Tong Fei jumped lightly and jumped onto the test platform.

"Meng Fang, are you ready?" Tong Fei said coldly.

At this time, Fang Zong just opened his eyes, a trace of blood red flashed in his eyes, after some adjustments, the spiritual power in his body had recovered a lot, and the power of the dream realm had also recovered.

He stood up suddenly, his eyes full of war, and said, "Come on!"

Tong Fei was able to enter the finals, and everyone was not surprised, but Fang Zong, an outer disciple who was only in the body refining realm, could also advance to the finals, which was greatly beyond everyone's expectations.

"Do you think this Meng Fang can defeat Tong Fei?" asked an outer disciple.

Many outer disciples had such thoughts in their hearts, but after thinking about it, they shook their heads again.

Tong Fei's performance all the way was very terrifying, and he was a sure winner against any opponent, and it was extremely easy. Although Fang Zong's performance was amazing enough, it was still slightly inferior to Tong Fei.

On the test table, Fang Zong adjusted the state of his body and worked hard to improve his spirit to the peak state.

"Give you a chance, step down now, I can not blame the past for what happened just now!" Tong Fei was extremely arrogant, standing with his sword in his arms, and seemed to be a little careless.

"What if I say no?" Fang Zong smiled.

"Then die!" Tong Fei swept his gaze, extremely fierce.

At the beginning of the competition, Tong Fei, as before, used his finger as a sword and pointed out.

Fang Zong, who was standing on the opposite side, could feel Tong Fei's terrifyingness the most, he just pointed forward, but Fang Zong felt as if he was facing a heavenly sword, the terrifying sword qi slashed the sky and the earth, flying sand and stones, it was more terrifying than the imitation of the Zhuxian Sword.

"The stars change!"

Fang even used the special move Star Transformation that he had prepared a long time ago, and the huge Pure Yang Fire reappeared, pushing forward.

I saw that the huge pure yang fire collided with Tong Fei's Canglong sword intent, and with a dragon groan, the Canglong sword intent actually shattered inch by inch, and the power of the stars did not decrease, pressing towards Tong Fei.

Tong Fei's face changed, he thought in his heart that Fang Zong's Star Transformation must be a killing move that could not be used many times, so he was full of confidence.

However, Fang Zong raised his hand and used that terrifying trick Zhu Xing Transformation, and his strength seemed to be a little stronger than when Fang had just defeated Yuan Ke.

"Damn, is this a monster?" Tong Fei cursed, but seeing that the blazing breath was already coming to his face, he had no choice but to pull out the sword in his arms.

Zheng!

The sword is unsheathed, and the world is cold.

Tong Fei's magic weapon is his sword, the name of the sword is Qingsi, this sword is extremely sharp, and it contains a strong cold air, which can freeze people into ice cubes when swinging.

At this time, the green silk sword was unsheathed, and the temperature on the test table dropped suddenly, only to see Tong Fei holding the green silk sword and slashing at Fang Zong's pure yang fire condensed by the stars, splitting out a cold ice sword qi.

However, how could Fang Zong's star changes be able to compete with the cold air? This is the pure yang fire taken from the scorching sun.

As soon as Tong Fei's ice sword qi came into contact with the pure yang fire, it immediately dissolved with a "swish".

However, it still played a slight role, and the pure yang fire and sword qi offset it, but it shrank a little.

Tong Fei saw that the cold ice sword qi was useful, so he swung out dozens of sword qi before he could completely neutralize the pure yang fire, but his spiritual power also consumed a lot.

"Damn!"

Tong Fei's brows tightened, he didn't expect this Meng Fang to be so difficult to deal with.

"There are two hits!" Fang Zong grinned.

Tong Fei heard this, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he glared angrily.

He has always been known as a demon disciple, and he is high, even those outer disciples who have cultivated higher than him also respect him for three points. Now, a guy with a ninefold body refining realm actually asked him to draw his sword, which was a shame for the arrogant Tong Fei.

Thinking of this, Tong Fei was even more furious, and his hands were sealed, urging the Qingsi Sword.

Seeing this, Fang Zong smiled slightly, thinking, it seems that this Tong Fei has taken the bait!

Fang Cai's words, Fang Zong deliberately said it to provoke Tong Fei, this method is also commonplace for Fang Zong, first make the other party impetuous, and then find a gap, and kill with one blow.

The wild boar that was hunted and dealt with in the first time, then dealt with the black-toothed python, and now dealt with Tong Fei, the means are the same.

Tong Fei was really enraged, and urged the Qingsi Sword, only to hear a dragon groan, the Qingsi Sword seemed to turn into a hundred-zhang dragon, sweeping with a powerful and incomparable cold air.

"Good time!"

Fang Zong grinned, in the state of falling asleep, he increased in all directions, and his body turned into afterimages.

Tong Fei's strength is really terrifying, he fused the cold qi of the Qingsi Sword with the sword intent of the Canglong Sword, as long as he got close to this hundred-zhang ice dragon, it would be instantly frozen into ice, and because of the cold air, it would also reduce the speed of the opponent.

However, Fang Zong was an exception, his speed was amazingly fast, and he no longer used the Oneiroi Technique to absorb the power of pure yang all the time, so the cold qi could not hinder his movements at all.

This made Tong Fei shocked and angry, surprised by Fang Zong's speed, and angry that Fang Zong would always look at him coldly when he dodged.

"Hmph, keep running away, what kind of ability?" Tong Fei said angrily.

Fang Zong smiled and said, "If you are a demon, why have you caught up with me for so long?" Don't forget, I'm just a body refining realm!"

"You forced me, Meng Fang!"

Tong Fei shouted violently, but he closed his eyes, pinched the seal with both hands, and the green silk sword hung three feet in front of him.

Seeing this, Fang Zong felt that the opportunity had come, concentrated his dream power on his feet, and kicked hard, and instantly flew straight towards Tong Fei like an arrow from the string.

"As long as my body fights, my advantages can be brought into play!" Fang Zong said in his heart.

However, at this time, Tong Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a blue cold air in his eyes, and he only heard him muttering softly: "Snow Domain!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrible cold air rose to the sky, with Tong Fei as the center, spreading to the surroundings, and the test table was instantly covered with a layer of ice and snow, fortunately, the referee elder arranged a ban around it, so that the outer disciples who were watching the battle were not invaded by the cold.

But even outside the test table, everyone still felt the bone-eating chill.

"This chill is terrible!" the crowd shuddered.

Fang Zong, who was directly facing this chill, was directly engulfed by the cold, and his entire body instantly condensed into ice and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Is this the end?" The outer disciples who were watching the battle couldn't believe it, the Meng Fang who was amazing just now was turned into ice by the east, Tong Fei's strength was really extraordinary, no wonder Lu Shanjun sent someone to invite him.

Tong Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, gasped roughly, smiled, and said, "Damn guy, you forced me to use a killing move." Let's have a little more eyes in the next life!"

"Is that your killer move?"

Fang Zong's voice suddenly sounded, and Tong Fei and the outer disciples who were watching the battle all showed surprised expressions.

"He's not dead?"

"How is this possible? Can you still live if you are frozen into ice sculptures?"

Tong Fei also looked at Fang Zong's ice sculpture in disbelief, this move was one of his special moves, which could instantly freeze the opponent's life.

However, why didn't Meng Fang die? Tong Fei felt ten thousand incredulous in his heart.

At this time, among the ice sculptures, a flash of fire flashed, and the ice and snow melted.

I saw Fang Zong standing proudly on the test platform, bathed in the blazing pure yang fire, like the legendary fire god.

Fang Zong was also a little afraid, he really thought that he was going to die, but the moment he was frozen, he immediately entered the dream realm, constantly absorbing the pure yang power around him, and only then did he save his life.

This is the power of Oneiroi's Technique!

The fire of pure yang escaped into his body, and Fang Zong stood on the test bench unharmed.

"What kind of exercise is this? It can absorb the power of pure yang, but this speed is too scary, right?"

Although the Purple Qi Yang Generating Technique in the Heavenly Feather Sect could help the disciples in the sect absorb the power of pure yang, the speed was extremely slow, and it was impossible to enjoy a large amount of pure yang power in an instant as Fang Zong had shown, even the legendary body of flames was not so terrifying.

In addition to the outer disciples, there were also some elders of the sect who were watching the battle, and they were all watching the competition from the top of the mountain at this time.

Cultivators like these elders have long been able to see thousands of miles and listen to all directions, and they can naturally easily check the affairs of the outer sect, including Elder Liu Rong, who put Fang Zong into the outer courtyard.

"I didn't expect this Meng Fang to be a genius!" Liu Rong touched his chin and showed a smug smile, "Fortunately, the old man tore his face before he came to this medicine boy, and after a while, we will see how his alchemy qualifications are, if it is acceptable, the old man will directly accept him as a closed disciple." ”

At the top of the main peak, Tianyu Mountain, there was a sigh of praise: "It's a good seedling!"

On the test table, Tong Fei pinched the seal again, and he felt that this Meng Fang was really terrible! Without all his strength, he couldn't deal with him at all.

"We must fight quickly!" Tong Fei gritted his teeth and pinched the seal again with both hands.

The green silk sword let out a sword roar and flew to his head, only to see Tong Fei take a deep breath, and a phantom appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, and he couldn't see clearly.

Fang Zong felt a strong sense of danger from the illusory shadow, as if he had some terrifying power.

"It's ...... Shura Divine Shadow! The Xuanpin Technique Hidden in the Sword Pavilion!"

Sword Pavilion, the strongest vein in the Tianyu Sect, is resident on the main peak, but I didn't expect this Tong Fei to be recognized by the Sword Pavilion, obtain this Xuanpin Technique, and also cultivate into a divine shadow.

Although the full body of the shadow has not yet been revealed, it is still amazing enough.

Fang Zong felt the huge threat coming from that divine shadow, far more ferocious than Yuan Ke's imitation of the Zhuxian Sword, which made him tremble in horror.

"What kind of exercise is this, so terrifying?"

The cultivation years are too short, so Fang Zong has very little understanding of the cultivation exercises, and among the exercises he is practicing now, the role of the Dream God Technique is needless to say, only the Xingchen Sword Technique can be his strongest backhand.

But now that Tong Fei showed the divine shadow, Fang Zong faintly felt that even the stars might not be able to stop this move.

"Since the first form doesn't work, then I can only use the second form!" Fang Zong muttered.