The giant white palm slapped at the moment when the sky collapsed, which was enough to destroy the streets and beat tens of thousands of people into meat sauce with one blow.

"This person can kill Claude with one blow, probably the strength of a major general and even a lieutenant general. But I have long been at the level of the general, and in the gap of the Holy White, my strength has to be enhanced by at least three levels."

"If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured."

Just when the railway man thought that his palm was enough to subdue the strange man in front of him, Fang Xingjian slightly raised his palm.

"Is it a ring? Speaking of which, I have one."

In an instant, a dazzling white light burst out from his hand, and the white light intertwined into a sword shadow and soared into the sky, stabbing towards the palm of the railway man released.

As if inspired by the other party, Fang Xingjian directly used the white energy as the will of martial arts, turning it into a sword intent without firmness and stabbing it straight away.

Just under the shocked gaze of the railway man, his condensed giant palm was easily broken like a piece of tofu, and was strangled into a spot of light in the sky by the white sword shadow.

Whoosh!

The sword shadow paused slightly, and had already come across the air, stabbing straight at him.

The railway man instantly felt a huge pressure coming to his face, as if the whole world had disappeared, and only the white sword shadow filled the entire field of vision.

Boom! He slapped out with his palm again, and the white energy surged from the void like the tide of the sea, constantly hitting the sword shadow.

The white energy seemed to be alive in his hands, turning into swords, guns, sticks, and various techniques from all directions to hit him.

He was forced by the sword shadow for more than 1,500 meters and retreated for 1,500 meters before he exhausted the power of the sword.

At this time, the Railway Man's face was pale and his eyes were filled with horror.

I'm afraid that only their strongest person, the commander of the legion, can do this, and the opponent is actually a strong person at the level of the legion commander?

The railway man stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "Who are you? Why do you have white rings? I have never seen you before."

Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Lead the way, I want to meet your legion commander."

The railway man looked at Fang Xingjian deeply and said, "Come with me."

Since the opponent already has the strength of the legion commander level, he is naturally no longer able to stop him.

Seeing Fang Xingjian leaving with the Railway Man, Jessica was stunned. How could she have thought that the strongest man she had ever seen, a general-level warrior like the Railway Man, would have been defeated by the strange man. Who is this person?

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Jessica gritted her teeth, raised her legs and followed.

...

The gap in the Holy White, a small world built with white energy, is also the headquarters of the White Legion.

Everything in this world seems to be white, and no matter animals, plants, or rocks, the sky is all white.

And deep in the world, in a square with white jade as the base, more than a dozen men and women were sitting cross-legged.

Among them are yellow, white, and even black, old, middle-aged, and young boys and girls.

At this moment, they were all wearing white Taoist robes and listening to the class with a serious face.

The lecturer was an old man with an extremely thin figure and long white beard dragged to the ground. The old man looked sleepy and seemed to fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

But he kept making a sound in his mouth, explaining the application of white energy.

"What the white ring requires is a firm desire to seek the truth, and the way to seek the truth is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. What it needs is that you will focus on cultivation every moment, every minute and every second.

If you relax a little, not only will the ring energy you can trigger will decrease, but it will even regress and lose the qualification to own a ring."

The old man said lightly: "So our White Legion has always been the least number of people in the Thirteen Color Legion. But the upper limit we can reach is also the highest.

Because the stronger the desire for Tao, the stronger the will, and the white energy complements each other in the mind and will.”

Everyone listened to the old man's explanation carefully, even if the other party was talking about cliché, just because Yu Wen was the strongest person in the White Legion, the oldest and oldest legion commander of the Thirteen Color Legion.

At this moment, an explosion suddenly came from a distance, followed by violent shocks on the earth, and a series of earth-shaking mountains were shaking, just like a nuclear bomb explosion.

Everyone who was still listening to the class immediately stood up and looked in the direction where the explosion sounded.

"What's going on?"

"Is it a strong man above major general fighting?"

"it's over?"

Just when everyone was shocked and suspicious about this, the Dragon Vein Taoist opened his sleepy eyes, and a light flashed through his turbid eyes. He only heard him say lightly: "Don't make a fuss, sit down and continue listening to the class."

The White Legion still believed in the authority of the Legion Commander. When he heard the words of the Dragon Vein Taoist, he sat back and continued to listen to the class and practice.

A few minutes later, the railway man came to the training ground with Fang Xingjian and Jessica.

The appearance of two strange men and women immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The reason why he was attracted to attention was that the Fang Xing Sword's heart sword was revealed at this moment, giving people an indescribable attraction, making everyone unknowingly attracted to him, and even a slight favor.

The Taoist of Dragon Vein raised his head, focused his eyes on Fang Xingjian, and said, "You are here from afar, don't know what's going on?"

Fang Xingjian laughed and walked forward: "From today, I will be in charge of the White Legion."

As Fang Xingjian finished speaking, the original slight favor and attraction disappeared instantly, and even turned into a deeper disgust. Everyone's emotions were unknowingly controlled by Fang Xingjian.

"Bold madman!" A black man jumped up and angrily scolded: "Isn't you so arrogant here..."

With a rumbling sound, another invisible hand seemed to be rolling over in the air. Before the black man could finish his words, he had already been knocked away directly. The white Taoist robe on his body shattered and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Who else has any objection?" Fang Xingjian said lightly.

Seeing his behavior, the white legion present naturally looked furious. Even the railway man who had just been forced to retreat by Fang Xingjian was still in anger, and the white energy on his body soared into the sky.

They are the White Legion, one of the Thirteen Color Legion, and the humans who have extraordinary power. When have they been bullied like this?

But just as white lights soared into the sky, the Dragon Vein Priest slowly stood up and said, "Do you just want to be an enemy of my White Legion?"
Chapter completed!