Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Four Battles of Different Nature

All the mysteries until now have finally been solved.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Li realized that he had already begun to influence the world long before he came to this world.

To some extent, Bai Xue's divination result was correct.

The existence of Fang Li really determines the direction of the world.

Not as the envoy of the main god (shēn), but according to Fang Li's own wishes.

Maybe even the fact that this world will become Fang Li's first personal world (love) is predestined.

And (body shēn) is in the center of this vortex, besides Fang Li, there is another existence.

That is Scarlet God.

"One is all, all is one, this is color gold."

Bamei said this with a very pure smile.

"Whether it's Sun, Bamei, or even Xingjia Shrine, they should dance in my hands, because they all have my power."

"However, things like power are meant to be used."

"And now is the best time to use this power."

Saying such words, Bamei twirled the battle ax in her hand.

His gaze was fixed on Fang Li.

"Come and fight!"

"The strongest of mankind!"

The voice fell.

"Ha ha!"

With an extremely happy smile, Bamei jumped up high, as if she had returned to her innocence that day, and slowly rushed towards Fang Li's direction as if in slow motion.

Immediately, he raised the huge battle ax in his hand, and slashed down on Fang Li below.

"Pound pound pound pound——!"

It was the sound of the air exploding.

No, it's not just air.

As if even the space itself (body shēn) is distorting, where the giant ax passes, everything is whining.

Under such circumstances, the huge battle ax broke through the space, overturned the atmosphere, carrying astonishing power, and slashed at Fang Li's head.

Fang Li's eyes flickered for an instant.

That terrifying power was simply not comparable to that in the previous duel with Sun.

That is also a matter of course.

Although both Sun and Bamei are incomplete Crimson Gods, but the relationship between "self" and "self", there is not much difference in power, they are completely at the same level, but their bodies are different after all .

Sun is a giant in the demon world. His main body is the monkey king. He is not very powerful, but his reflex (shooting) nerves and motor nerves are extremely prominent. When fighting with Fang Li, he can even keep up with Fang Li's speed and movements. If expressed in the terminology, that is agi (agility) is very high.

Bamei is the king of the ghost clan. She is a heavenly evil ghost, and she is born with extremely strong power. This power even surpasses (body shēn) Yan who is a wrestling ghost. To crack the earth, if expressed in terms of the main god's space, the str (strength) is very high.

In other words, even though the two are at the same level, they are good at different aspects.

Therefore, Fang Li can be sure that even if he uses the star power to strengthen his defense, if he receives this blow empty-handed like before, it will not be too easy.

(Now is not the time to waste star energy!)

Fang Li immediately made this judgment.

Then, the pure white moving body slipped out of Fang Li's sleeve and fell into his palm.

...

"Boom!"

As if there was a big explosion suddenly, the wall of the palace (diàn) located on the high mountain suddenly exploded without any reason, causing a strong blast to blow up, carrying gravel and rubble, hitting to all around.

In the smoke and dust, Fang Li's (body shēn) figure rushed out of it, and while backing up, his toes kept touching the ground, avoiding the impact at an astonishing speed.

But, before long,

A small (delicate) figure holding an extremely huge battle ax also jumped out of it.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Bamei kept smiling as if she felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't run away! Fang Li! Let's show the melee (shēn) combat ability that surprised me like yesterday!"

"Come! Come! Cut off my tomahawk!"

Bamei yelled like this, crushing the hard ground, crushing the stones under her feet into powder, like a (delicate) small but extremely terrifying beast, charging towards Fang Li with an indomitable momentum. go.

In his hand, the tomahawk, which is probably the largest in the world, is like a bamboo pole. Under the terrible power of Bamei, it is danced like a wind wheel, turning into a storm that can kill at the touch of a finger, and swings towards the place where Fang Li is. direction.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Fang Li tightened his grip on the pure white pure star-like weapon.

"Then let's fight!"

Ice blue magic eyes flashed in Fang Li's eyes.

In the next second, Fang Li suddenly stagnated (body shēn) without any warning as if ignoring his inertia (sexuality), and froze in place.

"boom----!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Li's speed increased to the limit in an instant, the ground under his feet was cracked, and he rushed forward like a gust of wind, facing the storm that would kill him at the touch of a finger.

"Pound pound pound pound——!"

In that one-touch-to-death storm, the air was constantly exploding, causing the terrifying blast to be stirred all the time, mixed under the huge battle axe, and continuously attacking Fang Li with the sound of the sonic boom.

In the extreme wind of the axe, Fang Li successfully caught the dancing thread of death with the ability of the magic eye of death.

"Flash Sheath - Seven Nights!"

A slash like a flash of light suddenly appeared.

"choke----!"

Amidst the melodious sword chant, the slash turned into a beam of sword light, which swept into the storm of the battle ax like a fleeting moonlight at an appalling speed.

"Puchi——!"

The sound of tearing resounded like cutting a human's flesh.

The blasting winds were constantly set off, disturbing the atmosphere, causing the space to produce a distorted storm of death. Under the sword of God, it seemed to be cut in two by a knife, and it was cut into two halves and dissipated away.

Only the gigantic tomahawk spun around at a critical moment, and under the dancing of a pair of (delicate) tiny palms, it drew a perfect trajectory, and was swung to the other side by Bamei. Dodged the attacking divine blow.

"It's so fast that I can't even keep up with my eyes."

Bamei spoke with a crisp voice.

"However, as long as you calculate the movement of the airflow, you won't be unable to react. The key is not to block your sword."

It seems that with Sun's (body shēn) previous experience in physical combat, Bamei has already known that Fang Li's attack cannot be received at all.

"So, this time it won't be so easy for you to succeed."

With a very happy expression (expression), Bamei dances lightly as if dancing.

"——Fifty years in the world——"

Bamei, who sang with a clear voice, was like a ghost fighting a hero in the legend. She swung the battle ax again, as if drawing a curve, and slashed at Fang Li heavily.