Chapter Thirty-Eight: This Son Is Far From A Thing
Before the voice fell, a figure walked out of the crowd, and this person also had a pair of horns on his head, the difference was that his horns were larger than Fang Yuan's.
"It's actually the Tianjiao character of the fourth team, there are a lot of cows!"
"I didn't expect him to be assigned to this ring, now it's a good show!"
The little drills exploded all of a sudden, and the Tianjiao characters of the two teams faced each other, this scene is probably the most interesting one in all the ring matches today!
I saw Niu Keduo with an iron ring on his nose, trembling and making a piercing sound when he walked, his body was a body taller than Fang Yuandu, and his eyes swept everything violently.
"Boom, I have heard that the ninth team has a diligent and powerful little drill style, and when I saw the demeanor of Brother Fang Yuan today, it was really extraordinary, and it scared these cowards so out of shape. ”
Niu Keduo smiled as he pressed his fingerprint on the deed of life and death, which happened to cover Fang Yuan's fingerprint, indicating that he would definitely suppress Fang Yuan's majesty today.
"Hehe, Daoyou has an overreputation, but he's just an ordinary person. ”
Fang Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, he had already noticed that there were many cows, this demon was like a big yak, and his cultivation was already half a step close to the Jindan realm, it could be said that he was overwhelmed by himself in terms of momentum and realm.
"Oh, ordinary people, are they ordinary people, they will know if they are in the next fist!"
Niu Keduo grinned, his whole body rose into the sky, and the dazzling sunlight shone on his huge figure, forming shadows that enveloped the entire ring.
"It's not good, Niu Ke is moving too much, Fang Yuan is dead this time!"
Those little drill winds who were not familiar with Fang Yuan couldn't help but exclaim, on the contrary, the little drill winds of the ninth team seemed very calm, they had blind confidence in Fang Yuan's strength.
The huge fist fell from the sky, rubbing the air with sparks, but Fang Yuan put his hands behind his back and slowly closed his eyes.
"The turtle doesn't move!"
With a silent thought in Fang Yuan's heart, a green tortoise shell appeared out of thin air, blocking Fang Yuan in time.
Boom –
A huge fist slammed into the tortoiseshell, and a powerful wave of qi spread out from all directions, stirring up dust in the sky.
Niu Keduo looked stunned, he didn't expect that his full force blow would not be able to break through this Fang Yuan's Fang Yuan, his eyes looked at Fang Yuan through the dust, only to see that Fang Yuan's eyes were still closed, and there were words in his mouth:
"Amitabha, Buddha bless, don't break this tortoise shell!"
Of course, there was a lot of people around this ring, and there was a lot of noise, Niu Keduo didn't know what Fang Yuan was talking about, and thought he was chanting a spell.
Niu Keduo said angrily: "Hmph, don't be too happy!"
He took a sharp step back, and then broke off both of his horns, holding them in his hands like two scimitars.
"Hmph, die!"
He snorted coldly, and the aura of his whole body was transported into the scimitar horns, and the two scimitar horns suddenly had a generous aura, and they flew away violently, turning into spiritual light and roaring towards Fang Yuan.
The little demons under the ring shrank their necks in fright, and the two scimitar horns looked like two huge buffaloes in their eyes, and the buffalo was wide and powerful, and it was roaring in a low voice.
With such a powerful move, it is extremely difficult to resist.
However......
"Poof!"
The horns of the two scimitars pierced into the tortoise shell, and a crack appeared on the tortoise shell, but Fang Yuan was still safe.
"This ......"
All the demons were stunned, what is the origin of this tortoiseshell technique, and the defensive power is so unexpected!
In contrast, the shock in Niu Keduo's heart was even greater, he was extremely clear about his attack, even if he was facing a Jindan powerhouse, he was confident that he could use this move to break through the defense, but when facing Fang Yuan, he was so helpless, he only left a crack on the opponent's tortoise shell!
He withdrew his two horns and looked at Fang Yuan with a look full of jealousy.
At the same time, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that his Turtle Turtle was still not losing money without using the Turtle Technique, and he was able to resist such a blow.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he realized that another magical power had emerged in his body, this power came from the outside world, but it pointed directly at a method.
"If he is afraid of merit?"
Fang Yuan was stunned for a while, and after some investigation, he found that the mysterious power actually came from Niu Keduo's fear and jealousy of himself, and this jealousy turned into power, which actually made "Prajna He Afraid of Gong" ready to move.
He looked strange, this cow has a lot of cultivation comparable to his own, but his strength is stronger than himself, and he will even be afraid of himself because of a tortoise shell.
However, since he was able to show a new technique, Fang Yuan was naturally willing to give it a try, and he was about to perform the "Prajna He is Afraid of Gong", when he saw that Niu Keduo actually closed his eyes, and a raging fire rose around him, rushing towards him.
Xu is because of fear, Niu Keduo's attack at this moment has lost its discipline, and he who belongs to the Great Perfection of the Foundation is not allowed to admit defeat, only one battle!
At this moment, he was surrounded by flames, his feet were like deep magma, and the temperature around him had risen by dozens of degrees, and when he rushed towards Fang Yuan, it was like a huge scorching fireball.
Fang Yuan's eyelids jumped, seeing that Niu Keduo was about to come to him, he clasped his hands together suddenly: "Pranya, he is afraid of gong!"
Boom Boom!
Unexpectedly, bursts of thunder began to sound within a radius of several miles, and then a powerful wave with Fang Yuan as the center began to brew, and the demons were shocked, only to see a faint green ancient Buddha rising from the ground behind Fang Yuan.
"It's ...... What kind of magic is this? It's so powerful!"
The demons looked horrified, even the old judge turned pale, and he sensed a trace of fear from the ancient Buddha, as if he was standing at the end of heaven and earth, and would be rejected by heaven and earth at any time.
"Is this Brother Fang Yuan's hole card?"
Li Bao tilted his head, his face was a little sluggish, the ancient Buddha was solemn, as soon as it appeared, it seemed to bring the entire Lion Camel Ridge into the Netherworld, and a strong aura of death came to his face, making people breathless.
On the ring, Niu Keduo, who was rushing towards Fang Yuan, stopped suddenly, the flames around him were unconsciously extinguished, and for him, the aura of death was even stronger, as if he would become a hell ghost if he took a step forward.
Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!
I saw Fang Yuan standing resolutely, and the green ancient Buddha behind him with his hands folded, treasured.
"Senior, senior, I want to surrender ......"
Niu Keduo's voice was trembling, it turned out that this was Fang Yuan's true strength, with such a powerful magic power, what could he do to fight him? No wonder the little drill winds of the ninth team were all respectful to Fang Yuan, and they surrendered when they met him, it seemed that it was not unreasonable!
The old referee nodded sympathetically, being in the same ring as a freak like Fang Yuan could only be regarded as unlucky.
Niu Keduo sighed, and after taking a deep look at Fang Yuan, he walked off the stage in a gloomy manner, he knew that since the appearance of this ancient Buddha, he had no chance of winning, rather than letting go, it was better to admit defeat as soon as possible, and suffer less from flesh and skin.
Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, in fact, although this ancient Buddha looked domineering, in fact, he didn't have the slightest attack power, all of this was just an extremely real fantasy, if this cow was a little bigger, he would find that he could easily defeat this seemingly powerful ancient Buddha.
Sensing that the fear was decreasing, the ancient Buddha behind Fang Yuan slowly disappeared, and everything around him returned to calm again.
The demons looked at Fang Yuan, who looked indifferent, and swallowed their saliva, and the old referee was even more stunned in his heart: "This son is definitely not a thing in the pool!"
At this moment, no one dared to step forward to challenge, Fang Yuan stood in the center of the ring, and he was starting to get a little bored.
The old referee turned into a pangolin, only to see his body shake and shake out a push of insects, which formed Fang Yuan's name in the thirty-eighth ring.
"Since no one has boarded the ring, then the champion of the thirty-eighth ring is Fang Yuan of the ninth team!"
He solemnly announced, and then the little drills of the ninth team cheered, this is the first glory of their ninth team since its establishment!