"Isn't that ...... Fist intent?!"

Fang Yun's heart jumped suddenly, looking at the blood qi vision formed on the palm of the torture fist in front of him, coupled with the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from his body, this thought suddenly popped into his mind.

I saw that at this moment, Xing Chong was like the king of ten thousand beasts, and the profound majesty and compelling aura that continued to emerge from his body impacted Fang Yun's spiritual defense line, and the whole person felt that he was suppressed.

"Fang Yun, take it!"

Xing Chong grinned, Sen Bai's teeth were exposed, making him look even more hideous, as soon as the words fell, he stepped on his feet, his body was mixed with blazing red light, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, and he came to Fang Yun's body in an instant.

Whew!

I saw him turn his fist into a claw, his five fingers stretched, and when he grabbed it in the air, the sharp claw tore through the air, and the sound like a crack made a sound, the speed was extremely fast, almost a phantom.

Fang Yun's heart sank, and his spirit suddenly became more concentrated than ever, he stepped on the ground, his clothes flew up, and his body retreated, which could not be avoided by this blow.

However, the torture chong missed the blow, and the body did not stop at all, as soon as he landed, the body rose into the air again, and his right leg was like a whip and axe, and he threw it towards Fang Yun is fiercely, and the fierce force broke through the air, making a piercing roar.

At this moment, Fang Yun was unavoidable, this leg was menacing, the terrifying force was coming, and before the leg arrived, he could already feel the majestic strength.

He immediately lifted his strength, raised his arms, and the thick blood qi in his body gushed out, pouring into his arms, blooming with dazzling red light, and meeting this violent leg.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of muscle collision sounded, Fang Yun only felt an unstoppable fierce force on his arm attack, almost dispersing the blood and qi gathered on his arms, and the whole person was even more like being hammered, flying out of a distance of four or five zhang, after landing, his feet were rubbed in the ring for a considerable distance before he stopped.

Feeling the soreness and tingling sensation coming from his arm, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, while the Xing Chong in front of him looked relaxed, turned around indifferently, and even had a little admiration in his eyes.

"I didn't expect your reaction to be so fast, with the blessing of my tiger fist intent, the speed will be more than thirty percent faster than usual, you can intercept this explosive power, I really have to admire your fighting instinct, if it weren't for the big gap between you and me, who will kill the deer, I'm afraid it's really not yet known!"

"Why do you have to make up your mind so early. ”

Fang Yun stood up and shook his arm that was a little sore, he already felt that the mysterious energy in his chest was quietly flowing, and wisps of cool air were moisturizing his arm, driving away all kinds of uncomfortable feelings.

"The competition is not over yet, it is difficult to say who will lose and who will win!"

Hearing this, Xing Chong grinned again, his wild, bloodthirsty, and ferocious momentum surged out again, and in Fang Yun's eyes, the battle intent became more and more intense.

"Okay!

In an instant, the blood qi on Xing Chong's body exploded, and the rich and brilliant red light enveloped him, and before he saw how he exerted his strength, his body swept out like an arrow, and he suddenly crossed a distance of four or five zhang.

Swish!

His palms clenched into fists, and the blood and qi gushed out from his body, converging in his fist, without the slightest hesitation, aiming at Fang Yun is punch straight out.

An ordinary straight punch did not have any subtle and mysterious move changes, but at the moment when his fist exploded, the rich blood qi on it was distorted and deformed, and after a few breaths, a vicious and hideous tiger head condensed out.

"Roar!"

I saw it open its bloody mouth, and a domineering and majestic tiger roar was transmitted, and the fist wind cracked, with an unprecedented fierce momentum, and the violent blood and qi poured out.

"Whew!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Fang Yun didn't pause at all, at this moment, he couldn't afford the slightest hesitation, the torture charge was so deep that he was like a tiger, his every move was like a tiger, he had an incomparable strong strength, and a terrifying explosion speed, there was no stagnation between every move.

The blood qi in his body was surging wildly, and a palm pushed out horizontally, and the essence of the Nine Extremes Palm—the Nine Strengths came out in an instant, and a series of nine palm powers, mixed with his thick blood qi of quenching blood, were like the rise and fall of the tide, the blue sea was tidal, and the terrifying punch of the torture chong was endless.

Rumble!

The moment the two came into contact, the vicious blood qi tiger exploded in an instant, a domineering and fierce force burst out, and Fang Yun's nine-pole palm power also burst out at the same time, and the nine fierce strengths, one after another, rushed up, and shook it together.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

However, the blood-red luster between Fang Yun's palms trembled violently, and even rippled in the Dao Dao, and the power of the Nine Dao Palms was like a mayfly shaking a tree, as soon as it came into contact with the fierce fist power of the torture rush, it was broken five in a row, and it only slightly slowed down the strength of this terrifying fist.

Smack! Smack!

And the remaining four dark power palm power didn't last long, and after an instant, all of them were broken, but under the offset of the two, Xing Chong's fist power was also dissolved a lot.

"Drink!"

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a sense of madness, looking at this still fierce punch, it was clear that the old power in his body had gone, and the new power had not been born, but he took a hard breath, forcibly mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and swung his left palm again, and the red light of blood qi flashed a little dimly, and five dark energies in a row rose again, directly meeting Xing Chong's fist.

"Bang!"

The whistling energy spread out in all directions, setting off a gust of wind, the smoke and dust were heavy, and the two figures actually refused to give in to each other, and they were frozen in place, and no one took a step back.

"You guy!"

For the first time, Xing Chong's eyes showed a look of shock, and a bit of incredulity appeared on his face.

I saw Fang Yun at this moment, although he never took a step back, but his state was extremely poor, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his ruddy face had become pale, only the pair of eyes were still bright and bright, as bright as the morning star.

"Are you crazy! Forcibly urging the blood like this, at least the realm will regress, and at worst it will lose the foundation, just for a fight, as for it?!" Xing Chong's tone was faintly filled with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and he rebuked angrily.

"As for it, only if I win you, I can go and collect a debt with my own hands, that is what I have to ask, so, I will not lose, I will never lose!" Fang Yun gritted his teeth, a mad demon appeared on his face.

He exerted his strength again, and a force gushed out from his palm, forcing the slightly stunned Xing Chong to take a step back, and then his body twisted, and another palm, red light flashed, and it was volleyed towards Xing Chong's chest.

"Maniac!"

Xing Chong scolded angrily, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he punched out, directly blocking it, and being provoked by Fang Yun's madness, the ferocity in his bones gradually burst out.

The road to the rise of Xing Chong was originally based on the long-term mixed mountains and forests, fighting with all kinds of fierce beasts, and fighting to nourish the war, the manic combat factor has long been ingrained in his body, and when it comes to the fighting instinct, as well as the blood, it can be said that the entire outer door is unsurpassed.

When many people were fighting against him, before they could make a move, they had already been frightened by the deep evil aura on his body, his face turned pale, he lost his sharpness early, and he had no intention of fighting.

However, at this moment, it was actually Fang Yun who took the lead in showing a terrifying momentum that made him feel terrified, he could even feel his terrifying tiger fist intent, which could no longer deter him in the slightest, and vaguely, Fang Yun had a fighting spirit that became more and more courageous.

"This guy is the same kind of person as me!" Xing Chong said secretly in his heart: "However, I won't lose!"

The light in his eyes burst out, and in the face of Fang Yun's palm, his Tiger Fist unfolded, and there was a Tiger Fist intent attached to each punch, and the thick blood qi of the Quenching Nine Layers was pouring out in a steady stream, and it collided violently with Fang Yun without avoidance.

At this moment, both of them burst out with amazing fighting spirit, their bodies were intertwined, they were all hard-hitting without fancy, fists, palms, knees, elbows, each blow was mixed with fierce strength, like the sound of the bronze bell ringing in the deep mountains sounded one after another, the battle was fierce, and it was staggering.

......

......

"These two people are !! crazy!!"

The onlookers and disciples in the audience were already stunned, their eyes were all round, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

In the True Martial Sect, they have always been immersed in penance, how have they ever experienced or even seen such a terrible battle, and the same door has always been to the point, and they pay attention to one move and one style, and there are contacts and contacts.

But the two people in front of them have almost abandoned all martial arts moves, every action is only concise, efficient, and the tiger fist that Xing Chong comprehended from the fighting, he has won the true meaning of the tiger shape, and his every move is as fast as a tiger, leaving only the most essential killing action.

And Fang Yun's cultivation of the Nine Extremes Palm is even more heavy and not heavy, originally the moves in it are just to make it easier for cultivators to understand the skills of the strength in it, he has long practiced the unity of the nine strengths, in each palm, he can stimulate the dark power palm power as he wants, and he has long been not confined to the moves.

It's just that Xing Chong has been trained after countless battles and killings, and he has developed a refined and concise combat skills, but how did this Fang Yun practice, in just two months, not only did the realm break triple in a row, but the Nine Pole Palm was also practiced to the fullest, and now he has a fighting instinct that is not inferior to Xing Chong.

This makes everyone have a thought in their hearts, whether this kid is human or not!

On the real martial arts stage.

Such a fierce battle naturally attracted the attention of many elders, and Mo Rufeng and Fang Zhenshan had been paying attention to Fang Yun's battle all the time.

"Uncle Shi, my little junior brother's martial arts talent is really good! And the fierceness in his bones is really the true inheritance of Uncle Shi!

Mo Rufeng watched the battle on the stage with a pair of eyes, and from time to time flashed a look of amazement, and after seeing Fang Yun's mad demon temperament burst out, he couldn't help but admire.

"This leather monkey..."

Fang Zhenshan looked at Fang Yun, who was already fierce on his face, his expression was a little complicated, others didn't know, how could he, who was a master, not know how Fang Yun had honed this extremely fierce fighting technique.

A few months ago, the cultivation gap between Fang Yun and Zhao Hong could be said to be one heaven and one earth, completely unmatchable, the absolute gap in strength, but he himself was a master who did not admit defeat, every time he met Zhao Hong, he never gave in.

Every time he will try his best to fight and defeat Zhao Hong, he can't break through quickly in terms of cultivation, but his fighting skills can be honed, and in his pondering of defeat again and again, he began to slowly understand how to exchange for the maximum benefit at the lowest price.

Zhao Hong has never been merciful, every time he faces Shang Yun in a narrow mood, the biggest bottom line is not to beat him to death, this kind of fight is not much different from life and death for Fang Yun.

Not only to protect himself, but also to defeat Zhao Hong and vent his evil spirit, so Fang Yun gradually tried to find the flaws and gaps in Zhao Hong's attack, coupled with the fierce momentum that was not afraid of death along the way, Fang Yun had already unconsciously exercised his fighting skills.

At this moment, the feeling of being suppressed and feeling weak came back, and gradually, Fang Yun began to find the state he was in when he fought against Zhao Hong, and after coming and going, he actually supported himself in the fierce offensive of Xing Chong.

"Leather monkey, come on!"

......

......

The onlookers were shocked by the fierceness of this battle, and the protagonist Xing Chong was no less shocked than them.

He could feel that every time Fang Yun came out with his palm, there were nine dark energies, attacking one after another like waves, the fierce strength under his fierce tiger fist intent was just one force, which was blocked by this succession, and the strength that fell on Fang Yun's body was already not strong, plus he seemed to have no idea what the pain was, all his violent attacks were actually resolved by him one by one.

After a fierce fight, the two were evenly divided!

What's even more terrifying is that the blood qi that he has tempered by the ninefold quenching of blood is at least twice as thick as Fang Yun's eightfold realm, and his muscles and bones are much stronger.

Up to now, Xing Chong has faintly felt a feeling of exhaustion in his body, and even a little tiredness has surged into his heart, and the strength between his hands and feet has unconsciously weakened a little.

However, Fang Yun on the other side did not show any fatigue, the strength of the punch and palm did not weaken at all, and the long and continuous breath did not even mean to be disordered, such a terrifying physical strength really made Xing Chong's scalp tingle.

"I can't go on like this, this guy's physical strength is inevitably too perverted, if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that I may really lose!"

When he landed on his hand, the power of the blood and qi in his body was mobilized, and the strength of the tiger's fist erupted again, a punch hit Fang Yun's palm, and the fierce force forced him back a few steps, and then he pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body flew backwards, instantly opening up the distance from Fang Yun.

And Fang Yun looked at Xing Chong in the distance, and did not immediately take the offensive, so far in the fight, the countermeasures and strategies he had thought about before were basically successfully implemented.

From the very beginning, he knew that if he wanted to win the torture chong, there were only two ways, first, to break through the Nine Pole Palm to the realm of the unity of the nine strengths, and with such a powerful palm power, he would definitely be able to get a few chances of winning.

Second, it is to fight a war of attrition and delay time, because he knows very well that as long as his body feels tired and close to the limit state, the mysterious energy in his chest will emerge, instantly making up for his lost blood and qi strength, and filling his shortfall, even if the torture chong has reached the ninefold realm of the quenching blood realm, the blood qi in his body is much thicker than his own, and if he fights a protracted battle, he will inevitably not be able to compare to the energy supply in his body.

Obviously, the first chance to win is too difficult, he has comprehended the unity of nine forces for more than a month, with the teaching template of the light and shadow human form, he still hasn't been able to set foot in it, although he vaguely grasps a little threshold, but there is always some distance from a complete mastery.

However, the second chance to win, as long as he can survive the offensive that is full of torture momentum, he can drag the battle into his own rhythm, into a protracted battle, and his chance has come!

At this moment, his state is obviously much better than the punishment on the opposite side, he already feels that the opponent's attack is not as violent and fierce as before, and he has a little sluggishness when he makes a move, and even the original domineering and unstoppable punch strength on the fist has begun to be within the range he is able to resist at any time, and the nine strengths are enough to offset this fierce fist power eight or nine times out of ten.

In the continuous transformation of the mysterious energy in his body, his blood and qi have been kept at seventy or eighty percent, and his strength is extremely abundant, looking at the appearance of Xing Chong on the opposite side who has been slightly panting, Fang Yun knows very well that he already has hope of victory in this battle.

"Fang Yun, I really can't imagine that you can fight against me for so long across a realm, and even at this moment, I have begun to fall into disadvantage, I have to say, you are the most terrible opponent I have seen so far, I believe that if you are given time, in the future, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

In the distance, the torturer smiled freely, and said with inexplicable emotion: "With such a long physical strength, and the fighting instinct that is not weaker than mine, and even the martial arts comprehension that has mastered the Dacheng Nine Extremes, it is really hard to imagine where you will go in the future...... Now, though, it's me one step ahead of you, so ...... Today, I have to win!!"

At this point, a dazzling divine light erupted in Xing Chong's eyes, and at this moment, an astonishing wave of blood light qi erupted from his body, enveloping his entire body.

"Tiger!

Xing Chong suddenly shouted, pinched the fist print, and in an instant, the blood and qi waves behind him were faintly visible, and the phantom of a colorful tiger appeared, the hideous fangs poked out, and he roared to the sky, a shocking heaven and earth, and the domineering and majestic aura spread, enveloping the entire ring, and even the disciples of the onlookers were shocked by it, and their hearts were impacted, and they retreated a few steps.

"The Tiger Comes Out of the Forest !!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the phantom of the bloody tiger flowed into Xing Chong's body, he stepped suddenly, and where he stood, he even stepped out of a hole, sawdust splashed everywhere, and his body swept out, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger jumping out of the forest, with an astonishing momentum and swift as the wind.

"This guy is going to fight quickly!

Almost the moment the phantom of the tiger appeared, Fang Yun immediately understood Xing Chong's thoughts, the matter had come to this point, he could only try that trick that had never been practiced at the highest level of the Nine Pole Palm, the nine strengths were one.

The nine energies that the light and shadow human form had exerted were one, and the trajectories of all kinds of strength and fortune flew through his mind, at this moment, his mind was one, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his palms had been raised, the lunges were pulled away, and the power of blood and qi was transferred from his body, one after another, constantly pouring into his palm, and after a few breaths, it was already condensed into the palm of the nine dark powers.

But that's not the end of it!

He carefully recalled the scene when the light and shadow human form fused into one of the nine dark energies, and all his thoughts were concentrated at an unprecedented height at this moment.

One, two, three, four, five!

Fang Yun clenched his teeth, the surging blood qi gathered on his palm, it was full to the extreme, as if it was about to explode, he forcibly held back the sharp pain that came from it, and forcibly condensed and fused the blood qi one after another, five in a row.

And at this time, Xing Chong was already less than five feet away from him, looking at Fang Yun's incomprehensible and strange state, Xing Chong was slightly stunned, and he had no intention of retracting his strength, and even shouted loudly.

"Fang Yun! Make a move! Closing your eyes and admitting defeat is definitely not the end of this competition! Make a move!"

The boiling blood qi rolled up the scorching strong wind, rushing towards his face, Fang Yun could even feel the trajectory of Xing Chong's flying movements, and he even accelerated the speed at which the blood qi was fused in his hand.

Six! Seven! Eight Ways!

At this moment, he had already broken through the amount of blood qi he had tried to fuse before, and fused to the eighth blood qi, and the surface of the skin of his palm had even cracked, blood seeped out of it, and the entire palm looked extremely terrifying.

With such a scene, even Xing Chong couldn't figure out what Fang Yun wanted to do, but his fist strength had been accumulated to the extreme, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Let's take it! Fang Yun!"

He shouted, and his right fist even rolled up with gusts of wind and thunder, and the cold energy roared away, facing Fang Yun's chest, with a thunderous momentum, a punch blasted straight out, and the huge and fierce fist force even blew his clothes down.

Call!

At the moment when Xing Chong's fist was about to fall, the deacon next to him had even mobilized the true qi in his body and was about to stop it, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light swept through the depths of his eyes, like lightning that pierced the sky in the dark night, making people dare not look directly.

"Drink !!!!!"

A palm came out, and there was no longer the slightest red light of qi and blood surging before, but his entire palm looked red, like a bloody hand, and when he came out of the palm, it didn't even stir up a little bit of wind, but it was castrated very quickly, and it instantly changed to before Xing Chong's fierce and fierce punch.

In an instant, fists and palms intersected.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the violent and ferocious energy suddenly erupted, surging out in all directions, the sky was full of smoke and dust, countless sharp sawdust splashed everywhere, and the disciples in the audience couldn't even open their eyes, they all blocked their eyes with their hands, and they couldn't see anything.

Half an hour later, the breeze blew, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, the wind and waves gradually disappeared, everyone put down their palms, and they all couldn't wait to look towards the stage, but the gradually clear scene made everyone gasp in an instant, their faces were horrified, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Fang Yun, won?"

This was the first time Fang Yun tried to sleep during the day in order to enter that mysterious space, after all, it had always been natural for him to wake up in that mysterious space after falling asleep at night.

So he didn't know what the conditions were for entering that space, whether it was necessary to enter at night, or whether his consciousness would revive in that space as soon as he fell asleep.

But when he re-entered this empty space, he knew that if he wanted to enter this space in the future, he would fall into a deep sleep.

Looking at the empty and white space in front of him as always, Fang Yun no longer had the same feeling of resistance and fear as he did when he first entered, but now he was at ease, he stood directly in place, waiting quietly.

It didn't take long for the familiar scene to be like a copy of yesterday, and the space in front of it was distorted again, and a light and shadow human shape appeared, as rigid as ever, and then it began to pull off the stance, all the way to the nine-pole palm slowly unfolded, and the trajectory of various dark palm power became light.

At this moment, Fang Yun is almost familiar with the various changes in martial arts along the way, even if it is the last layer of the realm of nine strengths in one, he has already stepped through the threshold and entered the realm for the first time, and now he re-examines the changes in strength, and suddenly there is a feeling of revisiting the old and knowing the new, and the new perception is born from the bottom of his heart, and he does not feel bored at all, but the more he looks at it, the more he devotes himself.

"I see..."

"This palm strength can be a little more refined..."

Before he knew it, all the nine dark energies had been emitted, and the last layer of nine energies was about to emerge from the hands of this light and shadow humanoid, at this moment, Fang Yun was engrossed, and a pair of eyes widened at the boss, not daring or wanting to miss the slightest change.

I saw that the nine dark power palms rose one after another, gathered from the palms, and then they were like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, one after another, slowly merging, becoming one, regardless of each other.

He had observed the process of the integration of the nine energies countless times before, although it was detailed, but he never touched the key essence of it, but perhaps it was because he had successfully displayed it once.

Now he looks at the process of integrating the strength and merging into one, but it is no longer the same as before, seeing flowers in the fog, not knowing what to do, Fang Yun's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, this trick of the integration of the nine strengths was a little hazy in his mind before, as if there was a layer of thin veil shrouded in it.

At this moment, it is like a hand gently removing this layer of tulle, and the true face of Lushan in this place becomes more and more visible.

"I see..."

"This momentum needs to be fused like this..."

"Ah, it's so smelted..."

In the space, Fang Yun's thoughtful exclamation continued to sound, and unconsciously, he also began to try to practice, over and over again, tirelessly, and as time passed, in his hands, the frequency of successful use of the Nine Strengths in One became higher and higher......

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Zhao Hong, who was standing in the ring, looked at the dense crowd of people who had three layers inside and three layers outside the stage, and an inexplicable pride had risen in his heart, and in an instant he had a feeling of jumping to the top, and the height was unbearable, as if he was the only master between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the content of everyone's whispers was him.

He is the pride of heaven that everyone envies, even envy!

Zhao Hong enjoys this feeling very much, this is probably the common characteristic of all teenagers, being in the limelight and leading the coquettish are all things they yearn for and dream of.

It's just that Zhao Hong is still better than ordinary teenagers.

After all, he hasn't really defeated Fang Yun yet, and in the final analysis, everyone is looking at Fang Yun to see this competition, not because of Zhao Hong, but he obviously doesn't have this self-knowledge, not only with his hands behind his back, but also with his head held high, his eyes closed, and he looks unfathomable, and he thinks he is the number one martial arts master in the world.

"Why hasn't Fang Yun come yet!"

A young man's complaining voice clearly came into Zhao Hong's ears, and he couldn't help but stiffen his body.

"That's right! I just came to Fang Yuncai to see this competition! They all said that he had mastered the Dacheng Nine Extremes Palm, which only Senior Brother Li Jingyun could practice, and I still wanted to see what was so magical about it!"

"I watched the battle between him and Xing Chong, I have to say that he is really strong! Quenching the blood eightfold is to win the quenching blood nine-fold Xing Chong, hehe, that violent fighting method is really exciting, that's what you call a man!"

"I don't know if it's because he went on the field to fight with Xing Chong, his own consumption is too great, and he can't afford to fight again, even if he doesn't come, he has to say it! Look at that grandson's pretend, tsk, tsk, monkey play..."

The voices of many disciples around him came to Zhao Hong's ears one after another, and his originally somewhat satisfied expression gradually disappeared, and in the end, his whole face collapsed, gloomy like water.

"Damn, after I defeat Fang Yun's bastard, I see if any of you dare to say one more gossip!!" Zhao Hong thought viciously in his heart.

At this moment, he no longer had the calm and breezy demeanor he had before, with a fierce look on his face, he almost glanced at the doormen in the audience, as if he wanted to remember their faces clearly in order to take revenge.

However, in this way, many teenagers were already waiting a little impatiently, and their restless hearts were suddenly irritated, and many people immediately pointed at Zhao Hong on the stage and scolded.

"Damn, boy, what kind of eyes are you, do you want to fight?!"

"Damn, I've long seen that you kid is not pleasing to the eye, who do you think you are!"

"If it weren't for Fang Yun's consumption in the last game, would it be your turn to pose here and pretend to be a calf?!! With a little self-knowledge, you can admit defeat by yourself! Don't waste everyone's time here!"

The crowd was excited, almost everything was said, and the voices came from all directions, making Zhao Hong on the stage a little dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and in the end he couldn't hear what was said at all, but it was certain that there was no good word.

The anger of the crowd is difficult to commit, although the anger in his heart is already burning like a raging flame, but the deacon is beside him, there are high-level sect leaders on the stage, and even the sect master is watching, Zhao Hong can't say that he just jumped off the stage to fight with so many people, not to mention that his cultivation is slightly lower than him, or there are countless people who are on the same footing, if he really fights, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and he may not know what he will be beaten into.

With nowhere to vent his anger, Zhao Hong had no choice but to yell at the deacon next to him: "I said that the hour is almost up! That guy hasn't come yet, you can't let me wait like this! Hurry up and declare me victorious!"

"Announce it or not, I naturally know in my heart! It's not your turn to be an outer disciple here!"

Just kidding, when will he be a deacon to listen to his disciple's instructions, and besides, this kid has been arrogant since he came to the stage, pointing at the country, not only the disciples in the audience, but even he is a little overwhelmed, and he dares to speak to him in such a tone at this moment, how can he give Zhao Hong a good look.

"The time hasn't come yet, you are honestly waiting, you really don't want to wait, you can choose to abstain and admit defeat!"

"You!"

Zhao Hong was almost angry and wanted to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the deacon's appearance that he didn't bother to pay attention to him, the resentment in his heart became stronger and stronger, he had to look at him with resentful eyes, and then looked at the entrance of the mountain road in the distance, at this moment, he had never looked forward to Fang Yun's figure appearing in front of him so much.

Time passed bit by bit, and the many disciples in the audience seemed to gradually turn Zhao Hong into an entertainment activity during the period of waiting for Fang Yun's arrival, all of them were tired of it, you and I never broke off, and Zhao Hong on the stage seemed to be played badly, the expression on his face was a little sluggish and numb, a pair of eyes that were full of smugness, also became empty, and the deacon on the side looked at it and felt that this baby was really pitiful, so he looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and coughed lightly and said loudly.

"The time has come, Fang Yun has not been present so far, so I announce, Fang Yun ......"

Listening to the deacon's words, Zhao Hong's eyes finally recovered a little bit of brilliance, being bombarded by these words for so long, it was simply a trampling on his young heart, he was about to collapse, finally waited for this moment, he could end all the torture, and his face was full of vitality.

"No matter what, I won after all!I'm one of the four strongest people in the outer gate!" Zhao Hong roared wildly in his heart, almost without waving his arms.

However, at this moment, a voice came to everyone's ears very clearly from far and near.

"Wait! I'm coming!!"

The deacon, apparently hearing this, was interrupted by the words that should have been announced, and when he looked back, he saw that the crowd had spontaneously split into an aisle, and a young man ran quickly, and then leaped into the ring.

I saw him bow to the deacon, scratch the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Deacon, I'm sorry, I'm too late to oversleep, I'm really embarrassed." ”

The deacon looked at Fang Yun bowing and saluting again, and there was an apologetic smile on his face, his attitude was very sincere, which made him wait for so long, and his impatient mood dissipated a little, and his originally stiff face also relaxed, but before he could speak, Zhao Hong on the side was the first to speak, and said with a sneer.

"Hmph, you're not late, you've missed it, the deacon has already announced that I won this fight, hahahaha, Fang Yun, you will always be my subordinate's defeat!"

As soon as he said this, the deacon's face became ugly again, this kid has a lot of mouths, I haven't spoken yet, what are you talking about, I have seen that your kid is not pleasing to the eye, who do you think you are!

At that moment, he almost unceremoniously scolded: "When will I announce your victory, you don't talk nonsense here, now I announce, Fang Yun is just in time, and the competition has officially begun!"

"You!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hong was almost angry, why did this bastard deacon always get along with himself, and now, all the things he had suffered had almost made him angry to the extreme, and his little face, which was originally quite delicate, was a little distorted and hideous.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he looked at Fang Yun: "It's all you, it's all you, you bastard! If you didn't come so late, how could I suffer such a big humiliation! It's all your !!"

Fang Yun completely ignored his gaze of wanting to choose someone to devour, and looked at the sky very calmly: "The weather is good!"

"Not bad, your sister!"

Zhao Hong couldn't hold back any longer, burst out of his foul mouth, the blood qi on his body suddenly exploded, he stepped on the ring fiercely, his body swept out like an arrow, his right hand became a palm, and the rich red light condensed and beat on it, and the fierce qi and arrow strength had already condensed in his palm.

"Die!!"

He roared in his mouth, his palm suddenly raised, and he slashed at Fang Yun is palm, this move was made with hatred, the strength of his palm was unprecedentedly fierce, the air seemed to be cut, and the snorting sound was endless, and the momentum was extremely strong.

"This time, everything I suffered will be returned to you, what is a Dacheng Nine Extremes! What is comparable to a genius comparable to Li Jingyun! It's just my Zhao Hong's defeated generals!!

Looking at Fang Yun who was close at hand, Zhao Hong seemed to have seen the embarrassment and misery after his defeat, as well as all the cheers and praise he would receive after his victory, and his eyes had almost burst into smug emotions after the victory.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded, and before Zhao Hong could react, he only felt a majestic force that could not be accompanied by it was transmitted from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly he felt that he had risen into the air, and a strong sense of weightlessness swept over his mind, and as soon as he landed, before he could understand what was going on, he heard the deacon's loud voice in his ears.

"Fang Yun, win !!"

"Lion Fist!"

Fang Yun and his party happened to arrive at Zhenwu Square at this time, and when Xing Chong saw the situation, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes were a little solemn and whispered.

"Lion King Fist?!"

Hearing this, Fang Yun and the others all looked puzzled, and Wang Cheng even asked, "How many martial arts is this?" I don't seem to have seen anyone practice in the True Martial Sect. ”

"This is a one-turn level boxing method, the grade is not high, but it is the same as the Tiger Boxing, if you understand the true meaning of the mad lion, it will make this boxing method reborn, and the power will be increased to a new level, and the strength of the fist is no less than the peak martial arts of the second turn, it is obvious that this guy has understood the essence of it, otherwise it is impossible to defeat Pei Feng with one punch. ”

Hearing this, Wang Cheng and Chu Feng both changed color at the same time, the battle between Xing Chong and Fang Yun was the most exciting battle in this outer door competition, and it was widely spread among the disciples in the door, they all knew how terrible Xing Chong's tiger fist intent was, and the strange young man in front of him actually mastered the true meaning of the mad lion no less than this, didn't it mean that his strength was no less than that of Xing Chong?

Although he didn't even enter the top four in this competition, no one would doubt his strength, after all, there were not a few disciples who were convinced in that battle.

While they were talking, the majestic young man burst out laughing again, and was arrogant: "What's the matter, who else is not convinced! Then stand up!

The four of them had already come outside the crowd, seeing his arrogant attitude, their faces were cold for a while, Chu Feng almost couldn't help it, he stepped forward, and was about to make a move, but Fang Yun stopped him directly when he saw this.

"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for him!"

Chu Feng's expression was a little resentful, but when he thought of the strength that the young man had shown, he couldn't help but let go of his clenched fists a little dejectedly.

Xing Chong had been staring at the majestic young man, and suddenly he whispered, "I'll go and find out first." With that, he walked toward the room, and came to the young man.

"It's Senior Brother Xing Chong!"

"It's good now, Senior Brother Xing is here! Finally, someone can suppress them!"

As soon as the many disciples saw that it was Xing Chong, their originally somewhat obscure expressions suddenly brightened again, and their eyes flashed with hope.

"Oh, I can't imagine that there are people who are not afraid of being beaten, hahaha, okay, just let me feel refreshed, who is coming, report your name!"

The young man looked at Xing Chong, who was obviously much thinner than Pei Feng in front of him, and the contempt on his face was overflowing, but Xing Chong didn't pay attention to it at all, with an indifferent expression, and just spit out a few words.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, less nonsense. ”

Such capable words made this majestic young man slightly stunned, and then his expression was a little playful: "The people of the True Martial Sect, the kung fu under each of them is not very good, and the ability to pretend is stronger than the other, your virtue, it really makes me feel annoyed when I see it, let me go!"

As soon as the words fell, his body swept out, the surging momentum was like a wild lion leaping, and the air flow around him was carried by him rapidly, and his clothes were hunting, so fast that it was staggering.

I saw him stride in front of Xing Chong, his body suddenly stretched to the extreme, the big tendons up and down his body rattled like a bowstring pull, the green tendons on his thick arms were highlighted, and the thick palms like a fan became fist prints, and the rich blood red light shone brightly, and a punch burst out, and the fierce qi explosions sounded one after another, mixed with surging strength and went towards Xing Chong.

Xing Chong's body did not move, but there was a glint in the black and white pupils, looking at the oncoming extremely fierce punch, the fierce color on his face flashed, and in an instant, a more intense blood light appeared on his body, and on the palm of the small circle, it erupted with a fierce strength that was no less than that of this young man, and it was also a punch that shot straight out, with a hard attitude, and it was fiercely shaken together.

Bang!

The violent air explosion sound was like a thunder explosion above the nine heavens, and the qi wave spread more intensely than the previous collision, and everyone even felt a lot of strong wind rushing towards them.

Then, the sight in front of them lifted their spirits, and their gloomy expressions were swept away, only to see that the majestic young man suffered a loss for the first time under such a hard blow, and his body retreated seven or eight steps before he stabilized.

On the contrary, Xing Chong was unmoving, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, looking relaxed and freehand.

So far, for the first time, the young man opposite has a surprised look on his face, and his pupils are a little dignified, and there is no longer the previous contempt and disdain.

"Amazing, this guy of yours is much stronger than the guys who can talk with his mouth before, I think you should have reached the realm of quenching blood ninefold, this body strength is not weaker than me, it's a bit interesting." ”

As soon as the words came out, the disciples of the True Martial Sect who had been silent before were in an uproar again, and they all spoke mockingly.

"What are you talking about! My Senior Brother Xing didn't take a step back and knocked you back seven or eight steps, and you dare to say that you are not much weaker than you, you want to be ashamed!"

"That's right, in my opinion, Senior Brother Xing is much better than you. ”

"Senior Brother Xing, teach him a good lesson!!

In the face of this sound from the sky, the majestic young man sneered, and then his expression changed, a surging blood suddenly burst out, in an instant, a blood-colored lion phantom jumped out, five zhang high, fierce and violent momentum burst out, a pair of lion eyes flashed with a ferocious luster, the heart palpitations of the fierce air permeated, the blood-colored lion is even more up to the sky and roared, rolling blood almost want to rush to the sky, sweeping the world.

"This! It's !!"

All the disciples of the sect were shocked by such a terrible scene at this moment, and a heavy and majestic momentum was like a majestic sacred mountain, oppressing their hearts, and all of them were sweating like rain, and their legs were shaking.

"This is the true meaning of the lion!!"

Wang Cheng and Chu Feng were dumbfounded, this was the first time they had seen the true meaning manifested, the terrifying momentum made them unable to speak, and Fang Yun's expression on the side was even heavier, he knew better than Wang Cheng and the others the terrifying thing about the scene in front of them, the blood and qi were manifested, not only did they need to comprehend the true meaning, but also needed enough strong blood and qi support to allow the essence to overflow and form such a phantom appearance.

This means that the strength of this strange boy is also quenching blood!

"Hahahaha! How is it! Can I still satisfy you with my mad lion fist intent?! This is my respect for you, the first few guys are not even qualified to let me use this move! Admit defeat! Otherwise, if I use this move, I dare not guarantee that you will be able to get out of the way like the previous ones!"

Looking at the majestic young man's arrogant expression in front of him again, the fierce light in the pupils of Xing Chong's eyes flashed, without the slightest additional words, an equally majestic qi and blood burst out from his body, and the blood-red light rose like a raging flame, and at the same time, a blood-colored tiger phantom with the same momentum appeared from the void behind him, the same huge size, up to five zhang, the cold cold light between the tiger's eyes came out dazzlingly, roaring in the sky, and the same terrifying violent qi filled the sky, overwhelming the sky.

"It's!"

The majestic young man's expression changed again, and an unprecedented solemnity appeared on his face, and even the two companions behind him, who had always been indifferent, showed solemn expressions at this moment, and the gaze that looked at Xing Chong became unusual.

"I didn't expect you to comprehend the fist intent, look at this posture, it should be the tiger fist intent! It's really a surprise to me! I really ran into an opponent today, I took back my previous words, the True Martial Sect has you, it's not a full waste!

At this moment, for the first time, a strong fighting spirit appeared on the face of the majestic young man, his eyes were like a flame burning, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, his body was like an arrow, like a blood-colored rainbow, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the punishment.

Rumble!

The roar of the mad lion resounded in the sky, the violent blood was surging, and the fierce lion king was surrounded by blood and flames all over his body, and the fierce lion king blasted out with his punch, turning into a fierce blood fist and rushing away at the punishment.

Xing Chong's eyes stared at this ferocious punch tightly, and the majestic strength contained in it even made his heart skip a beat, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and his fists were also clenched.

The qi and blood in his body that belonged to the nine layers of quenching blood ran wildly, pouring into his fist one after another, wrapped in a rich red light of blood qi, and Xing Chong's equally fierce and unparalleled punch shot straight out.

In an instant, a blood-red colorful tiger came out with his fist, with a fierce killing intent that soared into the sky, like a tiger pounced on food, towards the mad lion blood shadow opposite.

"Bang !!"

The earth-shattering sound broke out, and the fierce blood and energy of the two collided together, and the violent energy poured out, as if the ground was shaking violently at this moment, and everyone's eyes were firmly looking at the place where the lion and tiger collided.

"Humph!"

Xing Chong snorted coldly, stepped on his footsteps, and dissolved the fierce strength that came from his fists, his body turned, his blood and qi burst out again, a pair of iron fists seemed to burn, and the tiger roared to the sky, not advancing but retreating, rushing forward, and another punch suddenly blasted out.

The young man also reacted very quickly, his hands were together, the red light flashed, blocking Xing Chong's domineering and fierce punch, the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he shouted loudly, forcing Xing Chong to take a step back.

Then he jumped into the air, swooped down, and the terrible phantom of the mad lion appeared again, and a punch was slammed down in the air, like a heavy hammer to open the mountain, mixed with a huge force, as if to open the mountain and crack the stone, and the blood red light was dazzling.

Xing Chong's footsteps moved, his body flashed, and he came to the right side of at least the year, but it was a whip leg, pumping the air, crackling, and terrifying, the young man did not panic at all, his fist was not finished, he had already changed his move, his right arm blocked, stopped the blow, and then pounced again, and collided with Xing Chong fiercely.

In an instant, the lion roared and the tiger roared continuously, the dull sound of muscle collision came and went, the cold air wave continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than 50 moves, and the fierce battle almost stunned everyone.

"Goo..."

Wang Cheng and Chu Feng were dumbfounded, and almost in unison, their throats rolled and swallowed.

"I said, Fang Yun, you really fought against such a terrible guy, and even won against him?!"

"It's really terrible, if this were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand three moves!"

Fang Yun was looking at the changes in the field, and under his indifferent expression, he also faintly felt a little warlike, looking at Xing Chong's more fierce and domineering boxing technique, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy has made progress compared to the original big competition!

......

......

"Unexpectedly, with Zhengliang comprehending the actual combat power of the Crazy Lion Fist Intent, he can't help this disciple of the True Martial Sect, sure enough, the True Martial Sect can be ranked among the four major martial arts sects together with my Great Luo Sect, it is indeed unique!

Another handsome young man with the majestic young man's party, looking at the extremely fierce collision in the field, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and the girl on the side heard this, her face was dissatisfied, and she looked a little rude and said: "If you want me to say! It's all Zhengliang who usually doesn't work hard to cultivate, and he can't even take a disciple of the True Martial Sect, which is really a shame for our Great Luo Sect." The young man smiled dumbly when he heard this, shook his head helplessly, and stopped saying more, and looked at the field again.

I saw that at this moment, the battle between Xing Chong and the young man had reached a white-hot stage, and the mad lion fist in the young man's hand was almost deduced to the extreme, and every move was accompanied by a violent lion roar, and the blood-colored mad lion phantom came out one after another, violently slamming towards Xing Chong.

And Xing Chong did not back down, the fierce and domineering meaning in the tiger fist method was vividly displayed in his hands, there was a tiger roar in every punch and kick, and the tiger phantom was not to be outdone, and the blood and energy of the two were also intertwined in the void, biting and grabbing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three times in a row, the fists of the two collided together one after another, like the beating of war drums, and the fierce strength of their respective fists erupted at this moment, and two equally fierce countershock forces came, and Xing Chong and the young man retreated five steps away almost at the same time, and then stabilized their bodies.

"Whew, whew!"

Both of them were panting, their chests were rising and falling violently, their bodies were bruised and bloody, and their clothes were torn.

At this moment, neither Xing Chong nor this arrogant teenager did not say much, they both knew the fierce fighting intent in each other's hearts at this moment, the two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined in the air, as if there were invisible sparks bursting.

Call!

Almost at the same time, the two of them closed their fists, and the previous extreme movement turned extremely quiet, and the previous violent momentum in the arena suddenly dissipated, forming an eerie silence, but before this silent atmosphere lasted long.

At the same time, a roaring sound like a river rushed out from the two of them, and suddenly, the qi and blood, which were more powerful than before, suddenly burst out, and the blood light that rushed to the sky almost wanted to stain the sky red, and the hot blood and qi seemed to burn this air, and the rolling heat wave hit, and everyone felt that the temperature around them seemed to have risen a lot.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two extremely fierce beast roars were passed out, the blood-colored mad lion and the red tiger all appeared behind the two of them at this moment, and a primeval wild breath flowed out, everyone only felt as if they were in the primeval ancient forest, the reckless and desolate qi was full, and everywhere there was a desolate atmosphere, and there were manic and ferocious beast roars in all directions, and the cruel and cold killing machine swept in the void, terrifying to the extreme, making people shudder.

Sou!

At the same time, the figures of the two of them moved, like sharp arrows breaking through the air, tearing the air, and a cracking sound appeared, and the two rushed towards each other, and the expressions on each other's faces revealed a sense of madness and violence.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two of them punched at the same time, blasting straight towards each other, a fierce punch, wrapped in rolling waves, with boundless power, without any fancy, only the most original power collided, and the two fists like steel casting collided fiercely together at this moment.

Thundered!

The sound of an explosion came out, and in the torrential wave of dust and smoke, I saw two figures flying upside down at the same time, and then fell to the ground, and got up at the same time, standing in place, looking at each other.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, no one thought or dared to make a single movement, their eyes just stared at the scene in the field.

"I lost!"

The two of them spoke out at the same time, and suddenly Xing Chong and the young man were stunned, and then they both looked at each other and smiled, and then there were blood stains flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Masayo!"

"Xing Chong!"

The pair of boys and girls on the opposite side, as well as Fang Yun and the others, all rushed into the arena at the same time and supported the two of them.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to put his hand on Xing Chong's shoulder, and at this moment he could see clearly that the flesh and blood on Xing Chong's right fist were already blurred, the white bones of Sensen had been exposed, and the entire right arm was faintly twisted and deformed, obviously the whole person was extremely injured.

He looked solemn and said to Wang Cheng and Chu Feng: "Hurry up and send him to the Pill Hall!

Wang Cheng and the others also saw Xing Chong's injuries clearly, gasped, and both showed shock, and then the two of them also looked serious, and hurriedly lifted Xing Chong and ran out.

Fang Yun turned around and looked at the other side, only to see that the majestic young man seemed to be seriously injured, and the handsome young man who was holding him seemed to immediately take out a pill from his arms and stuff it into his mouth, the green-clothed girl on the side had tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of panic and worry when she looked at the young man, watching the other teenager stuff the pill into his mouth, the bleeding wound that was originally bleeding was stopped, she was slightly relieved, and then her eyes were cold, her face was evil, she stood up, her green fingers pointed at Fang Yun, and said in a cold tone。

"Is this how you True Martial Sect treats guests?!"

And Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, his face was also cold, although he and Xing Chong did not have a deep relationship, but the perception was not bad, a person's fighting style can often reflect a person's style, Xing Chong is warlike, the style is bright and bright, all kinds of styles make Fang Yun very friendly to him, and now Xing Chong is seriously injured, which makes Fang Yun's heart already angry, and he can't imagine that this was originally the other party's own provocation first, and now he is injured and actually asks backhandedly, which makes the expression on his face almost cold to the extreme.

In the face of the accusation of the girl opposite, he replied unceremoniously.

"Then is your behavior like this a way of being a guest? provoke first, your ability is not good, and you dare to accuse me of the way of hospitality of the True Martial Sect, I don't know what to do, you are not old, but you are thick-skinned and ruthless!"

"You!"

Her girlish fingers trembled, and then a fierce look flashed across her face.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real chapter under your hands!

As soon as her voice fell, her figure immediately flashed, coming towards Fang Yun, her palms raised, her fingers together, the dazzling red light of blood qi flickered, and an extremely sharp fluctuation emanated.

Such an unreasonable posture made Fang Yun's anger rise sharply in his heart, and he immediately sneered.

"It's long overdue!"

He pointed to the ground on tiptoe, directly met the girl, his hands were quickly sealed in front of his chest, and in an instant, two blood-red light seals were condensed and formed, and a strong and fierce force fluctuated and jumped out, and the handsome young man in the distance saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted, his expression changed greatly, and he immediately exhaled wildly.

"Xuan'er! Don't hard-connect !!"

However, this girl had already come to a distance less than three feet in front of Fang Yun's body, her two fingers were like golden iron swords, tearing through the air, and stabbing straight towards Fang Yun, Fang Yun did not avoid it, and two waves of light were condensed between her palms, and they slashed down towards the girl's fingertips.

"Bell!"

The fingers collided, like the sound of gold and iron, and the visible arc of qi took shape at the place where the two collided, and the girl's face changed drastically in an instant, and the fierce force of the wave mark burst out, and the red light of her fingertips was scattered at once, and an unstoppable majestic force made her suddenly like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person flew high and fell directly to the ground.

"Poof!"

The girl's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, under the contact of this move, she was a fiasco without suspense, and even suffered a heavy blow.

"Xuan'er!"

Seeing this change, the beautiful young man's face changed greatly, he gently put down the majestic young man, and immediately came to the girl's side, probed her nose, set up her pulse, and then on a handsome face, gloomy like water, his eyes looked at Fang Yun extremely unkindly.

"Your Excellency is such a hot hand! She is just worried about the same door, and she has lost her sense of proportion, so she will act out of control in a hurry, and there is no hostility, but you have such a heavy hand, and even secretly invade her internal organs, it is too vicious!"

Facing this young man's righteous questioning, Fang Yun immediately sneered and replied in a cold tone.

"There is no hostility? You are embarrassed to say this! You inexplicably came to my True Martial Sect to provoke, blocked my fellow disciples to forcibly fight, wantonly insulted the name of our sect, and are embarrassed to say that there is no hostility for such behavior? As for just now, under the fair competition, both of you and my fellow disciples are defeated, she is actually embarrassed to accuse me of being rude to wait for the guest, and even preemptively struck first, intending to hurt people, so rude, arrogant and unreasonable, is it really the world that is so big, and her parents are everywhere? We have no obligation to let her! If you want to come out, then you can also see the real chapter under your hands, and you can buckle your hat here and talk in vain!"

After a series of cannon-like words, the handsome young man on the other side was almost blue and white for a while, and he had to say that he himself knew very well in his heart that the cause of this incident was that they were at fault in the first place, whether it was blocking people's doors or making a move with hatred later, they were the first to take the lead, but things have developed to this point, and he already has to take action.

The handsome young man picked up the girl, put it aside, then got up, walked towards Fang Yun, walked to a distance of about five zhang in front of him and stood still, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand.

"Disciple of the Great Luo Sect, Jiang Xuan leads!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples were all slightly stunned, and then their faces showed strange expressions, and they whispered to each other.

"The Great Luo Sect is the Great Luo Martial Sect, which is listed as one of the four major martial arts sects in the Liyang Domain along with our True Martial Sect?!"

"That's not right, aren't the Great Luo Sect and our True Martial Sect always good friends?"

"You don't know this, although among the four major sects, the Great Luo Sect and our True Martial Sect are relatively close, but they are also martial arts sects, how can they not have the idea of competing with each other, I think most of these guys have such an idea, so they came to provoke me and wait!"

When Fang Yun heard this, he also frowned slightly, his thoughts flew in his mind, and his mind was in a flash, but his expression was certain again, his face was resolute, and he said in a deep voice.

"True Martial Sect, Fang Yun Lingjiao!"

Rumble!

At this moment, two extremely strong blood qi fluctuations, almost at the same time, burst out from the two of them, blazing and masculine, bringing gusts of wind.

It can be seen that the qi and blood floating out of this young man named Jiang Xuan are obviously much stronger than the blood qi fluctuations on Fang Yun's body, and even Jiang Xuan's face was a little shocked after seeing the blood qi that burst out from Fang Yun's body.

"Quenching Blood, you only have the realm of Quenching Blood, and you can beat Xuan'er like that with one move?!"

Jiang Xuan was a little incredible, as a fellow sect of the Great Luo Sect, he was very aware of that girl's cultivation, the ninefold realm of quenching blood, and the exquisite martial arts moves, even if it was the same ninefold realm, it would take him a little effort to deal with it.

However, Fang Yun was only in the eightfold realm, and he actually defeated her so lightly with one move, which made the expression on Jiang Xuan's face more and more solemn.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, the two figures swept out, as if piercing the air, making a sound like tearing, rushing directly towards each other, without any dodge, and after a few breaths, the two were in the center of the field, like two wild buffalo running wildly, crashing together without any avoidance.

Bang!

At the moment of impact, the extremely fierce blood and qi power between each other crushed each other, and a strong wind wave swept away, and the earth seemed to shake at this moment.

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, the difference was that Jiang Xuan retreated five or six steps, while Fang Yun retreated about ten steps before he stabilized his body, this time it was a direct collision of each other's cultivation, and it could be seen that Fang Yun was indeed inferior.

But Jiang Xuan's face did not have the slightest contempt, but his eyes were more solemn, the blood on his body rose again, and it actually spread to his palms, like a red python around it, and faintly there was a sound of wind and thunder, and in the next second, his figure flashed, his palms swayed, and a strange arc curve was drawn, and his ten fingers were stretched, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, his fangs were exposed, and the blood light surged, and the sound of breaking the wind was loud.

"Spirit Snake Palm", the second-level martial arts, Fang Yun once saw it in the Gongfa Pavilion, this is a tricky martial arts all the way, the emphasis is on the ruthless and unpredictable moves, it can be seen that this Jiang Xuan has a deep understanding of this set of palms, although he has not yet comprehended the true meaning of the spirit snake, but he has already won the snake-shaped samadhi in his gestures, and his movements are feminine.

Fang Yun's eyes froze, his palms were opened, the posture of the Nine Pole Palms was decisively unfolded, the blood qi floated up, and the fierce palm strength came out, rolling up a gust of qi wind, which seemed to form a small air vortex, directly meeting the fierce attack in Jiang Xuan's hands.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The thick palm power collided, and a violent blood qi fluctuation spread, whether it was "Nine Extreme Palms" or "Spirit Snake Palms", they all paid attention to the swiftness of the palms and the smart moves, and everyone only saw the appearance of the palm shadows in the sky, and they couldn't see the trajectory of the two people's moves at all, and they could only hear the dull collision sounds one after another, endlessly.

"Senior Brother Fang is really powerful!

"Is the Nine Extremes Palm that is so powerful!"

Looking at the figures of the two fierce confrontations in the field, many disciples were amazed, Fang Yun was obviously inferior to Jiang Xuan in absolute strength, and his blood and qi were not comparable to him, and looking at the exquisite palm moves in Jiang Xuan's hands, it was obvious that the martial arts level was definitely among the second turns, and even surpassed, but Fang Yun just relied on the "Nine Extreme Palms" all the way to deal with it, without showing any defeat.

"This guy, palm power is really difficult to deal with!"

Between the swaying of the palm, the solemnity in Jiang Xuan's heart became stronger and stronger, his cultivation surpassed Fang Yun, and when it came to the mysteries of the palm moves, it was obviously above Fang Yun's palm technique, but every time he collided, the strength transmitted from Fang Yun's palm was like a tide, continuous, one after another, making him unable to guard against it, he was sure that his cultivation was in the same realm as Fang Yun, and most of them were not his opponents.

"If it drags on like this, even if he wins, he will only be dragged down by relying on his strong blood, and it will not reflect the prestige of the Great Luo Sect at all, and he must fight quickly!"

Jiang Xuan was a little anxious in his heart, after all, he was a blood-quenching nine-fold, but there was no way to take a blood-quenching eight-fold guy, and even he had to rely on a protracted battle to win the victory, even if he won, he would be said to be victorious, and it was not a matter of way at all.

His eyes froze, and when Fang Yun pushed horizontally with one palm, the palm momentum changed, no longer swimming with his fist, but directly pasting it, turning his palm into a fist, and his blood and qi burst out, and the extremely fierce force directly met the continuous palm power of the clouds above.

"Bang!"

Under this fierce blow, Jiang Xuan forced Fang Yun back a few steps.

"Whew!"

Jiang Xuan's expression changed, an unprecedented solemnity appeared, his palm rose from below, and suddenly an extremely strong blood qi red light shone, Fang Yun could feel that he seemed to have condensed the blood and qi power of his whole body on his right palm.

In an instant, the crimson light was permeated, his entire palm was as crystal clear as a glazed fire jade, and the blood qi flowing in his palm was like volcanic magma, and the extremely hot breath hit his face, Fang Yun could even smell a trace of sulfur flames.

Such a powerful blood qi vision made all the disciples present have pupils that contracted suddenly, and their hearts beat wildly, what level of martial arts is this, why is there such an amazing qi machine!

"Red Flame Glass Palm!"

Jiang Xuan's heart burst out, and then he was even more tiptoe, his body flew up like an eagle, and the surging blood qi all over his body was like a raging flame, pouring out without reservation, and his whole person turned into a red horse, rushing towards Fang Yun with a palpitating qi.

Such a violent momentum made all the disciples' faces change drastically at this moment, and even many people exclaimed.

"It's not good! Senior Brother Fang!

Looking at this figure that was gradually enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, the expression on Fang Yun's face was unprecedentedly solemn, but he did not have the slightest panic, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his hands had already quickly joined in the position of his chest, and the next moment, it was like a butterfly wearing flowers, changing rapidly, and one after another mysterious and complex seals suddenly appeared.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!"

When everyone saw this strange scene, they were all puzzled, they had never seen Fang Yun use this kind of trick at all, and they didn't know the subtlety at all, could this kind of martial art compete with Jiang Xuan's magnificent move?!

Fang Yun's two-handed seal method changed rapidly, and at the same time, the blood qi on his body was surging wildly, like a thunderous wave crashing on the shore, and one after another thick blood light gathered in his palm, becoming more and more brilliant.

In a few breaths, he could see that there were already two blood-red light marks condensed in his palm, the luster was dazzling, as flawless as the most perfect blood-red rhinestone, and then he suddenly raised his palm, and collided heavily with the oncoming Jiang Xuan.

"Boom!"

The fiery red blood qi surged violently from the field, the amazing collision sound exploded, and the violent movement made everyone change color, and they couldn't help but cover their ears, the red energy like flaming magma and the two condensed and crystalline blood-red light seals crushed each other and intertwined.

The powerful power fluctuations erupted, like a fierce wind, howling and raging, and then everyone saw a figure like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, and finally fell to the ground suddenly, a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

"It's the guy who quenched the blood!! everyone's hearts beat wildly.

"Goodo......"

I don't know who swallowed the sound of saliva, but on the Zhenwu Square that fell into dead silence at this moment, it was so harsh and audible, almost all the disciples of the sect had a deep shock on their faces, and their eyes looked at the figure of the young man who was still standing with disbelief.

"Senior Brother Fang...... Won again?!..."

The situation in front of them really made everyone unbelievable, they may have thought that Fang Yun would fight hard and fall into a long-term tug-of-war battle, but they definitely didn't expect that under the blow that the other party would burst out with all his strength, they would be able to win with such a hard-hitting attitude.

"It's terrifying! Senior Brother Fang Yun still only has the Eight Layers of Quenching Blood!"

"With the eightfold realm, he has already defeated the second ninefold realm character, doesn't it mean that if Senior Brother Fang has practiced to the ninefold realm, then the Quenching Blood Realm will no longer be invincible?!"

Invincibility.

In the martial arts world, what a terrible word, even if it is just invincible in the Quenching Blood Realm, it is enough to make people feel shocked.

Just when everyone was in this shocking mood, suddenly a voice full of majesty sounded.

"What are you doing!!

Everyone stared at each other for a moment, then regained their clarity, and when they looked back, they saw a tall middle-aged man wearing a black deacon robe walking over.

"It's Deacon Zhang!"

After seeing this middle-aged man, many disciples' faces changed slightly, this is the most vigorous and resolute style among the outer deacons, called Zhang Dong, he belongs to the precept hall, everything pays attention to the rules and regulations, and he is ruthless, which can be called iron-faced and selfless.

At this time, seeing that many disciples were gathered here, Zhang Dong looked solemn, strode in, saw the figure lying down in the field, and then saw Fang Yun's faintly de-energized state, his expression suddenly turned cold, and a low and majestic voice sounded.

"Fang Yun, what's going on! you have to give me an explanation!!

After the battle of the outer disciples, Fang Yun's name was already quite famous in the outer gate, and even many deacons had a deep impression of him, and Zhang Dong was naturally no exception.

And when Fang Yun had just condensed the Wave Seal with all his strength, he was already exerting a lot of physical strength, his face was a little pale, and he reluctantly bowed his hand.

"Deacon, these people claim to be disciples of the Great Luo Sect, somehow they blocked me and the same door on the Zhenwu Square, and forcibly competed, there have been several disciples who were injured in their hands before, and the disciples couldn't see it, in order to maintain the prestige of my Zhenwu Sect, they just resisted, it was really involuntary, I hope the deacon will learn from it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Dong's eyes changed slightly, he didn't respond immediately, but turned his head to the disciple on the other side and asked.

"Is that really the case?!"

The disciples on the side were swept away by his razor-sharp gaze, and they couldn't help but tremble, and then replied in horror.

"Indeed, as Senior Brother Fang said, these guys don't know where they came from, we practiced in Zhenwu Square as usual, they suddenly appeared, threatening that the outer gate of my True Martial Sect is nothing more than that, and they want to forcibly compare, they suddenly appeared, threatening that the outer gate of my True Martial Sect is nothing more than that, and they want to forcibly compare, and they suddenly appeared, threatening that the outer gate of my True Martial Sect is nothing more than that, and they want to forcibly compare, they suddenly appeared, threatening that the outer gate of my True Martial Sect is nothing more than that, and they want to forcibly compare