Chapter 554
"Forgive me?" Fang Ze's mouth curled up slightly, "Why don't you kneel down and recognize me as master, and I will spare your life too!"

"Bold!"

Lei Hao's arrogant face was twisted to the extreme at this time, "I didn't want to kill you, but you must give it to me now, die!"

He said three death words in a row in a panic.

As a fairy seedling of the Jinxia Cave, he has won the attention of the entire sect. He is such an arrogant existence. At this time, an unknown monk clamored to recognize him as the master. No matter how good his heart is, he became violent at this time.

The other young monks were stunned, and dared to call Jinxia Dongtian's genius to recognize him as the master. Is this guy out of his mind? They never thought that Fang Ze had the possibility of defeating Lei Hao.

After all, Fang Ze is just a little-known monk, how can he compare with the cultivation genius of Jinxia Dongtian.

At this moment, Lei Hao had already raised his hand.

The moment he raised his hand, gusts of wind surged up.

Moreover, that palm of his also exuded a strange blue light, and the entire palm seemed to merge with the sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, those young monks quickly retreated one by one, and this retreat was a hundred feet away.

They knew that next, that unknown kid would definitely die a miserable death.

Because this formula is a sky-level spell.

Heaven-level spells cannot be learned by non-core disciples in all schools. Of course, there is a prerequisite that they must step into the realm of heavenly pills.

Moreover, it must be at the middle stage of Tiandan, because only in this way can the power of this kind of spell be brought into play.

Therefore, among the younger generation, not many can really learn sky-level spells.

They have seen Lei Hao perform this technique before, with one palm, within a hundred feet, it was turned into scorched earth.

They didn't expect that Lei Hao's attack would be such a powerful method, and they all mourned for Fang Ze.

"Boy, if you can die under the magical power of my blue handprint, you can die in peace!"

The blue light on Lei Hao's palm gathered more and more intensely, and finally turned into a giant phantom blue palm with the size of a hundred feet. Following his words, the giant palm also slammed towards Fang Ze.

Fang Ze raised his brows slightly, he was really tricky.

However, his expression didn't change much. At the moment when the giant palm came, he just let out a chuckle, then raised his finger, and lightly said a word to the giant palm: "Break!"

The giant palm was pressed against by Fang Ze's fingers, and there was a sudden pause, and then with his broken words, the blue light collapsed, and instantly dispersed between the sky and the earth like smoke.

Seeing this scene, Lei Hao's eyes almost popped out, and he was completely stunned there.

And the jaws of the other monks almost dropped.

"This, how is it possible, how could he forcibly block the blow of a heavenly spell?"

All of them were shocked, their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

At this time, Fang Ze just retracted his fingers indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing just now.

In fact, the power of heaven-level spells is indeed extraordinary. No one who is also in the Tiandan realm dares to block it head-on. Fang Ze dared to do so precisely because he has the Holy Emperor's Scripture in his cultivation.

In addition, there was a piece of Ma Xianchen's hair on his finger. He still didn't have a clear idea of ​​how strong Ma Xianchen was.

There is Ma Xianchen's natal energy in this hair, so in conjunction with the operation of the Holy Emperor's Sutra, as long as it is not the strongest blow of the dragon monster, it can be resolved under his finger.

"You, you, who are you?" Lei Hao pointed at Fang Ze with a pale face, and took a few steps back.

I was even horrified.

Even the elders of those factions would not dare to accept this blue handprint, but at this time, this kid not only accepted it, but also broke it with just one finger. , No matter how powerful they are, they can be compared to those monsters who transform dragons.

The other young monks also looked shocked.

They all took a few steps back again.

How could an unknown person have such strength, I began to guess his identity in my heart.

However, they secretly looked again and again, and felt that they had never seen this person before, and they had never heard of this person among the younger generation.

"Did you just want to slap me to death?" Fang Ze asked with a playful smile on his lips.

Lei Hao's face turned from pale to extremely gloomy. He felt that there must be something strange about this matter. The ability to take his blue light mark so easily must not be due to his own strength, but must be with the help of some magic weapon.

Only thinking like this can make him feel more comforted, otherwise, how could there be such a monster in the world.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't accept it.

He is a well-known genius in cultivation, and he doesn't believe that others can surpass him.

"Okay, you have a magic weapon, but I don't have a magic weapon?"

He gritted his teeth secretly, and then opened his mouth to spit out, a colorful glazed bead hung in front of him, when the bead appeared, the colorful light flickered, and the huge pressure was released immediately, making people produce an extremely strong feeling Heart palpitations.

Under that huge pressure, the ground actually started to creak, and large cracks appeared.

"This is the colorful glazed bead from Jinxia Cave!"

The few young monks in the distance suddenly exclaimed, their faces pale because of the huge pressure.

"This bead is the treasure of Jinxia Cave. The seven-colored light contains tremendous power, which is enough to shatter a mountain. It is a half-piece of Taoism. Brother Lei Hao is indeed worthy of being a fairy seedling of Jinxia Cave. Even such a treasure The cave master gave it to him!"

Apart from being shocked, those few monks were also envious. Although it was not a real Taoist artifact, it was already infinitely close to a Taoist artifact. No monk would want to have such a magic weapon.

Although they can be regarded as the leaders of all factions, they are not qualified to obtain a half-dao weapon.

At this moment, Fang Ze raised his eyes and glanced at the colorful beads, and a gleam of luster flashed in his eyes.

Nodding secretly, "It's actually another half-dao weapon, not bad, not bad."

"Boy, I don't care how you took my blue handprint just now, now, you try to take my magic weapon!"

Lei Hao said ferociously, and then made seals with his fingers, directing the colorful beads to fly towards Fang Ze.

The colorful rays of light also suddenly flourished, covering Fang Ze as a hood, enveloping Fang Ze in it.

Immediately, the huge pressure increased countless times again, centered on Fang Ze's location, and spread in all directions.

The entire mountain was also under such pressure, a series of large cracks spread, and the mountain also collapsed.

The rest of the monks had already backed away again at this time, and they were relieved until they exited the pressure range, and then broke out in cold sweat one by one.

Even if they were not under the colorful beads, they felt that if they stayed longer, they might be crushed under the pressure.

Then they looked at Fang Ze, who was shrouded in colorful light, this kid should turn into ashes.

Lei Hao also looked at Fang Ze with a sneer. The pressure caused by his seven-colored glazed bead was almost unbearable even for the old monster of Hualong. He didn't believe that Fang Ze could survive.

But at the next moment, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

(End of this chapter)

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