Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 490
"It turned out to be him?" Fang Qi glanced at the other party. The other party was none other than his old acquaintance, Pan Xiao, who was a genius of the Pan family. He had met this person during the assessment of the Yi Yuan Sect.

It's just that Fang Qi didn't expect that the opponent had made great progress in cultivation, and even defeated an old student. Fang Qi shook his head, didn't look at the opponent, but continued to move forward. Not long after, he saw a ring, A figure was standing on the ring and looking at him.

hum!
I saw a sword light suddenly rushing up, like fire erupting, and like a volcanic eruption, the entire Xiaoyuanjie seemed to be ignited, the light shone in all directions, and the sword light rushed like a dragon!

groan!
The sword light crisscrossed, and instantly swept away an old student who flew up.

Wang Han!

When Fang Qi saw this person, he immediately recognized him. That day, he and he just competed in swordsmanship, and in the end he defeated him with his sword intent, but the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his own at that time, so he couldn't use it.

Now, unexpectedly, they saw each other again.

There were sounds of sword groaning on Wang Han's body, a beam of sword light was like fire, and his whole body was burning like a ball of flames. What he used was exactly the heart-burning sword art that Fang Qi had seen before!

It's just that his Burning Heart Sword Jue is completely different from Fang Qi's. Fang Qi's Burning Heart Sword Jue can do whatever he wants without fixed moves, while Wang Han's Burning Heart Sword Jue is the same as that performed by Elder Zhengxin The moves are exactly the same, and the power is equally tyrannical. In a moment of contempt, they defeated three old students in a row!

One by one, the monks rushed up to the high platform, but were swept away by his sword light in an instant. Several monks were swept down in an instant, and they wailed and left the map of mountains and rivers.

At this moment, Wang Han's sword light was like a ball of flames, almost burning through the space. He didn't move a step, like Yuan Tingyue Zhi, his whole body was surging, and the flying sword was flying around his body like an elf. .

"Wang's disciple..." Fang Qi frowned slightly when he saw Wang Han.

This person is a disciple of the Wang family, a disciple of a wealthy family of the Yiyuan Sect, and those who just took the stage to challenge are all from poor families. The monks who come from the line of poor families, whether it is magic weapons, or martial arts and martial arts, are far away. Inferior to the opponent, even if there are ten people going up, nine of them will be knocked into the air in an instant.

"Is there no one from a poor family who can fight?" Wang Han laughed with a flying sword in his hand, his voice was like thunder shaking on the ring.

Many geniuses from poor families frowned. This Wang Han is usually very mature and prudent. Why is he so arrogant today?

But soon they secretly realized that today is the day of the quarterly assessment, and these aristocratic disciples also need results and prove themselves!
If you don't fight a little arrogantly, how can you get the family's attention?
One reason.

Many people nodded secretly. This Wang Han is very good at finding opportunities. He wants to use this stepping stone to gain fame. Fang Qi looked at it and thought secretly. It seems that even if he is practicing among the wealthy, there is still fierce competition place.

Where there are people, there is competition.

Very normal.

After all, resources are limited, and there are too many people, what should we do?
Of course it depends on the results!Depends on talent!Look at the potential!

Fang Qi suddenly came to his senses. If he didn't perform enough, how could he show his strength?How can I get the Zongmen's recognition?How can I get the training of the sect?How can there be a chance to take revenge on the Zoroastrian Cult with the power of the sect? !

Everything depends on strength to work hard!

It's the same everywhere!
Fang Qi stood still. Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden roar on the stage, and a figure on the stage was swept away again and fell to the ring.

Wang Han was full of majesty and majesty, like a general guarding the middle hall, his whole body was full of breath, the five true essence seeds on his head were shining and shining, and his whole body was roaring, a blazing flying sword was dancing on his forehead like a fish, and There is also a big flag in his hand, which is flying around at the moment, looking majestic and domineering!

hum!
The center of his brows was shining with light at this moment, and there were five phantoms of light wheels spreading out. The five sun god light wheels were dazzling, and endless precious light shot out from the center of his brows, looking extremely gorgeous.

woo woo woo woo--

He stood in the void, his eyes opened and closed, and the light was shining brightly.

"What a powerful magic weapon." A disciple from a humble family couldn't help saying with emotion when he saw this scene.

"It's amazing. Just the flying sword in his hand is beyond our comparability..." A disciple from a poor family glanced at the flying sword in his hand, his face was a little sad.

"Not to mention the flying sword, the precious clothes, and the big banner, each of which is a Tongxuan seventh-rank spiritual weapon, we are going to die if we go up..."

"I'm not an opponent either..." A young monk in a blue gown shook his head.

difficult!
too difficult!
"Is there any other senior brother who will come to teach you?" Wang Han was majestic at the moment, exhaled and opened his voice, like thunder exploding, with a vigorous bearing.

Many disciples looked at the arenas, shook their heads, and lost their voices.

Fang Qi frowned, glanced at Wang Han, and without saying a word, made a sudden movement and rushed onto the ring.

"Ordinary disciple Fang Qi, come here to learn."

Fang Qi landed on the stage, and he was also a child of a poor family. He couldn't watch Wang Han, a child of a noble family, show off his power here. If he wasn't kicked off, it would be a great blow to the morale of the poor family disciples.

It just so happened that Fang Qi could also take this opportunity to become famous!
To gain the attention and cultivation of the sect, one must become famous!

"Fang Qi?! Is it you? How dare you come in front of me?" Wang Han was taken aback when he saw Fang Qi, but then smiled instead. His self-confidence swelled unprecedentedly, and the breath in his body surged non-stop, as vast as a sea of ​​clouds.

"Okay! If you want to make a name for Yiyuanzong, start with this little ant." Yi Lao also said to Fang Qi with a smile.

Little ant?
Fang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. In Yi Lao's eyes, this Wang Han was really nothing to mention. Fang Qi also didn't take him seriously. In his heart, there was only one goal for his quarterly assessment.

That is to become an inner disciple!
"Please." Fang Qi made a gesture of invitation.

Similarly, on the other side, Wang Han also returned a salute.

"Fang Qi, you came to challenge me just after passing the Great Tribulation of the Yang God. This is where you made a big mistake. I will let you understand how big the gap is between you and me!" He stood up, exuding a surging aura, "At that time, I couldn't use my cultivation, but it's different now, this time you will lose!"

His fighting spirit was high in his heart, and he defeated his opponents again and again. He was extremely confident!

groan!
However, the next moment, he suddenly heard a sword groan.

(End of this chapter)