Eternal Life

Chapter 1322: Ten Moves Divine Fist

Chapter 1322

Huangfuguo hated Yuhuamen, especially Fang Han, but he couldn't do anything about it. But he knew that Fang Han was guarded by Tianjun, and killing him now was the only chance, and even Tianjun couldn't intervene in the battle of geniuses in the heavenly court.

Not only him, but also the masters of many schools have the same idea.

To kill Fang Han, now is the best time.

Some hidden emperors even began to perform empowerment, pouring their mana into the bodies of some genius disciples in an attempt to improve their strength, kill Fang Han on the spot, and win the championship.

Some mysterious sons of slaughter, sons of chaos, law enforcement disciples of God Prison, and genius disciples recruited by the Eternal Heavenly King are no exception. They tried every means to slaughter Fang Han.

Because everyone could see that Fang Han was definitely looking to win the championship.

"A lot of murderous intentions are coming, what a pity, what a pity! These people are disappointed this time today? I have reached a pinnacle of calculation now, and I can know what you are thinking and what you want to use when you move casually. Kill me. I caught the enemy first, and the cicadas sensed it before the autumn wind moved. How can you get me? It’s just a stepping stone for me.”

Fang Han closed his eyes and turned the future, and found many murderous intentions coming from the void.

He can even tell which person these murderous intentions came from, what that person's face is, how advanced his supernatural powers are, and even the other party's psychological activities. , unless it is the realm of the same life of heaven and earth, there is no secret at all. In front of him, he is simply a transparent person.

"This wind caused him to be arrogant, but he didn't know that I secretly obtained a 'world-destroying god's thunder' refined from the destructive energy of the previous era. When the time came, it would penetrate into his body and make him soar. to take his life."

This is the heartfelt voice of a law enforcement disciple of the Heavenly Court Divine Prison who has reached the realm of a saint.

"Eight Buddhas, but there's nothing there? I happen to have a treasure to restrain the dragons, the Dragon Stove. It's an artifact refined by the ancient witch clan. It's specially designed to capture dragons. I see what treasure you have to restrain it? This time it's me. This is a great opportunity for Xie Wushan to become famous, and the world doesn't know that I am Xie Wushan, but this time, I will become famous all over the world in one fell swoop!"

This is the voice of a genius collected by an Eternal Heavenly Monarch...

Many thoughts of trying to murder Fang Han were calculated one by one, and they all came together. At this moment, Fang Han is like the ancient avenue in the rumors. As long as the thoughts of all living beings are together, he will know.

The bell rang again.

The fourth round of talent battle is over.

All the disciples of Yuhua Sect came back, and some injured disciples were healed by Fang Han one after another. These disciples beheaded their opponents, got all the opponent's magic weapons, pills, and rewards from the heavenly court, and gained a lot.

Especially Xu Muyun, who actually obtained a talisman refined by a strong man with the same longevity in heaven and earth. It is a trump card that the opponent has not had time to use, Huangfu Xin, a disciple of the Huangfu family.

What's more, Xu Muyun refined all of Huangfuxin's supernatural powers with the formula of transforming everything into a dragon, and cultivated it as a magic weapon. The rewards from the Heavenly Court are getting richer and richer, and there is actually a king-level spirit vein.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that the strength of Yuhuamen will really improve by leaps and bounds.

But Fang Han knew that the next battle would become more and more severe, and the disciples of Yuhuamen would not have many chances on the battlefield, because after several rounds of battles, all those who did not die were the best of the best.

But winning the championship is something Fang Han appointed, the king of geniuses, who else can I have?

After the fourth round of fighting, they rested for about two or three hours. The disciples of the various sects rushed to heal their injuries. Some were giving empowerment, some were comprehending, and some even broke through the realm on the spot.

Before the sun hid and entered the space, the brilliance of the setting sun shone on the heavenly court, and the drums of war resounded again. The setting sun was like blood, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The lights on the thrones of all sects flickered again, and many masters got information about their opponents.

As usual, Fang Han made calculations for the many holy sons of Yuhuamen. If he was sure of victory, he would go out. If he was not sure, he would abstain and save the fire.

His calculation ability has been strengthened countless times. This time the calculation is almost running together with the Dao, which makes all the disciples extremely admired, and enlightenment is generated in the heart again. Some disciples who have been unable to break through the realm for a long time also break through again That's right, especially Sun Shihua, who actually caused a holy catastrophe. On the spot, he was promoted to the realm of a saint and became a real saint.

Fang Han naturally assisted him, strangling the Holy Tribulation in the invisible, tempering his body, and cultivating his physical body.

At this critical moment of sharpening the gun, Fang Han's throne also shone with a halo, and the talisman condensed into the next target to fight: "Huangfu's family, Wuba Huangfu Fei!"

"kindness?"

Fang Han's heart moved, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he walked out. Directly into the arena of heaven and earth.

With a flash of light, the figure of "Wu Ba" Huangfu Fei appeared in front of him.

"Brother Huangfu, long time no see." Fang Han said flatly.

"Feng Yuan!" Huangfu Fei directly "assassinated" his gaze over: "I am known as Wuba. Since I was born, I have had an extraordinary martial arts genius. When I was a celestial being, I was able to fight Xuanxian, and I was promoted to the Xuanxian industry. After the position, you can even kill the Golden Immortal. All the way up to the present, it can be said that I am invincible, no one can compare with me, but your appearance ended my myth of invincibility, leaving a shadow in my heart .So, you must die and become my stepping stone, so that I can go one step further on the road of being promoted to the Supreme Heavenly Monarch!"

"So, you must die! Feng Yuan!"

Wuba Huangfu took a step forward, and suddenly a wave of Wuxu burst out of his head. In that aura, a large cauldron appeared. The cauldron slowly rotated, and the king's aura was about to burst out.

"Wang Pin Immortal Artifact, Wuxu Ding?"

Fang Han opened his eyes and took a look: "Wuba Huangfufei, you should know the gap between you and me. Although this Wuxu cauldron is an ancient king-grade fairy weapon, it is still quite different from my Babufutu. You are so confident. Man, if you have any means, use them!"

"Hmph! I have reached the realm of a sage through cultivation, and I have a king-grade immortal weapon, which is enough to compete with you. If you say that my Wuxu cauldron is not as good as your eight-part Buddha, then let me see how powerful the eight-part Buddha is!" Powerful? Come out." Huangfu Fei's expression was calm, immersed in a special martial arts realm.

"The realm where all hearts are united?"

Fang Han's expression changed.

This is an extremely brilliant martial arts state in the legend.

"Let's do it, sacrifice your magic weapon, relying on your own strength, you are not my opponent." Huangfu Fei said quietly, as if waiting for Fang Han to make the first move.

"Huangfu Fei, there must be something on you that can restrain my Babu Stupa." Fang Han didn't make a move, but said quietly: "So, you want me to sacrifice the Babu Stupa so that I can collect it. If my guess is not wrong, the thing on your body is a piece of talisman, which must have been refined by Huangfu Bian'an, the ancestor of your Huangfu family. He is a figure equivalent to the Supreme Heavenly King, and he refined this one Talisman, do you want to take my Eight-part Stupa back to study? He is a body of magic treasure, and he is extremely sensitive to things like the Eight-part Stupa, so he naturally wants to study it. Unfortunately, unfortunately, this change cannot be concealed from me. "

"What..." Wuba Huangfufei listened quietly to Fang Han's words, suddenly, a trace of panic flickered in his eyes, he never expected that Fang Han knew all about this matter.

"No one can hide it from me." Fang Han's eyes were full of light, and there seemed to be a special magic power that slowed down the passage of time around him.

His gaze saw an inconspicuous talisman in the deepest part of Huangfufei's body, lying quietly. This was the calculation ability he had just developed, and he felt the fatal threat from Huangfufei to himself.

"kill!"

Huangfufei didn't expect that Fang Han saw through his plot. In his calculation, he was fighting with Fang Han so that he had no time to take care of it, and then smashed the talisman into the eight pagodas in one fell swoop, and took away Fang Han's identity. The magic weapon is used by oneself to kill the opponent.

But now, as soon as the conspiracy was seen through, he was shocked, flew up, struck violently with both hands, and actually wanted to display the plan in advance.

"late!"

Boom!

Fang Han's body soared up like a demon god, and with a fist with his left hand, he unleashed the five major killing moves of the Zhongyong God's Fist, "A Thousand Fingers", "Ten Thousand Years of Smell", "Wrath of Humans and Gods", "Innumerable Bamboo Books", "Heavenly Execution".

And his right hand suddenly changed, and he also punched out the five strokes of the immortal fist, which is immortal, one pros and one reverse, it is the complete ten strokes of the mean magic fist, the highest unique skill in Confucianism and Taoism civilization. A peerless martial art that can be compared with the Divine Fist of Fortune and the Divine Fist of Origin.

"Wuba Huangfufei, your mediocrity boxing, anti-five styles, and you have practiced to a degree. Now I will show you what a real set of mediocre boxing looks like. You are known as Wuba, and your understanding of martial arts It can reach heaven and earth, but I will let you know right now what childishness is. I just calculated this five-style magical fist, and if you die under this fist, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of a wish."

Fang Han's body transformed into an ancient Confucian king, mastering righteousness, fame, righteousness, benevolence... ten moves with two fists, and blasted out.

"Liu Fang Eternal", "Eternal Peace", "Prosperity and Brilliance", "The Benevolent is Invincible" and "The Brave Have No Fear"!

Fang Han's voice, one after another, and the ten strokes of the middle-of-the-road fist punched out the demeanor of a true Confucian and Taoist civilization. The five positive and negative moves were all calculated by him. He had long wanted to calculate the other five moves of Zhongyong Shenquan, which had been in the bud all along, but suddenly he got a part of the Taoist inheritance of the reincarnation Taoist, and the power of calculation increased by a thousand times. Everything has been calculated.

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