The stick saint is dead, and the judgment is dead.

The first martial world is broken.

At this moment, the strong people couldn't believe it.

And Fang Ping, pursed his lips, with some regret, and said softly: "It's a blow up, there is no card to die." ”

What a pity!

Dead two broken eight, don't you shake the heavens and the earth?

Don't you shake the source?

You're moving!

As a result, the death is not as big as a pinnacle movement, Fang Ping feels too regretful, this is the first time I have killed the eighth with my own hands.

He didn't kill the soldier envoy, and the Dao tree he killed before was Pojiu.

Breaking the Eight ...... The first kill!

Fang Ping was a little regretful, holding a long knife, looking at the sluggish few people over there, and said with a smile: "What are you doing with me?" Big dog, palm yours, big cat, gun god yours, boxing god, I'll play with you?"

As he spoke, Fang Ping paced, slashed out, and with a bang, a broken seven was directly split in half by him.

Above the corpse, qi and blood surged.

Fang Ping's long knife provoked, directly picked up, and fell into Old Man Li's side again.

Fang Ping smiled, but he was like a demon.

Don't kill too easily!

His doppelganger quickly killed those Heavenly Kings who were broken at this moment.

The faces of the Heavenly Arm were sluggish, and soon, the Immortal God reacted and shouted: "Don't, Fang Ping, they don't know anything, they just came out of the Heavenly Tomb, Fang Ping ......"

Fang Ping smiled: "Since you are so stupid, then kill it!Hades God, we are still friends, is it the first martial arts to be destroyed, or they are destroyed...... I'm sure you have a good choice. ”

"Fang Ping ......"

There was despair in the god's eyes.

He didn't want to kill the boxing gods, really, there are not many beginner martial arts powerhouses.

Eight breaking eight is their heritage, and it is also their everything.

Right now...... Two are dead.

The God of Fist is even closer to breaking nine, which is the hope of Chu Wu.

But now, it's over, it's really over.

Fang Ping is the one who breaks the top nine!

The god of boxing also came back to his senses at this moment, and suddenly seemed to be much older.

Looking at Fang Ping, the Fist God looked at the killed Broken Sense and Stick Saint again, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Have you broken nine?"

Fang Ping smiled: "You guess?"

"You...... Why didn't you say it before?"

The boxer god is a little crazy!

Fang Ping said before that he wouldn't make a move.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "People, why are they all such virtues! I broke the nine, it's your, why do you have to tell you!"

Laughing ridicule!

Why should I tell you?

Can't I keep one hand?

The fist god's eyes were blood-red, he and the stick saint were suppressed for eight thousand years, and it was only a few days after they came out, the emperor did not have them in the past, and today, two of the five people died!

"Breaking the Nine...... What about breaking nine!"

The fist god roared violently, and his blood burned!

Boom!

The fist god is terrifyingly powerful at this time, he directly burned his qi and blood, what about breaking nine?

Fang Ping, he wants to kill Fang Ping to take revenge!

"It's so strong!"

Fang Ping praised.

"It's so strong!"

"If the Dao Tree is alive, it may not be able to kill you, there is hope that you will be spared. ”

It's too strong!

The God of Fist is close to 40 million calories of qi and blood, burning qi and blood at this moment, and there are faint signs of breaking the Nine Heavens.

Dao Shu came back to life and fought with the God of Fist, even if the God of Fist was defeated, there was still hope for escape.

Can ...... now The first martial world is broken.

The square level limit exceeds 60 million calories!

This is the result of tens of thousands of years of cultivation after the emperors have successfully preached, and this has only reached the point of Fang Ping.

The gap is more than 20 million calories!

Fang Ping was not in a hurry, not in a panic.

With a smile, he cut off a Broken Six Heavenly King with a knife in his hand, picked it up again, and flew to the side of the iron head.

"I'm a demon! The Nine Emperors all use the first martial arts to cultivate, then I'm not welcome, thank you for the gift from the God of Fist!"

Fang Ping smiled.

The boxing god's eyes were red, and he didn't say anything anymore, and slammed a punch at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's face was playful, "Don't say it, I really haven't tried the Eastern Emperor's methods, why don't I practice with you today?"

As he spoke, in the void, some life force and spiritual power emerged.

The spirit of the boxing god is not strong, and Fang Ping can quickly capture it.

The fist shadow fell into it in an instant, with a bang, like a chemical reaction, in the blink of an eye, the three forces fused, and the next moment, a large amount of force emerged.

Fang Ping smiled, this move is really useful!

A powerful force, in which all the qi and blood are provided by the boxing god himself!

Fang Ping's long knife was raised, the Force Regiment flew out, and a Breaking Seven powerhouse was just about to fight with Fang Ping's clone, and the Force Regiment descended instantly!

The fist god who goes all out, qi and blood are only part of it, you can imagine how strong this force group is!

Bang!

With a bang, this Po Qi was directly blown to pieces!

Fang Ping frowned slightly, "It's too strong, it's a pity, it's blown up, even the weapons are blown up, the fist god, don't use too hard!"

The boxing god's eyes are blood-red, and they are about to drip blood!

"Hao's means!"

The God of Fist roared like a beast, this is the means of the Eastern Emperor!

That Po Qi can also be said to have died at his hands!

Impossible, how could Fang Ping be so strong?

Even if he broke nine and he vaguely broke nine, Fang Ping didn't deal with himself so easily!

No, he couldn't believe it was true.

Fang Ping's means were even more powerful than some emperors 10,000 years ago!

Not 30,000 years ago, 10,000 years ago!

The fist god roared angrily and killed Fang Ping again, this time it was not a blood bombardment, but a direct killing towards Fang Ping, he wanted to fight in close quarters!

"Fang Ping ......"

The god of the underworld was in a trance, and his face was too complicated.

No...... Too many people have died!

In the blink of an eye, two people broke eight, two broke seven, and several broke the six realms.

No, if you die again, the losses of Chuwu are too heavy.

Over there, the tengu completely suppressed the palm sky, and the blue cat was almost teasing the spear god.

This cat, with its tail wrapped around the long stick of the stick saint, is knocking on the head of the spear god, knocking on a bag, as if trying to knock the spear god into Shakyamuni.

The Gun God is going crazy too!

Crazy roar at the moment, shame!

The blue cat is humiliating him!

"Celestial Arm ......"

The god of the underworld looked abruptly at the Heavenly Arm, his face supplied.

Don't kill again!

If they continue to kill, the fist gods will die, and half of the first martial arts will be abolished.

But now, he understood.

Fang Ping has broken nine, and it's not a simple kind of just breaking nine!

Blue Cat ...... It seems to have broken nine.

Tengu breaks two doors.

These people are too strong!

Unless the three of them make a move, join forces with the boxing god them.

But...... He was afraid.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the first martial arts would be completely destroyed.

Fang Ping was much stronger than the human emperor who appeared before, he was afraid that if a few of his people made a move, they would die, and the entire Chu Wu would be destroyed.

"No...... Heavenly Arm, Heavenly Arm ......"

The god of the underworld looked at the Heavenly Arm, and the Heavenly Arm and Fang Ping were on good terms, this was the only hope!

The heavenly arm was also in a trance, but at this moment he was awake, and hurriedly roared: "The king of people, Chu Wu is willing to surrender! The God of Fist They have just come out of the heavenly tomb, they don't know that the king of people is powerful, the king of people, spare them, Chu Wu is willing to surrender!"

"Surrender?"

Fang Ping asked interestingly, and the next moment, the fist god suddenly said angrily: "Surrender, get out! Since the old man has eyes and no beads, he will die at his hands, and Chu Wu will never surrender!"

"Kill!"

"Fist Town Ten Thousand Worlds!"

The fist god punched out, and the entire hall was instantly torn apart and completely shattered.

With a boom, the continent on this side trembled.

Between heaven and earth, a fist shadow covered the Three Realms.

Fang Ping glanced at it and smiled,

"It's still a bit moving!"

At this moment, the god of boxing has even broken nine!

Qi and blood were burning violently, and in an instant, they bombarded Fang Ping's thousands of punches.

Fang Ping said lightly: "Before he died, he was a little arrogant, but his brain was too stupid, I Fang Ping was so easy to provoke, do the Three Realms still need to be afraid of me?"

Rightfully so.

The God of Boxing is good at everything, but he has been locked up for a long time and his mind is not clear!

Fang Ping believed that this one also wanted to fight for Chu Wu...... But I'm not your stepping stone.

Kill!

Fang Ping was not polite, and he didn't pay attention to the Heavenly Arm, there are a few boxing gods, he will be killed!

After killing a few, and then giving up, that's really leaving trouble.

The face of these people in the Heavenly Arm can only buy their own lives, not the boxing gods.

At this moment, even if these three people also made a move, Fang Ping was not afraid.

Because Fang Ping had already crushed the jade pendant again, the Zhentian King was really coming.

Although I don't know if he will scold the street, but even if he scolds the street, it is useless, this old guy should have to do it.

The three emperors, come to besiege and kill your first martial arts, it's enough to look up to you, right?

Fighting with the God of Fist, Fang Ping stabbed one after another, and the God of Fist who slashed was covered in blood.

And Fang Ping, wandering on the battlefield, completely controlled the overall situation.

Poof!

Another Poqi was killed!

"Let's go!"

The fist god roared, the jade bones, the flesh and blood, all burning!

"Let's go! It's the old man who can't stop you, let's go!"

The fist god roared, his voice mixed with pain.

He misjudged the situation!

The strong, who follow them, are being slaughtered.

These people are all pure beginners!

Almost all of those who cultivated the origin were on the side of the god of the underworld, and this battle was defeated, and the first martial arts were really going to decline completely.

On the side of the god of the underworld, there are only more than a dozen pure beginners.

The rest is on his side!

"Your Excellency!"

"Master!"

Those strong people are also bloody battles, unwilling, unwilling, grieved, resentful......

However, does it work?

"Boom!"

A powerhouse who broke the sixth peak knelt down with a bang, his voice was like crying blood, and he roared hoarsely: "Lord Hades, my lord, Lord Save the Fist God...... Adult ......"

The god of the Immortal looked struggling.

Can it be saved?

The three of them still have some hope.

But......

It will make Chuwu completely annihilated!

While fighting with Fang Ping, the boxing god roared: "Waste, who told you to kneel? Get out of the way! Either you die in battle, or you run away, get out!"

The God of Fighters isn't really stupid!

He didn't mention asking the gods to help, he felt it, this was the hope of the first martial arts, the last hope.

Can't let them shoot!

At this moment, the fist god's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly looked at the god of the underworld, and his eyes showed a look of pleading.

The god of the underworld was slightly stunned.

"Please......"

There was a weakness in his eyes that he had never felt before, a longing that he had never felt before.

Please!

The sadness in the eyes of the god of the underworld flickered, and he suddenly shook his head and glanced at the heavenly arm on the side.

The fist god froze for a moment, and then seemed to understand, and roared angrily!

"Kill!"

Rumble!

Like a mad demon, the fist god completely burned himself and bombarded Fang Ping frantically, even if Fang Ping was strong, he took a few steps back slightly at this moment.

At this moment, the boxing god broke through the blockade in an instant.

There was no escape!

Soar to the sky!

Tianji's face changed, but he saw the eager eyes of the fist god, the weak eyes, and the ...... Deathwill.

Tianji's eyes also flashed with sadness, and then nodded heavily.

"Thank you!"

The boxing god's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

In the rear, Fang Ping was just about to slash it with a knife.

The boxing god suddenly laughed, his whole body was burning, and he said with a sad smile: "The old man should go, he should have left eight thousand years ago, and he should have lived for eight thousand years...... Today I believe, hahaha!"

"Yang God, Emperor of Heaven, Hao, Qiong, Dou ......"

"The old guy of Chuwu is gone, I'll wait for you to go on the road together!"

At this moment, the boxing god was in a bit of a trance, thinking of forty thousand years ago.

When the martial arts were first opened, some human races were gifted and walked out of their own martial arts.

Among them are the five people he shouted, and there are also him, there are sword gods, sword gods, fire gods, and underworld gods......

They are the oldest people.

Later, a lot of people died.

Later, he was suppressed.

Later, he came out...... Hatsu ...... for he was almost destroyed.

Crazy, unwilling, everything, made him crazy for a long time.

Chuwu shouldn't be defeated!

Chu Wu was not defeated by others, but by his own people.

The Emperor of Heaven is his own brother, a fellow Daoist, but they betrayed Chu Wu!

Bang!

The extremely strong power of qi and blood instantly poured into the body of the Heavenly Arm.

Yes, this is the last hope of the boxing god.

He originally wanted to merge with the god of the underworld, but the god of the underworld knew that he couldn't!

He fuses the God of Fist and may break nine.

He was worried that he would be jealous of Fang Ping, so he would be killed.

Only fusion to the Heavenly Arm!

The Heavenly Arm has not broken the second door yet, even if the Fist God is fused, it will not be able to break the nine, the Heavenly Arm has a good relationship with Li Hansong, and he also has a good relationship with Fang Ping, Fang Ping may not stop it, nor will he kill the Heavenly Arm.

This is the reason why the God of Fighters chose the Heavenly Arm!

The Boxer already knows that there is no way out.

Fang Ping is not an ordinary broken nine!

Instead of dying in the hands of Fang Ping, it is better to make up for some of his own mistakes, he shouldn't have started with Fang Ping, but it's too late to regret it now!

Thundered!

The bones of the heavenly arm are changing, and the qi and blood are strong.

The God of Boxing and he are both strong men with fists, but the weapon before the Heavenly Arm was blown up by him, and at this moment, a pair of fist gloves in the hands of the God of Fighters were instantly integrated into his hands, and the Heavenly Spear was melted by the God of Fighters with qi and blood and integrated into the fist gloves!

He's forging a divine weapon for the Heavenly Arm!

Behind, Fang Ping's face changed.

The god of boxing, very strong.

He doesn't need the God of Fist to help him, but if the God of Fist is integrated into Old Man Li, he may be able to make Old Man Li have the ability to break eight and become a peak powerhouse.

But now, he's fusing the Heavenly Arm.

Yourself, do you want to stop it?

Slaughtering the beginner powerhouse himself, don't these people in Tianji complain?

When these people are strong, will they attack the Terrans and take revenge?

Fang Ping had a thought in his heart, "Kill them...... Kill them......"

Demonic!

Kill these people and slaughter Chu Wu!

Including the Celestial Arm and the Hades!

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

At this moment, his shoulders sank slightly, and the blue cat rolled the stick with his tail, knocked on Fang Ping's head, and said curiously: "What is he doing?"

“......”

Fang Ping glanced sideways at the blue cat, his eyes changing.

Was it intentional, or was it really unintentional?

At that moment just now, he was killed!

He even wanted to destroy Chu Wu completely!

The cat interrupted his train of thought.

Fang Ping's face changed for a while, he didn't care about the fist god anymore, he was a little panicked in his heart, he didn't know why he had such a thought, but Fang Ping knew that he was indeed more demonic than before!

didn't care about this side anymore, Fang Ping had a cold face, the long knife slashed out, and Po Liu, who was kneeling on the ground before, was cut off by him with one sword!

corpses, towards the iron head they floated.

Poof!

Another Po Six was killed!

Beside him, a strong man who followed the god of the underworld, his eyes were red, he looked at Fang Ping, clenched his fists, and the god of the underworld shouted in a low voice when he saw this: "Come back!"

A loud shout woke up the man.

Seeing that Fang Ping was like a slaughtering chicken, easily killing the Heavenly King, breaking six and eight was dead, this person suppressed all his emotions and hurriedly flew towards the Hades God.

The other followers of the god also flew towards that side.

Phantom, Hades, and Heavenly Arm were all around them at the moment.

As for the other strong people who follow the god of boxing, they can't be saved, and they can't be saved.

At that moment just now, Fang Ping came out of the killing machine, and the others didn't notice it, but the illusion was sweating like rain, he felt it!

Breath of death!

Fang Ping moved the heart of slaughtering Chu Wu!

Because the Fist God was fusing qi and blood to the Heavenly Arm, Fang Ping was worried that they would die and be sad, revenge, and revenge, so he wanted to kill all of them.

At this moment, several people no longer dared to act rashly.

Today, it is a matter of the survival of Chuwu!

The first martial arts, which have been inherited for 40,000 years, are extinct if they are not careful today!

Over there, the gun god has no onlookers from the blue cat, and can already move freely.

He saw the choice of the Fist God, and at this moment, the Gun God was also full of despair and end.

We...... Is it time to go?

One wrong choice has ruined many friends!

Are they waiting for us?

The spear god looked at the god of the underworld, revealing the same eyes as the god of fists, and at this moment, the god of the god of the underworld showed a sad look in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and glanced at the old man Li over there.

With your life...... Change a small favor for Chuwu!

Even if Fang Ping originally wanted to kill us all, he could use your life, maybe he could get a different result!

The gun god understands!

Showing a sad look, he was unwilling, unwilling, and did not want to fulfill the people who killed them, but he knew that this was the best choice.

Otherwise, it will be the same result when you die.

Fang Ping won't let him become a beginner martial powerhouse again!

"See you in the next life!"

"Lived for 40,000 years...... It's worth ......"

There was a murmur, and the next moment, the spear god burned all over, and laughed loudly: "Fang Ping, we lost!

The strength is not as good as others, losing is death, the old man has long understood this truth!

I have fulfilled your teacher, you have spared my apprentice, my apprentice has not followed us, he is innocent......"

"Hahaha!"

A hearty laugh came out, and the spear god turned into a ball of extremely rich qi and blood, and flew towards Old Man Li in an instant.

Fang Ping felt it, but didn't feel the murderous intent.

The gun god chose to be willing to gamble and lose!

They lost!

If you lose, you die.

But how to die, they have a choice.

If you can't fulfill the strong man of the first martial arts, then you will fulfill the enemy, although Fang Ping and they don't understand, they also know something, there is revenge, there is kindness must be revenged.

Is this a favor?

They don't know!

But they're still willing to gamble once!

Rumble!

Old man Li has just come into contact with this group of qi and blood, and he is full of qi and blood, a strong man who has broken two doors, a top powerhouse who ranks eight and eleven, burned himself and fulfilled him!

Old man Li quickly sat down, his body bursting.

However, the spear god voluntarily burned himself to fulfill him, which was much smoother than forcibly fusing him.

On the Tengu's side, the palm of the sky was suppressed and couldn't raise his head.

At this moment, his eyes are also sad.

They're all dead!

In the blink of an eye, several old friends who had been trapped together for 8,000 years were dead.

Not only did they die, but the few who followed them broke seven, and more than ten broke six, and they were all killed by Fang Ping at this moment!

He's all left!

Zhangtian looked around, he didn't want to choose Li Hansong, he wanted to choose a beginner martial artist to break the seventh and help him break the eight.

But...... When he saw the tengu open his mouth wide and devoured him, when he saw Fang Ping on the side, he was staring at him......

He knew why the Spear God had chosen it that way!

Zhangtian was grief-stricken and indignant, but he knew that maybe this was the best choice.

Fang Ping...... We lost ......"

"Lost ......"

Palm Tian laughed sadly, looked at Fang Ping, and ignored the tengu.

"You didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect ......"

"We and the Heavenly Arm have not seen each other for 8,000 years, and we have no love at all......"

"As soon as the God of Fist came out, he once said that after seizing the power of the first martial arts, these people of the god of the underworld have long since fallen, and they are no longer pure first martial arts, they are the shame of the first martial arts!"

"The origin and the first martial arts are incompatible, they support the origin to prevail in the first martial arts, and they are no longer our early martial artists......"

"They are cowards, they are disgraced, and they are not worthy of standing side by side with us!

"You...... We must defeat the emperor, hahaha, the origin infighting is what we want to see!"

Zhangtian laughed loudly, burned himself, and at the moment when the tengu's mouth fell, he broke through and rushed towards Li Hansong!

The square plane does not change color.

What is this?

Before dying, humiliating the gods of the underworld, was he afraid that he would stand side by side with the gods of the gods of the underworld?

Are you afraid that you will destroy Chuwu?

Are the strongest people in the early martial arts heroes?

Maybe!

In the eyes of the beginners, they are heroes, at least now, many beginner warriors are unrecognizable.

Fang Ping is the devil!

Ke Fang Ping...... I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

I'm the devil!

If you don't provoke me, I won't be cruel to you.

You are for the first martial arts, and I am for the human race.

Nothing to say!

Bang!

A loud bang came out, over there, the heavenly arm showed a sad face, the fist god burned himself, burned everything, at this moment, a phantom appeared in the void, the fist god smiled, some relieved, some emotional.

"Lived for 40,000 years...... It's been really too long, I'm tired. ”

The boxer laughed, too tired.

Thirty thousand years ago, after the defeat, he felt too tired.

Today, he is liberated.

"Please!"

He didn't know who to say please, maybe it was the god of the underworld, maybe it was Fang Ping.

With a touch of ease, just like the Mo Wen Sword of the day, the Phantom of the Fist God stepped into the air, getting higher and higher, higher and higher, overlooking the Three Realms!

"Everyone, precious!"

Say a word of cherishment, say goodbye, the laughter of the fist god spread throughout the Three Realms, and the next moment, the phantom walked towards the endless void and disappeared completely!

Bang!

In the void, a fist collapsed!

Break the first eight, the first person in the first martial arts, the god of boxing, fall!

"Woo woo woo ......"

Choked up, and countless people were at a loss.

On the Chuwu Continent, a touch of sadness suddenly rose in the hearts of many people.

There is a Chuwu Supreme Force has fallen!

Who is it?

God of Fighters!

Below, the god of the underworld had a complicated look in his eyes, with indescribable feelings.

Hate?

Reluctant?

Or something else?

Or is it envy?

Old friend, you walk so freely!

But I ...... And what about Chu Wu?

......

At this moment, in the middle of the sea, on a small island.

Fengyun Dao people, standing in the void, with complex eyes.

The shadow of the fist collapsed.

The boxing god who broke the first eight is actually dead!

Even if he is at a loss at the moment, who killed him?

He didn't sense much movement!

Only the God of Fist went all out, and only the God of Fist projection collapsed, which proves that the God of Fist is dead, and he died without too fierce a fight.

Who killed the God of Fighters?

Beside him, Di Xing was also shocked, and said in a low voice: "This is ...... God of Fighters?"

"It's him. ”

Fengyun Daoist sighed lightly, and the next moment, a mirror appeared, and Fengyun Daoist threw the mirror into the void and began to investigate.

These beginner martial artists are not Origin Realm powerhouses, and he can't sense everything clearly.

Only with the help of artifacts can life and death be probed.

This probe ...... After a while, the people of Fengyun Dao were shaken!

No...... No, it won't!

Not the God of Fighters alone!

Hatsu ...... Chu Wu has killed too many strong people!

......

On this day, the Three Realms Billboard of the Cave shook violently!

The first to break eight, the god of boxing, the name was dim, and disappeared on the list of breaking eight in an instant.

Break eight 11, gun god, fall!

Break eight 12, palm the sky, fall!

Break eight 19, stick saint, fall!

Break eight 20, break the knowledge, fall!

Breaking the seventh second, the Shura God fell.

Breaking seven sixth, the rain god fell.

Breaking the seventh and eighth, the moon god has fallen!

......

On the list of breaking six, there are 10 fewer people in an instant!

The Three Realms are shaken!

On this day, the cave shook, the human race shook, and even, the emperor secretly received a message, which was extremely shaking.

In one day, the strength of the first martial arts weakened by sixty percent!

Who did it?

Emperor!

Only the strength of the emperor can!

Ordinary breaking nine can't instantly defeat so many supreme powerhouses, not to mention that there is a number one powerhouse like the God of Boxing!