My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

The Fang family... Where did such terrible luck come from?

This son is already terrifying enough to fight with Martial Ancestor.

What about Fang Shaoqin, the son of the Fang family who has not yet appeared?

Is it higher than this child's combat power?

This... is so impossible? !

The faces of the Lord of Heaven and others became more and more serious. Originally, they had already regarded Fang Shaoqin as a strong man of the same generation, and even this time they set up a monstrous killing scheme.

However, it seems that it is still not enough.

Fang Shaoqin at this moment has become their archenemy.

He hasn't shown up yet, but he is crushing the heads of many ancient great teachers, like a sharp sword hanging in the air.

at this time.

In the martial arts space.

In a short period of time, Fang Chen and Wu Zu have fought for hundreds of rounds.

The sharp and sharp breath surged upwards.

Unrestrained fighting spirit, fierce collision, like sparks radiating.

The lotus of the Nine Suns above Fang Chen's physical body was blazing with turbulent flames, and its divine light shone brightly.

Just the breath of the physical body has already crushed the void and twisted it, as if it could not bear it.

At this time, Fang Chen's fighting consciousness soared infinitely.

At the same time, he has completely controlled his own strength.

It can be said that, with his divine attire, his current combat power has at least increased by dozens of times compared to before the battle with Martial Ancestor!

If it is now, I will meet the clone of the high priest of the Tianyu clan again.

Fang Chen is confident that even if the Invincible Demon God does not turn against him, he can easily kill him!

Afterimages are scattered, densely covering the void.

Fang Chen took another step forward and killed Wu Zu.

A punch was delivered, unpretentious, and even the fluctuation of Qi and blood was very weak.

The chaotic void then collapsed.

The endless rules were forced to manifest, and it was difficult to withstand Fang Chen's punch, and then nirvana.

With perfect control over his own strength, he now returns to the basics with every move and move, without any unnecessary loss.

However, this punch contains everything he has mastered.

It can be said that he is currently the pinnacle punch.

One punch can destroy the world!

At this time, Martial Ancestor was in a bad situation.

He is just a mark of martial arts, the only attribute that can't bear Zhan Gang, shattered.

Besides, he did his best and fought fiercely with Fang Chen for so long.

It was on the verge of collapse at this point.

Martial Ancestor, whose body was full of cracks, saw Fang Chen's punch, but didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

The unruly fighting spirit is still the same as before.

In his entire life, the Martial Ancestor, had he ever been afraid?

Immediately, Martial Ancestor laughed heartily and said loudly:

"it is good!"

"This punch is invincible in the world!"

"Fang Chen, you can become a teacher!"

Mobilizing Zhan Gang spread all over his body, and his physical body shattered again.

Martial Ancestor did not care about it, and faced Fang Chen with the strongest force!

The shattered Zhan Gang suddenly erupted, and the mysterious light filled the sky endlessly.

Wu Zu turned into a mysterious light.

He met Fang Chen's punch.

boom!

The martial arts space trembled violently, and most of the boundless void was wiped out.

Even a kind of invincible saint in the depths of chaos was affected by the aftermath of this horror.

His complexion changed drastically, and his heart throbbed.

Under the same situation, if they face this punch directly, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

At this time, the Martial Ancestor Martial Arts imprint could not withstand the impact of Zhan Gang and the battle, and collapsed suddenly.

There is no way, his imprint has passed through endless years, and now there is not much regular energy.

This punch was not only powerful, but also emptied the energy in his body.

There was never a winner.

However, at the time of the collapse, Xuan Guang soared.

It condensed into a battle talisman and flew into Fang Chen's body.

Chapter 111: The Great Emperor Who Has Never Fallen?

In Fang Chen's ear, came the voice of Martial Ancestor.

"My inheritance is not that complicated, it's all in the word 'war'!"

"It's said to be the Emperor's Scripture, but it's actually more like a method of warfare!"

"Fight Tianjiao, fight big fierce, fight gods and demons, fight heaven and earth, be fearless!"

"Be strong in battle, transform in battle!"

"During the battle...achieve the Supreme of the Emperor Realm!"

"You have mastered the essence of this method."

"Only the supernatural powers I have comprehended, Zhan Gang, are all in this battle talisman. I am hesitant, I don't know whether I should teach you or not."

"Forcibly fuse the energy of all things in the world and turn it into a battle gang. It has the unique attribute of destruction and can annihilate everything in the world."

"This method is not tolerated by the Dao, nor by the heaven and the earth."

"It's a hindrance to your pursuit of the immortal throne."

"If there is something you can't do, remember not to use it."

"I have been trapped in the seal stone of martial arts for millions of years, and I can meet a human descendant like you."

"It's my pity."

"Zhenwu has you, and the human race has you, I am so relieved!"

"at last……"

"Boy, remember it, my name is Martial Ancestor!"

The sound dissipated and the battle ended.

In the chaotic and empty martial arts space, only Fang Chen was left floating in it.

His expression was full of complexity.

Emotions are inexplicable and difficult to express.

Needless to say.

Wuzu was an admirable elder, no matter whether he was alive or not, he devoted himself to the human race until his death.

For him, this is an opponent worthy of respect!

Such a hearty battle, probably only Wu Zu.

Fang Chen let out a breath of foul air.

Solemnly bowed his hands, facing the deep space, and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you senior for giving the law!"

Among the Martial Dao Seal Stones, the Martial Dao Seal will not die, but if it collapses like the Martial Ancestor, it will take at least ten thousand years of deep sleep to recover its spirituality and regain its memory.

Nine Suns Pill Emperor, who was hiding in the void, smiled wryly.

I didn't expect this old guy to be so decisive.

In order to teach Fang Chen, he did not hesitate to destroy his mark and fell into a deep sleep.

However, the moment he looked at Fang Chen, Emperor Jiuyang Dan suddenly understood Martial Ancestor.

Such a monstrous human arrogance can definitely set foot on the emperor's road and pursue the immortal emperor's throne.

If he didn't give him all his strength, he might have to take a lot of detours before that.

But now it's a big world.

In the prosperous age of the heavens, the brilliance of all races, countless arrogance, evildoers, and young emperors, there will never be fewer.

If this son falls behind by one step, he will fall behind step by step.

How could he just sit back and watch?

After all, this old guy is the Martial Ancestor of the human race!

Emperor Jiuyang Dan shook his head and sighed, "I'm not as good as you."

Immediately, he cast another look at Fang Chen, a look full of expectation.

Leaving behind a sound, he flew back and turned into a star point, sleeping in the chaotic deep space.

"After Martial Ancestor, it should be the number one strongest person."

"You must be careful."

"Before the ego was here, that was already there."

"Its identity and origin cannot be explored."

"I suspect...he is even more superior to the quasi-emperor!"

Fang Chen opened his eyes slightly.

The heart trembled, causing waves.

More than quasi-emperor?

The real emperor? !

At this moment, a golden light shot out from the chaotic deep space.

Martial arts space is boundless and chaotic, suddenly divided into two.

An unruly cry resounded through the Martial Dao space, and the monstrous evil spirit surged violently, raging in all directions.

Boom boom boom!

The boundless martial arts space, like a mirror, is shattered inch by inch, revealing the deep darkness, emptiness and nothingness.

Then he saw a three-legged Golden Crow flapping its wings and flying towards it.

The whole body is in the color of gilt, just like pouring pure gold, with immeasurable divine power, the world cannot bear it.

The body is towering and huge, covering the sky and the sun, like the only living being in the world!

Emperor Jinwu!

In ancient times, there was an absolute overlord, the three-legged Jinwu tribe.