At this time, Fang Tianxing could not take care of Xie Qingyang's thoughts, and he was overwhelmed by Mu Fengchun's attacks. I couldn't stand it anymore, and I saw that huge fist getting closer and closer to me. Fang Tianxing couldn't care about hiding it anymore, after all, his life was about to be played, what was the use of keeping his strength and hole cards, thinking of this, Fang Tianxing roared.

"Dugu Nine Swords' second move, the long river, the sunset, the fourth style, 'choppy', kill"

The battle situation of this meeting just now Fang Tianxing has been pressed and beaten, originally he used a sword formation composed of the first three styles of the second move, but in this situation of fighting alone, it was really thankless. But Fang Tianxing didn't change his tactics until now, just because he wanted to test his limit.

"Well, it seems that it still doesn't work, this Mu Fengchun is indeed a master, worthy of being a figure on the hero list, but so what, the master still has hole cards, it's a big deal to fight with you to the end, you better try the master's trick first. ”

As soon as Fang Tianxing made this move, the form on the field immediately changed, and he who was still being pressed and beaten just now instantly moved back to his disadvantage. The explosion circle generated by the collision of fist gang and sword qi was forced to the middle of the two of them, and slowly moved towards Mu Fengchun's side.

"Hey, good guy, this stinky boy really has two hits, and he can even fight back, it seems that I still despise him. Hey, hey, hey, but so what, stinky boy, today is destined to be the day of your award, I want to get out of the way, there is no door, Tiangang crazy demon fist, fight"

Seeing that Fang Tianxing had broken his chain of attacks again, Mu Fengchun also began to get serious and increased his attacks, and the rest of the people on the field were still crazy, fascinated by the wonderful battle between the two, and they didn't even cheer.

"Ah, the kid surnamed Fang is not weak, he actually forced Chun'er to use forty percent of the mad demon blessing, if this continues, even if he wins the surnamed Fang, he will be injured himself. Master and nephew, if I'm not mistaken, Chun'er can only use fifty percent of the mad demon blessing at most, right?"

Feeling the changes on the field, Zhao Ritian said lightly to Xie Qingyang.

"Uncle Hui, you're right. I don't think it's time to stop. Senior Nephew Fang seems to have passed the test, with the strength he is showing now, it should be enough to deal with the candidate competition, Uncle Shi, what do you think of the old man?"

While Xie Qingyang answered, he did not forget to remind his senior uncle, Zhao Ritian, who was also the Supreme Elder of Qingyangmen.

"Oh, what's the situation, Xiao Xie Zi is changing very quickly. It seems that he has acquiesced in this stinky boy's performance and is determined to carry out his idea. Doesn't that mean that my grandson will die in vain? Well, no, my heart is unwilling to do so. You can't just let him go, anyway, there is no winner yet. Yes, that's it for now, let's see. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Ritian smiled.

"Master and nephew, don't worry. I think that kid still has the strength to go, and it will definitely be no problem to hold on for another 100 rounds. This year is different from previous years, haven't you heard, Lin Ziqiu of Donghaimen, Duanmu Lei. The leaves of the South Sea Gate are in the north, and Mu Xuanchen is in the background. They all have the strength of the late stage of Jindan, especially the Nangong Jinsong of the Nangong family, whose strength is still above them. If you want to enter the top three, the old man feels that this kid is still almost there. Master and nephew, take a look at it patiently, maybe this kid hasn't fully revealed his strongest strength. ”

As soon as Zhao Ritian's words came out, Xie Qingyang was secretly frightened.

"Oops, not good. It seems that Uncle Shi hasn't completely let go, he's a personal vendetta in the communiqué, what should I do. His strength is so high, we are not his opponents, although I am the head, he is still too elder. But this is not the moment of life and death of the sect, according to the rules left by the ancestors, he cannot interfere in the daily affairs of the sect at will. Unless the sect reaches a critical moment of life and death. Well, okay, that's it"

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyang smiled at Zhao Ritian.

"Uncle Shi said very much, but seeing that the candidate competition is less than a month away, if Chun'er hurts him, it will be worth the loss. Why don't we stop, take the opportunity to show favor to him, and then help him break through to the next level. I don't think this kid is an ungrateful person, he will definitely be grateful to us, and when the time comes, we will put forward our ideas, I can guarantee that this kid will definitely agree to us, uncle, what do you say?"

"Well, that's a good point. The old man also has this idea, but not now, you see that kid is still fierce now. I said that he can still hold more than a hundred moves, is the master and nephew doubting the old man's vision?"

Zhao Ritian can not be said to be cunning and cunning, he is both soft and hard to Xie Qingyang, and his words are full of threats. Hu Qinglou next to him was secretly anxious, he seemed to hear the smell of gunpowder between the two, but his strength was not good, and he couldn't do anything in a hurry. Zhao Ritian is a real master of Yuanying, pinching him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death. And the elder surnamed Gui and the other elder simply lowered their heads, not even daring to fart.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Well, okay, listen to Uncle Shi first, and wait for a hundred moves later. ”

In fact, Xie Qingyang's strength has already reached the peak of the late Jindan period, and he is on par with King Wuyang. He also saw that this Tianxing's strength was indeed good, even if it was a little weaker than Mu Fengchun, but it was not much lower. Instead of having trouble with Uncle Zhao, it is better to push the boat down the river, let them fight a hundred tricks, and then call it off.

Seeing that Xie Qingyang no longer insisted, Zhao Ritian's tone eased.

"Master and nephew Xie, at this time when Qingyangmen is at stake, I hope everyone will tide over the difficulties together. You still have to think about that idea just now, if this kid can defeat Chun'er, I promise not to stop it. Hehehe, if this kid really has the strength to make it to the hero list, I believe that no one will embarrass him anymore. ”

Although he said this, he was thinking fiercely in his heart.

"Hmph, Xiao Xiezi, if it weren't for the release of this stinky boy, he would have no intention of power, he just wanted to cultivate with peace of mind and not listen to the old man's advice. I can't find a suitable candidate for a while, and it's your turn to talk back to me now, old man, I have already abolished you."

But now he also had to suppress the anger in his heart, after all, Xie Qingyang was the legitimate head of the Qingyang Sect, and he was not good before he was abolished.

When Xie Qingyang said the following words, he also had to nod.

"Okay, just according to what Uncle Shi said. Let's just wait here quietly. I hope that as Uncle Shi wishes, the grave of this kid's ancestor will be smoking, so that he can defeat Chun'er. If it fails, then the burden of finding a candidate will be handed over to Uncle Shi, and I will not interfere again. (To be continued.) )