I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 315 Hurry up and ask for help (please subscribe!)

I can't control it.

Fu Changding didn't hold back anymore, he rushed to the place where the seven eighth-rank warriors gathered, and under the siege of seven people, he punched and killed one of them.

"Damn it, it's a king-level warrior!"

The others were all shocked, and two of them couldn't help but turned around and ran away.

Fu Changding smiled lightly, "I have no experience, this is the seven-forged golden body!"

boom!
Fu Changding kicked out with one kick, gathering force and explosive force, the thigh of an eighth-rank martial artist flew out just like that.

Turning around, holding the fists of the three with his left hand, and making a knife with his right hand, three arms flew out again.

The big battles in other places are all fierce battles, even Nan Yunyue needs to find an opportunity.

Only here, relying on his nine-forged golden body to defend against Wushuang, he killed five eighth-rank warriors like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Honorable Realm, besiege and kill the warrior in the land of resurrection, he is the commander!"

Rose King felt a little panicked, and couldn't help but transmit voices to all eighth-rank warriors.

At the entrance of the passage, Fang Ping and the others were also very fierce, and some eighth-rank warriors were also very afraid.

Hearing this, he immediately pulled away and rushed to Fu Changding's side.

"Blind command!"

Fu Changding laughed, the blockade at the entrance of the passage directly missed a big gap.

Wang Qinghai saw fifteen or six eighth-rank fighters rushing towards Fu Changding, and roared angrily, "Quick, go up and cover General Fu!"

"No, form an formation to kill the enemy!"

Fu Changding retreated quickly, and it was a bit difficult for him to kill more than a dozen eighth-rank warriors by himself.

He was so fast that a dozen or so eighth-rank warriors on the opposite side slowly formed a straight line in order to chase him down.

The next moment, the door of Fuchang Ding's Sanjiao opened, and the eighth-rank Dingkun Dao slashed out a sky-high sword light!
The Ninth Grade Divine Armor Sword in his hand was newly forged, but the Dingkun Sword was still there!
There was a long line of enemies, the people behind dodged directly, and let the two people in the front face the knife directly, "No!"

Following two unwilling roars, Fu Changding beheaded the two of them again.

The rest of the people also had lingering fears and were about to rush up when they saw Fu Changding took out another magic weapon.

"Bastard!"

There are ninth-rank monsters who can't help roaring, how many monsters have been killed by this big killer!

For a moment, the monster races of the two lines present felt a little bit of the same hatred.

Fu Changding smiled, are you angry?

That's just right!

The battle continued, and both sides also killed the real fire.

On the Ninth Grade side, Nan Yunyue and Zhang Weiyu killed two people in a row, which was a bit exhausting.

If they wanted to use energy stones to recover, the enemy would not give them a chance, so they could only use the energy in the air to recover slowly, so they were in a stalemate.

The eighth-rank battlefield has become the main force.

Fang Ping and the others quietly killed several seventh-rank peaks, and after attracting eighth-rank warriors, they entangled with eighth-rank warriors while distracting others.

Once there is an accident, it will burst out to kill the enemy and go to the rescue.

Fu Changding's battlefield is naturally the most eye-catching.

More than a dozen eighth-ranks, after he used two magic weapons to deal with four of them.

The enemy thought he was hopeless, but as soon as he rushed up, Fu Changding blew himself up with the eighth-rank Dingkun knife!

"From now on, you will be the new Dingkun Dao."

Fu Changding didn't have any feelings for weapons, and he didn't use them a few times, most of the time he was just nurturing them.

Swish!
As soon as the ninth-rank divine weapon got a new name, it was stained with the blood of the eighth-rank peak, and it was chopped into two parts including human body, spirit and body.

"This man can only be defeated by a king."

Some eighth-rank warriors have already shaken and murmured, but the ninth-rank warriors can't move their hands at all.

Fu Changding calmly passed the attack of the three, "Aren't there still many Ninth Ranks in the Southern Eleventh Region? Hurry up and ask your king to summon them for support.

If it doesn't work, the Yaozu forbidden area can also ask for help.

Otherwise, the cave will be destroyed today! "

Fu Changding's voice spread throughout the audience, Nan Yunyue and Zhang Weiyu couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Recklessly!"

Li Deyong also frowned and stepped up his offensive.

Today's battle has been surprisingly smooth.

But their consumption is not small, and high-grade powerhouses can absorb energy particles in the air to recover quickly.

But there are also countless energy particles on the battlefield, and a large number of high-grade particles are concentrated here, so it is not so easy to recover.

Once the enemy's new force joins in, they will inevitably pay a huge price.

The ninth-rank powerhouse on the opposite side looked at each other for a few moments, and soon reached a tacit understanding, and they all burst out energy columns that soared into the sky.

They also called for reinforcements before, but they were in twos and threes, out of scale, and no one responded.

This time they teamed up to ask for help, which meant that if they didn't die in battle, those who didn't respond to the call for help would be targeted by them!
And many of them are strong, but there is still a ninth-rank left behind at home!

Soon, in the distance, a ninth-grade demon plant had its roots pulled out, its crown was like a canopy, and its momentum shook the sky.

Farther away, a ninth-grade monster rose up with wings, and its clear cry resounded throughout the eleventh southern region.

Even in the forbidden area of ​​Wan Yao Mountain, after a moment of silence, several pillars of energy shot up into the sky, and they were constantly approaching here.

Fu Changding laughed, "The reinforcements are here, so I won't play with you guys anymore!"

The next moment, his palms suddenly swelled and congested.

The enemies had already seen his move, and they all avoided it with some fear.

But Fu Changding still caught the two with quick eyes and quick hands, and with two bangs, his golden bodies were blown to pieces.

Two feet followed, two kicks exploded two golden bodies, and two more kicks completely killed their spiritual bodies.

"Kill, he is disabled!"

The remaining eight eighth-rank warriors were very excited, and finally saw this guy desperately.

Desperately, although it is more dangerous, it also means greater opportunities.

Just like before, they killed several of them lightly and calmly, that's what makes people desperate!
However, after they rushed through the blood mist blasted by the blood knife palm, they saw Fu Changding, who was still calm, and even his hands had grown back!

"It's a bluff, using indestructible substances to restore your hands, the strength is at best comparable to a forged golden body!"

An eighth-rank peak bit the bullet and killed him.

Others have a way out, but the people in Rose City don't!
Fu Changding smiled slightly, his hands swelled and congested again.

"Kill, it must be fake!"

The eighth-rank Venerable from Rose City still rushed forward.

"People from Rose City?"

Fu Changding narrowed his eyes slightly, then you will be spared.

He avoided the man and grabbed three others.

This time after the blood knife palm blew itself up, before they could recover, they were enveloped by the blood red palm again.

"I'll go, this pervert, you are so cruel to yourself!"

Not far away, Fang Ping couldn't help clicking his tongue.

"What's the matter?" Li Hansong was still confused. He didn't understand the blood knife palm, but he just thought that Fu Changding's indestructible matter was infinite, so it would be fine to keep bombing it, right?

Fang Ping glanced at him, "Idiot! The Blood Knife Palm is similar to the Blood Knife Art, but it's not as decisive. It sucks all the blood and mental power, and even the golden body and internal organs are vaporized.

However, the blood knife palm also needs to take away most of the blood energy and indestructible substances in the whole body, and convert them into bursting energy. The wound will have unique corrosive power, and it will not be so easy to recover. "

Li Hansong was also speechless, he also knew this, "What do you mean?"

Blood Knife Palm is Kong Lingyuan's unique skill, but this great master has already contributed his unique skill.

There are not many people who learn it, because the Blood Knife Palm and the Blood Knife Art are somewhat repetitive, and most people can't use much power.

But even if you haven't studied it, you've seen it all.

Fang Ping was a little helpless, Wang Jinyang said in a deep voice, "Fu Changding didn't restore his hands with indestructible substances, he just took out a pair of hands from the storage space and installed them on himself.

This guy, in the storage equipment, I don’t know how many pairs of my hands are installed.”

Li Hansong couldn't help but gasped.

Yao Chengjun shot through the heart of a seventh-rank grandmaster, "I should have guessed it a long time ago!
Outside the passage, his palms easily came out of the body, and those hands were obviously remodeled.

If it were us, how could it be so easy to let the palm out of the body?

The stronger the golden body, the more difficult it will be, but he is calm. "

"Aftermath!"

Fang Ping couldn't help cursing, "I can't see that you have such a problem with thick eyebrows and big eyes."

Yao Chengjun didn't bother to argue, he had indeed noticed something at that time.

boom!boom!boom!
On a battlefield shrouded in blood mist, there was a roar every once in a while, accompanied by screams, which made the warriors in the crypt jump with fear.

If it weren't for the strong reinforcements coming in the distance, they would have collapsed long ago.

After a while, Fu Changding walked out from the blood mist, unscathed, even his clothes were not stained with blood.

Even the cuffs were stained with a few drops of golden blood.

"It all depends on what this king does, kill the enemy!"

Fu Changding took a look at the battlefield. On the battlefield of the sixth and seventh ranks, the corpse puppets controlled by Fang Ping were constantly rescuing the battlefield.

Fourteen of the eighth ranks were killed by him on the eighth rank battlefield, plus the ones killed before, the number is not even as good as the eighth rank powerhouses on the human side.

【Several of them died in battle】

Fu Changding saw the corpses of several sixth-rank warriors on the ground, all of them were killed by surprise attacks before they could perish with the enemy.

High quality, countdown lossless.

【Don't delay any longer】

Fu Changding narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped into the air, "Principal, you're out of breath after just beating? Go and rest, let me play with King Rose."

Wu Kuishan's face was a little dark, you guys just bully acquaintances, don't you?
"you"

"Listen to orders!"

Fu Changding was a little impatient, Wu Kuishan could only leave with a dark face, entered Zhang Weiyu's battlefield, and shared a ninth-rank mid-level warrior.

"Honorable Lord of the Land of Resurrection, you are arrogant!"

King Qiangwei's face was gloomy, he had already discovered that Fu Changding was only of the eighth rank.

But the seven-forged golden body, together with the ninth-rank divine weapon, is indeed very strong.

"Soon you will find that I am not only arrogant, but also violent!"

Fu Changding sneered, rushed towards Rose King, and directly bombarded with both palms, "Explode! Explode! Explode!"

"Undead."

Qiangweihua, the opponent of the Dragon King Lin Long in the distance, trembled, and the tyrannical mental power exploded, pushing the Dragon King away, wanting to rush to rescue.

But the Dragon King's face turned hard, and he shot out his long spear, slapping Qiangweihua with a slap in the face and exploding, "General Fu, you said that you are a magic soldier!"

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