The light on the 57th floor of the tower is bright, and the people under the tower are very shocked!

The light rain, the moon, the stars and others have been guarding under the tower for a few days, just because the people of the mountain courtyard have come, and the white has not yet appeared.

He knows what the 57th floor means, and that means great!

For the too weak strong, the momentum is the most important thing, really determines the strength of a person, the cultivation is second.

Repair is easy to improve, but the situation is difficult to understand, otherwise there will not be so many people stuck in the peak of the state of contemplation.

“When will he wait?”

Ning Zhiyuan was very dissatisfied, their mountain court came for five days, and Fang Bai was still in the tower of heaven, would let the son of the mountain wait for him?

If it were not for the use of whites and the use of value, it would have been angry long ago.

“If you don’t want to wait, you can go first!”

Others are afraid of the mountain courtyard, but there are two people who will not, one is broken feathers, one is small gold, Fang Pengyuan!

“Huh?”

Ning Zhiyuan face, his position in the mountain court is second only to Li Tianyu, such a thing as others do not need him to do, but heard that Fang Bai broke into the 57th floor, he couldn't help but want to see.

Those who can climb the 57th floor are also extremely rare in the mountain courtyard, not to mention the age of white.

Ning Zhiyuan is very strong, but he also failed to break through the 55th floor, so he is very curious!

"Don't forget your identity."Ning Zhiyuan coldly said that the identity of the son of the wind is very important, can not easily change, but the followers are different, the mountain court deliberately brought more people, in order to prevent the strength of the wind word academy is too weak.

Now, it seems that he is also sloppy, two too false four layers, five too false three layers, and one but he feels vague and can not see through, but give him a feeling of strength is very strong.

The person who is not far away is Fang Pengyuan, and the person who just spoke is him!

“Do you want to talk to me about your identity?”

Fang Peng laughed disdainfully, and after stepping into the too virtual, he got the blood lineage of the golden-winged Dip Peng and truly realized himself.

In just a few months, he had a general understanding of the Tianyuan continent, with the golden-winged Peng's bloodline noble, he did not even put the Tianyuan mainland in his eyes, not to mention a region of too empty human beings.

“What a fool!”

It is very angry, he judges the standard of arrogance is very simple, the arrogance of strength is not arrogance, the arrogance without strength is arrogance, and it is the arrogance of not knowing life!

The people of the wind word court, now match with the mountain word court arrogance?

“Fuck off!”

Fang Peng drank coldly and looked back at the tower.

Hearing the broken feathers about the ten sons of the seizure, Fang Pengyuan decided to participate, there is no illusion of human form, he does not know his identity and origin, but does not mean that he has no memory.

Thinking back to the little bit of getting along with Fang Bai, Fang Pengyuan knew that Fang Bai was really good to him!

On the celestial continent, he was a lonely one, and although this blood-sophisticated way made him very dissatisfied, he decided to try it.

Try to accept, or try to give up!

Perhaps one day will completely accept Fang Bai, perhaps one day will completely erase Fang Bai, the current Fang Pengyuan heart has no answer.

“Look for death!”

Ning Zhiyuan could not bear this humiliation, footsteps moved, a fist carrying the earth and destroying the earth, and bombarded the past in the distance of Fang Peng.

“Very strong!”

Everyone around their eyes was heavy, but no one wanted to help, and they did not like this arrogant blond man, especially the broken feathers.

“It’s funny!”

Fang Peng's distant mouth made a cruel smile, the same punched the past, there is no strong momentum, only fast to the extreme speed and strong to the ultimate power.

Blow up!

A loud noise, rather far away, the body of the body retreated, Fang Pengyuan at the same time stepped back, stabilized his body, incredibly put on the right fist, murmured: "Why so weak?"

“Uh...”

People immediately speechless, just now prefer to a far away fist may not make a full effort, but he is also too vain of the four layers of the strong, a punch let Fang Pengyuan lightly repel, people are very shocked!

And Fang Pengyuan also said this, people are even more speechless!

“Look for death!”

Ning Zhiyuan was completely angry, and the blond man in front of him was at most too vain, and he could not accept a punch in the hands of such a person.

Another punch is bombarded, Ning Zhiyuan will be too far to the extreme, and at the same time the mountain will spread out, so that his fist will add to the mountain!

“All right!”

Fang Peng said with a low drink, obviously felt that this was a little meaning, a fist shalled out, still did not disperse, but the sound of crackling in the air sounded.

It is the sound of speed and power after the extreme, and the friction with the air.

Rumble!

The strong mountain, the mountain of the soon-to-be-made, was even dispersed by a fist, and was scattered by Fang Pengyuan with a strong body!

“No!That's impossible!"

He had never seen anyone cultivate the body so powerfully that he had never heard of it.

The right fist seemed to be bombarded on the iron wall of the copper wall, the right arm clicked, the bone-cuttered pain came, rather than far away, and when it was still half empty, it was suddenly found that the right shoulder was born with white bones, and the blood flowed in an instant.

“Ah!”

Even those who are too vain are unable to endure such intense pain, rather than roaring in a distant rage, and several shadows from far away have galloped.

“Weak to hit!”

Fang Pengyuan's cold eyes showed disdain, surrounded by people looking at each other, a broken feather has been perverted enough, I did not expect the demon family to have such a powerful perversion.

Fortunately, this person is a broken feather to find help, otherwise, few people are really sure to win him.

The people of the mountain court soon came, and the people of the mountain court came quickly, and Li Tianyu, only Li Tianyu did not appear.

“Who hurt you?”The eyebrows were locked, the eyes were four sweeps, locked the broken feathers, in his opinion, in addition to the feathers, no one can make Ning far hurt into this.

“It’s me, what’s the problem?”Fang Peng is far cold.

“Oh?”He looked at the broken feather with doubt, saw that he had no expression, and he looked at Fang Pengyuan carefully, his eyes gradually began to recant, and asked, "No advice?"

“Don’t worry, you can do it!”Fang Pengyuan, in addition to Fang Bai, is the first time he has come into contact with humans, and he does not understand what he means.

“Hahahaha!”

The cultivation of the four layers of the Tai Deficiency was released, and the first time the princelings were defeated in the hands of Fang Bai, and he worked hard to cultivate for more than two years, and the cultivation was soar to the four layers of too vain.

Others only saw the perverted speed of his cultivation, but he could not see how much inhuman suffering he had eaten!

This time, half of them came to the Great Chu Dynasty, half of which was his idea, and he wanted to defeat Fang Bai before the ten sons to win the son and wash away the shame of the day!

Unexpectedly, before I saw Fang Bai, someone challenged him!

“You want to fight, you have a chance!”He turned his eyes to the tower, and he had only one goal this time, and that is white!

Before that, he was disdainful of taking anyone’s challenge!

But this does not mean that he will forgive Fang Pengyuan, hurt the mountain courtyard, will pay!

“Gentlemen, who can take him down?”The analysis looked back, but no one did it, and Duan Sheng, Wei Chen, Shangyu Xiu, and Li Tiansheng would not do it at this time, regardless of strength.

He did not take a look at Fang Pengyuan all the time, his eyes have been locked in Xiang Fan, and he could not see anyone at all.

There are two others who are silent, they are not afraid of Fang Pengyuan, but disdain to listen to the words of the analysis, except the son of the mountain, they will not listen to anyone's dispatch!

The killing machine in the eyes of the analysis flashed, coldly said: "It seems that I still want to do it myself!"

The footsteps came out lightly, the cold killing machine dispersed, the air around it was frozen, the overbearing knife was scattered, and behind it, the shadow of a knife appeared, exuding a palpitating breath.

Knives are great!

People take a breath of cold air, the shadow is a unique symbol of the trend, and when the wholeness enters the mood, the shadow will condense into substance.

At that level, there is no difference between a knife and a knife in your hand, and the treasure weapon is not strong!

“Be careful!”

The broken feather felt the strength of the analysis, but he did not stop Fang Pengyuan, which was an insult to the blood of the golden-winged Peng!

“That makes a bit of an idea.”

Fang Pengyuan looked back, and this was the first time he had met a powerful opponent.

At this time, the sudden change was sudden, the light of the tower suddenly lit up, and a figure slowly fell down, surrounded by the sword, like the sword god came to earth!

White!

He put the knife away and looked at it, his eyes were hard, and he murmured, “Good, you didn’t disappoint me!”