"Hei Thirteen, Wang Jingyu, Shui Nisheng, Yuan Thirteen Limit, Fang Baoyu, three mid-stage celestial realms plus two early stages of the celestial realms. It seems that five hits one is the number of people, but in fact..."

Feng Mo was not optimistic about the result of this battle. Even though the other party was the worst in the Explorer team this time, he was still a strong man in the Dharma Realm. With his physical strength, he could almost be immune to 90% of the attacks.

Even if Mr. Guo was cut into a dog, the punch that condensed the power of his Dharma and laws would die suddenly on the spot when he touched him.

So in his opinion, there was no hope of victory at all.

However, because all the arrangements were arranged by Qin Fan himself, he believed that there must be other profound meanings.

"I can now control [Breaking the Sky] and kill it with one sword, but this will also lose the greatest value and significance of this gift itself." Qin Fan looked at the Blood Demon Arena with a faint look, "The opportunity is rare."

"Opportunity?" Feng Mo seemed to understand something.

Qin Fan nodded slightly and said:

"For Qiao Baxian and Huang Tiangui, the value of those two gifts lies in the key step to sharpen them to break through the Dharma Realm. The meaning of their existence is a stepping stone.

For Wang Chongyang, the gift he has to face is a proof and a heart-wrenching test.”

Feng Mo understood the former statement, but this proof and inquiries made him a little confused again.

"Bipouqiong is dead, but his will is instilled into Wang Chongyang. In the book "The Book of the Supreme Destruction of Desire", Wang Chongyang was originally preparing to seal himself and no longer practice.

He was heartbroken and disgusted with this technique. As for the reasons, we all know, but what is needed in the current ghost market is Wang Chongyang who is proficient in the "Taishang Desolation and Desolation Classic", rather than an island guardian in the middle of the celestial realm."

Since the last time he helped Li Shizhou get rid of Li Chenzhou's fate, the backlash he suffered has recovered, Qin Fan's eyes are still stained with an undetectable layer of gray, but now the grayish white looks even colder and ruthless.

Now Wang Chongyang is just a sword in his eyes. When Yu Lingjueshan fought, this sword could be used by Bi Poqiong, and he turned against Yu and ignored it, and finally fell into Qin Fan's hands.

The passionate emotions in his heart will only be revealed before Lin Chaoying, and his moral loyalty and righteousness will gradually disappear, so Qin Fan will no longer treat him as a person.

Although Wang Chongyang's deep affection for Lin Chaoying also touched Qin Fan, if Lin Chaoying was controlled by others and was under the command of the person behind the scenes, this sharp sword would definitely stab at him without hesitation.

Perhaps a monarch with great love would try to awaken the hidden human nature in his heart.

Even if you fail countless times, even if you bet on the future of the entire force, it will help you gain new life.

But this very touching scene could not have happened to Qin Fan.

He hopes that Wang Chongyang will continue to be a sword, as the hilt of the sword that controls the sharp blade, that is, Lin Chaoying, will help him live in the ghost market in another way, and he also needs this sword to be used for him forever.

As for Wang Chongyang's loyalty, it doesn't matter. It's just a business, a transaction that can last for a long time.

Since it is a transaction, Qin Fan will mercilessly squeeze its value to the maximum.

I believe that after this battle, Wang Chongyang will no longer reject the use of the power of the "Taishang Desire Chronicle", because the combat power of a Dharma Realm can play far higher than that of a celestial realm.

If the latter wants to give birth to the sword spirit of [Chaoying], it may take one year, and the former may be completed within two months.

Qin Fan knew that Wang Chongyang had no patience to wait for one more day. Even if he hated this technique, he would continue to practice hard, which was what Qin Fan expected to see.

Then Qin Fan's eyes swept to the sixteenth floor of the Nether Tower.

After losing his anger, sorrow and fear, the joy in his heart also quietly merged into it. A Dharma image had temporarily condensed behind Wang Chongyang. The seven colors flowed on the shadow of the Dharma image, and abundant emotions turned into continuous power to gather in each sword!

The [Chaoying], which is in harmony with him, exerted an unstoppable powerful power under the sword intent that incorporated the power of love!

But at this moment, Wang Chongyang's expression was extremely indifferent. He was like a cold and ruthless machine. After the character "desire" collapsed, a beam of sword light filled with endless malicious intentions instantly blasted Zang Shenxing, who was fighting with him, to vomit blood!

This is also the first injured martial artist in the Dharma Realm on various battlefields.

"It is worthy of being the hidden NO.0 on the Futu Sword Island." Qin Fan withdrew his gaze and was very satisfied that Wang Chongyang had successfully begun to receive this gift that was not originally planned.

Feng Mo, who knows Qin Fan's best, also understands his intention.

Then his eyes looked at the direction of the Blood Demon Arena again. Unlike the battle in the 16th floor of the Nether Tower, under the situation of five against one, the Ghost Market was at a clear disadvantage.

But after Qin Fan's explanation just now, he understood that the value of Guo Hou's gift is not a victory or defeat.

"Hei Thirteen, Wang Jingyu, Shui Nisheng, Yuan Thirteen Limit, Fang Baoyu... No, there are those players." Feng Mo murmured these names again, and his thinking also changed.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly swallowed his words back.

"Did you find it? It's wind blowing?" Qin Fan had a faint smile on his face. He looked at the weak figure standing in the contestant's passage, with a hint of doting in his eyes.

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boom--!

The violent waves brought out layers of dust.

Yuan Thirteen Limited, which dominated by violent fighting style, was like a rag bag, and was directly knocked away by Guo Hou!

Just as he was about to make up for a fatal blow, one left and one right, three sword lights lit up at the same time!

"Tsk!" Guo Hou's eyes were full of disdain, but he barely withdrew his right fist. His arms crossed, and a thick air mask rose up. As his arms suddenly opened, the invisible air mask turned into a shock wave released from it as the center, knocking away the master of the three swords that had stabbed away together!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Is this the Dharma Realm... It's simply an invincible monster!" Fang Baoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his gentle temperament as jade became a little embarrassed.

Originally, he was responsible for the business of Huanjia Fang in the Ghost Market. After the fall of the Northeast Prefecture and the war, Huanjia Fang began to shrink its strength. Even with its foundation, even if it is produced and sold by itself, it can supply people in the region to live for hundreds of years.

However, some cultivation resources need to be acquired from outside, and the ghost market is an excellent external channel.

Therefore, Fang Baoyu, who had just broken through the celestial realm, needs to stay in the ghost market.

He naturally agreed happily about this, and he also knew that the Huanjia Fang family would have a high probability of joining the Ghost Market like Qu Xiyuan family, but because of the long distance and the increasingly complex situation, the patriarch had some concerns.

Fang Baoyu, who had gradually regarded the Ghost Market as his own, heard Qin Fan send someone to inform him whether to see the strength of the Dharma Realm warrior, as a swordsman focusing on martial arts, he must have agreed directly.

As a result, the feeling of powerlessness at this time taught him a deep lesson.

"According to the information investigated by the Ghost Market, his combat power should have been suppressed by 80% to 90%, so we still have a chance." Hei Thirteen's condition is better, after all, a man who has reached the threshold of the field.

"Is there really a chance?" Shui Nisheng looked a little discouraged. The long sword that had shed its rust fell alone ten steps away.

He looked at Yuan Shisanxian, who was still vomiting blood, and glanced at Wang Jingyu, who was controlling the murderous aura for temporarily stopping Guo Hou.

The players around who were still cheering for them were attacked by the aftermath, and most of the magic barriers intercepted in front of them were damaged, resulting in some players dying silently and turning directly away.

Miserable! Too miserable!

When they appeared, they were so ambitious that they were now as desolate as dead dogs that were shot into the dust.

"Pick up your sword!" The sudden explosion in his ears made Shui Nisheng stunned. He looked at Hei Shisan blankly.

Hei Shisan took a deep breath and said:

"The Lord said that I am in a somewhat similar situation to you, and let me help you find new goals. In addition, you and I are both swordsmen, and there should be many common languages, but now I think the Lord's idea is wrong.

A guy who can't even hold a sword is not worthy of the word "Swordsman"!"

After the words fell, Hei Thirteen used his domain skills again, and killed the fifteen swords, and destroyed the cycle of reincarnation!

The stern and dead aura covered all directions, which also caused Guo Hou, who was about to kill Wang Jingyu, to fall into a flash of freeze. Fang Baoyu, who found the right opportunity, used the wind and sand all over the sky as his sword at the same time, condensed into a roaring sandstorm and swallowed it!

And after a deadly black light penetrated into it, a disdainful laughter resounded through the world again.

"Hahahaha, is that only that?"

One palm suddenly tore open the roaring sandstorm, and Guo Hou's figure appeared from it, and his other palm with silver gloves still held a trace of death sword energy that had lasted for a long time.

"Weak! Too weak! Even in the so-called trap, the result of a group of weak people ambushing the strong is just to kill a car with a mantis arm!"

At this moment, Mr. Guo no longer felt anxious. He admitted that after guessing that there was an insider on his side and suddenly being plotted to invite you into the trap, he began to feel confused.

But the result is that?

Except for the sword technique that touches the domain skills, the five little ants in the celestial realm may cause some damage to him, the others are simply unreasonable!

If it was his heyday, if he punched him, all five would die!

However, the next result is almost the same. Even if you are cut into a dog, you can do it by hitting a person with three fists.

Then he moved his somewhat stiff neck, and a cracking sound rang out. After his eyes swept across the surroundings, he immediately confirmed the target to be beaten to death.

The fool who was still slumped on the ground and couldn't even hold the sword!

At this time, Shui Nisheng looked forward in a daze. His eyes had no focal length, as if he was thinking about something in a daze.

Hei Shisan's words just now made him deafening. When and when did he not even hold the sword?

And are you a swordsman?

He embarked on the road of martial arts because of his physical constitution. At the beginning, he thought about how to survive.

But after practicing "Tianjue Sword Qi" and achieving sword bones to continue the tendons and veins, he passed the first dangerous level. Before he could enjoy the glory of a genius swordsman, the sudden frame-up and frame-up made him a golden corpse silent for decades.

After resurrection, he wanted to take revenge.

What I want is to clear my grievances and investigate the truth.

And this goal has been accomplished.

Bi Poqiong, who forced him to this point, paid the corresponding price. The Nether Corpse Sect that had tortured him had been destroyed. The meeting with his junior sister in the imperial city could be considered a complete conclusion about everything about Hua Wusheng.

But what's next?

He was confused.

He was not so enthusiastic about martial arts. At the beginning, he just wanted to live, but then worked hard to survive step by step, and he had to continue practicing.

As for Kendo, he probably loves it.

The feeling of exploring the mystery of swordsmanship immersed him, and the feeling of exploring and researching his own sword intent made him even more happy.

Does he really have no idea what he will be in the future?

He knew, but it wasn't that urgent.

Because of Qin Fan's strength and the power of the Ghost Market, he has been sheltering him from wind and rain. Although he has played a role in accomplishing revenge, he is only a very small part of it.

Perhaps it was because he achieved his goal so easily that he started to slack off and fell into this confusion of doing nothing.

In other words, his original aspiration to become stronger is no longer firm, and he gradually falls into a state of disgrace.

So he can no longer hold the sword.

‘Why did I become like this?’ Shui Nisheng looked at his trembling right hand with a little at a loss.

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"careful!"

The shouts that resounded in his ears made Shui Nisheng subconsciously raise his head. At some point, a shadow had already enveloped it. The Dharma image behind him was even more like a terrifying giant covering the sky and the sun, without a single teasing or mocking.

Guo Hou made a quick decision and punched out. The fist power that condensed the power of the Dharma image caused ripples in the surrounding space. The huge fist suppressed the void and instantly suffocated Shui Nisheng!

A figure dragged a string of blood, like a black and red meteor breaking through the space blockade and blocking Shui Nisheng!

It's Black Thirteen!

As a killer, everyone knows that his sword skills are outstanding, but few know that his sword skills are stronger than his sword.

But whether it was luck or misfortune, he successfully prevented Shui Nisheng, who had no power to fight back, from being beaten to death with one punch before Guo Hou's fist fell, but this also means that he had to face the fierce and domineering fist force!

Seeing the fist constantly magnifying, as if he was about to smash Hei Shisan's head to pieces, the confusion in Shui Nisheng's eyes completely disappeared. At this moment, his actions that only complained about himself turned into angry bloodshots crawling all over his eyes.

It was too late for him to pull Hei Shisan behind him. He seemed to be able to watch all this happen, but he could not do anything!

Guo Hou, who had originally had a ferocious smile, suddenly his expression stagnated because the wind broke out. His fist stopped like a mud cow into the sea like a mud cow, but it was difficult to move forward one foot away. However, the explosive remnant force still knocked Hei Shisan and Shui Nisheng out.

Instead of taking advantage of the victory, he looked at one place with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!