Inside the Kaitei Martial Arts Temple.

Inside the fog screen, Fang Yang chased after Song Yi directly, his breath was terrifying, like thunder and anger.

Lin Moxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and he wondered: "Then why can't Song Yi's original technique lock seal imprison him?"

Leng Shuhan shook his head and sighed: "I can't see it, this young man has a lot of secrets." ”

As he spoke, he pointed his finger and said, "Have you noticed it, he seems to have two powers in his body, and the other is something I've never seen before." ”

"Coincidentally, this young man is still a martial arts competition brought by your sister to participate. ”

Leng Shuhan reminded.

Her own sister?

Lin Mo couldn't help but be surprised.

Lin Wei's cold temperament, he knew it very well, but he didn't expect this young man to be brought by her.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo became more and more curious about the young man in the fog screen, and looked at it with all his attention.

......

Turning into a dragon ladder to watch the game.

No one expected that not long ago, it was still a scuffle, and in a moment, the situation changed abruptly.

Song Yi had no intention of calculating, and directly hit Xiao Jing and them by surprise, except for the incredible young man, the other three masters were all seriously injured and knocked down.

For a while, everyone watching the game was extremely excited with the ascent of Fang Yang and Song Yi.

The first place in the Dragon Ladder Qualifying will soon be known!

As for the remaining contestants, they have long been excluded from them, and these people are not at the same level as Fang Yang and Song Yi at all.

......

In the center of the top of the huge dragon ladder, there is a majestic pavilion, which is the dragon platform.

There is a crystal clear crystal cup on the dragon platform, which is the glory of the strongest four-stage Tianjiao in Linsu City!

In the crystal cup, the dragon gene liquid was surging black.

At this moment, near the Dragon Stage, there is a fierce battle, and the sound of battle rumbles!

Fang Yang and Song Yi were extremely fast, and with a bang, the two sides swept out of the same place, like two afterimages.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if two humanoid beasts collided together, stirring up a cloud of dust that soared into the sky.

In a matter of moments, Fang Yang and Song Yi fought dozens of times, and the loud sound of the earth-shattering was endless.

Everyone watching the game was shocked, and the collision between them was already so intense, but the momentum of the two was still rising.

Many people thought that if it were any other person present, they would have already been defeated, or even hated on the spot.

The white waves are like mountains, surging to the sky, and the original art lines are dazzling.

The silver moon rises high, the clear light sprays out, and the supernatural characters shine brightly.

Bursts of dazzling light erupted from both sides, and the sound shook the sky and the clouds.

"Bang!"

The moon in Fang Yang's hand was shining, and pieces of silver light were sprinkled between his palms, reflecting the crystal of his palms.

"Open!"

Fang Yang shouted, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he blasted forward.

Song Yi's eyes were indifferent, in the face of Fang Yang's thunderous punch, he had already prepared, he was not flustered, and his body suddenly shook, like a wave splitting, shaking away the rolling spring thunder.

In an instant, he stretched out an arm, one hand was sealed, his five fingers flew, and the original magic lines appeared, turning into hazy chains, constantly pulling the bright moonlight around his body, but it couldn't hit him.

Immediately afterwards, one leg came out horizontally, and the wind swept towards Fang Yang's head.

Fang Yang's right arm was raised high, and his spiritual power surged out, as if a huge moon disk had been born, blocking Song Yi's leg with a sweep.

"Boom!"

The silver glow is like a wave, bubbling and surging.

Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed Song Yi with his left hand, sharp and ruthless.

"Roar!"

A dragon roared on the ground, majestic and domineering.

Even if Fang Yangxuan pressed Song Yi's shoulder, he was about to press it hard.

"Huh!"

A wicked smile appeared on Song Yi's handsome face, and he sneered.

When he climbed the ladder before, he had suffered this loss in the first fight with Fang Yang, how could he make two mistakes in the same place.

In vain, Song Yi was short, and his shoulders went down.

Fang Yang only felt as if he was grasping a ball of flowing water with one hand, and he couldn't touch it, so he couldn't help but let it flow away.

In this regard, Fang Yang just smiled indifferently.

Suddenly, the spring thunder shocked the world, and Fang Yang roared out with a moon finger, pointing directly at Song Yi's eyebrows.

In the supernatural runes, the starlight and the moon are circulating, and the light curtain is dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

Unexpectedly, this dragon snatcher was just a false move, and Song Yi's face couldn't help but change slightly.

In an instant, he quickly retreated, pushed his palms together, evolved the original technique pattern, and shouted angrily: "Pai Tian!"

Boom, a lightning bolt resounded through the sky, and then, in vain, the entire dragon platform swelled with magnificent waves.

The surging churn continued, swallowing and drowning the roaring sword-like moonlight.

The remaining momentum is not over, galloping like a gathering, unstoppable, and patting towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang kicked the ground with both feet, and his spiritual power rolled, as if stepping on the moon and clouds, stepping on the hundred-meter-high waves step by step, and crossed out.

Song Yi was in a graceful figure, standing in the heaviest waves, immovable.

For a while, the wind and waves roared, blowing Song Yi's long black hair flying, his clothes hunting, with his handsome and abnormal face, he was as rich as jade.

He looked at Fang Yang who was steadily falling in the distance with a glittering gaze, and praised him without hesitation: "You really surprised me more and more, and even had a little heart palpitations. ”

Fang Yang smiled indifferently and said calmly: "Don't worry, after a while, you will have another new feeling." ”

Song Yi said with interest: "What do you feel?"

"Despair. ”

Fang Yang naturally spit out two words.

The momentum is not alarming, but it is like a hidden dragon lurking in the abyss, which is intimidating.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wantonly, "Hahaha, interesting." ”

At this moment, the breath of both of them converged and began to talk.

It seems to be a-for-tat, but cherishing opponent.

Both of them were calm and calm, and they were not in a hurry at all for the competition for the strongest Tianjiao in Linsu.

Song Yi was not angry at Fang Yang's conceit, because both of them had their own arrogance, which was the backbone of Tianjiao's talent.

"Do you know why I say I feel that way?"

Song Yi looked at Fang Yang, his eyes seemed to reveal a kind of brilliance.

"Oh?"

Fang Yang asked.

"Because you're the biggest variable in this qualifying. ”

Saying that, Song Yi corrected again: "No, it should be said that it is the generation of young martial artists in Linsu, among millions of people, the biggest variable." ”

He took his hand and said to himself: "Like Yu Bangtian and Xiao Jing, the famous geniuses of the Linsu Guwu family, I have already seen them before, but they can't give me this kind of palpitations, which makes me feel that my plan will be uncertain." ”

"Only that Li Wanglai, who is like a demon, who looks down on the sky, who has never been defeated, and who has crushed countless young martial artists on the entire earth and hundreds of continents, and who can't raise his head, will make me so uneasy. ”

Speaking of this, Song Yi showed a hint of self-deprecation on his face, changed his words, and continued: "The difference is that you just make my heart palpitate, and he ......"

After speaking, Song Yi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Well, then, I'm a little disappointed in you. ”

Fang Yang pursed his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Huh!"

Song Yi chuckled, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be even more conceited than he imagined.

Just ask the young warriors on the earth, for Li Wanglai, not to mention who dares to compare, how many people can match him.

Coming back to his senses, Song Yiyun said lightly: "Okay, now is the time to clean up the variables, without you, I would have been the winner of this qualifying match." ”

He didn't know how much effort he put into this martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that Fang Yang would kill him halfway, not only shattering his plan to win in one fell swoop, but also fighting with him to this day.

He still hadn't figured out why Fang Yang wasn't imprisoned by the Primordial Seal. The original technique lock mark that he had worked so hard to arrange was useless to Fang Yang.

Song Yi didn't think about the extraterrestrial visitors from another universe, after all, the only few times that interstellar humans had seen humans from different universes, it was a secret, and ordinary people knew about it.

In this way, Song Yi naturally didn't feel that this was the reason why Fang Yang's internal strength attributes were different.

Song Yi guessed that Fang Yang might have some magic weapons on his body that resisted the lock seal of the original technique.

But if that was the case, he would have to exhaust the energy of Fang Yang's magic weapon, and then imprison it.

......

Looking at Song Yi, who was filled with a terrifying aura and his momentum was getting higher and higher, the original technique was densely veined and blazing, like a god.

"If you have any other moves, just use them, or it would be a pity. ”

Seeing this, Fang Yang said lightly.

The corners of Song Yi's mouth raised a trace of handsome arc, and his eyes were awe-inspiring.

There was a loud bang, bringing up a monstrous wind, flying sand and rocks, and rushing straight away.

Fang Yang's body shook, and spiritual power erupted, stabilizing the buzzing and trembling void around him.

Immediately afterwards, the genetic potential of the whole body exploded, and the two hundred and fifteen number of first weather clouds roared endlessly, and in a gesture, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the momentum rushed into the sky!