Chapter 1081

"According to the rules of the zongmen meeting, the Bitao martial arts academy sends out the core disciples to challenge, so I will send the core disciples to fight."

Zutiangang squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Bai. He saw that the talented disciple of the Bitao martial arts academy was not simple. He guessed that his real combat power should be improved beyond his realm. After a little thought, he turned his eyes to a disciple of Ziyan sect under the platform and said, "Tiezheng, you will represent our purple Yan sect, and fight with the disciple of the Bitao martial arts academy! Remember, this is the first battle is bound to win, you don't give us purple inflammation Zong shame! "

In the martial arts of the zongmen conference, each large gate usually sends nine disciples to fight. Winning five games is the final victory.

But the first World War is determined to win or lose, which is allowed by the zongmen general assembly. However, there are few clans who dare to take the risk without great assurance.

After all, once you lose the competition, the ranking will drop, and the cultivation resources that can be allocated in the next five years will be reduced accordingly.

It seems fair to treat core disciples with core disciples, but it is unfair.

Ziyan sect is a three-level sect, and the cultivation of core disciples is a high level of waste level, while the school of Bitao martial arts is only a four-level one. The core disciples are only high-level cultivation of heaven. There is a whole difference between them.

The gap between cultivation and cultivation is different from the other in strength.

Under normal circumstances, a high-level warrior of the wasteland level can easily defeat ten high-level warriors of the day level.

In the eyes of the disciples of the large sect, even if Fang Bai concealed some strength, there was no success in fighting cultivation for iron Zheng beyond his big realm.

Zutiangang has been a little killed after knowing that Fang Bai was a genius disciple that was not met by the Bitao Martial Arts Academy for thousands of years and was favored by Bai Fang, a Chinese alchemist and an expert of alchemy. At this time, Fang Bai was repeatedly provoked by Fang Bai in public, and finally moved into real anger and decided to kill this kid with infinite potential in the cradle at all costs.

As for whether Bai Fang will retaliate against Ziyan sect, whether Xuannu clan decides to marry with the Bitao martial arts academy, Zu Tiangang will not think about it for a while.

A figure, from the high and high on the stone platform, falls on the stone platform quietly, and is opposite to Fang Bai face, it is the core disciple Tiezheng of Ziyan sect who was spotted by the ancestor Tiangang to his name.

"Tiezheng, the core disciple of Ziyan sect, came to fight!"

After the iron Zheng landed, he said to Fang Bai with his fist.

Tiezheng is about 40 years old, not tall, with a slightly dark skin, a pair of eyes bright and God, and a strong breath is coming up and down.

The purple Yan sect disciples who know Tiezheng know that he is a murderer and does not blink. Under that dress, he is a high-rise muscle, which is made of steel. Each muscle contains palpitating strength. His strength and his equivalent martial arts are not hard with him.

When Tiezheng spoke, he looked at Fang Bai, and his eyes were full of contempt for the weak, as if he had to fight with Fang Bai, which was insulting to him.

Tiezheng is a smart man. It is not only to defeat Fang Bai if he calls his name to make him fight Fang Bai. If he accidentally "loses his hand" in the fight, he will be very happy.

"Ge Chang, don't be impulsive. Please go back to the stone chair for a while."

Fang Bai ignored Tiezheng, referring to the position of zutiangang, smiling at GE Feng, who was in front of him: "that position will soon belong to our blue Tao martial arts academy."

"Fang Bai, you You do it yourself... "

Ge Feng listened to Fang Bai, but he really calmed down and thought that instead of white white accompanying Fang Bai to die, he would rather keep this useful body, lead several other disciples of the Bitao martial arts academy to find a line of vitality, and then see Tiezheng ascend the stage, knowing that he could not prevent the two from fighting. He could not help but sit back in his stone chair with a sad face.

From the iron Zheng, Ge Feng sensed the fierce killing machine. Knowing that the war was so fierce, he could not look at it with his eyes closed.

"Square white, let's go! No more, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance! "

The iron Zheng ignored by Fang Bai was a little annoyed, and the two fists tightened tightly, and a burst of explosion.

"Do you want to die or want to live?"

Fang Bai glanced at the iron Zheng, and asked lazily.

Iron Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, not angry but smile: "you are really crazy! Only the madman can say this! "

"If you want to live, you roll down! Want to die, I will complete you! "

Fang Bai said, taking his own care.

Fang Bai's purpose is to pull Ziyan Zong down from the position of the overlord of the thousand lake state, and to lift the Bitao martial arts academy up, and does not want to kill them. However, if there are some unseen guys, it is no harm to kill several Li Wei.

"It's a miracle that a crazy kid like you can live to this day!"

Tiezheng laughed and walked towards Fang Bai. Every step, his breath was improved by a point. The thick real yuan gathered rapidly at the end of his right fist.

"But when I met, the miracle was coming to an end! You, go to death! "

"Go to death" three words, from the iron Zheng mouth suddenly burst out, the sound wave contains the force of true yuan, like thunder, shaking many martial arts under the platform "buzz" sound, a trance of spirit.With the sound of drinking, Tiezheng's body suddenly accelerated, like a shell out of the chamber. With the force of thunder, he rushed to Fang Bai's body, and then his right fist blasted out with the momentum of impact.

Tiezheng was merciless and wanted to take his life with one blow.

The fist broke the air and Qi, and the speed of the fist was extremely fast. It even sent out a slight sound explosion. In an instant, it touched Fang Bai's clothes. The next moment, it would pour into Fang Bai's body, and then burst out, shattering Fang Bai's internal organs.

Many martial artists are sighing with emotion that the martial arts genius of Bitao martial arts academy, who has not been born for thousands of years, is about to fall.

Even Liu Qingqing, who had always been very confident of the other side, suddenly closed his eyes at the moment when Tiezheng's fist touched Fang Bai's clothes, and he felt a bit of fear in his heart.

On the side of Xuannu gate, neither Han Xingyu on the stone platform nor Zhuge Lian under the stone platform were worried about Fang Bai. They widened their eyes and wanted to see how Fang Bai counterattacked Tiezheng. At the same time, they were silent for Tiezheng.

Iron Zheng is not only looking for abuse, but also looking for death.

"It's beyond your power to shake a tree!"

Zhuge Lianmei eyes twinkle with excited light, looking at the high-speed rush into the iron Zheng, has foreseen his fall, murmured in his mouth.

Iron Zheng's fist seems to encounter an invisible barrier when it bombards the skin in front of Fang Bai's chest,

he can't move forward any more.

Even his body seemed to be trapped in the thick mud, and his limbs were greatly restrained and restricted.

Iron Zheng suddenly raised his head, looking at the corner of the square white mouth of the ironic smile, a bad feeling enveloped iron Zheng heart.

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