Chapter 45: Victory

The red streamer erupted like a fountain, dyeing the space around Fang Chengfeng's hands with a layer of bright color.

"Fang Yi, pick me up 'Ten Peerless Fire Palms'!" Fang Chengfeng raised his palm, and a wave of heat suddenly spread around.

In front of Fang Chengfeng, there seemed to be a flaming flame jumping. In just a few moments, the temperature of this side of the world rose a little.

Ten Peerless Fire Palms, ground-level low-grade martial arts, powerful, with the power to open mountains and crack stones, and contain flame burning characteristics.

Fang Chengfeng had been cultivating this martial art for two or three years, but it was only recently that he was truly able to unleash the Ten Peerless Fire Palms.

Many of the children of the Fang family in front of the ancestral hall looked at the red light, and they all showed expressions of awe. Especially the young children, they showed a look of worship. Most of them, at present, are only cultivating low-grade and middle-grade martial arts. For ground-level martial arts, they don't even have the qualifications to watch, let alone cultivate.

Second Elder Fang Shunping saw the martial arts displayed by his grandson and nodded with satisfaction.

"Chengfeng's martial arts talent is really good, and he has mastered the essence of the Ten Absolute Fire Palms so quickly, which is very good. Fang Longteng said with a smile.

"The Ten Absolute Fire Palms are powerful and fierce, and it is not easy to cultivate, and it is even more difficult to display them. Fang Yi was able to let Chengfeng perform this martial art, which was also rare. Fang Yingjie nodded and said with a smile.

Although Fang Yi's sword in his palm cultivated a sword glow, there was no doubt that he couldn't stop the Ten Absolute Fire Palms that rode the wind. If Fang Yi didn't admit defeat as soon as possible, once the power of Chengfeng's martial arts completely exploded, he might not be able to take it back. Elder Fang Zixu also said out loud.

"Fang Yi, admit defeat! You, you are not Fang Chengfeng's opponent. Patriarch Fang Changqing said in a deep voice.

Elder Fang Zixu was right, once the Ten Absolute Fire Palm Martial Arts completely broke out, and Fang Ye couldn't resist it, he might die on the spot. After Fang Changqing saw Fang Yi break through Fang Chengfeng's vitality defense barrier, the other party couldn't help but have a little appreciation in his heart, and he couldn't bear Fang Yi's tragic death under Fang Chengfeng's martial arts, so he spoke out to persuade him to surrender.

Hearing what the patriarch Fang Changqing said, Fang Yi slowly turned his eyes and fell silent.

Just when everyone thought that Fang Yi would listen to the dissuasion of the patriarch Fang Changqing, Fang Yi laughed and said loudly: "In my Fang Yi's life, there is no such thing as admitting defeat!"

Everyone's eyes are open!

When Fang Yi said this, Fang Chengfeng, who was already ready to go, let out a cruel laugh.

"In that case, you should die!" Fang Chengfeng's body turned into an afterimage, rolling a wave of heat, and rushed towards Fang Yi.

The shadow of the flame palm spread out, and it completely covered a space. Under this tight cover, Fang Yi didn't even have room to retreat.

And at this time, Fang Yi's body suddenly surged with a pure vitality. This vitality, although it is not as condensed as the vitality that is riding the wind in the realm of gathering stars, is more pure.

"Break!" At the same time, a low shout came out of Fang Yi's mouth.

The vitality of the whole body, in an instant, poured into the right arm. Fang also used his hand as a sword, and displayed a talent-level high-grade martial art flowing water sword technique.

"Flowing Water Sword Technique!" Fang Muxi couldn't help but light up when he saw Fang Yi's movements.

This martial art was also purchased by Fang Muxi for Fang. Unexpectedly, in just one month, his younger brother Fang Yi mastered the talent-level top-grade martial arts flowing water sword technique. In her heart, she faintly expects Fang Yi to be able to create a miracle.

"Hmm, Fang Yi actually knows other martial arts, it's a talent-level top-grade martial art, flowing water sword technique!" Fang Zhan said with a sigh of relief.

"Although the sword in his palm is a talent-level low-grade martial art, its power is enough to reach the power of a talent-level high-grade martial art. The flowing water sword technique he is using now is also a top-grade talent, how can he resist the Ten Absolute Flame Palms that ride the wind?

A sword light suddenly burst out from Fang Yi's arm. The sound of the air tearing was unusually clear at this moment.

"Do you really think that with a talent-level martial art, you can resist my Ten Absolute Fire Palms?" Fang Chengfeng's eyes were fierce, and with a shock to his body, a stronger vitality was added to the martial art of the Ten Absolute Fire Palms.

The flame palm print also became a little bigger.

Under the gaze of all eyes, I saw that the flame palm print and Fang Yi's arm collided in one place.

"Boom!" exploded with a loud bang in front of the ancestral hall.

A raging heat wave, rolling in motion. In the space above everyone, there seemed to be red flames rising and burning.

The big people in the mansion also showed a look of surprise in their eyes, and they saw that Fang Yi's still thin figure was not swept up by the red wave. That figure, however, seemed to have been imprinted on the solid rocky ground.

"What?" Immediately after, Fang Zixu let out an exclamation.

"How could this be?" Fang Shunping's brows furrowed suddenly.

The sword light condensed on Fang Yi's arm squeezed the flame palm print away. Layers of heat waves, as if hitting a rock, spread out to both sides. Immediately afterward, the sword continued to rush forward.

"Bang!" The sword light condensed by the flowing water sword technique completely exploded at this moment.

"Ahh

After the flame palm print formed by the Ten Absolute Fire Palms dissipated, the engulfing sword light slowly disappeared.

"Your martial arts skills are still a little bit off!" Fang Yi looked at Fang Chengfeng who was flying out upside down, and said in an indifferent tone.

Although Fang Chengfeng had been cultivating the Ten Peerless Fire Palms for more than two years, so far, he could only barely urge this martial art. Prefecture-level martial arts are not so easy to master. This martial art is in Fang Chengfeng's hands, and it can currently exert about six or seven percent of its power.

In fact, Fang Yi's body was also tumbling with qi and blood, and it had not taken him long to reach the Nine Realms of Gathering Spirits. In terms of vitality strength, there is a clear gap with Fang Chengfeng. To be able to defeat the opponent, almost entirely by the power of martial arts. Knocking the other party out of the air, he himself is not easy.

"Ride the wind!" Second Elder Fang Shunping, who had always been indifferent and indifferent, let out an exclamation after being stunned for a moment.

His figure flickered quickly, and he approached Fang Chengfeng.

"Cough ......" Fang Chengfeng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and the brilliance in his eyes was much darker.

Second Elder Fang Shunping hurriedly checked his grandson's injuries and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that his life was worry-free. However, immediately afterward, boundless anger welled up in his heart. His gaze swept fiercely towards Fang Yi.

This little bastard dares to seriously injure my grandson!

Fang Changqing and the others all showed shocked and puzzled expressions in their eyes. Until it happened, they still had a hard time believing it was true.

Fang Yi, a Gathering Stars Realm martial artist, actually defeated Fang Chengfeng, a Gathering Star Realm martial artist?