Nine days alone

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fang Zhong also ushered in his first martial arts competition.

The Fang family was still prosperous and lively, full of hustle and bustle. This second round of martial arts competition was more intense than the first round. It was also an elimination system, but the strength of the contestants was much higher than that of the first round.

"Chong'er, it's your turn to play." Suddenly, Fang Zongqing reminded.

"Ah."

Fang Zhong agreed, and stepped onto the ring step by step. His opponent was a 17-year-old boy named Fang Jun, whose cultivation had reached the peak level of a third-rate martial artist.

"Chong below, please give me more advice." Fang Zhong said calmly.

"Fang Jun." On the opposite side, Fang Jun frowned and stared at Fang Zhong closely. Although he couldn't feel any inner strength from Fang Zhong, he felt a sense of danger.

"The contest begins!"

With a loud shout, the two sides moved immediately, and the powerful speed exploded in an instant.

brush!

In just a blink of an eye, Fang Jun had already arrived in front of Fang Zhong, and a bright light suddenly lit up in his hand. It was the product of internal strength, as sharp as a knife.

The bright light was flickering, making people unable to open their eyes.

Under the ring, many onlookers couldn't help laughing, and muttered in a low voice: "This time, the lucky guy who got the bye lottery will be unlucky."

"That's for sure. Fang Jun's cultivation is not bad among the younger generation. A third-rate martial artist is at the peak state. He is still practicing the acquired top-grade martial arts and internal strength secrets. His strength is definitely higher than that of this kid named Fang Zhong."

"I guess, that kid named Fang Zhong can't even survive a single move..."

The discussion under the arena didn't last long, and soon all these people shut their mouths. Fang Zhong's strength was beyond their imagination.

boom!

Fang Zhong blasted out with a punch, and confronted Fang Jun. The two retreated at the same time. After a while, the two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Suddenly, the crowd under the ring exclaimed.

Fang Zhong's strength really surprised them. Being able to fight Fang Jun with more than a dozen moves without losing the wind is at least the cultivation base of a third-rate warrior at the peak level.

buzz...

The inner strength was surging, and the rainbow light was slightly empty. Fang Jun frowned, and he shot suddenly, with bright inner strength blooming all over his body, killing like a sharp long sword.

At this moment, Fang Jun's strength was exerted to the limit, and his powerful aura was extremely fierce, which made many people change color and exclaim incessantly.

"We must defeat him. If we can't defeat him quickly, it will be dangerous." Fang Jun knew very well that the dozen or so moves just now seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact he had the upper hand. Fang Zhong only responded passively. With ease, he doubted whether Fang Zhong was hiding his strength.

"Good time." Fang Zhong's eyes lit up, and his flesh and bones were rumbling. The powerful body strength burst out suddenly at this moment, causing a sharp cry of breath.

Boom!

The powerful speed is shocking, it compresses the air, and a huge sound erupts.

Fang Zhong's eyes are sharp, and he swings his palm like a knife. Although he has no inner strength to assist him, his aura is still fierce. His strong body is his greatest support. He has no inner strength, but it is comparable to a sword.

One blow moved all directions, and the strong collision caused many people to stand up uncontrollably, their eyes widened.

They never expected that a contest between third-rate warriors would be so intense and exciting, it was too unexpected.

"The one named Fang Zhong... is amazing!"

"It's really powerful. I haven't seen him use his internal energy until now. I'm afraid he is practicing external skills. It is a rare genius to reach such a level in external skills."

"What is this? After all, he is just a practitioner of external skills. I think he will lose soon." Among them, the person who had satirized Fang Zhong just now was still unwilling to admit the facts in front of him, gritted his teeth, and looked optimistic looking closely at the ring.

At this moment, Fang Zhong's mind was fully raised, his energy and spirit were as one, his body moved like thunder, and his body and moves were perfectly integrated.

In fact, he could have won easily. With his cultivation, he could easily overwhelm Fang Jun. He only needed one move to defeat Fang Jun.But he will not be like this, what he needs is to fight, to hone his strength in the battle, there is no need for a quick battle.

"It's now!"

Fang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and the inner strength on his body was suddenly restrained, converging into a long knife, which fell like a rainbow, with awe-inspiring power.

This is his unique move. Once it explodes, its own strength can suddenly increase by three points, almost approaching the attack of a second-rate warrior.

boom!

Fang Jun's complexion suddenly changed. His unique move just now was very powerful. Even second-rate warriors and early warriors would avoid it. It is not difficult to cut gold and jade with a sharp blade, but it is like hitting Fang Zhong's body. It was like hitting black iron, and his arms were numb from the shock.

"How is this kind of defense possible?" Fang Jun was shocked, and couldn't believe that someone could counter his ultimate move with flesh and blood.

However, the facts were like this, Fang Zhong not only resisted his ultimate move, but also stepped out of the smoke without any damage, and swung his palm to strike.

"You... defeated!" Fang Zhong sneered coldly, his palms were like diamonds, his might was unmatched, and his power was as powerful as a mountain collapsing. Fang Jun could not resist at all, and directly smashed his bodyguard.

The inner strength of the guard was shattered by brute force, and Fang Jun reflexively retreated, but his speed was heavier than that of the one above, and he was caught up almost instantly. The terrifying force surged again, and this time it directly bombarded his body. His abdomen made him fly out of the ring as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Lost, so defeated!

Under the arena, everyone felt a little dazed and stared at Fang Zhong in disbelief.

At this moment, no one dared to say that Fang Zhong's entry into the second round was due to luck. With such strength, even if he didn't have the empty lottery, he could still enter the second round.

"This young man named Fang Zhong actually defeated Fang Jun. Could it be that he has reached the realm of a second-rate warrior?" Some people said to themselves, opening their mouths in shock, "How is this possible? Martial artist realm, how could it be possible without 20 years?"

It wasn't just one or two people who thought of this, many people reacted and stared at Fang Zhong as if they were looking at a monster, wanting to see some clues.

In the end, they were naturally disappointed. Fang Zhong was as calm and composed as a mountain, and walked down the ring lightly, and disappeared among the crowd in just a few steps.

Outside Fang's house, Fang Zongqing showed a relieved smile when he saw Fang Zhong coming out.

Bai Xiaosheng had a mischievous smile on his face, his folding fan kept shaking, his eyes were narrowed together, staring at Fang Zhong as if looking at a precious jewel.

"Isn't this guy playing some bad idea?" Fang Zhong was suspicious for a while, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Bai Xiaosheng, and asked, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like that? It seems to have bad intentions, isn't it plotting me in your heart?"

"How is it possible?" Bai Xiao Shengshen suddenly became very serious, "I adore my little brother so much, you are only a teenager if you can reach such a level in your external skills!"

"Brother Zhou, you think highly of me, but it's just luck." Fang Zhong smiled smugly, always feeling uncomfortable, and always felt that this guy's eyes were a little tricky, and he didn't look like a good citizen.

There were people coming and going at the gate of Fang's house, it was very lively, Fang Zhong didn't want to stay for too long, he had some comprehension in today's battle, and he needs to go back and carefully comprehend and deliberate.

at this time--

Lin Yan suddenly appeared in front of Fang Zhong, pulled Fang Zhong indiscriminately, made a very familiar look, and said in a low voice: "Don't say anything, because I have helped you so much, help me Once, even if we get even in the future, no one will owe anyone."

"What's going on here?" Fang Zhong felt puzzled, followed Lin Yan's gaze, and suddenly understood.

Behind Lin Yan, a handsome young man came out, about [-] years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with a graceful and noble demeanor, at first glance he looked like the standard prince charming in the eyes of nympho.

"So you asked me to be the driving sign." Fang Zhong smiled, and approached Lin Yan naturally, a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him involuntarily take a deep breath.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Sensing Fang Zhong's actions, Lin Yan blushed, glared at Fang Zhong viciously, and snorted, "Boy, please calm down, don't try to take advantage of me , if you dare to move your finger, I will make you look good."

"You misunderstood, am I that kind of person?"

"It's not your fault." Lin Yan rolled his eyes, stretched out his fingers, twirled them like a flower, and 'lightly' pinched Fang Zhong's arm at an angle that no one could see.

hiss......

Picking the flower finger, why do women know it?

Fang Zhong gasped, held back the pain and grinned, wishing to bite down on Lin Yan's pretty and smooth face to avenge his finger-tipping.

Not far away, a handsome young man dressed in brocade came over, the displeasure flashed in his eyes, he showed a charming smile, and said, "Yan'er, your grandfather and my father are still waiting inside. Let’s go, let’s go quickly.”

The young man looked arrogant, elegant, and had a sense of nobility. He never looked at Fang Zhong from the beginning to the end, which made Fang Zhong very depressed.

"Damn, I've been ignored." Fang Zhong murmured in his heart, rolled his eyes, and really wanted to slap this coquettish young man, and then tell him that there is a price to be paid for pretending to be 13, so don't be arrogant Do you think your father is Li Gang?