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Chapter 500 hits into a coma

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zong flew over from the mountain in front of Wufeng Mountain. When the others realized, Fang Zong had already landed on Wufeng Mountain.↖,

This time, Fang Zong's action was so fast that no one else could react and he had already arrived at Wufeng Mountain first.

Logically speaking, the first person who took action would suffer a little more than the second person. After all, Kong Fang's condition was definitely much better than when facing the second monk. But Fang Sect was unwilling to wait any longer. Sha Gang, in front, snatched the opportunity to take action. Although he lost in the end, Kong Fang was injured. Fang Sect believed that if he had the greatest possibility of defeating Kong Fang.

Because no one knows whether Kong Fang's injury is serious or light, it can only be judged by his eyes, but the eyes can only see the injuries on the surface of the body and are powerless to do anything about the injuries inside, so Fang Zong does not want to take risks anymore. Although the second person who takes action is more advantageous than him, if the first person who takes action has already beat Kong Fang, then there is no other person who does anything.

Therefore, Fang Zong would rather suffer some losses than take the risk of waiting for Kong Fang who had recovered.

Qian Buzhen's eyes on another mountain became even more gloomy. "Crazy guy!" Qian Buzhen snorted coldly in his heart.

Qian Buzhen was originally planning to take action at this time, but he did not expect Fang Zong to be thicker than Shagang and did not ask for opportunities from others, but instead directly snatched out his phone.

Wanku, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at Fang Sect who was eager to fly to Wufeng Mountain, shook his head slightly, "I don't listen to advice and ignore my face, so I deserve it if I was punished by Kong Fang." As one of the two Ming Shen Realm powerhouses in the Qi Sect, Wanku naturally knew the cause and effect from the sect leader.

The sect leader asked Elder Qingfan to persuade the elderly not to fight, but obviously many people were unwilling to listen to such advice.

"I wonder how fellow Taoist recovered?" On Wufeng Mountain, Fang Sect looked at Kong Fang a few feet away from the opposite side, and said with concern to Kong Fang: "If fellow Taoist has not fully recovered, I can wait. When fellow Taoist recovers, it will not be too late for us to fight again."

The reason why Fang Sect has already taken this mobile phone out is in his hands, so Fang Sect is not in a hurry. In addition, Fang Sect asked this question, and wanted to inquire about Kong Fang's current injury to see if Kong Fang's current injury is serious.

"It's no need for fellow Taoists to worry." Kong Fang was a little cold. "Don't you want the two treasures on me? Now the opportunity has come. Show your true skills. As long as you defeat me, those two treasures will be yours." Kong Fang had heard of what kind of person Fang Sect is from Elder Qingfan. At this time, Fang Sect pretended to be caring in front of him, and Kong Fang could only see disgusting.

After Kong Fang directly exposed the purpose, Fang Sect stopped hiding and immediately chuckled. "We are here to fight, of course, for treasures. If we don't do it, it's great for us to practice in our own cave, so why should we come here?" Fang Sect showed a sneer on his face. Others were afraid of Kong Fang's background, so he didn't care.

Fang Zong knew very well that as long as he did not kill Kong Fang, he would not ruin Kong Fang, and just let Kong Fang suffer a little, the mysterious master behind Kong Fang would only be happy and would not deal with him at all.

"Kong Fang has been practicing so well so far. Without any setbacks, how can he get the training? The mysterious master behind Kong Fang might hope that someone can rub Kong Fang's spirit so that Kong Fang can reflect on his own problems." Fang Zong thought to himself, he was completely like a senior expert and a guide to his disciples.

Fortunately, Fang Zong did not say these words, otherwise Kong Fang would have slapped him first. No matter how big a person is, he dared to be his senior, and he was even more arrogant to make decisions for his master.

"Then let's take action!" Kong Fang took a deep breath and suppressed the rushing anger in his heart.

This arena was originally prepared for Qian Buzhen, but some people are too confident and confident to not take others seriously, so Kong Fang can only let him wake up.

When Kong Fang said this, Fang Sect's eyes flashed, "It's really arrogant." Fang Sect was angry. He had been practicing for nearly two thousand years and was also a veteran in the Qi Sect. In his eyes, Kong Fang was just a junior who could not be later. After he said a few words, Kong Fang looked dissatisfied.

"Take it!" Leng Leng Leng left two words, and Fang Zong shook his hand and suddenly shot out something. He saw a dagger with a length and a red treasure in the style of a scimitar suddenly slashing through the sky and stabbed towards Kong Fang at an extremely astonishing speed.

When the Red Scimitar Treasure was attacking Fang Zong, the air in front of him only vibrated slightly, but the next moment, the Red Scimitar had already crossed the distance between the two and suddenly appeared in front of the Kong side.

The red scimitar was too fast, and Kong Fang couldn't help but be surprised. The red scimitar was like a red lightning bolt, still in the sky when it appeared, but when he saw it, it had already arrived in front of him.

At this moment, Kong Fang either raised his speed to the limit and avoided the scimitar at the fastest speed, or could only resist. But no matter how he did it, most of Kong Fang's strength would be exposed to everyone under the attack of the red scimitar.

This is not what Kong Fang wants.

At the most crisis, Kong Fang suddenly thought of Shagang. Shagang incorporated the power of fire running into the earth, and then hid his body in the power of fire running, which could be regarded as indirectly escaping into the earth.

Kong Fang did not have the Taoist method like Shagang, but Kong Fang was definitely a hundred times more familiar with the land under his feet than Shagang. After all, Kong Fang had a divine clone.

Although the person standing here is Kong Fang's golden clone, he has the same soul and the same consciousness as the original deity and the divine clone, but his talent is different. The divine clone's familiarity with the earth, that is, the familiarity with the gold clone's familiarity with the earth.

The clone of the Jinxing cannot use the omnipresent earth power in the earth under his feet, but he can control the power of the Jinxing.

With the help of the earth clone's familiarity with the earth's ground, and then using the power of the metal clone that he could mobilize, Kong Fang was really successful and disappeared from the ground in the moment before the red scimitar stabbed Kong Fang.

At this time, if Shagang was watching the battle, he would be stunned. He used the power of Taoism, so that he could indirectly escape into the earth by hiding in the power of fire. But Kong Fang obviously did not have such Taoism. But Kong Fang did the same thing as him.

Fortunately, Shagang is not here. Otherwise, the blow he would have suffered might be greater than losing to Kong Fang.

call out!

When Kong Fang was standing just now, a fault appeared directly in the air. The red scimitar was like cutting a layer of paper, and the fault was extremely obvious.

With a long vague track, the red scimitar had already reached the distance in the blink of an eye.

"How could it disappear suddenly?" The attack that Fang Sect was determined to be lost, which made Fang Sect's face look incredible.

"Has he escaped into the earth?" Fang Zong shook his head immediately, "Impossible. What he now has is the talent of gold walking, not the talent of earth walking in the past, and it is impossible for him to escape into the earth."

Fang Sect couldn't figure out how Kong Fang disappeared. At that moment, Kong Fang used the power of Jinxing to escape into the earth too fast and too abrupt. Fang Sect could not have thought that Kong Fang, who had the talent of Jinxing, could even escape into the earth. Without even a single eye, Kong Fang disappeared from his eyes like this. He didn't even know where Kong Fang was going.

"Not good!" Fang Zong suddenly came to his senses and even controlled the red scimitar to fly back. No matter where Kong Fang went, he would definitely not be too far away from him. Kong Fang could launch a counterattack at any time. Fang Zong must recall the red scimitar in time.

No one saw Kong Fang’s battle with Shagang before, and if Fang Zong saw it, he would not have been so surprised.

In just a short time, the red scimitar had already flew out of Wufeng Mountain. When Fang Sect was re-controlling, the red scimitar suddenly drew a small arc in the air, and quickly flew back in the direction of the change.

The red scimitar can only avoid the attack if he can force the Kong side to use the fastest speed. The speed of this red scimitar is naturally extremely fast. Without even a second, the red scimitar can fly back to the side of the Fang Sect.

But for experts, it’s not too short to take a second.

Just as the red scimitar flew back halfway, there was a sudden "puff" sound from the ground at Fang Zong's feet, and he stretched out his hands and grabbed Fang Zong's ankles.

The sudden change shocked Fang Sect. Fang Sect quickly flew into the air, trying to get rid of the hands on their feet. But as soon as they moved, Fang Sect's mind trembled violently. The hands that grabbed his ankles were surprisingly powerful. Even if he used all his strength, he could not get rid of the clamping of those hands.

No, it can't even pull those hands out from under the ground.

Fang Sect failed to pull Kong Fang up from the ground, so the next moment, Fang Sect was like a mortal standing on a trap. With a puff, he crawled into the earth directly.

Kong Fang pulled Fang Zong into the mountain and dragged him directly into the depths of the mountain. Fang Zong struggled desperately, but he could not escape the clamping of Kong Fang's hands. Instead, the ankle that was grabbed by Kong Fang's hands was almost crushed by Kong Fang under his constant struggle.

Fang Zong was shocked. There was a defensive Taoist method on his body. But who knew that Kong Fang actually pinched the defensive Taoist method and pressed it against his ankle, and then the terrifying power directly applied to his ankle.

The more powerful the Fang Sect struggled, the greater the power on Kong Fang's hands. Fang Sect heard the creaking sound from his ankles, and his bones were already shattering.

"This is not a human, this is a monster!" Fang Zong was shocked. The severe pain from his ankle made Fang Zong's expression slightly distorted.

At this time, the red scimitar easily cut through the earth and quickly chased after it. After all, Kong Fang is not a dirt clone, and his flight speed in the earth is not fast, so he was soon chased by the red scimitar from behind.

The magic power fluctuations of the two of them fighting were extremely terrifying. The surrounding soil was directly qianed by the two of them, and a huge hole appeared. However, because the fluctuations of the two of them were too powerful, the power of the soul was no longer useful, and people from the outside could not see the situation in the mountain belly, and the power of the soul could not be seen close to check, so they could only stare at each other and anxious again, but they could not do anything.

A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Fang Zong's eyes, who was dragged by Kong Fang to the bottom of the mountain, and he sensed the red scimitar that was approaching quickly.

"As long as the weapon is obtained, I still have hope of winning." A glimmer of hope ignited in Fang Zong's heart again.

At this moment, in the dark mountain belly space above, a fire light fell from the sky and rushed towards Kong Fang and Fang Sect, which was the red scimitar of Fang Sect.

Fang Sect didn't struggle at this time. The more he struggled, the more powerful Kong Fang's hands were, and his ankles were almost broken. At this time, Fang Sect only hoped that the red scimitar would return to his hands as soon as possible. At that time, he would let Kong Fang have a good taste of the feeling of his body being destroyed.

Seeing that Fang Zong stopped struggling, Kong Fang, who had already descended hundreds of feet to the bottom of the mountain, suddenly stopped. Kong Fang showed a sneer on his face and said in a voice: "You have no chance."

At this time, he spoke too slowly. Before he finished speaking, Fang Zong’s red scimitar could arrive, so Kong Fang chose to communicate faster.

Fang Zong, who was waiting for the treasure to come and turn the tables, suddenly froze when he heard Kong Fang's words. Since Kong Fang could say such words, he was obviously prepared.

Kong Fang let go of Fang Sect's ankle with his left hand and grabbed Fang Sect's right ankle with only one right hand.

Fang Zong was in a mess at this time. He couldn't figure out what kind of means Kong Fang had to stop the extremely powerful treasure he had obtained before.

The next moment, Kong Fang told Fang Zong the answer with practical actions.

I saw Kong Fang holding Fang's ankle with his left hand, letting Fang's head face down and face forward, looking at the direction of the red scimitar flying. Kong Fang slowly stretched out his right hand.

The red scimitar blinked and whistled, hitting Kong Fang's right hand.

Fang Zong suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Kong Fang's right hand in disbelief.

The red scimitar hit Kong Fang's right hand, but the red scimitar, which Fang Zong thought was extremely powerful, did not break through the defense Taoist method on Kong Fang's right hand, and was actually grabbed by Kong Fang.

"This is impossible!" Fang Zong's face turned pale in an instant. This blow was too great for him. He thought that even if Kong Fang's strength was stronger than him, it would be a little stronger. He had a powerful treasure to make up for it and had a great chance of defeating Kong Fang.

But the current situation clearly tells him how outrageous his previous thoughts were. Kong Fang was not a little stronger than him, but much stronger.

"Only the extreme spiritual realm cultivators can do this. Have you deliberately hidden your cultivation?" Fang Zong suddenly looked at Kong Fang.

"I have not hidden my cultivation." Kong Fang said coldly: "Elder Qingfan's reminder, if you don't take it seriously, then accept the punishment."

boom!

Kong Fang swung his right hand and smashed Fang Zong hard to the ground.

On other peaks around Wufeng Mountain, the low-level disciples opened their mouths and stared at Wufeng Mountain, and their expressions were completely dull.

"Are they going to destroy Wufeng Mountain?"

The elders of the Spirit Transformation Realm also looked at each other.

After a while, Kong Fang, covered in blood, flew out from the small hole in the middle of Wufeng Mountain. This hole was knocked out by Kong Fang when he pulled Fang Zong into the mountain, and it was only the size of one person.

As soon as Kong Fang flew out, he lay down on the ground, "Go to me and bring the elder of Fang Sect out. He, he fell into a coma."

After Kong Fang finished speaking, he looked like he had no strength to speak anymore and lay softly on the top of Wufeng Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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