The two looked at each other, smiled, and took action without saying a word. Feng Jinhuang stretched out a finger to draw a golden line in the air. This golden line reflected a strange light and slowly fell from the sky. Fang Zheng looked at this golden thread quietly, as if it was alive, dancing gracefully in the air. as it approaches the ground. Its diameter gradually thickened, and the originally slender lines gradually became thicker, like a golden python that was shedding its skin and growing. And this process did not stop, the gold thread continued to expand, and finally formed a thick gold chain! But it is extremely fast. It is obviously much heavier than before, but it is as fast as lightning. Fang was as heavy as water remembering "Master, please help me find out more. Do you think I have a 10% chance of winning?" "You want to win?" "If I lose and leave, I don't know if she will try to connect the two things, or she will be worried." "It makes sense, it makes sense. I only analyze one or two things as a teacher. Although Huang'er is not bad at both offense and defense, her personality makes her more willing to take the initiative to attack.
And your strength is not inferior to Huang'er, but you have the realm of a flying master, and you are a Shijue body with the Tian Yuan Bao Wang Lian. The total amount of true energy and the recovery speed are far higher than Huang'er. So if you want to win, you can go one step further and work on these two points. " Fang Zheng shook his head "Senior sister's flying skills are no worse than mine." "That's because you didn't bother to hide at all. Every time Huang'er didn't study a move and then called you to spar, you didn't always accept it forcefully." Fairy Bai Qing cursed angrily. Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't reply, he continued talking to himself. "Huh? Don't talk?" I really want to win, and win in a fair and upright manner, rather than using one's strengths to bully one's weaknesses. Fang's face was as gloomy as water, and his deep eyes were tightly locked on the golden lock flying towards him. I saw him slowly and calmly raising a hand, as if this palm weighed a thousand pounds. The palm he struck seemed gentle and slow, but in fact it contained endless power and power! In an instant, a majestic pressure pressed down on the entire arena, and the arena vibrated. collapse! tread. It was obviously just a casual palm wave in front of him. In the blink of an eye, there was a loud sound and the golden lock was embedded in the ring ground by this force, and Feng Jinhuang, who was in the air, was also pressed to the ground. The second loud sound was the sound of her landing. The pressure is still there, but she doesn't seem to be affected by it at all. This was due to her sparring with Feng Jiuge Singers some time ago. Both the Jasper Singers and the Heaven and Earth Singers were extremely influential in their actions. But she still managed to do it, even if her actions and killing moves were suppressed and weakened by the Heaven and Earth Singers, and her actions were delayed by the Jade Singers. If she didn't pay attention to the resistance, she would be in danger of being completely jadeized. She also needed to beware of the hidden Li Ge Singers. Even in such a desperate situation, she still blocked the sound of Feng Ming and defeated the three swordsmen to completely win.
It was obvious that Feng Jiuge had let his guard down and appropriately reduced the power of his killing move, but this situation was difficult for ordinary Gu Immortals to break. But Feng Jinhuang did it. Is it because she is the Destined One? Is it because God wants to use her hand to develop Mengdao, so he needs to make her talented? The answer is naturally no! There are so many fates in the world today. If God's will has complete control over the human race, how can Xingxu Immortal Lord be able to integrate into God's will, let alone today's fate is ruined. Looking at the ten sages from ancient times to the present, although they are destined to become sages, they cannot do without it. None of these ten people is mediocre, they are all talented and talented people who far surpass their peers in ancient and modern times. The same is true for Feng Jinhuang. Everything she can do is not because fate/God wants to use her hand to create the dream path, but because she has done all this to be qualified to be chosen by fate. Therefore, the mere suppression has almost no impact on her now. Fang Zheng was not surprised by this. He would not be surprised by how strong Feng Jinhuang showed, or even by becoming a master now. He has a kind of trust in Feng Jinhuang's talent and destiny. Although he is superstitious, he feels that it is normal to be superstitious in a world where destiny really exists. This is called doing everything in human affairs and obeying destiny. Of course, he was also superstitious about Feng Jinhuang's ability to become an immortal, even though Feng Jinhuang had never achieved the eighth level in his two lifetimes. But he just felt that Feng Jinhuang could become a respected person. Of course, no matter whether he could succeed or not, he would try his best to promote Feng Jinhuang to the status of a respected person. The two stood facing each other. Although they only fought for one round, they were both thinking about each other's moves as if they had fought hundreds of moves. Fang Zheng opened his palms and gave an elegant salute "please." "Then I have a song that I sincerely invite all juniors and brothers to listen to." As the melodious and high-pitched music played, Fang Zheng suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. The ultimate move - Feng Ming. His pupils shook and he thought in his heart At that time, Feng Jinhuang used the weakly defended golden phoenix statue summoned to perform this killing move that turned everything into gold. Now, after the improvement, can he perform it on his own? Fang Zheng suddenly felt his body sink. The clothes that were originally as white as snow were already covered with grains of golden sand. Whoosh! Fang Zheng felt a pain in his shoulder and immediately understood that this voice could not only transform others into gold but also possess the power of swordsmanship. This is Feng Jinhuang's improved Feng Ming ultimate move. Of course, Feng Jinhuang was still careful when using it. Her parents were both Yin Dao Gu Immortals, so she naturally knew the advantages and disadvantages of Yin Dao methods. It has an advantage in range, but lacks attack and movement capabilities. So this Fengming killing move also made some efforts to make up for these two points, so that it can now be transformed into gold to restrict the opponent's actions and has the power of sword attack.
But even though this killing move is already very perfect, Feng Jinhuang is still cautious, not only because this move only limits the opponent's speed but cannot increase her own speed. On the contrary, this continuous killing move will distract her from performing it. This made Feng Jinhuang, who was not used to giving the right to attack to the opponent, feel unhappy, but also because she knew that her opponent was Gu Yue Fang Zheng, and she knew Fang Zheng's strength best except for her parents. She knew much more clearly than other Gu Immortals of the Ten Ancient Sects. Fairy Bai Qing looked at this scene below the stage with a look of joy on her face. She made a lot of efforts to perfect this move, and now she was satisfied with the result that Fang Zheng was hesitant. Fang Zheng was indeed very hesitant when looking at this move. If Feng Jinhuang's first move of the golden lock was a test, then the pressure of his counterattack had already raised the level of the battle to a higher level. And Feng Jinhuang's Fengming undoubtedly raised this competition to a level far beyond that of an ordinary Gu Master. Why bother so much, the purpose of this time is to show strength. Fang Zheng smiled slightly and spread his arms. The muscles all over his body began to swell. His skin turned blood red and blood could be seen flowing. Strands of black hair gradually turned white and stood up. Four streams of light behind him penetrated the skin and condensed into the shape of arms. Killing move - Four-handed Blood Ghost King Bang! The six-handed blood ghost disappeared in the distance. Seeing this, Feng Jinhuang's red lips curled up. Just in time!