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Everyone's eyes narrowed at this moment.

They are all waiting for the result after the palms touch!

boom!

A thunderous explosion appeared from Fang Heng's palm and the middle-aged man's palm.

Countless spaces exploded at this moment, and the strong wind caused everyone standing in this void to shake their bodies and become unstable.

It's just that everyone doesn't care much about their own status.

They all stared blankly at Fang Heng and the middle-aged man from the Immortal Saint Pavilion in the void.

Their bodies were both standing very firmly.

No one took a step back.

"have equal shares!"

An exclamation came from the crowd, and everyone's bodies were shocked. Their eyes looking at Fang Heng were filled with horror.

A person at the ninth level of virtual martial arts, and a person at the third level of true martial arts.

The two competed for strength, and the result turned out to be evenly divided. The latest chapter of the story of growing up a beloved queen!

No one could have imagined this outcome!

But just when everyone was shocked by this result, everyone's bodies were shocked again.

They all saw blood overflowing from the mouth and nose of the middle-aged man in Xian Sheng Pavilion!

Fang Heng still had a sneer on his face, nothing unusual at all!

Everyone knows what this means!

Fang Heng's power has completely surpassed the middle-aged man in the Immortal Saint Pavilion!

"The ninth level of virtual martial arts is stronger than the third level of true martial arts!"

"Oh my God, this is a monster!"

Countless exclamations sounded from the crowd. At this moment, young people from various sects all showed fear towards Fang Heng.

At the same time, the strong men from various sects also showed solemn looks in their eyes.

Fang Heng's performance was really amazing.

But Fang Heng didn't care about these.

His eyes were just looking at the middle-aged man from Xian Sheng Pavilion in front of him without any emotion.

"Is this your power? I'm so disappointed."

After speaking lightly, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of anger.

But he couldn't say a word.

Under Fang Heng's powerful strength, he found it difficult to even open his mouth to speak.

"Hmph, what a waste."

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Fang Heng snorted coldly, "To put it bluntly, the gap between you and me cannot be described in words. What qualifications do you have to shout in front of yourself?"

As he spoke, Fang Heng's other palm moved, breaking through countless spaces in an instant and hitting the middle-aged man's chest directly.

boom!

The sound of the tremor was heard, and the body of the middle-aged man in the Immortal Saint Pavilion was shaken, and all the seven orifices spurted blood at the same time!

His breath began to weaken.

His eyes began to wander.

The next moment, his body fell directly downwards, eventually leaving no trace.

Everyone's eyes changed.

They could all feel the disappearance of the middle-aged man's aura in Xian Sheng Pavilion.

died.

This soundless breath only shows this simple fact.

Everyone's bodies trembled involuntarily.

Everyone's eyes widened uncontrollably.

She died unparalleled, her legitimate daughter was graceful.

The dignified elder of the Immortal Saint Pavilion, a figure of the third level of Zhenwu, was just slapped to death by Fang Heng!

This fact made them all feel a little unbearable.

Without him, Fang Heng is just a figure in the Virtual Martial Realm.

A character in the virtual martial realm fought against a character in the third level of true martial arts. The final result was that Fang Heng won!

This result has subverted everyone present's understanding of the realm of martial arts.

It's not that they haven't heard of a person in the Virtual Martial Realm killing a person in the True Martial Realm, but they've never heard of a person in the Virtual Martial Realm being able to kill a person at the third level of the True Martial Realm.

This kind of impact is really too big.

Facing the horrified looks of everyone, Fang Heng also had no expression on his face after taking this palm.He had already flashed and returned to the place where he was standing before.

"Fang Heng won."

Finally, the old man headed by Tianyun Continent said, "Since we have won, we should keep our promise, don't you think so?"

As the words came out, everyone in the Immortal Saint Pavilion looked grim.

However, they did not dare to say anything.

Fang Heng killed their leader alone. What else could they, small characters, do?

"Haha, the promise of the Immortal Saint Pavilion is the promise of the Immortal Saint Pavilion, but what does this have to do with us?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out, but a group of people from the Jisha Sect suddenly came to the field and surrounded Fang Heng.

At the same time, masters from Daojianyan and other sects also arrived and surrounded Fanghe.

Seeing this scene, the old man headed by Tianyun Sect turned cold and cold.

"Everyone, what do you mean by oppressing people from Tianyun Continent in public?"

"Haha, we are not oppressing the people of Tianyun Continent, we are just persecuting."

An old man headed by Ji Sha Sect smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, everyone who sees the Shenwu treasure has a share. This kid made the biggest profit in the previous space, so naturally we also want a share of the pie."

After hearing this, a group of people from Tianyun Sect turned gloomy.

Fang Heng's eyes were cold and disobedient.

He also didn't expect that he deliberately killed the elders of the Immortal Saint Pavilion to establish his authority.But it gained more pressure from all sides.

"Greed is not enough, and the disciples under my sect are not good enough, so the elders come out?"

Fang Heng said lightly. "It's so boring."

"Haha, whether it's boring or interesting, it doesn't matter to us."

At this moment, the leader of the Jisha Sect sneered, "What we pay attention to is only the inheritance of Shenwu. What we care about is only the inheritance of Shenwu. Boy, you alone take up the inheritance of Shenwu. Do you think we will agree? Do you think these people here will agree?"

"Everyone, what do you mean by Ling Tian Xie Feng!"

At this moment, the elder of the Tianyun Sect roared, "Have you forgotten the agreement between our organizations?"

"Promises are bullshit, just like killing someone. Even if it breaks the law, it won't make people feel ashamed."

A war never tires of deceit, and the truth is reflected in this sentence.

"hateful!"

The elder of Tianyun Sect roared angrily and looked at the group of people around him coldly.

"Anyone who doesn't abide by the agreement and harms my people in Tianyun Continent has no choice but to die!"

The elder of Tianyun Sect shouted coldly, and in an instant, all the equipment began to be assembled.

However, the faces of the people in the Immortal Saint Pavilion and the Jisha Sect all had sneers on their faces, as if they couldn't keep up with the atmosphere in front of them.

"Oh?"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows when he saw the appearance of the people from the Immortal Saint Pavilion and the Ji Kill Sect.

The next moment, he turned his head and looked at the leader of the old man from Tianyun Continent.

"You go first."

Finally, Fang Heng said lightly, "I will handle the rest, don't worry too much."

"But……"

"It's nothing." Fang Heng waved his hand and looked at the old man, "Senior, please take good care of my friends. You don't have to worry about the things here."

"Really not?"

The leader of the old man said seriously.

"It's really not necessary." Fang Heng nodded with a smile.

"In that case, let's go and wish you good luck."

The leader of the old man said something, and suddenly with a wave of his robe sleeves, a number of space passages were constructed.

The next moment, people in Tianyun Continent shook their bodies and disappeared into the space.

In an instant, Fang Heng was the only one left in the field.

Everyone looked at Fang Heng with evil eyes.

Fang Heng smiled and said lightly, "The treasure is easy to get, but it would be a pity if you don't live to enjoy it. Which of you thinks you can compare with me?"

As the words came out, the place fell silent.

No one dares to say that they can compare with Fang Heng. The power that Fang Heng has shown in the world of Shenwu and his performance just now made them understand that Fang Heng is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

"Doesn't anyone think they can comment with me?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Fang Heng shook his head, "It seems that what I said before is correct. Waste, no matter how much it is, is still waste. It is not good at all."

Hearing this, all the young people present looked solemn and uncomfortable to look at.

But Fang Heng still doesn't care about the latest chapter of a certain Haiwu's Peerless Ship Princess.

"Haha, for people like you, what if I give you what I got? Can you take it?"

He let out a sneer, and the next moment, Fang Heng's body trembled, and then a ray of light erupted from his body, instantly forming a bottomless channel in the void.

Seeing this passage, everyone in the field was stunned. They didn't expect that Fang Heng at this moment had such magical powers.

"If you think you can get a piece of the pie in my hands, just go in."

Fang Heng said calmly, "If you feel that you can't even get a share of the pie, then don't work here tomorrow."

As the words came out, the shadow photographers nodded repeatedly, and as soon as their figures moved, they got into the passage and disappeared.

Seeing these people disappear, the others couldn't help but feel curious. In a flash, they rushed into Fang Heng's space world.

When all the masters entered Fang Heng's world, a sneer appeared on Fang Heng's face.

"People are always curious, and even more impulsive. Haha, just two sentences have such a big effect. In this case, I have to satisfy you, so you can just hang out in it."

After muttering to himself, Fang Heng turned his eyes and raised his hand. Suddenly, the space channel disappeared.

In the field, there are only a group of young people left who want to be weak or strong!

"you wanna die."

Seeing that the elders seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, the young people in the field also began to become arrogant, and they surrounded Fang Heng in groups.

Seeing these children, Fang Heng's eyes flashed with a cold look.

"For the sake of your young age, you can all get out."

As the words came out, all the young people who gathered around him had ugly expressions.

"Why, don't you agree?"

Seeing the faces of these young people, Fang Heng's eyes flashed with a cold look, "I'll give you a chance, but don't take this seriously."

"Even if you take this seriously, how long can you keep dancing?"

A voice suddenly sounded, but it was another young man standing in the void who spoke, "After all, your foundation is still too weak."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's eyes flickered.

"What you said makes sense. His foundation is still too weak, and there are too many bugs in the gang. It's time for him to see what an organization is."

As the words came out, the woman from the Immortal Saint Pavilion waved her hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and in an instant, more than ten figures appeared in the field. Each figure was extremely beautiful, but their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and they looked at Fang Heng coldly!

Seeing these looks, Fang Heng sneered.