"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 Zhenwu Sect is just like this, and they want to forcibly fight, the disciples and others were forced to fight in desperation, but they are indeed extraordinary, and the disciples are not their opponents, and then Senior Brother Fang and others heard the news and rushed here, which can be regarded as defeating them and keeping the name of our True Martial Sect. ”

When Zhang Dong heard this, his expression finally changed, and his thoughts flew in his mind, and he secretly said in his heart: "Disciple of the Great Luo Sect, could it be the ...... of Qi Wuya and others who came to our sect today?"

At that moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Fang Yun, you and I are leaving, and a few of you, take these guys who are known as disciples of the Great Luo Sect with you, and go to the True Martial Hall with me, there is no room for error!"

Zhang Dong said a word, naturally no one dared to say a word, and a few disciples came out on the side to honestly carry the young man on the ground, and Zhang Dong himself directly picked up the girl and walked towards the mountain with Fang Yun.

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True Martial Arts Hall.

This is a magnificent hall, the main entrance is made of star sandalwood, revealing a simple purple, faintly visible a little bit of golden mangs flowing, like the night dome above the stars and rivers turning, the momentum is clear, eye-catching.

This is the main hall of the True Martial Sect, and if there is any major matter that the sect needs to discuss on weekdays, there will be the sect master and various elders gathered here, in the hearts of the True Martial Sect, this is an extremely solemn and solemn place.

And at this moment, there was a lot of laughter in the main hall, and when he spoke, he was extremely relaxed, and his eyes were invested, and he could see that the sect master Mo Rufeng was sitting on the main seat, and on the left side were all elders and masters dressed in Zhenwu Sect-style robes, and in the seats on the right, there was a line of unfamiliar faces in green robes, and the middle-aged man sitting at the front was talking with Mo Rufeng, with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be talking happily.

"Brother Qi, after many years, I thought that you and I traveled hand in hand, such happy and comfortable days, I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, it is really time flies!" Mo Rufeng smiled, obviously seeing an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and he was in a happy mood.

I saw that the middle-aged man on the right side had a face like a crown of jade, and his temperament was extremely elegant, this was the contemporary deputy sect master of the Great Luo Sect, Qi Wuyan.

But seeing that he smiled slightly, he lightly twisted his beard and said: "That's true! Brother Mo's demeanor is not inferior to that back then! On the other hand, I am already old, and I no longer have the enthusiasm I had back then!"

"Hahahaha! If you don't have the enthusiasm and momentum, doesn't it mean that you have become more calm and comfortable? I heard that you have given birth to a precious girl, why don't you see her coming? I was busy with affairs back then, and I didn't send a congratulatory gift to my niece who I had never met, and when I learned that you were coming on behalf of the Great Luo Sect, I had prepared a lot of money, and I had prepared a generous gift!" Mo Rufeng said with a laugh.

"The little girl is stubborn, just went to the True Martial Peak, so she shouted at a few fellow disciples to go out to play, hey, it's all made the clumsy Jing spoiled, I can't control her!" Qi Wuya looked helpless, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

Mo Rufeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha! This is interesting, such a detached temperament, but I really like it!"

After some greetings, just as the two were about to cut to the chase and discuss the matter, outside the main hall, Zhang Dong's voice came into it.

"Sect Master Qi, Zhang Dong has something to tell you!"

It was noon at this moment, and when Fang Yun returned to Zhenwu Square again, the deacon had already announced that the morning competition would be over, and it would continue in the afternoon.

The list of the top eight battles was because Fang Yun had failed to arrive before, and the deacon would replace him to draw lots, which had been announced on the bulletin board on the left side of the square.

"Sure enough, the next one I'm right for is Zhao Hong!"

Fang Yun looked at the battle table that had already been released, looked at his opponent in the next game, and couldn't help muttering.

This is probably the providence of fate, Zhao Hong finally met with himself in a narrow way, in this eight-in-four competition, he successfully faced each other, looking at this name that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, Fang Yun couldn't help but clench his left hand.

"Hehe, Fang Yun, it seems that your good luck will end here!"

Always at such times, this disgusting, malicious banter voice would always sound, and Fang Yun didn't have to look back to know who this annoying fly was.

"Look at the wounds on your body, tsk, it really makes me look sentimental, this should have been a trace of me after defeating you with my own hands!

"I just don't know, do you still have the courage to say as arrogantly as before to let me wait?

Zhao Hong looked at Fang Yun's palms that were wrapped in gauze, and there was a smug smile on his face that couldn't be concealed.

In the previous duel between Fang Yun and Xing Chong, he was also watching from the audience, and I have to say that he was shocked into a cold sweat!

Xing Chong's nine-fold vigorous blood, as well as the tiger fist method that fully realized the true meaning of the tiger, he objectively said that if he encountered it, even if he had learned the second turn of "Breaking Yuan Hand" with one hand to break the strength, under the violent and rapid offensive of Xing Chong, he would definitely not be his opponent, and even three or two strokes would be defeated simply.

However, Fang Yun actually stubbornly relied on his blood-quenching eightfold cultivation to resist it, and even the power of the nine forces of Dacheng's "Nine Pole Palm" was beyond his imagination, if he met Fang Yun in his heyday, his "Breaking Yuan Hand" might not be able to defeat his "Nine Pole Palm", and with his fighting skills comparable to Xing Chong, he was indeed not this guy's opponent.

Seriously, seeing Fang Yun and Xing Chong fighting like that, and directly defeating Xing Chong who used the Tiger Killing Move in the end, Zhao Hong's heart was half cold.

But the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits!

This guy finally defeated Xing Chong, but it was also a tragic victory, the two sides could be said to be both defeated, looking at Fang Yun's bloodless face now, as well as the almost half-useless palm, Zhao Hong almost didn't laugh out loud, and finally he was still facing him in the next round, the schadenfreude in his heart was completely undisguised.

So far, Fang Yun has become the focus of everyone's eyes from an obscure ordinary outer disciple, one morning, the most talked about name in the entire outer door, not even the three guys who stepped on the nine layers of blood quenching, but this inexplicably rising dark horse, and also practiced the "Nine Extreme Palms" that only this generation of disciples deserves to be the first person, Li Jingyun practiced.

Fang Yun's showmanship made the jealousy in his heart almost climb to the extreme, and strong resentment and unwillingness spread in his heart.

But right now, he has such an opportunity, not only can he report the humiliation he suffered two months ago, and humiliate his rival fiercely, but also be able to defeat Fang Yun, step on his name, and become famous in one fell swoop, which is like a big pie falling from the sky for Zhao Hong.

Constantly thinking and fantasizing about what would happen after he defeated Fang Yun, Zhao Hong's heart didn't mention how beautiful it was, and just as he was about to leave Zhenwu Square and go back to take a good rest and adjust his state, he actually happened to see Fang Yun, which made him how could he press down that restless heart.

At that moment, he immediately walked in front of Fang Yun, and couldn't wait to see his depressed and depressed face, as for making a blow and trampling on his heart, this was Zhao Hong's routine operation.

Fang Yun looked at Zhao Hong's smug look, and suddenly, he couldn't help but sneer, and said with a tone full of disdain.

"You can only do this kind of thing, but I advise you not to be too happy, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, if things develop, in the end to your own surprise, your already ugly face, after being swollen, how miserable it will be. After speaking, Fang Yun turned around and left.

And after Zhao Hong heard this, his face almost froze, and then his expression became more and more ugly, and finally he almost couldn't help but scold, but he saw that Fang Yun had already walked away, and the anger full of anger was suddenly held in his chest and there was nowhere to vent, almost not killing him.

"Fuck! Fang Yun! I must make you look good!"

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Fang Yun walked along the mountain road and left Zhenwu Square, but his face was not very good-looking.

He knew very well that he was in his current state, and the blood qi consumed in his body had recovered, and he was even more refined than before, but the injury on his entire arm had indeed not recovered.

Although this endless flow of Po Po air was still pouring into his arm, nourishing his scars and wounds, and the recovery speed was indeed much faster than Elder Li had estimated, the time left for him was too short after all.

When the competition officially starts again in the afternoon, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover completely, coupled with Zhao Hong's insidious nature, he will inevitably catch his weaknesses and injuries, and most of them will attack his right hand with all his might.

In this case, it is absolutely not suitable for the strategy of protracted warfare like the previous battle with Xingchong, and it must be quickly cut through the mess and quickly resolved.

However, although Zhao Hong's character is not good, his martial arts talent is not bad, and now he has reached the eightfold realm of blood quenching, which is on par with himself.

After thinking about it like this, Fang Yun found that there was no way to deal with Zhao Hong decisively and cleanly, unless he could completely master that move and nine strengths in one.

Previously, when he reluctantly performed this trick to shake the torture rush, he had already felt that after the dark energy of the nine poles and nine poles of the palm was fused into one, the strength was surprisingly condensed and majestic, for example, the layers of dark energy under the nine strengths were the waves surging above the sea, then after the nine strengths were united, the fierce force that condensed was the hard stone granite that fell from a high altitude, solid and thick to an incredible level.

If it was this move, then even if it was the condensation of the qi and arrow strength that was displayed by the "Breaking Yuan Hand", I am afraid that it would not be able to do anything about it, and if Fang Yun used it with all his strength in the first move, then he would be able to defeat Zhao Hong in one fell swoop.

However, in this short two-hour break, how could he achieve such a degree of improvement?

"If I can enter the mysterious space now, with my current comprehension level of the Nine Strengths in One, there will definitely be a huge improvement!"

After thinking about it, Fang Yun couldn't think of the rest of the way, he was sure that only by trying this method would he have a chance of defeating Zhao Hong anyway, and he no longer hesitated, he took a breath and ran back to his bamboo house courtyard.

I saw that Fang Zhenshan had already returned to the courtyard at this moment, sitting in the courtyard and not knowing what he was thinking, and seeing Fang Yunhuo running back to the room in a hurry, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and before he could open his mouth to ask, he heard Fang Yun hurriedly leave a sentence, and rushed back to his room.

"Master, I'll sleep first, and when the competition starts, remember to wake me up!!"

Seeing him jump directly on the bed, his eyes closed, Fang Zhenshan was simply confused, he didn't understand what this kid was doing at all, after looking at it for a while, seeing that Fang Yun seemed to really want to sleep, he couldn't help but show a strange look on his face, then shook his head, stopped talking, and sat back in the courtyard.

"Hmm..."

Feeling a cold and cool feeling coming from all over his body, Fang Yun struggled, barely opened his heavy eyelids, the familiar ceiling came into view, he turned his head with great effort, and saw an old man with a thin face applying ointment to the bloodstained wounds on his body, he was Fang Yun's master, Fang Zhenshan.

Seeing him wake up, Fang Zhenshan's face showed a gentle smile and chuckled: "You skin monkey finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Fang Yun raised his arm that had been covered with ointment, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the effect of the master's ointment is not covered, it's cool and cool, and it's quite comfortable." ”

Listening to the young man's heartless words, Fang Zhenshan shook his head a little helplessly, pointed at his nose and scolded with a smile: "Don't play tricks on me here, how many times have I told you, don't make trouble with that Zhao family kid, every time you beat someone, you can't beat others, you have to let the old man wipe your ass." ”

Hearing this, Fang Yun showed an unconvinced expression, pouted and said: "It's not that I deliberately troubled him, master, it's not that you don't know, it's that bastard who is disrespectful and ruthless, besides, that kid didn't suffer much from my fist, and the injury was not much lighter than mine." ”

"You!" Fang Zhenshan sighed: "The kid of the Zhao family is a few years older than you, his talent is not bad, his cultivation is two or three levels higher than you, if it weren't for the children of the same sect, he couldn't fight to the death, and he didn't have the crazy magic energy that your kid fought, you don't know how many times you have hung up, and you are still hard-mouthed." ”

"Hmph, who said... Ouch!"

Fang Yun just wanted to get up and argue, but unexpectedly, this slight movement involved the wound again, the pain made him grin again, the funny appearance looked Fang Zhenshan was angry and funny, the action of applying ointment on his hand was a little faster, and it didn't take long to treat all the wounds on Fang Yun's body, then he packed up his things, and said to Fang Yun angrily: "Okay, don't be scared, the wounds are all coated with ointment, don't move, rest well, it should be fine tomorrow." After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the house, leaving Fang Yun lying on the bed, still gasping from time to time because of the pain of the wound.

Looking at Fang Zhenshan's departing back, Fang Yun lay down silently, until he heard his footsteps disappear completely, then he showed a somewhat firm and fierce expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice.

"Damn, Zhao Hong, wait for me, I must make you look good next time!"

Thinking of that kid's gloomy appearance, Fang Yun couldn't help but clench his fists, his lips pursed, and his eyes showed a bit of hatred.

...

Both disciples of the True Martial Sect, Zhao Hong and Fang Yun have always been extremely inseparable, and when they meet each other, they almost all end in a big fight, but the grievances have to be attributed to the inheritance of the previous generation.

Fang Zhenshan and Zhao Hong's grandfather were the brothers of the same generation as the Zhenwu Sect, and the two families used to have a very good relationship, but when they went out to explore many years ago, they were ambushed by the enemy sect, and Zhao Hong's grandfather died heroically, and in the end, only Fang Zhenshan was left to escape.

Zhao Hong's grandfather's wife, that is, his grandmother, is a woman with an extreme personality, the man who has depended on her all her life died, and her already not very broad temperament suddenly got into the horns, and asked Fang Zhenshan, why did the group die, and he came back alone, is it that he is reluctant to steal his life and not save him when he dies.

This matter was also in front of the contemporary sect master at that time, the old and young women and children were already vulnerable groups in people's hearts, plus this raid was indeed inexplicable, without warning, and suddenly the sect's remarks were everywhere, and the attitude towards Fang Zhenshan was a little obscure, and then there was a sect law enforcement hall to bring it back for questioning.

Although he was finally proven innocent, the Liangzi of the two families can be said to have come to an end.

Fang Zhenshan didn't have anything to do with a mad woman who lost her husband and grieved, but you can't expect a crazy woman to tell any reason, it seems that she just wants to give an explanation for her husband's death, she recognized that Fang Zhenshan is a guy who betrayed his brother and stole his life, and the sect couldn't do anything about him, so she taught her descendants to regard Fang Zhenshan as an enemy, and if there was a chance in the future, she would definitely avenge her father.

It's just that Fang Zhenshan's cultivation is profound, and he is also a member of the True Martial Sect, so there is no chance of making a dead hand, and with the growth of his descendants, he understands more or less, but the things of the year have nothing to do with Fang Zhenshan, plus Fang Zhenshan himself is still extremely remorseful and guilty about this matter, and later resigned as the elder of the True Martial Sect because of this and moved to a remote place in the sect to live.

In this way, they have no affection for each other, but they don't have much hatred.

However, Zhao Hong is still young and does not know the truth, under the indoctrination of his grandmother's various thoughts, he does not have the slightest good impression of Fang Zhenshan, and he deeply adheres to his grandmother's thoughts.

And Fang Yun is an orphan, he was adopted by Fang Zhenshan since he was a child, and brought back to Zhenwu Sect, named Master and Apprentice, is actually a grandson, Fang Zhenshan has no wife and no queen in his life, and Xiao Fang Yun can be said to be dependent on each other, and the relationship between the two is very deep.

Although he Zhao Hong said that he couldn't help Fang Zhenshan, but he was finally justified in dealing with Fang Yun, he troubled him from time to time, it was forbidden to kill each other in the sect, once he found out, he would not spare him, he would find all kinds of excuses to slap Fang Yun, or his life, he could also make him suffer from flesh and skin.

This time it was the same, in front of Fang Yun, he was foul language about Fang Zhenshan, and many remarks pointed out that Fang Zhenshan was a despicable and shameless villain, how could Fang Yun endure these words, and immediately took action to fight with him.

It's just that Zhao Hong's cultivation has reached the realm of the fifth layer of blood quenching, and Fang Yun is only the realm of the third layer of blood quenching, the gap between these two layers makes Fang Yun unable to take advantage of Zhao Hong at all, if it weren't for Fang Yun's ruthlessness and fierce momentum, I am afraid that it would be difficult to touch Zhao Hong's skin.