Hiller turned around, his face covered with a haze.
I did lose, but I felt aggrieved when I lost.
If the knife array takes shape, it will be a different story.
Hiller stared at Fang Ming with a livid face and stepped aside unwillingly.
Michus raised his arm and made a gesture of invitation.
Fang Ming looked at the stone staircase in front of him and stepped up.
The stone staircase is very long, with more than two thousand steps.
At the end of the stone staircase, there is a magnificent palace that looks like it is in the sky.
The golden spire exudes a golden glow in the sun. Anyone who comes here will climb the ladder to the sky step by step with a pilgrim mentality, reach the palace, and receive an audience with King Solomon.
Fang Ming does not have this mentality. He is like a treasured sword that has been buried underground for thousands of years. After seeing the light of day again, it reveals its bloodthirsty edge!
And breaking through the sword array makes this sharpness even more sharp.
Therefore, in the end, Fang Ming was no longer walking, but flying.
Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters - when he was only twenty meters away from the gate, Fang Ming's whole body was like a rainbow breaking through the sky, and he crashed directly into the gate.
Below, Michus and the rest of the gang were stunned.
Whoever comes to the Hell Islands does not have the piety of a pilgrim. For many of them, being able to walk to the gate means opening the door of opportunity.
If you can please Aparos, it means changing your destiny.
This boy, this hateful boy, he actually slashed at the door with one knife.
It's such a treasonous act. God, please send down thunder to punish this wicked person!
For a time, all Solomon's gang members used the most vicious curse!
The nightmare is still to come!
Fang Ming slashed down with his sword, and the golden copper-nailed door collapsed with a sound like thunder.
Below, thirty-six red-clothed protectors clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and looked at the monster in the sky!
Fang Ming held the long knife tightly with both hands and took a lunge with murderous intent!
Below, Aiolia, Vulture and Porcupine and others are all confused. What are they doing? Is it posing?
Could it be that he wasn't afraid that Aparos would take the opportunity to kill him?
Sure enough, Fang Ming suddenly shouted: "Vulture, get your camera and take a picture of me!"
The friends were shocked!
At this time, he actually still wanted to be cool and take pictures, and he was still in front of King Solomon's house?
"This monster, this yellow man who deserves to be killed!"
"God, please let him die!"
All Solomon's guardians were so angry that they went to heaven!
"Click, click!" The vulture pressed the flash button and took no less than a hundred photos in a row.
Posing in front of King Solomon's palace is a once-in-a-lifetime scene.
After the vulture took the photo, he hurriedly hid behind Zhu Xiaoyao. He didn't want to face the cannibalistic gaze of Solomon.
Aiolia kicked the vulture and mocked: "A man still needs a woman to protect him."
Vulture said confidently: "She is not a woman, she is a tomboy."
Zhu Xiaoyao was angry. She grabbed the camera, quickly took out the USB flash drive, inserted it into her handheld computer, and quickly backed up.
The vulture was stunned: "Little Demon Sister, what are you doing?"
Zhu Xiaoyao was very proud: "This is an out-of-print photo. You said I want to make it into a postcard and sell it to the world. How much will it cost? Post it, now we have a big fortune!"
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At the palace gate, Fang Ming put away his sword and entered the palace!
In the center of the hall, a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters sat.
The big man has a bare head, bronze skin, a protruding forehead, a bulging chin, and a pair of huge gold earrings on his ears.
The big man was wearing a white silk robe. When he stood up, he looked like a huge mountain.
Aparos, the only king of the Hell Islands!
There are three people in the whole world who dare not mess with them, King Herasis of the Sun, King Aparos of Solomon, and Fang Tianhao, known as the Satanic Sword Master.
Aparos is not easy to mess with. In addition to his superior military strength, he is also the ruler of the entire underground financial world.
Whether it is South American drug lords or Italian mafia, they all have to deal with Aparos in a humble manner.
Now, a twenty-six-year-old young man actually kicked down the door of Aparos and made him stand up.
Aparos was very angry, his robes moved without wind, his energy was surging, his eyes were piercing and killing, and the whole hall seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Boom, boom!" Apparos's feet walked on the ground, like the drumbeat of the God of War, and the entire hall and the air in the hall seemed to be vibrating.
When he was ten meters away from Fang Ming, Aparos stopped.
However, the storm he caused did not stop, but continued to gather like huge waves and whirlpools in the sea, waiting for the critical moment!
A maid handed over a dark heavy sword. Aparos raised his hands flat and looked at Fang Ming calmly.
"Everyone who comes to visit me knows my rules."
Aparos' rule is that guests must pass three moves under his hands.
Fang Ming nodded and said, "I know."
Aparos glanced at him in slight surprise. From the moment he came in, this young man in his early twenties always showed an unusual calmness.
Aparos felt the heavy sword in his hand jumping, which was a bloodthirsty desire.
"Ten moves!"
Aparos spat out these two words.
"Why?"
Fang Ming felt a little depressed.
"Because you kicked my door down!"
Holy shit, Fang Ming felt a little aggrieved.
What made him even more aggrieved was that Aparos took action just when he was aggrieved.
As a top expert on the Dragon Ranking, his control of Qi has reached its peak.
Every look, every breath and heartbeat of the opponent can be sensed.
The black heavy sword rolled up a thousand sword shadows, as heavy as a mountain, and pressed down on Fang Ming's head.
Yes, it's pressure.
Because when it reaches the extreme, it is slow.
The lightning-fast sword looked like a mountain slowly pressing down in Fang Ming's eyes at this moment. The surrounding air was driven by the huge pressure, making a "chichi" sound, and the whole space seemed to be about to burst.
Come.
Fang Ming's figure moved and soared into the sky.
If Apparos' sword is a whirlpool, Fang Ming's figure is like a leaf in the whirlpool.
The airflow is getting faster and faster, and the force in the vortex is also increasing geometrically.
Fang Ming's figure was pulled by the whirlpool and began to swim.
Opposite him, Aparos was still swinging his sword.
Every time he swung his sword, the pressure in the space increased.
The ground was torn apart by huge force, and cracks as thin as a finger appeared, which were the marks left by the sword energy.
Nine swords, Aparos wielded nine swords!
Fang Ming's figure was completely affected by the airflow, flying around.
The blonde who was watching the battle picked up the grapes on the plate and stuffed them into Apparos' mouth. In her opinion, the omnipotent king was sure to win!
Aparos swallowed the grape, but still raised his swords high, watching Fang Ming warily.
Ten swords are scheduled, and the last sword is the sure-kill sword!
The nine swords in front are all building momentum!
Fang Ming was in crisis at this moment.
The nine swords of Aparos were extremely powerful, and part of the sword energy broke through the protective aura, leaving sword marks on the body.
The sword energy entered the body, causing pain to the bone marrow.
Fang Ming was trying to heal his wounds while thinking about countermeasures.
The opponent's hand is still raised high, and the killing sword has not yet been released.
However, the sword's momentum has been established.
How to break the situation at this moment?
Fang Ming swam, slowly moving from the edge of the vortex to the center.
Opposite him, Aparos's eyes flashed.
We can't let this kid find a flaw, we must take action!
Aparos's muscles all over his body were cracking, and the giant sword in his hand drew a huge arc in the air and slashed down with a bang!
"Boom, boom, boom---"
The sword struck the center of the whirlpool, and the whirlpool exploded.
Thousands of sword energy shot out, like sharp blades piercing the sky.
At a critical moment of life and death, those who fight will survive!
Fang Ming shouted angrily, and the Tang sword in his hand was like a dragon soaring into the sky, and the circular sword light kept whirling and slashing.
Under the powerful collision between the two forces, Fang Ming's body was knocked upside down and was about to hit the stone pillar of the hall.
With a muffled sound of "pop", the Tang knife penetrated the stone pillar, and the blade bent like a rainbow.
Fang Ming's eyes flashed with divine light, and he took advantage of the situation to fly up, heading towards Aparos.
He dares to fight with his bare hands, this guy is too trustworthy.
Aparos drew his sword and struck it straight down.
With this sword, he was about to split Fang Ming in half.
The blonde beauty closed her eyes. In her opinion, this ignorant young man was dead.
The sword light reappeared and flew out of Fang Ming's sleeve.
There are no words to describe the amazingness of this knife!
It was like a star exploding in the darkness, directly hitting the edge of Aparos's sword.
Sparks are flying everywhere, and the wind is stirring.
With the two people at the center, blazing light bursts out.
The blonde girl was surprised to find that her master's heavy sword was held up.
A pitch-black sharp-edged sword held up Aparos' heavy sword.
"The ten moves have been passed." Fang Ming said calmly.