Ronaldinho's Pokémon Journey

Swish!

A brilliant white light suddenly erupted from the young man's finger. The moment it came out, it was directly close to Fang Heng's eyebrows. A strong feeling of death suddenly surged from Fang Heng's heart, making Fang Heng His eyes changed immediately.

too strong!

With just a swipe of his finger, such a sharp sword light appeared. At the same time, just this sword light could make Fang Heng feel such an absolute death!

Since Fang Heng reached the peak of the eighth level of soul martial arts, no divine martial arts can give him this feeling!

It's just that Brother Dao now just scratched his finger and let him feel it!

"The Crazy God, after all, is the Crazy God. He was the number one martial artist back then, and he was invincible. I really saw it today."

He whispered secretly, and the next moment, a cold light flashed across Fang Heng's eyes.

"Just because I've seen it, doesn't mean I'll give up. On the contrary, when I've seen what's truly unsurpassable, that's when I truly transcend!"

hum!

As Fang Heng's thoughts surged, a vibrating sound suddenly came from Fang Heng's waist. The next moment, the sword light flashed, but it was the Zhenwu sword on Fang Heng's waist that sensed Fang Heng's thoughts and automatically unsheathed it. Welcome the sword light!

clang!

A crisp loud noise was heard, and it was visible to the naked eye that the sword light that struck Fang Heng was blocked by Fang Heng's Zhenwu Sword, and turned directly into countless scattered streams of light, splashing everywhere. At the same time, a ghostly light appeared. The figure rushed out from the splashing light, and in an instant he was in front of the young mad god. It was Fang Heng!

"Oh?"

Seeing Fang Heng coming in front of him, the young man also raised his eyebrows, and the next moment he said calmly, "It's really good to be able to fight back immediately after facing an attack. It shows that you have made much progress than before, but at this moment you have nothing in your hands. How can you kill me with a sword?"

After finishing speaking, the boy raised his finger again and tapped Fang Heng's chest.

This finger was ordinary and not very fast, but Fang Heng's eyes were extremely serious. He could see the mystery of this finger. It was not too fast, but it was faster than him.

In the past, the young mad god's sword was as domineering and destructive as if it were the beginning of the world. But now, the young mad god's sword has become as casual and free as strolling in a courtyard.

Anyone would be unable to bear such a freely changing sword intention, and would feel despair in an instant, but Fang Heng did not feel any despair.

He just opened his palm and dropped it towards the young mad god's head.

"You're not as fast as me."

Seeing Fang Heng's movements, the young mad god shook his head, but still pointed his finger, and was about to reach Fang Heng's chest.

"Is it?"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows at this moment and said two words lightly.

Swish!

A shining sword light suddenly flashed from behind Fang Heng, and the next moment, the Zhenwu Sword was in Fang Heng's falling hand!

"Ok!"

Seeing this scene, the young mad god also raised his eyebrows and immediately stepped back.

He knew that based on the previous speed, he could hit Fang Heng when Fang Heng's palm fell, but he never thought that Fang Heng's sword intention was so strong that he could make the Zhenwu sword behind him catch up in an instant. Come!

One inch long, one inch strong!

His fingers were about to reach Fang Heng's chest before, but if he clicked his fingers again, Fang Heng's Zhenwu Sword would accurately fall on his head, and he would be defeated, so he could only retreat!

"Haha, if you retreat, you will lose."

Seeing the young mad god retreating, Fang Heng laughed at this moment, and suddenly stepped forward. The force of the sword in his hand remained unchanged, but the speed was three points faster than before!

In an instant, three points are enough to decide the outcome of the battle!

Sure enough, when the young mad god saw that Fang Heng's sword power was three points faster again, his eyes shrank and his steps retreated again.

Only this time, it was too late.

Fang Heng's sword light was already three points faster again, and he had completely seized the opportunity. Even if the young mad god retreated quickly, he was still reacting passively. During this back and forth, the young mad god's figure was completely blocked by Fang Heng. Heng's sword light enveloped him.

Swish!

The sword light flashed across, and the bodies of Fang Heng and the young mad god stopped at the same time.

There were no injuries on either of their bodies.

Only between the two of them, there was a strand of hair flying.

But it was Fang Heng who struck out with all his strength and only cut off a strand of the young mad god's hair.

"I lost."

Seeing this scene, the young mad god faintly uttered three words, and the next moment he looked at Fang Heng and said, "I admire you."

"Haha, don't be humble. I tried my best and just cut off a strand of your hair. How can this be considered a win?"

Fang Heng smiled.

"I have the power of Shenwu, but all you have is the power of Hunwu. As a Hunwu, you can actually cut off a hair of my Shenwu. This means I have lost."

The young mad god said calmly, "If you and I are in the same realm, you can chop off my hair, and you can chop off my head."

"But you and I are not in the same realm. If you had just used your power a little bit, maybe the result would have been different." Fang Heng said with a smile.

"What you and I fight is sword intention and sword intention, not strength. If I am defeated by your sword intention, then it is a defeat. There is nothing to say. If I use strength to deal with you, you are indeed You can’t stop it, but what kind of competition is that?”

The young mad god continued, his expression full of indifference.

"Haha, what you said makes sense, but I'm curious. Since you feel like you've failed, why aren't you a little bit disappointed?" Fang Heng said with a smile.

"Is it useful to be lost?"

The young mad god suddenly smiled, "On the road to martial arts, setbacks are necessary, and failure is also necessary. If you don't have the ability to withstand failure, then you'd better not practice martial arts."

"Hehe, yes."

Fang Heng smiled and nodded.

"However, don't think that just because you have defeated me in swordsmanship, you can always defeat me." The young mad god said, "I have not yet regained my former glory. If I were prosperous, it would not be me who would lose my hair this time. It's you."

"I understand." Fang Heng nodded.

"Yes." The young mad god also nodded, "I won't say any more. You are the winner and I am the loser. Now, what do you want from me?"

"Can you still ask?"

Fang Heng suddenly laughed.

"Of course." The young mad god nodded, "As a loser, you must have the consciousness of a loser."

"Haha, I haven't thought of the request yet. Why don't you say something yourself that you can do." Fang Heng laughed and said, "You said it, and I think it's reasonable, so let's do it. How about it?"

"Is it?"

The young mad god's eyes flashed, "Okay, this time you brought the chaos gods here, the purpose is to take shelter here temporarily, right."

"Correct."

Fang Heng nodded.

"If you hadn't defeated me before, I would have driven you away, but since you have defeated me now, I can agree to this request."

The young mad god nodded, "I will send someone to arrange them,"

"Is that all?"

Fang Heng smiled, "Actually, what I want more is our alliance."

"It's not necessary to form an alliance."

The young mad god shook his head, "I have no intention of forming an alliance with you, nor do I have any intention of getting involved in your affairs."

"Really? That's okay." Fang Heng nodded, "Then let my master meet your head office."

"Why do you want to see me?" The young man asked madly.

"My master has only achieved divine martial arts in recent years. My master also admires you very much." Fang Heng said with a smile, "So I want my master to meet you."

"Is this the divine martial arts that has only been achieved in recent years?" The young mad god's eyes flashed, "Well, let me meet him. I also want to see how strong your master is."

As he spoke, the young mad god waved his palm, and a whooshing sound suddenly sounded, and the next moment a figure stood in the field.

This person is none other than Zhao Wei!

"I saw my father."

As soon as he came to the court, Zhao Wei immediately bent down and said respectfully.

"Take someone to take care of the Shenwu who come here and arrange a place for them to rest."

The young mad god said calmly, "Also, please ask the Dragon God to come here."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Zhao Wei nodded immediately, turned his head the next moment, and cupped his hands towards Fang Heng, "Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Haha, it's been a long time indeed."

Seeing Zhao Wei greeting him, Fang Heng also smiled, "If the clouds open and the moon shines, Brother Zhao worked hard to manage the Mad God Tiangong. Now, it has finally yielded results. Now the two gods of the Mad God Tiangong are here again." , I believe it will be restored to its glory soon."

"I dare not take Brother Fang's words seriously. It is thanks to Brother Fang that my Mad God Tiangong has changed like this. I hope Brother Fang will not take it to heart if I have done something wrong in the past."

Zhao Wei immediately clasped his fists and saluted Fang Heng.

"Haha, if Brother Zhao can say that, how can I be thinking about the little things in the past? The past is in the past, Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry about it."

Fang Heng also laughed loudly at this time and cupped his hands. After receiving these words, Zhao Wei also smiled, "I admire Brother Fang for being so generous. Now I won't delay Brother Fang from talking to my father and take my leave. "

"Farewell." Fang Heng also smiled and cupped his hands. The next moment, Zhao Wei no longer hesitated. He left the cave and disappeared without a trace.

After Zhao Wei left, the young mad god in the cave also raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Heng and said, "How?"

"How about what?"

Fang Heng laughed.

"Although I didn't spend long time with you when I was ignorant, I know that you are a guy who must repay your flaws."

The young mad god said calmly, "My son has offended you before, and it's not clear why he offended you. How can he expose it with just two sentences?"

"What should I do if I don't expose him? Kill him?"

Fang Heng smiled and said, "With you here, who could kill him?"

"You don't seem to be a guy who cares about this. If you want to kill someone, then kill someone." The young mad god shook his head.

"Then I won't kill him."

Fang Heng's smile faded, "It's true that he provoked me before, but he brought me a lot of benefits. For example, he got you and helped me solve a lot of troubles later. And now you are back to crazy. God's memory, then how can I kill your son? You have saved me many times, and this alone is not enough for me not to argue with him."

Hearing this, the young mad god didn't say anything, he just looked at Fang Heng seriously.

When he found that Fang Heng's eyes were not evasive, the young mad god also smiled, "Okay, you have clear grudges, but you also know how to adapt. No wonder you have such power in this realm. This is good. Since you said you are not on good terms, If he cares about it, then I feel relieved, and considering this, I owe you a favor, and I will make it up to you if I have the opportunity in the future. "

"That's a good thing."

Fang Heng also laughed, "To make a mad god owe me a favor, this deal is really profitable."

"More than just making money?"

At this moment, a voice sounded again in the cave, but a one-armed figure wearing a golden robe appeared in the cave, it was the Dragon God!

"With Mad God's favor, your boy is equivalent to having an extra life."

"Master said so."

Hearing this, Fang Heng also smiled and nodded, looking at the young mad god.