Refining Genius Cultivation

It was over. It was all over. Sun Hu muttered to himself. When he saw the Giant Gold Armored God wielding the Golden Sun Sword, he quickly destroyed the Nine Palace Fire Formation that Fang Yunlong had set up and appeared in front of him.

Sun Hu's heart was filled with despair. A wall of earth and an ice barrier would simply be useless. As if confirming what Sun Hu was thinking, the Earth Wall Technique and the ice barrier had both shattered, and the sharp Golden Sun Sword was about to tear Fang Yunlong to shreds.

Everyone outside the arena had the same thoughts as Sun Hu. It was impossible for Fang Yunlong to escape this calamity. From the moment Fang Yunlong trapped the golden-armoured giant god with his formation to the moment the golden-armoured giant god burst out of the formation, it had all happened in an instant.

However, it made everyone feel like they were suffocating, and their moods fluctuated up and down. The expressions on everyone's faces were mixed with joy and worry. They looked like they were laughing and crying. It was as if all of them had been knocked over. Everything was filled with both pain, sweetness, bitterness, and saltiness.

Fang Yunlong, who was in the center of everyone's attention, did not feel flustered at all. Instead, he carefully observed the Golden Armored Giant God's every move.

From the shocking attack that broke through the Nine Palace Fire Formation and the Eight Trigrams Golden Dragon Formation, to the light attack that destroyed the Earth Wall Technique and the ice barrier. Fang Yunlong's eyes suddenly lit up. Although the golden-armored giant god had casually broken through the Earth Wall Technique and the ice barrier.

However, Fang Yunlong keenly realized that the techniques cast by the two low levelled Spiritual Talisman could actually be used the same way as the formation, blocking the same amount of time as the Golden-Armored Giant God.

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly. As the saying goes, one cannot wear an arrow at the end of its flight, it is impossible for one to not be able to wear one. Today, let me leave behind a legend for Heluo Sect.

Fang Yunlong's legs moved apart slightly, his entire body tensed up, his right hand formed a fist, his right elbow moved back, Spirit Fire circulated in his body, his waist straightened, his upper body slightly tilted, and instantly threw out a punch. Fang Yunlong's body was covered with copper skin and bones of steel.

A body modified by spiritual fire energy was already as strong as the two spells, Earth Wall Technique and Ice Barrier. He had purely used the martial arts techniques of the mortal world. The spiritual fire qi was just like internal energy within his meridians, providing more power for his moves.

A scene that would be engraved in the hearts of all the Heluo Sect disciples who were watching the competition appeared. This scene had become a legend that had been passed down for thousands of years in the Heluo Sect.

The golden-armored giant god stabbed the Golden Sun Sword towards Fang Yunlong, the sharp sword wind causing Fang Yunlong's clothes to flutter. Fang Yunlong threw out a punch, which produced a sound of metal clashing, and the unprotected fist collided with the sword tip.

In the competition arena, Fang Yunlong was like a god of war that had descended from the heavens. His clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his sparkling, white fist was touching the sharp tip of the Golden Sun Sword's sword. Behind him was a look of shock on Jin Ao's face.

The golden-armored giant god who used his bare fist to clash with the top grade Golden Sun Sword weapon in his hand!

Never seen, never heard of!

After the voice faded, dust fell to the ground. Fang Yunlong stood there, hands behind his back, and looked at the golden-armored giant god with a smile. The Golden-Armored Giant God was forced a few steps back by Fang Yunlong's punch. The golden light around its body became even dimmer, as if it could collapse at any time.

Behind the golden-armored giant god was the terrified Jin Ao who was lying on the ground. The surrounding of the competition ground was densely packed with dumbstruck Qi Condensation disciples. There were only a few Foundation Establishment disciples.

She might have been able to tell that the power of the Golden Armored Giant God was no longer strong, but was bold enough to receive the Golden Sun Sword's lightning strike with her bare fist. She thought to himself, with my Foundation Establishment stage strength, I probably wouldn't dare to do such a thing.

The Golden-Armored Giant God was not an intelligent Immortal, thus, after being pushed back by Fang Yunlong's fist, he was not shocked at all.

On the contrary, as if it had provoked the giant golden armored god's anger, the giant golden armored god roared and flew into the sky.

However, everyone could tell that after the continuous blows from Fang Yunlong's formation and his fist, the Spiritual Strength of the Golden-Armored Giant God had already collapsed. The strength of the Golden God that Jin Ao had used was already at ten percent of his original strength.

Even if he were to successfully launch an attack this time, he might not even be able to destroy an earth wall spell. Seeing Jin Ao's shocked expression, even a fool would understand that Jin Ao had lost this match.

Fang Yunlong quietly watched as the golden-armored giant god unleashed his attack. With a slight change in his state of mind, the Long Sword and the fire banners flew back into his storage pouch.

Only then did he turn his head and smile towards the grey-faced Jin Ao, allowing the Golden Sun Sword to bring the golden-armored giant god, who was on the verge of dissipating, to his front. Fang Yunlong knew that all he needed to do was one Golden Dragon Strike and everything would be over.

But what surprised everyone even more was that Fang Yunlong said softly: "I admit defeat!"

In a flash of light, Fang Yunlong lost his figure in the competition arena, and in the next moment, Fang Yunlong appeared on top of the competition arena's protective array.

In the fighting arena, almost at the same time that Fang Yunlong spoke, the golden-armored giant god completely dissipated into the air, and the Golden Sun Sword powerlessly landed on the ground, letting out a crisp sound.

Glancing deeply at the Golden Sun Sword on the ground and Jin Ao who was still immersed in shock, Fang Yunlong chuckled softly as he muttered to himself, "Don't be infatuated with the Golden Sun Sword, the Golden Sun Sword is only a legend."

The low level flying tool released by the door appeared beneath his feet. Fang Yunlong activated his flying tool and flew towards the Artifact Refining Pavilion, leaving behind Opium's silent battle arena and the puzzled crowd.

In this competition, Fang Yunlong knew very well that he had been extremely lucky. If he were to change Jin Ao to another disciple, he would probably only be able to win by exposing his true essence.

At first, Jin Ao was so agitated by his words that he lost his calm heart of fighting, and even lost his cool, allowing himself to take the initiative.

Afterwards, he had used his mortal world's martial arts to beat up Jin Ao. Not only did it destroy his confidence, it also caused him to lose his rationality.

While he was punching and kicking them, he had carefully set up the nine palace flame formation. He had exhausted nearly half of Jin Ao's strength, and this was the key to victory.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ao was actually able to use the Golden God's Descent in a heaven-defying manner, catching him off guard. If not for the fact that the Nine Palace Fire Formation previously used up almost half of Jin Ao's Spiritual Strength, even if he managed to successfully combine the two formations, he would still be severely injured this time.

In the end, he didn't leave with pity. However, Jin Ao did have a great-uncle with a Core Condensation Period behind his back, so he was extremely afraid of him. Elder Jin estimated that he would only care about the result and would probably not pay attention to the whole process.

No one would bring him up such a humiliating matter. It should be gratifying to learn that his grandnephew had won a martial arts match. As for Jin Ao, if he were to leave, it would leave a deep impression on him, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Little fellow, it's easy for laozi to defeat you, but you don't have the qualifications to be laozi's opponent.

With regards to the sensation he had caused in the entire Heluo Sect, Fang Yunlong had already made his preparations. From today onwards, his position in the Heluo Sect would rise greatly, especially in the Artifact Refining Pavilion. Artifact Refining Pavilion had always been a relatively weaker group within the Heluo Sect.

When he was proud of his Artifact Refining Pavilion, the pavilion would place even more importance on him. Not only would there be a lot of miraculous pills and medicines, there would also be all sorts of refining array materials.