There are many martial arts that can give birth to a certain scale of brilliance when they are urged to explode.

For example, when Gao Zhixiang performed the Ten Rings Sword Technique, a small amount of red light appeared. However, these brilliance and splendor are completely different concepts from swords, swords, and so on.

Gao Bo saw the sword light bursting out of Fang Yi's arm, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the pair of eyes seemed to jump out of their sockets.

That's impossible!

Some of the people present roared in their hearts.

"Poof!"

Fang Yi's right arm collided with the silver long sword in Gao Zhixiang's hand in front of him. The strong wind swept in all directions centered on the two of them. Everyone watching the battle could personally experience the energy fluctuations that came to their faces. And the guards of the City Lord's Mansion all retreated to the rear some distance one by one.

Saw......

The silver long sword in Gao Zhixiang's hand was smashed to the side alive. The huge strength made Gao Zhixiang almost unable to hold his weapon, and he used all his strength to barely let the weapon fly out of his hand, but his whole body was trembling slightly.

After Fang Yi's right arm shook the long sword, it was sent forward without any pause. The next moment, the palm of his right hand, which was like a sword, was against Gao Zhixiang's head.

As long as Fang Yi's mind moved, Gao Zhixiang would undoubtedly be splashed with blood on the spot.

A martial artist of the Nine Realms of Gathering Gods was defeated by a martial artist of the Eight Realms of Gathering Gods in one move. Not only that, if this martial artist of the Eight Realms of Concentration wanted to kill the opponent, he only needed to move his right palm forward for three more points.

Appalling.

Gao Zhixiang's eyes widened, looking at the palm sword against his head, only to feel a chill surging in his body, and his body seemed to be controlled by a terrifying force and could not move a bit.

"Hehe......" Fang Yi laughed and withdrew his right palm.

"Bang!" Fang Yi, who had withdrawn his palm, raised another foot and kicked Gao Zhixiang in the abdomen.

With a soft sound, Gao Zhixiang fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky, his face was disgraced, and he even threw the silver long sword in his hand aside.

Fang also did not kill Gao Zhixiang. Killing Gao Zhixiang is not the goal, on today's occasion, he only needs to defeat Gao Zhixiang, which is enough to make Wu Gang Daoist pay attention to him.

"Gao Zhixiang, now do you think I am qualified to sit at the same table with you?" Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Gao Zhixiang, who had lost his soul.

Today's blow is unprecedented for Gao Zhixiang.

He never thought that he would lose at the hands of Fang Yi, a person he had always considered a martial arts waste. Not only that, but today, he also made a fool of himself in front of Daoist Wu Gang, City Lord Xu Kuo and other big people! All along, he has been treated like a proud son of the sky, but at this moment, he has become a stepping stone for Fang Yi.

"City Lord Xu Kuo, I remember what you said to me was that Fang Yi has no talent in martial arts?"

"This ......" Xu Kuo City Lord looked at Fang Muxi, and then at Fang Yi.

How do I know? How do I explain? You ask me, I ask who goes?

At this time, Fang Muxi only felt that there was a surging force surging all over his body, and even his blood was boiling. Her younger brother was such a powerful martial artist! Although she didn't know how Fang Yi cultivated, it didn't matter, the important thing was that Fang Yi easily defeated Gao Zhixiang, a genius martial artist who gathered the Nine Realms.

"Fang Yi, what kind of martial arts are you using?" Gao Bo came back to his senses and asked through gritted teeth.

Fang Yi glanced at Gao Bo and said, "Doesn't Mr. Gao Bo know the sword in his hand?"

"The sword in the palm of the hand?no! how could the sword in the palm burst out of the sword?" Gao Bolian shook his head, not believing that Fang Yi was casting the sword in the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Gao Bo, what Fang Yi Xiaoyou has performed is indeed the sword martial art in his palm, and he can't be wrong. However, the sword in Fang Yi's cultivation palm had departed from its original. The power of its explosion is comparable to that of a talent-level top-grade martial art. Daoist Wu Gang explained with a smile.

After a pause, he continued: "I didn't expect that Fang Yi Xiaoyou's understanding of martial arts is also so profound. is only a talent-level low-grade martial art, but he can cultivate the power of a talent-level high-grade martial art. Tsk, that's amazing, that's amazing!"

"That's true. City Lord Xu Kuo nodded and said.

"Fang Yi, come. Wu Gang Daoist beckoned to Fang Yi.

"Lord Dao. Fang Yi walked in front of Daoist Wu Gang.

"This is an on-the-spot selection order, and I'll make an exception to give you a piece. If you are interested in joining the Yonghua Dojo, you can go to the Yonghua Dojo in one month with this order to participate in the annual audition. Daoist Wu Gang took out a black token and handed it to Fang Yi while saying.

Dojo Selection Order!

This thing is extremely rare. Although the selection order does not necessarily mean that you will be able to enter the Yonghua Dojo, it is an opportunity. The Yonghua Dojo selection order is not something that can be bought with money. If you don't qualify, you won't be able to get such a selection order no matter how much money you have.

In fact, even in the hands of the dojo master Wu Gang, there were not a few selection orders.

If it weren't for the young martial artist who was particularly favored by Daoist Wu Gang, it would have been impossible to obtain this thing from his hands.

Zhao Tianle, who has logged in to the Gathering Star Realm, has not.

"Thank you, Lord Dao. Fang also took the selection order and thanked Daoist Wu Gang.

"Young man, keep up the good work!" said Daoist Wu Gang.

Patriarch Zhao Tong and Mr. Gao Bo both looked at the dojo selection order in Fang Yi's hand with fiery eyes, and they couldn't wait to grab it immediately.

City Lord Xu Kuo smiled, he was very happy.

"Brother Fang. Zhao Tianle walked to Fang Yi's side, looked at Fang Yi with bright eyes, and called Brother Fang.

"Hmm, something?" Fang Yi looked at Zhao Tianle and asked.

Zhao Tianle said with a smile on his face: "Brother Fang's ability to cultivate the martial art of the sword in his hand to such a strong power is really breathtaking. I've lived so big, and I've never seen someone as talented as Brother Fang. ”

One bite is Brother Fang, there is no embarrassment at all, he Zhao Tianle is already nineteen years old, and he is also a martial artist of the Gathering Star Realm.

His father, Zhao Tong, looked at this scene with a pale face.

"Brother Zhao has won the award. Fang Yi frowned and said.

"Brother Fang, don't call me that, you can call me Xiao Zhao. Zhao Tianle hurriedly waved his hand and continued: "I don't know, can Brother Fang tell me how you comprehend and cultivate martial arts, and why can you make the power of a martial art break through the limit?"

Fang also knew why Zhao Tianle showed such a low posture. However, he really admired Zhao Tianle's cheekiness, ordinary people couldn't do him like this.

"Absolutely. Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and beckoned to Zhao Tianle, who hurriedly clung to him.

"It's actually very simple, you just need to let the blood go every day. Bloodletting helps in the flow and replacement of blood in the body. In this way, cultivating martial arts will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. Fang Yi said in a low voice.