I will become an immortal in this world

“I want to feel the power of Jiulong Zhentian Fist.

Chen Shang's voice echoed in Jian Tianze, and more and more sword cultivators came to the lake to look at his figure.

None of them had heard of Chen Shang, but he claimed to be from the Southern Qiong Sea, which was obviously not simple.

People on the mainland are involuntarily afraid of the overseas world of immortality. This fear comes from the unknown.

"Just because you want to experience the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Fist? Don't forget, eighty years ago, you almost died in my hands. Even I couldn't withstand his punch!" Dugu Wenhun said sarcastically.

Fang Wang could feel that he wanted to save Chen Shang, otherwise there would be no need to stop him.

However, Fang Wang now has no murderous intentions. In his opinion, normal discussions and advice are acceptable.

Chen Shang didn't play tricks, he faced him directly. He was willing to let Chen Shang learn his fists, and at the same time establish the prestige of Jiulong Tianzhen Fist.

"I have lost to many people in my life, but I will not lose to the same person twice. I will continue to surpass powerful opponents. Dugu Wenhun, you are no longer my opponent. I know your good intentions, but I have already said Jue, if I die under the Tiandao Fist, it won't matter. I have been practicing for more than three hundred years and have nothing to worry about. "

Chen Shang's voice sounded, making everyone feel his determination.

Dugu Wenhun wanted to say more, but at this moment, Fang Wang stood up.

"Since it's a competition, why talk about life and death? Isn't it right for those who cultivate immortality to compete and compete?"

Fang Wang chuckled softly, and his words spread throughout Jian Tianze, causing the tense atmosphere to dissipate immediately, and everyone could feel his aura.

He is worthy of being the greatest monk in the world!

amazing!

On the top of the mountain, Chen Shang, dressed as a knight, stood in front of the cliff. His robes were covered with patches, his face was slovenly, his expression was vicissitudes of life, and his long hair was casually tied back by a jade hairpin.

At first glance, it is difficult to put him together with the Four Heroes of Nanqiong. Compared with Dugu Wenhun, his image and temperament are also far behind.

The most outstanding thing about him is his eyes, the sharpness in them is rare in the world.

After hearing Fang Wang's words, Chen Shang raised his hands, saluted Fang Wang, and said, "Thank you very much. Regardless of victory or defeat, I owe you a favor."

Dugu Wenhun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, Fang Wang next to him jumped up.

Chen Shang followed and stepped high into the sky. All eyes in Jian Tianze fell on the two of them.

The two faced each other thousands of feet high in the sky, hundreds of feet apart from each other.

Chen Shang raised his right palm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged toward his palm, and a powerful momentum was gathering.

"My practice has encountered a bottleneck. I'm curious about how strong you are after defeating the Great Sage." Chen Shang stared at Fang Wang and said.

Fang Wang smiled and said: "Want to use your unique skills to fight against my fists?"

"There is no point in condensing treasure spirits. I am definitely no match for you. What I have to do is to survive as much as possible in front of your fists." Chen Shang replied.

Fang Wang shook his head and laughed, and said no more. He slowly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

A domineering aura that far surpassed that of Chen Shang instantly enveloped the entire world, making Chen Shang's face solemn, and all the sword cultivators in Jian Tianze were moved.

Chen Shang's momentum was concentrated in the palm of his hand, while Fang Wang's momentum faced the entire world, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Extremely powerful!

Gu Tianxiong stood by the lake, looking up at Fang Wang's figure, and muttered: "A good swordsman shouldn't be throwing punches all day long, it's a waste of talent."

Fang Wang stared at Chen Shang and asked, "Are you ready?"

Chen Shang took a deep breath. When Fang Wang clenched his fist, he realized why Fang Wang could defeat the Great Sage.

Even though that great sage may not be at his peak, he is still a great sage!

Chen Shang raised his palm, and spiritual power surged out from his palm and quickly spread around his body, as if arrogance was burning in his body.

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth and punched fiercely, with a force that was like a torrent. The punch was so fast that Chen Shang's eyes could not keep up.

Groan——

The roar of the dragon exploded!

A black dragon head appeared in Chen Shang's pupils, and it rushed towards him with its mouth wide open.

Oops!

Chen Shang's whole body froze and he couldn't lift his right palm.

Under the gaze of all the sword cultivators in Jian Tianze, a black dragon suddenly appeared, but disappeared in just an instant, as if it was an illusion.

Everyone could understand that it was definitely not an illusion. The moment the black dragon appeared, they felt a death-like aura.

They were all frightened and terrified. Even Dugu Wenhun was secretly frightened.

Although it was not as powerful as Fang Wang's when dealing with the Thieving Holy Cult, he always felt that Fang Wang had become much stronger. This intuition made him feel ashamed.

Compared with Fang Wang, he felt that the Four Heroes of Nanqiong were like a joke.

Fang Wang withdrew his fist and his eyes fell on Chen Shang. At this moment, Chen Shang's face was covered with cold sweat. There was no sea of ​​clouds visible in the sky behind him. The mountains and forests on the earth were still shaking violently, like a stormy sea.

Fang Wang had already withdrawn his strength and did not affect Jian Tianze, but even so, his momentum was still very scary.

Chen Shang, one of the Four Heroes of Nanqiong, was so frightened that his expression became dull.

Chen Shang has experienced hundreds of battles and has encountered many powerful enemies, but this is the first time he has such a terrifying feeling.

It was not that he was suppressed by the momentum, but that he had no time to react just now. Facing the Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist, he directly lost the ability to resist.

This was the first time that Dugu Wenhun saw Chen Shang like this. In the past, even if Chen Shang was defeated and faced with death, he still felt extremely dangerous, but now he looks so down and out, exuding cowardice and fear all over his body. A weak breath.

Fang Wang asked, "How about my punch?"

When Chen Shang came back to his senses, he found that his palms were trembling and he couldn't restrain himself at all. He raised his eyes and looked at Fang Wang, took a deep breath and said: "It is indeed the best punch in the world. I accepted it. Thank you, senior." The grace of not killing.”

Fang Wang smiled, turned around and flew down, followed by cheers in Jian Tianze.

Although Chen Shang didn't care about the eyes of others, such a tragic defeat made him very sad. He saluted Fang Wang in the distance, turned around and left.

Dugu Wenhun immediately chased after him.

Fang Wang fell on the bridge, and Xiao Zi followed him to flatter him.

The sword cultivators were discussing in twos and threes, all very excited.

Chu Yin stood in front of the door, wondering whether he should learn a set of boxing techniques. Although his spiritual power was vast, he lacked domineering fighting methods.

Fang Bai stood by the lake, his eyes confused.

Gu Tianxiong began to brag about the process of getting acquainted with Fang Wang again. He said that he had noticed Fang Wang's extraordinary qualities long before Fang Wang became famous all over the world. He did not care about seniority and formed a brotherly relationship, which attracted the admiration of other swordsmen. .

Fang Wang continued to practice.

He had a hunch that there would be a lot of trouble like this, but he was also looking forward to it.

as expected.

Two months later, a second person came to learn Fang Wang's Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist. He was also a Mahayana monk from overseas.

Fang Wang didn't kill anyone, he just shook his fist to scare him.

The Mahayana monk was so frightened that he knelt in front of Fang Wang on the spot, feeling worse than Chen Shang.

His performance made Jian Tianze's sword cultivators think that he was only in the Concentrating Spirit Realm or the Void Crossing Realm.

Although the realms of immortality cultivation in various dynasties on the mainland are now interconnected, for the vast majority of monks, the Mahayana realm is an unheard-of name.

From then on, almost every month, people came to challenge Fang Wang's Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist.

The fourth challenger was a Nirvana cultivator. He was not from the Changsheng Pavilion. He was a hermit monk in the sea. His Taoist heart was also broken by Fang Wang's punch.

The black dragon did not penetrate their bodies, and they could not withstand the power of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Fist.

The news spread quickly, and the entire continent knew that the world's strong men were taking turns to learn the power of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Fist. This also caused more and more monks to go south, hoping to join the fun in Jian Tianze.

There are more and more powerful monks in Daqi's Immortal Cultivation World, and more and more techniques are flowing into Daqi's Immortal Cultivation World. There are even aristocratic families moving into Daqi, just to be close to the Fang family and borrow the wind of heaven.

Fang Wang also didn't expect that his mercy would promote the development of Daqi's world of immortality.

Later, more and more people came to challenge, and there were even cases where several people challenged Fang Wang in a month, so Fang Wang told Dugu Wenhun that from now on, he would only accept one person's challenge every month. As for who the quota would be given to, let The challengers decide for themselves, but one thing is that no one will be killed.

A year later, Fang Wang's image in the hearts of people all over the world became even bigger. He showed his majesty with just one punch, and at the same time, he also made people feel like a master of cultivating immortals.

Gradually, Daqi also started a style of fighting between gentlemen. The fight did not harm lives, just to explore Taoism.

This trend spread to the entire continent.

Who can force Tian Dao to throw a second punch has become a hot topic among monks all over the world.

Summer is hot.

The lakeside of Jian Tianze is full of monks, and the surrounding mountains are also full of people and even monsters.

On the bridge, Fang Wang stood up and stretched.

Countless eyes fell on him, and no one thought he was lazy. Instead, they felt that his figure was mysterious.

"I, Jin Xiao, teach me how to do it, and give me some advice from Tiandao. I hope Tiandao's Nine Dragons Suppressing Fist can hurt me, and not just scare me like before."

Following this slightly arrogant voice, a figure flew high into the sky.

Fang Wang soared up and came to the same height as Miaofeng. He looked at Miaofeng.

Is this the ghost master who saved Li Qingsong and Shen Buhui?

After the battle, Fang Wang saw the yang energy of Li Qingsong and Li Qingsong, and their life spans were determined. Unexpectedly, they survived in the end, which shows how advanced Miaowei's medical skills are.

Since he is a member of the Jinxiao Sect, Fang Wang will naturally not be angered by Miaowei's provocation.

Fang Wangxiao asked: "How much injury do you want to get?"

Miaofeng looked like a helpless scholar, but he exuded a cold aura like a snake and a scorpion. He licked his lips and said with a sinister smile: "I just want you to keep me alive."

Discussions were heard everywhere in Jian Tianze, and the monks on the tops of the mountains showed indignation. There were many people here who also wanted to challenge the way of heaven, but unfortunately they were defeated by Miaofeng.

Nowadays, the reason why many people challenge Tiandao is to take this opportunity to become famous in the world, because their opponents are no longer Tiandao, but other people, so as not to make it easier.

After more than a year, this matter has evolved into the fact that those who challenge the way of heaven will become famous all over the world, because in the next month, all religions in the world will explore their origins, and the world is also curious about the origins of those who dare to challenge the way of heaven.

Being unable to get a spot by Miao naturally caused many people to be dissatisfied with him.

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you ready?"

Miaofeng shook his shoulders, and a white light burst out from the bookbox behind him. A large white paper umbrella shone on his head, and white light shone from the edge of the umbrella, forming a shield and shining on himself.

He showed an excited and crazy smile, waiting for Fang Wang to punch.