Ming Yuexiang continued: "He has risen strongly all the way since the beginning of the Heavenly Zhao Kingdom, you and I both know that there are very few cultivation resources outside the edge of the Holy Domain, and it took him just four years from conquering the Heavenly Zhao Kingdom to the Tiangang Empire, such a person is actually a martial artist who came out of the Heavenly Zhao Kingdom?"

Asuka said, "If you say so, so does Mu Lanlan. ”

"That's right, Mu Lanlan is not simple. Ming Yuexiang said.

"Sister, you're sighing. Asuka said.

Ming Yuexiang nodded and said: "Well, none of them are martial artists with prominent backgrounds, but their martial arts attainments are far better than those with prominent backgrounds, what does this mean?

"Some people are born to be kings. Asuka said.

She is not referring to how high a person's martial arts talent is, but how strong a person's martial arts will is.

But in fact, Fang Hao just wanted not to be dominated by others.

......

Three days later.

In the square of the Holy Peak.

200,000 warriors gathered here.

The Shengfeng martial arts competition has been carried out to the top ten, and the martial artists who come to watch it are endless.

There are also many martial artists, because they are not qualified to enter this holy peak, they can only wait for news outside the holy peak.

Otherwise, there would be only 200,000 people in this holy peak, and I am afraid that there would be millions of warriors.

The rules of the top ten rankings are best-of-three rounds, that is, as long as Fang Hao wins two rounds of competition in a row among the top ten rankings, he can directly enter the top three rankings.

And his opponents for the two rounds of martial arts have also been announced.

The opponent in the first round is Pyeongchang Jue, who is a furious battle.

The opponent in the second round is Li Chunqiu who fights the turnstile.

"Sister, Senior Brother Fang Hao's two-round opponent turned out to be the candidate we mainly discussed earlier. Asuka said.

"Senior Brother Fang Hao has his own sense of proportion in his heart. Ming Yuexiang said.

Since three days ago, Fang Hao already knew the details of these two opponents, and naturally knew that the strength of Pyeongchang Jue and Li Chunqiu had already finalized the hole cards.

"Mu Lanlan's two-round opponents are Hua Tian'er of the Ling Demon Mansion and Murong Qingqing of the Ghost Poison Valley, which is even more of a coincidence. Ming Yuexiang said.

Asuka said: "In other words, one of the three women must advance to the top three rankings." ”

......

About the time of a stick of incense.

On top of a quadrangular platform, two warriors appeared.

A man with a strong build, a man with a heavy sword on his back.

And these two people are Fang Hao and the Pyeongchang Jue of the Furious Battle Building.

"Senior brother, blast Fang Hao of the Heavenly Sword Sect away with one punch. ”

"With the strength of Senior Brother Pyeongchang, one punch is enough to see him fly away, so why should we worry. ”

"That's right, our senior brother is a martial artist with innate divine power, and he is a descendant of the ancient Kui Niu bloodline, so it is not easy to deal with him. ”

Not only the disciples of the Furious Battle Building, they all thought that Fang Hao was bound to lose, but even the martial artists present all thought that Fang Hao was not the opponent of the Pyeongchang Jue of the Furious Battle Building at all.

As for how strong Pyeongchang Jue's strength is, everyone still doesn't have a bottom, but they know that Pyeongchang Jue can definitely be regarded as a genius in the Holy Domain.

"Want to distance yourself and fight me?"

On the square platform, a man with two horns on his head said to Fang Hao.

Hearing this, Fang Hao said indifferently: "How do you want to fight with you?"

Pyeongchang Jue sneered and said: "No matter what kind of fighting method, you are bound to lose, you only know that my strength is very strong, but you don't know that my defense is stronger, whether it is melee hand-to-hand combat, or long-range attack, you are not my opponent." ”

Fang Hao slowly exhaled and said, "Since this is the case, then let's have a contest of strength." ”

As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the square immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha...... Isn't it, he wants to fight with Pyeongchang, who is born with divine powers?"

"I'm afraid it's not a mantis arm blocking the car, it's just self-defeating!"

"That's it, he was not Pyeongchang Jue's opponent in the first place, let's see how he was blown away by Pyeongchang Jue's move. ”

Not only the martial artists in the square, but they felt that Fang Hao wanted to have a battle of strength with Pyeongchang, which was a ridiculous joke in the world, even the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect felt that Fang Hao was too light on the enemy, and in the face of an opponent with very strong strength, it was impossible to compare his weaknesses with the advantages of others.

But in fact, this strength was not Fang Hao's weakness.

You must know that when it comes to innate divine power, Fang Hao is the first person to get the inheritance of the ancient Kui Niu.

"Haha...... You are the first one who dares to compete with me in strength, this time I will compete with you with fifty percent of my strength, if you can compare, then what if I admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Fang Hao slowly exhaled and said, "I think you should go all out, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength." ”

He wasn't bragging, because when he punched, he didn't guarantee that he would be able to control his strength, and if he used his strength, it would be possible for Pyeongchang to be directly killed by him.

But after hearing this, the warriors in the square all mocked.

"Fang Hao, this kid is really rampant. ”

"He's just a momentary bravery, look at it, he'll be hit by Pyeongchang's crying dad and call his mother later. ”

Among the martial artists present, almost no one would believe that Fang Hao's strength would be more powerful than Pyeongchang.

But apart from Mu Lanlan, she was the only one who believed that Fang Hao's strength was far above that of Pyeongchang.

Smack!

Suddenly, Pyeongchang Jue's arm grew around, and the red turned black.

Whisk!

The power fluctuations were spread layer by layer, and the entire quadrangular platform was shaking.

"Such a strong force, is this the fifty percent power of Pyeongchang?"

"Fifty percent of the power is so strong, it's really unimaginable. ”

"Fifty percent of the power? You also underestimate Pyeongchang Jue, he just ran the one percent power in his body!"

Rumble!

In an instant, Pyeongchang threw a punch.

Seeing him yell, he rushed towards Fang Hao.

At this time, Fang Hao also clenched his fist and rushed forward.

Bang!

The moment the two fists collided, the wave of qi was like a sharp blade, constantly sweeping around.

Bang!

In just three breaths, the four sides of the quadrangular platform turned into ruins.

"This power ......!"

The warriors present were all dumbfounded.

"Yes, one percent of the power that can block me, and the three percent of the power depends on how you can resist it!"

As soon as Pyeongchang's words fell, a force ran out again, and gathered in his fist.

Bang!

The noise of the riot grew louder and louder, like thunder in the sky.

(End of chapter)