The physical body fought, Fang Yi's fist and the wolf's claw collided together, and there was a rumbling sound, buzzing in the shocking square.

Although the figures of the two are completely disproportionate. But in the physical collision with this Howling Moon Wolf, Fang Yi's momentum was not weak at all.

Even, on top of the momentum. Fang Yi was even stronger than the Howling Moon Wolf.

The arm was slightly numb, and the fist broke the skin in the successive blows, and a little blood flowed out.

In the face of this, Fang Yi didn't care at all. Entering the Guiding Dao Sect, the opportunity to steal out the spiritual root is in front of him, and he can't give up anything.

Although this Howling Moon Wolf is stronger than him, it is not strong enough that he has absolutely no chance of winning.

Since there is a slight chance of winning, he will never give up.

The spirit sword had been taken by Fang Yi in his hand. With a wave of the spirit sword in one hand, he slashed out a series of flames, and the flames were like a spirit snake of fire, attacking towards the Howling Moon Wolf.

One hand clenched his claws into a fist, as if he didn't care, the Howling Moon Wolf's physique was stronger than him, and Fang Yi threw another punch at the Howling Moon Wolf.

This situation and this scene were completely captured by Fang Yi's momentum, and the elders in the stands. At this moment, all the thoughts in their hearts were about taking Fang Yi under the door.

It can be said that with Fang Yi's transcendent combat power, and the momentum of not admitting defeat on its body. Plus that should still be "okay" spiritual root.

With a little cultivation, it is not impossible to achieve Yudan like them in the future!

"Rumble".

Facing Fang Yi of the Howling Moon Wolf, he didn't know the thoughts of Elder Elder Gang Dan in the stands, and he still fought with the Howling Moon Wolf at the end of his life.

He had already been scratched with a lot of wounds, and the blood had already stained his coat red. Fang Yi was still fighting with the Howling Moon Wolf.

Non-stop, relentless punching. The Howling Moon Wolf honored its own speed, and often when Fang Yi threw two punches, it had already swung out three claws.

And this third claw, if Fang Yi didn't pay attention to it a little, he would be caught by it, leaving bloody marks on his body.

In the face of this, Fang Yi never gave up. At the very least, the two punches he threw out had to be dealt with seriously, and he wouldn't be without the strength to fight back.

And as long as that's the case, that's fine. He believed that in the end of the battle, the Howling Moon Wolf without the replenishment of spiritual energy would definitely fall before him.

Looking at Fang Yi's perseverance in the field, the monk who was urging the magic on the side. I'm slowly starting to get anxious. Fang Yi was so brave, he hadn't expected it beforehand.

However, he was anxious, he didn't dare to rush forward like Fang Yi and participate in this battle. Not to mention, this Howling Moon Wolf is likely to be indistinguishable from me. Even Fang Yi, he didn't dare to face it in person!

Although Fang Yi is already scarred, the current Fang Yi is indeed better than before in terms of momentum. Just looking at Fang Yi at this time, his legs couldn't stop trembling, let alone go up to fight Fang Yi in person now.

Don't go up, just the howling moon wolf. It won't be long before the power of this wolf diagram will be exhausted, and it will no longer be able to exert the same power as it is now!

Time passed little by little, and although there were several near-deaths, Fang Yi still persisted.

From being suppressed to the downside, and being scratched a few scars on his body from time to time, to being able to fight with the Howling Moon Wolf to a draw, and even in the end, Fang Yi gradually gained the upper hand and fought the Howling Moon Wolf to the point of breathlessness.

The fire on the spirit sword is getting stronger and stronger, faintly, in this firelight. There was a roar from therein.

Bathed in blood, Fang Yi jumped up. With the fire sword in his hand, an extremely thick and dazzling sword aura appeared.

Like a real killing god, the momentum on Fang Yi's body overwhelmed the other monks in the circle who were competing for the flag.

Descending from the sky, in this extreme momentum. Fang Yi pressed the Howling Moon Wolf with the pressure of the fire sword, making it unable to move.

"Shhh

With a soft sound, Fang Yi had an unparalleled momentum, and if he opened the sky, he directly split the Howling Moon Wolf in half.

And in the slash of the Howling Moon Wolf, the monk whose face had turned pale from the blood had been forced out. The complexion couldn't help but turn even redder.

"Poof".

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, the painting in the monk's hand. At this moment, it was directly ignited by a strange fire that suddenly appeared.

With the roar of the Howling Moon Wolf, the two slowly disappeared into the air.

Looking at the Howling Moon Wolf who was being chopped, Fang Yi held the fire sword, and a wave of weakness slowly surged onto his body. After slaying the Howling Moon Wolf, he felt the most exhausted weakness he had ever had.

Now with him, even if an ordinary third-level Qi Refining Cultivator makes a move, he can't resist it.

Holding the fire sword, Fang Yi stepped forward step by step, walking towards the monk. Although this monk was obviously stronger than Fang Yi at this moment, he had already been shocked.

In the panic, he ignored everything, threw down the painting that had turned to ashes, and fled out of the circle in a panic with both hands and feet.

Seeing him escape from the circle, Fang Yi deliberately put on a very unwilling look.

But he was unwilling to return on the outside, and in his heart, he actually hoped that the monk would be like this.

Today, there are other monks in the field. He can't show weakness, he must take out his momentum and capture other people who want to attack him.

Otherwise, if the other monks perceive his weakness and use it to attack him, he will not be able to bear it.

Slowly turned around. Glancing at the flag closest to him, Fang Yi went straight there.

The wind howled, blowing Fang Yi's blood-stained robe. Blowing up his black hair, which was scattered over his shoulders and covering half of his face because of the fight.

A resolute and bloodstained face. Just appeared in everyone's sight.

All the people were shocked to see such a righteousness. Those monks who wanted to take advantage of Fang Yi's weakness to snatch Fang Yi's banner. They all stopped, their faces hesitant.

Approaching the flag, Fang Yi bent down slightly. Completely ignoring the monks just now, who desperately snatched for this banner. The light on his waist flashed suddenly, and just like that, Fang Yi put the flag into the storage bag.

didn't dare to make a move to Fang Yi, nor did he dare to express a trace of dissatisfaction. Those few people were like this, watching Fang Yi take the flag away so simply.

Look again, the other flag closest to him. Fang Yi held the spirit sword that was emitting billowing flames and continued to walk there.

In that place, the monks who were fighting for this banner. Seeing Fang Yi like this, his face couldn't help but turn pale. After a little hesitation, although he was unwilling. In the end, it dispersed, and Ren Fangyi went to take the flag.

For a while, there was an extremely strange phenomenon in the field. Elsewhere there were people snatching the flags. Once he saw Fang Yi coming, a large space was vacated in this direction, including where the flag was.

The competition in the field continued, but no one dared to make a righteous move. Fang Yi went to pick up the flag, it was as simple as pulling out a robb.

Time passed little by little, and it came to an end. Fang Yi walked all the way and picked up almost eighty flags in total.

Eventually, the stadium was empty, and there was not a single flag. Fang Yicai held his sword and sat on the ground.

He closed his eyes as if nothing had to do with him anymore.

The battle in the field continues, and everyone who gets the flag. were all besieged by several other people.

And only Fang Yi sat there quietly with his eyes closed. No one dared to beat his .......