"You can't beat me"
The man in white looked at Fang Xie and said seriously.
Fang Xie took the Chaolu knife from behind and hooked it up at the corner of his mouth: "some fights are not fought until they can be fought."
The man in white was silent, and then solved in front.
Perhaps for him, such an action is enough to respect Fang Xie.
Fang Xie picked the blade obliquely, and the five pulse cyclone flew out of the tip of the blade. It grew rapidly in mid air and covered the man in white like a huge umbrella in an instant. The five pulse cyclone twisted the vitality of heaven and earth around it, but it stripped the vitality from the air and formed a large light cyan air flow rotating around the five pulse cyclone.
"Valuable"
The man in white looked at the five pulse cyclone and murmured, "why didn't I think of it?"
Fang Xie's blade pressed down, and the five pulse cyclone immediately fell down. The man in white moved back, but his body was tens of meters away. In an instant, the five pulse cyclone fell on the position where he stood before. After a bang, it stirred up a huge pit on the ground. The five pulse cyclone tossed the land like a propeller poked into the soil.
The soil was stirred in the air, forming a huge tornado!
The man in white looked at the power of the tornado and was a little crazy. Thinking that he had never thought that he could create such a skill a long time ago, he admired the other side. The strong wind roll with soil makes this area very dark. No one on both sides of the tornado can see anyone.
Fang Xie pointed the blade forward, and the tornado began to move towards the man in white. The wind like a wild Python severely beat the man in white. The man in white stretched out his left hand, and there was a faint white brilliance on his palm. The strong wind rolled over and hit the white light, just as the strong current hit the boulder, and separated on both sides.
The tornado moved and soon swallowed the man in white. But the man in white completely separated the tornado under the light, and the force of the five pulse cyclone rolled in the wind madly rubbed the light and made a sharp sound. The power of the five veins kept pounding, but the light around the man in white was never disillusioned.
At this time, the man in white stood in the eyes of the tornado, and it was dark all around.
He looked up at the sky with some appreciation in his eyes.
At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and then he fiercely pulled up and left the ground. In an instant, the huge five pulse cyclone drilled out of the soil under his feet and pursued him. The brilliance of appreciation in the eyes of the man in white is getting stronger and stronger. That kind of eyes is like seeing a mediocre painter draw a good work and an urchin write a text neatly.
The force of the five pulse cyclone drilled out of the ground, and the five impellers kept hitting the brilliance around the white man's body.
Even Shen qingfan and others in the distance trembled at this level of attack. Perhaps because they are too close, they don't really understand how strong the solution is. And they are all conceited people. They have the impression that the strength of the Chinese solution is obviously not as good as them.
But at this moment, they finally determined that Fang Xie, who had been chasing them behind, had greatly surpassed the past.
The white man floating in the air raised his feet and stepped down. The white light suddenly became as heavy as a mountain and fell down. The light hit the five pulse cyclone. At the moment of touching together, it seemed that time stopped for it. Then the violent breath rolled out around the man in white. The storm shook the soil rolled up by the five pulse cyclone, shaking out all floating things like an explosive wave.
The five pulse cyclone was suppressed by the white light, and the ground was blown clean by the strong wind!
At the moment when the five pulse cyclone was trampled down, Fang Xie suddenly appeared in the eyes of the tornado. The Chaolu knife in his hand was cut on the white light with a golden flame, and the man in white was still on the ground after he stepped down!
It is impossible to grasp the timing of this knife more accurately.
The Chaolu knife burning the golden flame fell heavily on the white light. After a loud bang, the flame was bounced off by the white light. The golden flame roared and rebounded like a wounded beast, forming a sea of fire in the air. And Chaolu Dao actually cut on the white light ball.
When!
Fang Xie's arm holding the knife was numb, and there was a pain in the tiger's mouth.
This feeling, the solution has not been for a long time. The power of this knife was enough to split a huge stone, but it did not split the white brilliance around the man in white.
As Fang Xie expected, this is the world!
This man in white is the third person Fang Xie has seen who can use the world. Relatively speaking, this seemingly ordinary world is more solid than the world he has seen before! Fang Xie only solved many doubts after the war with Luo Yao, such as the white light condensed by Yang Qi at the last moment in the war between Yang Qi and the big wheel Ming king.
That was the world, but Fang Xie's cultivation was still very low at that time. He couldn't understand what kind of cultivation it was. Later Fang Xie understood it. At that time, Yang Qi controlled the king of the great wheel with his own world, so that the king of the great wheel could not break free, while Yang Qi, who was determined to die together, burned his own world and turned the king of the great wheel into ashes.
Perhaps because of that boundary, half of the cultivation that should have returned to Luo Yao's body was trapped and died in King lunming. Fang Xie thought that at that time, the earth barrier created by the king of the great wheel Ming turned into a tiger, constantly rushing left and right, but finally did not rush out. It should be the trapped half of the cultivation of the king of the great wheel Ming who tried to break Yang Qi's boundary, but failed.
So what Luo Yao had been waiting for didn't happen. If there had been no Yang Qi's world at the beginning and the half of the cultivation of King lunming returned to Luo Yao's body, maybe Luo Yao would not lose in the war between Luo Yao and Yang Jian. If Luo Yao didn't lose, he wouldn't be in a hurry to find a solution.
It was in that case that Fang Jie realized his own world.
Yang Qi, Luo Yao.
These two people have created their own world, and the man in white seems to be still on the seriously injured Luo Yao! Fang Xie has never heard of such a person! That doesn't make sense!
In fact, Fang Xie is an alternative.
Look at those people who can create their own world. Yang Qi, king of the great wheel Ming Dynasty, who is not a person who shakes the past and the present? The accomplishments of these two people are still above Zhang Yiyang. If they are Yang Qi or king of the great wheel Ming Dynasty in their heyday, they don't need to pay attention to Zhang Yiyang of Wudang at all.
When Zhang Yiyang wanted to kill the tiger a while ago, the strength he showed has made it difficult for all the people around Fang Xie to resist. If Xiao 19 hadn't come back in time, no one could stop Zhang Yiyang that day. So Fang Xie is a special case. He created his own world, but his cultivation is far from those who have it.
Fang Xie is bounded. Perhaps he is the weakest of all the great innovators who can create the world.
According to the truth, it is impossible to create a world with his cultivation of barely entering the Tongming realm.
Fang Xie even suspected that Zhang Yiyang didn't have his own world.
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The white light bounced off the golden flame and burst open the Chaolu knife.
Fang Xie's body tumbled back and fell in the distance. The force of the shock made his arms numb. If it weren't for his abnormal physique, I'm afraid the previous knife had cracked his tiger's mouth.
The white light gradually disappeared, and the man in white walked forward slowly in the residual wind.
He looked at the golden flame still burning in the sky. His eyes were a little complicated: "someone once magnified the power of the flame as much as possible, so big that he could claim to burn everything."
Fang Xie knew that he was talking about the great wheel Ming king. The karma of the great wheel Ming king was really scary enough. Luo Yao, who has less than half of the cultivation of the great wheel Ming king, can crush a group of heavy walkers only with the cultivation of karma fire. Listening to the tone of the man in white, it seems that he has seen the karma of King Da Lun Ming.
"Do you know why he painstakingly studied the power of the flame?"
The man in white suddenly asked.
Fang Xie was slightly stunned. During the fight, his opponent suddenly began to ask questions, which was strange.
"You mean the king of the great wheel?"
Fang Xie asked deliberately.
The man in white nodded: "in addition to the dirty man, who is so painstaking to exert all the power of the fire."
He seemed to have another sentence to say, but he finally endured it and went back. Fang Xie suddenly felt that what he didn't say might be the key to the man's origin. In his words, he said that king lunming used the word dirty, which shows that there is no happy past between him and Buddha.
"Why?"
Fang Jiewen
The man in white smiled: "you really didn't think of it? That's because... The power of five veins, he can only use fire."
Fang Xie was shocked!
Yes, why didn't you think of such a simple truth? Luo Yao coveted his body, and the crazy greed in his eyes is still fresh in his memory. Luo Yao, who can only use one pulse of the power of fire, can still stand tall among the heroes, so how much potential does he have... With seven pulses?
"Stop fighting."
The man in white slowly raised his head, opened his mouth and sucked it. The golden flame floating in the sky was sucked over. Then he got into the man in White's mouth and was soon sucked clean by him. This scene shocked Fang Xie beyond measure!
"It's called swallowing heaven. You said you've seen it."
The man in White said.
Fang Xie's eyes were colder and thicker. When he fought with Luo Yao, a white shadow tore open Luo Yao's boundary, and then swallowed all Luo Yao's accomplishments. That scene has not been forgotten by Fang Xie now!
"It's you!"
Fang Xie clenched Chaolu Dao. He took a deep breath and took a step forward.
"Is it me?"
The man in white seemed surprised for a moment, and then smiled relieved: "whether it's me or not, you can count on me. When talking by the river, you said you've seen attractive people... It seems that you hate it, but why do you hate it? It's just a method of cultivation, but... It's a little tricky."
"Bullshit!"
Fang Xie scolded: "I robbed you of your wealth, so I'm rich. It's just a clever way?"
The man in white thought for a moment and replied, "so you still distinguish good from evil."
He seemed a little disappointed: "to be a hero, we should not just look at success or failure?"
Fang Xie took another step forward: "I don't know how to distinguish between Xiaoxiong and others, but I know that some things can be done and some things can't be done."
The man in White asked, "if those who use heaven swallowing skill suck the cultivation of the wicked? Isn't it good? It's like you've been killing and haven't done good."
Fang Xie can't answer.
"Go back, I told you... I'm just a spectator."
The man in white stopped his last sight at sang Sa Sa. He was silent for a while and said, "congratulations."
With these two words, he turned and left.