Bei Jingjing's expression became serious, and she felt more and more that Fang Hao had also hidden his powerful strength.

call out!

In an instant, Bei Jingjing's figure flashed, completely unable to catch her whereabouts with the naked eye, because she used the ability to move in space.

If facing a strong god, and unable to use the ability to move in space, it will undoubtedly be defeated.

Although the cultivation base in the demi-god state, there are very few people who can use the ability to move in space.

However, for a genius-level demi-god martial artist, the ability to move in space is inevitable.

"It's not bad, it's actually able to keep up with my speed!"

Bei Jingjing was surprised at first, because she felt that Fang Hao's cultivation base was two times lower than her own, but in terms of spatial movement ability, it was not inferior to her.

But in her opinion, even so, Fang Hao couldn't have won herself.

Because she felt that her soul power and combat power far exceeded Fang Hao's.

"The sound is like a dream!"

Tick!

After the sound of a knocking musical instrument came out, a powerful shock wave hit Fang Hao's front.

boom!

Fang Hao immediately waved his sword to block her attack.

But the next moment, Bei Jingjing appeared behind Fang Hao.

"You lost." Before Bei Jingjing's voice fell, she struck Fang Hao with a palm.

boom!

Suddenly, a figure flew backwards.

And it was not Fang Hao that was bombarded, but Bei Jingjing.

"what?"

Bei Jingjing looked surprised, she couldn't understand what was going on.

And she knew very well in her heart that Fang Hao could completely severely wound her with the blow just now.

If she were the enemy, then she would be killed.

"I obviously..." Bei Jingjing didn't know what to say, she felt that she had already hit Fang Hao, but why was Fang Hao counterattacked.

Fang Hao said: "It's the dark moon glimpse of the unique skill."

"This impossible thing, if it is a shadow clone, I can't be fooled."

She felt there was no reason why she couldn't tell the truth from the false.

"Perhaps." Fang Hao breathed out slowly.

In fact, Bei Jingjing can really distinguish the shadow clone, but when he used the dark moon glancing skill, that is, when Bei Jingjing attacked him, he had already appeared behind Bei Jingjing.

If Fang Hao said it, she would not believe it, because she felt it was completely impossible.

"Unexpectedly, I lost." Bei Jingjing put away his fighting spirit, because this was just a contest.

But because of this, she also knew Fang Hao's strength.

If she fights hard, she thinks she will not be Fang Hao's opponent.

"You are really strong," Bei Jingjing said lightly.

She has two cultivation bases higher than Fang Hao, but in terms of strength, she is not as good as Fang Hao, and she will definitely recognize Fang Hao's strength.

Not only that, in her opinion, Fang Hao is definitely a martial arts genius, whether it is martial arts attainments or fighting, he is above her.

"I'm overwhelmed, that girl Jingjing didn't use all her strength." Fang Hao said modestly.

But in fact, Bei Jingjing did not use all his strength.

"Don't be humble, I know you didn't use all your strength."

She changed the front of her words: "In the city of Suffering, no one of the same level of warrior is my opponent, but you are different. I can take the liberty to ask, where are you from?"

Fang Hao said the truth: "I'm from Sanctuary."

"Sanctuary, I didn't expect that there will be such enchanting warriors in Sanctuary." Bei Jingjing said with emotion.

She must know the place of Sanctuary, after all, this sorrowful city is not far from the border of Eastern Shenzhou.

Not only that, the Sacred Mansion is also in the lower right of the Eastern Shenzhou.

Bei Jingjing said again: "In the city of Suffering, more than 30% of the warriors are from various sacred martial domains, and my grandfather also comes from the sacred martial domain."

"Then your parents?" Fang Hao asked.

"It's been nine hundred years." Bei Jingjing said indifferently.

"Sorry." Fang Hao let out a sigh of relief slowly.

"It doesn't matter, people are inherently dead, and my parents died in pursuit of martial arts." Bei Jingjing said.

Fang Hao asked: "What do you say?"

"Nine hundred years ago, my parents entered the divine realm trial together, and then they fell here." Bei Jingjing said.

With that said, Bei Jingjing's age is at least a thousand years old.

However, a thousand years old is only a short time for the martial artist of the gods.

Moreover, Fang Hao discovered that her appearance only looked like she was in her early twenties.

In this world of martial arts, appearance can never be linked to age.

There are many warriors who have the body shape and appearance of children, but have lived for tens of thousands of years.

"How old are you?" Bei Jingjing asked.

"Twenty-one." Fang Hao said.

Hearing that, Bei Jingjing smashed her tongue. She thought that Fang Hao's age was almost the same as hers, but she didn't expect that Fang Hao's age was only twenty-one.

"The 21-year-old half-divine realm fifth-level warrior, looking at the entire Eastern Shenzhou, is definitely a genius warrior. No wonder you are so powerful, so you will also go to the gods to try?" Bei Jingjing Asked.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Well, yes."

"It seems that the moment when the trial of the gods starts, it will be very intense."

Bei Jingjing's words suddenly changed.

Although she is not enthusiastic about things, she only has a very high passion for this divine realm trial.

The main two reasons are that her parents fell in the trial of the gods, and then the special mark on her face, and these two reasons have become her rare motivational reasons.

She added: "Tens of millions of warriors will enter the divine realm trials in various places in the Eastern China. Their goal is the same as ours, they are all to pass the divine realm trials and join the first-class forces in Eastern China."

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After all, being able to become a disciple of the first-class forces in Eastern China would be a supreme platform, and the training resources obtained would be enormous.

Moreover, the more training resources obtained, the higher the martial arts cultivation base.

Everyone understands this truth. It's just that tens of thousands of warriors are undergoing trials in the divine realm. I am afraid that the warriors who can survive the trials of the divine realm are less than one in ten thousand.

"If you passed the divine realm trial, which first-rate force would you join?" Bei Jingjing asked.

"Sword God Sect." Fang Hao said.

"Yes, from the two swords behind you, it is not difficult to see that you are a warrior who specializes in kendo."

Bei Jingjing's words changed: "I want to join Tianshuang Palace, but I don't know if I can pass the trial of the gods."

There was sadness in her words.