The Burst Flame Jue was known for its powerful explosive power, and the Thunder Palm was swift and strong, and the beautiful woman could see that the bet between the two Great Elders was actually prepared for Fang Yun.

If Fang Yun joins the Thunder Academy, he will have the Explosive Flame Technique to make up for the lack of explosive power, and if Fang Yun chooses the Flame Academy, he will have the Thunder Palm to make up for the lack of speed.

With the realm of the innate body, he can have this level of strength, and has the strength to defeat the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he can definitely be regarded as a once-in-a-century monster.

Although Fang Yun's current realm was not high, and he was not as young as Yao Qianqian, the two Great Elders both saw Fang Yun's great potential.

When the two Great Elders of the Outer Courtyard of the Thunder Courtyard and the Yan Courtyard made a bet, in the fifth layer of the Trial Tower, the Swift Wind Falcon finally lost its patience, flapped its wings, and flew towards Fang Yun!

At the speed of the Wind Falcon, the penetration of its beak and claws is amazing.

"Good chance!"

Fang Yun secretly said in his heart, the Wind Falcon was flying in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, he knew that with his speed, he couldn't hurt the Wind Falcon at all, only the Wind Falcon couldn't bear it and took the initiative to attack had a chance, Fang Yun was ready to wait, waiting for this moment.

The ink knife slashed out, and the moment it intersected with the wind falcon's claws, it cut the latter off, and then the remnant of the wind falcon's body was split in half.

The corpse of the Tempest Falcon fell to the ground, and a round, scarlet pill rolled out.

The demon pill, which is only found in the body of a spirit beast, contains violent energy.

A suction force condensed in Fang Yun's hand, inhaling the demon pill into his palm, this kind of thing could not be taken directly, otherwise the violent energy would cause serious trauma to the person's body, but after refining it by a special method, it would be of great benefit to cultivation.

Just after dealing with the Wind Falcon, the phantom clone appeared in front of Fang Yun's body, equivalent to a powerhouse who had just entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm, for Fang Yun, it was not difficult to deal with it, but the scorching aura in the phantom clone's spiritual power caused Fang Yun to suffer a lot of burning.

Next, the strength of the spirit beasts that Fang Yun was facing was increasing layer by layer, and the phantom clones that appeared also went from entering the Heavenly Spirit Realm for the first time, to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and from the Heavenly Spirit Realm, to the peak!

The Heavenly Spirit Realm was at its peak, this was the most powerful opponent Fang Yun had encountered so far, and Fang Yun's gaze couldn't help but have a look of solemnity.

The phantom clone was holding an iron rod no thicker than a thumb, and after a few rounds of fighting, Fang Yun found that the phantom clone was performing a kendo move.

Remnant Sword has been immersed in kendo all his life, and he can be regarded as a kendo master, Fang Yun has seen the subtlety of Remnant Sword Dao, but compared to this swordsmanship attainment with the peak phantom clone of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, there is a big gap.

This is a very difficult opponent, the sword qi formed by the strong spiritual power, sharp as a knife, pervasive, is what Fang Yun fears the most, in the few rounds of fighting just now, Fang Yun has already left several bleeding wounds on his body.

At this time, most of the beginner disciples had completed the trial, left from the fifth layer of the trial tower, and chose one of the seven courtyards they wanted to join outside the hall of the ancient hall.

In the ancient hall, only the beautiful woman, Zhu Yan and Dao Ting were left, and the three of them were still paying attention to Fang Yun.

Especially Zhu Yan and Dao Ting, both of them couldn't help but have a look of nervousness on their faces, if Fang Yun defeated this phantom clone with the peak strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would be able to enter the top three hundred, otherwise he couldn't.

"Hmph, Zhu Yan, you're decided, get ready for your Yanyuan's explosive flame recipe. ”“

"Hmph, Dao Ting, you said this too early, this is a phantom clone condensed by a strong man in the Heavenly Sword Academy, even some beginner disciples who have reached the double level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm have been defeated in the hands of this phantom clone, I don't think that kid can pass this level. ”

The two Great Elders of the Outer Courtyard each snorted coldly, both thinking that they would be able to get each other's bets.

On the fifth floor of the trial tower, the phantom clone jumped out, the speed was extremely fast, and it came towards Fang Yun's attack, but the iron rod with the thickness of his thumb condensed the sharp sword qi, dancing out of a beautiful sword flower, psychedelic and fluttering, it was difficult to see the truth, and the heavy sword shadows pointed directly at the vital points around Fang Yun's body.

Just this move, with the sword path of the remnant sword, can't be used.

Fang Yun's face changed slightly, and the ink knife in his hand stabbed out, directly attacking the center of the sword flower!

In an instant, a 'clanging' sound exploded, sparks splashed everywhere, such a fierce exchange, if Fang Yun was not holding an ink knife in his hand at this time, but the woodcutter, I am afraid that it would have been broken into pieces by the sharp sword qi.

The huge power made Fang Yun's knife-holding arm tremble, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and at this moment, he was surprised to see the sword flower disappear suddenly, and the iron rod in the phantom clone's hand was covered with sharp sword qi, strangely avoiding the ink knife and stabbing towards Fang Yun's left shoulder.

The change in the sword move was too sudden, Fang Yun didn't have any preparation, it was too late to draw his sword to resist, being hit by the phantom clone's move, Fang Yun was probably about to be defeated.

Fang Yun let out a loud shout, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the iron rod covered with sword qi, the moment they met, the sharp sword qi cut through Fang Yun's flesh and blood, the severe pain made Fang Yun let out a low roar, but the palm of his hand was firmly holding the iron rod, and scarlet blood flowed out from Fang Yun's clenched palm!

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the ink knife slashed, slashing through the phantom clone's neck, directly cutting off his head.

The fierce sword aura suddenly dissipated, and the phantom clone collapsed.

In the ancient hall, Zhu Yan's expression was slightly startled, but the corners of Dao Ting's mouth raised a smug arc.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, tore off a strip of cloth from his body, and bandaged the wound, a faint purple glow appeared in the flesh and blood rolled under the strip, Fang Yun's wound was healing rapidly.

"What a tough opponent!"

Fang Yun sighed secretly, if he hadn't been ruthless, he would really have been defeated by the hands of this phantom clone, but Fang Yun's hand could not be used to fight for the time being.

Immediately, another phantom clone appeared in front of Fang Yun, there was no weapon in his hand, but the powerful spiritual power fluctuations surging around his body were one level stronger than the phantom clone just now, without thinking too much, his strength was the second heaviest in the Heavenly Spirit Realm when he first entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

In the trial after the second level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, there were no spirit beasts, all of them were phantom clones, and the difficulty was greatly increased.

Without any opening statement, the phantom clone turned towards Fang Yun with his bare hands, and slapped out with one palm, which was actually flickering with cyan thunder, making a crackling thunderous sound.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's long knife slashed out violently, and the next moment it was defended with the palm slapped by the phantom clone, and the cyan thunderbolt easily resisted the sharpness of the ink knife, and then a trace of cyan thunder snake followed the blade of the ink knife and invaded Fang Yun's arm.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's arm holding the knife trembled violently, and he lost control, and the ink knife fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Fang Yun's face changed drastically, his figure retreated wildly, this thunder power was too domineering, the moment the internal force touched it, it collapsed and dispersed, unable to condense, Fang Yun had no way to resist it at all.

And at this moment, Fang Yun's expression was suddenly stunned, the internal force in the meridians, under the impact of the power of thunder, was actually transformed into spiritual power at a speed that made Fang Yun feel incredible!