Fang Tian kept attacking, but he finally suffered a loss under Fang Bazao's supernatural moves;

Fang Bazao took Fang Tian's punch to dodge his body, but when Fang Tian's punch was too late to change his move, he waved his hand and pointed at Fang Tian's shoulder, "bang" Di Tian was repelled by this move by half a step, he didn't stop, rushed up and attacked again, but it was still ineffective;

Fang Tian's pupils had inadvertently shrunk slightly, he raised his eyes, looking at Fang Bazao's cheeks that seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth pulled, an angular lip had been tightly pursed into a straight line, Fang Tian took a deep breath at this time,

His body no longer moved, his fists clenched violently, and he swung his fist again at Fang Bazashi, this time, he carried all the strength in his body with one punch, and blasted away at Fang Bazao.

As Fang Tian's eyebrows raised sharply, he also shouted "Ha!" in his mouth, at this time, above Fang Tian's fist, the green tendons agitated, and the slightly enlarged fist, carrying a sharp wind-breaking energy, fiercely attacked Fang Heba Division.

Fang Tian's previous attack looked as fierce as electricity, but it was less than thirty percent of his strength, seeing that he couldn't hurt Fang Bazashi, Fang Tian's heart was even more angry, and he couldn't help but use all the ten successful husbands out, and shot at Fang Bazao is a punch;

Fang Tian's attack suddenly became stronger, causing a flash of surprise in Fang Tian's eyes, but Fang Tian's hand was stretched out by a strange coincidence, this stretch was actually slightly inward, and a small true cyclone appeared in the palm of his hand, and Fang Tian's fist slammed together.

"Bang!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the empty square, causing everyone to look sideways.

The huge True Qi and Fang Tian's heavy fist clashed, and the air around the two of them was like a fountain, churning endlessly in mid-air;

This punch was over, and in front of everyone's eyes, Fang Tian waved his hand and quickly punched again;

This punch carried a somewhat terrifying might, overwhelmingly facing the Fang Tyrant Master, whose body had been shaken by Fang Tian's punch, and who couldn't move for the time being;

This punch rushed towards Fang Bazaoshi, and before the punch reached his body, a huge wind pressure had already pressed Fang Bazao's clothes tightly against the surface of his body.

At this time, Fang Bazao's face was so red as if he was about to drip blood, his whole body was really lucky, protecting Fang Tian's fist where it fell, Fang Tian had a playful smile on his face, but his fist did not change and smashed into Fang Bazao's chest with a "bang";

At this time, the master on the stage also saw that something was wrong, and he shouted on the high platform: "Stop!"

Before he shouted, Master Fang Bazao felt the powerful energy coming from his body, "Tong", there was a muffled sound, where Fang Tian's fist smashed, the clothes on Fang Bazao's chest were actually scorched, Fang Tian's fist was withdrawn, and a fist-shaped hollow had been formed;

There was already a small pit in the master's chest along the fist;

At this time, there was another "bang!", and not long after the previous muffled sound fell, there was an even lower muffled sound, which suddenly came out of the chest of the Fang Hegemony Division, and this sound was as if the Fang Hegemony Division's chest had been hit against the back.

The voice came out again, and at this time, Fang Bazaoshi should fall straight into the distance more than ten meters away, and flying in the air was already a mouthful of hot blood.

Fang Tian's beating of Fang Overlord Master this time soon spread throughout the Fang Mansion;

However, the family head of the family was indeed more powerful, and the painless punishment that Fang Tian had expected to appear had never come;

It seems that the head of the family and the inner door also agree with his approach, Fang Tian forgot about this matter after thinking about it for a few days, at this time, the junior class, including a few teachers, looked at him very jealously;

Fang Tian didn't have time to pay attention to these things, he had more important things to do, how could he have time to care about these little things?

That knew that within a month, there was an elder in the inner door who sent a message to Fang Tian to enter the intermediate class, Fang Tian couldn't help but be speechless, he didn't know how to enter the intermediate class, I was afraid that he would be an example in the Fang family.

The year is coming to an end, it is the late autumn season, the coolness is getting stronger, and due to the dry climate this winter, the winter rain is late. The sun was cold, the wind was cold, and the air was dry, blowing straight to the throat of this person in Fangfu.

On this day, Fang Tian stood in front of an attic in the side courtyard, occasionally falling a few points of rain, just wetting the ground, and bringing up mud under his feet, sticky to the ground but unable to shake it off, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Fang Tian's heart was as cold as winter, this year, Fang Xue and Fang Pian had already entered the "Yin Wood Xiaocheng Realm", only Fang Tian practiced hard day and night but was never allowed to enter, and all kinds of spells could not be cast.

In the past year, the masters of the Dao Academy, including the array mage Lin Shuiyuan, have turned from being amazed at the beginning to ignoring Fang Tian, in the eyes of cultivators, if they can't cultivate, that's waste, but waste Fang Zhennan can also practice, what about Fang Tian?

Although Fang Tian entered the Hundred Treasure Pavilion once a day, it was still unknown, and the rumor that Fang Tian was a waste had already begun to circulate in the Fang family's compound, and there were often small servants in the family behind him when he walked on the road.

As a family member, this situation is unforgivable, but there is only one typing in the next day, and every few days Fang Tian will challenge the brothers in turn on the grounds of learning, but only the strength of the force, can not practice just by typing is far from convincing.

Thinking of the helplessness, Fang Tian stood in the rain for a while before entering the dining hall of the partial house, after the meal, chatted with his mother for a while, and read the handwritten letter sent by his father. Fang Tian repeated the work that he had never stopped for a year.

He slowly walked into the courtyard of himself and Duo'er, took out three drops of blood and put them into the Sancai array.

This has to talk about the spirit of our earthlings' delving into science, although they have not been able to practice, but Fang Tian is looking for the reason.

After discovering that the combination of aura and blood and flesh can be channeled into the body by cultivators to improve their physique, Fang Tian turned his attention to the principle of finding the combination of consciousness and body, so the Frankenstein Fang Tian would find the genius Fang Xue in the family and the ordinary person Fang Tian every few days to take a few drops of blood for scientific testing.

At this moment, Fang Tian's spiritual sense was controlling the formation and running slowly, and his experience in the past year told him that only the lowest-level "Three Talents Array" could allow Fang Xue and Fang Piece's blood and aura to gradually and slowly merge, and if he changed to a high-level formation, the blood droplets would burst open and scatter between heaven and earth.

Fang Tian's divine sense was separated, and each skillfully manipulated the formation he had modified countless times;

Half a moment later, a drop of blood from Fang Xue in the "Three Talent Array" had crystallized, and this crystal was like "light casting a thousand autumns, and like gas condensing into a piece of ice". For another moment, the blood of the square piece solidified like stone, and his own blood was still stubbornly green and red, drying up and not changing.

Fang Tian understood that this Fang Xue was indeed a cultivation genius, even if the spiritual energy in his blood was full, there was still the possibility of infinite development.

Fang Pian also has a talent in cultivation, but his body can't be fused with the aura, is this fate?

Fang Tian, who had almost given up, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Picking up a fallen leaf, Fang Tian was not sure, whether he was picking up the fallen leaves or early winter, the slightest coolness had already surrounded the body, inexplicably, the winter injury had become an instinct.

The winter rain has come a few times, and the grass and trees after the rain seem to be unable to lift their spirits, even if it is Ganlin, it is like frost to them, and Fang Tian is the same.

Fang Tian has beaten Fang Bazao, and it has been half a year since he entered the intermediate class to learn the red family's traditional boxing method "Wanmu Sou Shen Hand" and higher-level spells and boxing;

He has never stopped practicing gymnastics for nearly half a year, and now Fang Tian is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and Fang He of Yinmu Dacheng and Fang Tian can't gain the upper hand when they fight against Fang Tian a few years ago.

This time, Fang He, who had been hit hard, was deeply hit again, he finally felt that his skills had improved greatly after practicing in retreat for half a year, and he came to fight with Fang Tian again, Fang He used the family boxing method "Wanmu Sou Shen Hand", and all kinds of means made Fang Tian easily take it, but it was unscathed, and it was easier than before.

Fang He was ashamed and left home with his wife, he wanted to seek insights in order to impact Yangmu Dacheng. However, what Fang He didn't know was Fang Tian's admiration for watching him freely use various spells such as light body technique, strong strength technique, and fireball technique, as well as the envy, jealousy, and hatred in his heart.

In the past six months, Fang Tian has also learned the longitudinal technique in martial arts, which can make the weight of fireworks and fireworks an eternal pain in his heart.

Fang Tian also used this body technique to fight from a low-level class to a high-level level, his demonic-beast-like thin body made him suspicious to all the clansmen, and as a last resort, the ancestor of the inner gate, Fang Liyang, personally summoned the head of the family to give instructions. On the second day, the head of the family decreed that Fang Tian had a strange encounter, and was personally taught by a master from outside the sect, and now he is practicing the forging method taught by the master of the sect.

Fang Tian, who was still regarded as a monster now, had a mysterious aura on his body for no reason because of the explanation of the old ancestor.

Taking a deep breath and standing still in the courtyard, Fang Tian practiced a set of weird gymnastics. This gymnastics jumps vertically like flying, squatting like a spring, and makes the sand and stones fly over and over again, and the bluestone in the courtyard has been flat and lower.

Fang Tian practiced it once, and the tendons, bones, skin, and flesh were like cracks, and he lay on the ground and rested for an hour, and Fang Tian slowly practiced again again.

Now Fang Tian is practicing gymnastics three times a day, and this gymnastics is now all Fang Tian's capital, how can he, how dare not fight for his life.

And Morgan Carna, who has never taken his eyes off Fang Tian, is also disappointed by the long two years.

But in the past two years, Morgan Khanna has been busy, he has to record the formations he has seen in his long life, and at the same time, he has to integrate the basic formations of this worldly realm. He broke into many mysterious places like no one, and was hungry to learn the knowledge of the formation.

In an almost infinite life, he spent his life in endless learning. But he swears that he has never shown a bit of patience in the formation, and this stupid way of cultivating external objects is something he will never understand. Even now, even if he seems to have become a formation master, he can't believe that the formation will do him any benefit.

But he had to study, even if it was a long time, and this was a small test for him.

Fang Tian, who still got up early in the morning that day, practiced gymnastics, had dinner with his mother, and looked at his mother, who was now more radiant, he put on the brightest smile.

Mrs. Pan's status in the family is increasing day by day, and because of Fang Tian's boxing master, everyone in the family is dumbfounded by Fang Tian's mysterious exercises, and her husband is in the palm of his hand and the guard in secret, and he is very trusted by the head of the family at home.

Speaking of his son Fang Tian, it was even more competitive, there was no one among the juniors except Fang He, and Mrs. Tai had repeatedly called Fang Tian and Fang He the hope of the next generation of the family.

Mrs. Pan walked over, squatted down slightly, habitually pulled some messy clothes for her son, straightened her belt, and looked at her son's gradually growing body, she became more and more satisfied.

Seeing his son and Duo'er leaving the house and drifting away, Mrs. Pan led the six big girls to the main house, and now Mrs. Pan is the head of the Fang house (Wang Xifeng's role), and she also has a lot of chores.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Mrs. Pan thought of her husband she hadn't seen for half a year, and thought that it would be good to quit her errand that day and take care of the housework with her husband, and the family of three was like two years ago.

Talking casually with Duo'er, Fang Tian walked out of the small courtyard and called Shang Pian, Fang Xue, and Fang Li to come to the arena of the Dao Academy.

Fang Pian and Fang Xue kicked Fang Tian's leg with a kick on the front piece of their faces, and casually said: "Ah", they hugged their feet and flew out dozens of meters away with their strength.

Fang Xue snorted and said, "Brother Tian, the new clothes I changed into today are too messy." ”

She lowered her eyebrows and walked out dozens of meters away, and after walking out, she also stood beside Fang Pian, but kept peeking at this side.

Fang Tian looked at the two of them helplessly, and turned his head to look at Fang Li.

Fang Li is the righteous son of Fang Hu Mingwei Fang Hu, because Fang Hu has made great contributions to the family, his son was selected by the family to enter the Taoist Academy, he has been deliberately arranged by Fang Zhennan, the real power figure of the family, and is fortunate to learn the Fang family's family tradition "Aoki Jue".

But it was him, he insisted on practicing this "Aoki Jue" to the realm of Yin Mu Xiaocheng within two years, this kid has tenacity, coupled with deep roots, at this time, he is not afraid of standing up.

Seeing Fang Tian looking over, Fang Li bowed his head, gave a subordinate salute to Fang Tian, stood still in the field, and said to Fang Tianyi: "Young Master, be careful." ”

watched Fang Tian put out the "Wanmu Sou God Hand" and started the "rain strip tobacco leaves";

Fang Li took a breath of aura, thought for a moment, pinched a spell in his left hand and blessed a light body technique, but his right hand was already holding a green steel sword, spinning like the wind until Fang Tian's body was in front of him, only to see a sword like a rainbow, he had already used a move "Long River Sunset", and the sword in the air had reached the center of Fang Tian's eyebrows.

Fang Tian was not in a hurry, a little ground under his feet, he also jumped up, the right hand of the "rain strip tobacco leaf" was unfolded, and the sword light at the five fingers flickered in the palm of his hand.

Fang Li didn't wait for Fang Tian to grasp it, the sword in his hand trembled, and as soon as the falling momentum stopped, the green steel sword suddenly turned into a drizzle, "Tianhe is down", this style was used in Fang Li's hand, only to see the sword fall like a waterfall and droop.

Fang Tianfeng's sword fell, only stepped on his feet, his left hand clenched his fist, like a spring, the fist did not arrive, and the air of the storm "woo" sounded, and it had already hit straight into the air.

Fang Li's legs shrunk, his body was like a spiral, a single sword protected his whole body, "bang" was hit more than ten meters to the sky, Fang Li only felt a numb hand in the air, his body flew straight into the air, castration Fang Ding, he pinched a trick in his left hand before he fell, and blessed the strong arm technique and the giant strength technique.

Fang Tian had fallen to the ground at this time, and at this time, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and the gravel was scattered, like a cannonball, rushing towards the body again, facing Fang Li's "Dead Wood Jinjie", and his hands were like hugging and sealing.

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