Fang Yang's face suddenly turned pale, and he said angrily: "You don't expect me to be good." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Su Xiaoyue's big smart eyes, and she smiled, "Who told you to be so deadly." ”

With that, she found a place to sit down and said with concern, "How is it, is it better now?" ”

Fang Yang's face was finally not so ugly, he breathed a few breaths, felt the smooth operation of the two hundred and fifteen precedents in his body, and said, "It's almost good." ”

Not only was it almost good, Fang Yang also felt that his body had a different kind of change.

It is as if the innate power in the meridians and the genetic potential in the cells should become one and merge into a sense of power.

Even he didn't know why, he only knew that since he was a child, his physique was very special.

Not to mention that it does not correspond to any kind of treasure body in ancient books, the recovery and healing speed of the physical body is also extremely amazing, and there has never been a bottleneck in cultivation, as if cultivation is a matter of course.

The path of cultivation is a path against the heavens that participates in creation and breaks through falsehood.

It is common to encounter bottlenecks when cultivating, and the more you work to create a reality, the more difficult it is to improve your realm, and the genetic warriors of interstellar humans are probably the same.

Fang Yang's physique never existed in this situation, as long as his own cultivation was reached, the realm improvement would be a matter of course.

But now there is a strange feeling, as if the power of two different attributes in the body is about to converge into one.

......

Fang Yang couldn't figure it out, so he simply came back to his senses.

No one spoke, Su Xiaoyue sat on the table bored, shaking her legs.

Seeing her sitting on the table, those two long legs were very neat, Fang Yang couldn't help but ask, "Your injuries healed so quickly." ”

"It's almost the next day. ”

Su Xiaoyue pouted.

The next day, Fang Yang was surprised in his heart. I didn't expect that I fainted from this serious injury, and when I woke up, it was actually a day.

Immediately after, thinking of something, he asked again: "The qualifying match of the fifth stage is over?"

Su Xiaoyue nodded, remembering the fierce Tianjiao duel not long ago, a look of excitement flashed on her face.

"Lin Wei won the first place?"

Looking at Su Xiaoyue's excited face, Fang Yang seemed to have guessed the outcome of the five-stage qualifying competition.

"Of course. ”

Su Xiaoyue said proudly.

As she spoke, she waved her fist again, and said excitedly: "It's a pity that you didn't see it, that Li Yihang, he can't even catch Sister Xiaowei's two moves......"

"The children of several great families in Linsu are simply straw bales, and they all rely on the strength of the heavenly and earthly treasures to go up, all of them are five stages, and it will take half a ......day to evolve the original art pattern."

"And the curator of the Linsu Ancient Martial Arts Pavilion, because he was still a big man, he was so frightened that he crushed the Force Card and surrendered......"

This competition of the Haiting Martial Arts Academy made all the martial artists in Linsu not only remember Fang Yang.

In Lin Wei, I saw what the goddess Tianjiao of the fifth stage of martial arts was!

Compared with other martial artists, the gap between talent and original art attainments is simply like a cloud.

Although Lin Wei is a newly promoted fifth-stage one-heavy, breaking through the shackle realm, and still a mortal life form, her genetic potential liberation degree can reach 85%, and the nuclear factor level S-level, the real Tianjiao quality, is enough to make up for the gap in the upper physique.

In addition, Lin Wei's attainments in the original technique were already in the hall, and the original technique was performed, and the lines were blazing all over the sky.

Three steps to give birth to snow lotus, one blow of ice freezes, endless pear blossoms flying!

The dragon platform was white, and all the masters of the fifth section of Linsu were defeated.

Even if she doesn't rely on her family to cultivate so far, she is still the cold goddess in the heart of the young martial artist generation, and she will only get stronger and stronger, and they will admire her more and more.

......

After listening to Su Xiaoyue's vivid description, Fang Yang was also very surprised in his heart.

Fang Yang was able to win in the third-stage high-level realm of martial arts, the biggest reason was his physique, which was compatible with the two powers of innate natural essence and genetic potential, and with the blessing of the same time, his combat power had increased several times!

However, Lin Wei relied on his unattainable original skills to win, which was completely due to his personal strength, and he couldn't help but surprise Fang Yang.

......

After Fang Yang woke up, he chatted with Su Xiaoyue for a long time, but found that no one had come in again, and couldn't help asking, "What about Lin Weiren." ”

"Sister Xiaowei is gone, she came to see you before, and when she saw that you hadn't woken up yet, she went back first if she had something, and said that I would wait for you to go back together. ”

Su Xiaoyue explained.

"Her sister came to her for something. ”

Seeing Fang Yang's stunned face, Su Xiaoyue added another sentence.

Fang Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.

Lin Wei's family background, he also heard Su Xiaoyue mention something.

Su Xiaoyue saw that Fang Yang was fine, and explained: "You have a good rest, we will go back early tomorrow morning." ”

Fang Yang nodded, and Su Xiaoyue explained a few more words to him, then got up and left, allowing him to continue to rest in peace.

......

Nothing happened overnight, early the next morning.

Haiting, the dragon's giant mouth gradually opened, spitting out crystal bubbles, which were loaded with returning warriors, and kept heading towards the teleportation station on the ground.

In one of the bubbles, Fang Yang stood firmly inside, looking at the trembling jet-black dragon under his feet, he still couldn't help but feel as emotional as when he first came.

"By the way, what about the Canglong gene fluid, show me. ”

Fang Yang turned his head and asked Su Xiaoyue, urging as he spoke.

"I'm really poor and can't wait for dawn, and I don't want you, why are you in such a hurry. ”

Su Xiaoyue glanced at Fang Yang, and then opened the Force watch, pressed it a few times, and immediately activated the storage space and took out the crystal cup inside.

For a while, the entire crystal bubble was surging black, and the breath of life was permeating.

Fang Yang smiled and apologized.

He wasn't afraid of what would happen to the Canglong gene fluid, but he was eager to find out if the breath of life in the Canglong gene fluid could stimulate the jade again.

He was puzzled in his heart, wondering if the abnormal movement of the jade on the dragon platform before was a coincidence.

Fang Yang took it, feeling the vigorous breath of life, but the jade in his arms did not react.

Fang Yang was puzzled for a while, strange, why didn't he react again.

After a while, there was still no movement.

"Singer, if you touch it hard, this crystal cup will fall off the paint. ”

Su Xiaoyue watched Fang Yang play back and forth, joking.

There should be some activation conditions missing.

Fang Yang pursed his chin and thought.

Suddenly, a six-pointed pillar of light shone brightly, and crystal bubbles were sucked into it, and in the deep sea, it began to rise at a high speed.

A trance-like effort.

The color in the sky is no longer the blue of the deep sea, and the eyes suddenly open up and the sun is blazing.

"Smack!"

With a crisp bubble bursting, Fang Yang and the two landed steadily on the ground teleportation station.

Forget it, let's go back and figure it out.

Seeing that it had been transmitted back to the ground, Fang Yang had no choice but to go back first and then make plans.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the ground teleportation station, someone shouted behind them, "Fang Yang!"

Fang Yang immediately turned his head, and a handsome young man and a strong man as majestic as a hill strode over.

These two people are Xiao Jing and Mang Tai.

Seeing the two of them coming, Su Xiaoyue said coldly, "What do you want to do?

These two people fought against Fang Yang on the Dragon Ladder, and it was because of Fang Yang that they were defeated by Song Yi's calculations.

For a while, Su Xiaoyue thought that these two people had come to trouble Fang Yang.

Seeing Su Xiaoyue's unkind expression, Xiao Jing smiled slightly, then waved his hand and explained: "Girl, you misunderstood, we are not so narrow-minded. ”

Fang Yang's final battle on the Dragon Transformation Platform not only won the admiration of all the spectators, but also made them bow down, they admitted that they were not unjustly lost.

Fang Yang looked at the two of them with calm eyes and no hostility, and asked, "What is the matter with the two of you looking for me?" ”

Seeing that Fang Yang did not contradict the two of them, Xiao Jing said happily: "The two of us, and Brother Fang Yang can be said to be unfamiliar with each other, and we admire Your Excellency......

"We would like to invite you to participate in the Qinglan Pavilion Meeting in Linsu City in a few days. ”

Mangtai is a rectum, there are not so many twists and turns, and he directly explains the intention.

Fang Yang smiled indifferently and said, "Why did you invite me." ”

Xiao Jing paused, intriguing: "We also invited Song Yi, but he said, if you don't go, Qinglan Pavilion will have no opponent for him, and he won't go......"

After hearing this, Fang Yang smiled meaningfully, and couldn't help but have more admiration for Song Yi in his heart.

On the dragon platform, although Song Yi was forced to break one hand by Fang Yang, he was seriously injured and defeated.

But he is a child of the ancient martial arts family with a long heritage, and he has plenty of high-grade life base liquid to heal his injuries, although the injury has not fully recovered, but there is no big problem.

This fiasco, he didn't hold a grudge against Fang Yang, he only blamed himself for being too weak, and his life was just an excuse for the weak.

How could he be willing to be a weakling, all he was thinking about was how to become stronger and how to defeat Fang Yang next time.

Those who are bound to repay their eyes are too narrow-minded, and it is impossible to go far on the road of martial arts in the future. What Song Yi wants to do is to constantly surpass the opponent's strong man, this is his martial arts philosophy.

......

When Fang Yang was about to reply, he saw a handsome young man in white walking beside him, and said indifferently.

"You are Fang Yang?"