu Chengyun's words came to an end, and the matter was so settled. Fang Bai didn't say much. Although he had just won, but he wanted to kill Mu Qiuyang. He didn't have that strength yet, maybe it was the best ending.

The crowd was silent for a while, watching the disciples be defeated by Fang Bai, making them difficult to accept, which meant that Wu Zong lost to Dan Zong.

What really embarrassed them was that Wu Zong was defeated, but he clumsyly said that it was a draw, which made Wu Zong's disciples even more dull.

Mu Qiuyang retired from the ring with an astonished look. He couldn't believe it, and was defeated by a wasteful man himself.

This psychological blow is deadly. The waste once overlooked defeated itself in just a few months. Maybe it won't be long before you need to look up.

Such a psychological gap is difficult to accept in the heart of a genius!

"You, fine!"

Mu Kong's evaluation of Bai Bai!