Chapter 2227
There are quite a lot of disciples in the Northern Wilderness Hall, so the situation in the martial arts field naturally attracted many people to come.

After discovering that today's protagonists are Mo Xian and Fang Qi, many people were startled at first, and then became inexplicably excited.

This duel can be regarded as a duel between a rookie and an old master, and it is quite interesting.

"It's strange, why did Mo Xian suddenly challenge Brother Fang Qi, and he still took the initiative."

"Tch, you don't even know this. It is said that when Junior Brother Mo Xian wanted to become a real disciple that day, Senior Brother Fang Qi blocked it."

"That's right, when Brother Mo Xian was cultivating in Hanyuantan this time, Brother Fang Qi seemed to want to find fault again, so there was this competition."

Everyone was discussing in low voices, and their interest was getting higher and higher.

And after learning that this was not a simple exchange of ideas, but that there was a grievance between the two of them, everyone became more interested.

On the ring, Mo Xian and Fang Qi faced each other from a distance, separated by hundreds of meters.

"A lot of advice!"

Mo Xian and Fang Qi bowed their hands to each other symbolically, and then began to stimulate their own energy.

"boom!"

Domineering Yuanli shot up from the bodies of the two of them, occupying half of the sky respectively.

The powerful coercion held each other, causing the entire arena to vibrate violently.

"Brother Fang Qi has indeed reached the realm of the three-star Martial Ancestor, it's really amazing!"

"Junior brother Mo Xian is not bad either, he is already a one-star Martial Ancestor at such a young age, no, look at his aura..."

Suddenly, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, leaving only a series of gasps.

It turned out that Mo Xian had already broken through.

In half a month, he successfully entered the realm of two-star Wuzong at the bottom of Hanyuantan.

Although Fang Qi has also broken through, he has been in this realm for many years, but everyone knows that Mo Xian has just entered the realm of Wuzong, and he broke through again not long after.

"Senior Brother Mo Xian's cultivation speed is too terrifying. If this continues, he will soon surpass Senior Brother Fang Qi."

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think Brother Fang Qi would target him angrily."

Hearing the discussions around, the corner of Fang Qi's mouth twitched. Compared with Mo Xian, he was nothing.

Therefore, the worry in his heart became even stronger. If Mo Xian was not abolished, Mo Xian would probably step on him soon.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Mo Xian, don't be too happy, there is still a big gap between you and me." Fang Qi shouted suddenly, and then rushed out.

Because he had no scruples, his attack was obviously stronger than when he dealt with Han Ling'er.

Mo Xian was naturally not to be outdone, since he directly exposed his realm, he naturally wouldn't hold back anything.

Right now he has just made a breakthrough, and his strength is still a little unstable. It is best to practice with a master like Fang Qi.

For the two of them, the distance of a few hundred meters is just a fleeting moment.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the two collided fiercely, and immediately there were shock waves visible to the naked eye.

The terrifying energies rubbed against each other violently, and the energy storm formed couldn't stop raging, making this huge martial arts arena tremble.

"Bang bang..."

Hearing the sound of collision, everyone present felt a little bit gritty.

Different from ordinary sparring, Mo Xian and Fang Qi were clearly in a real battle.

Perhaps it was because Mo Xian was a little weaker, and he was directly pushed back after a while.

It can be seen that the clothes on his chest have been torn, and there are faint spots of blood.

"It seems that there is still a gap between Senior Brother Mo Xian and Senior Brother Fang Qi."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Although Junior Brother Mo Xian defeated someone from Lingtian Pavilion by leapfrogging before, it was still between a one-star Martial Ancestor and a two-star Martial Ancestor. Now, Senior Brother Fang Qi is a three-star Martial Ancestor. This gap may be difficult to make up."

Everyone was discussing, obviously not very optimistic about Mo Xian.

It's not that I look down on Mo Xian, it's just the reality.

In Wu Zong's realm, the gap between each level is worlds apart.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, it seems that you still need to hone and hone." Fang Qi sneered, and he suddenly realized that Mo Xian didn't seem to be that powerful either.

And as the battle progressed, more and more people gathered around, and the voice of discussion became more and more loud.

But this is exactly what Fang Qi expects to see, Mo Xian has been passed on to a miraculous level, and he wants to end this legend in full view.

"Come again!" Mo Xian laughed out loud and stormed out again.

"Looking for death!" Fang Qi's face turned cold. If Mo Xian gave up, he would have no chance, but Mo Xian's persistence just happened to follow his wishes.

"You idiot, won't you wait until your strength is up before you fight, but at this time." Seeing that Mo Xian still didn't give up, Han Ling'er stomped her feet angrily again.

On the ring, Mo Xian and Fang Qi fought together again, and the raging energy continued to spread. Although they were far apart, it still made everyone feel trembling.

Not long after, Mo Xian was thrown back again, and there were obviously more scars on his body, but they were basically skin trauma.

"This kid, could it be that he is practicing with me?" Fang Qi quickly understood, he was naturally unwilling to be a training partner, and his attacks immediately became more and more violent.

His hands and claws were like iron. Even though Mo Xian had cultivated the Sky Silver Thunder Body to a very high level, he was still blasted to the point of pain all over his body.

However, the more he fought, the braver he became, and his strength became more and more stable.

"No way, Brother Mo Xian seems to be familiarizing himself with Brother Fang Qi's strength."

Not long after, when everyone around the martial arts field saw this, there was an uproar.

Practicing with someone stronger than yourself can indeed improve your strength quickly, but choosing an opponent who is far stronger than yourself like Xiang Mo Xian is a bit suspicious of courting death.

The voices of discussion around made Fang Qi even more annoyed, and his eyes immediately became much more stern.

"Hmph, if you want to practice with me, then I will make you unable to practice for the rest of your life." Fang Qi snorted coldly in his heart, his figure suddenly soared into the sky, and then struck out with a claw in the air.

"Wow!"

The violent energy immediately suppressed like a tide, and instantly surrounded Mo Xian, causing a crowd of exclamations.

However, Mo Xian was quite calm, and at the same time as the silver light appeared on his body, he kept fighting against the sharp fluctuations that seemed to tear him apart.

But at this moment, Fang Qi above the sky suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Mo Xian.

"Looks like the lesson from last time wasn't enough!" Fang Qi sneered, and slammed his claws directly at Mo Xian's wrist, which was exactly where he crushed it last time.

He had noticed before that although Mo Xian's wrist had recovered, it was obviously still relatively fragile.

This is because Mo Xian entered the Hanyuan Lake directly and did not recover well, and his injured wrist was somewhat eroded by the cold.

"Crack..."

With a crisp sound, Mo Xian's wrist was twisted again, apparently broken by Fang Qi again.

Suffering this kind of injury twice in a row at the same place is likely to leave an irreparable hidden wound, which can be easily broken in the future.

By doing this, Fang Qi obviously wanted to abolish Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)

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