From the very beginning, Fang Xing felt that Lu Fengxian's behavior was a little strange!

The first thing that made him feel strange was because Lu Fengxian actually cut off his robe and broke off his righteousness......

...... Hemp, others don't know, don't you know?

This bastard doesn't treat anyone as a friend at all, and of course he doesn't either, so he still cuts his robe?

And the second strange place is that at the beginning of the war, Lu Feng first swung a halberd, and he used a magic sword to fight, the two sides each charged towards each other, and when they passed by, he looked directly into his eyes and said the words: "In order to save your life, you have taken refuge in the Divine Court? Hehe, how can someone force a slippery head like you to the point where you have to rely on serving the Divine Court to save your life? Even if you are really forced into a corner, and you have to serve the Divine Court, how can you really be so conscientious and dedicated to the Divine Court?"

When he heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he looked at Lu Fengxian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This guy has changed his face, and with a fierce face, he slashed at himself.

Look at that look, I really want to kill myself with a halberd!

Fang Xing knew in his heart that if he was slightly distracted, he would really not hesitate to split himself!

So he did his best to fight!

In this battle, they did not let go of water and gave each other a little, they all fought with all their might, without mercy, and there was no flaw.

The difference was that Fang Xing did not use the power of the threefold tribulation of the main body, but only used all the power of the demon body.

And the little martial god Lu Fengxian didn't use the four terrifying flags planted behind his back......

Fang Xing didn't know what the use of that banner was, but he felt the power on it that made his heart tremble!

However, Rao is like this, and this battle also made Fang Xing extremely satisfied!

The battle with Lu Fengxian was far more beneficial to him than the fierce battles of all his opponents in the previous days.

And what touched Fang Xingxin's heart even more was the red robe in his hand!

The red robe that was cut off by Lu Fengxian was impressively printed with dense handwriting, and as his fingers gently stroked it, those handwritings turned into wisps of divine thoughts, and the slightest trace penetrated into his sea of consciousness, and turned into a profound scripture, which resonated with his divine soul, his realm, and even his Dao source, buzzing, like a big river, rolling eastward, and like a giant whale across the sky, slamming on the sea, splashing row after row of earth-shattering waves, madly surging towards the endless netherworld!

"Others believe that you join the enemy, but I don't believe it!"

The last sentence on the red robe was not a scripture, but Lu Fengxian's divine imprint.

"I didn't expect it, this bastard...... There's something less annoying about it......"

Fang Xing held the corner of the robe that was already empty on it, stunned, and sat for a long time, with a faint smile on his face.

There was a faint sadness in the smile, which had never appeared on his face.

"Don't be sad, even if they don't understand you now, they will always ...... later"

The little princess of Yaochi had been watching him quietly beside her, and when she saw him like this, she thought that he was cut off by a friend, and she was a little sad, so she came over and grabbed his hand and whispered comfort, but Fang Xing turned her head to look at her, the sorrow on her face disappeared, but the smile became thicker and thicker, and after a while, she laughed directly: "How can I be sad......?"

Laughing, smiling, but there was a rare solemn look on his face, sighing and shaking his head, and his voice sounded for a long time.

"However, since he cut off his robe, we have really had a friendship!"

The night passed quickly.

Before dawn, the cultivators had already arrived at the fifth city of the Immortals Alliance, the Duzun City.

Today's Duzun City is already full of people, and I don't know how many monks have come here just to watch the battle. Watching the battle between the little martial god Lu Feng and the demon Fang Xing, in the fourth city, the legend of the little martial god Lu Feng first cutting his robe and breaking the righteousness with the demon Fang Xing, and then letting go of the slaughter has spread all over the Pure Land overnight, becoming a topic of conversation among the cultivators of Tianyuan, and on the first day, the two of them ended in a tie, which also made countless people feel regretful, so on the fifth day, they rushed to Duzun City, just to see the results of this battle.

Before dawn, there was already a sea of people outside the Duzun City, and even some people were in the sky outside the city, with the help of a large array to build a ring suspended in mid-air, more than 10,000 zhang wide, about 1,000 zhang high, looking from afar, it was much higher than the tallest building in the Duzun City, and it was even more lively and extraordinary, but it was more like a big city than the Duzun City next to it.

"Valkyrie!Valkyrie!Valkyrie!"

Seeing that the sky was bright, the cultivators who were waiting to watch the battle around them shouted loudly, like waves.

Everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the little martial god Lu Fengxian, and they were all waiting for the scene where he killed Fang Xing with a halberd.

And at this time, Fang Xing had already come out of the city, he cooperated, stepped straight into the void, walked to the hanging ring, sat down cross-legged, meditated on the god of the underworld, and waited for Lu Feng to come in this hustle and bustle, after a night, he also thought about it a lot, but he was a little looking forward to the appearance of that guy, he got a big gift from him, and he had to pay him back.

"Valkyrie!Valkyrie!Valkyrie......"

The appearance of Fang Xing made the voices of the surrounding people even more boiling, and I don't know how many people were shouting Lu Fengxian's name.

But for a long time, the scene of the little martial god who was expected to come across the blood-red bone horse did not appear, the sun had risen very high, and all the cultivators shouted hoarsely, but the little martial god Lu Fengxian did not even show his face, no matter how strong the blood was, it also slowly faded in this slightly embarrassing scene, and gradually, some people had begun to show anxious looks, looking left and right.

"Why hasn't the Valkyrie come yet?"

"Could it be that something happened?"

"With his skills, who can make him have an accident?"

In the midst of the discussion, someone finally whispered: "It won't be...... He's fled, right?"

All the people were silent, they didn't want their blood to go to waste, and they didn't want the hero who could match the devil in their minds became a shrunken turtle who couldn't fight.

"What kind of little martial god, just because he hasn't taken down this demon for a day, he is scared to avoid fighting?"

"Shame! I was intimidated by this demon, and I don't deserve to be called a little martial god at all!"

"Where did this son flee?"

The noise became louder and louder, and even Fang Xing in the air ring couldn't help but open his eyes.

"This son of a son of a son is really not coming?"

He frowned, thought for a long time, but gradually relieved in his heart.

With Lu Fengxian's temperament, he liked to play conspiracy tricks at the beginning, and then he was repeatedly frustrated, and he began to completely give up the way of conspiracy, but it's also strange, since he began to break ten thousand laws with martial arts, he has become stronger and stronger, and has completely brought out the potential of his innate combat body, and now he is completely different from when he first met, almost becoming a monster full of muscles, let him act for a day, it's good to say, but let him continue to act the next day, it is estimated that he will not be able to act at all!

Thinking about it like this, I think it's normal for him not to come......

Just listening to the sound of those ghosts and ghosts scolding him below the ring, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Yesterday's battle was very hearty......"

Fang Xing had an idea in his heart, and his voice slowly sounded: "But I can't win against the Lu family, but he can't win either, a battle, let alone seven days, even seventy days may not be able to tell the winner, this holy monarch is a little confused, hehe, although the Lu family is in the Pure Land, but he is also from Shenzhou, I have heard that the Pure Land masters are like clouds, and they are not inferior to Shenzhou, why do I only see a few people in Shenzhou, but the Pure Land has not even seen a decent master until now?

Fang Xing's voice gradually sounded, suppressing all the discussions, like rolling thunder swinging in the air.

"This Holy Monarch has suppressed the cultivation, and only uses the power of the Yuan Infant, and no one in the Pure Land dares to fight me?"

"This Holy Monarch promises today that he will only use martial arts, and will not use supernatural powers, and no one in the Pure Land will dare to fight me?"

"This Holy Monarch has been fighting for four days in a row, and he has never rested, and no one in the Pure Land dares to come to fight me?"

This series of words was more ruthless than a sword, and I don't know how many people's faces were cut off, and it successfully aroused public anger.

Now it has gone deeper and deeper into the Pure Land, and it is already close to the territory of the Pure Land Ancient Clan, and I don't know how many masters of the Pure Land Ancient Clan are hidden in the Zhuxiu Cultivation below, I just want to see the results of the battle between the little martial god Lu Fengxian and the demon Fang Xing, if the little martial god wins, even if he loses, with his skills, he must have consumed a lot of the demon Fang Xing's foundation, and at that time, he will just come forward by himself, and easily clean up the demon Fang Xing at the end of the strong crossbow, and become famous in one fell swoop!

It's just that the absence of the little martial god has made all their plans fall through.

Most of the anger under the ring was stirred up by them after they were ashamed, and they were really ashamed of their anger.

In addition, Fang Xing's words were so provocative, and the spearhead was directly aimed at the Pure Land Ancient Clan, which made them feel even more hot on their faces.

Especially after some people saw the ugly face of the ancient crane on the head of the city and waved their hands lightly, they couldn't sit still.

"Devil, dare to laugh at me and there is no one in the Pure Land?

With a roar, a figure suddenly rose to the sky in the line below, and it was an old man in a purple robe, who had already recognized it, it was actually the great elder of the Baimu clan, his cultivation was exquisite, and he was a master hundreds of years ago, but he didn't expect his identity to jump out at this time, and after the unexpected absence of the little martial god, he became the first person to challenge this demon.

"I've long wanted to learn the skills of the devil, and today is the right time for him!"

Another person jumped into the ring with a gloomy expression, but someone recognized that this person's name was Broken Dragon, and it was a group of gods.

In the former ranking of the younger generation of the ancient clan, this person ranked among the top three, and even above the Northern Hades Clan's god son North Hades Owl back then.

These two are masters that should not be underestimated, and their fame is not much weaker than that of the little martial god.

But after Fang Xing glanced down at them, he retracted his gaze lightly and said softly, "What else is coming?"

After a pause, he added, "Let's come along!" (to be continued.) )