Senior brother Sain stood up shakingly, and saw that he was charred by thunder and was covered with severe burns everywhere. However, after all, his vitality was strong, and he was seriously injured but he was not dead. Looking at Fang Xingjian, he said with a serious look: "You are also a second-turn power, and you can attract thunder into your body to practice. I am afraid that the iron mountain under your feet will also be built by you."

Looking at the Fang Xingjian, who was still emitting light in front of him, Sain's posture was at its lowest point.

Because he had just clearly felt how terrifying the thunder that had just landed in the sky, and he also understood how terrible he was to be able to devour such thunder and practice such a thunder.

What's more, the scene of the opponent's last punch shattering the clouds completely broke his confidence.

Seeing Fang Xingjian ignoring his eyes, Sain frowned. Although he was reluctant, thinking of the other party's punch just now, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his proud head and said, "It is our fault to disturb you to practice. I am here on behalf of the valley unity."

However, Fang Xingjian still did not respond. In fact, it was not that he did not respond, but that he was not at all focused. He was feeling the changes in his body.

Every material particle in the body is extremely precisely connected, and the power of thunder and earth magnets penetrates the body, seemingly increasing to a limit of unscalable growth.

Fang Xingjian has been practicing hard through continuous hard work, nourishing the divine level essence and blood, and blessing of the golden elixir, and is not willing to be strong at the last level 29*. This time, the final thunder tempering was like the last straw. With one go, he finally took a critical step.

His strength has finally reached the strength of a level 29 upper magic weapon, and he has completed the first level of level 29.

But at this moment, Tyrant, who turned into a bracelet on his arm, also had a different idea.

‘The progress of Fang Xingjian is really too fast.’

‘Such a person can also be immune to the direct effects of black magic.’

‘Maybe I…’

Thinking of this, he rarely contacted Fang Xingjian and said, "Fang Xingjian, the mental method you practiced is to kill evil, or kill external demons, right?"

Fang Xingjian contacted Tyrant with information flow and asked, "What?"

Tyrant was silent for a while and said, "Isn't this boy in front of him from Guangming Sect? This Guangming Sect is hypocritical on the surface, but in fact, it is a trafficker who traffics people behind his back, which is a trafficker who traffics women and children."

"How do you know?" Fang Xingjian asked.

"Hehe, they are one of the peripheral forces of our Earth Temple. Most of the population they trafficked was given to us. Unfortunately, they themselves didn't know that their backing was the Earth Temple.

Hehe, religion is really the best tool for trafficking.”

Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed: "If it is true, if women and children are trafficked, then such people should be killed."

As he said that, Fang Xingjian raised his head and looked at the senior brother Sain in front of him.

"You are from Guangming Sect, are you? Take me to your Guangming Sect to have a look."

Sain was stunned, unable to figure out what the other party meant, but he couldn't think of a reason to refuse. He gritted his teeth and said respectfully: "It is our honor to visit Guangming Sect. Please come with us. I just happened to apologize and disturb your cultivation."

The last punch from Fang Xingjian just now really scared him.

As he said that, he winked at his subordinates around him, and someone had already gone back to report in advance.

Fang Xingjian didn't care what the other party said, and directly followed Sain towards the direction of Guangming Sect.

Sain looked at the crowd around him again and said, "Everyone, today I had a conflict with this...sir because of some misunderstandings. Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared, please come back."

The crowd around did not leave, but looked at Fang Xingjian and Sain, and even followed the two of them from afar toward Guangming Sect. It was obvious that they were all about to watch the fun.

The priestess of the Ice Palace looked at Fang Xingjian in surprise and said, "Is this man actually a second turn?"

"It's not just the second turn, his strength is far beyond me. The King of Blood and Sain. It can induce the thunder in the sky to temper the body. This is at least a level 25 or above. Especially his last punch, it may require explosive material particles to be able to do it, which means that he is at least a level 27 master."

Speaking of this, the high priest of the Ice Palace also stared at Fang Xingjian tightly and said in his heart: "The Guangming Sect is unparalleled and unparalleled. This young man is also very arrogant. Humph, there is a good show now. Once the two sides fight, it will be fine. It would be better to get both sides hurt."

The saint of the Ice Palace and the priest looked at Fang Xingjian with shock. Thinking that the other party had just stepped up to the sky and broke through the thunder clouds with one hand, his heart was extremely shocked.

‘Who is he?’

‘Are you better than the master?’

The priestess stared at Fang Xingjian and asked, "But, he is so young, how could he do this? It's incredible."

"Just just look young." The high priest of the Ice Palace said lightly: "After the second turn, the grasp of * is extraordinary, especially the level 25 contact cells, and the specialty seeds can be condensed, which can temporarily change the body.

He looks seventeen or eighteen years old now, and his true body may be already seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old.”

"ah!"

The saint and the priest looked at Fang Xingjian in surprise, as if curious about what the other party looked like.

The King of Blood also looked at the direction of Fang Xingjian with a gloomy face, and kept calculating in his mind: "This guy is at least a level 27 master, but the old ghost of Guangming Sect is also at level 27, and there is also a support for the Light Array. If this guy beats the Pope to death, or the Pope to death, it would be better if both of them beat half to death, that's my chance..."

Everyone around them had similar thoughts, all of whom were curious and expectant, as if they wanted to see the boy fight with Guangming Sect.

"A war, a war of the century. I wonder if the Pope of Guangming can overcome these dark horses that emerged from nowhere."

This idea has been turned to countless people's minds.

Guangming Sect dominated the valley of the Horned Frog for more than ten years. Since the Guangming Sect entered level 27, its power has surpassed the entire region, and no one dares to say he is dissatisfied.

After all, there are only 100 people in the Imperial Knights at Level 29. Ordinary Knights at Level 25 can already dominate a city like the Lord of Coster. The Dean of the Dean of the 26th-level Coster Academy can dominate the entire Coster area.

The Pope's strength at level 27 is completely called the overlord, but now it is rare to have another powerful master. How could they not expect a big battle between the two?

However, most of the onlookers around were knights after all, and the rare high priest of the Ice Palace and the King of Blood were only at level 22 and level. They knew too little about the second-turn knights who could burst out material particles at level 27, and they couldn't see clearly, just like they were shrouded in clouds and mist.
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