Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 237: 擂台(6)

In a sword, it contains the weight of all objects within a kilometer, such as a heavy sword in the heavens and the earth. It is not close to Meng Hao’s body. The violent airflow is under the pressure of this force, forming a layer of 罡. Qi, has completely shredded Meng Hao's body.

Tens of thousands of tons? How many tons? Still a few million tons?

No one knows how much weight is dumped by the sword of Fang Xingjian. It is like throwing a cloud bomb in the arena. The white gas is turned into a wave visible to the naked eye and blows in all directions.

In the violent vibration, a piece of flying sand and stone, all the stones and sand were blown up.

This is just the hurricane of the opening. When the power of this sword really dumped on the ground, the whole platform was pressed into the ground in an instant, and then the earthquake in the arena was like the earthquake. The earth was torn open more than 100 meters long. Crack.

Thousands of people have all left their seats, because they have lost their heavy relationship for the time being, and all of them have been shaken by half a meter.

The wall in the west of the arena is cracked open. It seems to be a cake that has been cut. The ground or the wall is like a tidal wave. The ripples of the upper and lower vibrations spread out toward the periphery.

Then gravity returned to everyone's body, and everyone returned to the ground, but the exclamation of the film collapsed a large piece in the west of the arena, and the whole collapse disappeared into a torn crater.

Thousands of sediment was washed into the sky under the impact of violent forces, turning into dust.

The whole scene at this moment is like a natural disaster.

In this piece of smoke, Xue Deweit faintly waved a handful of large ice dragons from the void.

Some ice dragons pass directly through the smoke and absorb the sediment one by one.

Some ice dragons directly carry gravel, repair walls, protect the audience and prevent accidents.

However, it is all nobles who can come here to watch the game. Even if it is not the physique of the knight, the attributes are absolutely not bad. Naturally, it will not happen because of the ‘small earthquake’.

So learning Devette took a little effort and re-cleaned the scene.

At the moment in the center of the field, only Fang Xingjian still stands, and there is the voice of Meng Hao.

Several black robes in the audience frowned. One of them said: "The effect of strength enhancement is still there. Until the collision between the two, Meng Hao's body is still subject to the bonus of red witchcraft, not the slightest attenuation."

"But... When Fang Xingjian came over, all the forces that protected Meng Hao's body and enhanced his physical strength disappeared. Otherwise, according to the magic lines we laid, he should not have any bones."

"All in all, this matter is not something we deliberately manage, and it is reported to the top."

At the same time, Fang Xingjian stood in the field with his sword, and he still remembered the scene just in his mind.

Just under his sword, Jianfeng has not yet swept to Meng Hao's body, and the strength of the air squeezed the air will directly tear the opponent's knight costume.

His sense of heaven and man saw the texture of the other side.

"Where is the magic pattern? On the other side of the earth, has it really begun to infiltrate? Or has it been infiltrated for a long time?"

On the other hand, the audience still remembered that Fang Xingjian had just changed his sword.

Yadley stared at Fang Xingjian, and said the most important thing: "Just this sword is to transfer all the gravity around the four, and transfer our weight to his sword, not only the gravity is perfectly transferred, but even There is no harm from a little shock.

It’s really subtle.

The outbreak of this force after gravity transfer is fierce... too fierce.

This is the martial art he realized on the monuments of the gods? It is worthy of being the inheritance of the god-level powerhouse. I originally thought that he had just been passed down, and the climate was not met. I don’t think there is already this fire?

This will not let him continue to grow, or we are afraid that there will be no chance of revenge forever. ”

On the other side, the mind of the city of Mongo continues to recall the sword that Fang Xingjian just had, and to try to figure out the power of that moment.

"Just the trick, at least borrowed a gravity burst of more than three hundred meters, this is not the power that can be used by flesh and blood."

"There is a knight who can make a turn to borrow a part of the heaven and earth, and the inheritance of the emperor is really powerful. It is really amazing."

With a deep sigh, the Mongo City owner also knew that Fang Xingjian had cracked the monuments of the gods, but he thought that even if it is the inheritance of the god-level powerhouse, you have to wait at least a few months to develop the results. How many years can you cross the world?

I know that it seems that Fang Xingjian has been able to perform such a fierce blow in just one day, which is far beyond his expectations.

He patted David's shoulder and sighed, "Go back to Mongo."

This sword of Fang Xingjian did dispel the minds of many people who were originally hostile to him.

This is also the difference between Adri and David. The Teresia and Fang Xingjian represented by Adri are not dead, and David and Fang Xingjian still have room for relaxation.

If the last battle of Holt is as elegant as the aristocrats to solve the opponents, all kinds of endless means, showing their unfathomable implications.

Then Fang Xingjian’s battle was to use the most rude and most savage means to crush the opponent directly.

At the edge of the field, all the players at this moment looked at Fang Xingjian's eyes have changed.

Andrea's pupil shrinks, as if it were a threatened cat, and the whole person is out of a subconscious state of defense.

Holt's right hand continued to rub the handle of the red fire, because at this moment only the 29th-level superior soldier can continue to give him absolute confidence.

Naturally, there is a hustle and bustle in the stands. From time to time, there are a pair of fearful eyes that have swept the Fangxing sword that stepped down. All eyes are deeply taboo.

In the examiner's stands, Xue Deweite sighed: "Meng Hao is also a good seed. Although the talent is a little worse, but the body can be cultivated to that extent, the will must be very strong. If it is not dead, then he." Looking at Fang Xingjian's gaze is also more hot.

"This inheritance of the emperor's emperor must be left in our big west." His eyes burned: "I propose to open the highest level of the holy place to him after Fang Xingjian enters school."

“What?” Luke, the oldest of the four examiners, said: “The most advanced holy place has always been used by students in the North Station and the North Station. Fang Xingjian has just given such a good treatment, I am afraid there are students. Not convinced."

"What is not convinced?" Deweet said: "Fang Xingjian's qualifications are sufficient for us to make any investment, and you have talked about his thoughts and political inclinations, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Luke still shook his head and said: "I think it is too urgent. The training object such as Fang Xingjian should be more cautious and test more. Otherwise, once he grows up, but he is not controlled, the damage caused is still ordinary students. Ten times as much."

Just when the two argued, Armstrong stood up and said: "Okay, it is useless to fight here. It is better to wait until the state has finished the election. Let me go and repair the arena first." "(To be continued.)