The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1217 Forming a Leap
"Now you already have the god position of Tianji Star Disciple, and the god position helps you offset this oppressive force, so don't be too surprised."

Fang Fan smiled slightly and reminded him from the side.

"So that's how it is..."

Nie Yan nodded secretly, but the shock in his eyes was still very strong.

"Keep climbing!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, and then he strode forward, preparing to go directly to the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb.

……

At this moment, on the fifth floor of Jianzhong, Jianming led dozens of practitioners of Tianjian Palace here.

"That Fang Fan hasn't come up yet!"

"Haha... must have been eliminated!"

"It's already a miracle that someone like him can reach the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb. Is it possible to continue climbing? It's beyond self-control!"

"And I still have the motivation to continue to sprint forward!"

"The Xeon Excalibur can only be mine! I am the heaviest king!"

"Anyone who dares to obstruct me will die!"

Jian Ming raised his head arrogantly. At this moment, he felt that countless people must be flattering him, and he seemed a little smug.

……

"Young Palace Master...Young Palace Master..."

Suddenly a hasty cry came, and Jian Ming couldn't help frowning...

"What's going on? If it's a big deal, you'll just yell! Is there any sense?"

"Didn't I tell you guys, don't panic when you encounter something, it's not a big deal in the first place!"

Jian Ming held his head high and held his chest high, full of recklessness, and looked very arrogant from the beginning to the end.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Jian Ming felt that he had put on enough pretense, and then said casually.

"Young Palace Master, you can see for yourself..."

The cultivators of Heavenly Sword Palace spread their hands helplessly, and then pointed to the distance...

Jian Ming casually glanced at it, and then his eyes widened instantly...

"how is this possible!"

"This is impossible!"

"This is the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb! With four-star emperor-level sword qi suppression... If it weren't for the cultivators who have been practicing swords all the year round, they would not be able to resist this pressure..."

"In the Chentian secret realm, everyone is in the one-star emperor realm..."

"Only the geniuses of geniuses can step into this place..."

"There are only seven or eight such people among the nearly one hundred thousand elites of the third-rank forces... Our Heavenly Sword Palace has a little more because of sword cultivation... But... But it's impossible to have so many!"

Jian Ming gritted his teeth and said that there were more than a hundred people around Fang Fan, which was similar to what he saw in the fourth floor of Jianzhong before.

You must know that the total number of their four major and third rank forces entering the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb is only sixty or seventy...

In addition to the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce, and some practitioners from scattered forces, the total number is no more than a hundred...

Now the number of cultivators under Fang Fan's command has crushed them!

"What kind of perverts are these!"

"Are they all sword masters? Sword gods?"

Jian Ming took a deep breath, his face flushed for a while, and jealousy gradually appeared in his eyes...

So jealous!

This feeling... very uncomfortable!Very upset!
"This guy is really weird!"

In the direction of the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce, the cold version of Sikong Yuxin has a Dawson's cold light in his eyes...

"I rely on the divine power bestowed by the true god to resist the oppressive force of these sword qi..."

"And that Fang Fan...what strength did he rely on?"

"The most important thing is...the guards under his command are not afraid at all..."

"One person and two people may be an accident..."

"More than 100 together...it's too weird..."

(End of this chapter)