Fang Yue's voice remained low and deep, the life and death training he needed was not a casual killing done by raising his hand!
He was still not afraid of the barbarians in the early days of the world.
A hundred levels of physical body means that his physical body has already embarked on the path to the strongest. Whether the barbarians or demons fought with him in close hands, the final result will be extremely miserable!
Standing on the third small step of the 100-step physical body, perhaps only the ancient beasts, true dragons, unicorns, brave cubs, etc., can fight him with their physical bodies at the same age!
The master of the barbarian world grinned and said: "Arrogant and ignorant! If you are a demon general, who specializes in physical training, you may have some confidence when you say this, but a small sacrifice will go by the side. You are destined to Under my warhammer, flesh and blood become mud!"
The master of the barbarian world is very arrogant, he has never put a small barbarian sacrifice in his eyes.
Even this battle, if it weren't because of the strong demands of that human race, it would cost them a chance to go out at a high price.
The barbarians would never be so inspiring to mobilize the crowd, travel thousands of miles, and kill a trivial demon sacrifice!
In his eyes, Mozu sacrifices are puppets with fragile bodies. They are vulnerable, as long as they are not given the opportunity to perform the sacrificial art, they can easily be killed, and there is no room for struggle!
Fang Yue sighed. He felt that this time it might be difficult for him to get the opportunity to sharpen himself.
These demons underestimated the enemy so much that they didn't even put him in their eyes at the beginning.
Such an enemy, even if it is defeated, there is nothing to achieve.
Without the hard work of hard work, what about victory?
The loss in Fang Yue's eyes was not concealed. What he wanted was hardening, fighting, not sweeping away the enemies so easily.
"How strong is Fang Yue?"
In front of the monument of merit, many people had expressions of astonishment.
Most people only know that he is uniquely involved in the refining of pill, and even has the qualifications to become a master of a generation, but they have never thought about how strong he is.
This is not because you can look down on Fang Yue, but because Fang Yue is too young. At such an age, it is quite difficult to be able to make a difference in one aspect. If you want to develop together in many aspects, it will only be self-defeating in the end, and everything will be sloppy.
"What does Fang Yue's lost eyes represent? Does he really think he can defeat the barbarians in the world? Who does he think he is, the arrogant on the innate list?"
Some people are very upset, and what the other party Yue has done is hard to see.
Fang Yue was cold and speechless. The barbarians in the world realm attacked and killed him, and he roared into the sky, and a group of barbarian warriors appeared behind him. He alone seemed to be an army of barbarians. The red blood flooded the world and his hands. The bronze hammer fell towards Fang Yue.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a legendary giant spirit god, covering the sky with only one hand, and a single hammer could smash the sky and the earth! Fang Yue slowly elbows, punches, everything is so plain and natural! He is like an old man practicing boxing early in the morning, every movement is as slow as a snail, as if he punches, not for killing the enemy, but for fitness! Every posture is stretching the bones, every
Breathing is so close to nature.
The hammer fell, and behind the barbarians, thousands of people roared in unison. Their aura was like a rainbow, and even the clouds on the horizon were instantly shaken away.
The chief of the barbarian tribe is safe this time: "This Richard is dead!"
Fang Yue's fist came first, and it seemed so small under the huge copper hammer.
It was like a child provoking a giant. The contrast of body shape makes people feel desperate!
Fang Yue seemed to be walking in a leisurely courtyard, still without any tension. His fist struck with a huge copper hammer.
With a loud noise, the loud noise is shaking the sky!
The dust is everywhere, covering everyone's vision.
In the imagination, that violent collision did not happen. The copper hammer shattered. Turned into endless pieces, flying all over the sky.
Fang Yue's fist was still crystal clear as jade, not even a piece of broken skin was born.
Pedal!
The barbarians in the realm of heaven and earth took a few steps back, and the phantom of thousands of horses behind was blown away by Fang Yue's punch! He lost terribly and was crushed by Fang Yue in terms of his most proud physical strength! He knew that at the moment the copper hammer touched Fang Yue's fist, it was not only his copper hammer that was crushed, the force in Fang Yue's fist, the mountains whistling and the tsunami, poured onto his body! The bones shattered and the flesh and blood were torn apart! He is like a broken porcelain, reluctantly assembled, slightly
Flick it slightly, it will completely collapse!
On the merit monument.
The merit points under Fang Yue's name jumped a few times!
The power of cause and effect has already determined the death of the barbarian giants in this world!
"Cuba!"
The chief of the barbarian clan seemed to realize something too, his eyes were cracked and he roared frantically.
Cuba is a general of their clan, who can be alone and has unlimited potential in the future!
Click, click.
Cuba's figure was shattered and turned into an endless rain of blood scattered all over the sky!
Bright red raindrops drenched all over the body of the barbarian chief! At this moment, his heart was topped by the rain of blood, cold!
"I killed you! I shouldn't listen to the provocation of this demon race! What single challenge, what glory, the victor, the victor, and the loser! All history will ultimately be written by the victor!"
The chief of the barbarian clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were blood red, as if they were stained with blood.
He finally woke up, shouldn't be irritated by the demons, and promised them!
"Barbarian army, listen to my orders! Flatten this territory! Bloodbath the Demon Race, leave no one!"
"Don't keep one! Don't keep one!"
The chief of the barbarian raised his arms, the beast roared and the soldiers screamed! The murderous intent of the barbarians is boiling. Yan Dong, who was next to him, breathed a sigh of relief. This was the most correct choice. He occupied Richard's territory for the first time. Although he hadn't noticed that Richard was pretending to be a human race, his heart was about this. The demons who let his plan fail, also
Already hate into the bone!
Fang Yue retreated violently.
"Barbarians, let me down! The race known as the strongest flesh among humanoid creatures can't even find a person who dares to contend with my flesh. The decline of the barbarians, I can already predict it!"
In imagination, the scene of life and death does not appear.
But Fang Yue had no chance to sharpen him. He will not rush into the barbarian army, because in that way, he is not honing himself, but completely looking for death!
"kill!"
"kill!"
The barbarian army does not listen to his rhetoric, and at this moment there is only one belief in their hearts!
Destroy the demons in front of you.
The battle must be won, the attack must be taken!
Even if the person in front of you is a sacrifice to the demons!
Fang Yue pushed into the big formation, dozens of brutal beasts under the crotch of the barbarians had stepped into his formation. However, the formation was not completely recovered, only a few sporadic ones flashed with dazzling light.
The surging vitality was continuously drawn from the void.
They turned into nine long black dragons and injected them into Fang Yue's body. Fang Yue felt that his body was expanding, like a balloon being blown up. In every inch of his muscles, there was blood surging and passion flowing!
His physical strength is growing crazily, and his cultivation realm is temporarily elevated, temporarily reaching the innate five-layer realm!
"what!"
Fang Yue roared, a slap fell, and the endless spirit surging between the heaven and the earth, lingering into countless air currents.
His palm is enlarged, like a grinding disc.
Several barbarian cavalry were shrouded in it, and they were blown into pieces of flesh and blood without even having time to react!
The mounts under their hips were just a low whine, and at the same time there was room for the dead, it was difficult to escape death!
This scene caused countless barbarians to shrink their pupils, and they felt the killing intent hanging down! From the tail vertebrae, an air-conditioner surged upwards whizzingly.
Although the demons in front of them are regressing. But his aura is rising steadily, like an immortal God of War descending to the world!
"This is a replenishing formation! It can extract the essence of heaven and earth, and temporarily improve the cultivation base and physical body of the practitioner! Didn't that mean that this formation has disappeared in the ancient times? How can it be reproduced in Fang Yue's hands!"
The pupils of a great teacher's messenger shrank, and he was also proficient in various formations. To be honest, he has been staring and watching since Fang Yue started to deploy, but he didn't even know about 60% of the formations!
"Huh! It's not a big deal!"
Xuan snorted coldly, expressing his disdain for Yue. The envoy of the Great Master was taken aback for a moment, and then was a little angry: "The side door? I hope to have this method. Although the vitality provided by this replenishing formation can only provide a few attacks, but these attacks , But it can be increased several times more! Back then, in ancient times
In generations, the human race competed with the ten thousand races, and even the saints were willing to get the baptism of the replenishment formation before the expedition. "
Hearing this great emissary's argument, other people looked even stranger.
How many methods Fang Yue is proficient in, alchemy, physical body, formation, how many hidden places he has not yet surfaced!
At the same time, some great teachers started secretly attacking Fang Yue's idea. This is undoubtedly a young talent, even if pure combat power can not make it into the innate list, but in terms of value, it does not have to be inferior to the characters on the list!
The key point is that his all-round development is very suitable to assist some of the true Tianjiao in their teaching. At that time, Fang Yue will be responsible for the internal affairs of one yin and one yang, and Tianjiao is fighting abroad, and the sect is prosperous, just around the corner!
I really don't know what kind of wind the Fang family's mind is. There is a Tianjiao of such strength in the family who is still thinking about how to suppress and expel it every day!
Many people are slandering.
I feel that the upper-level brains of this family are sick.
Fang Yue didn't know that there were so many big figures commenting on him at this moment. In his body, the power exploded, and in his eyes, there were only the barbarians who rushed in!
Not enough, not enough!
At least 80% of the barbarians must enter the battlefield, and then kill them together, so that he can be confident that he wants to win without using any one-time hole cards!
Fulu or something, use one less one!
I don't know how dangerous it is, how can I easily use it!
Right now, only less than 50% of the barbarians have stepped into the formation. Far from reaching Fang Yue's plans and expectations!
"Herod!" At this time, another barbarous race finally rushed to Fang Yue's front, with a scimitar like a moon, turning and cutting down, trying to harvest Fang Yue's head.
Fang Yue was not afraid, but instead bullied him closer. He turned sideways and avoided the cut of the scimitar. With one foot, step on the barbarian beast. Each of his hands pressed one shoulder of the barbarian, his fingers clasped, and his arms tore.