Chapter 142: The Later Stage of the Battle Foundation (2)
When Fang Zhe stepped into the ring, many people who paid attention to him under the ring had different faces!
After Chen Gao saw that Fang Zhe's opponent turned out to be a monk surnamed Yuan from the Flame Valley in the late stage of foundation building, he showed a worried look: "This is not good, the other party is Senior Brother Yuan of the Flame Valley!"
Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly exclaimed: "My spirit stone!"
But at this time, Lin Yuwan's voice came from behind him: "What's wrong?"
Chen Gao turned his head and looked at Lin Yuwen: "It's Senior Sister Lin, I'm going to lose a lot of money this little brother!"
Seeing Chen Gao's appearance, Lin Yuwen immediately said, "Are you betting again?"
"But isn't it, I thought that Senior Brother Fang would be able to break into the top thirty-two, but I didn't expect to meet Senior Brother Yuan in the late stage of foundation building in the second round!" Chen Gao looked regretful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lin Yuwen is also a little sympathetic to Chen Gao, although she is also more optimistic about Fang Zhe, although the top 32 is enough if the wind is smooth, there is still hope to enter the top fifty, but now in the second round, she met a monk in the late stage of foundation building, which can only be said to be unlucky.
Senior Brother Yuan Shi of the Valley of Flames also knows a thing or two, but as early as more than ten years ago, she had already advanced to the late stage of foundation building, and although she failed to enter the top 16 in the last sect competition, the final ranking was also ranked more than 20.
Rao met this person herself, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!
Therefore, although she was optimistic about Fang Zhe, she didn't think that Fang Zhe would be able to defeat Senior Brother Yuan Shi!
When the two of them were talking, Shen Peizi, who was not far away, was also talking to Hu Ke, and Shen Peizi said, "It seems that this little junior brother of yours is going to be frustrated!"
Hu Ke also looked pity: "It's nothing, young man, it's okay to suffer some setbacks, after all, it is the first time for him to participate in the sect competition, this time he is just sharpening one or two, and he will be able to go further when the next sect competition comes!"
"It's just a pity, if he can go further this time, it will also be good for him, but now he is going to fail in the second round, but he has lost the opportunity to fight against other senior brothers and seniors!"
Shen Peizi smiled: "Now it's time for Senior Brother Fang to try how much Senior Brother Yuan has grown in recent years, and if you and I meet him in the future, it will be easier!"
Hu Ke also nodded!
While a few of Jin Lingfeng's disciples who were familiar with Fang Zhe below were discussing in a low voice, in the tall stands of the square, Li Yibai and several monks of the Yudan period also gathered together, drinking tea and watching the battle while drinking tea spirit tea.
When Fang Zhe came on the field, an old man in the Dan stage next to him said to Li Yibai: "That kid is the personal disciple you accepted a few years ago, it doesn't seem to be very lucky!"
As he spoke, this person said to a middle-aged monk next to him: "Senior Brother Long, this Yuan kid under your door is one step closer to the top sixteen!"
The middle-aged monk surnamed Long smiled and said: "Although Yuan Shi's cultivation is barely in the past, his temperament is still impetuous, and it is estimated that it is already his limit to enter the top sixteen!"
At this time, Li Yibai also spoke: "It seems that Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Long both think that my disciple is going to be defeated!"
Hearing Li Yibai say this, the elderly monk surnamed Chen and the monk surnamed Long both laughed, and the monk surnamed Long even said: "Although I heard that your personal disciple's swordsmanship is good, but his cultivation is still a little lower!"
"Yes, it's not so easy to defeat an opponent by crossing a small realm!" said the monk surnamed Chen.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Yibai shook his head and said nothing, these two people can say whatever they like, and Li Yibai is not too worried about this battle.
As a person who knew Fang Zhe's details very well, Li Yibai knew that once Fang Zhe's sword cultivation magic power was unleashed, that power would definitely not be something that ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building could resist. For Fang Zhe's sect competition, Li Yibai has very high expectations, even if Fang Zhe doesn't win the championship, he must at least get a top three.
However, although Fang Zhe had confidence, Li Yibai had never really seen Fang Zhe compare with a high-level cultivator, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
When they spoke, Fang Zhe and Yuan Shi below had already begun to move, and immediately Li Yibai stopped talking and paid attention to Fang Zhe's battle.
In the ring, Fang Zhe had already sacrificed the Dark Spirit Sword that had been commonly used over the years!
Against a late-stage foundation building monk like Yuan Shi, he didn't have the level of not sacrificing spiritual weapons and directly facing the enemy empty-handed, but he wouldn't use all his means at the beginning.
When the Dark Spirit Sword took off with a fierce sword intent, Yuan Shi on the opposite side also sensed the huge sword intent in the Dark Spirit Sword in an instant, and secretly said in his heart, although this kid is not ashamed, but he has some real skills, and this sword intent cultivation is not bad.
When he was thinking so secretly in his heart, he also sacrificed his spiritual weapon, which was a spear, the spear was dark blue, and the tip of the spear was shining with a silver cold light, and he knew that it was powerful at a glance.
Seeing this spear spirit weapon, Fang Zhe frowned, this spear turned out to be a top-grade spirit weapon!
With the cultivation of the other party's foundation building in the later stage, although it is not too strange to have a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is afraid that it will be a lot more troublesome to deal with.
After Yuan Shi sacrificed the spear spirit weapon, he did not directly hold the spear, but urged the spear to take off into the air, as if he was going straight to the sky, but in the next moment, the spear turned into more than ten zhang long in the air, and then rushed down from the air, bringing a huge and incomparably large aura.
Is this the strength of the monks in the later stage of the foundation building?
Looking at the huge spear rushing down from the sky, Fang Zhe's heart moved, and the Dark Spirit Sword suddenly turned into the size of a zhang, and then rushed towards the huge spear in the sky with a huge sword intent!
However, before the Dark Spirit Sword and the Giant Spear met, Fang Zhe's hands had already begun to pinch!
The dark spirit sword and the huge spear in the sky collided together, and then burst out with a loud bang, and in the thunder of the sky, a burst of dazzling light erupted!
Just when this dazzling light pierced people's eyes, Fang Zhe's pinching of his hands had already been completed, followed by a flick of his fingers, and then a seemingly faint cyan light flashed out.
"Formation Separation Sword!" Chen Gao, who was outside the arena, saw this scene and immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Fang's Formation Separation Sword is stronger than four years ago!"
Chen Gao's cultivation is low, and everyone who is still outside the arena can see the detached sword that Fang Zhe sacrificed, and Yuan Shi in the ring can naturally detect it in time.
Although the moment when the dark spirit sword and the huge spear collided just now were dazzling, ordinary people couldn't even open their eyes, but the monk was not an ordinary person, when the monk was fighting, even if he couldn't see or hear, it would not affect the monk's judgment at all, because the monk had divine sense!
Under the shroud of consciousness, the information is much richer and more detailed than what is seen with the naked eye and heard by the ear!
Although Fang Zhe's deformable sword was hidden, it was not so undetectable that Yuan Shi could not detect it.
Immediately, he was palmed, and then a cyan jade stone was thrown out by him, and in an instant, it turned into a three-foot-sized jade tablet in front of him.
The moment the jade tablet was formed, the detached sword had already galloped in, and then hit the jade stele headlong, although the detached sword seemed to be formless, but the huge power contained in it was not to be underestimated.
Although there was no flash of brilliance, everyone could feel the huge sword intent that erupted from the moment the Formation Sword hit the jade stele!