"I really can't imagine that a little Qingshan Sect has such a powerful fire system technique!"

Fairy's breathing became rapid, even when she was just held hostage by Fang Zhen, she had not been so out of shape.

After another deep look at the crater, she retreated into the crowd.

"How's it going, what's going on inside?" asked the crowd.

Before the fairy could speak, a wave of heat gushed out from the huge pit, and at least half of the people in the martial arts arena were blown to the ground, and their eyebrows and hair were all scorched.

Before they could stand up, another wail was heard in the sky, and then everything was calm.

After a while, the heat wave dissipated, and one palm climbed the pit rock with difficulty.

"Is it over? Who wins?"

The disciples of the Juding Sect exchanged their heads and ears, but no one dared to approach, so they could only stare at the scorched palm.

In the eyes of everyone, the other palm also climbed the edge of the pit, and then a big bald head crawled out in embarrassment.

"This, is this Senior Brother Zhao?"

Everyone rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

In addition to his own extremely high cultivation, Senior Brother Zhao is also well-known for his handsome and chic appearance in the Juding Sect, but at this time, where is he still a little chic, not only his hair and eyebrows are all burned, but his body is also scorched black, and from a distance, he looks like a black bear that has become a sperm.

Fortunately, he is a famous master of the younger generation of the Juding Sect, and everyone is too familiar with him, otherwise no one will be able to recognize his appearance at this time.

A disciple of the White Tiger Sect hurriedly took off his clothes and ran over, but before he could put his clothes on Senior Brother Zhao's body, he heard two coughs coming from the huge pit.

Everyone looked at each other, never imagined that after Fang Zhen beat Senior Brother Zhao to such a point, he would still be able to survive!

Thinking in their hearts, everyone involuntarily turned their eyes away, only to see that in the dust, there was a person walking here, at this moment his face was covered with dust, and he couldn't see his true face at all, but the Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword in his hand proved his identity, it was Fang Zhen.

Although he is also very embarrassed, he is much stronger than Senior Brother Zhao.

As he passed by Senior Brother Zhao's side, Fang Zhen seemed to think of something, so he poked lightly on Senior Brother Zhao's shoulder, and the latter's body trembled, and then fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Fang Trace, Fang Trace actually defeated the number one master of the Juding Sect!"

There was chaos in the crowd, and everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.

"Senior brother, is it really Senior Brother who won?"

Ye Feng was also shocked at this moment, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Fang Zhen would be able to defeat the number one master of the younger generation of the Juding Sect.

Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, Fang Zhen glanced at Ye Feng and walked towards Duobao Pavilion, because he was afraid that he would faint to the ground if he delayed for a while.

Although the battle just now didn't last long, both of them used their strongest strength, and he even used the Hellfire Seal, so the consumption of Zhenyuan was also huge.

At this time, although he won, he has also become the end of the crossbow, and I am afraid that any random person can easily take his life.

Everyone was immersed in the shock of Senior Brother Zhao's defeat, where did anyone dare to stop Fang Ji, they could only watch him go away.

It wasn't until he entered the Duobao Pavilion that Fang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

Ye Feng was startled and hurriedly came over to help.

"It's okay for my brother, this surnamed Zhao really hides his strength. ”

Fang Zhen waved his hand, and then sat cross-legged, allowing the true yuan in the dantian to flow through his body to achieve the purpose of healing.

Ye Feng stayed by his side inch by the inch, his face a little complicated.

From the beginning of his sensibility, he was named a genius, and he was admired wherever he went, until he met Fang Scar, and it was not until he witnessed the battle just now that he knew how unworthy of his genius was.

Recalling all the disrespect he had for Fang Scar in the past, he also secretly regretted it.

Fang Zhen naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and after a moment of pranayama, he recovered his spirits, and when he thought of the battle just now, he also had palpitations.

It stands to reason that if the cultivation of the two of them is between the two of them, Fang Zhen has a Xuan-level spiritual weapon in his hand, and he should have the upper hand in the battle, but the result is not as easy as he thought.

After several battles, he found out that Senior Brother Zhao actually had the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Psychic Realm, and he didn't know what purpose and means the other party was able to hide his strength.

What's more, he has only stepped into the psychic realm for a few days, and his foundation is far less profound than that of Senior Brother Zhao, if it weren't for the blessing of this Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword, I'm afraid that the person who lost would be himself.

Ye Feng glanced in the direction of the martial arts arena and muttered, "Senior Brother has obviously won, why haven't they come down the mountain yet?"

Hearing this, Fang Zhen also shook his head secretly, even though his little junior brother was extremely talented, his mind was inevitably too simple, the Juding Sect had recruited so many people to go up the mountain, how could he leave easily before he achieved his goal?

Just thinking about it, he heard someone in the Duobao Pavilion: "Feng'er, don't mind the victory or defeat for a while, with your talent, as long as you study hard and practice hard, in less than five years, Zhao Ya will not be your opponent." ”

This voice came from afar, but it was still in the ears, obviously the person who spoke was extremely cultivated, and it was not until this time that Fang Zhen knew that Senior Brother Zhao's name was originally Zhao Ya.

He silently recited it twice, and the name was deeply imprinted in his mind, if he had the opportunity next time, he would definitely not win so embarrassed.

After a pause, Fang Jian asked, "Is it that Yunyou's uncle is back?" ”

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This is not my uncle who is wandering outside, but my own uncle. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank, because from the voice just now, he obviously felt an aura similar to Yun Lan, obviously the person who transmitted the sound was also a real human realm powerhouse.

Although Fang Zhen knew that the Ye family was also a famous family in Sunset City, he never imagined that there were also real realm powerhouses in the Ye family.

When it comes to the family in Sunset City, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind must be the Jin family, because there is a real realm powerhouse like Jin Wushuang in charge, and the Jin family can be said to have done whatever they want for more than ten years.

In fact, many people don't know that there are many big families in Sunset City, and their heritage is only strong and not weak compared to the Jin family, but it is relatively low-key, so there are not so many people who are familiar with it, and this Ye family is one of them.

After a long while, Fang Zhen came back to his senses from the shock and said with a wry smile: "Your family has a deep education, and you can't even compare to my Qingshan Sect, why did you give up your roots to come to Qingshan Sect to learn art in the first place?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's face also became a little ugly, as if there was something unspeakable.