The land of Nanling, one of the three major sects, Tianhua Sect.

At this moment, it is the afternoon.

The second round of battle was already coming to an end, and at the moment when Xing Wuxian challenged Fang Hao, he directly pushed the entire three great competitions to the highest peak.

The shouts and calls of the disciples in the audience below. It was like a sea of mountains, and the sound of excitement echoed throughout the sect, stretching endlessly.

On the Battlestar Stage.

The rays of the setting sun in the distance cast on the ground. The faint sunlight on the ground, pulling them two long shadows. Occasionally a gust of wind blew and gently swept over their robes.

The two stood staring at each other, and after five hundred moves, the two sides did not make a move.

At this time, the audience disciples below fell silent in an instant. Around, no sound was heard.

......

Meow meow~

At some point, the silence was suddenly broken by a cat's meow. The little thief cat sitting on Fang Hao's shoulder, as if he had just woken up, stretched his waist.

"Before parting, it's a blessing to be able to fight an opponent of your age like you! Haha, if there is a chance, I believe we will meet...."

I only heard the black-robed young man laugh loudly. His hands behind his back, his plain gaze, give a very harmonious impression. This person is the one who has no trace of punishment.

"Hehe, then I'll take my leave... Brother, I'm here!!"

After saying that, there was no trace of the punishment, and there was suddenly an extra aura device on his feet. In the middle of the toss, he leaped into the air, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he dragged a gray light and disappeared from everyone's vision.

.....

After that, the two met already .... It's been a long time. (Of course, that's for later!)

The white-robed young man on the other side looked at the direction in which Xing Wuxian left, his expression slightly moved.

This is similar to his cultivation, and at the same age, there are really few people who are inseparable from the victory or defeat of his fight, in this Nanling land.

The white-robed young man is naturally Fang Hao.

After the battle just now, the arrogance in his heart has been weakened in some ways. Calming down his state of mind, he climbed all the way up from the bottom disciples, and any opponent he encountered in the middle would eventually lose at his hands.

Now, he no longer has such thoughts, the so-called heaven is outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. What's more, he is still so small at this stage, if he arrives in the Yaochi Divine Kingdom, he is still a weak chicken now.

"Hopefully... See you next time...."

I don't know where the punishment is gone, he muttered to himself. He jumped off the Battlestar Terrace at once, and at this moment, the Battlestar Terrace was empty.

After the two of them finished fighting. Another wave of cheers.

However, there are still other disciples fighting, and they are going on slowly. Of course, this doesn't matter to Fang Hao, and the ranking at the moment is not attractive to him.

"There's no time..."

Fang Hao silently spit out a few words, and then said goodbye to the Inner Sect Elder and Yun Shaoyang and their two senior brothers at an extremely fast speed. Then, he left the Tianhua Sect directly.

Of course, the Inner Gate Elder smiled and agreed, he also knew that it would not be interesting for Fang Hao to stay any longer. It's more of a compliment.

......

An hour later.

Somewhere in the ancient mountain forest.

I saw a white shadow, flying rapidly in the air. With his feet on the purple streamer, he was rushing in a certain direction at a very fast speed. In that direction, it was the mountain gate where the Tianyun Sect was located.

The second elder told Fang Hao that the time for Luo Ling'er and their parting would be within a few days, or maybe it would be today.

He had no reason to miss it, because he still had something in his hands that had not yet been handed over to his master. If you don't give it to her in the past few days, it will be tantamount to losing your trust.

.....

After flying a few sticks of incense.

The little thief cat on his shoulder suddenly gestured with his paws and reminded Fang Hao of something.

Meow meow~

"Huh, are you saying someone is chasing me from behind?"

Feeling the meaning of the little thief cat on his shoulder, Fang Hao's face suddenly became solemn. He was just very hurried, and he didn't activate the power of induction.

The little thief cat thief smiled and nodded.

At the moment when he understood the meaning of the little thief cat, Fang Hao, who was flying in the air, the little seedling in his mind, swayed gently.

Then a green light was emitted, directly enveloping Fang Hao's inductive power over a radius of a hundred meters.

"There really were people following behind..... Huh, half-step foundation?"

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment. A man flying after him. The aura on his body was very similar to that on Zhang Ye's body, and Fang Hao could recognize it at a glance.

Not only are the breaths on his body similar, but even his face is 70% similar. Dressed in a blood-red robe and with an extremely vicious expression, he chased directly towards Fang Hao's side.

Fang Hao thought for a while, and guessed who this person might be.

"Down with the little one, an old one came to hunt me down.... This guy is really interesting, can't he afford to lose?..."

Fang Hao, who was standing on the flying knife, did not change his face, and his indifferent eyes suddenly turned back in the air. He looked at the man behind him with a flying sword.

"Boy, stop! Today - you don't want to leave alive..."

The voice behind shouted directly, with a strong killing intent, and the air was shaken.

Fang Hao, who was flying in front, didn't pay attention to him at all, and in the next moment, the flying knife under his feet turned sharply. With a purple glazed light, it flew in the other direction.

"What a waste of my time!"

"Little thief cat, sit down...."

Fang Hao's face suddenly turned cold, this guy actually dared to chase him in the sky, he really thought that he was a great person who built a foundation in half a step.

At the moment when the Battle Star Platform competition was over, his cultivation seemed to have encountered a hint of chance, and the water canal beam was completed to the ninth level of qi refining.

Now, he is not afraid of anyone, and he is no exception to building a foundation in half a step.

What's more, this is still in the sky, and it is completely his battle arena.

"Where's the kid?"

The evil man behind him looked at the direction of Fang Hao's departure with an extremely angry look, and then his flying sword turned, dragging a black qi and following at once.

With Fang Hao's speed at this time, he directly reached a peak, if he didn't want people to catch up, an ordinary immortal cultivator in the Qi refining stage would not be able to match it at all.

Even if it is half a foundation, it has not reached the point of building a foundation.

Between the howling winds.

Fang Hao disappeared from the man's field of vision, a few hundred meters away. The man in the robe didn't even see a figure.

"Damn boy, let me catch you, I'm going to tear you to pieces. If you hurt my son, you will pay with your life..."

The man's voice was extremely vicious, and his flying sword shuttled back and forth in the air at breakneck speed. vowed to find Fang Hao's traces and never give up.

After half a stick of incense.

Even the man in the robe himself didn't know which direction to fly, and his heart was about to burst into flames.

"Damn, where the hell have you gone...."

The robe was still searching everywhere, but he didn't see it, and the trace of the white shadow seemed to disappear in his eyes in an instant, and he didn't even feel a trace of breath.

"Are you looking for me?...."

At one moment, an extremely cold voice came from behind him.

That voice carried a locking momentum, and the passing beasts and spirit beasts below him were all unable to move at this moment. They all looked at the sky in fear.

in view.

I saw a white-robed young man, and at some point, he had moved behind the man in the robe. He looked at the man in the robe with no emotion in his eyes.

A golden flying knife has been caught between Fang Hao's fingers at some moment.

It's like the next second.

The throwing knife was about to burst out of the air.

The people who were basically locked by him had never been able to hide during his cultivation time.

"Boy, so you're here! Since you sent it to the door, I'll leave you with your whole body today..."

After speaking, the evil man didn't care about Fang Hao in front of him at all, he was confident that with his half-step foundation building strength, he would catch a little guy, and it was not enough to catch it.

After saying that, his flight was rapid, and he quickly rushed towards the white-robed young man behind him, and slashed directly at him with a bloody wind.

"Hmph! You still want to kill me.... Today, you will stay in this barren mountain forever..."

After speaking, Fang Hao's expression turned cold again, and the flying knife sandwiched between his fingers was directly loaded like a firearm. At the moment when the robe rushed over, a golden light flashed out.

The next moment.

"Whew!"

A sound that breaks through the air at such a fast speed can even destroy people's hearing. The tail of that golden light carried a purple qi, and there was no void hair and shattered the void.

The man in the robe, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly noticed something. Then his face changed, and he wanted to hide directly, but it was too late.

"Ding!"

The golden light pierced directly through a certain part of his body, and then there was a scream of "ah", echoing throughout the barren lakes and mountains.

Then, the man in the robe fell straight from the air and smashed to the ground.

"Plop!"

His figure directly scared away the nearby desolate beast spirit beasts.

"Whew!", those spirit beasts and wild beasts scattered and fled.

Just now, Fang Hao's flying knife directly locked his dantian, and Fang Hao had no intention of killing him immediately.

"Fend for yourself.."

Fang Hao stepped into the void, looking at all this condescendingly and indifferently. Just left a faint sentence.

Then, the golden throwing knife had returned to his hand.