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In Fenghuang area, people shout out Fang Chen's name.

They believe that Fang Gong can create miracles again.

On the rostrum, the black bird emperor and the Dragon Peng emperor also sneered.

"Xuepeng is not comparable to tianqinzi. This boy is dead." The emperor longpeng knew Xuepeng very well.

"It's true that the body of blood Peng is blood thirsty black ROC, which has extremely terrifying talent, magical power and bloodthirsty field. Once the gods fall into the field of bloodthirsty, there is no doubt that they will die. " The black bird emperor nodded.

The bloodthirsty realm, though, has little effect on the true God.

But for the gods, that's the pronoun of death.

If it wasn't for Xue Peng, who offended a powerful shenhuang state several years ago and was seriously injured by him, his accomplishments plummeted.

Now it has already surpassed Fengpeng and has become the strongest one in the list of Antarctic gods.

However, even so, after several years of silence, Xuepeng promoted his accomplishments to this level again. And because the accumulation is deep enough, his bloodthirsty field has become very bloody.

On the stage.

Fang Chen stood in the light of the wind and clouds, without fear on his face.

Seeing this, Xuepeng emerged a strong to the extreme bloody smell.

"Bloodthirsty."

Suddenly, Xuepeng murmured. Suddenly, the bloody smell of terror swept the whole stage and wrapped Fang Chen in the middle.

"Field?"

Fang Chen is also a little surprised, did not expect that Xuepeng could release such a powerful field.

Bang

In the field of bloodthirsty, Fang Chen feels the breath of terror approaching.

Whoa!

His wrist trembled, and he arranged a holy level array to separate his body from the bloodthirsty field.

"You think it's going to be able to fend off my bloodthirsty territory? You are so naive. "

Blood Peng sneered, body flash, turned into the body, a black sky Peng, flying, directly into the blood field.

Outside people, wide eyed, looking at the stage.

The blocking of bloodthirsty field makes them unable to see the situation inside.

"Time book."

Fang Chen sneers in his heart and displays the time and space volume. The breath of time and space after fusion is instantly diffused. Wherever the breath of time and space passes, there is his figure.

Puff, puff

Fang Chen finds out the opportunity, the star hidden sword in the hand, mercilessly splits in the blood Peng's wing.

Click

The wings of Xuepeng were cut off directly by Fang Chen, and the sad cry came out.

At the same time, the bloody atmosphere in the field of bloodthirsty has also become irritable.

"If it is a real artifact, it will certainly be able to destroy the wings of Xuepeng." Fang Chen took a look at the star hidden sword in his hand.

Before the assassination of the black sword God King, xingyin sword broke. But then in the Phoenix family, Fang Chen personally refined the star hidden sword.

The refined xingyin sword has reached the level of the best celestial artifact.

However, there is still a certain gap between the best celestial artifact and the true artifact.

As time goes by, Xuepeng controls the bloody breath and attacks Fangchen crazily.

"It's almost over."

Fang Chen once again displays the time and space volume, the body shape is unpredictable. At the same time, he displayed the destruction sword move of archaic alchemy.

Boom

A terrible sword light, straight into the blood Peng's body.

Suddenly, he nailed his sword to the stage.

Hissing

Bloodthirsty territory, gradually crumbling.

After a moment, the outside world finally saw the situation on the stage.

"What? Has Xuepeng fallen

I don't know who called, and suddenly the whole square was in an uproar.

Including the four great emperors on the rostrum, they were all in a daze.

"How could it be? How can he resist the bloodthirsty field of Xuepeng? " The emperor longpeng was puzzled.

The black bird emperor on one side, with a gloomy face, could not accept the result.

The emperor of the South Pole trembled at Fang Chen, and the head of the Phoenix clan was very happy.

On the stage, the tip of xingyin sword is inserted on the ground to nail the body of Xuepeng.

This scene is too shocking.

Who is Xuepeng? No. 4 on the Antarctic God list. However, in front of Fang Chen, he was so vulnerable.

"How strong is his strength?" Phoenix area, Feng Xiu er said confused.

Feng Ni's face was constantly changing. After a long time, she sighed. She knew that she was not as good as Fang.

Some are happy, others are sad.

Phoenix area, a burst of shouting.

In the Tianpeng nationality area, the voice of anger is constantly heard.

Feng Peng squints his eyes and stares at Fang Chen."Boy, Xuepeng will not die in vain." Wind Peng cold voice.

Fang Chen takes a look at Fengpeng, goes to Xuepeng, holds xingyin sword and draws it out gently.

Click!

Blood Peng's body, instant collapse, wind blowing, dissipated in the world.

The fourth most powerful man on the list of Antarctic gods died on the stage.

Fang Chen takes up the star hidden sword and returns to the Phoenix clan area.

If the killing of tianqinzi yesterday was a fluke, then people would have to reexamine Fang Chen if they killed Xuepeng today.

The strength of the latter is stronger than they think.

"It seems that this time, the God of the first, should be eagle wings, wind Peng, stars and the moon and square Chen

"Xingyue's strength is a little worse. I think the strongest three should be eagle wings, Fengpeng and Fangchen."

"No matter who it is, this time the God big match will be very wonderful."

Outside the square, onlookers were whispering.

The two big orcs didn't think of it.

In spite of their anger, they were helpless. The rules are what they say. Now it's like this. What can they say?

In the void clouds, the Phoenix ancestor and the Shura God Emperor are smiling.

On the other hand, their faces were gloomy.

"The boy can't stay." Tianpeng Laozu road.

"Even if he is a disciple of Tiangu palace, Guzu can't fight with us because of him."

…………

On the square, the fighting continued.

However, Fang Chen's battle was too dazzling, and directly covered up the light of the battle behind.

Until the end of the second round, everyone seemed to dream.

They don't understand how Fang Chen resisted Xuepeng's bloodthirsty field?

Only Xingyue knows that Fang Chen's strength has already surpassed Xuepeng.

Don't say it's Xuepeng. Even Fengpeng and Yingyi are not his opponents.

After the end of the second round of competition, the Phoenix people, cheering back to the stronghold. However, the faces of the two orcs are somewhat gloomy.

…………

The stronghold of magic bird clan.

"The emperor of black birds, the Phoenix clan has such a black horse, which is something we did not expect before." Longpeng shenhuang road. "We have to find a way to solve this problem."

The original plan was to kill the Phoenix gods in the big match between gods and gods.

But now it's only two rounds, and the two orcs have lost so many excellent gods.

So they have to change their strategy.

"Unless Fang Chen is allowed to fight against eagle wings or Feng Peng, no one can stop him." The black bird emperor nodded and said in a deep voice, "but the South Pole God is in charge of the draw. We can't interfere."

When the emperor longpeng and the emperor of black birds were thinking, the two gods appeared.

"Grandfather." Cried the two in a hurry.

"Fang Chen's appearance has disrupted our plan, so we need to get rid of him." The ancestor of magic bird.

"But..."

The two emperors also had their own difficulties. When things got to the present stage, they were helpless. They could only pray that Yingyi and Fengpeng would meet Fang Chen earlier.

"Nanling sword palace has a feud with Fang Chen. The two gods came to the Antarctic continent to capture Fang Chen. However, in the sneak attack, the Phoenix clan leader was disturbed, resulting in the failure of the sneak attack. You can contact the two gods. " Tianpeng Laozu road.

"Well?"

When the two gods heard the speech, their eyes lit up and they were thinking quickly in their minds.

…………

At night, there are no fingers in the Antarctic city.

In a hidden courtyard, suddenly appeared two great gods.

"Come out." Long Peng, the divine emperor, said in a deep voice.

"The God King of Nanling sword palace, we have no malice. Please come out and meet." Black bird God King Road.

Whoa!

In the dark, out of the two figures, the God of Zen and the God of metaphor.

"Are you looking for us?" The Zen king asked.

"It's true that the God King of Nanling sword palace came to the Antarctic continent, and naturally he should do his best to be the host of the earth."

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