Nine days alone

In terms of cultivation, there is a big gap between Fang Zhong and Fang Yang, which can be described as a world of difference. Although he is a practitioner of external skills and cannot be calculated by common sense, the gap between them is still not small.

However, Fang Zhong's long sword is like a dragon, unpredictable and mysterious, with a long sword in his hand, he will not be defeated for a while.

boom!

The two fought hard again, both of them were awe-inspiring. In terms of strength alone, Fang Zhong practiced external skills, which was not much inferior to Fang Yang, but Fang Yang's internal strength was strong and violent.

"This Fang Zhong is powerful, and his swordsmanship is profound. Although my cultivation base is higher than his, I can't win for a while." Fang Yang knew that it would not be difficult to overwhelm Fang Zhong with his cultivation base, but In terms of martial arts, he has suffered a big loss, and it is not easy to win Fang Zhong.

"Brother Fang Chong, you are unparalleled in swordsmanship. In terms of martial arts, I am not your opponent, so I have to offend..." Fang Yang stopped suddenly, and flames gushed out from his whole body.

The raging flames rose upwards, gradually changing from red to blue, presenting a strange appearance.

And as the color changed, the temperature of the flame became even more terrifying. Fang Zhong could still feel the scorching heat from a distance of more than ten meters, as if standing in a furnace.

boom.....

Fang Yang punched, full of flames, the cyan flames converged into a long dragon, and the momentum suddenly rose, approaching the peak of a first-class warrior!

"Is this kind of martial skill the so-called innate martial skill in this world?" Fang Zhong thought to himself, feeling a strong pressure, even though his body is strong, he still felt the burning pain, and the water in his body lost a lot, as if he was going to be evaporated dry generally.

The cyan flame was terrifying, and even the air was evaporated, leaving a vacuum.

Fang Zhong's eyes froze, his blood spurted out, and all the strength in his body gathered at the front line, poured into the Jinghong Sword, and slashed down swiftly!

Smash Huashan!

Although it was a sword move, it had the direction of the long knife, and the mighty aura collided with the long dragon gathered by the blue flames, and a deafening roar erupted.

For a moment, the entire arena was shaken, most of the cyan fire dragon collapsed, split under the sharp sword moves, the powerful internal energy dissipated everywhere, even the people under the arena felt the powerful energy fluctuations, and they couldn't help but change. His face turned pale, and he quickly backed away.

The power of the blow was so powerful that Fang Zhong's heart was shocked, and he retreated again and again. Although most of the cyan fire dragon collapsed, its power was still terrifying, and it directly bombarded him.

puff.....

Fang Zhong couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and felt that his internal organs were in severe pain as if they were being burned by a raging fire.

At this moment, the spirit-gathering array in his body accelerated its rotation, like a huge vortex, absorbing all the fire-attribute energy that invaded his body, transforming it into the most quintessential aura of heaven and earth, slowly pouring it into his body Limbs and bones, skeletal muscles.

Sensing the changes in his body, Fang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. If it wasn't for the Spirit Gathering Formation to work, the fire attribute energy that invaded his body would be a big trouble.

Looking at Fang Yang again, Fang Zhong couldn't help being shocked. The opponent actually had such a powerful martial skill, which was almost comparable to that of a first-rate martial artist. Already defeated.

At the same time, Fang Yang was terrified in his heart.

He knew exactly how powerful his unique move was. Even first-rate martial artists in the mid-term couldn't stop it, but Fang Zhong blocked it, and it seemed that he only suffered some minor injuries.

Such a thing is simply beyond common sense, which makes him feel incredible.

"Could it be because of practicing external skills, can the defense of practicing external skills be so strong?" Fang Yang secretly speculated in his heart, and he found that he couldn't see Fang Zhong clearly.

......

Wisps of pure heaven and earth spiritual energy spontaneously circulated in the body, nourishing the limbs, bones and muscles, and making Fang Zhong feel refreshed.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Fang Zhong swung his sword upwards, all the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the long sword, unparalleled in ferocity, like a horse training, smashing horizontally and horizontally.

rumbling...  

The arena is collapsing, Fang Zhong and Fang Yang's destructive power is too great, as if they are demolishing the arena, the huge bluestone arena can't stand their toss, it is full of potholes, and there are terrible cracks in many places. It looked shaky.

Fang Yang is powerful, and the flames are dense, like an ancient Vulcan. His powerful attacks are constantly on display, and the raging flames almost drown Fang Zhong.

However, such a violent flame could not help Fang Zhong.

In Fang Zhong's body, after being burned by the flames, the Spirit Gathering Formation suddenly became active, its operation speed increased greatly, and it quickly quenched the surging fire attribute energy.

It can be said that Fang Zhong is using Fang Yang's power to temper his body at this moment, extracting his body with raging fire, so that his body will rapidly transform.

"Cells, bones, and muscles are all absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the spirit-gathering array is spinning crazily, and the energy of the artifact is integrated into the flesh and blood. Such a speed of improvement..." Fang Zhong was so happy that he almost wanted to laugh, Fang Yang This is not competing with him, it is simply helping him practice.

With his current improvement speed, I am afraid that he may break through the bottleneck of the second-rate warrior in the middle stage at any time, and step into the second-rate warrior's late stage.

Fang Zhong had already broken through to the early stage of the second-rate warrior when he was retreating in Ningcang County. Now that so many days have passed, he has naturally entered the middle stage of the second-rate warrior, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Otherwise, it would be impossible to entangle with Fang Yang for so long .

The flames were billowing, but Fang Yang became more and more frightened as he beat him. He felt that Fang Zhong was like a cockroach.

boom!

Fang Yang felt ruthless in his heart, and the cyan flame erupted again. Such a trick is not so easy to use, and it takes a long time to save.

The cyan flames were bizarre and extremely hot, rolling in, enveloping Fang Zhong inside.

"Well done, but this last fire is missing." Fang Zhong was overjoyed when he saw this, and he rushed over and plunged into the fire.

At the moment when the cyan flame burned over, Fang Zhong felt that the spirit gathering array in his body was turning faster, and the cells and bones in his body were exploding, which had reached a limit. With the addition of the cyan flame, it was produced by quantitative change There has been a qualitative change, and it is undergoing rapid transformation!

This kind of transformation is not energy-based, and outsiders can't see it at all, but it is a transcendence at the most essential level from the cell skeleton.

In just a moment, the cyan flame has been completely refined by Fang Zhong, and at this moment his body has also completed the transformation, advancing to the second-rate warrior late stage.

At this moment, his whole body has undergone a transformation. His muscles are knotted like a dragon, showing a natural line. Although it is not violent, it contains terrifying explosive power.

Not only the muscles, but also the skin of his body turned into a bronze color, faintly glowing with precious light, and his bones were even more crystal clear like jade, beautiful and beautiful.

The most essential transformation is the cells and blood vessels. At this moment, his cells are like poured steel, extremely strong, even ordinary swords can't compare, and the blood vessels are extremely full, rushing and surging in the body, like the waves of a big river. , Surging and vast!

boom!

Fang Zhong's body shook, and the powerful force burst out suddenly, causing the air to tremble, and the flames around him were all annihilated.

He strode forward, with momentum like a rainbow, and the powerful pressure surged past, pressing directly towards Fang Yang, making Fang Yang feel the aura of danger.

"I'm a first-rate martial artist, how can I feel this way?" Fang Yang's heart was shocked, and he felt incredible. The Fang Zhong in front of him seemed to be different than before. I couldn't say what was different, but I could feel it. It seems to be much stronger.

"Brother Fang Yang, how about we fight again?" Fang Zhong laughed loudly, his long sword clanging, and he rushed forward in an instant.

For a moment, the flames soared into the sky, and the sword lights criss-crossed, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming power, making everyone around them back subconsciously, terrified.

This battle lasted for three full hours, and it was extremely fierce.

In the end, Fang Zhong stepped on the seven stars, lifted the long sword upside down, blasted Fang Yang with brute force, and knocked Fang Yang off the ring, forcing Fang Yang to admit defeat.

"I lost." Fang Yang was very frank. Losing is losing. Although he was very unwilling to lose, he still admitted it generously.

"Brother Fang Yang, it was pure luck that I was able to win against you today. If I didn't practice external skills, and if my endurance is stronger than my internal strength, I might not be your opponent." Fang Zhong smiled modestly, and he and Fang Yang did not fight. I don't know each other, but I have a good impression of this frank man.

It was indeed a bit of a fluke for Fang Zhong to win this battle. For three full hours, Fang Yang's internal energy was exhausted at the end of the fight, but Fang Zhong was a practitioner of external skills, with a long pulse and strong physical strength. He was still alive and well, and easily defeated Fang Yang. The challenge fell off the ring.

"Losing is losing, there is no need for any excuses." Fang Yang smiled casually and said, "Brother Fang Chong, I didn't have enough cultivation for today's battle. How about fighting with you when my cultivation is high?"

"Why not, as long as brother Fang Yang is willing, I will accompany you at any time." This Fang Yangzi is bold, and Fang Zhong likes such a person very much. He feels that he sees the shadow of Zhuang Jun in him, so he can't help laughing, and Fang Yang They clapped hands as a promise, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

In the end, the two walked hand in hand and walked off the ring together, completely unlike the appearance of the fierce fight just now, and the surrounding onlookers were greatly astonished.

The competition in the local arena was the last one, and the competitions in the other four arenas had already ended. Among them, Fang Shao, Fang Rui, and Fang Yan won easily without any accidents, and entered the top five, while the other entered the top five. The one is a first-class martial artist mid-term master.

In this way, heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, all five competitions are over, and the next one is the ranking battle.

The ranking battle will take the form of melee again, which is the competition between the top five and the bottom five. This final ranking battle does not involve the qualification to enter the fairy gate, as long as the top ten have the opportunity to enter the fairy gate.

However, this ranking battle is related to rich prizes, and the gap is also very large.

Moreover, the so-called Wenwu is the first, Wuwu is the second, all martial arts in the world are like this, and the Fang family is no exception, who doesn't want to fight for the first?