Feng Xiucheng was dumbfounded and looked at the square marks that broke out of the cocoon, his eyes were almost popping out, he pointed at the other party and muttered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is a deception, this is a deception!"

Jade incarnation, this is the realm that every body cultivator dreams of, but how many body cultivators have reached this point in history?

Even a super sect like the Hundred Refining Sect, which has been inherited for five thousand years, has never had the power of a jade incarnation in the historical records.

And now, a person incarnated by jade has appeared, and it is still under his own witness, Feng Xiucheng at this time has only endless humiliation and anger.

"You actually practiced with me, and you didn't take me seriously from the beginning?" Feng Xiucheng trembled with anger.

Fang Zhen said with a relaxed face: "You are not a thorn in my eye, why should I put you in my eyes?

Feng Xiucheng reacted for a moment before he understood what Fang Scar meant, so he became even more angry, he raised his strength to the limit, his body was raised again, and at the same time, a tall figure appeared behind him.

It is Feng Xiucheng's external incarnation, and the image is his own appearance, but wearing the typical samurai armor of Yayoi Province.

"Fang Zhen, don't think I'm afraid of you, what's the use of uncontrollable strength no matter how strong you are by pulling out seedlings and boosting them? You can use it as a cheating method to forcibly improve your strength, but I don't believe that your control can also be improved at the same time, today I will let you see the strength of true physical cultivation!"

Feng Xiucheng let out a low roar and rushed towards Fang Zhen like a mad bull.

Fang Zhen twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and then sank his waist immediately, and did not summon his external transformation, just Zama punched.

Punch straight ahead.

An attack that is extremely simple.

But as soon as the fist came out, Feng Xiucheng, who was running at high speed, felt an unparalleled force attacking him, and at the same time, the positions of dodging in all directions were completely blocked.

He only felt as if he had broken into a whirlpool, and the force of the head-on impact swirled around his body the moment it approached him, pushing and shoving him to continue rushing forward.

Feng Xiucheng knew that the more he wanted to escape, the more hopeful he would be, it was better to fight hard and still have a chance of life, so he turned his heart sideways and used all his strength to attack and punch together with his extracorporeal transformation.

After Fang Zhen punched, he seemed to freeze in place, ignoring Feng Xiucheng's counterattack, and was punched by the opponent alive, and was beaten to slide seven or eight steps away.

But the person who punched was directly dispersed and transformed in vitro, vomited blood and threw it out, seven or eight meters away, and smashed heavily on the ring, struggling two or three times before he could get up.

Fang Zhen dusted off the position of the chest that was hit by Feng Xiucheng's punch, pursed his lips, and said in his heart: "Brother Jie, you fooled me again, you said it didn't hurt, but I still feel very painful!"

"That's your hallucination, you just feel like you're in pain!" said Quan Hua rather irresponsibly.

Fang Zhen rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, my jade incarnation still has a big loophole, it's better not to die, this scene is over here, if you go on, you will start to get bored!"

He took a deep breath, looked at Feng Xiucheng, who had just gotten up from the ring, and said, "You've made so many punches, why don't you come and take my punch too?" Didn't you always think my fist was too light before? So now let's see if my fist is still light?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his people had disappeared in place, leaving only a sonic boom and the floor tiles of the ring that had been directly crushed.

Feng Xiucheng now has no fighting will, when he saw the square marks disappear, his scalp tightened, and he opened his mouth to admit defeat and save his life, but just as he was about to speak, he felt the terrifying killing intent behind him, and he was afraid that he would be bombarded into scum before he finished admitting defeat.

At that moment, Feng Xiucheng didn't dare to be careless, and the word "admit defeat" that he was about to blurt out turned into a broken drink, and all the true yuan in his body was directly concentrated in the back of his heart, hoping to block the thunderous blow of Fang Zhen.

As long as this punch doesn't die, he will admit defeat immediately, and then talk about the rest of the matter, it's really better to be a wandering warrior than to return to China and be cut off by the rules of the sect.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Xiucheng concentrated all the true elements in his heart, Fang Zhen appeared in front of Feng Xiucheng.

And what made the latter's scalp tingle even more was that even when the square mark appeared in front of him, there was still a terrifying momentum of destruction in the back of his heart.

What's going on?

Feng Xiucheng's brain was short-circuited almost instantaneously, and he had no idea what was going on.

Fang Zhen's palm pressed to Feng Xiucheng's chest, and he spit out his strength and directly blasted the other party off the ring.

In the stands, Shui Manqing, who had been watching the game with an indifferent look, covered her lips and sighed softly, and Shang Lu, who was beside her, raised her eyebrows and said, "Qing'er, is that square mark yours?"

Shui Manqing's eyes widened, then he shook his head in admiration, and said: "Senior Brother Fang's talent is really what he has seen in his life, he saw that I used it twice and actually mastered the skills, although it lacked many changes without the assistance of spiritual roots and in vitro transformation, but it already had a huge advantage in actual combat use, especially when dealing with some body cultivation and sword cultivation!"

"Hey, this kid, let's go back and ask him to collect the teacher's fee!" Shang Lu smiled.

Shui Manqing shook his head dumbly, very helpless about his future husband's unobtrusive temperament.

Feng Xiucheng under the ring got up, and was shocked to find that he was not injured, Fang Zhen used soft force just now, but just pushed himself out of the ring.

was quite unwilling in his heart, but Feng Xiucheng still hugged his fist to Fang Zhen who was looking at him in the ring, and said, "Thank you Brother Fang for your mercy!"

Fang Scar shrugged his shoulders and said, "You're right, my strength has improved too fast, so my control of my own strength is not in place, in fact, I used the wrong force just now!"

Feng Xiucheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and simply turned around and left.

"Winner, Aoyama Sect Fang Ji!" the referee announced Fang Ji's victory.

The spectators in the stands let out a neat cheer after a brief silence.

Jade incarnation, they actually witnessed the birth of a jade incarnation, this experience alone is enough for them to brag about their capital for half a year, this trip is really not in vain.

In the cheers of the audience, Fang Ke walked down from the ring, and at first glance, he saw Kaneki, whose face was slowly recovering his blood.

"Yo, Mumu, didn't you say you weren't coming?" Fang Scar knew that Kaneki must have been there all along, and even if he knew the result before, his face turned pale with fright.

"Hmph!" Kaneki tilted his head away from Fang Scar.

(End of chapter)