Hundred Refinements Ascension Record
Chapter 4454 Easy Victory
Fang Liang had noticed this gloomy middle-aged monk before. His cultivation level was the same as his, and he was in the late stage of psychic power.
The person who fought with him at the beginning was a cultivator at the peak of the gods.The two had fought for two hours before deciding the outcome.However, although the middle-aged man lost, he didn't seem too panicked.
"Wang Daoyou is a person who has lived in Jianlong Valley for hundreds of years. The No. 520 cave he stayed in has not changed hands for 300 years. This time he was defeated by that fellow daoist. It seems that the fellow daoist The strength is even stronger than that of Wang Daoyou."
"It may be that what You Wang Daoyou learned was just overcome by the other party, otherwise you will not be defeated by the means of Wang Daoyou. You must know that in the past hundreds of years, there are not a hundred peak monks who have been defeated by Wang Daoyou. Ten."
"Brother Zhao is right. With Daoyou Wang's means, the cave that no one wants to live in should be Daoyou Wang's this time. However, it's a bit of a bargain to compete for that cave with Friends Daoist Wang's means."
Seeing the cold and middle-aged monks actually fighting for the No. [-]th cave, acquaintances among the crowd immediately began to discuss in low voices.
From what everyone said, it seemed that they highly respected the monk surnamed Wang.
Seeing that Fang Liang was a man who looked less than 20 years old, everyone was full of disdain and ridicule, and Fang Liang looked down upon him.
However, when several psychic monks who knew the achievements of the monk surnamed Wang were speaking, they saw the fog on the stone platform, and the middle-aged Wang surnamed who had just boarded the stone platform quickly came out with a look of horror on his face. .
The middle-aged monk at this time no longer had the calmness he had before.His expression was terrified, and the look in his eyes showed an uncontrollable fear and fear.
"Ah, fellow Daoist Wang, why did you leave so quickly? Could it be that you were defeated by that young man?"
"Impossible. Under the same realm, with the means of Wang Daoyou, how could it be possible to lose so quickly?"
"Wang Daoyou, what happened, why did you leave the arena so quickly?"
Seeing the appearance of the monk surnamed Wang, there was a loud exclamation in the field, and the sound of inquiries rang out, which focused the attention of everyone in the huge square.
It's not that everyone has no concentration, but that these speakers know the methods of the monk surnamed Wang very well.
At the beginning, everyone saw with their own eyes that this middle-aged man surnamed Wang had fought with a monk at the beginning of Xuan rank.
That battle was extremely terrifying, the sky was dark and the sky was blocked out.
Although the monk surnamed Wang lost in the end, he was absolutely shocked to see thousands of monks in Longgu.
At this moment, seeing that monk surnamed Wang has only entered the arena for more than a dozen breaths, how can he not surprise everyone with such a detached expression.
Just as everyone finished speaking, Fang Liang's figure also appeared on the stone steps at the edge of the stone platform.
Seeing the young monk's calm and calm appearance, all the people who were speaking were stunned, and no one spoke again.
"Friend Daoist, you can arrange other monks to compete with Fang." Fang Liang went directly to the monk who presided over the competition, handed out the token in his hand, and said in his mouth.
Seeing Fang Liang's expression as if he didn't lose any mana at all, the monk who presided over the competition also showed a puzzled expression.
"Okay, next one, Fellow Daoist Ming can enter the competition with Fellow Daoist Fang." Looking at the jade slip in his hand, the monk who presided over the competition said.
Following his words, an old man at the pinnacle of spiritual power immediately stepped out and handed the token in his hand to the monk presiding over the competition.
The old man glanced at Fang Liang, his eyes were full of doubts, and his brows were slightly frowned.
It was obvious that the old man had also heard the words of those monks, and he was already very cautious towards Fang Liang.
In his opinion, if the cultivator surnamed Wang that everyone said was really so powerful, there was only one possibility for him to lose so quickly, and that was the young cultivator in front of him used some kind of sneak attack method.
In a vast area, as long as he is careful, he will definitely not let the opponent sneak attack again.
All the people present were in the realm of psychic powers. What the old man could think of, of course other monks could also think of it.
Seeing the sudden look in the eyes of the old man surnamed Ming and everyone else, the cultivator surnamed Wang had a gloomy expression, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in his eyes.
He is a person who has personally experienced the means of the young monk, and knows that the means of the young man are terrifying.
If it is under the condition of not limiting the realm of cultivation, he is still somewhat sure that he can defeat the opponent.However, under the situation where his cultivation level was greatly suppressed and the power of the means he could use was greatly reduced, there was no possibility of resisting the opponent's ghost self-destruction attack.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't intend to kill him completely, he certainly wouldn't be able to leave the Sumeru space.
Just when everyone thought that the old man surnamed Ming would fight with the young monk for a long time under caution, a cloud of mist suddenly surged, and on the stone steps, the old man who had just entered the stone platform, with a terrified expression, hurried back to the ground. He galloped out of the fog-shrouded stone platform.
Although the old man couldn't see any damage on his body, fear and fear flashed in his eyes.
Seeing the old man leaving the competition space so quickly, none of the psychic monks said anything.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the young monk who looked less than 20 years old must have defying methods, and no monks of the same level could fight against him.
"Fellow Daoist, there are only two people left, so the cave will belong to Mr. Fang. Why don't we invite the next two fellow Daoists to enter together, how about Mr. Fang taking over?" The edge of the stage flickered again, and he came to the psychic monk who presided over the competition, and said.
At this moment, no monk despised Fang Liang anymore.
To be able to defeat two monks of the same level with extraordinary strength before the time for a cup of tea, and to say how the young monk won by sneak attack, no one would believe it.
"Fellow daoists, are you sure you want two fellow daoists to enter the competition together?" Looking at Fang Liang's calm expression, the monk who presided over the competition asked with confusion in his eyes.
"Well, that's right. Qin wants to get the cave as soon as possible. But Fang has something to say first. Fang fights against one person, and he can still make a good shot. If he fights against two people together, he may miss, and someone will be killed by then." Fell into the arena."
Fang Liang looked at the dozen or so monks who were planning to compete with him for the cave with a calm expression, and the coldness seemed to disappear in his eyes.
Turning his head to look at the monk who presided over the competition, he said such words in his mouth.
Hearing Fang Liang's words, the expressions of the middle-aged Wang surnamed and the old man surnamed Ming who had already fought with him changed, and there was a hint of happiness on their faces.
The two of them knew in their hearts that what the young monk said was absolutely not alarmist. With the means of the young man, he did have the means to kill the two of them.
"Which fellow daoist wants to challenge fellow daoist Fang, please come forward on your own." The presiding monk heard that, although his eyes were serious, he still followed Fang Liang's words and said.
The person who fought with him at the beginning was a cultivator at the peak of the gods.The two had fought for two hours before deciding the outcome.However, although the middle-aged man lost, he didn't seem too panicked.
"Wang Daoyou is a person who has lived in Jianlong Valley for hundreds of years. The No. 520 cave he stayed in has not changed hands for 300 years. This time he was defeated by that fellow daoist. It seems that the fellow daoist The strength is even stronger than that of Wang Daoyou."
"It may be that what You Wang Daoyou learned was just overcome by the other party, otherwise you will not be defeated by the means of Wang Daoyou. You must know that in the past hundreds of years, there are not a hundred peak monks who have been defeated by Wang Daoyou. Ten."
"Brother Zhao is right. With Daoyou Wang's means, the cave that no one wants to live in should be Daoyou Wang's this time. However, it's a bit of a bargain to compete for that cave with Friends Daoist Wang's means."
Seeing the cold and middle-aged monks actually fighting for the No. [-]th cave, acquaintances among the crowd immediately began to discuss in low voices.
From what everyone said, it seemed that they highly respected the monk surnamed Wang.
Seeing that Fang Liang was a man who looked less than 20 years old, everyone was full of disdain and ridicule, and Fang Liang looked down upon him.
However, when several psychic monks who knew the achievements of the monk surnamed Wang were speaking, they saw the fog on the stone platform, and the middle-aged Wang surnamed who had just boarded the stone platform quickly came out with a look of horror on his face. .
The middle-aged monk at this time no longer had the calmness he had before.His expression was terrified, and the look in his eyes showed an uncontrollable fear and fear.
"Ah, fellow Daoist Wang, why did you leave so quickly? Could it be that you were defeated by that young man?"
"Impossible. Under the same realm, with the means of Wang Daoyou, how could it be possible to lose so quickly?"
"Wang Daoyou, what happened, why did you leave the arena so quickly?"
Seeing the appearance of the monk surnamed Wang, there was a loud exclamation in the field, and the sound of inquiries rang out, which focused the attention of everyone in the huge square.
It's not that everyone has no concentration, but that these speakers know the methods of the monk surnamed Wang very well.
At the beginning, everyone saw with their own eyes that this middle-aged man surnamed Wang had fought with a monk at the beginning of Xuan rank.
That battle was extremely terrifying, the sky was dark and the sky was blocked out.
Although the monk surnamed Wang lost in the end, he was absolutely shocked to see thousands of monks in Longgu.
At this moment, seeing that monk surnamed Wang has only entered the arena for more than a dozen breaths, how can he not surprise everyone with such a detached expression.
Just as everyone finished speaking, Fang Liang's figure also appeared on the stone steps at the edge of the stone platform.
Seeing the young monk's calm and calm appearance, all the people who were speaking were stunned, and no one spoke again.
"Friend Daoist, you can arrange other monks to compete with Fang." Fang Liang went directly to the monk who presided over the competition, handed out the token in his hand, and said in his mouth.
Seeing Fang Liang's expression as if he didn't lose any mana at all, the monk who presided over the competition also showed a puzzled expression.
"Okay, next one, Fellow Daoist Ming can enter the competition with Fellow Daoist Fang." Looking at the jade slip in his hand, the monk who presided over the competition said.
Following his words, an old man at the pinnacle of spiritual power immediately stepped out and handed the token in his hand to the monk presiding over the competition.
The old man glanced at Fang Liang, his eyes were full of doubts, and his brows were slightly frowned.
It was obvious that the old man had also heard the words of those monks, and he was already very cautious towards Fang Liang.
In his opinion, if the cultivator surnamed Wang that everyone said was really so powerful, there was only one possibility for him to lose so quickly, and that was the young cultivator in front of him used some kind of sneak attack method.
In a vast area, as long as he is careful, he will definitely not let the opponent sneak attack again.
All the people present were in the realm of psychic powers. What the old man could think of, of course other monks could also think of it.
Seeing the sudden look in the eyes of the old man surnamed Ming and everyone else, the cultivator surnamed Wang had a gloomy expression, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in his eyes.
He is a person who has personally experienced the means of the young monk, and knows that the means of the young man are terrifying.
If it is under the condition of not limiting the realm of cultivation, he is still somewhat sure that he can defeat the opponent.However, under the situation where his cultivation level was greatly suppressed and the power of the means he could use was greatly reduced, there was no possibility of resisting the opponent's ghost self-destruction attack.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't intend to kill him completely, he certainly wouldn't be able to leave the Sumeru space.
Just when everyone thought that the old man surnamed Ming would fight with the young monk for a long time under caution, a cloud of mist suddenly surged, and on the stone steps, the old man who had just entered the stone platform, with a terrified expression, hurried back to the ground. He galloped out of the fog-shrouded stone platform.
Although the old man couldn't see any damage on his body, fear and fear flashed in his eyes.
Seeing the old man leaving the competition space so quickly, none of the psychic monks said anything.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the young monk who looked less than 20 years old must have defying methods, and no monks of the same level could fight against him.
"Fellow Daoist, there are only two people left, so the cave will belong to Mr. Fang. Why don't we invite the next two fellow Daoists to enter together, how about Mr. Fang taking over?" The edge of the stage flickered again, and he came to the psychic monk who presided over the competition, and said.
At this moment, no monk despised Fang Liang anymore.
To be able to defeat two monks of the same level with extraordinary strength before the time for a cup of tea, and to say how the young monk won by sneak attack, no one would believe it.
"Fellow daoists, are you sure you want two fellow daoists to enter the competition together?" Looking at Fang Liang's calm expression, the monk who presided over the competition asked with confusion in his eyes.
"Well, that's right. Qin wants to get the cave as soon as possible. But Fang has something to say first. Fang fights against one person, and he can still make a good shot. If he fights against two people together, he may miss, and someone will be killed by then." Fell into the arena."
Fang Liang looked at the dozen or so monks who were planning to compete with him for the cave with a calm expression, and the coldness seemed to disappear in his eyes.
Turning his head to look at the monk who presided over the competition, he said such words in his mouth.
Hearing Fang Liang's words, the expressions of the middle-aged Wang surnamed and the old man surnamed Ming who had already fought with him changed, and there was a hint of happiness on their faces.
The two of them knew in their hearts that what the young monk said was absolutely not alarmist. With the means of the young man, he did have the means to kill the two of them.
"Which fellow daoist wants to challenge fellow daoist Fang, please come forward on your own." The presiding monk heard that, although his eyes were serious, he still followed Fang Liang's words and said.
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