In a large rolling mountain, Mu Qing, dressed in green clothes, was sitting on a piece of grass, treating his wounds. Mu Qing's body was covered in scars, his face was pale, and blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth. He was very embarrassed, but his eyes were clear.
Incomparable, infinite fighting spirit...
The mountain is huge, with a scene of fragrant flowers and birds chirping. There are many various fruit trees around, bearing strange fruits, and the fragrance is wafting, making people covet it.
"Crack!" Mu Qing picked up a fruit he had just picked next to him and ate it. The spiritual energy became like substance, and Mu Qing's injuries improved a lot.
Mu Qing looked at the sky, stood up slowly, and strode forward with firm eyes.
It has been several years since I came here. You can't fly here, so you can only move forward step by step. The environment seems beautiful, but at every step, there are murders. Various masters of the ape family intervene to intercept, and the fighting continues. But every once in a while, there are always
A small peaceful land will appear, full of strange fruits. These fruits are like elixirs. They not only replenish physical strength, but also increase skill and heal injuries.
"Squeak..." A strange cry came, and a golden monkey whizzed towards him. Mu Qing held a green spear in his hand and went straight to meet it. There were more and more monkeys, and Mu Qing soon fell into a hard fight.
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Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue settled in the old ape god's territory.
The Battle Arena is a place where demon clans compete in martial arts. All demon clans are very competitive, and there is often nothing going on at the headquarters. Therefore, the Battle Arena is filled with people every day and is very lively.
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue walked in together and looked around. There were many arenas in the fighting arena. Each arena was very huge and vast. There was the Venerable Arena with a radius of 10,000 miles, the Saint Arena with a radius of 50,000 miles, and the Ten Thousand Arenas.
The gods' arena is thousands of miles long, and each arena is shrouded in a special formation. From time to time, there are figures flashing on the arena, some are fighting, and many people are cheering and cheering on the side. It is very lively.
"Brother Fang." When people saw Fang Yunchu, they came over to say hello, very enthusiastically. Fang Yunchu had been here for several months, and they all knew Fang Yunchu.
"Haha, brother Fang is here, what? Do you want to try in the ring?" Sun Yi was also here. When he saw Fang Yunchu, he walked up with a smile.
"Haha, okay." Fang Yunchu said with a smile, that was exactly what he meant.
"Brother Fang, you are an intermediate saint, and I am also an intermediate demon saint. Let's have a fight!" A strong man was eager to give it a try.
"Okay, okay." Someone heard this and started cheering.
"Xiao Hu, you can't do that!" Sun Yi smiled and waved his hand. He had seen Fang Yunchu's skills before, and even junior gods were kicked away by him.
"Why can't I do it? Brother Sun, how can a man say no? I have improved a lot, and I can win against a high-level saint!" Xiao Hu said depressedly, and the others laughed when they heard it.
"You kid, okay, go ahead! Brother Fang, you're welcome." Sun Yi scolded with a smile, and then said to Fang Yunchu.
Fang Yunchu smiled and walked towards a large arena with a radius of 50,000 miles. What happened at the door was probably explained by the old ape god and was not spread. These demon people did not know their own strength, but they themselves
The realm is that of an intermediate saint, which is considered to be above average among this group of people, but he is not despised. Moreover, most of these demon clan people are generous, and Fang Yunchu has made many friends.
"Brother Fang, flatten him!"
"Xiao Hu, don't be embarrassed!"
Seeing the two people walking to the ring, many people gathered around and shouted loudly. It looked like a sacred place for the demon clan, but it was clearly like the scene of a black boxing match.
"Brother Fang, you're welcome, let's see what happens!" Xiao Hu grinned, roared, and rushed towards Fang Yunchu at extremely fast speed. It turned out to be a tiger monster.
"Hey..." The demons below cheered loudly, very excited.
Fang Yunchu stepped forward and punched, simple and direct.
"Boom!" After the collision, dust flew up. Xiao Hu flew over and flew out, but Fang Yunchu didn't move at all.
The cheers suddenly stopped, and all the demons were stunned. What Xiao Hu said was true. He could really fight against high-level saints. He was the most powerful among them. He actually lost in one round. The key was Brother Fang.
He is also in the intermediate saint realm...
Lan Xiaoyue stood with several banshees, with a smile in her eyes and a slight curl of her lips, but she was very happy in her heart. Sun Yi had known Fang Yunchu's strength for a long time, so he was not too surprised.
"Ouch! Brother Fang, are you too harsh?" Xiao Hu spat out a mouthful of dust and got up with a sad expression on his face.
"Sorry." Fang Yunchu was a little embarrassed. However, this battlefield was really good. Fang Yunchu planned to hone himself here, so he had no intention of hiding his strength.
"Tch, Xiao Hu, aren't you too embarrassed?"
"Xiao Hu, it turns out you really can't do it."
All the demons started laughing.
"If you have the guts, come on, you're not as good as me? You, and you, come up and let's have a fight, I'll still crush you with my injured body, oops! Hiss... Who knew Brother Fang was so perverted? Brother Sun, you
I can’t explain clearly, oops..." Xiao Hu walked out in a flash, showing no signs of weakness and jostling with the brothers outside, looking shameless.
Sun Yi shook his head helplessly.
"I'm here to meet Brother Fang." A fat man came out and strode towards the ring.
"Brother Zhu, I'm optimistic about you!"
"Brother Fang, beat this old pig! Don't be deceived by his honest appearance!"
Seeing the fat man walking out, people's interest was aroused again.
"Brother Fang, Old Zhu, I am a high-level demon saint. I am a bit deceptive. However, seeing that Brother Fang has just made a move and is very strong, Old Zhu is a little itchy. Let's have a discussion?" The fat man looked embarrassed.
"[***]Brother, please!" Fang Yunchu said, cupping his fists.
"Haha, okay!" The fat man laughed, and then he came to Fang Yunchu. He shouted the word "good", and the fat man punched out with his huge fist.
"Fuck!" Many of the demon clan watching were a little embarrassed. This was too embarrassing. A sneak attack?
Fang Yunchu smiled slightly and punched him as well.
"Boom!" The two fists collided, [***]'s face turned red, and then he stepped back, his face changed, his throat moved, and he swallowed the blood that was about to spit out, but he wanted to save face and suffer.
Fang Yunchu's figure swayed slightly, but did not retreat at all. [***]'s strength was indeed very strong, but it was still a bit weak. Looking at [***]'s slight movement, Fang Yunchu smiled slightly.
"Uh..." Everyone saw that the old pig was defeated in a head-to-head confrontation. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still very surprised and were speechless for a long time. The old pig was slightly slower, but what he was best at was strength. His strength was stronger than ordinary people.
The junior gods are all strong.
"Sister Xiaoyue, is he an intermediate saint?" A female demon asked Lan Xiaoyue beside her.
"Yes, Xiaoyue, how strong is he?" Another banshee said.
"Haha, he is an intermediate saint. As for how strong he is, let's see. I don't know very well." Lan Xiaoyue smiled slightly.
"Uh...Brother Fang is really good. I'm a little inferior to you, so I'm willing to give up." [***] said with his fists clasped, his body trembled slightly again, and then he walked off the ring pretending to be calm.
"Old pig, are you too shameless?"
"Tch, this old pig can really pretend."
"Haha, old pig, your face has turned pale."
The lowest ones around are all junior demon saints. They have good eyesight. They can almost see the situation of [***]. They all despise and laugh constantly. However, it seems that the relationship between these demon clan people is very good.
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"**, what do you know? If you have the ability, do you?" [***] said without changing his expression.
Everyone teased each other for a while, but no one went up for a while. This was the saint's arena, and judging from the situation, it was impossible for the saint to defeat Fang Yunchu.
"Brother Fang is really powerful, let me try it!" A big man in black walked over and said in a buzzing voice. The big man was nearly three meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back. He looked very powerful at first glance.
"Brother Mao Lin, please!" Fang Yunchu said, cupping his fists.
"It's Brother Mao!"
"Brother Mao is a junior demon god. He once fought against an intermediate god. I wonder if Brother Fang can still win?"
Some people saw the person coming and started talking. Sun Yi also looked over carefully. He was also a little curious about how much combat power Fang Yunchu had. The junior god at the door had just made a breakthrough and was not strong yet.
Both sides stood on the ring, and everyone became quiet and watched seriously.
"Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I will try my best." Mao Lin said angrily.
"Brother Mao, feel free to take action." Fang Yunchu said with a faint smile.
"Okay, Brother Fang, be careful!" Mao Lin shouted and rushed forward, causing the ground to sway.
Mao Lin did not make any unnecessary movements, but his huge body was not slow. He raised his huge fist and hit Fang Yunchu in front of him. The power of the fist was astonishing.
Fang Yunchu still stepped forward and punched, and collided head-on with Mao Lin.
There was a roar and dust flying. Fang Yunchu took a small step back, while Mao Lin retreated seven or eight steps in a row.