Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1031 Outer Sect Big Competition 14

"Brother Fang Mao is sure to lose."

Looking at Wang Feng's actions, many disciples couldn't help shaking their heads, showing a look of pity.

"Show off your Iron Man Martial Spirit! Otherwise, you won't be my opponent at all!"

Wang Feng opened his mouth with an extremely calm tone.

Moreover, in the process of his speech, his eyes were still flashing with icy cold light.

Fang Mao is indeed a genius, but his cultivation is too weak to be compared with him at all.

Therefore, in Wang Feng's eyes, Fang Mao was just an ant, and it was not worth his efforts.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Fang Mao's expression also sank.

His eyes were fixed on Wang Feng, and he said, "Senior Brother Wang Feng! The battle has just begun! Iron Man Martial Spirit, now!"

Fang Mao shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound in his body.

A large black mist appeared on his body.

The black mist filled the air, covering the ten-zhang area, making him look like a cloud of pitch-black mist, giving him a very dark and eerie feeling.

This is Fang Mao's Iron Man Martial Spirit, and also his strongest weapon!

"Iron Man Martial Spirit, possessed!"

With a low voice from Fang Mao's mouth, the black mist rushed into his body and entered his bones in the blink of an eye.

This black fog entered the bone marrow, spread rapidly, and finally covered the entire skeleton, turning Fang Mao into a black humanoid monster.

His skin was dark and skinny, and he looked like a mummified corpse, giving him a very terrifying feeling.

Not only that, when the black mist completely covered his whole body, his bones began to become stronger, like steel bars.

Even the bloodline has become very ancient at this moment, as if it contains countless profound meanings, and it looks very mysterious.

Looking at Fang Mao's appearance, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

This Fang Mao, even in this short period of time, raised his realm to a level, which made them a little unacceptable.

"This...is this too outrageous?"

"What the hell is this, it's a pervert."

"Senior Brother Fang Mao's martial spirit is very terrifying, it seems that he has great potential."...

Seeing Fang Mao becoming more and more terrifying, many people were talking about it.

The battle between Wang Feng and Fang Mao has attracted the attention of many people, and they are watching the battle one after another.

"Your Iron Man Martial Spirit is very good, I appreciate it very much."

Just when everyone was talking, suddenly Wang Feng opened his mouth and looked at Fang Mao and said.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Fang Mao's expression froze, and his expression became very cloudy.

Because he understood the meaning of Wang Feng's words, that is, his martial spirit is very good, but he is very weak.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Fang Mao's mouth let out a sneer and said, "If that's the case, then I'll let you taste the power of my real Iron Demon Fist."

As soon as the voice fell, a large swath of rich dark demonic flames suddenly appeared on his fist.

These magic flames seem to have spirituality, and they are madly lingering on Fang Mao's fist, like a magic dragon.

The magic dragon thrashed constantly on Fang Mao's fist, and made a neighing sound, like a living creature.

Seeing this scene, many disciples widened their eyes, showing a shocked expression, a look of disbelief.

"This Fang Mao has actually stimulated his martial spirit, isn't this too perverted?"

"His body is also too powerful. Such a powerful force is estimated to be comparable to the powerhouses in the early stages of Lunhai."

"This Fang Mao is really a monster."

Many disciples exclaimed and looked at Fang Mao with horrified expressions.

From their point of view, Fang Mao was indeed a genius among geniuses who was able to stimulate all his martial spirits.

Moreover, this Iron Man Martial Spirit is not an ordinary Martial Spirit, it is a special physique left by the ancestors of the Fang family to the descendants of the Fang family.

"Iron Demon Fist!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the dragon seemed to have transformed into a giant black beast, and it rushed towards Wang Feng and bit it.

The giant beast spread its teeth and claws, exuding a terrifying and ferocious aura.

Under the cover of this vicious aura, Wang Feng had difficulty even standing.

"Very good! Windbreaker Sword, come out!"

A low growl came out of his mouth, and a white light suddenly lit up on Wang Feng's waist, and then a long sword flew out from his waist and hovered above Wang Feng's head.

"Cut me off!"

The low shout came out, and I saw the Wind Breaking Sword in Wang Feng's hand slammed, and a majestic force suddenly exploded, heading straight for the black dragon.

puff!

Under the pressure of Wang Feng's power, the dragon was directly torn apart by the Windbreaker Sword.

The shattering of the dragon made Fang Mao's face show a hint of pain, and at the same time he couldn't help spitting out blood.

This is the manifestation of his Martial Soul being damaged.

It's just that although his injury was serious, he still did not admit defeat, because he was unwilling to lose in Wang Feng's hands like this.

"This Fang Mao's talent is really good, but it's a pity that your realm is too low, otherwise your combat effectiveness will definitely be terrifying."

Wang Feng opened his mouth, making Fang Mao's face look ashamed, but he had no way to refute it.

Although Wang Feng's words were harsh, they were real.

So what Wang Feng said was not mocking him, but a fact, a fact that he couldn't change.

"No matter what, I will defeat you."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mao spoke again, his face flushed red, obviously furious to the extreme.

Then Fang Mao rushed to Wang Feng again, and above his arms, the black magic energy condensed crazily, and above his fist, a black skull appeared.

"kill!"

With a low growl, Fang Mao's fist smashed towards Wang Feng.

Above the black skull, a dark crack appeared, and the crack was like a big black mouth, constantly swallowing the surrounding things.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's complexion changed slightly, and then his body swayed, and he avoided the past in an instant.

He didn't expect that Fang Mao's Iron Man Martial Spirit would be able to break out such an attack. Such a method is really hard to guard against.

If it wasn't for Wang Feng's timely response, I'm afraid he would suffer.

"Rainbow Sword Art! Storm Style!"

After dodging, Wang Feng let out a low drink, and the Broken Wind Sword once again burst out with tyrannical power.

His sword shadow danced in the void, and terrifying sword qi swept out one after another, sweeping towards Fang Mao like a violent storm.

Fang Mao's body was indeed extremely powerful, but in the face of Wang Feng's storm style, his body almost collapsed.

"what happened?"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of many disciples shrank, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

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