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Chapter 651 The Son of Light

"Who is this person?"

"Why is King Beamon so disgraceful?"

"It seems that this person is not simple!"

......

When everyone saw the actions of King Golden Bemon, almost instantly, everyone was startled and followed countless questions and came to their minds. "Who is coming?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist seemingly strolling in the garden, looking at the changes of King Golden Bemon, the Stone Emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"This human race, Lingxiao City, Fang Qingshan, Mosquito Taoist!"

Fang Qingshan slowly spoke out a few words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had arrived at the top of Lingshan Mountain.

"Human race Fang Qingshan, you are late, the top of the mountain is full, go down the mountain!"

The Shihuang said with a calm expression.

"No?"

Fang Qingshan smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the golden behemoth kingly way,

"Fellow Taoist, do you think there is any?"

brush!

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on King Golden Bemon.

Many people have seen some clues, it seems that King of Golden Beamon had suffered losses at the hands of Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist.

Although he looked silent on the surface, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

You should know that it is not easy for those who can sit on these nine geniuses? No one dares to say that they are better than others.

But now, they found that someone actually made King Golden Beautiful have suffered losses. And it seems that it is not an ordinary loss, it is a big loss, otherwise King Golden Beautiful would not have reacted like this.

It would be fine if it were other people, but the key is that this person or the human race.

Doesn’t this mean that Fang Qingshan is already above others?

This time, the other eight people looked a little ugly.

Of course, they are still ugly.

When I heard Fang Qingshan's words, I saw his smiley eyes.

King Golden Bemon's heart tightened. Although he was reluctant, he couldn't help but smile and said dryly,

"Yes, my fellow Taoist's ability is to be at a disadvantage. I will give you this position."

As he said that, King Golden Beamon really got up and left his seat.

If the previous behavior of King Golden Bemon only surprised everyone, I was a little surprised at this moment.

Even if you have suffered losses before, you don’t have to exaggerate it so much.

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Fang Qingshan changed instantly.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little disdainful of King Golden Beamon.

How could King Golden Bemon not feel this blatant look?

But he didn't say anything, just sneered in his heart.

"The ignorant is fearless!"

When they have truly seen Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist's methods, they will know how ridiculous their disdain is now.

Although Meng Wudi's cultivation has made great progress during this period, he secretly observed Fang Qingshan, but it was still as unpredictable as the sea.

If there is a chance of winning, how could a land battle king like King Golden Bemon surrender without fighting?

He just knew that he had no hope of victory.

Since this is the case, it would be better to just give in.

Otherwise, it would be a humiliation to yourself.

However, even with the Golden Bemon King giving up his seat, Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist were two people, and there was still one position apart.

Others have never seen Fang Qingshan's methods, so they will not give up their seats simply like King Golden Beamon.

In response, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but smile, and King Golden Beamon gave up his seat directly, although it shocked everyone.

But it is said that hearing is better than seeing at one time. Seeing is real and hearing is empty.

He is in need of a great war to truly establish the reputation of the human race and Lingxiao City in the eternal world.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan directly asked the Mosquito Taoist to sit on the seat given by King Golden Beacon, and he glanced at him and prepared to challenge him.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate. Some were nervous, some were disdainful, and some were eager to try...

"Just you!"

After Fang Qingshan looked around for a week, he was a little further away.

Everyone followed his fingers and saw that it was the Son of Light among the other eight geniuses.

"Challenge me? Seek death!"

The Son of Light did not challenge Fang Qingshan, but chose himself. He really thought he was a soft persimmon and could pinch it at will.

As the Son of Light stood up, magnificent holy light swept across the sky. Crazy sounds of prayer came from around. You can see figures appearing in the light of God, as if they were a large number of believers. These believers prayed devoutly and recited scriptures, which was the Bible of Light. They praised and sang praises to the Son of Light.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan smiled faintly,

"Take all your strength, otherwise you won't have another chance."

"Um?"

The Son of Light was very dissatisfied. When he heard Fang Qingshan's words, a beam of cold light burst into his eyes.

"Omniscient, Almighty Lord, your glory will spread throughout the world, and all who do not believe in you, are pagans, will be judged."

But I saw the Son of Light piously drawing a cross on his chest and murmured to himself.

A Bible was opened above its head, and a milky white light shone. An angel with twelve wings on the back, blonde hair and blue eyes, pure white armor, and holding a sword of light in his hand was revealed.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was looking down at the world from above heaven.

The sword fell, and the vacuum shattered and turned into powder, and it was limited to Fang Qingshan's body, but it was not damaged in the rest of the world.

From this point we can see that this Son of Light is worthy of being the genius king, not a person with a false reputation.

You must know that this place is on Lingshan Mountain. The space is so strong that it is slashed out by a sword.

What is even more shocking is his control over power.

"The tricks of carving insects, the tricks of the donkey are exhausted!"

Fang Qingshan shook his head, pointed to the sword, drew a circle in front of him, and with a bent finger, the five elements bracelet of his natal magic power flew out.

Click!!

The colorful divine light and the holy light sword light intertwined, and the space was directly exploded, bursting out with a dazzling light.

Then, the sword of light and even the angels were stalemate under the Five Elements Bracelet for only one breath. They were directly smashed and exploded.

Even the Bible above the head of the Son of Light was split into pieces and completely turned into tiny pieces, flying out toward the surroundings.

"No, it's impossible!"

The Son of Light spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

Not only him, but no one present, except King Golden Beamon, expected this result.

Even when King Bemon saw this scene, his pupils could not help but shrink. Fang Qingshan was indeed so unfathomable, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

At this moment, the Son of Light had no time to think about anything else.

Because after the Five Elements Bracelet collapsed the Bible, it continued to smash towards him with unabated momentum.

"Damn it, Angel Scepter! Holy Judgment!"

But he saw that the God of Light took out a treasure with lightning speed and ran over to the Five Elements Bracelet.

This object is a treasure of the Light Clan, called the Scepter of Judgment, and it is of great power.
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