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    In the Xiaojiutiangong Square, after the Supreme War ended, a sea of ??people appeared again.  The hot air boiled the entire North Sea.

    "Look! The king is coming!"

    "Then Yang Shaohua!"

    "There is still no wind. I don't think he was really promoted to King Wu Kingdom. The time of the younger generation has finally arrived."

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    With the arrival of the young prodigy and the strong men of the older generation, all the audience were excited, and countless people shouted:

    At first glance, the entire Jiutian Palace is surrounded by a large group of dark warriors.

    People are eagerly anticipating and patiently waiting for the convening of the 18-nation North Sea Summit.  Today, they are destined to remain in history.  At least the people of Beihai 18 will never forget this day.  However, the sound of the dragon is shocking.

    "The King of Magic is here. It seems that the field is coming." The crowd immediately shut up.

    The Son of God has arrived, and only by leaving this day can we witness a peak battle.

    As time goes by, many warriors are still coming from all directions, including many casual cultivators at the half-step king martial level, and countless strong warriors at the military level.

    The entire area around Xiaojiutiangong Square was covered in dark crowds, blocking the sunlight and shocking.

    Amid people's expectations, a bloody sword tore through the void, fell from the sky, and impacted the square of Jiutian Palace.

    Rumble. Suddenly, the ground trembled, and the entire Jiutian Palace Square trembled.

    When the smoke and light disappeared, people were shocked to find a bloody magic knife in the Jiutian Palace Square, emitting a terrible smell.

    When Fang Lang was standing on the Blood Demon Sword, he looked calmly at the Son of God opposite, and took a deep breath, making it impossible for anyone to visit.

    Seeing Fang Lang like this, the Kingdom of Heaven, the king, the distant lords of the kingdom, and others were all surprised, and their students all flinched.

    You must know that at that moment, they only saw a shadow flash past, and it turned out to be Fang Lang coming here.

    This speed was beyond their imagination and shocked them.

    There is no doubt that at this speed alone, the remaining days are enough to make all the strong Martial Kings in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai raise their heads.

    "You're finally here!" When Fang Lang appeared, the Son of God opened his huge eyes. His fierce and bloodthirsty eyes glowed with an icy brilliance, making people feel as if their body had frozen.

    Everyone¡¯s hearts are beating fast. The peak of the war is coming. They have been waiting for half a year just for this day. They can¡¯t help but stare wide-eyed, not daring to miss any beautiful moments.

    "Who do you think will win?" someone asked.

    The people around him immediately gave him countless looks, which made the person he asked extremely embarrassed.

    "This is still a guess. It must be Ye Junjun." A young and strong man looked at the sky of leaves with admiration and enthusiasm.

    Although the people around him were not as enthusiastic as him, they all believed that Fang Lang was the final winner.

    However, some old and strong people do not pay attention to it.  Some people whispered, "The son of God is much better than the ruler of the kingdom of heaven. If that imperial document does not apply, Fang Lang may not be an opponent."

    People are talking about the outcome of the battle and other issues.

    In the square, Fang Lang put away the Blood Demon Sword and stood alone in the square.  The Son of God looked like an ant compared to his massive body, but no one present could underestimate this young man.

    "This is not the way I want to choose!" Fang Lang was silent for a while and said slowly.

    "But you must go!" the Son of God said coldly.

    "Then let's fight the first battle!" Fang Lang sighed, then raised his head, his bright eyes, like two lightning bolts, tearing through the void and shooting into the sky.

    "War!" the Son of God roared, his whole body radiant, and the terrifying energy was like thunder, flooding the entire Jiutian Palace Square like Wang Haihai.  In the sky, dark clouds were surging, the void was constantly shaking, and strong pressure filled the entire world, making the surrounding audience tremble.

    The Son of God is very strong.  His huge body, like a mountain of ancient gods, was pressed against the sky of leaves.  In mid-air, a huge dragon claw, fierce and powerful, tore through the sky.

    The sky was filled with golden light, and the ninth warrior on the fourth floor reached the top, turning him into a golden god of war and running towards the Son of God.

    In the past, Fang Lang was very fast, like a golden lightning, passing through the huge dragon of the Son of GodThe claws struck at the chest of the Son of God.

    However, the Son of God is ready.  The other dragon claw, with its terrifying power, collided with the oncoming Fang Lang.

    The collision of the two Buddha stars produced a dazzling light.  The sky was bright as thunder, as if the thunder in the sky was exploding.

    Such a terrible collision makes it difficult to imagine two warriors, not two gods.

    The powerful force they erupted made all the soldiers present feel disappointed and their bodies could not help but tremble.

    This is the aura that Fang Lang, the son of God He, exudes invisibly. Except for the strong men at the level of King Wu, it is difficult for others to resist.

    The collision was terrifying, radiant, and full of energy.  These two huge forces seem to have broken through the space barrier, which is beyond the reach of human power.

    After a long time, peace was restored there.  Various lights disappeared one after another.  In people's sight, two opposing figures appeared.

    People were shocked. In such a terrifying impact, neither of them was injured. Only the huge body of the Holy Son retreated more than ten feet, while Fang Lang moved forward a lot.

    "It seems that Fang Lang is doing much better!" All the audience were moved.

    Fang Lang's body is simply incomparable to the body of the Son of God.

    However, in such a small body, a power more terrifying than a dragon broke out, which shocked people.

    "A strong 9-year-old warrior, but it's a pity that I'm not human, alas!" In the sky, the Fire Dragon King sighed in frustration. His essence and blood can make human warriors become fourth-level machines that can win nine out of nine battles, but it cannot  It has to be said that it is very sad for him to become a machine that wins nine out of nine battles.

    Of course, the dragon's physical body is inherently very powerful, just like the Fire Dragon King's physical body. In fact, it is not much worse than the fourth-level nine-year-old's physical body.

    However, the problem is that the fourth layer of the nine-circle body can have nine times the power, but the Fire Dragon King cannot.

    This is also the reason why the Son of God has just fallen into a disadvantage.

    In the square of Jiutian Palace, the two highest authorities confront each other.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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