Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 882: The Wrath of the Holy King

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Three wins and three victories, the three who defeated are the pride of heaven, and any one of them has the qualifications to become a holy king.

One of them, the Holy King wanted to accept him as a disciple, but was rejected!

After the Three World Wars, no one dared to challenge Fang Bai anymore, and the last spot was about to settle.

Looking at the crowd, I saw Wang Fu's painting. Although I was very anxious, it was well hidden on the surface, as plain as an ancient well.

The Nine Fighting King Kong Cudgel pointed at the crowd, and Fang Bai said indifferently: "Either fight or leave!"

The voice fell, the crowd looked at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile, this is the end of the matter, are you still fighting?

As the first person left, they disappeared in an instant, leaving only Wang Fu painting still standing there.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Yang looked surprised, thoughtful, and then turned around.

"Brother Wang, please!"

Fang Bai said lightly, his fighting spirit rose again.

"Sansheng is fortunate to be able to fight Brother Fang."

Wang Fuhua stepped on lightly, leaping into the air, looking at Fang Bai who looked like a heavenly man, with a lot of emotion in his heart.

I still remember the battle outside the city of Jiujiang, and Fang Bai was in a hurry and couldn't resist.

At this moment, losing three people in a row, one by one, was an evil evildoer, and he didn't have any chance to defeat the three.

"Could it be that he was hiding his strength at the beginning?"

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Wang Fuhua suddenly had a very bad premonition. If Fang Bai coveted the position of the holy king, he would have no hope at all. The comparison between before and after is like two people, and the strength is worlds apart.

Everyone's eyes gathered, the battle of the holy kings, the final battle!

The last place will be announced soon.

But they already have a candidate in their hearts, and the winner must be Fang Bai!

"Please!"

"Please!"

The Nine Fighting Diamond Club raised suddenly and swept away. The stormy waves erupted, and the true energy rolled wildly, like a wind tearing apart, and the void shuddered.

Wang Fu painted his eyes with solemn eyes, and his brushstrokes swiftly wandered, one by one the big characters came out of thin air, roaring.

Boom boom boom!

Where the Nine Fighting King Kong Sticks passed, the big characters collapsed one by one, the true energy lased, and the spiritual energy within a few miles was chaotically.

"Good!"

Wang Fuhua shouted loudly, but he felt bad in his heart. Could it be that Fang Bai really wants to regret it?

The front of the pen in his hand accelerated again, and in an instant, dozens of large characters appeared in the void, and while flying quickly towards Fang Bai, they continued to condense and appear.

"Broken!"

Fang Bai came swiftly, and the Nine Guards Vajra Club swept across, and more than a dozen Chinese characters burst into pieces.

At this moment, the Jiujian King Kong Stick suddenly stopped, and dozens of large characters slammed towards Fang Bai.

Ah!

Fang Bai yelled, and his figure violently retreated backwards, followed by large characters, and hit him in an instant.

Boom!

Every word contains infinite power. When every word falls, Fang Bai's figure will fall back several tens of feet, and blood will spurt out.

"This..."

The sudden change completely stunned everyone. Why did Fang Bai, who was alive and well, lose suddenly? The defeat was inexplicable.

Wang Fuhua’s strength is indeed very strong, but it is far from strong enough to defeat Fang Bai so easily.

Could it be that he was injured before, and now is the end of the battle?

It must be so.

In addition to this, the crowd couldn't think of any other explanations. Fang Bai was already very strong after the three strong players in Lien Chan won. At this time, the true spirit was not enough, and he could talk about the past.

Those who retired, regretted that their intestines were all green at this time. If they had known this way, they also had the opportunity to be scared away for life.

Puff puff puff!

Blood was sprayed, Fang Bai stepped back a few miles away, his figure was in a panic, and the nine cruel vajra stick was crumbling.

Wang Fu's eyes flashed with joy, and he said, "You can't win in the next, thank you Brother Fang for your concession!"

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but his face showed unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said: "If it were not for the three of Lien Chan, you are not my opponent."

"Not bad!" Wang Fu said loudly: "It's not as good as a human being in the game, take advantage of it."

"Fine, nothing!"

Fang Bai put away the Jiuzhen King Kong stick, and sighed: "After all, it's a failure, and it's also a fate!" As he said, he turned around and left.

This...

The crowd was completely stunned. The expected final battle ended so hastily. What is even more unacceptable is that Fang Bai was defeated!

The color of doubt flashed in Zhu Xi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth chuckled, as if he understood something.

Zhu Yang frowned. He didn't understand why Fang Bai would give up the position of the holy king that was easily available.

Wang Yuzhen cried with joy, happy for Wang Fu painting's victory, happy for Fang Bai's defeat, she was really a little scared, if he becomes a holy king, I am afraid that he will never see him again in this life.

"Wait!"

The clear voice of the holy king sounded, and there was a hint of anger.

Fang Bai and Wang Fuhua’s performances can be concealed from everyone, but they can't be concealed from the powerful Dao scene in the occasion. He Dao Jing's perception of the world is almost abnormal, and it is not imaginable in the Dao scene at all.

As long as those who are strong in the Dao Realm are willing, all the details that occur around them can't be hidden from them.

What's more, the Saint King knew that Fang Bai's strength was more than that!

The Holy King spoke, Fang Bai had to stop and send the true energy in his body into the eight meridian dantians, and at the same time sealed the eight dantians.

"How can the Holy King enlighten me!" Fang Bai said with a fist.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Sheng Wang's expression was cold, his eyes swept from Fang Bai's body like a sharp sword, he noticed the weak zhenqi, and frowned slightly.

"The younger generation knows that the loser is eliminated, and Wuyan is based on it." Fang Bai said slowly.

"Really?" Sheng Wang looked cold, and said solemnly: "Then you know, what is the end of teasing Jiuyin Palace?"

Fang Bai is neither humble nor overbearing. He looks up, "The younger generation admires the Jiuyin Palace and the Holy King. They dare not deceive the slightest, let alone tease."

The holy king said coldly: "This king asks you, answer truthfully!"

"Yes!"

Fang Bai said respectfully: "You deserve to die!"

"Good!"

The holy king continued: "Then tell this king if you are going all out for this battle."

Fang Bai said: "The juniors fought hard for the three people. They are already at the end of the battle. In the end, they failed and fell in the hands of Brother Wang. There is nothing to say."

"Answer me!" The Holy King said angrily: "Are you going all out!"

"The juniors are doing their best, Saint Wang Mingcha!"

Boom!

The holy king stood up abruptly, the weather erupted, his expression was warm and anger, and his footsteps stomped voluntarily.

At this time, the crowd understood. The Saint King felt that Fang Bai was deliberately releasing the water and gave him the last place.

Anyone can see that the Holy King is very angry at this time, why should he be angry at a defeated person?

The situation seems very clear. The Saint King has high expectations for Fang Bai. In other words, the Saint King hopes that Fang Bai will win and enter the final round.

Could it be?

Thinking of this, the crowd fully understood that Fang Bai was the candidate in the heart of the Saint King, hoping that he could become the next generation of Saint King.

At this moment, Fang Bai was defeated unexpectedly, and the Saint King was furious.

The expressions of Zhu Xi and Zhu Yang are extremely ugly, it seems that they are destined to become a foil.

One who almost became the Lord of the Fire God Temple, is now a traitor who is vow to slay the Fire God Temple; the other is the Lord of the Fire God Temple.

These are not the most suitable candidates for the Saint King in Jiuyin Palace.

Fang Bai is strong and powerful, the nine layers of Jingdao realm have a true energy comparable to that of the second stage of the Tao realm, the physical cultivation of the real realm, and the powerful soul.

These are gathered in one person, it is worth intriguing.

If you think about it carefully, Fang Bai is the ideal candidate for the Saint King in Jiuyin Palace.

But at this moment, Fang Bai was defeated and lost in the final battle!

"Why?"

The Saint King slowly came to Fang Bai and asked in a deep voice.

"The younger generation's true energy is exhausted, and it is beyond his ability." Fang Bai clasped his fist.

The Saint King stretched out his hand to grab Fang Bai's right arm, and sent in full of energy, then frowned, the dantian was empty, but the power of the dantian made people embarrassed, and it was definitely not a dantian that the nine layers of the Dao Realm should have.

"Come with me!"

When the voice fell, the Holy King didn't give Fang Bai a chance to speak, he seized it as he walked, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The crowd looked at each other, Wang Fu's paintings stood in the void, with complex expressions in his eyes, and hatred in his heart.

"Why?"

This situation and situation is simply a great humiliation to Wang Fu's painting. Even the Saint King believes that he shouldn't be the winner. How about entering this final round?

Now, what has he got, except humiliation or humiliation!

Once upon a time, the proud son of Jiujiang City was humiliated under all eyes!

"Jiuyin Palace!"

Wang Fu painted secretly: "One day, I will step on you!"