My brother is too strong.

A huge fireball fell from the sky.

Except for a few people present, such a huge fireball had never been seen before.

It was the first time for everyone else to see it.

They were shocked.

"This, this..."

"Is this the fireball technique?"

"Are you kidding me? I am using a fake fireball technique, right?"

"Is it really as she said? A meteorite?"

"Are there such terrifying meteorites?"

"Too scary..."

Many cultivators screamed in surprise.

They were mainly shocked.

The fireball was so powerful that the aura it exuded made many people feel terrified.

Zhang Zheng's face was very ugly.

He had been deceived by Xiao Yi's trick before.

As a result, he exhausted his spiritual power and lost to Xiao Yi.

But he couldn't be blamed for this.

Normal people would be scared when they saw this trick for the first time.

Just like Fang Xin in the field.

Fang Xin saw the rolling fireball falling from the sky and locked onto him.

Almost peed himself.

The fireball was so powerful that Fang Xin felt that if he didn't resist, he would be melted by it.

In terror, Fang Xin used up his last bit of spiritual power.

A blue dragon several feet long appeared, rushing up to the sky with endless water vapor, heading for the fireball.

Zhang Zheng sneered at this scene, "Fool, you've been fooled."

Seeing that someone was also fooled, he felt relieved.

However, the reality was different from what Zhang Zheng had imagined.

There was a loud bang, and if there were no formations protecting the surroundings, it would definitely affect the people around.

The fireball collided with the water dragon, causing a huge explosion, and the shock wave of the explosion raged in the formation.

Fang Xin spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was affected by the shock wave, causing serious injuries.

Zhang Zheng was shocked. This power seemed to be much stronger than before.

And Fang Xin was at least at the third level of foundation building, so why was he not as good as him?

At least Zhang Zheng could destroy it with the fireball technique.

But Fang Xin was seriously injured because of it?

Zhang Conglong saw the confusion on his brother's face.

He snorted coldly, "Children of noble families, not to worry about."

Zhang Zheng was stunned, and then understood.

In the final analysis, there is a gap between children of noble families and disciples of large sects.

Children of noble families, whether in cultivation techniques or experience and knowledge, are not as good as disciples of large sects.

Although Fang Xin is the biological son of the Fang family's patriarch, he is not like Tang Ce of the Tang family who is cultivated by the family's concentrated resources.

His strength is not as good as his sister Fang Xiao.

His talent is average, and he has the strength of the third level of foundation building. He probably took a lot of pills, and his strength is sparse. Facing Xiao Yi, who is only at the first level of foundation building, it is difficult for him to beat her.

After thinking it through, Zhang Zheng shook his head.

He felt more comfortable.

Although Fang Xin's strength is a bit weak, he is at least at the third level of foundation building.

Now that he was defeated, he, who was only at the second level of foundation building, would not be laughed at by others for losing to Xiao Yi.

Zhang Zheng wanted to applaud Xiao Yi.

Well done.

"Haha, well done."

Xiao Yi's father, Xiao Yong, was excited to see his daughter so brave.

His voice attracted the attention of people around him.

"My daughter, my daughter!"

Xiao Yong pointed at Xiao Yi proudly and said loudly.

His proud face made people want to beat him up.

Fang Xin climbed up with difficulty and half-knelt on the ground.

With an unbelievable expression on his face, he couldn't believe that he was defeated like this.

But the facts were right in front of him.

His spiritual power was exhausted, his body was seriously injured, and the burning feeling made him feel that he would fall down at any time.

"Rookie, do you have anything else to say?"

Xiao Yi stood in front of Fang Xin.

Looking down from above, with the attitude of a winner, he said, "You dare to challenge me with your little skill?"

"You are overestimating yourself. You are vulnerable."

Fang Xin gritted his teeth and wished he could fight Xiao Yi again, but it was difficult for him to move now.

He could only stare at Xiao Yi.

He wanted to kill Xiao Yi with his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?"

Xiao Yi said mercilessly, "If you are not convinced, just stand up. What's the point of staring like a woman?"

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi became even more disdainful, "So you can't do it, if you can't do it, just get out. Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"

"You..."

Fang Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out blood again, and fainted.

"Tsk, you are so weak."

I was so cautious and worried just now.

Fang Taihe's face was extremely ugly.

I didn't expect my son to behave so badly.

It's really embarrassing.

He yelled at his sons who were gloating over his misfortune, "What are you still standing there for? Go up and carry the man down."

"It's embarrassing.things."

Fang Taihe only regretted that this was not at home, otherwise he would have to teach these disappointing sons a lesson.

Fang Xiao sat next to him, and she didn't say anything at this time.

She had said what she should say, and it was her father's business if her father didn't listen.

Fang Taihe glanced at his daughter sitting next to him, feeling depressed.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"The people from Guiyuan Pavilion are on the field."

Fang Taihe looked up and saw a young man on the field.

Someone figured out the identity of this person and shouted.

"It's Du Jing, a disciple of Zang Shao, the Yuanying of Guiyuan Pavilion."

"Eighth level of foundation building, who is he going to challenge?"

"Is he going to challenge that violent girl?"

"It's hard to say, there are other disciples in Lingxiao Sect, just wait and see. "

Xiao Yi defeated Fang Xin and made him vomit blood and faint.

Feeling proud, he stuck out his tongue proudly at Lu Shaoqing.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt someone appear.

Xiao Yi was startled and immediately became alert.

Seeing a young man in gray shirt appear not far away from him, staring at him with a smile on his face.

The exclamations around him had already let Xiao Yi know who was in front of him.

"The guy from Guiyuan Pavilion?"

Xiao Yi had no good feelings for Guiyuan Pavilion at all. His expression turned cold. He looked at him with contempt and didn't even want to say the second word.

Turned around and planned to go down.

This guy had a lewd smile on his face and didn't look like a good person.

Du Jing stopped Xiao Yi and shouted, "Wait, Junior Sister Xiao Yi is very powerful, why don't you fight with me for a few moves?"

After hearing this, Yin Qi on the top wanted to take out the giant sword and rush down.

"Shameless guy, watch me go down and chop him up. "

Du Jing's strength is at the eighth level of foundation building, seven small realms higher than Xiao Yi. His strength is definitely not comparable to that of Fang Xin, a fake family kid.

Lv Shaoqing frowned. You bastard Guiyuan Pavilion, do you really think we are easy to bully?

Lv Shaoqing didn't say anything, but planned to see what Xiao Yi would do.

Xiao Yi knew Du Jing's strength and was afraid of him. She couldn't agree to such a ridiculous request.

No matter how strong she was, she couldn't beat Du Jing.

She wasn't sick.

Xiao Yi said, "You're sick in the brain."

Then she turned and left.

However, as soon as she turned around, she felt a sense of danger behind her...