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The inner disciple of the Canglan Sect is a wish that most people find difficult to achieve in their lives, as strong as Zhou Long, and it is only after a few years in the outer gate that he has the qualification to join the inner gate!

As for the true disciples, they are the treatment that only the top inner disciples can have!

Li He actually promised to make him a true disciple, and this bargaining chip can be described as very attractive!

He thought that the other party would not be able to refuse his proposal, but what he didn't expect was Fang Feiyang's roar: "Lao Tzu is not rare!"

The next moment, Fang Feiyang held the scorching dagger tightly and walked towards the ring step by step!

Every time he took a step, the momentum on his body increased by one point, and when he took the last step and walked onto the stage, the chilling killing intent emanating from his body almost turned into substance, and his cultivation directly skyrocketed by two realms, directly rushing from the fifth-level soul disciple to the seventh-level soul disciple!

Seeing this scene, all the audience was left with only one thought - if this person also took medicine in the previous battle, Zhou Hu wouldn't even be able to catch his move!

Under the ring, Li He's seriousness flashed with a cold light.

was rejected by Fang Feiyang again and again, which completely stimulated Li He's anger, like this kind of genius who is too arrogant, it is better to be strangled in infancy in advance!

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and glanced at Zhou Long, who suddenly realized and shouted: "Fang Feiyang, do you dare to bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"The two of us are one-on-one, if you lose, you will destroy your martial spirit, do you dare?"

Fang Feiyang asked rhetorically: "I lost and destroyed my martial soul, what if you lose?"

"Hahahaha, how could I lose?" Zhou Long laughed arrogantly: "Okay, if I lose, I will also abolish the martial spirit, okay?"

"That's not necessary, because I like to do it myself!" Fang Feiyang said a sentence, and then added: "If you lose, I want that woman to be a cow and a horse for Sister Qinglian, and a slave and a maid!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhou Huang with a scorching dagger!

"You ......" The anger in Zhou Huang's heart suddenly rose up, and without waiting for Zhou Long to speak, he hurriedly replied: "Okay, as long as you can win, I will agree to what you just said!"

"Very good, you said it yourself!" Fang Feiyang nodded: "That's it!"

Before the words fell, the scorching dagger in his hand suddenly slashed towards Zhou Long.

On the blade of the sword, a crimson light suddenly flashed, like a flow of magma, causing the surrounding air to be distorted due to the high temperature!

After taking three "Mad Demon Pills" in a row, Fang Feiyang's cultivation had improved dramatically, and when this sword was slashed, he only felt that the scorching soul power in the meridians was surging towards his palm like a tide, endlessly!

And under the infusion of his soul power, the flame essence contained in the scorching dagger was also stimulated, and its sharpness and lethality kept up with a new level!

That's the power of soul soldiers!

And the power of this sword is obviously more than ten times greater than before, in the midst of an exclamation, Zhou Long's face sank, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart!

I thought that Fang Feiyang was only a fifth-level soul disciple's cultivation, even if he took forbidden medicine, he would only be promoted by one level, he was a seventh-level soul disciple, and if he wanted to win, it was just a matter of being able to catch it!

Unexpectedly, after the other party's sword was split, he actually felt a chill, and the combat experience he had cultivated in the past few years told him that if he didn't use weapons, it would be difficult to catch it empty-handed!

At this time, he naturally couldn't hesitate, Zhou Long shouted, pulled out a cold sword from his waist with his backhand, and greeted it!

This "Cold Spring Sword" is a soul soldier given by the master, and its quality is not weaker than the "Scorching Dagger" in Fang Feiyang's hand, Zhou Long has always loved his life, and rarely shows it to others!

But at this time, there is no need to hide his selfishness, Zhou Long used all his soul power, and the Cold Spring Sword faced the scorching dagger flying above!

In the next second, the two swords intersected, and the Cold Spring Sword rose up with white mist, and a little spark burst out from the scorching dagger!

Zhou Long was happy in his heart, with the sword just now, he vaguely felt that the other party's soul power was not higher than his own, plus the other party was forcibly improving his cultivation after taking the pill, and it would definitely not last.

As long as you can hold the opponent's first three axes, victory will definitely become your own bag!

"The tone is not small, but the ability is ...... Ahh

Sparks burst out from the scorching dagger, and a few points suddenly bloomed in mid-air, turning into miniature fire crows flying in the air, launching a suicide attack on Zhou Long.

One of them hit him right in the head, burning a large piece of his hair, and the remaining hit missed, automatically merging into a ball of fire, which flew back again, attaching to the scorching dagger!

Such an anomaly made Zhou Long unexpected, a fifth-level soul apprentice, even if he was forcibly promoted to a seventh-level soul disciple by drugs, how could he have such control over the martial soul!

Not far away, Li He's face became even more gloomy, Fang Feiyang's hand just now, the disciples of the Canglan Sect of the same age and cultivation he knew, I'm afraid no one could do it!

This also strengthened the thought in his heart - a genius who cannot be used for himself must be destroyed in advance!

Fang Feiyang began to launch a stormy attack on Zhou Long, and after the "Fang Cun Jue" was unleashed, his shadow was everywhere in the small area of the ring!

"Fang Cun Jue" is a yellow-level mid-grade exercise, Zhou Long was not afraid, but because of the fear of the mini fire crow that may appear at any time, he always felt constrained, and his ability was discounted!

After fighting dozens of moves, it was Fang Feiyang who had the obvious upper hand, and Zhou Long only had the power to parry!

Seeing that Fang Feiyang was slashing with a sword again, Zhou Long was timid and wanted to dodge, but a familiar voice suddenly came from his heart: "Don't be afraid, fight him, I will help you secretly!"

Zhou Long recognized this as his senior brother's voice for the first time, and his heart suddenly became calm, and with a roar, the Cold Spring Sword went all out to meet the scorching dagger.

Seeing the intersection of the two swords, Zhou Long's afterglow suddenly saw his senior brother's right hand pinching a few spells, and then a majestic soul power suddenly surged in his body.

The Cold Spring Sword was full of blue light at this moment, like a galaxy falling from the Nine Heavens, crashing into the Scorching Flame Dagger with a surging and vigorous momentum!

The next moment, the two swords intersected, Fang Feiyang only felt a shock to his wrist, and a majestic soul power came from the scorching dagger, which was more than ten times greater than before!

Then I saw that from the place where the two swords touched, a huge green wolf suddenly burst out and bit on the scorching dagger!

The sound of metal shattering sounded in the ears of everyone watching the battle at the same time, and the next moment, they saw the two people in the ring take a few steps back at the same time, the cold spring sword in Zhou Long's hand was intact, and the scorching dagger in Fang Feiyang's hand was only half cut off!