Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1292: Extreme


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Nine battles over seven, four wins and three defeats in the Temple of War, one more victory is enough!

When Fang Bai strode out of the crowd, the monster clan was once again stunned. No one thought that Fang Bai would be in the battle, the Seventh Level of He Dao Realm?

Although cultivation base cannot represent strength, don't forget that cultivation base is the foundation of strength. Without a corresponding cultivation base, where can strength be?

How big the gap between the seventh peak of the Hedao Stage and the peak of the Hedao Stage is, cannot be measured in detail.

But what is certain is that Huang Mang has never heard of anyone who can challenge the Nine Layers of the Hedao Stage with the cultivation base of the Seventh Peak of Hedao Stage, let alone the peak of Hedao Stage.

What the **** is he?

The powerhouses of the monster race were puzzled. After the Battle of the Stars, no one dared to underestimate Fang Bai. God knows what strength he can display.

The horrendous rumors that Fang Bai injured the quasi-sage, couldn't believe it, and had to believe it, the situation instantly became very weird.

"Wait!"

A low shout came from behind Fang Bai, and he turned around to find that it was Xiang Yu. What did he come out for at this time?

"Let me come first." Xiang Yu said lightly, looking through the void and falling on Shi Dousheng.

Fang Bai suddenly realized that it was funny secretly. One more victory would win, and the last one would lose the meaning of the battle. Xiang Yu was worried that after he won, he would not be able to win a battle with Shi Dou.

Battle is different from fighting. At this moment, Shi Dousheng has no retreat. He will definitely fight with all his strength!

This was the battle Xiang Yu longed for, and Fang Bai couldn't refuse, so he returned.

Shi Dousheng's eyes became more solemn, guessing Xiang Yu's thoughts, is Fang Bai so confident?

In any case, the current battle is very important, and only after winning will you be eligible for the next battle.

Otherwise, the reputation of the Dali King Kong Ape Clan is trivial. Whether it can keep the matter big, Fang Bai is ambitious and exhausting his plans.

The thin body walked slowly, and the monster clan burst into cheers. The first strongest person in Panhuang will win the battle!

The victory or defeat is in the final battle!

"There are talents from generation to generation, the old man is getting old!" Shi Dousheng sighed.

"Senior please enlighten me!" Xiang Yu bowed.

In Tianyuan, Xiang Yu is a legend, a character more than a thousand years ago, but in Huangmang, he is nothing.

Qing Jiao spent more than three thousand years at the Gate of Eight Saints, before Xiang Yu was born.

Xiang Yu didn't dare to neglect it because of the similarity in cultivation, and the difference in seniority!

"Humans are truly unique and enviable!" Shi Dousheng sighed deeply.

When the human race admires the demon race's natural strong blood, the demon race also envy the human race's growth rate.

Thousands of years are nothing to many demon races, and it is not easy to cultivate a demon emperor, but for human races, a millennia of time to cultivate an introductory state? Such a person is not worth training!

Each has its advantages and disadvantages, which is stronger and weaker, there is no comparison, and there is no need for comparison.

"Senior said so, it is embarrassing." Xiang Yu said in a low voice.

"That's it!"

Shi Dousheng waved his hand, "When people are old, there will always be more nonsense. It's time to do business."

"Please!"

Xiang Yu's expression was dreadful, and he didn't dare to take it lightly when facing the number one powerhouse who had been famous for thousands of years.

"Come on!" Shi Dousheng beckoned, "You are welcome, this old bone can withstand the toss."

"It's presumptuous!"

Xiang Yu's voice fell, the Tyrant Sword in his hand, the black glow rolled, Tyrant's incomparable aura suddenly dispersed, and the sky instantly turned black clouds.

The thin body was engulfed by black clouds, swaying in the incomparable breath of Tyrant Lie, it seemed that it would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

Shi Dousheng stood in the center with a smile, and said lightly: "Yes, yes, but unfortunately it's still a bit short."

"Then learn it!"

Xiang Yu shouted violently, the Domineering Sword slashed down, and the incomparable breath of Domination rolled back frantically, and all merged into the sword.

Domineering!

An extremely overbearing sword, the overbearing sword is well-deserved!

"This is interesting."

Shi Dousheng's cold shout came from the tumbling black light, and then the monstrous demon energy erupted, and the tumbling black light was split into two in an instant.

The thin body stepped on step by step, and the whole body was overwhelming, as if running through the sky and the earth, a long stick in his hand danced lightly, like a stroll in the garden.

Shi Dousheng finally moved when he saw the Tyrant Sword cut off his head!

"Go!"

The violent shouts are like thunder rolling in everyone's ears. People tens of miles away feel buzzing in their ears, and blood boils in their bodies.

Gently tap the long stick in his hand upwards to meet the tyrant sword.

Boom!

The black light emitted by the tyrant whistling and fell, and when it encountered the long stick in Shi Dousheng's hand, it immediately shattered layer by layer, and the black light shot.

Shi Dousheng's thin body sank ten feet downwards, lashed up sharply, and shot out again with a stick.

Boom!

The black light was completely shattered, the Domineering Sword was undoubtedly revealed, and Xiang Yu let out a muffled hum, his eyes became more solemn.

Xiang Yu suffered a bit from this blow.

"What a powerful force!"

Fang Bai was secretly surprised, Xiang Yu was very strong, especially with the Domineering Sword, there were few opponents in the Hedao Realm, and he suffered a loss with one move today, which shows how terrifying Shi Dousheng's power is.

Just now, Fang Bai clearly felt that the stick was extremely powerful, without any extra fancy, it was a simple stick!

This made Fang Bai understand a truth, the ultimate!

Dao has no strengths or weaknesses, people have highs and lows, no matter what the ultimate cultivation, the power is unmatched!

"Come again!"

Xiang Yu shouted loudly. After his cultivation base broke through the Ninth Level of the Hedao Realm, he had never suffered such a loss, and he was defeated in a remote wasteland.

"It's not bad, it's worth the old man's eight-point effort." Shi Dousheng smiled faintly, and swept it again with a stick.

"This..."

Fang Bai was completely stunned. Hearing what Shi Dousheng meant, he hadn't used an eight-point force just now. How abnormal is his true strength?

Involuntarily turning around to look at Qing Jiao, the latter's eyes shone with cold light, feeling Fang Bai's gaze, flashed before him, and whispered: "He is not the old guy's opponent yet."

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai can also see this, and he is curious about how strong Shi Dousheng is, "How strong is he?"

Qing Jiao shook his head and said: "I don't know, there was already 800,000 catties back then, but now it must have exceeded one million catties."

"What?"

Fang Bai was surprised. What is the concept of a million catties of power?

Nine changes in the world of cultivation. After breaking through the He Dao realm, Fang Bai's power is only 300,000 catties. It is estimated that when he cultivates to the peak of the He Dao realm, he can approach 500,000 catties.

The more difficult it is to increase the strength in the later stage. The strength is not as good as the true energy. It may be nothing to strengthen the true energy by 10%. It is almost an overwhelming advantage to strengthen the strength by 10%.

It is very difficult to cultivate to a certain limit, and it is very difficult to increase your strength by 100 catties, let alone double the increase!

Qing Jiao is talking about breaking through one million catties. The exact amount is still to be discussed.

The Jiujian King Kong Stick is less than one million catties. Doesn't it mean that Shi Dousheng can put it away directly? Of course, using it is another matter.

The reason why Fang Bai was unable to bring out the power of the Jiujian King Kong Stick is that, in the final analysis, the power is not enough. Only a strong force can exert the power of the Jiujian King Kong Stick to its extreme.

Just imagine how powerful was the power of Venerable Dali?

Boom!

In a trance, there was a thunderous roar, and the sky was billowing with black glow, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The domineering sword shook, Xiang Yu shot backwards in the air, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more dignified.

Shi Dousheng stepped on lightly, his thin body was as great as the world, and his beard and hair spread all over him.

Up to this moment, Fang Bai couldn't understand, how could such a huge power be hidden in such a thin body?

"It seems that this old fellow is infinitely close to Quasi-Sage." Qing Jiao murmured.

Three thousand years ago, when the green dragon was trapped, he was almost at the peak of the demon emperor. Shi Dousheng's strength was still higher than that of the blue dragon. Now more than three thousand years later, although Shi Dousheng has not been able to break through the quasi-sage, his strength is unimaginable. .

Fang Bai frowned slightly, and the quasi-sage couldn't show up. Few people could win Shi Dousheng.

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"Come again!"

Xiang Yu drank loudly, not discouraged, the Domineering Dao whimpered and whistling, and the black mang rolled again, Xiang Yu's imposing manner was overwhelming, and his figure gradually became illusory.

Shi Dousheng said indifferently: "Humans are really talented, and the means are different, but these are not enough!"

The footsteps fell again, spanning several tens of feet, the long stick slowly smashed towards the tyrant knife, time seemed to be static, the long stick seemed to freeze in the void, the crowd only felt a flower in front of them, and the long stick had already hit the tyrant severely. Above the knife.

"This..."

Fang Bai was taken aback. He had such a sharp vision, but he couldn't see any tricks left by this stick, as if he was tens of feet away from the previous moment, and moved to his body in an instant.

It doesn't seem to leave any traces in the sky, as if it was there.

Boom!

The domineering sword trembles violently, throws it high, the black glow rolls, and the overbearing aura spreads wildly.

"Don't give up yet?"

Shi Dousheng said indifferently: "I underestimate you. I don't have 90% of the power to defeat you. It's really a bit troublesome."

At this moment, Xiang Yu had already exhausted his means, and Shi Dousheng was still 80% of his power.

I thought that even if there was a gap between Xiang Yu and Shi Dou, they could still make up for this gap with the help of spiritual liquid. Now it seems that everything is in vain, and the defeat is set!


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