"Beat you, 10 minutes is enough!"

Looking down at Shen Fusheng, Xiang Minggong only had deep disdain in his eyes.

Boom!

In the next breath, Xiang Minggong's body suddenly disappeared.

Then, above Shen Fusheng's head, a dark fishing rod protruded from the void. It was contempt from another world.

Xiang Minggong did not make a sneak attack or use any tricks.

The fishing rod, like a whip, hit Shen Fusheng's Haoran Zhengqi chakra hard.

Boom!

The sound waves shattered the entire space.

The once invincible Haoran Zhengqi Chakra actually let out an overwhelmed beep.

And Shen Fusheng's footsteps were shaken back ten steps for the first time.

Seeing this, everyone in Tianci Sect was shocked.

You know, Shen Fusheng's Haoran Zhengqi Wheel is now a weapon of natural selection.

But the reality is so cruel.

Shen Fusheng actually had no power to resist at all.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The whole world seems to be banned.

The thrilling hunt in the center of the sky is breathtaking.

That fishing rod turned out to be...an elemental weapon.

How is this possible for an elemental weapon that is stronger than the weapon of natural selection?

hunting.

It's a hunt.

From front to back, Shen Fusheng was passively beaten, looking as embarrassed as an elk. The young man was an indifferent hunter.

It’s not like Shen Fusheng has never fought back.

Useless!

All his blows were as fragile as the breeze in front of the fishing rod.

in other words.

From the beginning, Shen Fusheng's half-step natural selection was a joke in front of young people.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As time passed, the young man was like an indifferent whip, while Shen Fusheng was like a beast unwilling to be trampled on.

He was spitting blood, and his body was covered in blood from being pulled out by the fishing rod, and his skin and flesh were already torn.

But Shen Fusheng has not fallen yet.

He stared at the young man stubbornly, trying to retain the last bit of his dignity.

"Well, 2 minutes and 29 seconds."

"This result is so-so!"

Xiang Minggong used another move to blast Shen Fusheng into the center of the earth's collapse. He counted the time and shook his head calmly.

Under the ground.

Shen Fusheng's body was covered in scars, and unprecedented cracks appeared on Haoran's righteous chakra, which could burst at any time.

And he blinked.

Xiang Minggong's body appeared above his head again.

"broken!"

Xiang Minggong sneered and then stepped down.

Click!

Shen Fusheng's natural selection inheritance weapon broke directly.

at this time.

2 minutes and 31 seconds.

…

At this moment, the world was silent.

All the Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect were like fish being caught, trembling with fear.

Half-step natural selection.

To the people in the Northern Realm, he is almost a demi-god.

But why is this.

Shen Fusheng was in front of a Nascent Soul young man and couldn't even hold on for three minutes.

The latter is superior and more powerful than the gods.

That fishing rod is obviously an original weapon.

But why, the youth's Yuan Qi is so much stronger than theirs.

…

Buzz!

Buzz buzz!

Buzz!

At this time, the vortex of black clouds in the sky was spinning faster and faster.

Within the black shadow, more and more people appeared.

Figures with terrifying auras descended from the sky one after another.

Nascent Soul!

All pure Nascent Soul.

In just a few breaths, the two camps separated by Nie Chenxi and Qingtian unexpectedly dropped around 1,000 Nascent Soul experts each.

The sky is easy to change.

They were all dressed in bamboo hats and raincoats, neat and solemn, and the oppressive feeling was like an overwhelming wave. Without personal experience, it is impossible to describe.

As for Nie Chenxi's party, although the people were dressed casually, their momentum was not inferior to Qingtian Yi's party.

"King Yueluo, I haven't seen you for 300 years. Are you still unable to open your eyes?"

"It is said that you are blind, is it true?"

At this time, a hollow and indifferent voice came from deep in the sky.

The sound was so vast, it was like the sky speaking.

That’s right!

Such a condescending voice should not come from the mouth.

"Luo Guangliu, I don't even bother to argue with you!"

"The bet between the two juniors is good. The division of these 800 mineral veins will be based on the bet between the two of them!"

Just as those empty and heavy words fell, another sharp voice came to mind in the distance.

That’s right!

It's like ten thousand knives sharpened on a whetstone.

Just this sound alone can make people think of the flash of swords, the piles of corpses, and the purgatory of mountains of swords and seas of fire, which makes people's hair stand on end.

…

above the ground.

Shen Fusheng's Haoran Righteous Chakra was destroyed, and he was seriously injured because the weapon of natural selection inheritance was damaged.
To be continued...