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God of the world

The walk between life and death, the killing of good and evil, the throne of blood and bone, only the strong, can reach the summit! Fang Heng on the earth crossed to a thin blood of the young body, against the blood of heaven, the true meaning of martial arts, the battle of the mainland strong, on the mainland, a hand to cover the sky! "Fight, only fight, can become stronger!"

mchui · Fantasie
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46 Chs

Warrior senior

Fang Heng stopped at the foot of the foot, looking at the man in front, without saying a word, the internal war intention is crazy surging.

The man in front saw Fang Heng surging war intention, a slight nod, is agreed to fight.

"The king is born!"

The whole body concentrated on the fist, the fists swung violently, the body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and in an instant it was in front of the man.

The man's body shook, like a willow catkins in the wind, escaped Fang Heng fist.

"Huh? Overlord III? This is no grade of martial arts can be played by you such power, you are very good, worth my shot." The voice of the man in black was dull, and at the same time he clapped out, soft as water, but it was like slow real fast, and it reached Fang Heng's forehead in an instant.

"Sink or swim!" Fang Heng double fists again, regardless of the palm in front of him, he believes that he can come first, directly hit the other side, with his strength, on the spot can make the other side lose force.

'Good! The man in black drank a low voice, at the foot of a little, the body suddenly reversed, and said in the mouth, "You just I soft, and then fight on nothing more than lose-lose, learn."

"The same." Fang Heng a fist, immediately turn around and leave, after all, here is the place to fight, others do not fight, can not fight.

"You are new, see your qualifications are good, I will remind you that it is best to wear a mask to enter here, otherwise even if the victory, there will be trouble in the future."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's body was shocked, turned back and held his fists, "Thank you for your brother's mention, and I have not consulted the name of my brother."

"You're welcome. It's no problem." The man in black answered casually, but did not say his name, and went away in the distance.

Fang Heng secretly grateful to this person, if not this person to remind himself, I am afraid that the future really little trouble, quickly towards the exit.

Just run for a while, a face with white gauze, wearing a white dress figure came to himself.

At the moment of seeing this person, Fang Heng's heart was alert, this person was the girl who wanted to kill himself a few days ago, and never thought that he would meet again here.

'It's you! In the moment of seeing Fang Heng, Huang Ling also recognized Fang Heng, without saying a word, the hand is a sword stabbed out!

'Damn it! Seeing the long sword attack, Fang Heng in the heart of the dark scold, quickly retreat to partake, but the girl a few days do not see, it seems to have progress, a long sword shock, a succession of three jianqi blocked Fang Heng around, while a jianqi straight stab Fang Heng between the eyes.

"Hot!" In the face of this crisis, Fang Heng internal strength erupted, boxing strength, hard to the left side of the sword burst, at the same time the foot force, from the left side to run out.

"This woman is powerful, and I am not his rival now, so I can only take revenge in the future."

Fang Heng heart thinking, the body has also come to the safe zone.

"Where to go!

At this time, and a violent drink out, I saw a youth with a huge axe flash from the darkness, not to Fang Heng answer, on Fang Heng cut out an axe, sharp axe cut through the air, let Fang Heng clothes are cut open, crisis, Fang Heng can only hard behind a sword, sword gas into the body, the right arm of the flesh turned over, blood flowing.

"Oh? Can avoid my axe, is a bit of strength, but you dare to provoke the soul, that today is your death!" The big axe youth coldly said, looking at the girl, "Ling 'er, do you want to kill him for you?"

"Chen Dou, how can you come here if you don't stay?" The girl in the white dress said coldly, "And don't call me Lingling."

"Spirit... Sister Huang, don't you know my heart?" Chen Dou gave a bitter smile.

"I told you, I'm not interested in you." Huang Ling put away his sword, turned and said, "Please don't follow me in the future."

Words fell, Huang Ling directly left, in situ Chen Dou quickly followed up.

"True disciples, true disciples!" Fang Heng heard the girl's name, also guessed the identity of Chen Dou.

Baa!

An axe aeng flashed to the eyes, leaving a deep trace in front of Fang Heng.

"I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing, but if I see you haunting the Yellow Spirit again, I'll kill you!"

Words came far away, and then disappeared, Fang Heng, who was standing in place, clenched his fists.

"True disciple Chen Dou? Well, when I break through the congenital, I will take your dog's life!"

Cold eyes, Fang Heng did not stay in place, the body quickly withdrew to the outside, through this time he is known, this true martial space can not kill the formation is not absolutely safe. At least, Chen Dou wants to kill him, there is absolutely no problem, this is the privilege of identity and strength.

Just out of the real military space, have not had time to go back to the room, Fang Heng saw two familiar figures on the iron bridge, it is Wang Meng and flow Xia.

"Ha ha, Brother Fang, you are really here." Wang Meng laughed out loud when he saw Fang Heng, and then he saw the injury on Fang Heng's arm. His face changed and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Let's talk somewhere else." Fang Heng said, then with Fang Heng and flow Xia came to a man less dense forest.

"Brother Fang, who hurt you?" Flow chardonnay at this time looked around no one, immediately asked.

"Little things." Fang Heng waved his hand, "Compared to this, if you want to go in, you'd better prepare a mask first."

"Why?" Wang Meng asked with wide eyes, "This is fighting, not cheating."

Fang Heng could not help laughing, "That being said, but the things inside are different, you beat people inside, people recognize you, the average person is OK, if the heart is mean, when you come out, you can not give you trouble?"

"So I see." Flow Xia nodded next to him, looking at Fang Heng, "We thought it was seven days later to meet again, but now we have met just, Fang brother, can you go with us to rush?"

Fang Heng thought for a moment, then nodded, "No problem, but not today, I need to heal."

"Ha ha, well, leave the mask to me, and I'll meet you at this place tomorrow." Wang Meng said with a smile, the three people separated, each back to their rooms.

And so back to his room, Fang Heng from the arms out of the red leaf fruit, eyes flashed silk hesitated.

"This red leaf fruit is the holy medicine of the martial arts, and this injury is not a matter of concern now, or save it for future critical moments."

Since the determination, Fang Heng will collect the red leaf fruit, sit down at the head of the bed, concentrate on recuperating the body.

The next day, the sky is bright, Fang Heng's wound is also fully recovered, directly out of the door, towards the place scheduled yesterday.

Far away saw Wang Meng, but did not see the flow of Xia, Fang Heng immediately asked, "Why has she not come?"

"I don't know. Let's go and find him." Wang Meng shook his head and took Fang Heng to the residence of a female disciple of Zhenwu Gate.

True wumen female disciple's residence is more remote, two people just came to the attic where the flow xia lives, Fang Heng and Wang Meng saw the flow xia is being entangled by several young men.

Fang Heng and Wang Meng looked at each other, walked past, and then heard the voice of the several young people, "Liu Xia sister, what is good about Wang Meng, worthy of your accompanying him every day?"

"That is, Brother Fang Hua has come to you in person, and you still refuse to honor him?"

Hearing these words, Wang Meng's face was suddenly black, two steps rushed forward, raised his hand is a slap, the wind whistled, directly knocked a young man unconscious.

"You bastard, I and Liu Xia sister is the same door, where you say so disgusting." Wang Meng coldly scolded, "All go away!"

"Wang Meng, you dare to beat up a fellow door, against you!" At this time, a young man dressed in white stood out, "Today I will pack you up!"

Between the words, the palm wind flew, the young man had seized Wang Meng's neck and lifted his whole person up!

"No, this man is the six peaks of the martial arts, and Wang Meng will be injured if this goes on." Fang Heng's heart was startled, at this moment, he could not care much, and his figure swung, he rushed towards the crowd.

...

In the village under the mountain peak, in the room, Fang Xiaotian is staring at a token in his hand.

This token is simple in shape, and it is engraved with an ancient word, Fang.

"Henger, originally you were not qualified, I wanted you to be an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to worship the Zhenwu Gate."

"It is good to enter the Zhenwu gate, my son Fang Xiaotian, how can he be mediocre?"

"When my injury, let my blood is not rich, but Henger you rest assured, when you break through to the first heaven, our family's blood, no one can stop!"

Fang Xiaotian palm gradually clenched, "everyone thinks I will forget that event, but one day, I will let you know the vastness of the world!"

Fang Xiao day's eyes through a strong hope, he believes that with Fang Heng to the heart of the force, will be able to break through the curse of thin blood.

...

At this time Fang Heng did not know the idea of party Xiao day, at this time he, a hand has seized the white youth's wrist, a shock, the white youth to shock, let Wang Meng safety down.

"Huh? Who are you to force me back?" The young man in white asked coldly.

"Fang Heng." Fang Heng answered faintly, "These two people are my friends."

"Fang Heng? Fang Heng!" The young man in white seemed to remember something, mumbling, and suddenly asked, "Are you Fang Xiaotian's son?"

'You knew my father? Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and immediately asked questions.

"Ha ha, more than knowing him, he is a great celebrity in our family." The young man in white smiled and said, "When I was young, I was a genius, but I became a waste in a few years, and I was expelled from the house by the Fang family, and I didn't expect you to be his son."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's face was cold, he had never heard his father mention his family, "You insult my father, you want to die?"

"Dead? Do you dare to let me die?" The young man in white also turned cold. "Do you know who I am? I am the third master of the Big Xuancheng Fang family! My eldest brother is the town of Xuanxuan Emperor General, my father is the prime minister when the first assistant! As far as you're concerned, no one can save you today!"

"What nonsense General Chancellor, if you insult my father, I will die!" Fang Heng cold drink a sound, the foot move, came to Fang Hua in front of the hand is a slap!

"Good boy, how dare you attack me!" Fang Hua face this sudden palm, but not afraid, the palm of a separate, immediately block Fang Heng this palm, at the same time a foot, straight to Fang Heng chest, the wind whistling, the power is very fierce!

"HMMM! Fang Heng's heart is rin, this Fang Hua seems to be only the six realms of martial arts, but now Fang Hua's reaction and strength are greatly beyond the six realms of martial arts!

"Boom" a sound, Fang Heng arm hard Fang Hua a foot, force from the arm, directly will Fang Heng shock out.

"Good power!" Fang Heng heart solemn, still do not wait for him to adjust, Fang Hua has come to the front, fists and feet such as wind and rain roaring to, each move has a very strong force, let Fang Heng body blood gas began to roll, difficult to resist.