When he killed Fang Li at the beginning, Fang Cong's heart was still a little emotionally fluctuating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Until now, Fang Yao fell in front of his eyes. Fang Cong's heart no longer had the slightest burden, and he had reached the point of indifference to life.

In this world where the strong are respected, blindly tolerate and give in. It will only make the other party even worse, thus killing himself. Only when you show great strength will others treat you with respect. Won't come to your trouble again.

Isn't Fang Ji a good example? He is timid and cowardly by nature. A person with this kind of character, even if he becomes a martial artist and has incomparably strong power, he will be bullied by others. If you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must be stronger in your heart.

Suddenly, Fang Cong's heart surged with countless feelings. How long has it been since I came to this world, this kind of realization, Fang Cong is still the first time. This shows that Fang Cong has gradually adapted to the world here.

"Yes, yes, the son can be taught, and he deserves to be his heir."

An indiscretable voice sounded, and the jade pendant hanging on Fang Cong's neck flickered slightly, and then it regained its calm again. I don't see the slightest abnormality.

"Huh?" Fang Cong's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at the small sword lying on the ground, but his heart was filled with sorrow. For this sword, Fang Cong was naturally extremely happy and wanted it incomparably.

Because, with this little black sword, Fang Yao had seen with his own eyes that Fang Yao had killed the flame phoenix bird with just one move. That's a lot of power. Just like that, the sword itself must not be of a low grade.

However, the heart is heartbeat, and Fang Cong's heart is still a little worried. This sword already has its own spiritual wisdom, I didn't see that Fang Yao was bewitched by this sword before, when he was fighting with Fang Cong, he was also strong from outside, and his strength was just like that.

After hesitating for a long time, Fang Cong's eyes burst out with a fine light and flipped it casually. He held the small black sword in his hand, at the same time. He felt a rebellious force coming from the small sword.

This force gave Fang Cong a sense of majesty, but after a while, this power gradually weakened. Fang Cong looked at this little sword suspiciously, he was almost ready before, and used his strength to fight it.

After all, a weapon that has recognized the Lord is already very familiar with the aura of its master. If it is held in the hands of others, it will definitely attract their backlash. This little black sword should have recognized Fang Yao as the master before, otherwise Fang Yao would not be able to mobilize his own strength.

It's just that now this force is gaining momentum, why is it suddenly weakening?

Fang never died at the tip of the horns, although he had doubts in his heart. However, this is obviously a good thing for him. It also saves a lot of effort. Therefore, Fang never hesitated to bite the fingers of his left hand.

Drops of Yin Hong's blood flowed out of Fang Cong's hand, and then flowed towards the small black sword. Now, what Fang Cong did was to make this little black sword recognize its master. Since this little sword didn't resist too much, Fang Cong also had great confidence in recognizing the master.

Time passes slowly, imperceptibly......

"Weng, Weng Weng Weng ......"

After a while, the little black sword finally reacted again, making a series of buzzing sounds. Then, a fine light rose into the sky. Obviously, this little black sword had already recognized Fang Cong as the master.

Rao is Fang Cong was determined, and at this moment, his face couldn't help but appear with joy. To be able to get such a divine weapon as his weapon, I'm afraid that anyone will have such a mentality.

Fang Cong's current situation is like walking on shaved ice, and he has to take it step by step. He is now alone, and Fang Jiu may come to kill him at any time. Although Fang Cong didn't know why he had offended Fang Jiu, he relied on his intuition. Fang Cong felt that this matter might have something to do with the disappearance of his parents.

"I wonder if this little sword can help me kill Fang Jiu?"

Such a feeling of having a knife hanging on his head made Fang Cong's heart always feel a little uncomfortable. This kind of feeling is like a thorn, and it is the best thing to be able to collect one day less than one day.

However, after a moment, Fang Cong shook his head and erased this thought in his heart. If you need others to help you in everything, then you don't need others to do martial arts.

The path of martial arts is a road full of thorns. Only with an indomitable momentum can we truly stand at the pinnacle of this world, and we are just starting from now on. Fang Jiu was a big mountain in his way, and he could only break him with one punch before he could have the qualifications to continue to move forward.

After calming down a little, Fang Cong also looked at the sky. In this last level, he had obviously succeeded in taking the first step and killing Fang Yao. Now, he still needed to go to the eighth layer and kill Fang Hu, that was his ultimate goal.

Before Fang Cong's cultivation was abolished, he was on a par with Fang Hubi, and was known as the two great talents of the Fang family. Now, after so much has happened. Fang Cong believed that Fang Hu's cultivation would only go to the next level, and the faster he recovered, the faster others improved.

Fang Cong was able to defeat Fang Yao, it was entirely because Fang Yao was not an opponent at the same level as himself at all, that Fang Hu was his real rival. However, Fang Cong still believed that after this training of the Sun and Moon Nine Towers, he had enough confidence to kill Fang Hu.

"Boom ......"

A teleportation array suddenly descended, rolling up layers of dust. The golden light curtain surrounded Fang Cong from top to bottom, but Fang Cong didn't even look at him. The whole person naturally closed his eyes and recuperated, and layers of faint red light lit up on his body.

In the previous battle with Fang Yao, although he didn't use all his strength. However, his vitality is also consumed by it. He had to recover his vitality as soon as possible before challenging Fang Hu, so that his entire person's spirit and spirit were adjusted to the peak.

Facing Fang Hu, Fang Cong could only defeat him if he was careful and careful. Otherwise, it would be easy to be defeated by Fang Hu. The Yuantu Realm and the Yuanshi Realm seem to be only one realm apart, but the combat effectiveness of the two is worlds apart.

The Yuantu realm is only an introductory realm for martial artists on the road, and only when the cultivation reaches the Yuanshi realm. Martial artists can be regarded as truly stepping into the martial arts.