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386. Damn Ants! I Am Going To Kill You

In the fierce confrontation, the fairy light splashed everywhere and the sonorous ringing continued to spread. Fang Xuan was forced to retreat again and again. In desperation, he had no choice but to distance himself from the King of Wushang.

"This King of Wushang is really capable of fighting me to a tie! It seems that I have underestimated his strength."

Fang Xuan stopped attacking and stared at the Wushang King in the distance with alert eyes.

Although they had the upper hand in the previous confrontation, it was only fleeting.

After all, Fang Xuan had just broken through to the Immortal King not long ago, and the pain was too different from that of the veteran Immortal King, the Wushang King. In addition, his physical strength was not enough, so there was not much chance of a head-on collision.

Without widening the distance, it would be difficult for him to challenge across levels even if he uses magical martial arts.

"Haha...Is this all your strength? I thought you were so strong!"

The King of Wushang smiled sinisterly and mockingly: "I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent, but unfortunately, we are not on the same level after all."

After speaking for a moment, the Wushang King stood proudly, his whole body bloomed with fairy light, his aura was rising steadily, and the overwhelming evil aura spread out, shrouding the entire city in haze.

"DFL!"

As the Wushang King raised his head to the sky and roared, the billowing sound waves spread out, deafening and causing eardrum tingling.

At the same time, Fang Xuan sensed that Wushang King was brewing some kind of destructive energy.

Fang Xuan frowned, his eyes filled with solemnity.

This battle is definitely a hard battle.

"Boy, I advise you to be obedient and capture you, otherwise when I tear you into powder and imprison your spirit for torture, you won't be able to die even if you want to.

The King of Wushang said with a ferocious smile, his tone full of confidence.

Fang Xuan ignored him. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes into a thin line.

"In the past, I only heard about it, but today I saw it."

"People from foreign lands are really good at telling lies."

Words with obvious sarcasm came from Fang Xuan's mouth, resounding throughout the world.

"Haha...what an arrogant boy!"

Hearing this, King Wushang's face froze, and then he laughed angrily.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

With an angry roar, the Wushang King jumped up and rushed towards Fang Xuan like a cannonball, leaving a ravine of more than ten meters long on the ground with his legs.

When he was a hundred meters away from Fang Xuan, the halberd in the Wushang King's hand came out and turned into a black shadow and swept towards Fang Xuan.

At the same time, the King of Wushang clenched his sword, and a ball of extremely hot red flames appeared in his palm.

"boom!"

The red flame fireball flew out, cracking every inch of the void wherever it passed, and the space seemed to be burning, extremely hot.

"call out!"

Seeing this, Fang Xuan's pupils shrank into needles, and he swung his sword to meet him without hesitation, the golden and red sword light roaring out.

"Buzz!"

The swords and halberds collided, making a heart-shaking explosion. The manic energy raged in all directions, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions.

"It seems that if we don't keep a distance and use Immortal Law to bomb, this battle team will be really difficult for me."

Feeling the numbness in his hands after the collision, Fang Xuan sighed secretly.

"Humph! Do you understand? Then let me send you to die!"

With a sneer, the Wushang King jumped up and Xuan rushed towards him.

Fang Xuan frowned and quickly turned sideways to avoid the attack of the Wushang King.

"Bang!"

The Wushang King's punch missed, but it hit the ground. A deep pit exploded on the ground, gravel flew everywhere, and dust and smoke filled the air.

"Whoosh!"

The King of Wushang immediately closed his fist, stepped on the ground with one foot, and rushed towards Fang Xuan again. The halberd in his hand danced tightly, and the attack was continuous.

"OJ!"

For a time, rays of light shone everywhere, and sonorous sounds could be heard.

"It's over." Fang Xuan let out a breath.

The Spirit Qi in Fang Xuan's body surged and gathered in his left hand, and a golden spear condensed out.

"The Martial Arts of Immortals—Soul Spear!"

Fang Xuan gave a low shout and took a step forward. A silver-white spear took shape in his hand almost instantly. The tip of the spear was filled with cold light and was extremely sharp.

"go!"

Fang Xuan let out a low shout, held the spear and swept across the army. A majestic Spirit Qi was poured into it, and the tip of the spear released a murderous intent, stabbing the King of Wushang fiercely.

"clang!"

The spear and the halberd collided violently, making a crisp clang sound. At the same time, a huge and earth-shattering sound broke out, setting off a strong wind that shook the surrounding trees.

Under the pressure of huge force, Fang Xuan couldn't help but take five or six steps back before he stabilized.

On the other hand, Wushang King's figure did not move at all, only his mouth was slightly numb. It was not like he had just experienced a big battle.

"Hahaha! Emperor Venerable! Emperor Venerable! You are no match for me after all!"

The King of Wushang laughed wildly, and approached Fang Xuan again. The halberd in his hand turned into a black light and slashed towards Fang Xuan's neck.

"Before the battle is over, you have no say whether you are your opponent or not!"

With a glimmer of coldness flashing in his eyes, Fang Xuan swung the spear in his hand and hit the Wushang King's wrist with great precision, causing his extremely tyrannical suppression to suddenly stop.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xuan's body also hurriedly retreated, leaving the opponent's attack range.

It can be said that these four words of using skills to defeat strength have allowed Fang Xuan to perform to the extreme.

"Damn ants! I'm going to kill you!"

The King of Wushang roared angrily, picked up the fight again and chased after him.

The two of them fought fiercely on the spot, and the battle gradually became a stalemate, with no one able to do anything to the other.

"Bang!"

Another terrifying collision, Fang Xuan's defense Immortal Law was finally broken, and he fell back a hundred feet before he stabilized his body.

After calming down the turbulent breath in his body, Fang Xuan slowly stood up and looked at the King of Wushang with cold eyes.

Although Fang Xuan blocked the King of Wushang, the opponent's power was too strong, and Fang Xuan's body still had blood boiling and qi and blood tumbling.

This is because of the gap between cultivation level and combat skills, which leads to Fang Xuan's constant losses.

If it were any other monk, he would have been defeated and died.

"What? Aren't you still going to admit defeat?"

Staring at Fang Xuan indifferently, the King of Wushang sneered: "Your strength can only stop here!"

"If you don't accept it, just keep fighting!" Fang Xuan said indifferently.

Fang Xuan is not afraid, because he still has a trump card, and he does not believe that the Wushang King can resist his killing move.

"Little guy, I don't have time to play with you anymore. Your time has passed!"

"Now I give you one last chance. Kneel down and kowtow three times to admit your mistake, and then swear by your Taoist heart to join me in a foreign land. Maybe I can even spare your life!" the King of Wushang said proudly.

"Haha!" Fang Xuan sneered: "Old dog! Do you think you beat me?".