After a short period of astonishment, Zhou Yunhai clapped his hands in admiration: "The ambition is commendable and admirable." ”

Fang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword, took a deep breath, and walked towards Zhou Yunhai step by step;

Zhou Yunhai had already taken precautions, plus his strength was much higher than Fang Yan's, and he was even able to capture Fang Yan's figure; the moment before Fang Yan's sword stabbed him, he saw a milky white light envelop his fist again, and he swung it out suddenly, hitting the tip of the sword impartially.

The fist and the sword collided, which was stronger or worse, it was almost impossible to think about it, but a strange scene happened, Zhou Yunhai's fist not only did not have the slightest damage, but also completely blocked Fang Yan's sword.

"Look, yesterday Fang Yan solved Liu Feng's move, but he was completely blocked by Zhou Yunhai!"

"Now he's a poor donkey, right?"

"Zhou Yunhai, quickly solve him in one go!"

The audience was boiling again, Zhou Yunhai didn't want to waste any more time, as soon as the fist wind shook, he shook Fang Yan's sword away, and then shook Fang Yan's sword with lightning again, knocking Fang Yan's whole person away; Fang Yan, who was already injured, couldn't withstand this force at all, and the whole person drew an arc in the sky and flew out of the field.

When Fang Yan's body had completely left the ring and appeared in the sky outside the arena, a deafening cheer sounded, but just when everyone thought that Zhou Yunhai had won, an unexpected scene happened; in front of everyone's eyes, with a clear 'flutter' sound, two huge blue butterfly wings appeared behind Fang Yan, and with a hard fanflap of his wings, Fang Yan stopped his body, and returned to the ring again.

"This!"

"How...... How is ......that possible? Wings grew on his back......! Isn't he human?!"

The originally noisy audience instantly fell into a deathly silence, everyone's eyes widened, staring at Fang Yan's Blue Butterfly Wings, even the dean, who had always been in a stable state of mind, suddenly sat up straight at this moment, and his eyes burst into bright light, shooting directly at Fang Yan: "It's a magic weapon!"

Zhou Yunhai's heart also trembled suddenly, and he asked wildly in his heart: "Why? Why knock him down, he can stand up again, knock him out of the ring, but he can fly back with wings, is it so difficult for me to defeat a first-level martial artist?"

Zhou Yunhai was not stunned, let alone angry, he just wanted to defeat Fang Yan, that's all.

"Fang Yan, eat me, Fuhu Arhat Fist!" Zhou Yunhai almost roared.

And just as he was in a posture and his fist emitted a dazzling light, Fang Yan split his wings and shot into the sky like a cannonball.

Nothing could stop Fang Yan from getting the lark pill and curing Fang Yun's throat, even if he used all his housekeeping skills and was pushed to the forefront, he would not hesitate!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fang Yan flew to a hundred zhang high in the air, from below, it was just a small black dot; Zhou Yunhai Rao was strong, and he could kill a fourth-level demon beast in an instant with one move of the Tiger Arhat Fist, but because the distance was too far, there was no way to take Fang Yan at all.

"Fang Yan left the ring, can he be sentenced to lose?!" a spectator shouted in the direction where the dean was.

The dean did not answer, but a gentleman sitting next to the dean stood up and responded loudly: "If your foot doesn't touch the ground, it's not a loss!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone was deflated, including Zhou Yunhai, if Fang Yan didn't come down, wouldn't he be invincible? How could this game continue?

And just when everyone thought that this game would end in a draw, one person suddenly shouted: "Look! Fang Yan is down!"

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yan again, Zhou Yunhai also raised his head suddenly, only to see that the black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and it was swooping down towards Zhou Yunhai; seeing this, Zhou Yunhai was overjoyed, and once again used the Fuhu Arhat Fist, bombarding Fang Yan.

Under normal circumstances, Fang Yan can't compete with the Fuhu Arhat Fist no matter what, but now Fang Yan is different, he casts the Ruyi Golden Body Technique at the same time, and then uses the Qi Imperial Sword, but he does not wrap the True Qi on the sword, but directly wraps it on his body, so that the Ruyi Golden Body Technique can be doubled; coupled with the acceleration of the high-altitude dive, Fang Yan is like a comet, crashing head-on.

The moment Zhou Yunhai's fist came into contact with Fang Yan's head, it was Zhou Yunhai who was the first to scream, because the recoil force of the collision of these two forces was too great, Rao was his fourth-level martial artist, and it was difficult to counteract it, his arm was instantly dislocated, and his five fingers even made a penetrating 'gaba' sound.

Fang Yan was not much better, he was hit in the head by a punch in the front, even if it was a double layer of protection, it was as if he had been knocked with a sledgehammer in Leng Buding, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost lost consciousness directly.

The hedge of the two forces, and at the same time, there are also two backlash forces, which form a layer of clearly visible true qi turbulence on the two of them, constantly impacting the ring, and even spreading to the audience for a time, although it does not pose a threat, but it blows the front row of the audience unkempt and embarrassed.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Zhou Yunhai finally couldn't support it anymore because of the dislocation of his arm, and as soon as his arm was loosened, he was smashed into the chest by Fang Yan's head, and he couldn't get up anymore with a muffled snort;

Because of the too much strength, some capillaries on Fang Yan's head burst a lot, and when he stood up, his head was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or Zhou Yunhai's, in short, it was miserable.

The scene of this Jedi counterattack surprised everyone, and at the same time shocked everyone, because no one knew that there was still such a tactic? I'm afraid that in the whole world, only Fang Yan can use it, right? I really responded to that sentence, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of the Leng, and the Leng's is afraid of not dying; Fang Yan, this kid, is a master who does not want to die.

The referee hurriedly ran to the ring to check Zhou Yunhai's situation, everyone held their breath, waiting for the referee's verdict;

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped, unexpectedly surprised; if the previous victory over Liu Feng was luck, then what should we say about this victory over Zhou Yunhai? Especially when they saw the two gorgeous blue butterfly wings behind Fang Yan, everyone's eyes couldn't help but change; it was no longer disdain, let alone fear, but a kind of worry.

The current Fang Yan is only a first-level martial artist, but he can defeat a third- or fourth-level martial artist in a row, what kind of talent is this? What kind of combat skills is this? In time, everyone dare not imagine how far he will grow.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Yan didn't say any winning speech, let alone be pretentious enough to check Zhou Yunhai's injury, but covered his bleeding head, staggered out of the ring, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After this battle, Fang Yan clearly understood the gap in strength, if he did it again, Fang Yan would never think that he could still defeat Zhou Yunhai, I am afraid that he would have been killed in seconds before he had time to show his fame and mastery 'high-altitude head hammer'; although he had now obtained the qualification to enter the finals, Fang Yan felt that he had only taken a small step, and he still had a big step to go if he wanted to get the Bailing Pill.

Thinking of tomorrow's opponent, Fang Yan seemed unconfident, what should he do next? How to face the next final? Fang Yan kept thinking, and even forgot to touch the Blue Butterfly Wings, so he dragged the two huge Blue Butterfly Wings through the academy, causing passers-by to be stunned.

"Fang Yan, your wings!" Wu Yan'er, who caught up, reminded Fang Yan loudly.

Only then did Fang Yan come to his senses, and found that the people around him were staring at him as if they were looking at rare animals, and hurriedly touched the Blue Butterfly Wings, and when he touched the Blue Butterfly Wings, Fang Yan saw the Blue Butterfly Ring, but there was a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"That's right! Since I'm a refiner now, why don't I make use of my strengths and avoid my weaknesses? Who said that refiners are just craftsmen and can't go into battle to kill the enemy? I want to do this!"

Fang Yan immediately made up his mind, left the academy without looking back, found a depressed and unwilling second-half hanger refiner, directly spent a thousand spirit stones to buy his furnace, and asked Fang Fengbao to send someone to move home, Fang Yan did not go out of the door, and devoted himself to building magic weapons, whether he could pass the final tomorrow or not depends on how many amazing magic weapons he can create.

Because the inscription is so eye-catching, if he builds the inscription weapon completely, it will definitely become the target of everyone, so Fang Yan only created two inscriptions, the Thunder Beast and the Resurrection Ring;

The Thunder Beast is good to say, this Resurrection Ring is a bit troublesome, if it is used, it will definitely lead to death, Boss Wang of the black market is Fang Yan's role model, but considering Fang Yun's voice, Fang Yan still resolutely took it on his fingers, and at the same time muttered in his heart: "Little one, I don't believe in my two lives, and I can't kill you with one life!"

Subsequently, while there was still plenty of time, Fang Yan successively created ten magic weapons, and after this period of hard work, he finally mastered the Demon Lin Evil Fire, making him successfully reach the fourth-level refiner.