In the midst of the raging fire, a slender and upright figure, with a golden light shining all over its body, dispersed the flames around it like a golden Buddha.

The scorching air cooled down in an instant.

And the slender and upright figure clearly appeared in people's field of vision.

Around him, there was a thick layer of burnt scars. You can imagine how tormented he was in the flames.

It's a real-life version of a rebirth.

This scene can no longer be described as shocking, and it completely subverts people's outlook on life. More than half of the time has passed, but no one has been able to calm down.

At this time, Fang Long, under the backlash of spiritual power, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his pupils contracted, and he was stunned in place, his face full of disbelief. As a well-known spiritual master of Xu Ling Academy, he has seen a lot of things, and he has seen all kinds of big scenes, but the scene that appeared in front of him, let alone seeing, he didn't even think about it.

And he really didn't understand that the young man in front of him, who seemed to be just a high-level Huang Ling Master, relied on what kind of martial arts he relied on.

You must know that this martial arts attack has already condensed half of your own spiritual power, even if it falls on the Xuan Ling Master, it will make him disappear.

What Fang Long didn't know was that it was his attack that created Xinghua.

At the moment of life and death, the inconspicuous broken tree roots in Xinghua's stone tablet space were integrated into his body. When this looked like a rotten tree root and integrated into the body, Xinghua realized that this tree root turned out to be the legendary Bodhi Tree, although it was only a small piece, but the spiritual power contained in it was not at all what Xinghua could imagine, if it wasn't for the exercise of the surrounding fire, with his own body, he would not be able to withstand this spiritual power at all.

The spiritual power of the Bodhi tree is pure and free of impurities, although this spiritual power is easy to absorb, but it also requires a strong body. If you don't have a strong physique, if you absorb this spiritual power, you will definitely explode and die.

Fang Long's martial arts attack fell on him, although it was extremely unbearable, but the increase in his physique was immeasurable, and the fierceness of this flame could be seen from the thick scorched black scar that fell from himself on the ground.

If it weren't for the spiritual power of the Bodhi root, he wouldn't be able to bear it at all, and if it weren't for this kind of fire, the spiritual power of the Bodhi tree root wouldn't be able to absorb it at all.

Absorbing the spiritual power of this Bodhi tree root is a great deal of chance. Xinghua suspected that all this was arranged by Yueji, otherwise he would never have been so lucky.

In order to consolidate the spiritual power of the Bodhi tree root, he used three Xuan Ling Beads.

Three Xuanling Beads, this is something that ordinary spirit masters can't earn for three years, if it weren't for the Yueji Saintess, who came from the dean, he wouldn't have been able to have so many Xuanling Beads at all.

He consolidated these spiritual powers, and his own strength was improved from a high-level Yellow Spirit Master to a Xuan Spirit Master.

The strength has reached the Xuan Ling Master, and after using the water decisive spiritual power to break through Fang Long's martial arts, it is no longer necessary to exert a lot of effort, just like now, the whole body is still full of this spiritual power.

Fang Long's strength should be between the intermediate Xuan Ling Master or the senior Xuan Ling Master, although at this time, he has only just entered the Xuan Ling Division, and is in the junior Huang Ling Master, and Fang Long's strength is one or two realms behind, but when he moves, he can compete with him without using the Five Elements Attribute and the Water Determination Technique.

I don't have to be afraid of him like before at this time!

"Whew!"

Xinghua exhaled easily, and slowly walked out of the battle circle amid exclamations.

His eyes looked at Fang Long unscrupulously.

Everyone around secretly exclaimed.

"The people of Xu Lingyuan actually have a moment of retreat, it's really rare!"

Outside the trading room, everyone stared and pointed.

What I saw in front of me was rare in a hundred years, Xu Lingyuan, the largest force in Xucheng, had many talents, and the people who came out of there were all arrogant, and they had lost to anyone.

Today, I actually saw the people of Xu Lingyuan suffer at the hands of a handsome and thin young man! And it's not a loss!

This situation amazes anyone who sees it.

Fang Long gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was as hot as fire, and the amazed gazes around him fell on his eyes, as if they were demonic mockery.

The plan to conquer the goddess in my heart has all come to naught.

"Boy, you're going to die ugly!"

Fang Long clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and he was completely overwhelmed by anger. Rushing towards Xinghua like a beast.

The elite of his dignified Xu Ling Academy was planted twice in the hands of this kind of young man who didn't have any hair, if this young man was allowed to leave alive, what would be his face?

"Whoosh!"

A fiery red aura was drawn in the air, and Fang Long's body pulled out a long reflection, and rushed to Xinghua's side like a meteor.

His fist was raised high, and around the fist, it was covered with a layer of burning flames, and it slammed towards Xinghua like a heavy hammer.

This time he didn't choose to use martial arts, he was afraid that Xinghua would use some magic to break his martial arts, and this time he chose the collision of pure spiritual power.

He didn't believe that in this collision of pure spiritual power, this young man could still carry it!

The corners of Xinghua's mouth rose, drawing a graceful arc, smiling indifferently, his deep eyes quickly grasped Fang Long's trajectory, and then his fist quickly stretched out, and the huge spiritual power of the water was gushing out like a spring, ready to meet Shang Long's attack.

In this kind of confrontation, he is not afraid of Fang Long at all.

"What are you doing?"

Just as Xinghua and Fang Long's fists were about to collide together, a deep sound brought up an inoffensive penetrating force, shaking the earth, rippling in the air one by one, domineering from above the trading house.

Then, an old man with silver hair, surrounded by dozens of people, walked up. Although the old man was full of silver hair, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were bright, his skin was white and bright, and he did not have the kind of old age at all.

Seeing the appearance of this old man, the stall owner of the trading workshop who was watching from the side stepped aside very familiarly, and some old customers of the trading workshop flashed to the side very quietly.

Fang Long's pupils contracted violently, he withdrew his hands, and stood respectfully to the side, his head lowered, his feet trembling uncontrollably.

"After what happened, I already know that Fang Long apologized to the guest, and when it was over, he would go back to Xu Ling Yuan with me to accept the punishment!"

The old man said this very calmly, without any superfluous words, and he didn't even need to ask, he made a judgment. This kind of aura, this kind of neat handling of things, had to convince Xinghua, who had just glanced at him.

This kind of person is born to be a leader.

After the old man finished speaking, Fang Long kept nodding, not daring to say anything. Even the stall owners of the surrounding trading houses remained silent, quietly watching from the side, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Fang Long lowered his head, although he was very reluctant to apologize to Xinghua in his heart, he never dared to show it. After apologizing, he stood with his hands on his shoulders and followed the old man respectfully. He didn't even dare to look back at Xinghua.