Hearing these words, everyone present showed an interest expression. Even a kind-hearted look on their way, they just looked at Fang Xingjian with a smile.

Fang Xingjian understood that as a god-level strongman, no matter whether he looks gentle, well-read, or suave, or ordinary, they all believe in power in their bones. Without the crazy pursuit of power, it is impossible to break through the layers of levels and become a god-level fourth-level strongman.

If you want to integrate into it, gain the right to speak, or get the respect of everyone present, you must prove your strength.

Luo Haonan had also vaguely hinted at this point before.

So when he heard what the Snake King said, Fang Xingjian smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then try it."

Seeing Fang Xingjian's relaxed look, the Snake King sneered and said, "Be careful, the new one, don't be able to catch a single move, and you're beaten out."

While speaking, he had already slapped his palm and hit Fang Xingjian.

I saw colorful lights flashing on the palm of the Snake King's palm, and wherever my palm passed, there were black trajectories in the space.

This is obviously a palm that reaches the peak of the micro realm. The technique of power acting on the micro world has reached a peak. Especially where the power passes, it only spreads within the micro world one inch around the palm, and there is not even a little aftermath. All the power gathers in the palm of the palm in a spiral space.

A stream of darkness enveloped the palm of his hand, but it did not expose it at all. Obviously, his control of power has reached its peak.

Seeing the Snake King's move, everyone present had different expressions.

Zixing, Binghun and others all showed surprises, as if they didn't expect that the Snake King would actually have semen again.

Luo Haonan showed concern, and quickly reminded him with information flow: "Brother Fang, be careful, this is the Snake King's little meteor palm, don't take it head-on!"

Seeing this palm, Fang Xingjian laughed. The palm that the Snake King slammed was almost the same as Alexander's full punch.

These powerful men at the fourth level of the god level have been in this world for so many years, but they are indeed not in vain.

But how could this level of attack be placed in the eyes of Fang Xing Jian now?

After seeing Fang Xingjian laugh and slapped it out, the chaotic martial arts will instantly wrap his palms and collided hard with the Snake King's palm.

There was a dull sound, as if a bomb exploded ten thousand meters underground. Everyone felt that the entire space seemed to tremble violently.

Just as the two forces collided with each other, the Snake King's expression changed suddenly. If he wanted to teach the newcomer in front of him a lesson and test the other's strength, then at the moment when the two forces collided, he felt as if he had bumped into a white dwarf star.

With a light bang, the Snake King suddenly took a step back and stepped on the ground. The whole earth seemed to shake, but soon there were seven consecutive sounds. The Snake King took seven steps in a row. Every time he took a step back, his face turned pale. In the end, his face was bloodless, and he looked like a thousand-year-old zombie.

Originally, with his cultivation level, he could naturally reorganize the Dharma body and disperse it invisibly to resolve this force.

But in this way, wouldn’t it mean that he was beaten to pieces by Fang Xingjian’s palm, how could he put down his face? So he could only force the power of Fang Xingjian’s palm.

How could he know that Fang Xingjian used the power to thunder life to activate the harsh power of the martial arts? The terrible power of the martial arts will be enough to catch the stars and the moon and push the mainland. How could he be able to force him?

The harder he pushed, the more he was beaten backwards, and he took eight steps in a row. He even used several methods of transforming power, so he finally managed to hold on.

Fang Xingjian said lightly: "The Snake King is good at cultivation."

The Snake King's eyes became colder and colder when he looked at Fang Xingjian, and his eyes were flashing. In fact, he was thinking about whether to go forward and compete with Fang Xingjian again.

He thought that he was too despising the other party just now, and did not show the ten success powers, and did not use several magical powers of the escalating realm.

After all, they are at the fourth level of the god level, and no one can win if they have strong martial arts will. In the micro realm, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Illusion, and Four Sword Intents of Fang Xing Sword are all relied upon to challenge beyond the level.

The Snake King naturally also has his own true magical skills.

He himself estimated that if he had taken all his strength, he might not be able to suppress Fang Xingjian. But in this way, the nature of the competition would have changed.

Just as the Snake King was hesitating, the other side of the Seeking Tao applauded and said, "Friend Fang has a palm power and the fourth level of the god level, so he can have such a powerful martial arts will. It is really rare in the world. With the joining of the Seeking Taoist Alliance, it is really like a tiger's wings."

At this moment, the other god-level powerful men's eyes completely changed when they looked at Fang Xingjian, with caution in surprise, and no longer had the slightest resentment he had before.

No matter what, he can suppress the Snake King in the will of martial arts, and no matter what his actual combat power is, he already has enough voice in the Dao Search Alliance, which can be compared with the Dao Search, Purple Star, and Snake King.

Seeing this, the Snake King just glanced at Fang Xingjian coldly, but he didn't bother him anymore.

Luo Haonan looked at Fang Xingjian and his eyes also showed shock. Originally, the other party came later than him, and he thought that the other party's strength should be the weakest among the people.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all. Just the martial arts will fight against the Snake King head-on is enough to crush him.

Luo Haonan thought about what he said to Fang Xingjian before, and Tan Tian also reminded him. He scratched his chin awkwardly, and felt a sense of shame in his heart as if he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Zi Xing, who was beside him, looked at Fang Xingjian, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with bright colors.

After showing off his skills, Fang Xingjian was truly integrated into the Daohui Alliance. Next, he closed his eyes and rested, and stopped talking. He only listened to the conversations of the Daohui Alliance, and exchanged his own experience in cultivation.

After about half an hour of chatting, he asked for a cough and everyone stopped chatting. Fang Xingjian also opened his eyes and said in his heart: "The main show is here."

The gaze of Qiudao became extremely serious. Looking at everyone present, he said, "Everyone knows that I founded the gamble of Qiudao to unite my strength, defeat the God Emperor, break through the Heavenly Palace, and return to the original world.

But the God Emperor is getting stronger and stronger every day, and it becomes more and more difficult for us to resist.

Especially in the past one or two years, although the Divine Emperor has cultivated and rejuvenated and no longer started a war easily, as far as I know, he has been working hard to develop spacecraft. Once he succeeds, it will be the time to see the dagger.

And as far as I know, his research and development on spacecraft has made breakthrough progress."
Chapter completed!