Without making a move, he advanced to the semi-finals, and had an extra day and night to rest, Fang Anzhong suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Fang An, who returned to the room, did not rush to refine the ghost sword, but instead calmed down and continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

This cultivation took a full day and a night.

Early the next morning, two hours remained before the battle began.

Fang An opened his eyes, the essence of his inner light shimmered, and then summoned Wang Zixin's ghost.

Raising his hand for the pen, the spiritual power for the ink, the Yin Ghost Transformation Talisman emerged from Wang Zixin's body, stroke by stroke, extremely smooth.

Hand stop, Fu Cheng!

It's only been half an hour, and the half-step ghost Wang Zixin has already turned into a ghost sword.

Fang An nodded with satisfaction, worthy of being a half-step demon, the ghost sword turned into was quite powerful, even the strengthened ghost sword was slightly inferior.

Suddenly, Fang An's face showed a look of surprise, the spiritual power in his body was churning, and he cultivated to step into the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm.

Although the breakthrough is fast, it is not abrupt.

Since participating in the Rebirth War, Fang An had already used his life deprivation to kill Wang Licai in the middle stage of the Void Spirit Realm, Feng Li in the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm, and Wang Zixin in the half-step Solid Spirit Realm.

And when he killed Wang Licai, he took the spirit weapon sword in Wang Licai's hand and broke through the Tongshen Tower, and finally passed the second wave.

It stands to reason that Fang An could have broken through to the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm a long time ago, but he always felt a little worse.

At this moment, under the relaxation of the peace of mind, it is just a matter of course, and it is a simple breakthrough.

Fang An smacked his lips, if he relied on obtaining that little cultivation resource every month and cultivating silently, if he wanted to break through to the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm, it would take at least seven or eight months.

Now, only six days after participating in the Freshman War, eight months of penance have been replaced.

Moreover, Fang An was not in the late stage of entering the Void Spirit Realm, and under the successive life-and-death battles, there was no sign of instability in the cultivation realm.

An hour later, the battle platform.

Fang An stood alone.

At this moment, his spirit and cultivation are at his peak, no matter who the opponent is, he is confident to fight.

Looking around, Fang An saw the winner of yesterday's battle.

Li Yao, Yun Shili, and Zhiwu.

Sure enough, the ranking of the academy is not a blind ranking, and it also represents the strength of the students to a certain extent.

Of course, except for Fang An's outlier.

"In today's battle, the four of you will decide your opponent by drawing lots. Two of the winners will compete for the title of the freshman battle tomorrow. ”

The college deacon approached the four of them with a metal tray in his hand.

There were four metal plaques side by side on the tray, and a layer of spiritual power enchantment was wrapped around the outside.

"According to the ranking, each person chooses one. ”

The deacon of the college motioned for Yunsly to choose first, and Yunshili chose the first one at random.

Then Li Yao chose the fourth, and Zhiwu chose the second.

"Pick one. In the end, it was Fang An's turn, and the deacon of the academy was not shocked.

Fang An was speechless, what else to choose, just give him a metal card.

After the four people made their choices, the deacon of the academy opened the spiritual power barrier in front of everyone, and then turned over the metal cards chosen by the four people in turn.

The first thing to open is the metal card of Uniformsly, and the number "two" is written on the smooth board.

Then there is Li Yao's metal card "one", Zhiwu's metal card is also "one", and Fang An's metal card is "two".

In the first game, student Li Yao fought against student Zhiwu, and the two students were ready. Glancing at the results of the draw, the college deacon announced.

Today's two battles are no longer going on at the same time, but in separate order.

Li Yao and Zhiwu were in the first scene, and the second scene was naturally Fang An and Yun Shili.

At the signal of the deacon of the academy, Fang An and Yun Shili stepped out of the ring and handed the ring to the two who were ready to fight.

With the order of the deacon of the academy, Li Yao and Zhiwu suddenly fought.

Fang An watched the battle under the ring with great interest, the battles of the past few days were all going on at the same time, Fang An naturally did not have the opportunity to watch others fight.

The only chance was yesterday, when the opponent directly admitted defeat, but Fang An was busy recovering his spirit and refining the ghost sword, and he didn't have the heart to look at it.

Watching the battle at this moment has a different meaning.

The cultivation of both of them is at the peak of the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm, which is roughly equivalent to Wang Zixin, who has not yet advanced.

Li Yao's spirit is a wind attribute, and he takes a light path, with fast speed and treacherous swordsmanship.

Zhiwu is an ice-attribute spirit, and the release of the spirit skill brings up a large area of frost, which is relatively somewhat restrained by Li Yao's speed.

Both of them had spiritual weapons, but what Li Yao was holding in his hand was no longer his own low-grade spiritual weapon long sword, but was replaced by a wind-attribute medium-grade spiritual weapon long sword, which was a great bonus to him.

The spiritual weapon in Zhiwu's hand is also a medium-grade ice-attribute spiritual weapon long sword, and Fang An, who looked at it, smacked his tongue, obviously Zhiwu was also organized behind him.

Medium-grade spirit weapons are generally used by spirit masters in the True Spirit Realm.

Of course, the value of medium-grade spiritual weapons is extraordinary, and it is not available in any True Spirit Realm.

Just like Jingchuan, not to mention the middle-grade spiritual weapon, there is not a low-grade spiritual weapon.

What kind of big boss of Timber Wolf Mountain sounds very loud, but in fact, he is just a bandit leader in the remote mountains and forests, and he can't be on the stage.

Li Yao and Zhiwu fought against each other, and the two fought for a quarter of an hour, not to mention the winner or loser, and they couldn't even see who had the advantage.

However, Fang An could see that Zhiwu's combat experience was really a little lacking, and there was a feeling of being in a hurry when he fought, and many times he couldn't even find the right time to release his spiritual skills, wasting his spiritual power in vain.

Of course, Li Yao's combat experience is not much, but he is very proficient in this swordsmanship, one board and one eye, decent, although the change is insufficient, but it is much better than Zhiwu.

In the end, it was Li Yao who used his fake body to confuse Zhiwu, caught a flaw in Zhiwu, and then pierced Zhiwu's chest to force Zhiwu to admit defeat.

However, Li Yao deliberately avoided the key point, I don't know if he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, or he doesn't want to offend the organization behind Zhiwu, anyway, this injury, with healing pills, can recover quickly.

"The first battle ended, and the cadet Li Yao won. The second battle is about to begin, the trainee Jun Shili, the student Fang An, go to the stage to prepare. ”

Fang An twisted his neck, and it was finally his turn.

"Senior Fang, come on, kill the other party!"

Fang An suddenly heard a cheering sound, and turned around to see that it was actually the student who fought against him yesterday and then admitted defeat, his name was ······

What's the name?

Fang An fell into deep thought.

Wei Qi saw Fang An staring at him directly, not knowing what he was pondering, so he turned his head in fright and burrowed into the crowd.

"It's over, it's over, you won't be remembered by this killing embryo, right······ Why am I so stupid, I don't know anyone well, so I just ran in front of this killing embryo and dangled it······ But yesterday the cowhide blew out, you have to kill the embryo, you must kill this homogeneity, so as to prove that I am so wise to admit defeat decisively······"

Wei Qi didn't forget to muttered in his heart while running.

Fang An couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable when he saw Wei Qi fleeing like a frightened rabbit.

But now is not the time to think too much, Fang An put aside all distractions and turned to the ring.

As soon as he stepped into the ring, Fang An felt his body sink, and he couldn't help but look up at the Yun Shili who was already ready on the opposite side.

Fang An's body shook slightly, and he broke through the pressure of Yun Shili's qi machine.

"It looks like a simple person, but I didn't expect to be a little tricky. Fang Anxin sighed, judging people by their appearance is not good.

Yun Shili was expressionless, and he didn't even look at Fang An, as if nothing had happened.

The deacon's cultivation was naturally aware, but the college deacon didn't bother, after all, Yun Shili was just a qi machine, strictly speaking, it was not a hands-on.

"Both sides prepare, the battle begins!"

"Burst Flame Punch!"

As the deacon's voice fell, Yun Shili took the lead, took a step forward with his left foot, shouted softly, condensed red fire with his right arm, and punched Fang An.

The fist condensed by the red flame rushed straight towards Fang An, Fang An took a deep breath, sank his waist immediately, and punched out the same punch.

"Fist Crash!"

As soon as they came up, they were hard-hitting, and neither of them was cowardly.

Rumble!

The fists collided, and the red spiritual power and the black spiritual power exploded.

Wow!wow!

Fang An couldn't help but take three steps back, but Uniformly didn't move.

The two of them were three feet apart, and Yun Shili punched him, and the power of the spiritual skill had already consumed a lot on the way.

Fang An waited for his work, and attacked with a broken fist, although he successfully blocked it, he was also repelled three steps, which shows the power of the opponent's punch.

"Sure enough······"

Fang An shook his arm, and his heart was relieved.

"It does have some strength, no wonder it can kill Wang Zixin. Yun Shili breathed calmly and praised it.

"Brother, did you grow up eating bamboo, running so high. Fang An smiled on his lips, but sighed in his heart: "The face is careless and careful, and he is uneasy and kind!"

Don't look at Homosly's praise on the surface, but it is condescending.

If Fang An agreed with Yun Shili, wouldn't he admit in his heart that he was not as good as Yun Shili.

It's invisibly shorter, so how can you fight?

When they meet on a narrow road, what they fight for is that breath of heart.

Since he came to power, Yun Shili has secretly oppressed Fang An with a gas machine, and at this moment, his words are mixed with traps, his face is thick and his heart is black, and he does everything he can.

Yun Shili's face sank, and he walked towards Fang An.

With every step he took down, his breath increased by a point, and when he was less than a foot away from Fang An, Fang An couldn't help but be a little short of breath.

Boom! Boom!

The two then began to violently confront each other.

There are no bells and whistles, it's just a fist collision, and no one hides.

After a few breaths, the two distanced themselves again.

At this moment, Fang An's arms were stained with blood, the sleeves of his shirt were also burned by the flames, his skin was a little scorched, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Yun Shili was neatly dressed, but his arms couldn't be lifted at the moment.

"Late Ethereal Stage?" Yun Shili was a little surprised.

"Just rising, you've hit a lot of luck. Fang An shrugged.

"It's just a late stage of the void. Yunsly chuckled.

"Take out your true ability, anyway, you rely on the cultivation of the late stage of the void spirit, I can't help it. Fang An laughed: "On the surface, he pretended to be in the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm, but he secretly oppressed with the breath of the real spirit, he really became a bitch and set up an archway, if you were really on the same level as me, you would have died eight times earlier." ”

Hearing Fang An's words, Yun Shili suddenly became a little annoyed, and then saw a fiery red giant bear condensed behind him, standing tall and roaring in the sky.

"As you wish!" Yun Snick's fists collided, making a loud "bang", and countless red flames burst out from between his fists, burning his whole body.

Seeing Yun Shili's performance at this moment, many students in the audience were dumbfounded.

"The !! of the Spiritual Realm"