Chapter 636
"Senior Brother Wen, this is my first move." Fang Qi's eyes shone with light, and in his silver pupils, there seemed to be phantoms of flames flashing past.

Seeing the fire like seeing the fire!

The third layer of the qi technique!

In order to get together the materials needed for this third level of qi-watching technique, Fang Qi had to refine a lot of pills in exchange for three years, and finally cast it at this moment!

Jingle Jingle!

Fang Qi's Yang God shot out first, and his Yang God turned into a god-man with all sides and eight arms, getting taller and taller, and his figure reached the extreme. Hundreds of feet high, it looks like a towering mountain. The surrounding clouds are passing around his sun god. Eight arms are supporting a holy weapon. The four faces can't see clearly, but they can The expressions on these four faces can be felt, which are four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

The Twelve-Story Building Slashes Nerves!
Fang Qi's first face burst into a burst of joyful laughter!

hey ha!

The huge sound roared like a sound wave, and at the same time, the big gun held in both hands roared like a real dragon writhing its body, the whole mountain was trembling with vibrations, and boulders were flying around.

snort!
Wen Tingjun also let out a muffled snort, his eyebrows twitched, and a sun god suddenly took off. Fang Qi saw that this sun god had nine heads, each of which was a bird's head, often wrapped around his neck. Together, they are a god-man with the head of a bird and a human body, holding a huge blue and white snake in each of the four arms, looking at Fang Qi with a snake letter.

His nine heads uttered together, and the breath filled the sky immediately, and the entire mountain was shaking.

However, his face changed in the next moment. Fang Qi's big spear and Yanling Saber came at the same time. His sonic attack was useless at all. With a slight shock from the opponent, his sonic array was smashed to pieces!

Wen Tingjun's complexion changed, and he suddenly stretched out a finger, only to see that the endless mysteries of Taoism were smelted in one furnace, and a terrifying black hole was slowly forming in his hands.

"It's such a powerful skill, it's a pity."

The next moment, a sigh suddenly came from his ear, his head was already flying high, and the next moment his body exploded, Fang Qi's sword light had already come to his side at some point, Hang him whole.

The miniature black hole in his hand also disappeared.

"The seventh floor, you win." A flat voice came from the temple, Fang Qi looked intently, and suddenly saw clearly that Mr. Wen Ting was sitting in the temple like a statue at this moment, surrounded by all kinds of The divine voice was entangled, and the vast Tao was intertwined. There was no loss on his face, and he was very calm.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to learn the final attack." Fang Qi smiled and Wen Tingjun smiled, without saying much, the next moment the light shone and sent Fang Qi to the eighth floor.

hum!
The next moment, the lanterns on the eighth floor of the Martial Palace outside were suddenly lit, indicating that Fang Qi was breaking through the eighth floor, while the lights on the seventh floor were brightly lit, indicating that Fang Qi had all broken through.

"Oh? This young man broke into the eighth floor?" Taoist Xuanxiang reluctantly put Ye Shi down, looked at the tall building of the Martial Palace, and smiled immediately.

"The speed is quite fast." He smiled slightly, and lightly tapped his leisurely fingers in the void, and streams of light shot out from his fingertips, rushing towards all directions of the sect.

Fang Qi broke through the fifth floor in one fell swoop back then, shocking everyone in the sect, but then he fell silent, and many people have chosen to ignore him, thinking that Fang Qi is no longer what he used to be, after all, he is just a The young disciples who came out of the barbarian land have no basic background, so it is impossible to accomplish anything. Of course, there are some people who are secretly wary of Fang Qi. They are most wary of Fang Qi in their hearts. This is the one who knows Fang Qi the most. They can understand Fang Qi's every move very thoroughly.

wow-

A figure descended from the void, it was none other than Murong Yu, wearing a golden crown, with a dignified appearance, but reticent and indifferent, Fang Qi had already known it when he first set off from Beidou Peak, he had always been I didn't believe that Fang Qi would lose sight of everyone, so I set off immediately and came here.

"Murong Yu has met the real Xuanxiang." He was the first to come to the Martial Hall, and saluted to the real Xuanxiang, the real Xuanxiang nodded slightly.

"Fang Qi finally broke into the Martial Palace in the past three years?" There was a strange expression on his cold face.

"He is finally willing to break into the Martial Palace." Murong Yan's eyes flashed brightly. He has always regarded Fang Qi, Yu Shaoqing, Tao Haixing and Zhuo Nansheng as his lifelong enemies. In the back of his head, but he never underestimated the other party.

"This Fang Qi has not moved at all in the past three years, but he dared to break into the Martial Palace, and broke into the eighth floor." His heart was a little dignified. He just broke into the eighth floor. It was so fast.

Afterwards, many inner disciples also came to Wu Dian Mountain one after another. The interval between each of them would not be more than a cup of tea, and some people came after a while.

"It seems that among the disciples of the inner sect, there are quite a lot of people that Fang Qi values." Murong Yan's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded secretly inwardly.

"Murong Yu, you're here too?" Suddenly, a sneer came, and Yu Shaoqing was followed by several people walking together, wearing python robes and flying cloud shoes, once he didn't look like a practitioner, but like He is a mortal prince, and the aura exuding from him is equally powerful, with a domineering aura that overwhelms everything and rises faintly around his body.

Murong Yan has an arrogant personality. Although he knew that the other party was the Prince of Yu, he just nodded slightly and ignored him. Yu Shaoqing had a smile on his face, but his heart was full of sneers. He was very upset by the other party's disrespectful behavior, but his The kung fu of nourishing qi is still there, but he walked over familiarly and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Fang Qi has been in seclusion for three years and has been silent until now, is he finally willing to come out?" Yu Shaoqing's voice was a bit cold, but he saw the real Xuanxiang next to him, and immediately bowed respectfully. Looking at the wild history novel in his hand.

Not long after, Tao Haixing and Zhuo Nansheng also came, and they all looked at the towering Martial Palace.

"What floor do you think Fang Qi can reach?" Tao Haixing smiled.

Everyone was quiet.

"Back then he was so much ahead of us, and he was the first person among all of us to advance to the Xuanming Realm. Although he was still in the Xuanming Realm for three years, and we have all returned to the Unity Realm, I think he will at least Break through to the third level on the eighth floor." Zhuo Nansheng frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

Yu Shaoqing and Murong Yan also nodded slightly, they have also passed through this Martial Palace, especially the two of them, who have the most say, and they are the most clear about the difficulty of the eighth floor, so they don't believe that Fang Qi can pass.

(End of this chapter)

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