The first form of the Xingchen Sword Technique, which is the transformation of the stars, can attract the power of the stars, and is extremely powerful.

The second type is to pick up stars, which sounds very domineering, and the power is far above the star changes, but the difficulty is also above the star changes.

The change of the stars is just the power to attract the stars, and the second type of star picking is directly using the stars as a weapon, so it is called star picking.

Fang Zong comprehended the second form of the Xingchen Sword Technique to pick up stars for a long time, but he was not sure that he would use the second style, but at this moment, because of Tong Fei's persecution, Fang Zong had to fight.

Silently recalling the second formula of the Star Sword Technique in his heart, the dream of Shura spread around Fang Zong's body, and the fire of pure yang began to gather rapidly in the fusion of dream and reality.

Fang Zong slowly stretched out his right hand, and the countless pure yang fires condensed from the dream space condensed in the palm of his hand.

This time, the Pure Yang Fire did not form a huge fireball, but continued to condense.

Outside the dream realm, as everyone could see, Fang Zong raised his hand and summoned a pure yang fire, the speed was extremely fast, terrifying.

However, in the dream space, Fang Zong was a different look, this time it was not easy for him to condense the Pure Yang Fire, it was much more painful than before.

"Strange, why is it so difficult to gather the Pure Yang Fire this time?" Fang Zong felt a hot and sharp pain in his right hand, and felt as if his right hand was about to burn.

He didn't know that because of the continuous absorption of the Pure Yang Fire, his body had already reached its limit, and after sending out two star transformations in a row, his meridians had become very fragile, and at this time, the Pure Yang Fire entered the body again, and Fang Zong's meridians immediately cracked.

The second type of star picking is more powerful than the first type of star transformation, and the pure yang fire that is naturally needed is equally terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, Sister Xie Yu should be able to help me heal!" Fang Zong's mind was firm, and he still continued to absorb the power of pure yang.

Gradually, seven star dots appeared in the palm of Fang Zong's right hand, suspended in the palm of his hand in a special order, looking as if the seven stars of the Big Dipper were all controlled in Fang Zong's right hand.

"What kind of exercise is this? I've never seen it before!" the crowd commented.

Even the elders who were watching the battle showed surprised eyes, a little surprised to see it, the moves displayed by the other party were also very unfamiliar, and it didn't feel like the exercises collected by the Heavenly Feather Sect.

However, they were just paying a little attention, after all, they also saw that this exercise was nothing, and it was barely up to the rank, and it was not enough to be a yellow grade exercise.

This kind of exercise, the elders still don't look down on it!

At this time, Tong Fei had already summoned the divine shadow, Tong Fei raised his hand, and the divine shadow raised his hand, and the ten-zhang high divine shadow seemed to be integrated with Tong Fei.

"With my divine shadow combined, unleash the Canglong Sword Intent! This move is my strongest killing move, Meng Fang, if you can catch this move, you will win!"

Tong Fei shouted, and the divine shadow acted with him, the two movements were the same, both hands were sealed, and the green silk sword was selected on the top of Tong Fei's head, and a sword shadow was also suspended above the head of that figure, which merged with the green silk sword.

A monstrous dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, the green silk sword and the divine shadow sword overlapped, and a phantom of a hundred-zhang blue dragon appeared.

"Roar!"

Canglong roared, and swept towards Fang Zong with a terrifying cold aura.

Fang Zong pulled his consciousness back from the dream at this time, raised his head, his eyes were shining, and shouted: "Tong Fei, you can also take my trick!"

"The second form of the Star Sword Technique, pick the stars!"

I saw Fang Zong push out the Big Dipper Seven Stars in his right hand, and the seven small stars flew and spun, letting out a piercing hiss, crashing into the terrifying Canglong.

The Big Dipper and the Canglong Phantom collided together, and in an instant, there was a loud bang, and the impact of the two instantly cut the Nuoda test bench into two halves, half of which was cold, icy and snowy, while the other half was red, exuding a very terrible heat.

The huge impact almost broke through the prohibition of the test platform, and many outer disciples were shocked by this terrifying power.

The Big Dipper and the Canglong Sword Intent kept colliding together, and Fang Zong's right hand cracked, blood splattered, obviously unable to withstand this huge pure yang power, and his entire right arm turned red, as if it was about to be burned.

"Drink, push me over!" Fang Zong shouted, and his dream power and spiritual power burst out together, pushing the Big Dipper that was condensed by the power of pure yang.

Tong Fei was also not to be outdone, and even his own essence and blood were burning.

The desperate efforts of the two caused these two terrible forces to be constantly stalemate together, but no one could help anyone, but each other's bodies were more and more seriously injured, Fang Zong's right arm was almost burned, and Concubine Rong vomited blood in her mouth, but she still continued to burn essence blood.

"I don't believe it!" Fang Zong roared angrily, his eyes full of refusal to admit defeat.

"Come on, Meng Fang!" Tong Fei also roared.

Everyone seems to be deeply shocked by the desperate struggle between the two, but it is just a small competition between the outside doors, as for the fight to the death?

"Alright, stop!" the referee stepped in.

He stepped into the test table, brushed his sleeves with both hands, and the moves of the two turned into two black lights and flew into his sleeves.

Because the move was towed away, Fang Zong and Tong Fei stumbled and almost fell.

Fang Zong's physical condition was much better than Tong Fei's, in order to perform this strongest move, Tong Fei forcibly performed two exercises at the same time, so he suffered a serious backlash, and after being dissolved by the elders, his body lost his strength for a while and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Fang Zong, but his right arm could not move, but he still stood still.

"This battle, a draw!" the referee elder announced the result.

"A draw, a draw in the final, this is the first time we've seen this kind of result!"

Under the stage, Sun Lei looked excited, and thought to himself, it seems that this time he finally hugged the thigh.

Tong Fei barely supported his body and got up from the test table, raised his head and said weakly to the referee elder: "Elder, I don't accept it!"

The referee elder frowned, and said unhappily: "You two are both outstanding talents in the door, there is no need to fight for the sake of a momentary anger, this draw, don't care!"

"No, Elder, I admit defeat in this battle!" No one expected that Tong Fei would say such a sentence from his mouth, and Tong Fei looked at Fang Zong at this time, snorted coldly, and said, "Meng Fang, you remember for me, next time, I, Tong Fei, will definitely defeat you!"

Fang Zong covered his right shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to challenge next time!"

Although Tong Fei is arrogant, he still has a bit of grace.

"This son is good, although his heart is a little arrogant, but there is no genius who is not arrogant!"

"Tong Fei is good, but this Fang Zong's performance is even more amazing, maybe in the future Six Sect Competitions, he can become the main force of our Heavenly Feather Sect!" another voice said.

"It's difficult!" another voice sighed.

The elders on the main peak were silent.

On the test table of the outer door Xiaobi, the referee elder directly threw a rejuvenation pill to Fang Zong and Tong Fei.

The Rejuvenation Pill is a more common healing pill among monks, Fang Zong took it and smelled it, it turned out to be a second-grade elixir, but he saw a treasure. Swallowing the elixir in one gulp, Fang Zong felt that his meridians that had been burned by the Pure Yang Fire were nourished by a warm and pure aura, and there were signs of recovery.

This two-grade elixir is indeed a holy medicine for healing!

Fang Zong's whole body crackled, and after a while, he stood up again, his eyes flickering, and he had completely recovered.

Seeing this, everyone was secretly frightened, what kind of physique is this Meng Fang? Even Tong Fei was shocked, he knew Fang Zong's injury very well, if it was himself, it would be impossible to recover without spending ten days and eight days, but Fang Zong only meditated for a while, and then he became fierce again, this recovery speed is simply inhuman!

Even the elders were a little surprised, and secretly said in their hearts, what kind of physique is this?

In addition to the finals, it was the last competition for the top three, Han Qinglei and Yuan Ke came to the stage, and the fighting methods of the two were much inferior compared with the first battle, so the disciples who watched the battle were very happy.

And Han Qinglei and Yuan Ke did not relax because of the contempt of the spectators, and their fighting methods were equally exciting.

However, Yuan Ke had a copy of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, which was destined to win the competition, and in the end, Han Qinglei, who was forced by Yuan Ke's imitation of the Zhuxian Sword to have no way to escape, had no choice but to admit defeat.

This time, the outer door is finally over.

Fang Zong was the only Body Refining Realm cultivator among the contestants, but he became the biggest dark horse in the Outer Sect Xiaobi this time, winning the first place in one sentence. Tong Fei automatically admitted defeat, so he became the second place, and Yuan Kepai was in the third place.

The reward for the top three is only 20,000 contribution points, but Fang Zong, you can go to the Hundred Treasures Hall to choose a magic weapon, this is the big head.

A magic weapon! Fang Zong's heart was full of anticipation.

"Fang Zong, you come with the old man!" The referee elder waved his sleeves and directly rolled Fang Zong to his side, this move made Fang Zong's eyes light up, and asked, "Elder, what kind of method are you?"

This elder's name is Cao Haifeng, he is the outer gate elder of the Danqi Hall, and because of Fang Zong's dazzling performance, the other party is very kind, and said with a smile: "This is just Xiao Dao'er, if you succeed in building the foundation one day, you can also have such means!"

The wind was howling, and after a short time, Fang Zong was taken by Elder Cao Xuefeng to the Treasure Pavilion on the top of the main peak, Tianyu Mountain.