Chapter 638: Watching the Fire
"Senior Brother Wen, this is my first move. Fang Qi's eyes emitted a ray of light, and in his silver pupils, there seemed to be a flash of flame phantoms.
As clear as day!
The third layer of the Qi Lookout Technique!
In order to gather the materials needed for this third-layer Qi Hope Technique in the past three years, Fang Qi didn't know how many pills he had refined in exchange for it, and finally cast it at this moment!
Jingle Bell!
Fang Qi's Yang God was the first to erupt out, only to see his Yang God turn into a four-sided and eight-armed god, getting taller and taller, and his body was raised to the extreme, the entire Yang God looked like a heavenly god descending to earth, at this moment, his body soared hundreds of zhang high, it looked like a majestic mountain, the clouds around him passed around his Yang God, and the eight arms were all holding a holy soldier, and the four faces were obviously unable to see the faces, but they could feel the expressions of these four faces, which were four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
Twelve-story floor slashes nerves!
Fang Qi's first face suddenly let out a happy laugh!
Hey-ha!
A huge sound roared like a wave, and at the same time, the big gun in both hands shook like a real dragon, and the whole mountain was shaken by the shock, and the boulder flew in all directions.
Hum!
Wen Tingjun also snorted, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a Yang God suddenly soared up, Fang Qi took a look, only to see that this Yang God actually had nine heads, each head was a bird's head, and its neck was often entwined together, it was a god-man with the head of a bird's body, and each of his four arms was holding a huge blue and white snake, spitting out snake letters and looking at Fang Qi.
His nine heads spoke together, and suddenly the breath in the sky roared endlessly, and the entire mountain was shaking.
However, the next moment, his face changed, Fang Qi's big spear and Yan Ling knife came together, his sonic attack was of no use at all, and the other party shook slightly, and his sonic array was shattered!
Wen Tingjun's face changed, and he suddenly stretched out a finger, only to see that the endless Dao rules and mysteries were all smelted in a furnace, and a terrifying black hole was slowly forming in his hand.
"It's a pity. ”
The next moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in his ears, only to see that his head had already flown high, and the next moment his body exploded, Fang Qi's sword light had already come to his side without knowing when, hanging him directly.
The miniature black hole in his hand also disappeared.
"Seventh, you've won. The flat voice came from the temple, Fang Qi looked at it fixedly, and suddenly saw clearly, Wen Tingjun was sitting in the temple like a god statue at this moment, surrounded by various divine sounds, and the vast roads were intertwined, and there was no loss on his face, very calm.
"It's a pity that I didn't get to the last one. Fang Qi said with a smile, Wen Tingjun smiled slightly, didn't say much, the next moment the light shone, sending Fang Qi to the eighth layer.
Airplanes!
The next moment, the lights on the eighth floor of the Martial Hall outside were suddenly ignited, showing that Fang Qi was breaking through the eighth layer, and the seventh layer was brightly lit, indicating that Fang Qi had all broken through.
"Oh, this young man has broken through to the eighth floor?" Xuanxiang Daoist was quite reluctant to put down Ye Shi, looked at the tall building of the Martial Palace, and immediately smiled.
"It's pretty fast. He smiled slightly, his leisurely fingers lightly touched the void, and suddenly streams of light shot out from his fingertips, rushing to all directions of the sect.
Fang Qi broke through the fifth layer in one fell swoop, which shocked all parties in the sect, but then he fell silent, and many people had chosen to ignore him, thinking that Fang Qi was no longer the person he used to be, after all, he was just a little disciple from a barbarian land, without any foundation background, it was impossible to succeed, of course, there were some people who were secretly vigilant against Fang Qi, and their vigilance against Fang Qi was the strongest, including Murong Mash and Yu Shaoqing, the two of them knew Fang Qi best, and Fang Qi's every move was very thorough。
Whoop -
When a figure descended from the void, it was none other than Murong Mash, wearing a golden crown on his head, with a lofty instrument, but he was silent and indifferent, when Fang Qi had just left for the Big Dipper Peak, he already knew it, he never believed that Fang Qi would be out of the crowd, so he immediately set off and came here.
"Murong Mash has seen the Xuanxiang real person. He was the first to come to the martial hall and saluted to the Xuanxiang real person, who bowed slightly.
"Fang Qi has finally broken into the Martial Palace in three years?" there was a strange expression on his cold face.
"He is finally willing to break into the martial arts hall. A gleam flashed in Murong Mash's eyes, he had always regarded Fang Qi, Yu Shaoqing, Tao Haixing and Zhuo Nansheng as his fierce rivals in life, and now although Fang Qi was left behind by them, he had never underestimated each other.
"This Fang Qi has not moved at all in the past three years, but he dared to come to the Martial Palace, and he broke into the eighth layer. His heart was a little solemn, he had only broken into the eighth layer, he didn't expect Fang Qi to be so fast.
Then many inner disciples also came to the front of Wudian Mountain, and the interval between each person would not exceed one cup of tea, and it didn't take long for someone to come.
"It seems that there are really a lot of people among the inner disciples who value Fang Qi. Murong Mash's face did not move, but he nodded secretly in his heart.
"Murong Mash, are you here too?" Suddenly, a sneer came, and I saw Yu Shaoqing walking behind a few people, wearing python robes, stepping on flying clouds, once he didn't look like a cultivator, but like a prince in the mortal world, the momentum he exuded was equally strong, and there was a domineering aura that overwhelmed everything faintly rising around his body.
Murong Mash has an arrogant personality, although he knows that the other party is the prince of Dayu, he only bows his head slightly, ignoring the other party, Yu Shaoqing's face is full of smiles, but his heart is sneering, the other party's disrespectful behavior makes him very unhappy, but his qi cultivation kung fu is still there, but he is familiar with it, standing side by side with him.
"Fang Qi has been in retreat for three years, and he has been silent so far, and he is finally willing to come out?" Yu Shaoqing's voice was a little cold, but he immediately saw the Xuanxiang real person next to him, and immediately saluted respectfully, the Xuanxiang real person didn't look at him, and looked at the wild history in his hand.
It didn't take long for Tao Haixing and Zhuo Nansheng to also come, and they all looked at the towering martial hall.
"You say, how many floors can Fang Qi break through?" Tao Haixing smiled.
The crowd was silent.
"Back then, he was so far ahead of us, and he was the first person among all of us to be promoted to the Xuan Netherworld, although he was still in the Xuan Netherworld for three years, and we were already in the One Realm, but I think he would at least break through to the third level of the eighth layer. Zhuo Nansheng frowned slightly and said in a low voice.
Yu Shaoqing and Murong Mash also bowed slightly, they had also broken through this martial hall, especially the two of them, they had the most right to speak, and they were the most aware of the difficulties of the eighth layer, so they didn't believe that Fang Qi could pass either.