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Yuan Mo is a genius of the second echelon of Yuan nationality.

At the beginning, it also entered the ancestral land of inheritance, but it was completely suppressed by Yuan Liang and others.

After coming back, he has been practicing in the holy land of Yuan nationality, and his strength has been steadily improved.

Now, his cultivation has reached the eight fold realm of creation.

Yuan Mo is naturally aware of the metamorphosis of the blood swordsman.

Originally, he wanted to let the Blood Sword Master suppress cultivation, and then fight with himself.

However, for the sake of safety, Jieyin elder deliberately let the Blood Sword Saint lower a realm.

As a result, it is very difficult for the sage of Blood Sword to defeat himself because of the seven levels of creation.

The most important thing is that not long ago, Yuan Mo asked the weapon refining masters of the clan to raise their magic weapons to the eighth level.

"Blood swordsman, if you dare not promise, I will not force you. You can't live in this closet

This is the naked look down on.

Fang Chen clenched his fist and showed a disdainful smile on his face.

"You are such a clown that you dare to challenge me like this." Fang Chen said: "don't say it is to suppress a realm. To deal with such rubbish as you, even if it is to suppress two realms, it is easy for me to destroy you."

Since the other party does not give face, then they do not need to give each other face.

Fang Chen's words are very arrogant.

Yuan Mo was directly infuriated, and the latter was shocked.

"You are looking for death." Yuan Mo shouts.

"Fight if you want to fight, and get out if you don't fight."

The Blood Sword Saint said impatiently.

"Blood swordsman, this is the yuan family. You are not allowed to be presumptuous."

Yuan Mo stepped out and came to a flat ground, holding the eight steps of magic soldiers in hand, facing Fang Chen.

The noise over here has attracted many young warriors.

Among them, there are Yuan Liang and others who have dealt with Fang Chen.

"Blood swordsman."

Yuan Liang saw the blood swordsman, his fist clenched, full of anger.

However, he knew the gap between himself and the blood swordsman.

"How could yuan Mo challenge the Blood Sword Master?" Yuan Liao road.

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Yuan Qian asked.

"No, there's something wrong with that." Yuan Jiaojiao said in a low voice.

At this time, the eldest brother said in a voice: "Blood Sword Master, Yuanmo's cultivation is eight fold of the state of nature. According to the rules, you should suppress cultivation in the seven levels of the realm of creation, otherwise, it will be illegal. "

There are some threats in the words of the elder.

"To deal with this kind of rubbish, you can suppress it."

Fang Chen sneers and despises Yuanmo at all.

"Blood swordsman, you want to die."

Yuan Mo was furious, and the eight level magic soldiers waved out, and the cold breath roared to him.

Fang Chen's whole body has emerged the breath of six aspects of the creation of the world.

"Even if it's six levels of nature, it can defeat you."

Fang Chen deliberately stimulated Yuanmo and suppressed his cultivation in the six aspects of the state of creation.

Seeing yuan Mo's attack coming, Fang Chen blows out with a fist.

This blow, there is a sense of earth shattering.

All the people around him were amazed, so they all connected and shocked the elders.

Bang

No accident, Yuanmo is hit by Fang Chen.

"You, too weak."

Looking down at Yuan Mo who fell on the ground, Fang Chen sneered.

Yuan Mo Qi vomited blood and fainted in the past.

"Yuan's genius is nothing more than that."

Fang Chen sneered and took a look at the elder and swaggered to the luxurious house next to him.

"Blood swordsman, you are too much."

The speaker is yuan Qian.

When inheriting the ancestral land, Yuan Qian was defeated by Fang Chen.

Now it's another chance. Of course, we need to find the court.

"What? Do the Yuan people want to renege? " Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

"Blood swordsman, didn't you just have the ability and arrogance? If I challenge you for a thousand yuan, I don't believe that you can defeat me with the six levels of creation Yuan Qian said shamelessly.

Fang Chen turned away his lips. The people of Yuan nationality are really shameless.

Yuan qian can say this kind of words. He is worthy of being a disciple of the yuan family.

Fang Chen turns around and looks at Yuan Qian, and then looks at Yuan Liang.

"I know you want to take this opportunity to fight me." Fang Chen said: "I'll put my words here today. The disciples of the yuan family are all my defeated generals. I have no fear."

"If anyone wants to challenge, come on. Even if you want to join hands to encircle and suppress me, you can. "

At this moment, Fang Chen was extremely arrogant.

His voice, frightening people.

Then the elder frowned and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yuan Liang came out step by step, squinting at Fang Chen."Blood swordsman, I admit that you are very strong. You are the best among the younger generation. But you're too arrogant to create the six levels of Huajing and challenge all the young people of Yuan nationality. You are not qualified yet. " Yuan Liang cold road.

"If I try my best, will the younger generation of Yuan nationality dare to fight?" Fang Chen said ironically.

"You..."

For a moment, Yuan Liang was choked and didn't know what to say.

"It's no use saying more. Let's do it. Let me see if you, the so-called strongest young generation of Yuan nationality, have the demeanor of yuan and Ming Dynasties. "

"If you want to die, I will do it for you."

Boom

Yuan Liang made a move, and the nine levels of cultivation in the realm of nature broke out in an instant.

He launched a fierce and domineering attack and attacked Fang Chen with lightning speed.

Bang

Fang Chen blows a blow with it, and his body retreats slightly.

"Rubbish." Yuan Liang sneered.

Fang Chen was completely speechless to the yuan nationality.

Then he led the elder to persecute himself and suppress cultivation.

Yuan Liang was able to say such a thing when he forced himself back a little.

"Who is rubbish?"

Fang Chen no longer keeps his hand, and xingyin sword comes out in an instant.

Whew

The nine level magic weapon is extremely powerful.

The star hidden sword crossed a strange track in the void, and suddenly burst out a bright sword light, shooting at Yuan Liang.

Puffing

Yuan Liang's fist was pierced by the sword light, and his body quickly dodged.

"No..."

Yuan Liang roared. He felt a trace of danger.

Bang

At the critical moment, the elder took the hand and defeated the sword light.

"What? If the little one is defeated, the old one can't help but fight? " Fang Chen sneered.

Then the elder's face was indifferent and a little displeased, but he still resisted.

"This is the end of the matter. You should be honest and stay here. Don't walk around, or I won't be polite. "

After that, he led the elder to dismiss the children of the yuan family. He looked at Fang Chen fiercely and turned away.

In a luxury house.

Fang Chen was sitting on the stone bench with a pale look on his face.

With the awe of the Lord of the demon Kingdom and Yuan demon sword, the high-level of the yuan family must not dare to attack themselves.

The rest of the younger generation are not afraid at all.

"The only thing to worry about is that the old people of Yuan nationality are not dead."

Fang Chen said to himself.

If he fought alone, he would not be afraid of a low-level emperor in the realm of life and death.

However, the rules of competition for jianyuanguo were made by the yuan family.

He was afraid that the Yuan people would tamper with the rules.

However, the matter is now, there is no other way.

…………

Yuan nationality holy land, inside the temple.

"You are the emperors of life and death that I value most. This time, we will win jianyuanguo in any case. " Yuangu stood with his hands down and said in a deep voice.

Behind him, the nine figures stood side by side, with an air of horror.

The nine of them are the emperors of life and death that Yuangu carefully cultivated.

For a long time, it has never existed.

But this time, the sword yuan fruit matures, they nine people are summoned by Yuangu.

"The patriarch can rest assured that the nine of us have 100% confidence as long as they are not the strong ones on the list of cosmic combat power to take part in the war."

"Yes, the nine sword fruits must belong to nine of us, and will not be obtained by outsiders."

Yuangu also trusted the nine.

"I have a lot of confidence in you, but in this competition, pay attention to one person." Yuangu said. "His name is Blood Sword saint, and he is my yuan family's enemy, but because of the mysterious strong man behind him, I can't do it."

"Patriarch, how strong is this man?"

"No life and death."

Hearing the speech, nine people are more confident.

"Don't worry, this competition is the day of his death."

"He will never be allowed to leave the holy land of Yuan nationality safely."

"It's ridiculous that our enemy of Yuan nationality can let him be happy and participate in the competition of jianyuanguo."

Nine people spoke in succession.

They have taken the blood swordsman as their prey.

Since ancient times, hunters have hunted their prey.

"I hope this guy can give us some surprises."

Nine people laughed in a gloomy way.

The hunter has already prepared the butcher's knife, prepares the prey's arrival.

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