A punch blasted out, carrying a terrifying power of three million, shattering the air, sending out a burst of violent fists, raging wildly, enough to shock back the eightfold powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

The woman in front of him, the powerhouse of the ninth place in the stone tablet of the Lei Academy, posed a certain threat to Fang Yun, and Fang Yun used his true strength.

The mighty sound was purely set off by the physical power, without any spiritual power fluctuations, and the many disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Academy who were watching were all shocked, such a terrifying physical power was not at all like what the human race could have, even if it was a pure-blooded primeval relic that had reached the ninth rank of the spirit beast, the physical strength was probably nothing more than that.

The eyes of many elders were all cast on the ring where Fang Yun and Miao Que were, and there was a strong look of surprise in their eyes, the last time he faced off with Ling Jiannan, a disciple of Tiangang Academy, this kid didn't use his real strength.

"The sixth layer of the Tianluo Thunder Body, but the strength he has is stronger than the disciple who has cultivated the Tianluo Thunder Body and reached the seventh layer, it seems that this kid's body hides some unknown secrets. ”

Dao Ting muttered to himself in an inaudible voice, that disciple was the only one of the few people who had cultivated the Heavenly Luo Thunder Body to reach the seventh layer, and he had stopped here for the rest of his life, and now he was already old.

"Sanctification of the flesh and stepping into supernatural powers, this cultivation method, since ancient times, has been abandoned, only exists in legends, maybe this kid can really create miracles. ”

Dao Ting secretly said in his heart, and then sighed secretly, shook his head, revealing a wry smile, it is too difficult to become holy in the flesh, it is too difficult to step into the supernatural powers, no one can do it in the long years, the possibility of success is almost none, even if Fang Yun shows extraordinary potential, but Dao Ting is still not very optimistic.

At this moment, Fang Yun's figure was only ten zhang away from Miao Que, and it only took a blink of an eye for Fang Yun's fist to hit her.

"Thunder Whip!"

Miao Que said coldly, the golden whip in his hand danced wildly, twitching the air, emitting a palpitating sonic boom, and then it was like a python coming out of its hole and shooting towards Fang Yun.

Bang!

The whip tail collided with Fang Yun's fist, making a thunderous sound, Fang Yun carried a punch of three million catties of terrifying power, castration suddenly stagnated, the strong spiritual power actually resisted the three million catties of huge force, and the sharp whip tail pierced deeply into Fang Yun's fist.

At the same time, a force of backlash followed the straightened golden long whip, invading Miao Que's delicate body, making her figure tremble suddenly, and a muffled snort came from her mouth.

Fang Yun's body was shocked, his eyes were solemn, the powerhouse of the Thunder Academy, who ranked ninth in the stone tablet, was indeed very tricky to deal with.

"You are indeed very strong, but you are not my opponent yet, this duel, I won!"

Fang Yun said confidently, taking three steps back, the sharp whip tail was drawn from Fang Yun's fist, and a stream of bright red blood rushed out.

Immediately, on Fang Yun's arms, twelve deep dragon patterns appeared on each of them, and an invisible sense of oppression spread from Fang Yun's body.

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

Miao Que scolded, the spiritual power around his body was vented, converging on the long whip in his hand, the golden whip danced wildly, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations swept wildly.

Bang!

A whip fell on the table, and the ring made of fine iron was suddenly pulled open with a ten-zhang long crack, and the terrifying power made many Tianxuan Saint Academy disciples in the audience change color in shock.

"That kid is going to have a hard stubble. ”

"He will be defeated. ”

............

Some of the disciples who were watching the battle whispered, they were jealous of Fang Yun's strength, and they all wanted Fang Yun to lose.

Many elders were paying attention to this battle, they also didn't think that Fang Yun had the possibility of winning, a beginner disciple, being able to enter the third round of the duel, there was also a rare precedent in the history of the Tianxuan Holy Academy, that kid was enough to be proud.

"This woman is strong. ”

Yao Qianqian's voice condensed slightly, and if she faced off with Miao Que, if she didn't use the power of the artifact, it would be difficult to have a chance of winning.

"Isn't that the boss dangerous, and won't be defeated at the hands of this woman?" said the little fat man urgently.

Yao Qianqian smiled, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the uncle won't talk nonsense, since he said that he can win, then he will definitely be able to defeat this woman." ”

In the ring, the golden whip in Miao Que's hand was still dancing wildly, she was gathering momentum, and the spiritual power emitted by the golden whip fluctuated, and in the process of dancing, it became stronger and stronger.

Fang Yun didn't take the opportunity to make a move, waiting for Miao Que to complete his momentum, the terrifying power gathered in his hands, condensed but not dispersed.

After a while, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the golden whip were extremely strong, which was the limit that Miao Que could reach.

"How can you beat me? Let you see the true power of the Thunder Whip!"

Miao Que said angrily, Fang Yun waited for her to finish gathering momentum, which made her feel a kind of humiliation, and she was furious in her heart, and the last blow was to defeat Fang Yun in an overwhelming way.

As soon as the words fell, the golden whip was like a long dragon going out to sea, turning into a golden light that pierced the sky, with an extremely fierce aura, and swept towards Fang Yun.

Where the golden whip passed, the ring made of fine iron was ploughed out of a ravine, like a hideous python.

The long whip, which was as fast as lightning, rapidly dilated in Fang Yun's pupils, and a chuckle rose at the corner of his mouth.

Since he was waiting for Miao Que to gather momentum to complete, he had the confidence to defeat Miao Que's strongest blow.

"Dragon's Pattern Silence Extinguishing Hand!"

Fang Yun drank in his heart, the Tianluo Thunder Body was exerted to the limit, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the table under his feet suddenly collapsed into a deep pit several zhang wide, and at the same time, Fang Yun's figure swept out, and the twenty-four dragon patterns on his arms were purple and gold, and his hands were violently slapped, and he actually made a sound like a dragon's roar.

The terrifying sound made a look of shock appear in the eyes of Miao Que who was holding the long whip, and in the next moment, Fang Yun's hands slammed into the golden long whip that he had drawn.

Boom!

The low sound of collision suddenly spread between this heaven and earth, and the extremely violent wind was raging in a ring, the space was pouring, and the ring made of fine iron was like a mountain crumbling, and countless pieces of iron flew out.

The onlookers were all shocked, their figures retreated violently, and the aftermath of the battle between the two was enough to threaten their safety, however, with their speed, it was already too late.

"Not good!"

Dao Ting shouted, his face fused, and the violent wind that raged had exceeded the limit that some of the disciples watching the battle in the audience could bear, and if they were impacted, they would inevitably suffer serious casualties.

An ancient Dao pattern appeared under the palm, and the Dao pattern spread, and the entire ring was shrouded, intercepting the violent wind in time, and many disciples saw this, their frightened expressions eased slightly, and their hearts were relieved.

The next moment, in the ring, the confrontation between the dragon pattern silence hand and the golden long whip had already been divided.

The golden long whip trembled suddenly, as if it had hit a giant dragon with a starfall, and flew out, and at the other end of the long whip, Miao Que's delicate body was pulled by the force on the golden long whip, and it moved out a hundred zhang away, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his face was pale, as if he had been hit hard.

Although Fang Yun's hands did not directly attack Miao Que's body, the powerful force that rushed into her body along the golden long whip was enough to make her suffer heavy injuries, and she did not have Fang Yun's tough body.

(To be continued.) )