City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"The sky thunders!"

Fang Bai's roar, like a sky thunder rolling by, blasted in He Polang's ears.

He Polang felt his eardrums pain and cracking, and he couldn't help but feel dull.

And at this moment, the thunder and lightning from the top of his head had already slashed with terror.

"Crack!"

That thick-armed thunder and lightning struck He Polang's soul chasing fork in the raging waves, directly splitting it into two in the air, falling into the dust.

When the warrior builds the spirit weapon, he will integrate his own essence and blood into it, so that a close connection between the warrior and the spirit weapon can be established, telepathy is generated, and the spirit weapon can be easily controlled.

Therefore, once the spirit weapon is destroyed, the warrior who is the master will also be affected.

After He Polang's anger chasing Soul Chasing fork was cut, his throat was sweet, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his figure shook.

He Polang was horrified in his heart. He did not expect that Fang Bai's attack would be as horrible as a fight, destroying his spiritual weapon in one fell swoop.

Fang Bai's attack of the sky thunder was a thunder-type secret technique. Once it was used, it was powerful. After severing He Polang's spiritual weapon, the remaining power remained unfailing, and it continued to slash toward the top of He Polang's head.

He Polang roared, his clothes bulging, and his hair straightened up like a furious lion. He blasted his fists upwards and once again blasted out a "double dragon going to sea".

Two huge fists of water aura condensed against the thunder and lightning that split from the dark clouds in the night sky. After the deafening roar, the thunder and the two water aura fists disappeared, formed by the water aura and the thunder and lightning aura. The shock wave spread fiercely around.

Fang Bai's third attack destroyed He Polang's spiritual weapon, causing him to suffer minor injuries, and he suffered a great loss.

He Polang's life has never been defeated. He didn't think that he had fallen in the hands of a thundering robbery this time. He couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed and furious.

He was about to gather his full strength to fight back, unpreparedly, a big bronze clock above his head slammed down with the force of the thunderbolt.

The big bronze bell was heavy and heavy, and the bell sounded faintly. When it fell, He Polang felt as if a mountain fell in front of him, producing a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to resist.

"That big bronze clock possesses such power, is it a superb emperor's spiritual weapon?"

Facing the fatal crisis brought about by the big bronze clock, He Polang's pupils contracted, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he screamed, stimulating his physical potential, and fully countered the fallen bronze clock.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

He Polang's condensed water spirit fists constantly bombarded the bronze bell, which made a dull and distant trembling sound.

After He Polang concealed his physical potential, his attack power suddenly increased by several percent. How powerful is the power. If the bronze clock is a high-class spiritual weapon, its fall will also be blocked under his constant bombardment. Breaking the waves can take the opportunity to escape from the power of the big bronze clock.

However, no matter how hard he fought back, the big bronze clock trembled only slightly, and the downward trend remained.

"I admit defeat! I admit..."

He Polang knew that when the bronze clock fell down, he was bound to die. He couldn't help his souls all over, and his legs bent, he actually knelt down to beg Fang Bai for mercy.

"The rules of this duel field, the winner leaves, the loser falls, no one has broken this rule, you can't even think about it!"

Fang Bai's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he controlled the bronze clock to smash down with all his strength.

The big bronze bell is exactly the funerary bell that Fang Bai sacrificed not long ago.

The death bell is worthy of being an immortal weapon. Although Fang Bai can't fully exert its strength at this moment, its power is still not to be underestimated. It must be Polang that can contend.

"Boom!"

The death knell wolf fell on He Polang's head, directly smashing him into a pool of flesh, sounding the death knell of his life.

Manipulating an immortal weapon to attack was extremely costly. After Fang Bai retracted the death knell, he only felt that the upper dantian between his eyebrows was empty, and the whole person felt a sense of collapse. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged to adjust his breath.

He Polang fell, the isolation formation around the duel field disappeared by itself, and the scenery within the formation immediately appeared.

The onlookers saw that Bai Bai was sitting cross-legged in the field, and there was a pile of ugly flesh on the ground not far from him. How could they not understand the outcome of this duel?

"Hi..."

"This……"

"Lei Jie Sanzhong was killed by Lei Jie Yizhong?"

...

Surrounding the strong audience, some were sluggish, some exclaimed, and some breathed coldly.

Almost all of them were the strongest of Thunder Tribulation and Thunder Tribulation, so they all brought a trace of awe to the strong in Fang Bai's eyes.

No one at the scene would have thought that the result of this disparity in cultivation base would actually end in the fall of He Polang, the triple powerhouse of Thunder Tribulation.

"It's over..."

Lei Zheng, who was gambling and sitting in the village, couldn't help but let out a miserable cry after seeing the result, and fell to the ground.

"Senior Fang... really amazing!"

The strongest on the scene is Yunyan.

Fang Bai’s victory not only earned Yunyan a valuable training resource, but as Fang Bai’s acquaintance, her status in this city of Red Maple would also increase. Those who used to despise and mock her would also Shut up all.

The one who was most surprised and terrified at the scene was Hai Dongsheng, the elder of Fan Haizong.

Hai Dongsheng, like He Polang, was coveted by Fang Bai's blood-drinking crazy knife, so he waited until Fang Bai landed and followed him to the Red Maple City to **** it.

Before that, Fang Bai took the initiative to provoke He Polang, Hai Dongsheng felt that Fang Bai was bound to die, and the blood-drinking crazy knife should belong to He Polang, which he regretted.

But what he never expected was that Fang Bai actually killed He Polang, which completely exceeded his expectations.

No one knows how Fang Bai turned against the wind, defeated the strong with the weak, and killed He Polang. Anyway, the result of the duel has fully proved Fang Bai's extraordinary combat power.

Hai Dongsheng's cultivation base was even worse than He Polang's. If Fang Bai could kill He Polang, he could naturally also be killed.

Therefore, after seeing He Polang's body turned into a pile of fleshy mud, Hai Dongsheng was horrified and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Before Fang Bai got out of the duel, Hai Dongsheng did not dare to stay where he was and escaped into the distant night.

Fang Bai adjusted his breath for a moment, and then he got up and walked out of the duel arena in full view.

Just now Hai Dongsheng had fled Yaoyao, Fang Bai knew it well, but he had no mental understanding.

After all, Fang Bai's strength has not yet fully recovered, and it would be very difficult to kill Hai Dongsheng.

Moreover, there was no great feud between Fang Bai and Hai Dongsheng. He first challenged He Polang's purpose, and also wanted to kill the chickens and monkeys, and retreat Hai Dongsheng, which allowed Hai Dongsheng to flee.

Yun Yan greeted the top white, clasped her fist and said, "Senior Fang, congratulations on winning!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Miss Yun, have you placed a bet?"

Yun Yan hurriedly said, "It's down! I won a lot!"

Having said that, he took out a space ring and handed it to Fang Bai, respectfully saying: "If it weren't for the warning from the senior, the junior would not be able to win these cultivation resources. The junior dare not take it, and now give it all to senior."