World’s Best Martial Artist - Chapter 1421

[Chapter 1359, right or wrong]

The stick is dead, and the judgment is dead.

Chuwu heaven and earth were broken.

At this moment, the powerhouses couldn’t believe it.

And Fang Ping, pouted, a little regretful, and said softly: “It’s a blast, it’s not a card to die.” What

a pity!

Two broken eight dead, don’t you shake the heavens and the earth?

Don’t you vibrate from the source?

You are moving!

As a result, the death was not as big as a Absolute Peak, and Fang Ping felt that it was a pity. This was the first time I personally killed Poba Ba.

The soldier in charge was not killed by him, the Daoshu he killed before was Po Jiu.

Breaking eight… the first kill!

Fang Ping felt a little regretful. Holding a long knife, he looked at the sluggish people over there, and said with a smile, “Why are you looking at me? Big dog, your palm, big cat, gun god, fist god, I’ll play with you. Play?”

Saying that, Fang Ping paced over, slashed out with a knife, and with a loud bang, one Po Qi was directly cut in half by him.

On the corpse, qi and blood emerged.

Fang Ping’s long knife was provoked, and it flew straight away, falling into Old Man Li’s side again.

Fang Pian was smiling, but he was like a devil.

Don’t be too easy to kill!

His clone, at this moment, quickly kills those heavenly kings who have broken six and seven.

Under the sluggish expressions on the faces of Tianji, the Underworld God quickly responded and shouted, “No, Fang Ping, they don’t know anything, they just came out of the celestial tomb, Fang Ping…”

Fang Ping said with a smile : “Since it’s so stupid, let’s kill it! Underworld God, we are still friends, whether the first martial arts will be destroyed, or they will be destroyed… I believe you have a good choice.”

“Fang Ping…”

Underworld God’s eyes Showing despair.

He didn’t want to kill the fist gods. Really, there are not many strong first-time martial artists.

Eight Breaking Eight is their heritage and everything they have.

Now… two dead.

The fist god is close to breaking nine, which is Chuwu’s hope.

But now, it’s over, it’s over.

Fang Ping is the top nine!

The fist god also recovered at this moment, and suddenly seemed to be much older.

Looking at Fang Ping, the fist god looked at the slain Sage and Stick Saint, his voice was a little hoarse, “You broke nine?”

Fang Ping laughed: “Guess what?”

“You…why didn’t you say it before!”

The fist god is a little crazy!

Fang Ping said before that he would not take action.

Fang Ping laughed and

said: “Human, why is this virtue! I broke nine, it’s none of your business, why should I tell you!”

Why am I telling you?

Can’t I just keep it?

The fist god’s eyes were blood red. He and the stick saints were suppressed for eight thousand years, and it was only a few days after they came out. In the past, the emperors didn’t have them. Today, five of them died and two of them died!

“Breaking nine… What about breaking nine!” The

fist god roared violently, his whole body burning with blood!

Boom!

At this time, the fist god’s qi and blood was so powerful that he directly burned his qi and blood, so what about broken nine?

Fang Ping,

he wants to kill Fang Ping for revenge!

“So strong!”

Fang Ping praised.

“Really strong!”

“Daoshu may not be able to kill you if he is alive, and there is hope that you will escape.”

Too strong!

The fist god is close to 40 million calorie blood, and at this moment, the blood is burning, and there are vague signs of breaking the Jiuzhongtian.

Daoshu was resurrected and fought against the fist god. Even if the fist god was defeated, there was still hope for escape.

But now… Chuwu heaven and earth are broken.

Fang Ping’s limit exceeded 60 million calories!

This is the result of tens of thousands of years of cultivation practice by the emperors after successfully proving the Dao, and only then did they reach the point of Fang Ping.

The gap is more than 20 million calories!

Fang Ping is not in a hurry, not panic.

With a smile on his face, he cut off a six-day king with a casual knife, picked it up again, and flew to Tietou’s side.

“I’m a demon! All the nine emperors practiced with the first martial arts, so I’m not welcome, thank the fist god for the gift!”

Fang Ping smiled happily.

The fist god’s eyes were red, and he didn’t say anything, and punched Fang Ping.

Fang Ping had a playful look on his face, “Don’t say it, I haven’t tried Donghuang’s methods. Would I like to practice with you today?”

As he spoke, some vitality and spiritual power emerged in the void.

Fist God’s mental strength is not strong, Fang Ping can quickly capture it.

The fist shadow instantly fell into it, with a rumbling sound, like a chemical reaction, in the blink of an eye, the three forces merged, and the next moment, a large amount of original force emerged.

Fang Ping smiled, this move is really useful!

The powerful original force, in which the qi and blood are all provided by the fist god himself!

Fang Ping picked up his long knife, and the force group flew out. A seven-breaker was just about to fight against Fang Ping’s clone, and the force group came instantly!

Qi and blood are only a part of the fist god who goes all out. It is conceivable how strong this force group is!

Boom!

With a loud bang, this Po Qi was directly smashed to pieces!

Fang Ping frowned slightly, “It’s too strong, it’s a pity, it’s blown up, even the weapons have been blown up, fist god, don’t use too much force!

”

“Hao’s method!”

The fist god roared like a beast, this is the means of the Eastern Emperor!

That Po Qi can also be said to have died in his hands!

Impossible, how could Fang Ping be so strong?

Even if he broke nine and he faintly broke nine, Fang Ping didn’t deal with him so easily!

No, he couldn’t believe it was true.

Fang Ping’s methods are stronger than some emperors ten thousand years ago!

Not 30,000 years ago, but 10,000 years ago!

The fist god roared and attacked Fang Ping again. This time, it was not a blast of blood, but directly at Fang Ping. He wanted to fight close to him!

“Fang Ping…”

Ming Shen was in a trance, his face was too complicated.

No…too many people died!

In the blink of an eye, two died and broke eight, two broke seven, and several broke sixth.

No, if he continues to die, Chu Wu’s losses are too heavy.

Over there, Tengu completely suppressed Zhangtian, and Cang Mao was almost playing with the spear god.

This cat, with the long stick of the Cudgel Sage wrapped around its tail, was knocking the spear god on the head, and when he tapped a bag, it seemed that he wanted to knock the spear god into a Sakyamuni.

The gun god is going crazy!

Roaring wildly at the moment, shame!

The cat is humiliating him!

“Heaven Arm…”

Underworld God suddenly looked at Heaven Arm with a look of pleading on his face.

Don’t kill anymore!

If they continue to kill, the fist gods and the others will die, and Chu Wu will be half useless.

But now, he understood.

Fang Ping has broken nine, and it is not simply the kind of broken nine!

Cangmao… seems to have broken nine too.

Tengu broke the second door.

These people are too strong!

Unless the three of them take action, they will join hands with them.

But… he was afraid.

He is not afraid of death, but is afraid of the complete destruction of the Chuwu Club.

Fang Ping was much stronger than the Human Sovereign who had appeared before. He was afraid that a few of his own shots would lead to death and the destruction of the entire Chuwu.

“No… Heavenly Arm, Heavenly Arm…”

Underworld God looked at Heavenly Arm, Heavenly Arm and Fang Ping made good friends, this is the only hope!

Heavenly Arm was also in a trance, but at the moment he was awake, and hurriedly shouted: “Human King, Chuwu is willing to surrender! Fist God and the others have just come out of the heavenly tomb, they don’t know that the Human King is powerful, the Human King, please spare them, Chuwu is willing to “Submit!”

“Submit?”

Fang Ping asked interestingly. The next moment, the fist god suddenly said angrily: “Submit? Go away! Since this old man has no eyes, he will die at his hands, Chuwu will never surrender!”

“Kill!”

“Fist to control all worlds!” The

fist god punched out, and the entire hall was instantly torn apart and completely shattered.

With a bang, the continent on this side was shaking.

Between heaven and earth, a fist shadow covers the three realms.

Fang Ping glanced at it and smiled,

“There is still some movement!”

At this moment, the fist god has even broken nine!

Qi and blood were burning violently, and in an instant, Fang Ping was bombarded with thousands of punches.

Fang Ping said indifferently: “Before dying, I was a bit manly, but my brain is too stupid. I am so easy to provoke, do the Three Realms still need to be afraid of me?” It

was a matter of course.

The fist god is fine, but after being locked up for a long time, his mind is not clear!

Fang Ping believes that this person also wants to fight for the first martial arts… But I, Fang Ping, are not your stepping stones.

kill!

Fang Ping was rude and ignored the Heaven Arms and Fist Gods. He would kill them!

After killing a few, and then giving up, that’s the real trouble.

The face of these people in Tianji can only buy their own lives, not Fist God’s.

At this moment, Fang Ping was not afraid even if the three of them made a move.

Because Fang Ping has crushed the jade pendant again, the King of Heaven is really coming.

Although I don’t know if he will scold the street, but even if he scolds the street, it is useless, this old guy should take the shot.

The three emperors, come to besiege you Chuwu, is it enough to look down on you?

Fighting with the fist god, Fang Ping slashed again and again, and the fist god who slashed was shooting blood all over his body.

And Fang Ping, walking on the battlefield, completely controlled the overall situation.

puff!

Another broken seven was killed!

“Go!” The

fist god roared, jade bones, flesh and blood, all burning!

“Let’s go! It’s the old man who can’t help you, let’s go!” The

fist god roared, his voice mixed with pain.

He misjudged the situation!

The strong who followed them were being slaughtered.

These people are pure first martial arts!

Almost all those who cultivated the origin were on the side of the Underworld God. After this battle was defeated, Chu Wu was really going to decline completely.

On the Underworld God’s side, there are only a dozen pure first martial artists.

The rest is on his side!

“Sir!”

“Master!”

Those strong people are also fighting with blood, unwilling, unwilling, grieved, resentful…

However, is it useful?

“Boom!”

A powerhouse at the top of the sixth peak, knelt down with a bang, his voice was like weeping blood, and he shouted hoarsely: “Master Mingshen, Master, Master Rescue Fist

God…Master…” Mingshen showed a struggle. color.

Can it be saved?

The three of them shot, there is still some hope.

But…

it will completely destroy Chuwu!

While fighting with Fang Ping, the fist god shouted: “Waste, who made you kneel? Go away! Either die in battle, or run away, go away!” The

fist god is not really stupid!

He didn’t mention the help of Underworld God and the others, but he felt that this was Chu Wu’s hope, the last hope.

Can’t let them go!

At this moment, the fist god suddenly moved in his heart, and suddenly looked at the god of underworld, his eyes showed the color of prayer.

The Underworld God was slightly startled.

“Please…”

There was an unprecedented weakness and an unprecedented desire in his eyes.

I beg you!

The sadness in the eyes of the god of the underworld flashed away, and he suddenly shook his head and glanced at the heavenly arm on the side.

The fist god froze for a moment, and then seemed to understand, and roared angrily!

“Kill!”

Boom!

Like a madman, the fist god completely burned himself and bombarded Fang Ping frantically. Even if Fang Ping was strong, he took a few steps back at this moment.

At this moment, the fist god broke through the blockade instantly.

There is no escape!

Straight to the sky!

Tianji’s face changed, but he saw the eager eyes of the fist god, the weak eyes, and… the will to die.

There was also a flash of sadness in Tianji’s eyes, and then he nodded heavily.

“Thank you!”

Fist God’s lips moved slightly, but he didn’t say anything.

In the back, Fang Ping was about to slash with a knife.

The fist god suddenly burst into laughter, his whole body was on fire, and he said with a sad smile: “This old man should go, he should have left eight thousand years ago, and he will live for eight thousand years. In the past, the sun god said that I would destroy Chuwu, I don’t believe it… …I believe it today, hahaha!”

“Yangshen, Tiandi, Hao, Qiong, Dou…”

“The old guy from Chuwu is gone, I’ll wait for you to go on the road together!”

At this moment, the fist god was in a trance, thinking of 40,000 years ago.

At the beginning of the martial arts, some human races were very talented and walked out of their own martial arts.

Among them, there are the five people he called, as well as him, there are sword gods, sword gods, fire gods, and underworld gods…

They are the oldest group of people.

Later, many people died.

Later, he was suppressed.

And later, he came out… Chuwu… because he was almost destroyed.

Crazy, unwilling, everything has made him crazy.

Chu Wu should not be defeated!

Chu Wu did not lose to others, but to his own.

Heavenly Emperor and the others are their own brothers and fellow Daoists, but they betrayed Chu Wu!

Boom!

The extremely strong power of qi and blood instantly poured into the body of the sky arm.

Yes, this is the last hope of the fist god.

He originally wanted to merge with the Underworld God, but the Underworld God knew that it was impossible!

He integrates the fist god, and may break nine.

He was worried that Fang Ping would be jealous and be beheaded.

Only fusion to Heaven Arm!

The Heavenly Arm has not broken the second door, even if it integrates the fist god, it cannot break the nine. The Heavenly Arm and Li Hansong have a good relationship, and they have a good relationship with Fang Ping. Fang Ping may not stop it, nor will he kill the Heavenly Arm.

This is the reason why the fist god chose the Heavenly Arm!

The fist god already knew that there was no way out.

Fang Ping is not an ordinary nine-breaker!

Instead of dying in Fang Ping’s hands, it’s better to make up for some of his own faults. He shouldn’t have flattened them, but it’s too late to regret it now!

Boom!

The bones of Tianji’s whole body are changing, and the blood is strong.

Both the fist god and him are strong with fists, but the weapon before the arm was blown up by him. At this moment, a pair of fists in the fist of the god was instantly melted into his hand, and the spear was melted by the fist with blood. Into the glove!

He is forging magic weapons for the Heaven Arm!

Behind him, Fang Ping’s expression changed.

Fist God, very strong.

He doesn’t need the fist god to help him, but if the fist god is integrated into Li old man, maybe he can make Li old man have the ability to break through eight battles and become a peak powerhouse.

But now, he is fusing the Heavenly Arm.

Do you want to stop yourself?

If you slaughtered the first martial artist by yourself, do these people from Tianji have no complaints?

These people are powerful, will they attack the human race and take revenge?

Fang Ping had a thought in his heart, “Kill them…kill them…”

Demonic!

Kill these people and kill Chu Wu!

Including people like Heaven Arm and Underworld God!

Cut the weeds!

At this moment, his shoulders sank slightly, Cang Mao wrapped a stick with his tail, tapped Fang Ping’s head, and asked curiously, “What is he doing?”

“…”

Fang Ping glanced at Cang Mao with a sideways look in his eyes. change.

Was it intentional, or was it really unintentional?

At that moment, his murderous intention was great!

He even wanted to wipe out Chu Wu!

The cat interrupted his thoughts.

Fang Ping’s face changed for a while, and he didn’t care about the fist god anymore. He felt a little panic in his heart. He didn’t know why he had such thoughts, but Fang Ping knew that he was indeed more demonic than before!

Ignoring this side, Fang Ping’s face was cold, and he slashed out with a long knife. Po Liu, who was kneeling before, was cut off by him!

The corpse floated towards the iron heads.

puff!

Another broken six was killed!

Beside him, a strong man who followed the Underworld God, his eyes were red, looked at Fang Ping, clenched his fists, and the Underworld God shouted: “Come back!”

A loud shout woke the man up.

Seeing that Fang Ping was like a slaughtering chicken, easily beheading the Heavenly King, breaking all six and eight to death, this man suppressed all his emotions and hurriedly flew towards the Underworld God.

Others who followed the Underworld God also flew over there.

Huan, Underworld God, and Heaven Arm are all around them at the moment.

As for the other powerhouses who followed the Fist God, they couldn’t save them, and they couldn’t save them either.

At that moment, Fang Ping’s murderous intention came out. Others didn’t notice it, but Huan was dripping with sweat. He felt it!

The breath of death!

Fang Ping moved Tu Mie Chuwu’s heart!

Because the fist god was merging qi and blood into Tianji, Fang Ping worried that they would die of grief and revenge, so he wanted to kill all of them.

At this moment, several people no longer dared to act rashly.

Today, it is about the survival of Chu Wu!

Chu Wu, which has been inherited for 40,000 years, will be wiped out if you are not careful today!

Over there, the gun god was free to move without the onlookers of the cat.

He saw the boxing god’s choice, and at this moment, the gun god was also full of despair and ended.

Are we… time to go?

One wrong choice ruined many friends!

Are they waiting for us?

The spear god looked at the god of underworld, showing the same look as the god of fist. At this moment, the god of underworld showed a sad color in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and glanced at the old man over there.

Use your life…for a small favor for Chu Wu!

Even if Fang Ping wanted to kill us all, with your life, you might be able to get a different result!

Gun God understands!

Showing a sad look, he was unwilling, unwilling, and did not want to complete the killing of their people, but he knew that this was the best choice.

Otherwise, death is the same result.

Fang Ping will not let him become a beginner martial artist again!

“See you in the next life!”

“Forty thousand years of life…it’s worth it…”

A whisper, the next moment, the gun god was on fire, and he laughed loudly: “Fang Ping, we lost! The battle for the great road, life and death, It’s

not as bad as the family!

The strength is not as good as others, and if you lose, you will die. This old man has long understood this truth!

I will fulfill your teacher, you let my disciple go, my disciple did not follow us, he is innocent…”

“Hahaha! ”

A laughter came out, and the gun god turned into a mass of extremely rich blood, and flew towards the old man Li in an instant.

Fang Ping felt it for a while, but he didn’t feel the murderous intention.

The gun god chose to bet and admit defeat!

They lost!

If you lose, you die.

But how to die, they have a choice.

If you can’t complete the strong of the first martial arts, then you can complete the enemy. Although Fang Ping and the others don’t understand it, they also know something.

Is this a kindness?

they do not know!

But they are still willing to gamble once!

boom!

Old man Li just came into contact with this group of qi and blood, and his whole body was full of qi and blood. A strong man who broke the second door, a top strong man ranked eight and eleven, burned himself and fulfilled him!

Old Man Li quickly sat down, his body bursting.

However, the gun god voluntarily burned himself and fulfilled him, which was much smoother than forcibly integrating.

On the Tengu side, Zhang Tian was suppressed and could not raise his head.

At this moment, there is also a desolate look on his face.

all dead!

In the blink of an eye, several old friends who were trapped together for eight thousand years died.

Not only did they die, but a few of them who followed them broke seven, and more than a dozen broke six, and they were all killed by Fang Ping at this moment!

Just him!

Zhang Tian looked around, he didn’t want to choose Li Hansong, he wanted to choose a first martial artist to break the seventh and help him break the eight.

But… when he saw the Tengu opening his mouth and swallowing him, when he saw Fang Ping staring at him…

He knew why the gun god chose this!

Zhang Tian was distraught, but he knew that maybe this was the best choice.

“Fang Ping… We lost…”

“We lost…”

Zhang Tian smiled sadly, looked at Fang Ping, and ignored the Tengu.

“You are beyond our expectations, I didn’t expect it, I really didn’t expect…”

“We haven’t seen each other for 8,000 years with Tianji and the others, and we have no love to speak of…”

“As soon as the fist god came out, he said , to seize the power of the first martial arts, the gods of the underworld have long since fallen, and they are no longer pure first martial arts, they are the disgrace of the first martial arts!”

“The source and the first martial arts are incompatible, and they support the original source in the first martial arts. It is no longer our first martial arts.

People of martial arts…”

“They are cowards and shame, and they don’t deserve to stand side by side with us! They don’t deserve to be called leaders of the first martial arts!”

“You… must defeat the emperor, hahaha, the source of infighting is our hope. I saw it!”

Zhang Tian burst out laughing, burning himself, and at the moment when Tengu’s mouth came, he broke through and rushed towards Li Hansong!

The square plane does not change color.

what is this?

Before dying, humiliating the Underworld God and the others, was he afraid that he would put the Underworld God and the Fist God side by side?

Are you afraid that you will kill Chu Wu?

Are some of the most powerful people in the early martial arts heroes?

Perhaps!

From the point of view of the beginners, they are heroes, at least now many of the experts in the beginning of martial arts are showing disbelief.

Fang Ping is the devil!

But Fang Ping… didn’t feel anything wrong.

I am the devil!

If you don’t provoke me, I won’t hit you hard.

You are for Chuwu, I am for the human race.

have nothing to say!

Boom!

A loud noise came out, over there, the Heavenly Arm showed a sad expression, the fist god burned himself and everything, at this moment, a phantom appeared in the void, and the fist god smiled, a little relieved, and a little emotional.

“Forty thousand years… it’s really been too long, I’m tired.” The

fist god laughed, too tired.

Thirty thousand years ago, after the defeat, he felt too tired.

Today, he is freed.

“Please!”

He didn’t know who to say please, maybe it was the Underworld God, maybe it was Fang Ping.

With a touch of ease, just like the Mo Wen sword of the day, the fist god phantom stepped into the air, getting higher and higher, overlooking the Three Realms!

“Everyone, cherish!”

Dao said cherished, said goodbye, and the laughter of the fist god spread throughout the three realms, and the next moment, the phantom stepped into the endless void and disappeared completely!

Boom!

In the void, a fist collapsed!

The first person to break the eighth, the first person in the first martial arts, the fist god, fall!

“Woooooo…” The

choking sounded everywhere, and countless people were at a loss.

On the Chuwu Continent, many people suddenly felt sadness in their hearts.

There are Chuwu Zhiqiang fallen!

who is it?

Fist God!

Below, the underworld god’s eyes were complicated, with an indescribable feeling.

hatred?

Reluctant?

or something else?

Or envy?

My friend, you are walking so freely!

But I… and Chu Wu?

…

At this moment, in the sea, on a small island.

Daoist Fengyun, standing in the void, with complicated eyes.

Fist shadow, collapsed.

The fist god who broke eight first, actually died!

Even he is at a loss at the moment, who killed it?

He didn’t sense much movement!

Only the fist god goes all out, and only the fist god projection collapses, which proves that the fist god is dead, there is no too fierce battle, just die.

Who killed the fist god?

Beside him, Di Xing was also shocked, and said in a low voice: “This is… the fist god?”

“It’s him.” Daoist

Fengyun sighed, and the next moment, a mirror appeared, and Daoist Fengyun threw the mirror into the void and began to investigate.

These novice warriors are not strong in the source realm, and he cannot clearly sense everything.

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This investigation… After a while, Daoist Fengyun was shaken all over!

no, I can not!

Not a boxing god alone!

Chu Wu… Chu Wu has killed too many powerhouses!

…

On this day, the Three Realms Billboard in the burrow shook violently!

Po Ba No. 1, fist god, with a dim name, instantly disappeared on the Po Ba list.

Break eight 11, gun god, fall!

Break eight 12, palm the sky, fall!

Break eight 19, stick saint, fall!

Break eight 20, judge, fall!

Breaking the seventh and second, the Shura God fell.

Breaking the seventh and sixth, the rain god fell.

Breaking the seventh and eighth, the Moon God has fallen!

…

Breaking the top six, instantly lost 10 people!

The Three Realms shook!

On this day, the burrows were shaken, the human race was shaken, and even the emperor received a message secretly, which was extremely shaken.

In the first day of martial arts, the strength was weakened by 60%!

who did it?

King!

Only the power of the emperor can do it!

Ordinarily breaking the nine, it is impossible to defeat so many superpowers in an instant, not to mention the number one powerhouse of breaking eight like the God of Boxing!

[End of this Chapter]