Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 859 Fang Ping Kills the Saint
Li Zhu looked at Hong Kun deeply, as if he had seen through his mind, and warned him earnestly, "Brother, don't hold back this time, and don't have any thoughts of sparring with me.

I will just use my strongest attack. Even if I cannot severely injure him with one blow, I must make sure that the Sword Master is not distracted, otherwise I won’t be able to hold on for long.

If I get hurt too badly, I may not be able to match Zhang Tao!"

Li Zhu didn't want to be pinned to the ground by Zhang Tao again. The scene of the other party eating his flesh and blood alive was still vivid in his mind, and the thought of it made him shudder.

Hong Kun was not embarrassed when his thoughts were discovered, and nodded seriously, saying, "Don't worry, I will go all out and try to prevent him from even having the chance to launch an origin attack.

If necessary, I can also launch an origin attack, and then he will not have the energy to cause trouble for you.

If possible, you should try your best to kill Zhang Tao and let all the luck be concentrated on Fang Ping. This is what my father ordered. "

Hong Kun's aura was rising, and he was ready for a battle. He sneered, "Haha, a young boy in his twenties dares to call himself the Sword Master?
You really don't know your own limitations.

Today I will let him know what it means to be a master swordsman. "

Hongkun and Dihuang are both powerful sword users. Now when he hears others call him Sword Master, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

Sword Lord!

The Supreme Swordsman!

This is too arrogant!
In fact, the title of Sword Master was not given by Zhang Haoran himself.

He is not like those bumpkins from the Three Realms, so of course he understands the true meaning of Sword Master!
Sword Master, it sounds really domineering!
However, that is just a unified title for third-rank swordsmen. Just like the Peak, Emperor, and Sage, they are all divisions of martial arts realms, not personal titles.

The realm of swordsman is divided as follows.

The title of a first-level swordsman is: Swordsman!
The second level is called: Swordsman!
The third level is called: Sword Master!
The fourth level is called: Sword King!
The fifth level is called: Sword Emperor!
The sixth level is called: Sword Saint!
The seventh level is called: Sword Master!
Sword Master means the master of swordsmanship. At this time, the swordsman has completely mastered the swordsmanship and can condense his own unique swordsmanship origin. Even in the heavens and myriad worlds, he is a big boss.

Zhang Haoran’s current strength has reached the fifth level, and he is also called the Sword Master, which is not a compliment but an insult and belittlement.

However, after being called the Sword Master for such a long time, everyone has long been accustomed to it, and he is too lazy to correct it. Let them call him whatever they want; it's just a name.

……

After hearing Hongkun's instructions, Li Zhu nodded solemnly. If there was a chance, he would still kill Zhang Tao.

But Zhang Tao has also defeated the Seven Heavenly Kings. How easy is it to kill him?

These people with great luck don't die so easily.

What's more, Li Zhu had lost a lot of his martial arts realm before, and his condition was not good. It would be good if he didn't get beaten if he really faced Zhang Tao.

If Zhang Haoran no longer launches the original attack, there is still some hope.

"You hold on first! I'm going to go meet the Sword Master!"

Hongkun's figure quickly faded and left the original space.

His consciousness returned to his body. He glanced at Zhang Haoran who was thousands of miles away and found that he was looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Following the other person's gaze, he saw the battlefield where Fang Ping was.

Seeing this scene, Hongkun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party did not kill indiscriminately!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from a distance.

"Today, I, Fang Ping, will kill Emperor Fengtian here!"

There was a loud bang!
The "Yangcheng" that had been hanging high in the sky suddenly fell rapidly, instantly covering the Overlord and exploded with a loud bang!

Waves of violent mental power swept in all directions.

Emperor Fengtian's mental strength was shocked into a trance, and Overlord had no time to take over the control of the body.

A blood-red sword several hundred meters long chopped down and chopped off the Overlord's head.

After a series of battles and multiple injuries, Overlord's golden body was no longer as strong as before, and Fang Ping chopped off his head with one blow.

The next moment, two broken spirits floated out from the headless corpse, one was the Overlord and the other was Emperor Fengtian.

As soon as the Overlord's spirit body emerged, he let out a shrill roar and pounced towards Emperor Fengtian next to him. His voice was full of frustration and endless resentment.

The Overlord knew that he was going to die, and it was his "dear master" who caused all this! So he wanted to bite the other party hard before he died.

As a master, he actually played tricks on his disciple and controlled the Overlord's body at the critical moment. It would have been fine if he just controlled it, but he couldn't even beat an emperor and was forced to be buried with him. This made the Overlord feel infinite resentment in his heart.

It’s a pity that the laws of nature in this world are imperfect, otherwise, with the Overlord’s level of resentment, he would definitely turn into a fierce ghost.

If Overlord himself was inferior in skills and was killed by Fang Ping, he would not be able to say anything.

Now he was killed by his master, and he was unwilling to accept this!
Fang Ping did not have Zhang Haoran's sword intent, so he could not directly kill the opponent's spirit body. However, under the cutting of the broken space, the two spirit bodies could not hold on for long.

Looking at the two spirits fighting, Fang Ping sneered, “Haha! You Fengtian lineage really love each other so much that you can even lend each other your bodies!”

These words stimulated the Overlord to become even more violent, and he bit Emperor Fengtian madly.

"Forget it. I will show mercy and give you a ride so that no one will see you killing each other."

After saying a few venomous words, Fang Ping did not intend to watch them continue fighting, and slashed down with his bloody long sword...

However, before his sword light fell, there was a loud bang, and the Overlord's spirit body exploded. A powerful mental force exploded, and Fang Ping spit out blood again.

He had already been severely injured by the self-destruction of his mental power, and the additional impact made him dizzy.

Fortunately, after being cut by the power of space, the Overlord's spirit body has become very weak!

So the power of the explosion was not strong.

“The villain dies because of talking too much!
I shouldn't have watched them fight. I should have killed the spirit the moment it appeared. From now on, I'd better stop talking nonsense before the enemy is dead."

After some self-reflection, Fang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew forward despite the impact.

He ignored the Overlord's body and grabbed the two silver-gray crystals.

"Spiritual power crystal!"

"Haha, I made a lot of money this time!
With these two spiritual power crystals, I can recover my spiritual power by self-destructing a few times."

Although Overlord is famous for his physical body, he is also a genuine peak saint. The crystallization of spiritual power condensed after his death is of very high quality!
Not to mention Emperor Fengtian!
Although it was only ten thousand hertz of mental power, it was the mental power of the Eight Heavenly Kings. Even one thousand hertz could condense into crystals.

And the quality is even higher than Overlord's crystal.

At this time, a golden dragon of luck sprang out from the headless body of the Overlord. This golden dragon was actually longer than Doutian's.

The size of the golden dragon of luck has nothing to do with its strength; it just depends on how much power of luck they have plundered.

The golden dragon circled in the air and instantly sank into Fang Ping's body.

Fang Ping's aura surged, and his head, which had been a little dizzy just now, immediately became clear. The golden body, which had some flaws due to the hasty forging, now emitted a dazzling golden light, which was even more perfect than Fang Ping's original golden body.

“Haha, my golden body and spirit are all restored, I’m back again!” Fang Ping’s aura surged, he looked up to the sky and howled, and a powerful pressure spread out!
He stood proudly with a long sword in his hand, with the headless body of the Overlord lying beside him. For a moment, he attracted everyone's attention!
Everyone exclaimed: "As expected of the leader of the younger generation of mankind, he is indeed a genius!

Before giving way, Fang Ping's strength was only that of an emperor, but he actually killed the Overlord, he is a peak saint!"

Fighting against an opponent of higher level and attacking a higher realm, this is not something that everyone can do.

"Yeah! He's still so young. I heard he's only in his 20s..."

The voices of the crowd's discussions reached Fang Ping's ears, making him feel even more pressured. Although he felt very happy in his heart, he had to pretend to be cold on the surface.

Fang Ping had been hunted down all the way since he entered the Fake Heaven Tomb, and now he finally had a chance to show off.

There are not many opportunities to show your power in front of so many powerful people!

Overlord's body did not fall down because Fang Ping was holding it up with his mental strength.

Well! This wave of installation is pretty good, I can give myself full marks.

When Fang Ping was still feeling smug, he suddenly heard angry curses.

"You little brat, come and help me when you've recovered. Why are you posing there? The battle isn't over yet!"

The one who transmitted the message was Li Changsheng!
The voice sounded a little weak. Fang Ping looked in the direction where the voice came from and was immediately startled.

Li Changsheng was beaten so badly that his face was swollen and his originally messy long hair turned dry and gray. There were countless wounds on his body and the blood flowing out was actually bright red!
This shows that the immortal substance in his body has been exhausted.

"Teacher Li was beaten so badly!"

If a top-notch person wants to stop three saints and seven or eight emperors, he naturally has to pay a huge price. If Li Changsheng could not directly attack the Origin Dao, making these people very fearful and dare not attack with all their strength, he would probably have fallen long ago.

It's a miracle that he has managed to survive until now.

Multiple uses of virtualization consume a lot of energy, and there are too many enemies around, which will not give him the chance to take drugs to recover. The virtualized state does not make him invincible, but he is immune to qi and blood attacks. He can still be hurt by mental and original attacks.

Li Changsheng has really fought to the point of exhaustion. If he doesn't recover quickly, he might suffer permanent injuries.

Seeing Li Changsheng being beaten so badly, Fang Ping was shocked at first, and then a surge of anger surged in his heart. The old Li, who used to be so unrestrained, has now turned into a skeleton covered in human skin.

It made him feel anxious.

"You are seeking death!"

Fang Ping roared angrily, and his powerful energy and blood burst out with all his strength. He swung the God-Slaying Sword fiercely, and a huge blood-red sword light crossed the void.

He slashed at the enemies around Li Changsheng.

Fang Ping had just killed the Overlord, so no one dared to underestimate him. They immediately joined forces to attack the sword light.

With a loud bang, the blade light exploded.

However, Fang Ping had already arrived not far away. He swung his sword again, and this time his target was an emperor who was launching a mental attack.

Fang Ping planned to kill an emperor first to establish his authority, intimidate the others, and buy time for Li Changsheng to recover.

Zhang Haoran heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. If Fang Ping didn't end the fight, he was ready to intervene.

At the same time, he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, it took you so long to kill a rubbish bully, you are just waiting for me to die.

However, you cannot kill the remaining people, that would be a waste!"

Zhang Haoran had not made a move, just waiting for Fang Ping to kill the Overlord.

For geniuses, enemies are also a resource, and an extremely important resource.

It is very rare to find an opponent who is equally matched with you and can be killed in one strike.

Only by constantly defeating powerful enemies can Fang Ping grow rapidly, sublimate in battle, and cultivate an invincible momentum. This is the inevitable process of growth for all geniuses.

If Zhang Haoran kills the Overlord, he will be taking away Fang Ping's opportunity, and he might encounter a bottleneck in his future cultivation.

More importantly, Overlord possesses a large amount of luck power, which is an important source of food for Fang Ping's growth.

In order not to ruin Fang Ping's chance, he had been holding back from taking action.

"Haha! Since Fang Ping has already gained his opportunity.

Then I should take action! Some accounts still need to be settled."

The next moment, murderous aura burst out from Zhang Haoran, and a faint blood mist spread out, dyeing the surrounding sky red.

The warriors who fought against humans all felt a chill in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Zhang Haoran swept his cold eyes across those warriors, making everyone feel their scalps tingling.

Does he intend to kill all the warriors participating in the battle?

At first, everyone thought that Zhang Haoran had killed King Tianzhi to scare those saints, and the matter ended there, but they didn't expect there would be a sequel.

"King Kun, help me!"

Those warriors who were locked by mental power all had a feeling that a disaster was imminent, and some even asked for help directly.

The majesty of the emperor was completely thrown aside. The most important thing was to survive.

Hong Kun was about to launch an attack, but when he heard everyone's cries for help, he immediately shouted, "Sword Master!
You can't bully these weak ones.

Do you want to break the rules?"

It is a common problem for these old-fashioned people to occupy the moral high ground before taking action.

Zhang Haoran sneered, "Bullying the weak! Breaking the rules?

When that Saint Emperor attacked the top of my human race, why didn't you say that he was bullying the weak?

No double standards!

If you dare to do it on the first day, I will dare to do it on the fifteenth.

No matter who has the bigger fist, whoever is right is right!

Now my fist is the biggest!
Get out of the way quickly, otherwise, we humans will fight to the death with the Divine Religion!"

Hong Kun is not afraid that he will target the Divine Religion. Don't forget that his father, Taoist Fengyun, the incarnation of the Emperor of Earth, is stationed at the headquarters of the Divine Religion. If Zhang Haoran dares to retaliate, he will be walking into a trap. He doesn't need to worry about it.

Hongkun also knew that it was useless to say anything now, because they were the ones who had always been bullying the weak. It was okay before because the other party didn’t have the ability, but now that Zhang Haoran had a combat power of over eight, he must get back at them.

However, he couldn't just watch these people die. After all, many of them were his subordinates, and they followed Li Zhu's orders to besiege the human warriors.

These people are indeed not strong, but they are an important force in stabilizing the Three Realms.

(End of this chapter)