Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 192 Victory

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When Fang Litian beheaded Lin Nan, the Golden Profound Truth urged him with all his strength, and he also used the third layer of the Burning Blood Secret Code. At that time, because of the special situation in the blood refining secret realm, the strength of the third layer of the Burning Blood Method was enough to enhance his strength. [-] times, and in the end, Lin Nan was killed after a little bit of space mystery was exposed.

Now that Fang Litian's cultivation base has reached the alchemy stage, and the golden profound meaning has rapidly improved during this period, although Hong Xiaowei's strength is stronger than Lin Nan's, Fang Litian's handling is a little easier than Lin Nan's.

"Cut!" Hong Xiaowei's aura condensed to the apex, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted loudly.

And the three-foot giant phantom condensed on his body followed Hong Xiaowei's shout, and two black pupils that looked like eyeballs appeared on the phantom's face. The pupils without any aura of life stared at Fang Litian. Hold it high.

Fall instantly!

The huge ax that was bigger than the phantom slashed down with a thick black fog that destroyed everything. At this moment, it seemed that this piece of space was about to be cut open by this axe.

Fang Litian waited intently, his eyes firmly fixed on the huge ax that was swung down at that moment.

Yuan Dan trembled countless times in an instant, a wave of energy was mobilized, silent wind and waves circled around his body, and his clothes were blown to make a sound.

"Fang Litian, let me see what you can use to resist!" Hong Xiaowei's face was serious, with a smile about to win at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, all the audience who were waiting for Fang Litian's move suddenly became cold.

I just felt that a sharp knife suddenly appeared behind me, pointing at my vital parts.

"Xiaocheng's profound meaning! At least it is Xiaocheng's golden profound meaning!" The competition has lasted for so long, from more than 1000 people to 72 people now. But up to now, no martial artist has tried his best to activate the Xiaocheng-level profound meaning.

Now, Fang Litian is the first time to activate the Xiaocheng-level Golden Profound Truth in a competition.

"You don't need to activate all the fires of the Golden Profound Truth, Jin Yao Poxu, who has a small fire level, can resist this move." Fang Litian kept his hand, and the energy he obtained from breaking through the alchemy stage gave him great overall strength. Enter.

"Golden Yao breaks the void!" A round of golden sun rose under the shadow of the giant axe, and the basketball-sized golden sun faced the Zhang Xu-long ax blade without fear. Comparing the two, they are like a child and a giant However, the giant blade slashed above Jinri, but there was no sound, and it was impossible to advance any inch.

Hong Xiaowei's face changed drastically. Although the destructive mysteries contained in this move of the Barbarian King's Wrath Sui hadn't been introduced, it was never blocked by Fang Litian's Xiaocheng level of mysteries.

Ouyang Wen squinted his eyes, with a smile on his face, his eyes flickering, "Xiao Chenghuo's golden meaning, I really didn't expect it, now it seems that it is not a coincidence that he can kill Lin Nan, but I don't know if you still have If there is no other skill, if only this, it would be too boring."

Fang Litian's strength was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

Hong Xiaowei's face changed for a while, and then he finally put away the contempt deeply buried in his heart.

The wrath of the barbarian king returned in vain, Hong Xiaowei took a deep breath.

"Fang Litian, don't think that I only have this strength, now is the time for a decisive battle!"

Naturally, Fang Litian would not think that Hong Xiaowei only had these means, at least he hadn't used the Mysterious Pill yet.

Putting away the thick breasts, Fang Litian's hands suddenly and quickly formed complicated handprints on his chest.

This action made many people puzzled.

"Fang Litian's strongest method is not the Golden Profound Technique, marksmanship is also his strong point, why did he put away his weapon all of a sudden?"

Hong Xiaowei also had doubts, but now was not the time for doubts. He tightly held the handle of the ax inserted into the ring with both hands, and his Yuan Li surged wildly.

"The barbarian king is going to fight!"

The phantom of the giant that has not disappeared seems to be given life by some kind of power at this time. The face that originally only had a pair of black eyes now has blurred facial features, and at the same time a more powerful force of destruction emanates from the phantom.

"This is the destructive mystery of entry-level fire, even close to half-finished fire!" Someone exclaimed, and at the same time there was fear in their eyes.

At the same time, Fang Litian's fast handprints with both hands were coming to an end, wisps of gray airflow lingered in his hands, the airflow rose rapidly, and a large black shadow descended, only a large handprint covering the sky with a radius of three feet appeared.

The palm is exposed, and the lines on the palm are faintly visible. Countless gray air currents are lingering in the palm, and the breath of silence blooms.

The destructive aura carried by the phantom of the barbarian king touched the aura of death, and suddenly seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they all shrank around the phantom.

"Impossible! This is the mystery of death! And this mystery of death has reached half-finished stage! Could it be that this is Fang Litian's strongest trump card!" For a moment, most of the 10 people present couldn't control their fighters and stood up.

Even many strong men at the golden core stage in the elders' table showed expressions of shock.

"Death Mystery! And it's still a half-finished Death Mystery, which is even better than other Mysteries at the Xiaocheng level! Brother Fang, it's unfathomable!" Torre was dumbfounded.

Hong Xiaowei felt that his esoteric meaning of destruction was being slightly suppressed, and he couldn't help being shocked and angry.

"Damn! Am I going to lose in his hands? Impossible!" Hong Xiaowei roared, "I still have the Mystery Pill and the Secret Technique! How could I lose!"

Thinking about it, Hong Xiaowei palmed a red and white pill and put it into his mouth.

"Even if you are stronger than me in the profound meaning of death, you still lose!" Hong Xiaowei roared angrily as he felt the surging energy in his body.

Fang Litian's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect Hong Xiaowei to be so decisive that he swallowed the Xuanji Pill directly.

The huge phantom became more solid and more destructive. Suddenly, the phantom let out a roar, and the phantom stepped out with one step and then slashed down with an axe.

This attack more than doubled the power of the previous slash.

At this time, if Fang Litian still used the simple palm of death to fight, he would have absolutely no confidence, and he might even be defeated in an instant.

So Fang Litian didn't hesitate at all, the third layer of blood burning method was used in an instant, part of the blood in the body evaporated in a short period of time, turning into power and pouring into Fang Litian's limbs and bones.

Then the two poles cultivated two air currents, one red and one blue, to circulate, and the evaporated blood was instantly replenished.

The power of the palm of death also increased.

Before the giant ax was cut down, the Miesheng Palm, which was ready to go, had already carried the power of death and pressed against the phantom of the giant.

The sky was dim, the phantom of the giant raised its head, roared silently, turned the giant ax in its hand, and slashed at the handprint with one axe.

boom!
The palm of death was only slightly shaken, and the surrounding airflow was slightly reduced, but it was not affected by other effects, and it was still depressed.

However, the giant ax seemed to be hit hard by a heavy blow. The giant ax that was almost completely solid became nothingness, and even the giant seemed to become transparent.

Hong Xiaowei was so angry that he didn't even have time to use the secret technique, so he could only watch helplessly as Mie Sheng's palm pressed down.

The phantom was shattered, and the endless power of death surrounded by Miesheng Palm continued to press down, almost covering Hong Xiaowei's body.

The phantom was shattered, and Hong Xiaowei took another Mystery Pill, and the energy in his body could not be sustained for a while. At this time, he had no way to stop Miesheng Palm.

All thoughts were lost for a while.

"I lost!" Hong Xiaowei made a voice from his throat.

As the voice sounded, the Miesheng Palm disappeared without a trace.

"Fang Litian wins!" Immediately, the referee announced the result of this match.

(End of this chapter)