Boom!

Fang Li's whole body exudes an unparalleled fierce breath and vigorous momentum. The whole person bursts out like a streamer and falls in front of the scar youth. A pair of pupils are indifferent like frost, which makes the scar youth's heart stop beating.

"Now that I'm standing in front of you, why don't you dare to speak?"

A powerful force fell from the sky, making the body of scar youth tremble. Now he is like a straw in the storm, which will be torn to pieces anytime, anywhere.

"Don't go too far!"

The young man with scar trembled, raised his head and shouted angrily at Fang Li.

What he said just now was just a joke, but Fang Li oppressed him with momentum and humiliated him in public. He was too arrogant.

"Too much?"

Fang Li's eyes were slightly frozen and his body was flashing. He came to the scar youth without much nonsense. He slapped the scar youth directly. The terrible palm wind tore his flesh and blood in an instant and spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.

"You are also qualified to talk to me?" Fang Li spits out a cold voice. As soon as his arm is thrown, the scar youth is directly paralyzed to the ground, and Fang Li's feet step on the scar youth's head. With a slight force, the earth cracks, and the scar youth's head is directly buried in the ground.

Seeing this, the eyes of the crowd became frozen and widened one by one, feeling a little incredible.

This scar youth is a super expert of the Heishan imperial dynasty. His strength is not weak, and his accomplishments have reached the early level of the nine heavy heaven of the true Tao. However, when facing Fang Li, he has no power to fight back and can't even stop a move.

Fang Li's strength is as strong as the eight talents.

"Fang Li, with ruthless means and lawless personality, dares to kill even his close relatives."

Leaf dust also stood among the crowd. He looked at the figure of simultaneous interpreting. Suddenly, he thought of the rumors from the outside world. His heart was suddenly tight. This side was really like a rumor.

"Fang Li, how dare you!"

At this time, an expert of the Heishan imperial dynasty stood up. He seemed to be a good friend of the scar youth. His face was as gloomy as water. He pointed to Fang Li's nose and scolded: "the battle of the imperial dynasty has not yet begun. You dare to hurt people privately. Do you pay attention to the heavenly palace?"

Hearing these words, Fang Li slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the master and spit out a cold word: "get out!"

The roaring sound came. On Fang Li's body, a force of soul spread out and turned into a huge palm print. It was oppressed from heaven and bombarded the master, shaking his body into the ground without any sound.

This shocking scene made the originally surprised crowd stunned and couldn't return to God for a long time.

Scar young man, said a few jokes, was wounded by Fang Li, and his head was buried under the ground.

Just now, the expert threatened Fang Li and was directly shocked into the ground by Fang Li. He didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.

Crown prince Fang Li of Qin Wu is ruthless and overbearing.

The eight most outstanding geniuses standing in the square also have a dignified look in their eyes. Just now, Fang Li showed his soul power, which shows from the side that Fang Li has also stepped into the realm of holy Tao. Like them, he is a high saint.

At this time, the crowd also seemed particularly excited and excited. The strength of the people participating in the Imperial War was strong enough to make them come all the way. Only the fierce collision between genius and genius could stimulate their blood and their pursuit of martial arts.

"Fang Li, you finally came."

Han Xiaozi looked at Fang Li with cold eyes and a fierce sense of war.

"In the first World War two years ago, you and I haven't decided the outcome. How can I break the appointment in this Imperial War?" Fang Li also looked up and looked at each other. In his eyes, there was also a surge of war.

Looking at these two people, the eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen. It turned out that Han Xiaozi and Fang Li had known each other before, and they had an appointment. No wonder Han Xiaozi asked Fang Li where he was when he came. It seems that Han Xiaozi and Fang Li are equal in strength.

"I won't lose the Imperial War this time, and I will definitely win the title of the leader." Han Xiaozi exudes a domineering spirit. He came to tianwu city this time, not only to defeat Fang Han, but also to defeat everyone and win the title of the leader.

"I don't think so."

Fang Li sneered back and showed no weakness. After several years of hard training in the Qin and Wu dynasties, he finally stepped into the realm of holy Tao. If he really wanted to fight Han Xiaozi, he didn't think he would lose.

"You seem a little arrogant."

A cold voice sounded. Yang Tuo walked in front of them. His eyes exuded strange blood, which seemed a little ferocious.

Fang Li looked back indifferently, glanced at Yang Tuo from the corner of his eye, and said indifferently, "people with strength can naturally be arrogant. This is the way of the strong."

"The way of the strong?"

Yang Tuo sneered. Fang Li's words just now made it clear that you, Yang Tuo, are the weak, while we, Li, are the strong. It is natural that the strong despise the weak.

"All words have no basis. In the arena of the Imperial War, I will make you regret it."

A cold sound came out of Yang Tuo's mouth. The two people injured by Fang Li just now were the same disciples of his seven killing sect. Yang Tuo will certainly get back from Fang Li.

With that, Yang Tuo waved his sleeve robe and turned away from the challenge arena.

Although Yang Tuo has stepped into the realm of holy Tao and has strong strength, he can not be said to be invincible. The strength of these eight people is not under him. He must not be careless. Now what he needs to do is to strive to improve his accomplishments and constantly improve his strength.

Only in the face of this urgent pressure can the warrior break through the limit again and again, and break through the cultivation again and again. This is the greatest significance of the war of the imperial dynasty.

Seeing Yang Tuo leaving directly, the remaining eight people, flashing in shape, left here.

After the nine left, the crowd did not stay here and gradually dispersed.

"Feel the pressure?"

At this time, a voice came into Ye Chen's ears. Wu Lan came to Ye Chen and showed a faint smile.

"Those nine people have stepped into the realm of the holy way, and their strength is very strong. I can't say that I can beat anyone."

Ye Chen said frankly and didn't hide it.

He is very clear about his strength. These nine people have stepped into the realm of holy Tao, and their strength is only strong but not weak. If ye Chen doesn't use the soul formula again, it will be difficult to win. Even if he wins, he will win miserably, and he will have to pay a great price.

In particular, Fang Han and Han Xiaozi, both of whom have deep strength and are hidden deeply, can't even see and touch Ye Chen.

It seems that he saw the dignified color in Ye Chen's eyes. Wu Lan patted him on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "don't worry. As long as the war of the imperial dynasty is not over, no one dare to say that he can laugh until the end. Fang Han can't, Han Xiaozi can't either."

"Oh?"

Hearing the speech, ye Chen slowly turned his eyes, but saw a trace of determination on Wu Lan's face. It seemed that he didn't feel decadent because of the emergence of the nine talents.