Fang Xing was really crazy!
If he wasn't crazy, who would dare to do what he did?
In the hearts of all the demons, they were very sure of this question because they couldn't imagine what kind of monster dared to challenge Fox Fairy, Purple Mist Lake, Shadowless Mountain, Taishi Clan's Taishi Idiot, Black Wood Ridge Clan's Snake Queen, Great Sage Mountain's Daoist Kong Kong 'er, Divine Continent's cultivator Zhou Xianjue, and Pure Yang Daoist Senior Brother He … Finally, he even dragged the fierce god of Blue Waves Sea, Little Dragon King Ao Bai?
Originally, Little Dragon King didn't want to make a move because of his identity, but he didn't want to attack this human bastard together with others.
But that guy was really courting death, saying "I slept with your sister" and "No, your sister slept with me". In the face of such humiliation, even the mortals in the world couldn't stand it, let alone Little Dragon King of Blue Waves Sea who was feared by everyone.
And because of this, a battle that was hard to come by in a thousand years began in this Demon Sovereign Pavilion.
One against nine, a battle that was courting death!
Boom boom boom!
At this time, Fang Xing didn't hold back at all. Not only did he push his physical strength to the extreme, he was like a demon god rushing left and right, slashing, slashing, punching, kicking, and headbutting. Even the fire intent in his core was not held back. The thunder intent of the Thunder Liquid of Creation, the fire intent of the True Samadhi Fire, the water intent of the Dragon Pearl of Blue Waves Sea, and the mountain intent of the Mountain Treasure were all displayed. The battlefield actually showed a state of apocalypse!
The combat power he displayed was rising steadily, and it had already shocked Senior Brother He and Little Dragon King!
At first, they thought that he was just an inferior Golden Core Initial Stage Pill, and no one took him seriously.
But after a battle, they found that his physical body was tyrannical, and his sword intent was sharp. He was not inferior to a Daoist, and he had a chance of winning.
Later, they found that his battle techniques were strange, and his spells were divine. He used the Yin Yang Millstone, and he displayed a ferocious power that surpassed a Daoist.
Later, after he defeated Taishi Idiot and Zhou Xianjue, the demons suddenly realized that his potential had not been fully unleashed yet. He actually had an undying body, a body full of supernatural powers, and the vigor of a green-skinned hooligan. When he pestered them, his strength could only be described as terrifying!
But at this moment, even Senior Brother Crane and Little Dragon King of the Sea of Azure Billows had joined the battle. Only then did the demons realize that this bastard actually still had all kinds of supernatural powers that he had yet to use. How was it a Dan of One Technique, it was clearly a Dan of Four Techniques. The Fire Will in that Dan was not inferior to Senior Brother Crane's Pure Yang Fire Will, the Water Will was not inferior to Little Dragon King's Azure Billows Water Technique, in addition to the Thunder Will and Mountain Will, they were all top-notch quality.
With so much power gathered in one body, was he the monster, or was this human bastard the monster?
However, even so, Fang Xing was still surrounded by perils.
In reality, he had almost reached his limit when he fought against the five of them. If the nine of them attacked together, he would be in grave danger.
What's more, among the people besieging him, there were ruthless characters like Senior Brother Crane and Little Dragon King.
These two people already had the ability to fight one on one with him, but at this moment, they attacked while besieging him. How terrifying was that?
"Wah … Fox, you used a sword to stab my butt, I will remember you …"
"F * ck, damn monkey, do you want to die? You dare to hit me with the Fire and Water Stick? "
"Damn it, damn baldy, don't run, just slash me once and run away …"
"Bookworm, I've finally caught you …"
"F * ck your grandfather's Little Dragon King, you dare to save people from my hands … I will f * ck your sister …"
In the midst of the chaotic battle, the little bandit's screams could be heard from time to time. He was besieged, and the greater the pressure, the more energetic he became when he scolded. Although it sounded absurd, the surrounding Great Golden Crow and the others were already filled with nervousness. They knew that he had already suffered several serious injuries. There were several times when they couldn't help but want to help him, but they knew that this situation was deliberately created by the little bandit, so they endured it.
"Little bandit, what are you thinking? What kind of Ghost Dao Tactics did Uncle Gen teach you? Are you sure it's not a technique to seek death? "
The Great Golden Crow couldn't help but mumble to himself. He almost couldn't bear to look at Fang Xing, who was besieged.
"If we don't save him, he will die!"
Li Hongyi, who was dressed in a bright red dress, came to the side of the Great Golden Crow and said coldly.
"He didn't ask for our help!"
The Great Golden Crow tilted his head and looked at the lady in red. Although he didn't know her, he still replied.
"If he doesn't ask, are you going to watch him die?"
Li Hongyi seemed to be a little angry and asked coldly.
The Great Golden Crow was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "If he needs help, he won't hesitate to ask me!"
Li Hongyi was silent for a moment. In fact, she could tell that Fang Xing's battle seemed to have a deeper meaning behind it. She even vaguely understood that he wanted to walk the legendary path of cultivating his mind through battle. This was the most popular method in the Devil's Lands. Constantly fighting, tempering oneself, or dying in battle. If one could survive, one's battle prowess would naturally rise along with the tide, and one would be able to snatch opportunities from others.
However, in her opinion, Fang Xing's attempt to cultivate his mind through battle was probably a failure.
Even if he really learned something from this battle, what use would it be?
Right now, he was already surrounded and was about to die. Even if he learned something, there was no time to understand it.
"As a cultivator from Nan Zhan … he can't die here … There are still things for him to do in the Divine Land!"
Li Hongyi looked at the Great Golden Crow again and mumbled to herself. Suddenly, she made up her mind. "If you won't save him, I will!"
"Whoosh!"
She reached out and tore off the silk handkerchief that was tied up her hair. She held it in the air and looked at the domineering battlefield. She was about to make a move.
Seeing this, the Great Golden Crow made up his mind. He spat in the air and said hatefully, "I don't care. Motherf * cker, do it!"
After enduring for so long, he really could not endure it anymore. However, Fang Xing had warned him several times not to help, so he forced himself to endure it. However, now that he was reminded by Li Hongyi, he realized that he could not just follow whatever the little bandit said. That bastard was not very reliable. What if he failed to take this extremely dangerous path?
"Little b * stard, even now, you still don't know your mistake?"
On the battlefield, the huge black sword in Fang Xing's hand had been knocked out of his hand. It stabbed into a meteorite in the distance.
The bald Divine Continent cultivator, Zhou Xianjue, had a hint of a smile between his eyebrows. He waved the remaining iron saber in his hand, unleashing a murderous aura as he shouted, "Quickly kneel down and admit your mistake to Senior Brother He, and perhaps we will spare your life!"
At this moment, Fang Xing was almost unrecognizable. His entire body was covered in blood and scars, and his waist had suffered a saber strike that had almost slashed him into two. He'd relied on his spirit energy and the formidable recovery ability of his body to forcefully join the two halves of his body together, whereas on his left shoulder, there was a large expanse of charred marks that had practically exposed his black bones. His entire body was in an extremely miserable state, and even the spirit energy around his body had dimmed down …
After the huge black sword in his hand was knocked out of his hand, he was in a state where he was fighting the enemy with his bare hands. He looked like an arrow at the end of its flight.
All the demons were certain that this man would be killed in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Xianjue, on the other hand, was angry because he was defeated by Fang Xing. So, he deliberately raised this sentence at this moment.
When the demons who were besieging Fang Xing heard this, their hearts trembled. They looked at Senior Brother He with torch-like eyes. They all knew that Senior Brother He had the thought of protecting Fang Xing just now. It was because this b * stard was courting death that he ended up like this. But at this moment, who still wanted this little b * stard to live? After all, they had already formed a deep hatred. If he survived, what would happen to them in the future?
Therefore, at this moment, if Senior Brother He dared to protect him, it would be tantamount to becoming the enemy of all the demons.
Especially the Canglan Sea's Little Dragon King, he even lazily put away the spear in his hand and said coldly, "This man used filthy words and insulted me several times. I must take his life. I don't care who you are. Whoever dares to stop me will be my enemy!"
All the demons were afraid of the identity of the Divine Land cultivator. As the Ninth Prince of the Canglan Sea, he did not care about it.
And Senior Brother He was not a fool. He felt the intention of the demons, and a trace of coldness slowly rose on his face.
After a moment of silence, he finally said in a cold voice, "I originally pitied you for having cultivated so hard, so I planned to help you. Unfortunately, you were too arrogant and I really couldn't help you. There was nothing I could do. Today, you will die here and beg for forgiveness from the Daoists of the Demon Race!"
This sentence was undoubtedly equivalent to a death sentence for Fang Xing, and the hearts of all the demons calmed down.
"Beg my ass, why don't you beg for forgiveness for me?"
Although Fang Xing was severely injured, he laughed. Seeing that the demons who were besieging him relaxed a little because of the shock, he actually took the opportunity to draw a circle with his hands and cast a spell again. He attracted water and fire, sweeping in all directions …
Zhou Xianjue laughed and shouted, "You are the one who asked for death. Who can save you?"
"Swoosh!"
Out of the two black iron machetes, only one was left. It drew a crescent arc and slashed towards Fang Xing.
"Kill him, lest the night is fraught with trouble!"
The surrounding demons shouted one after another, especially Fox Fairy Fairy, Shadowless Mountain Daoist, Purple Mist Lake Daoist, Taishi Chi 'er, Snake Queen and others who did not want Fang Xing to live. They attacked almost at the same time like a misty rain. They did not hold back at all and covered Fang Xing who was in the field. Although this little bastard is fierce, he is after all an arrow at the end of its flight. This battle is about to end …
At this moment, only Senior Brother He, Little Dragon King, and Kong Kong 'er had yet to make a move. The first two were acting with dignity, whereas Kong Kong' er had been staring at Fang Xing all along. She thought that she would receive Fang Xing's cry for help. As long as that bastard said a word, with Kong 'er's guts, she would dare to go against all the demons and rescue him. However, Fang Xing, who looked like he could not hold on any longer, actually did not cry for help!
Boom!
Spells, treasures, and other attacks that were like smoke and clouds shrouded Fang Xing, as if it was a law of certain death.
Boom!
Fang Xing forcefully withstood this wave of attacks, and his body was on the verge of collapsing.
"He can still hold on, again!"
Someone shouted again. Spells and treasures interweaved into a net again and fell down from the sky.
Boom!
Fang Xing withstood it again, and his body fell like a paper kite, as if he could not even stand stably …
"Haha, I will take this little devil's life …"
"Be careful, don't destroy his divine soul …"
"Yes, yes, yes, we still need to force him to tell us the whereabouts of the Mystic Domain's fortune …"
All the demons were overjoyed. They rushed forward one after another and attacked with all kinds of spells, covering the falling Fang Xing.
Not far away, Li Hongyi and the Great Golden Crow, who were ready to make a move, were shocked. They had already been stopped by Senior Brother He and Little Dragon King.
Fang Xing seemed to have no chance of survival. Under the overwhelming attacks, it was impossible for him to survive.
His last chance of survival was extinguished …
It was also like a thousand-pound weight had finally reached the moment when the last strand of thread snapped.
In the midst of countless spells and divine lights, a long and slow chant suddenly sounded.
"Your swords and sabers are like a furnace, help me to comprehend the Great Dao Technique!"
"If you help me to comprehend the Great Dao, I will kill you like mowing grass …"
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