Falling Star Gate Martial Arts Arena......

The competition, from the very beginning, has been over.

Wang Tianyang was lying on the ground at this time, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Fang Tianming with incredible eyes.

He reminisced about what he had just experienced......

Fang Tianming didn't make any moves at all, but he couldn't get close at all, no matter how he attacked, he would be blocked by an invisible barrier, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless, and he would even be attacked by the rebound of his own attack.

The way he is now, he was injured by his own offensive rebound moves.

"Brother Fang, what kind of magic weapon are you? There is such a strong defense! ”

Wang Tianyang stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Fang, do you want to think about it, remove the magic weapon, and then have a discussion with me? In this case, it will be a bit of a victory. ”

Wang Tianyang determined that Fang Tianming's body was the existence of magic weapons, which made Fang Tianming disappointed again, after being crushed by his opponent, what he thought was not a problem of strength, but a problem of magic weapons, even if he had a magic weapon, if the strength was comparable, there would not be such a terrifying gap.

Wang Tianyang didn't understand, but his master Luo Mu still knew it quite well.

"This Fang Ming is not an ordinary person."

The Great Elder said this, and the other two elders of the Falling Star Gate also nodded.

"That power is definitely not something that can be formed by magic weapons, this young man's strength must be very strong, at least many grades stronger than Wang Tianyang, this time, Wang Tianyang can be regarded as having a hard stubble."

One of the elders spoke.

Luo Mu didn't answer, but continued to look at the field, he couldn't see through Fang Tianming's specific example, but now the mystery revealed by Fang Tianming was really a little terrifying.

However, Luo Mu had already decided that Fang Tianming was a member of the Great Sect. The disciple who came out, he must have a few magic weapons in his body.

I don't know why, there was some greedy aura in Luo Mu's heart.

"There must be a magic weapon on this son, if we can take one or two, I believe that we still have the strength of the Falling Star Gate."

As soon as Luo Mu said this, the two elders next to him were shocked......

"Elder Luo, you ......"

The two of them naturally felt that this was inappropriate.

"Elder Luo, in case this person is really from a big sect, we want his magic weapon, and we will ...... when the time comes."

"Don't worry."

Luo Mu waved his hand, "That's what I said, don't take it seriously." ”

Luo Mu randomly showed a wry smile on his face, now the situation of the Falling Star Gate is not very good, their financial expenditure is already very difficult, and in less than five years, their Falling Star Gate will definitely go bankrupt.

"Artifact?"

On the stage at this time, Fang Tianming looked at Wang Tianyang with some amusement, "Do you think this is a magic weapon?" ”

"What if it weren't?"

Wang Tianyang replied coldly, anyway, he didn't believe that this belonged to Fang Tianming's strength.

Fang Tianming shook his head helplessly, Wang Tianyang's vision is really unimaginably low, I'm afraid that in his eyes, people of his age should be about the same strength as him.

When Fang Tianming first entered the Falling Star Sect, he had also observed the strength of almost all the disciples, and Wang Tianyang should be one of the strongest, I am afraid that it was also because of this kind of growth situation that the sect was overly concerned about, which caused his vision to become quite low.

This kind of person should experience the beating of society to make him realize that in the cultivation world, he belongs to the kind of person who has no hard talent and is very rampant.

"Brother Fang, why bother, although you are strong, but relying on magic weapons to fight, this is really a bit unreasonable, or do you look down on our Falling Star Gate, and think that the disciples of the Falling Star Gate are not worthy of you to fight with your real strength?"

Wang Tianyang said this very loudly, everyone present heard it, and in an instant, the entire martial arts arena was full of discussions, and many people even looked at Fang Tianming with their eyes and didn't want to be kind.

"It seems that this Wang Tianyang's popularity in Luoxingmen is still very good."

Fang Tianming looked at the surrounding situation and smiled bitterly, although he had tried his best to keep himself calm, but some people just had to inch in, and the more they let in, the more rampant they became.

Fang Tianming suddenly didn't want to implement his plan, it was good to learn from Luo Mu at any time, and now he just wanted to shut up this Wang Tianyang.

"Good ......"

Fang Tianming looked at Wang Tianyang, "Since you said that I don't respect you, then I'll use my real strength to fight with you, how about it?" ”

When Wang Tianyang heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and finally let this person take off his disguise, he himself thought that Fang Tianming's strength was about the same as his own, and Fang Tianming even used a magic weapon, which meant that he didn't have the confidence to defeat himself, so his strength was naturally not so strong.

"I'll let Senior Sister Jiang take a look and see what your strength is!"

"By the way, do you know why I use all my strength?"

At this time, Fang Tianming suddenly asked.

Wang Tianyang didn't pay attention to it, he didn't care about any reason, anyway, it was nothing more than a fear of losing face or something.

Seeing that Wang Tianyang didn't reply, Fang Tianming felt quite embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassedly......

"Actually, I'm afraid you're all dead!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Tianming no longer restrained his breath, the momentum of the third-order martial saint bloomed directly, and the golden body of the third-order martial saint also rose from the ground.

The huge impact made the entire martial arts arena tremble, and everyone present was terrified.

"This person turned out to be a third-order martial saint!"

Luo Mu's face was full of shock, he couldn't have imagined that this Fang Ming was actually a third-order martial saint realm.

And Wang Tianyang was already stupid at this time, he couldn't imagine that this Fang Ming would have such strength.

"This ...... It's illusion! ”

Wang Tianyang, who reacted, naturally didn't want to believe all this in front of him, and hurriedly said sharply.

"You still don't want to believe it?"

Fang Tianming looked at him coldly, "I think about what I mean, no one ever thought that you would have to make an inch, then don't blame me for not giving you face." ”

Fang Tianming walked into Wang Tianyang step by step, and Wang Tianyang also stepped back step by step......

"You, don't come here!"

Wang Tianyang was quite frightened, and he even saw the killing intent in Fang Tianming's eyes.

"Brother Fang, be merciful!"

At this time, Luo Mu suddenly appeared in front of Fang Tianming......

"My apprentice is not sensible, I have offended Brother Fang, and I hope you Haihan."

Seeing this, Fang Tianming put on a playful expression......

"When I was on that street before, what did your disciple say to you in your ear, don't I need to say more, now stand up and look at me Haihan?"

Fang Tianming's words made Luo Mu very embarrassed, and he turned his head and glared at Wang Tianyang.

This stinky boy actually provoked a person with the same level as himself for himself!