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"That's Fang Qi's fighting spirit?"

"That's a fierce fight!

"Why is this kid so good, and there is less ...... on the cloud"

"If I had such good luck, how good it would be......" In the dueling arena, the Fang family disciples were gossiping, all with envy, jealousy and hatred.

The golden dragon swooped down on Fang Lan, Fang Lan let out a low groan, and the dozen or so orchids on Fang Qi's arm suddenly exploded, and the fighting energy contained in them exploded more than a dozen brilliant light clusters.

The sleeve of Fang Qi's entire arm was completely blown up, but the arm was intact, only slightly desilted on it.

Although Fang Lan's dozen orchids were amazingly powerful, they did not have much impact on Fang Qi.

Fang Lan herself quickly retreated, and the golden dragon chased after her, as if she wanted to expel Fang Lan from the field.

Fang Lan frowned: "It's really an inch!"

With a wave of the sword, a green light struck the golden dragon, and in an instant, the green vines completely trapped the golden dragon, and the golden dragon twisted, trying to break free from the shackles of the vines.

But this can only make the vines tighter and tighter, and on the vines, countless orchids gradually bloom, compared to the orchids on Fang Qi's arm before, they are even more huge and charming.

These vines will absorb the host's fighting energy, and then give birth to new orchids.

Because Fang Qi's arm will automatically put away the fighting energy, the orchid that was born is not very powerful.

However, the golden dragon was formed by pure fighting energy, and the fighting energy absorbed by the vines was more abundant.

The next moment, the orchid seemed to have reached its limit, and there was a bang in the arena, and a huge ball of light exploded in the center of the dueling arena.

"This girl's comprehension is really amazing, even this kind of fighting spirit that is not mainstream can be used by her so terrifyingly. Fang Hao said in amazement.

Although there is no accurate classification of fighting spirits, it will still judge the type of fighting hearts according to each form.

One is the main combat type of Douxin, Fang Qi is this type, and it is also the least type, Douxin itself will have a certain combat instinct, take the initiative to attack the enemy, and protect the user.

There is also the promotion of the fighting spirit, which will increase the power of the user's moves, and cooperate with the user's attack, this kind of fighting spirit is the most common.

Fang Lan's is a special type of Douxin, this type is the most difficult to control, if you can't understand the characteristics of Douxin itself, you can't exert your due strength, or it's not suitable for combat at all.

There is no difference between these three kinds of fighting spirits, but most people still tend to the fighting spirit of the main combat class, because this kind of fighting spirit itself has a strong independent aggression, and it can also improve the fighting spirit of the same as the user's attack.

In the huge explosion, the golden dragon did not shatter, but turned into a golden light and returned to Fang Qi's side, but its body seemed to be a little darker, but its form was still fierce and untamable.

Although the two had only been fighting for more than ten minutes, Fang Qi's breathing was already a little short, the reason why he was able to compete with Fang Lan of the fifth order, in addition to the fighting spirit, the main reason was that he used the method that Fang Yun taught him to increase the output of the fighting qi by ten times, which also meant that his battle time was shortened by ten times.

On the other hand, Fang Lan was still calm and relaxed, without the slightest impact, after all, her Dou Qi was more abundant, and the recovery speed of the fifth-order Dou Qi was far from being comparable to the fourth-order.

"Senior brother, if you only have this strength, I don't think there is any need for us to continue!" Fang Lan said lightly, Fang Qi's strength did surprise her slightly, but Fang Qi was not as she imagined, this could not even be regarded as a bitter battle.

Fang Qi's gaze turned to Fang Yun on the sidelines, Fang Yun nodded slightly, as if agreeing to Fang Qi's request.

Fang Qi pulled open his sleeves, revealing a pair of black iron bracers, and then released them and threw them on the ground, followed by the leggings of his legs.

This set of black iron protective gear is no longer the black iron protective gear of two months ago, but after two replacements, this set is a full three hundred kilograms, what kind of concept is this, it is almost equivalent to the weight of four square squares.

That is to say, from beginning to end, Fang Qi carried the armor that weighed four times his weight and fought.

Wearing protective gear will not increase the consumption of fighting energy, but the pressure on the body will be great, and at the same time, the attack and defense of the moves will be affected somewhat.

The black iron armor was thrown on the ground, making a few dull crashing sounds, and the blue brick floor was smashed into a few pieces.

Everyone at the scene let out a burst of exclamations, a little incredulous, Fang Qi was still wearing such heavy protective gear to fight when facing Fang Lan!

Fang Lan's pupils contracted suddenly, also with a hint of surprise, it seemed that she still underestimated Fang Qi a little.

"Old Five, Fang Qi, this kid has been wearing this protective gear until now?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.

"How much does this protective gear weigh?" Fang Tian was also surprised.

"It's not heavy, it's only six hundred pounds. Fang Yun smiled indifferently.

"Six hundred catties!!" Fang Hao looked at Fang Yun with some disbelief: "This kid's body is iron-beaten?"

"It's all forced. ”

Although Fang Yun refined a bucket of potion to soak Fang Qi's **, if it didn't have Fang Qi's own strong willpower, even if Fang Yun used the elixir, Fang Qi wouldn't be able to hold on.

It was Fang Qi's determination and willpower that allowed him to gradually adapt to the weight of the protective gear, no matter whether he ate or slept, he wore it on his body all the time, so that his ** had grown to a terrifying level unconsciously.

Fang Lan took a deep breath, there was a little more caution in her eyes, Fang Qi who took off her protective gear, her momentum seemed to have changed incomprehensibly, and Fang Lan instinctively felt a trace of crisis.

In Fang Lan's mind, she once again recalled Fang Yun's sword momentum that day, as well as Fang Yun's sword technique that day.

"The heart moves the sword, the heart sword is the guide, the sword is supplemented, the mountains can be destroyed, the rivers can be broken, the gods can be killed, and the feathers can be dropped. ”

When Fang Lan's eyes opened again, a sword aura swayed on her body, her gaze became sharp, and with a bit of a murderous suggestion, her horizontal eyebrows pointed at Fang Qi.

"Daddy, this little girl is a great genius!" Fang Tian was shocked, he also knew a little about the sword, but this little bit of his cognition, in front of Fang Lan's sword intent at the moment, was simply like the difference between a pearl and a stubborn stone.

"This suggestion is definitely not something that Fang Lan can comprehend, I'm afraid there is some expert guidance!" Fang Hao said with a solemn analysis.

Fang Yun didn't listen to the conversation between the two, but stared at the two people present, and secretly said in his heart: "Fang Lan is indeed good, my three swords are not considered to be in vain." ”

Fang Lan took a light step, and Fang Qi on the opposite side immediately felt that a sharp sword blade pointed at his forehead, and the cold edge penetrated his heart.

This is the sword realm, turning the meaning into a sword, driving the momentum with the sword, Fang Qi is completely shrouded by Fang Lan's sword intent at this moment.

"Kui Xing Douyue!" Fang Qi knew that he had no way to retreat, and the difference of one step was just a stone's throw away, so he couldn't retreat, he strode forward, and with a sharp fist, he directly blasted towards Fang Lan.

On top of the fist, attached to the golden dragon fighting heart, with the dragon's groan, like a surging wave, rushed towards Fang Lan.

Since taking off the protective gear, Fang Qi's fist moves have become more fierce and resolute, and a force has emerged from his body, filling the entire dueling arena.

All the audience, as if they were pressed against a big mountain, and those who cultivated a little lower were even more out of breath, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Fang Qi, this kid, is there really only a fourth order?"

"Why can't I achieve this kind of power even if it's the same fourth-order?"

The disciples of the Fang family were talking again, all shocked by Fang Qi's strength, and puzzled.