The last competition of the day group officially began.

Zheng –

Lin Qianxue's face was full of anger, and the long sword in his hand let out a sharp roar, stabbing at Fang Yun's viscera like lightning.

And Fang Yun was not to be outdone, his true qi was dense on the surface of his body, he stood firmly in place, raised his fists to fight back, and under Lin Qianxue's fierce attack, he did not fall behind at all.

The two of you come and go, and in an instant, they fight more than 30 moves, and there is no difference between victory and defeat.

Lin Qianxue was able to use the sixfold cultivation of the Tongmai Realm to defeat Fang Yun of the seventh-fold Tongmai Realm, not because Fang Yun was not worthy of his name, but because Lin Qianxue's martial arts were quite clever.

What Lin Qianxue performed was a set of human-level mid-grade martial arts - "Thirteen Swords of the Flowing Wind".

This set of swordsmanship is sharp, and it is the head of the Lin family.

As the daughter of Lin Zhuoxiong, the head of the Lin family, Lin Qianxue began to practice this set of swordsmanship from a very young age.

On the other hand, Fang Yun.

The martial arts he used were the lowest level martial arts that everyone in the Fang family was qualified to cultivate, and the Fang family fist was limited in power.

It is precisely by relying on the advantage of martial arts that Lin Qianxue and Fang Yun, who are twice as high as her, have fought hard for so long without falling behind.

"Martial arts, too rare!"

"With the talent of the eldest brother, if you can cultivate a high-grade martial art, your combat power will definitely be greatly improved. Fang Heng, who was watching the battle from the audience, was thoughtful.

You must know that looking at the entire Tanglin Empire, martial arts are extremely precious existences.

Even the big families of Yunyang City like Lin and Fang only had two or three sets of low-level martial arts.

But.

Having said that, martial arts are important, but the most fundamental thing is cultivation.

As time passed, Fang Yun's cultivation advantage began to manifest.

He's so powerful that he's gradually gaining the upper hand!

On the other hand, Lin Qianxue, although the sword moves are sharp, but the true qi is insufficient, and she can only block left and right, and the defeat has appeared.

That's when it happened.

Sensing that the situation was not good, a treacherous light flashed in Lin Qianxue's beautiful eyes.

"Brother Yun......"

Suddenly, she stood in place with her sword in her hand, her eyes were like water, and she looked pitiful.

"Qianxue......?

Fang Yun was momentarily stunned, and the punch that was about to be thrown out also stopped in mid-air.

In this lightning and flint, a sudden change occurred!

Lin Qianxue's eyes showed a fierce light, and she backhanded a sword, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Fang Yun in the chest.

By the time Fang Yun realized that he was sideways and wanted to avoid it, it was too late.

Poof!

The sword edged into the flesh, and the blood splattered.

The three-foot Qingfeng long sword pierced Fang Yun's shoulder socket and pinned him to the ground!

Witnessing this scene, under the martial arts arena, Fang Heng's pupils contracted, and his complexion changed suddenly: "Brother!"

I didn't expect ......

Even if time and space were reversed, even if Fang Heng had told him a thousand times before the competition, history was still staged again!

Fang Yun fell for Lin Qianxue's trick again.

"No ......"

"That's not right!"

But immediately after.

After seeing the wound on Fang Yun's shoulder, Fang Heng noticed that something was a little strange.

He remembered very well that in his previous life, in this duel, Fang Yun was stabbed in the chest by Lin Qianxue with a sword, and his injuries were serious, and he could only get out of bed and walk around after cultivating for more than two months.

Now.

Fang Yun was only stabbed in the shoulder socket and dodged the fatal blow.

Clearly, the situation has changed.

It's different from my previous life!

"Do you mean...... What I said to my eldest brother before the competition played a role?"

Fang Heng's eyes narrowed, and he groaned slightly, making a decision.

I saw him take a step forward and shout loudly: "Brother, do you remember what you said?!"

A loud shout, full of true qi, like thunder, exploded on the ground!

Not only did it startle many disciples watching the battle, but it also shook Fang Yun's ear drums and made him come back to his senses.

"What I said......"

"Yes, I promised Xiao Heng that in this competition, no matter who the opponent is, I must go all out!"

"Go all out, keep going!"

Facing Lin Qianxue, who was close at hand, Fang Yun's eyes lit up with a strong fighting intent.

I saw him endure the pain, jump up, use all the true qi in the seven spiritual veins, and fight to punch out.

Boom!

The power of the fist is overwhelming!

Faced with a frontal impact, Lin Qianxue's chest was in severe pain, the long sword was taken off, and with a miserable cry of "wow", he was directly knocked off the martial arts platform!

The tide of the battle was reversed at the last moment!

Fang Yun, turning defeat into victory.

In the final battle of the Tian Group, Fang Yun defeated Lin Qianxue and won the first place!

"Brother, how are you?"

At the end of the duel, Fang Heng jumped onto the martial arts platform and helped Fang Yun up.

"Xiao Heng, I'm fine......" Fang Yun's face turned pale, and he grinned at Fang Heng: "Just now, I really thanked you for reminding ......"

Fang Heng didn't say anything, helped Fang Yun, and slowly walked off the martial arts platform.

Right now.

Fang Yun saw Lin Qianxue not far away, and smiled apologetically at her: "Qianxue...... Sorry, I ......"

"Humph!"

Lin Qianxue patted the dust off her clothes, and her face was ugly. She stared coldly at Fang Yun and Fang Heng and the brothers, shook her hand and left.

"Alas......"

Fang Yun's eyebrows tightened, and he sighed: "Xiao Heng, I shot too hard this time, I'm afraid I will really make Qianxue angry." ”

Hearing Fang Yun's words, the corners of Fang Heng's mouth twitched.

"Big brother, big brother, when can we change our temperament?"

Fang Heng felt speechless.

Just now I was stabbed by Lin Qianxue, and the blood hasn't stopped yet, and I'm still worried that I will shoot too hard and make Lin Qianxue angry?

Fang Heng realized that it was not an easy task to fundamentally reverse Fang Yun's opinion of Lin Qianxue.

With Fang Heng's support, Fang Yun went to the medicine hall to treat his wounds.

Subsequently, Fang Heng returned to the martial arts arena and prepared to participate in the next martial arts meeting.

Regarding Fang Yun's injury, Fang Heng was not worried.

Not to mention that Fang Yun only suffered skin injuries, Fang Heng still remembered that this time in the martial arts, the rewards for the first place in the Heavenly Group were extraordinarily rich, including ten Aiki Pills and one Minne Pill.

Aiki Pill is a human-level low-grade elixir, and its function is to regulate the spiritual veins and restore true qi, which is not worth mentioning.

The main thing is the Ming Nedan Pill, which was purchased by the Fang and Lin families with a lot of money, and it is a human-level best pill!

Ming Niedan can not only replenish qi and regulate injuries, but also assist martial artists to break through shackles and improve their realm.

In his previous life, this elixir was obtained by Lin Qianxue. When the marriage change occurred, Lin Qianxue had already used the Ming Nedan to raise her cultivation to the seventh level of the Tongmai Realm, which was comparable to Fang Yun.

In this world, this pill is about to fall into Fang Yun's hands!

Fang Heng believed that with the assistance of Ming Netan, Fang Yun's injuries would soon heal, and his cultivation could be taken to the next level!

When the time comes, it will be easier to deal with the catastrophe of marriage and annihilation.

......

Back to the martial arts arena.

At this time, the ground group will be martial, and it has already begun.

Teenagers under the age of 17 ascended to the martial arts arena and had a duel.

"Brother Heng. ”

In the crowd, the fourteen-year-old Fang family disciple, Fang Xiaohu, suddenly squeezed beside Fang Heng.

"Little Tiger?"

Glancing at this tiger-headed child, Fang Heng was a little surprised: "What's the matter, something to find me?"

"Brother Heng, the Great Elder asked me to pass on a message to you. In the next competition, don't be impulsive, just admit defeat. Fang Xiaohu said.

"What did my father say?" Fang Heng was stunned, and hurriedly looked up at the viewing seat.

I saw that on the viewing seat, Fang Tiannan was looking at him, his eyes were full of worry.

"Father......" Fang Heng's heart warmed.

Fang Tiannan was stern on the surface, but in his heart, he was extremely concerned about Fang Heng.

In particular, Fang Heng didn't have Fang Yun's talent, and he didn't act as decently as Fang Yun.

For such an "unsuccessful" young son, Fang Tiannan not only did not give up, but cared more about him.

"Father, rest assured. I will definitely give you a surprise in this competition!" Fang Heng's eyes were faintly shining.

That's when it happened.

"Next!"

The announcement of the deacon in charge echoed throughout the martial arts arena: "Fang Heng of the Fang family, against Lin Zejun of the Lin family!"