If this continues, he may be consumed to death.

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outside world.

The ninth-grade man from the Ancient Buddha Holy Land had such a strange look in his eyes that the golden light was shaking!

Tuoman... seems to be entangled.

You won't be entangled to death, right?

If you can't kill the opponent with one move, the opponent will immediately come to life and have many tricks.

Now, the only way to get out of the predicament of fighting in Fang Ping's Embodiment is to exert great strength and destroy his core of the Embodiment with one strike.

Ketoman, can you do it?

In the previous few times, a small part of it was destroyed each time and restored instantly.

While the ninth grader was meditating, Tuoman in the room was also extremely angry.

The next moment, a huge phantom of an ancient Buddha appeared in the hut.

As soon as the shadow of the ancient Buddha appeared, the crowded hut continued to expand.

Fang Ping's eyes flashed with a cruel look, and he sneered: "You really dare to play a mental competition with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping disappeared into the hut.

Then, there was a loud bang!

The hut completely disappeared!

At this moment, both of them appeared in front of everyone.

Fang Ping was bleeding from all his orifices, and his chest was penetrated in many places.

Not far away, Tuoman's face was also pale. In the void, the shadow of an ancient Buddha was dilapidated. Everyone who saw it changed their expressions!

The confrontation between these two people was extremely dangerous.

They all involve the battle of embodied objects. Once the core of the embodied object is destroyed, everyone will die completely.

In front of Fang Ping, the disappeared hut is slowly condensing.

It swelled little by little, and the next moment, Fang Ping dragged Tuoman into the hut again!

"Damn it!"

Everyone only heard Tuoman's roar, that kind of angry roar!

Fang Ping just blew himself up in the hut, almost destroying his physical objects, and now he's here again!

The sixth-grade warriors looked at each other. Tuoman, the seventh-grade warrior, really encountered some trouble this time!

Just as I was thinking about this, not long after, there was another shocking explosion!

Fang Ping flew backwards again, his flesh and blood already badly damaged, but he was laughing wildly!

Not far away, Tuoman looked like a dead man, with a bloodless face.

The phantom of an ancient Buddha with only a little bit of its base left was instantly put away by him. When he looked at Fang Ping again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Fang Ping almost completely wiped out his mental power!

"Come again!"

In front of the square, the hut quickly condensed again.

Tuoman was furious, and the Zen staff came out of his hand and came through the air!

This angry blow was extremely powerful. Before it even approached Fang Ping, several sixth-grade warriors behind Fang Ping retreated one after another. The ninth-grade warriors in front quickly set up a barrier to block the aftermath.

Boom!

The roar keeps coming!

Fang Ping laughed loudly, trapped the Zen staff with the hut, then raised his knife to kill him, laughing and saying: "Without the magic weapon, I don't dare to use my mental power. Let's try again!"

At this moment, the manifestation of Fang Ping's mental power trapped his magic weapon. Tuoman did not have the magic weapon in hand, and his mental power was exhausted and he was seriously damaged.

The two of them are fighting with their blood and body at the moment!

Fang Ping held the magic weapon and faced Tuoman with his bare hands. Although the strength of his energy and blood was far inferior, Tuoman's palm strike could only make Fang Ping's golden bones tremble, but he was unable to kill Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't care about the injury at all. Even if he was hit in the head by Tuoman, he ignored it and kept slashing at the opponent crazily!

The sharpness of the magic weapon can even break through the golden body, not to mention that Tuoman is not a strong golden body.

The sound of "Puff" kept coming, and not long after, Tuoman's arms were cut off by Fang Ping!

And Fang Ping couldn't help but curse in his heart, this half-gold body of mine is too fake!

Not to mention the eighth grade, even the seventh grade can't stop it!

Although his half-golden body was stronger than before every time, this time... he was beaten to a half-crippling state again.

Even though it didn't reach the level of a skeleton, the flesh and blood were still shattered.

"No wonder warriors from all over the world don't care too much about the strength of their physical bodies. If they are below the eighth level, the condensed golden body will be fake!"

He has a semi-golden body before the eighth level. It is okay to block the same level, but it is almost useless to block the strong ones.

Tuoman, who had lost his arms, was roaring violently at this moment, his legs were like shadows, and Fang Ping kept falling backwards as he kicked.

"I will chop you into a stick!"

Fang Ping gave a low shout and received the opponent's kick forcefully. His eyeballs were pushed out by the kick, but he endured the pain and slashed him with his knife again!

Click!

With a crisp sound, Tuoman's left leg was cut off!

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The fight between the two at this time was witnessed by everyone.

Seeing that Tuoman's arms and left leg were chopped off, many people looked strange.

If the fight continues like this...does Fang Ping really want to attack the seventh grade and kill the opponent?

Jiang Chao shuddered and whispered: "You are so cruel!"

Fang Ping was beaten into such a horrible state, and he was still roaring excitedly.

Tuoman also had three limbs cut off, but he still refused to admit defeat and was fighting Fang Ping.

If it were him... By this time, he would have surrendered long ago.

Jiang Chao lamented that both sides were ruthless, while the other high-level warriors looked confused.

Fang Ping from China... his fighting style is so frustrating.

He is just wearing down his opponent!

Discussing Qi and blood, discussing the body, discussing methods of warfare...

Fang Ping is almost not as good as Tuoman, but he can afford it.

You can't hit him so hard that he can't stand up. If you hit him to death, he can consume you alive.

Tuoman, who is in the first stage of seventh grade, has not yet reached the point where he can kill Fang Ping with one move. If this continues, Tuoman will be doomed.

Over in the Andes, the woman in black robe looked at it for a while, not knowing whether to be grateful or speechless.

Fang Ping was extremely arrogant and had repeatedly provoked them before.

In the last battle, he even threatened to kill Tuoman. It could be treated as a joke before, but now... If Tuoman refuses to admit defeat, he will really be beaten to death.

"The Sky-Breaking Sword!"

At this moment, Fang Ping shouted loudly, even though he was holding a sword, he still shouted the name of "Breaking Sky Sword". Without him, Li Zhen's unique skill was this, so domineering!

puff!

With one slash, Tuoman's right leg flew out. Fang Ping took advantage of the momentum and slashed out again, and his right leg was instantly shattered!

"Damn it!"

In the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, the ninth-level expert cursed!

The limbs are still there and Tuoman can reattach them.

The limbs are gone and cannot reach the eighth level. Only a large amount of life essence can be used to reshape the limbs, which is extremely costly.

The previous three limbs were not shattered, but the right leg was indeed gone this time.

This was not enough, while Fang Ping continued to chase Tuoman, as if by accident, he stepped on the other three limbs underground, and they all exploded instantly, shattering into pieces!

Fang Ping knew that the probability of killing Tuoman was slim.

Ninth Grade's grasp of timing is not that bad.

If you can't kill Tuoman, then you have to make him suffer a big loss and make him kneel down and call you daddy next time he sees you.
To be continued...