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The first thousand two hundred and sixteen chapters(2/2)

This battle lasted for dozens of breaths.

The sound finally fell and the light and shadow gradually dissipated.

After a long time, the scene of the world became clear again.

The area around the neighborhood was full of dark voids, with only broken dust in the air, still flying wildly.

Fang Jun stood in the void with his eyebrows arched and leaned on his sword. He was wearing a snow-white warrior uniform, flying with blood spots on it, as if there were so many wounds shot out by a hole.

His face was pale and his eyes were dim. Apart from that, there were no signs of many abnormalities.

...

Feng Junwang on the other side had no wounds on his body, but his complexion was even whiter than before, and there was a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he was injured.

As for which one is more serious, it is probably the more serious Fang Jun's eyebrows were injured.

...

Feng Junwang's eyes fell on Fang Junmei, and his shock was unconcealed.

A genius!

Feng Jun forgot to sigh in his heart.

"...Boy, with the late stage of the Ancestral Orb, you can take my move, and hurt me, you are so proud!"

Feng Junwang also praised, showing his extraordinary mind.

"Thank you for sure, senior, but I'm still far from it."

Fang Junmei replied modestly.

Feng Junwang laughed at himself and said, "Boy, my move is not that simple. The dead energy contained in it can capture the most life. Do you know that with this move, I even killed a monk of the Shiren. And you didn't look a little old, and the vitality in my body was the only one I saw in my life."

Fang Junmei laughed again after hearing this.

Without taking on this topic, I took the sword and bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Feng Junwang nodded slightly and said, "Can you give me the things now?"

Fang Junmei took out the thing without saying a word, walked to Feng Junwang, and presented it with both hands.

Feng Jun forgot to put it away and nodded happily.

"Boy, see you again. I am in the realm of the supreme, waiting for you to surpass me."

He said the last sentence, showing his broad mind again, Feng Jun forgot to turn around and leave.

"Senior stay!"

Fang Junmei shouted again.

"What else?"

Feng Junwang turned around and asked.

Fang Jun smiled with a bitter face and said, "Senior, I came to the Central Holy Land a few months ago. I haven't even figured out the direction and the road clearly. Can you please give me some advice? There is still something about advancing to the best of people?"
Chapter completed!
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