This punch seemed unremarkable, but in fact, it was mixed with the power of the dragon elephant, and Rong Bai's body shook violently, almost falling to the ground.

However, he was not a mediocre talent, he knew that if he fell to the ground at this time, there would be no room for a reversal, so he immediately released the true yuan in his body and rose into the air all of a sudden.

It's not accurate to say that it's in the air, because even if it's as strong as Gu Yuan, it's still far from that kind of strength, but his jump is extremely high, and he suddenly distances himself from Fang Zhen.

By the time he landed, the arrogant look on his face had long since disappeared.

He couldn't figure out why his strength was obviously higher than that of the other party, but he was beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back.

"This first round, it seems, it seems that Senior Brother Fang Scar has won. ”

It took a long time for people to recover from the shock, because such an outcome was something they did not expect.

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, if you're still the same strength as three years ago, I'm afraid this punch is enough to make me fall to the ground. ”

Rubbing his chin, which was still sore, Rong Baiwan let out a sneer.

It's just that that smile is a little scary no matter who looks at it.

Fang Zhen clenched his fists and stood up, but there was no smug look on his face, because he knew that the reason why he was able to gain the upper hand was not because of his strength over the other party, but because of his experience.

After Rong Baiqian is familiar with it, it will be difficult for him to hit again.

"The body of the Martial Man Triple Heaven is really not good, I obviously hit him with more than a dozen punches, but only the last punch caused damage, it seems that if you want to defeat him, you must raise two more levels. ”

He just thought about it, and didn't say it, otherwise people would laugh at him if they heard it.

Because even if he raised two more levels, he was only a martial artist in the Fifth Heaven, and there was still a big gap between him and the Nine Heavens.

"Rong'er, stop messing around with him, let's get it real. Yuan Hua's face was pale, and his tone was a little unkind.

Rong Baiqian agreed, and then his momentum exploded, and in a trance, it seemed that his entire face was hideously deformed, turning into a hungry wolf who chose people to devour.

Once the strength of the Martial Man Nine Heavens was brought into play, Fang Zhen was immediately dwarfed, and under the shroud of that coercion, his speed dropped to the lowest point, and every punch turned into slow motion.

"Whether you admit it or not, this is the gap between the two of us. ”

As he spoke, the momentum on his body still exploded.

Soon, a dark green flame of light filled his body, and the color became darker and darker, accompanied by the sound of a wolf howling.

When his momentum stopped, the air froze at this moment.

"This is, this is the Psychic Realm?"

Even Gu Yuan couldn't keep his composure at this time, and even his lips trembled a little.

There are very few people who can reach the psychic realm at the age of 20, and there are only a few people in history.

And those people, after many years, have become famous figures in Canglan Country.

Gu Yuan clearly remembered that when he entered the psychic realm, he had already reached the age of establishment, but he was also the first person in the Qingshan Sect, and it was precisely because of this that he successfully became the chief disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

Yuan Hua obviously knew it a long time ago, and after seeing Rong Baiqian's changes, he was not surprised at all, and even a little angry.

Because to deal with a person whose cultivation is far inferior to his own, but he has to use the strength of the psychic realm, then even if he wins this competition, there is nothing to brag about.

He's going to win, and he's going to win pretty.

In fact, Rong Baiwan didn't want to expose his strength so early, but there was always a voice in his heart reminding him that if he didn't do this, the person who lost might be himself.

Among all of them, the most calm is probably Fang Zhen, because he already knows the strength of the other party.

This feeling is amazing, and he can't say why, but when he saw Rong Baiqian for the first time, he had already seen through his strength.

It seemed that in front of him, Rong Baiwan was not a person, but a piece of paper, on which his true cultivation and the limits he might reach in the future were clearly written.

"Is it ......?"

Fang Zhen subconsciously raised his hand and glanced at the ring on his hand.

Compared with the previous few days, there were a few more cracks on the top, and the black true element contained in it became more and more powerful.

Without giving him time to think, Rong Baiqian had already made a move, and the dark green true yuan turned into a giant claw outside his body, enveloping the square marks in an instant.

He seemed to be deliberately showing off his strength, and this coercion not only shrouded Fang Scar, but even affected other people, and some people with relatively low cultivation levels were already out of breath.

"Stop!"

Gu Yuan stood up as soon as possible, and he was about to step forward.

"What, if you can't beat it, do you have to win more?" Yuan Hua sneered.

"It's obvious that you are cheating and deliberately hiding your strength, you and I both know in our hearts that no matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't compare with a psychic realm monk, how can Fang Scar have his life when he comes down with this claw?"

"It's really ridiculous? Could it be that when you are facing the enemy, the opponent's strength is obviously stronger than yours, and you still want him to abolish his cultivation and fight you again?"

Hearing this, Gu Yuan was speechless.

In a way, one can only be considered a true monk if one steps into the psychic realm.

Because before this, the key points on the human body have not been opened, and it is impossible to communicate the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy refined by just breathing and exhaling is simply a drop in the bucket.

A martial artist is obviously not enough to be compared to a true monk.

Although he didn't speak again, Gu Yuan was ready, as long as Fang Zhen showed his defeat, he had no choice but to be cheeky and make a move.

Rong Baiwan glanced at the others, and his gaze quickly retracted, because he was the protagonist at this moment.

"You're the first person to see me make a move since my breakthrough, and you should be proud of that. ”

"Is that so?" Fang Zhen shook his head and said, "No, this feeling is not a psychic realm, you are just the peak of a martial artist, and you are still one line away from breaking through." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Rong Baiwan's mouth twitched for a while, and then he said: "I used to admire you a little, thinking that you were a man, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, is it so difficult to admit that others are better than you?"

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused here, and this answer naturally reached everyone's ears.

"The transformation in vitro is obviously the mark of the psychic realm, why does Senior Brother Fang Zhen say that he has not yet reached that realm?" Xue Luo frowned and whispered.

"Maybe he doesn't want to admit it. ”

A slightly lazy voice came from his ear, saying: "People can allow strangers to make a fortune, but they can't stand the people around them to soar, because strangers have nothing to do with themselves, they are just talking after dinner, but the people around them are closely related to themselves." ”