Chapter 370: Worth

Unlike when facing the sword monk, when facing Fang Sheng's fist, the saint of the Spirit Realm raised his right palm at the first time and sealed it up at a faster speed than Fang Sheng.

The same colorful light burst out from the hands of the saint of the Spirit Realm, but no matter how you look at it, it is not the same as the colorful light in Fang Sheng's hand.

In contrast, the colorful light in the hands of the saint of the Spirit Realm is still an energy that is higher than at least one level of the colorful light in the hands of Fang Sheng.

However, everyone thinks that if two people collided, the saints of the spiritual realm would be defeated!

Just because they are both colorful lights, it is easier to compare. As long as they are not blind, they can see that the energy released by the saints of the Spirit Realm to defeat the sword monk is not so pure and majestic. On the contrary, the first-level energy in Fang Sheng's hand has reached the extreme to some extent!

A wild wolf who has experienced many battles and is in his prime may not be able to let go of a tiger that is not in its peak state!

"boom!!!"

In the light splashed everywhere, everyone saw a figure flying out, the saint of the spiritual realm!

Seeing this scene, more than half of the spectators could no longer turn around, and Fang Sheng actually knocked away a saint from the front!

But this is just the beginning...

Fang Sheng instantly caught up with the saint of the spiritual realm flying backwards, and then punched him up again!

So the saint of the spiritual realm changed direction again and flew backwards in the other direction, and then Fang Sheng's third punch...

Fang Sheng punched more than ten fists, and the Spirit Realm Saint was also blown away more than ten times. At this time, everyone understood that the Spirit Realm Saint seemed to be really not Fang Sheng's opponent.

Even though Fang Yan had resentment from Fang Shengxin, he still felt excited and relieved. His father, who had not yet recognized him, was really not something that ordinary people could understand...

There is no more powerful existence in the Dutian Immortal Realm than the Saint, and his father Fang Sheng, even the Saint can bully this way...

It was not until more than ten breaths later that Fang Yan accidentally saw the frown of the sword monk and the sword monk, and he suddenly woke up. His father Fang Sheng had not yet advanced to the saint, so how could he beat a saint to the point of falling into pieces?

When he looked at the battle situation again, he became much more careful.

Finally, he discovered that although the saint of the Spirit Realm had been retreating, he was not beaten by Fang Sheng. Every time he was knocked away, it was actually blocked with his fist and palm. Although his strength was not as great as Fang Sheng, his speed was always faster than Fang Sheng.

Moreover, the saint of the Spirit Realm was not in a hurry at all, as if there was still no trump card to be used.

Could it be that he pretends?

When this thought arose, the situation of the battle suddenly changed, so fast that it exceeded everyone's expectations!

The saint of the Spirit Realm suddenly blocked Fang Sheng's right fist with his left hand, and pressed his right palm directly towards Fang Sheng's chest.

In the previous battle, the two people actually only used their right limbs. It seemed that once the energy in their bodies was evenly distributed throughout the body, instead of being concentrated, they could not compete with each other head-on.

The fact seems to be true. Fang Sheng's right fist hit the left palm that the Spirit Realm Saint used for the first time, and directly pressed his left palm and hit his chest!

"boom!!"

Finally, Fang Sheng's right fist hit the chest of the Spirit Realm Saint for the first time through the left palm of the Spirit Realm Saint!

At that moment, a sharp colorful light shot out from the back of the boxing of the Spirit Realm Saint, as if Fang Sheng's punch penetrated the body of the Spirit Realm Saint.

However, at the same moment, the right palm of the Spirit Realm Saint was also printed on Fang Sheng's chest, but Fang Sheng's left palm failed to block it in time...

It was not until this moment that Fang Yan realized that the saint of the spiritual realm was the body of a saint, not only his speed, but also his ability to resist strikes was stronger than Fang Sheng.

Then he saw the Spiritual Realm Saint and Fang Sheng flew backward at the same time, but Fang Sheng flew significantly further away.

After stabilizing in the air, the saint of the spiritual realm looked at Fang Sheng from afar and actually repeated what he had said before: "You are so bold."

"You are not too brave." Fang Yan said the same words in the same tone. Those bystanders finally realized that Fang Sheng was talking to the saints of the Spirit Realm in an equal tone.

He is not a saint yet, but he is not inferior to the saint. From his strength, he seems to be exactly the case.

"With your realm, you shouldn't be able to tell that I was injured." The saint of the Spirit Realm suddenly said a shocking sentence.

Fang Sheng didn't care at all and said calmly: "Although you are already a saint, you are the foundation of an immortal cultivator in the Dutian Immortal Realm. I have a strong sense of all changes in the Dutian Immortal Realm. When you fought with Monk Yuxin just now, I felt that you were not as calm as you appeared."

"So you're here, aren't you afraid I'm just pulling you out?"

Fang Sheng said with great confidence: "I only know that I can block you with all my strength."

"For a moment." The saint of the spiritual realm smiled and said.

"It's enough for a moment." Fang Shengdao.

The saint of the Spirit Realm shook his head and said, "You shouldn't come. If you hit me with a palm, when will you be able to advance to a saint? There are no saints in the Taoist foundation, and all great achievements are empty talk. I am eager to see what kind of good materials and beautiful quality of the new disciple of the saint of the Heaven Realm are. This is why I come with injuries. Even if the injuries are even more injured, I will definitely recover faster than you."

Fang Sheng paused and suddenly asked: "Since you know that the entire Daoji's experience in the Dutianxian Realm is unfair, why can't you stand on our side? After all, we don't ask for much, it's just a fair living environment."

"Do you really believe in the word fairness?" The saint of the spiritual realm suddenly asked.

Then what everyone did not expect happened. Fang Sheng, who had always been straightforward and bloody, seemed to be the incarnation of justice, actually hesitated.

Everyone felt that he should immediately answer the word "believe", but the fact is that he said nothing, and he didn't even look directly into the eyes of the saint of the spiritual realm.

Fang Sheng frowned and thought, everyone was nervously waiting for his answer. If it were someone else to answer, no one would care about the answer to such a question, but he was Fang Sheng!

Then, I don’t know what I remembered, but a smile appeared on Fang Sheng’s face, and he looked up and said, “I object to unfairness.”

The Spiritual Realm Saint seemed quite satisfied with the answer, nodded, and said, "I hope you can recover earlier than me."

Fang Sheng smiled and said bluntly: "I hope you won't recover so quickly."

Then, Fang Sheng flew slowly to the sword monk, pulled the sword monk away, and the saints of the spiritual realm did not stop them anymore.

It was not until then that everyone realized that they had already finished fighting.

However, I didn't see that the two of them seemed seriously injured...

Finally, a few people who had observed very carefully discovered the problem. The holy light behind the saints of the Spirit Realm seemed to be much dimmed!

At first glance, Fang Sheng seemed to be holding the sword monk flying outward, but in fact it was the sword monk supporting him!

Chance!!

Now the sword monk and Fang Sheng are both seriously injured, which is an excellent opportunity to kill them!

Maybe a person dares not go up, but at this time the sky is full of people from the Immortal and Demon Continent!

There is no need for the saints of the Spirit Realm to take action again, they will definitely be able to injure the Sword Monk and Fang Sheng on the spot. There are at least ten immortals present today!

Before we knew it, more and more people gathered towards Fang Sheng and the Sword Monk, and a vaguely formed an encirclement.

Looking at the gradually changing situation, Fang Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "We two half-dead bodies can no longer suppress the scene."

The sword monk didn't have the heart to joke, but just said firmly: "I will definitely protect you."

"I wouldn't have come if I had known it. If you were exhausted by these people, it would be far better to die at the hands of the saints of the Spirit Realm." Fang Sheng said with a smile.

The sword monk couldn't help but smile. Fang Sheng seemed to be like this. The more he treated him as a friend, the more he became more unfair. Perhaps he was using the injustice between his friends to relieve his great pressure that day...

Then the sword monk's expression changed again because he saw dozens of people suddenly flashing not far away.

The people all looked serious, but as soon as they appeared, they protected the two of them at the fastest speed!

In a vaguely, the sword monk saw the shadow of the Water Soul again. Many years ago, the team was only him and the Water Soul. But now, the team has grown a lot, but there is no Water Soul...

Is it really that difficult to realize how much it takes to achieve your original wish?

At this moment, when I saw these people appear, the Sword Monk's mood, which rarely ripples, suddenly trembled slightly. He felt that no matter how much he paid, it was worth it! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***) ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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