If it were in the outside world, the Third Holy Son would not dare to challenge Fang Chen like this.

After all, he had suffered a great loss at the hands of the latter and even lost his weapons. This was a great shame. The First Holy Son had always said that he would avenge him, but he had not yet taken action.

Now, after finally seizing the opportunity, the Third Holy Son will naturally not let it go.

The distance that could usually be covered in the blink of an eye was actually allowed for the Third Holy Son to walk for half an hour. From this, we can also see how much pressure there is in the Gucang Realm.

Fang Chen was leisurely, sitting on the ground waiting for the arrival of the Third Holy Son.

Hoo ho ho!

When the Third Holy Son came here, he was out of breath. Seeing Fang Chen so leisurely, an unknown fire suddenly ignited.

"Now, are you still as arrogant as before?" The Third Holy Son looked at Fang Chen jokingly.

Fang Chen lazily raised his head and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

Seeing this, the Third Holy Son became even more furious.

"That's enough. Fang Chen, I've tolerated you for a long time." The Third Holy Son's whole body was shining with bright light, and he stared at Fang Chen angrily. "Hurry up and hand over the spear, then kneel down and kowtow to apologize. I can leave it to you.

A whole corpse."

Fang Chen stood up from the ground.

"I have an idea." Fang Chen said with a mysterious smile: "If you want to get your spear back, you must fight with me."

After a pause, he continued: "How about a little prize? If I lose, I will give you the spear with both hands. If you lose, give me one million divine crystal souls."

"At this point, do you still want to delay?"

The Third Holy Son sneered, "You can't defeat me. I will take the spear back with my own hands, and then take away the woman you love. Let you experience despair, and then kill you."

"Oh? It turns out that the Third Holy Son is afraid and doesn't dare to bet with me."

Fang Chen deliberately used words to stimulate.

"It's unwise for you to hang on to the lottery even though you know you're going to lose." The Third Holy Son shook his head and said, "However, since you want to play, then I will play with you. If you lose, your life will be

It's mine. When you leave the God Realm, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me in front of everyone, how about it?"

"Can."

Fang Chen said: "Can we start now?"

"You should take action first, otherwise you won't have a chance."

The Third Holy Son pretended to be arrogant, with his hands behind his back and looking at Fang Chen coldly.

Bang!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his cheeks burning.

"you……"

The Third Holy Son looked at Fang Chen angrily, this damn guy actually dared to hit him in the face.

"Didn't you tell me to make the first move?" Fang Chen pretended to be innocent and shrugged.

The Third Holy Son suppressed his anger and comforted himself. "It doesn't matter, he will lose to me in a while."

"Now, can we start? Or do you want me to make three moves before taking action?" Fang Chen said with a smile.

"court death."

The Third Holy Son was completely angered by Fang Chen's shamelessness. He clenched his fists suddenly and then punched Fang Chen's disgusting face.

Boom!

The perfect sword body activated, the sword-shaped runes circulated, and Fang Chen's physical defense reached its strongest level.

At the same time, the golden heart beat rapidly, and suddenly Fang Chen felt that power filled his whole body.

“So comfortable.”

I haven't fought with pure strength for a long time, and I have forgotten how powerful the perfect sword body is.

When all the power was gathered in the fist, it was violently blasted towards the fist of the Third Holy Son.

Click!

The two fists collided, and the void was distorted. The surrounding wind rose, and the terrifying power swept across the entire earth.

Where the fists collide, the space collapses, and the two forces are fighting each other, and no one wants to let it go.

"continue."

The golden heart provides endless power, and the perfect sword body is almost invincible.

Boom!

At first, the Third Holy Son could barely resist, but when Fang Chen increased his power in the attack, his body flew out and fell to the ground.

boom!

The Third Holy Son hit the ground hard, creating a big crater.

"It hurts."

The sound of broken bones came from the body of the Third Holy Son. He crawled out of the pit, and several of his men who followed him were vigilantly guarding Fang Chen.

"Damn it, how could he be so powerful?"

The Third Holy Son didn't believe it, so he suddenly shouted and transformed into his true body, the Red Tiger.

"It's of no use."

Fang Chen spread his hands, a little speechless.

"Fang Chen, I'm going to kill you."

The Third Holy Son's cold voice came out, followed by a tiger's roar, and then he rushed in front of Fang Chen and fought with Fang Chen.

Bang bang bang!

Even if he transformed into his true form, the Red Tiger, the Third Holy Son was still no match for Fang Chen.

The perfect sword body has grown to this point and is almost reaching the state of true perfection.

In addition, the golden heart provides a steady stream of energy. If a warrior of the same level competes with Fang Chen in terms of physical strength, it is purely looking for abuse.

Therefore, in the next scene, the two men of the Third Holy Son also looked confused.

Punch to the flesh.

Every punch from Fang Chen hit Xu Chihu hard on the head.

The marrow tiger could still resist at first, but after being punched a few times by Fang Chen, his head was dizzy and he lay on the ground like a dead tiger.

After a while, the scarlet tiger's head became swollen.

Bang bang bang!

It's been a long time since he had such a thrilling battle, and Fang Chen felt very comfortable.

After beating the Third Holy Son for half an hour, the two men dared not say a word.

call!

Fang Chen felt a little tired and let go of the Third Holy Son's head.

The latter took the form of a human, with a head like a pig's head. Unless he said something, it would be impossible to recognize him as the Third Holy Son.

"Since you are a disciple of the God Emperor of Destruction, I will spare your life and get out." Fang Chen said.

The Third Holy Son's expression changed, he endured the pain all over his body, and left quickly.

"This Gucang Realm is really strange."

Fang Chen felt that as he used the perfect sword to fight against the enemy, the breath in the air penetrated into his body and was actually effectively combined with the perfect sword.

"It's a pity that true divine power cannot be used here, otherwise it would be a good choice to practice swordsmanship here." Fang Chen said to himself.

…………

"Holy Son, is that all?" A subordinate asked in a low voice.

The Third Holy Son, who was walking, suddenly turned around and put his foot on his subordinate.

"Forget it, sir!"

The anger that the Third Holy Son had accumulated in his heart suddenly burst out.

Immediately, he turned around and put his foot on the body of another subordinate.

"Two white-eyed wolves, I take care of you like I usually do. When I was being beaten, you guys actually stood by and watched."

The Third Holy Son punched and kicked two of his men.

What can the two subordinates do? They can only stay next to each other.

After a long time, the Third Holy Son had almost vented his anger.

He stopped moving and sat down on the ground.
To be continued...