Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1552: Conquer people with martial arts

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The Thor's Hammer was lost again and again, and Fang Bai was inevitably a little bit lost. It was his life that came back.

But Fang Bai knew very well that with his current strength, Thor's Hammer could not be kept at all, and he was satisfied with the current ending.

If there is no sword to shake the sky, it is hard to predict how things will develop!

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, so I don't have to bother about it anymore.

Fang Bai even thought in his heart that if someone died under Thor's hammer, it would be great fun.

Although knowing that the possibility is small, it is inevitable to think about it mischievously.

Sword Jingtian stepped forward in the air, Fang Bai followed behind, and couldn't help but think of Ji Xuening, Ye Beimo shouldn't embarrass her.

The Thor's Hammer was vast beyond expectation. He walked out a hundred thousand miles away in the blink of an eye, and the scene between heaven and earth changed suddenly, as if he was caught in a sea of ​​swords.

Sword, everywhere!

"How do you feel?" Jian Jingtian asked lightly.

Fang Bai was taken aback for a moment. The place was indeed unexpected, but he always felt a little uncomfortable, "Very good!"

"Insincere!"

Jian Jingtian said: "Tell out your inner thoughts, no need to hide."

Fang Bai hesitated for a moment, spit out two words, "Boastful!"

"Oh?"

Jian Jingtian looked back with interest, "Let's talk about it."

Fang Bai slowly said: "The sword is hidden in the heart from the avenue to the simplicity, and it is revealed, but it is inferior."

"Good!"

Sword shocked the sky and said: "What a sword is hidden in the heart, have you been to the Sword Cave?"

Fang Bai nodded and said: "Well, I heard that only the ancestor went to the depths of the sword cave before."

"Oh!"

Jian Jingtian sighed: "I didn't expect Qingfeng Pavilion to fall here. It is not easy for you to achieve such an achievement!"

Suddenly, Fang Bai remembered how Jian Jingtian left Huang Mang?

When the words came to my lips, I swallowed it back. Doesn't this opening mean that I have to explain how to leave Huang Mang?

Feng Lixi and Qing Mu Ding, the less people know the better, even if this person is Jian Zhentian, the ancestor of Qingfeng Pavilion.

"How is Qingfeng Pavilion now?" Jian Jingtian asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay." Fang Bai said lightly: "There have been some accidents, but fortunately there is nothing serious."

"That's good!"

Jian Jingtian continued: "Will it be a pity to lose the Thor's Hammer?"

"Yes!"

Fang Bai said: "But I still understand the relationship."

Sword Jingtian slowly said: "You can understand it, turn to be more refined, don't be distracted, kendo is vast and endless, enough for you to practice for a lifetime.

They are short-sighted, greedy people, don't bother. "

Fang Bai said respectfully: "Thanks to the predecessor for his teaching."

"Come with me."

The sword shook the sky and stepped lightly in the sky, and swept straight towards a mountain peak.

The mountain peaks are like swords, standing on the sky and the earth, seeming to want to pierce the sky, surrounded by infinite swordsmanship, making it difficult to approach from a distance.

The two landed on the top of the mountain one after another, bare and bare, and a flat boulder on the edge of the cliff. The sword struck the sky and landed on it.

"From now on, you will cultivate here." Jian Jingtian's voice fell, and he sat cross-legged, with swords spreading all over his body, and the world suddenly changed.

Fang Bai sat down ten meters away and slowly ran the exercises. The world fell into silence in front of him. There was endless swordsmanship rising around him. When he was in it, his mind and body felt bitter.

After a long time, Fang Bai calmed down.

At this time, in the towering hall in the distance, the competition for Thor's Hammer became fiercer.

Ye Beimo did not back down, and Fang Bai took the Thor's Hammer, which should belong to him.

Mo Quli used Ye Beimo's strength as an excuse to be too weak to take on the heavy responsibility of the Thunder God Sect, so he held on.

The gods and spirits all agreed, and Ye Beimo is the most suitable person in charge of Thor's Hammer. By excluding him, everyone has a chance.

After arguing for more than an hour, Ye Beimo's complexion became colder and colder, and he realized that he was completely out of touch with Thor's Hammer, and furiously went away.

The temple quieted down instantly.

After a long time, Mo Quli said indifferently: "Everyone, when the Thor Sect is in distress, the Thor's Hammer is very important. The old man is willing to take on the heavy responsibility of the Thor Sect. Do you have any objections?"

"Brother Mo."

It is a black-faced old man who is not angry and prestigious, "Thunder God Sect belongs to everyone, everyone is responsible, how can Brother Mo shoulder it? The old man is also willing to be stunned for Thor Sect!"

"Not bad!"

Someone said loudly: "How can Brother Mo be so lucky?"

Mo Quli glanced across the crowd, and said solemnly: "From now on, whenever there is a chance to become a god, the old man will never fight with you, how about it?"

"No way!"

The black-faced old man said solemnly: "Brother Mo thought we were so foolish? When you master the Thor's Hammer, will there be room for us to speak?"

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. Mo Quli was already strong. After Thor's departure for more than 30,000 years, the Thunder God Sect was almost dominated by Mo Quli.

When the Thor's hammer fell into his hands, didn't he justify becoming the lord of the Thor?

?q`q genuine J first; released u!

Whoever has the chance to become a **** in the future, who can still have their turn?

Don't forget, if Mo Quli keeps his promise, Thor's Hammer should belong to Ye Beimo, no need to discuss!

"I understand!"

Mo Quli said indifferently: "In this way, I still speak with strength. Whoever wants Thor's Hammer, follow the old man."

Speaking, Mo Qu left the main hall, tore the void with his hand, and disappeared into the space crack.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little low for an instant. The black-faced old man swept his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Aren't they all scared?" After speaking, he left the hall and left with Mo Qu.

In the blink of an eye, six figures came out of the main hall, tearing apart the void, leaving only the Thor's Hammer in the empty hall.

Nothing space, stand still, look indifferently, "Whoever wants a battle, life or death!"

"I am coming!"

The black-faced old man strode forward, and the weather was all over the void, his eyes were intertwined with thunder and lightning, and his fighting spirit was burning.

"You?"

Mo Quli smiled, "Alright, let the old man see what you have made these years." The voice fell, and the void suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the earth-shaking roar spread all over the place.

"But so!"

The black-faced old man said lightly, but his eyes were extremely dignified, his hands slammed forward, Lei Haisheng split from it, and countless thunder and lightning shot wildly at Moquli.

"Good job!"

Mo Quli laughed and said: "No wonder you have such confidence, but unfortunately, this is far from enough!"

When the black-faced old man rushed in, Lei Hai immediately recovered, and surrounded the black-faced old man in the center, Mo Quli let out a long roar, a majestic force coming from nowhere, roaring in His body.

With both palms waving, Thunder Sea instantly boiled, as if it was ignited, and the crackling sound was earth-shaking.

"Mo Quli!" Lei Hai heard the black-faced old man's violent voice, "You actually used the power of the small world, are you going to fight a life and death battle?"

"Since you want to fight, let's fight happily. If you're afraid of death, it's still too late to withdraw now." Mo Quli said coldly, the momentum of his body rose rapidly, and the Thunder Sea instantly spread to thousands of miles.

Qianli seemed to reach the limit, and then began to close and squeeze, and there was a roar from inside.

"Then fight!"

The furious voice of the black-faced old man fell, and another majestic force came from the void, frantically rushing towards the thunder sea.

Boom!

The thunder sea boils more and more, and the power that destroys the sky and the earth is scattered in all directions. Such a terrifying power, if it is placed in a world, it will definitely destroy it.

This is the power of the gods!

The six people who watched the battle stepped back, shocked in their eyes, and the strength of the gods was also high and low.

At this time, I finally learned how powerful it is.

A figure rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder, with a mighty aura, his icy eyes locked in the distance, and his killing intent was burning.

Boom!

The black-faced old man folded his hands, and the infinite thunder and lightning traveled through the void. In an instant, it came to the top of Mo Quli's head and slammed it down.

In the blink of an eye, travel hundreds of miles away.

"Small carving skills!"

Mo Quli is indifferent, his hands grabbed straight up, and the sky thunder surged towards Mo Quli's hands, forming a ball of thunder and lightning.

The power of destroying the sky and the earth leaped within the lightning ball, and saw Mo Quli's hand swinging, the lightning ball immediately shot towards the black-faced old man.

In an instant, the face of the black-faced old man became darker!

"Do you want to fight again?"

Mo Quli drank in a cold voice, and stepped lightly in the void. He had reached the black-faced old man, and countless thunder and lightning surrounded him, rolling towards the black-faced old man in an instant.

"I admit defeat!"

The black-faced old man said loudly, his body shot backwards fast, and when Mo Quli's hands grasped the sky with thunder and lightning, he had already realized that he was definitely not Mo Quli's opponent.

The six people watched the battle from a distance, and they didn't mean to be opponents at all. How could he be able to stop him alone?

Huh!

Mo Quli let out a cold snort, the thunder and lightning dissipated in an instant, and his icy gaze traveled through the void, and said lightly: "Who else wants to fight?"

Silence!

The void space is extremely silent, and Mo Quli's strength is too shocking!

After a while, Mo Quli said: "In that case, I am in charge of Thor's Hammer, don't you have any opinions?"

There is still silence!

The strength is not as good as that of human beings. What if there are opinions?

"Good!"

Mo Quli continued: "You have no opinion, the matter is so set, the future of the Thunder God Sect depends on the concerted efforts of all of you, don't let me down!"