Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 492 One Sword, One Punch, One Palm

boom!
Fang Qi saw the sword flying towards him, and slashed out again!
boom!
The densely packed armor around the fiery figure shattered layer by layer, and the flying sword in his hand also wailed and exploded in the air!

Terrifying power poured into Wang Han's body, knocking him into the air and vomiting blood.

boom!
Wang Han fell off the ring, spurting blood from his mouth, and passed out.

In the distance, each and every disciple saw this scene in complete silence.

Even some elders of the Zifu couldn't help opening their eyes when they saw this scene, and a gleam of surprise flashed away, while those inner disciples looked at Fang Qi with all their brilliance. They were all waiting on the edge of the arena, and hadn't entered the Xiaoyuan Realm of the arena yet. Seeing Fang Qi defeating Wang Han in an instant, they were shocked.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Qi just made a sword, a punch, and a palm!
Just three tricks!

Easily defeated Wang Han!
And it also shattered the two Tongxuan seventh-order spiritual weapons on Wang Han's body!

Even the precious clothes on his body were smashed, if Fang Qi hadn't kept his hand at the critical moment, this Wang Han would have been chopped into meatloaf by Fang Qi!
"Fortunately, there is no serious problem, I just passed out." An elder of the Zifu inspected it carefully, and he was relieved immediately. This Fang Qi is good at understanding the general situation. It would be troublesome for a genius disciple to directly beat him to death. At that time, Mrs. Wang could even take this opportunity to embarrass himself, an elder, and he would be troubled if he didn't fulfill his duty.

In the audience, many wealthy disciples couldn't help but look at each other when they saw Fang Qi's brave appearance.

What is Wang Han's cultivation?
Even among the tens of thousands of ordinary disciples, Wang Han is an absolute leader. He can be ranked among the top [-] people. Many people would call him Senior Brother Wang Han when they saw him.

Now, he was actually defeated by a little-known rookie with three tricks!

Moreover, they didn't see any great martial arts displayed by this freshman, so they didn't dare to go on stage, but just stayed by and watched him.

"Fang Qi, you have already defeated the ring leader Wang Han. Do you choose to continue to defend the ring? As long as you keep the ring for more than three hours, you are considered to have passed and can enter the secret hall to practice." An elder of the Zifu leaned down and asked. , and at the same time give a porcelain bottle of panacea.

Keep the ring for three hours. During this time, the sect will provide the pills, but there is no time for the monks to refine the pills. After the pills are given, someone will challenge them immediately. This is a loophole of a sect, and it is also Yiyuanzong did this on purpose to let the disciples know that it is impossible to give you time to refine the elixir on the battlefield.

Fang Qi smiled slightly, and lightly moved his body. He didn't care about this ring at all, and left the ring as if he was flabbergasted.

Everyone froze for a moment.

The challenger stepped down by himself?

What does it mean?
For so many years, there has never been a challenger who has stepped down by himself, unless he was forced to have no choice but to admit defeat and step down. But Fang Qicai just defeated Wang Han in high spirits, so why did he step down on his own?

What's the point of this?
Even the elders of the Purple Mansion in the sky frowned. Seeing that Fang Qi didn't even take the elixirs he gave them, they were puzzled: "What the hell is this Fang Qi going to do?"

The next moment, Fang Qi suddenly came to another ring.

On this arena, there is a tall man standing at the moment. His imposing manner is fierce, his eyes are piercing, like a copper bell, his face is like a red date, and his voice is like thunder. Everyone can clearly see that this man is a disciple of the Zhang family of Nantian , whose name is Zhang Wei, is also a disciple of a wealthy family. What he cultivates is strength, and what he walks is fierce. His cultivation base is a master of half-step Xuanming Realm. On the stage, he had already defeated four or five monks who came to challenge him. He was so famous that no one dared to challenge him now.

Fang Qi came on stage suddenly.

When Zhang Wei saw Fang Qi on the stage, his tower-like body suddenly stood up, and his eyes turned cold. He could see clearly that Fang Qi had chosen him among the ten arenas, and he really regarded himself as a soft persimmon.

In the picture of mountains and rivers, there are only ten arenas in total. Many powerful disciples have not made a move yet, and now they are all small characters. Zhang Wei also wants to take this opportunity to add a little prestige to himself. Fortunately, after returning to the family Could get more attention!
Tens of thousands of ordinary disciples, it is too difficult to enter the top ten!
Even Zhang Wei, who has risen to fame among ordinary disciples, would not dare to say that he can be ranked among the top ten among ordinary disciples!

However, even if he doesn't rank in the top ten, he still needs to show his prestige and let the family value and cultivate him. This is his real purpose of defending the ring, and it is also the idea of ​​most of the disciples of the aristocratic family.

They all want to take this opportunity to take a hard look at the face of the poor family!

Give yourself a wealthy lineage to boost morale!
However, Fang Qi in front of him was on the stage, which made him frown. This Fang Qi is just a rookie who has been in the industry for less than a year. !
Moreover, the opponent's strength is not simple!
He also watched the scene where Wang Han was defeated by the opponent's three moves just now!
His eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. It seemed that the kid in front of him was a prehistoric monster who had entered the ring. He felt heavy in his heart. He also knew the origin of this Fang Qi. It was said that he was just a staff member of Yuhou Mansion. His status is low, and he can't compare with the children of aristocratic families like him.

"Brother, please." Fang Qi lightly made a gesture of invitation.

"Come on then!"

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, the arena suddenly turned into a patch of high mountains, and the independent small metaverse opened up, and suddenly turned into a large scene of mountains.

Boom!

I only heard a loud bang, like a thunderclap, traveling in space, a terrifying breath gushed out, a huge and incomparably large cauldron crashed down from the sky, a suffocating breath swept in, the cauldron fell in the air, facing Fang Qi's head was smashed.

when!
This big cauldron was too heavy, and it was a sudden attack, and the speed was extremely fast. Fang Qi remained motionless, just in time to be suppressed by the opponent's cauldron.

But at the next moment, Fang Qi slapped suddenly, and the big cauldron was sent flying upside down by Fang Qi's slap. A suffocating breath gushed out from his body, and his bones were roaring. As if a young god is awakening the true god of the previous life, the breath in his body is almost geometrically rising.

boom!
Fang Qi slapped the cauldron flying, and punched again. This punch looked light and without any strength, but the cauldron was blasted apart with a blunt bang by Fang Qi!

"How is it possible?" Zhang Wei asked with a horrified expression.

(End of this chapter)