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092. Instrument

"This battle is made by Aoyun Sect, Fang Tianming! Fighting against Sanxian, Luo Xi!"

After reporting the scene, the disciple of Canyan Kingdom, who was responsible for the management, retreated aside. The Sanxian named Rossi immediately took out the two magic whips from his waist and squeezed them tightly into the palm of his hand.

"Well~~~ Your name is Rossi? Haha, a mere fairy is probably weak. I advise you to go on your own, so that I won't take action, and you will lose ugly."

Rosie on the opposite side snorted and shouted directly: "I don't care whether you are a sect or not, but when you come on stage, everything is up to the strength. Haha!"

With a loud shout, Rossi's muscles suddenly began to swell! Bloodlines penetrated from under his skin, and his whole body looked much stronger at once!

Seeing that his opponent suddenly became a burly man two or three heads taller than him, Fang Tianming was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his eyes lit up: "Skilled mind body - divine body? This mind body is good. It can improve his mind power in a short time, and then rely solely on the thickness of his mind power to fight."

Luo Xi grinned: "So that's it. You are very cognitive! If you know the appearance, go down by yourself! Grandpa, I won't knock you down!"

At this point, Fang Tianming smiled instead of anger!

He raised his head and laughed a few times, then looked at Rosie with the look of a poor child, and shook his head at the same time.

Faced with Fang Tianming's contempt, Rosie was furious! He roared and directly raised the divine whip in his hands and rushed towards Fang Tianming! Then...

boom!

A purple thunder directly struck Rossi's heavenly spirit.

This lightning made him stunned on the spot, and his whole body was numb in an instant.

But this was not over, because the next moment, Fang Tianming had already invaded directly in front of him, raised his hand and pressed it on Rossi's chest.

"The divine body is a good mind body, but it is not suitable for you to use. Come on, hand it over, I believe it will be more dazzling in my hands!"

After saying that, his five fingers pressed on Rossi's chest suddenly burst out with a brighter purple-red thunder! These crazy electric sparks were like they were about to penetrate Rossi's entire body and penetrate his body!

This scene was so amazing that it made all the other three pairs of battles around stop, looking here.

The onlookers around were now completely stunned, opening their mouths, looking at the brilliant and blooming lightning.

Taozhaide also watched and was silent.

After a moment, the lightning finally disappeared completely. The burly man Rossi's body has returned to normal size again and slowly collapsed to the ground.

If you don’t return to the top of the mountain, there will be silence.

Everyone was staring at the man with residual electric power on his palm, looking at him... the ring surrounded by purple light in his palm.

The man smiled, raised the ring and glanced. Then, he slowly put the ring on his fingers and closed his eyes...

The power of thought moved slightly, and in an instant! The residual electric power that was originally surrounded by him immediately became violent again! And Fang Tianming's face also began to be filled with excitement!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

A crazy smile emanated from this person's face!

With his crazy laughter, the wild lightning crackled in the air even more unscrupulously! That scene, that power! I am afraid that this look alone would be enough to suppress almost half of the contestants present and dare not move!

"Aoyun Sect, you actually instigated the disciples under your class to deprive other immortal friends of their minds at will and make them into magic weapons without authorization?! Do you still have the self-esteem and consciousness of being immortals?!"

Huang Zhen asked a question, which made everyone in the Aoyun Sect look at each other. Although they didn’t take this kind of reprimand very much, it would be better not to make themselves enemies of everyone at this moment.

"President Huang, this is yours!"

But Fang Tianming spoke directly and forced himself back!

"In ancient times, the strong have always been the ones who live in the world. The strong have been the prevalence of the weak since ancient times!

Fang Tianming slowly put away the electric power around him and continued to sneer—

"Only the strong can live in this world, if they are not strong enough, they will naturally become the bait for other strong people. This guy's mind power is not strong enough, so he will naturally be eliminated. Why should I make his mind body into a magic weapon?"

Faced with the arrogance of this immortal, no one around refuted for a moment.

After a while, Fang Ji, the leader of Canglan Sect, finally opened his mouth and said slowly: "Generally speaking, making the mindful body into a magic weapon is to select some senior and old men in each sect who are about to die. Because the ultimate strength of the magic weapon is based on the strength of the people who were deprived of the mindful body during the production, and after leaving the subject, the intensity of the mindful body contained in the magic weapon will be reduced by half, and only 50% of the original master's power can be exerted. Therefore, before our ancestors passed away, we all deprived the mindful body and made the magic weapon according to their consent. But it was not as good as you, which completely ruined the lifelong practice of Junior Luo."

Regarding Fang Ji's accusation, Fang Tianming bowed generously and said, "What Master Fang said is very much. Of course, this is just your idea and does not mean that I must obey your words. If you think what I said is wrong, you can let your son come to the scene. As long as he defeats me, you can naturally say how you are right."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zizhe immediately slapped the table and shouted: "Okay! I'll come and experience it!"

"Your way, you step back. Don't you take the rules set by so many sects present seriously?"

Fang Ji was not that stupid, so he let his son rush forward directly.

Fang Tianming's body of lightning in front of him was obviously incredible. In addition, he had a magic weapon that could greatly enhance his own mind power. His power was probably even more terrifying.

If his son Fang Zixuan really plays, although he may not lose, he will probably have to go through a lot of trouble if he wants to win. Even if he wins, it will definitely be over-expendable and will not be able to recover within a few days. If he loses under the hands of others because of insufficient mental power at this time and leaves the eleven-man team, it will be really not worth the loss.

At that moment, Fang Ji bowed the same way and said with a smile: "Okay, no matter what, Master Fang is a winner. You and I are the same clan. I hope you can continue to win. If you are lucky enough to be able to compete with your child, I believe your child will be able to ask you for advice."

Having said this, Fang Tianming also snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage.

However, the strong electric power he had just emitted and the Rosie, who had lost his mind and became an ordinary mortal, who was lying on the ground, probably had warned everyone around him.

Warn...anyone who dares to challenge him.
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