Chapter 888 Life and Death

Hearing these words, everyone present showed interest, and they didn't even stop their benevolent pleading, they just looked at Fang Xingjian with a smile.

Fang Xingjian understood that, as god-level powerhouses, whether they look gentle and elegant, well-read poems and books, or romantic and ordinary, they all believe in power in their bones. Without the crazy pursuit of power, it is impossible to break through. Level checkpoints, become a god-level quadruple powerhouse.

If you want to blend in, gain the right to speak, or gain the respect of everyone present, you must prove your strength.

Luo Haonan had vaguely hinted at this before.

So upon hearing 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, newcomer, don't fail to catch every move and get kicked out."

While speaking, he had already slapped Fang Xingjian with a palm.

Then he saw that between the palms, colorful lights flashed on the palm of the Snake King, and where the palms passed, black trails were left in the space.

This is obviously a palm of the pinnacle of the microscopic realm, and the skill of power acting on the microscopic world has reached a pinnacle. Especially where the power has passed, it is only spread within the microcosm of an inch around the palm, without even a little aftermath, all the power is gathered in the palm of the hand in strands of spiral space.

A strand of darkness enveloped the palm of the hand, but it didn't leak out at all. Obviously, the control of power has reached its peak.

Seeing the hand that the Snake King showed, everyone present had different expressions.

Zi Xing, Bing Hun and others all showed signs of surprise, as if they didn't expect the Snake King to become more energetic again.

However, Luo Haonan showed a worried look, and quickly reminded through the information flow: "Brother Fang, be careful, this is the Little Meteor Palm of the Snake King, don't force it!"

Seeing the slap coming, Fang Xingjian laughed. The slap that Snake King slapped casually was almost the same as Alexander's full-strength punch back then.

These god-level fourth-layer powerhouses have stayed in this world for so many years, and they really didn't stay in vain.

But how could this level of attack be placed in the eyes of Fang Xingjian now.

After Fang Xingjian laughed and slapped the same palm, the chaotic martial will instantly wrapped his palm and collided with the snake king's palm fiercely.

There was a muffled bang, as if a bomb exploded 10,000 meters underground, and everyone felt that the whole space seemed to tremble violently.

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

With a soft bang, King Snake took a step back abruptly, and stepped on the ground. The whole ground seemed to tremble for a while, but soon there were seven sounds in a row. King Snake stepped back seven steps in a row. His face would turn pale, and in the end his face was pale, looking like a thousand-year-old zombie.

Originally, with his cultivation base, he could naturally reorganize the dharma body and disperse it invisible to dissolve this force.

But in this way, wouldn't it mean that he was smashed by Fang Xingjian's palm, how could he let go of this face, so he could only resist Fang Xingjian's palm force.

Who knew that Fang Xingjian's power driven by Lei Sheng's sense of imperial law, the terrifying power of a full 2500 points of martial arts will, even a random blow, is enough to catch the stars and the moon, and push the continent, how can he be hard-pressed.

The harder he was, the more he was beaten back again and again, backed up eight steps in a row, during which he used several methods of transforming force, and finally survived.

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

The Snake King looked at Fang Xingjian's eyes more and more coldly, and his eyes flickered. In fact, he was thinking about whether to go forward and compete with Fang Xingjian.

He thought that his family underestimated the other party too much just now, and he didn't show ten success powers, and he didn't display several supernatural powers at the subtle level.

After all, they are both at the fourth level of the god level, and it is not for anyone with a strong martial arts will to win. In the subtle realm, like Fang Xingjian's Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Illusion, and the four sword intents can all be relied upon to leapfrog challenges.

The Snake King naturally has his own true supernatural powers.

He himself reckoned that if he shot with all his strength, he might not be able to suppress Fang Xingjian. But in this way, the nature of the discussion will change.

Just when the Snake King was hesitating, Qiudao on the other side applauded: "Fang Dao's friendly palm strength, god-level four, can have such a strong will of martial arts, which is really rare in the world. The Qiudao League has joined the Daoists , is really like a tiger with wings added."

At this moment, the eyes of the other god-level powerhouses looking at Fang Xingjian have completely changed, they are cautious in surprise, and they no longer have the slightest contempt before.

In any case, being able to suppress the Snake King head-on in terms of martial arts will, and no matter what the actual combat power is, already has enough voice in the Qiu Dao League, comparable to Qiu Dao, Zixing, and Snake King.

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

Luo Haonan looked at Fang Xingjian, 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 them.

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

Luo Haonan thought about what he had said to Fang Xingjian before, and the conversation was so eloquent that he still remembered it, and scratched his chin in embarrassment, feeling ashamed of playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong in his heart.

Zi Xing on the side looked at Fang Xingjian, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes sparkled brightly.

After showing his hand for a while, Fang Xingjian could be considered to have truly integrated into the Taoist League, and then he closed his eyes and rested, and stopped talking. I just listened to the chatting of several people from the Qiu Dao League, and each exchanged their own cultivation experience.

After chatting for about half an hour, Qiudao coughed and everyone stopped chatting. Fang Xingjian also opened his eyes, thinking in his heart: 'The main show is coming. '

Seeing that Qiu Dao's eyes became extremely serious, he looked at everyone present and said: "Everyone knows that I founded the Qiu Dao League to unite forces, defeat the God Emperor, break through the Heavenly Palace, and return to the original world.

But the God Emperor is getting stronger day by day, and our resistance is becoming more and more difficult.

Especially in the past one or two years, although the Emperor of God has cultivated his health and rest, he no longer initiates wars easily, but as far as I know, he has been working hard to develop spaceships.

As far as I know, his research and development on the spaceship has already made a breakthrough. "

After taking a deep look at everyone present, Qiudao said very seriously: "Everyone, it is now the time of life and death."