Chapter 309

"It's not fair!"

"This is equivalent to adding two more helpers in the middle stage of Golden Core!"

"Three fights against one, is there any reason for this?"

Many monks showed dissatisfaction.

"The rules of martial arts do not prohibit the use of puppets, so it is not against the rules."

"It's just this..."

Zhao Yulong himself is the pinnacle of the ninth level of the golden core, and with the addition of two puppets of the golden core stage, even if he wins against Fang Han, he will be defeated even though he wins, and he will be ashamed.

Zhao Yulong has already felt the contemptuous gazes of many people. He has a calm expression on his face. As a Jindan ninth-level peak who has lived for hundreds of years, he has experienced countless life and death fights. To him, the result is the most important. .

When the two puppet soldiers besieged Fang Han again, he leisurely released black ice picks one by one with one hand, preparing to consume Fang Han easily.

However, in the next second, he felt a deadly crisis coming from behind him. In the blink of an eye, his body protection divine light shone brightly, but with a bang, he was knocked away by a strong force.

Only then did everyone see the situation on the field clearly, and let out exclamations one after another.

I saw that on the battle platform, at some point, there was a gigantic beast with a height of about [-] feet, a body covered in red flames and a purple thunder pattern on its chest.

"It's the Fire Rock Beast!"

"But it doesn't seem like an ordinary fire rock beast!"

While everyone exclaimed, the Huoyan Beast leaped forward, and the house-like flaming giant punched Zhao Yulong fiercely!
boom!From Zhao Yulong's body flew two black mist dragons of more than ten feet long, and they staggered and hit each other fiercely with the giant flaming fist.

On the battle platform, the air was violently turbulent.

Amidst the smoke and dust all over the sky, the figures parted.

The Fire Rock Beast stood beside Fang Han, showing its fierceness towards Zhao Yulong.

The two puppet soldiers lined up behind Zhao Yulong, and the right arm of one of the puppet soldiers had been chopped off by Fang Han within a few breaths just now.

"This fire rock beast should be Master Fang's spirit beast."

"Since puppets can participate in the battle, spirit beasts can also participate in the battle, no problem."

The onlookers nodded.

Just now Zhao Yulong took the bodyguard Shenguang and received the blow from the Fire Rock Beast, and his blood was surging. Thanks to his precious armor, which is a rare treasure, otherwise he would be seriously injured by this blow.

He looked at Fang Han with deep fear in his eyes.

In just dozens of rounds, he had nothing to do with the other party not talking, and suffered a small loss.

At this time, the disciples of Shuiyue Xianmen who were present all had their hearts raised in their throats.

The sudden appearance of the elder Ke Qing turned out to be the key figure in determining the fate of their sect.

"Thirteen, this Fellow Daoist Fang, the future is limitless." Shi Xuan sent a voice transmission to Yan Shisan.

Not only them, but also several other Nascent Soul cultivators think so. The fourth level of Golden Core has such strength, once a baby is formed...

Only Jing Ningfeng's expression changed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the battlefield roared again!
The Fire Rock Beast confronted two puppet soldiers, while Fang Han once again controlled the seven flying swords to besiege Zhao Yulong!

"Tai Chi Liangyi Sword Formation!"

With a thought in Fang Han's mind, he separated the Sunshine Sword and the Clear Water Sword. Between the dragon and the snake, a Taiji diagram appeared in the air, and then hundreds of Yin-Yang sword qi burst out from the Taiji diagram.

The other five flying swords were still surrounding Zhao Yulong.

The latter sacrificed many magic weapons, clumsy left and right, flustered, and extremely embarrassed!

The onlookers were stunned by Fang Han's tyrannical methods.

"Hey!" Zhao Yulong roared angrily.

As soon as the spell in his hand was concentrated, black light radiated from his body, and in an instant behind him, a phantom of a black-armored giant covered with magic patterns and holding a giant dagger rose, which was more than fifty feet long!

This black-armored phantom had a clear and lifelike face, and before it launched an attack, the terrifying aura had already spread throughout the battle arena.

"What, is this the Faxiang?"

"The Dharma image that can only be condensed by monks in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Everyone was shocked.

The Nascent Soul cultivators in the stands were also taken aback, but they took a closer look.

"It can only be said that it has begun to take shape. The real Dharma can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, as if the heaven and earth are self-generated. He can't fully do this yet."

"But even so, the power is astonishing."

Several Nascent Soul Stages were discussing.

The phantom of the Black-armored Demon God had already swung his spear, and his violent energy set off a hurricane, which immediately swept away the Yin-Yang sword energy in the Tai Chi diagram.

At the same time, the other five flying swords were shaken away from the target.

"It's so strong!" Fang Han could already see that the other party was using the supernatural power of the Nascent Soul Stage, but after all, it wasn't the Nascent Soul Stage. The power was less than one-tenth of the power, but it was already strong enough.

"But you can't last long!"

Fang Han smiled coldly, and continued to manipulate the Sunshine Sword and Bishui Sword to emit Yin-Yang sword energy, while the other five flying swords flew up and down.

At the same time, he can also send out seven or eight streaks of void sword energy to attack.

"My God, how much consciousness does he have?"

"I counted, it should be sixteen."

"Sixteen ways are fine, but why can he support it for so long?"

The onlookers commented in horror.

Whether it is manipulating magic weapons or emitting sword energy, spiritual consciousness needs to be consumed.

Of course mana is the same.

It's nothing more than mana. Many Jindan monks have strong mana, but their consciousness is consumed so quickly. Why doesn't Fang Han show any signs of fatigue?

But in fact, this is the benefit of the magic weapon of Yuanshen. Fang Han's seven-mouthed flying swords are all added with the refining system of Yuanshen.

Now his consciousness is mainly consumed in controlling the Void Sword Qi of the Great Five Elements.

Boom boom boom!And this time on the other side.

The Huoyan Beast has entered a berserk mode. It has smashed a puppet soldier with a broken right arm, and is now grabbing another Jindan sixth-level puppet hammer.

Kacha Kacha, the last puppet soldier was brutally torn apart by it.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yulong almost vomited blood. These two Golden Core puppets, which he spent countless efforts to refine, are now completely destroyed. In this way, his own strength will also drop too much.

But he was restrained in many ways, and he couldn't help showing a stern look on his face.

Flipping with one hand, a black ring was thrown out impressively, with a monstrous yin energy!
Several Nascent Soul Stage monks frowned after looking at it.

Obviously this is a magic way, no, strictly speaking, it is a treasure of the ghost way.

Although there is not such a strong division of righteousness and evil in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, it is not beautiful for an elder of such a top sect as Taixuanmen to sacrifice this kind of treasure in public.

however……

Zhao Yulong just threw the ring, but it hasn't released its power yet.

In mid-air, a huge green and red fire lotus slammed into it like lightning.

Hastily, he radiated divine light on his body shield and blocked the ring in front of him, but he was still hit by the huge green and red fire lotus, and he was blasted out of the battle platform abruptly.

The phantom of the demon god behind Zhao Yulong disappeared, and half of his body was scorched black. air.

In the fierce battle, Zhao Yulong wanted to sacrifice a heavy treasure to win in one blow, but he ignored the speed of Fang Han's fire spiritual power. Fang Han saw the opportunity to activate the supernatural power of the burning sky fire lotus, and hit the opponent on the eve of the opponent's activation of the heavy treasure.

"Presumptuous!" Jing Ningfeng yelled angrily, flashed down from the stands, shot out a spell, and the flames on Zhao Yulong's body were extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, he gave Zhao Yulong a sixth-order panacea, and then glared at Fang Han.

The terrifying coercion of the Nascent Soul stage came directly to Fang Han!

The latter suddenly felt a pressure like a huge mountain, and when he was fighting against it, the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Friend Daoist Jing, please calm down."

"This is a fight between juniors. It would be unseemly for you to end in person."

A faint voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)

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