Spirit Master of Heaven Dao

Facing this king level martial skill, Fang Ming also felt a strong sense of danger. His gaze turned serious, as expected, people who could become core disciples were not so simple!

"Break!"

However, he still remained fearless. With a low shout, the Origin Energy in his body quickly circulated along the specific Martial Veins: Raging Dragon's Strength!

A punch struck the giant palm condensed from elemental energy!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Thump, thump, thump ~!

Fang Ming consecutively took three steps, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. On the other hand, Du Yang had only retreated half a step, and the former was obviously at a disadvantage!

However, even though this was the case, everyone was still incomparably shocked. Everyone knew how terrifying a king level martial skill was, yet the youth in front of them had only taken three steps back. It was clear that he wasn't injured much!

"He actually blocked it!?" The corner of Shi Xu's mouth was twitching.

"Hey hey, Shi Xu, why aren't you calling me grandpa?" The person beside him said, angered to the point that the former's face turned blue.

The surrounding disciples all had faces full of shock. That young man had actually blocked a king level martial skill attack!

"Raging Dragon's Strength!" He just used the Berserker Dragon's Strength! "

While everyone was in shock, Qu Zhaoren suddenly widened his eyes, he was even more shocked than the others!

He, who didn't lack seventh grade savage beast blood essence, had once tried to cultivate this Raging Dragon's Strength. He knew better than anyone else that it wasn't necessarily the blood of a seventh grade savage beast that could be cultivated successfully.

"The Raging Dragon's Might that no one has successfully cultivated for more than a thousand years?"

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar. All the disciples that had been to the Martial Arts Hall knew of this technique, especially the disciples of the Beast Hall. Many of them had tried to cultivate it, but none of them had succeeded!

"I will not disperse my power, my martial skill is perfect!"

As if afraid that everyone was not shocked enough, when Zhao Yichen suddenly said those words, the surrounding of the life and death arena immediately erupted!

The stage of martial skill, Initiation, Initial, Advanced, Complete and Completion!

Yes, not only did Fang Ming succeed in cultivating it, he also used the power of the Eye of the Heavenly Dao to find out what mistakes he made in the process of cultivation, and corrected them.

Although this Raging Dragon's power was only at a high Common Rank, when it was cultivated to the maximum, it was already extremely close to the effect of a King Rank. Adding Fang Ming's Heavenly Energy, he could forcibly take Du Yang's Heaven Wind Earth Evil Palm!

"Is the Royal Grade martial skill that you used only this little bit of power?" That's really disappointing! "

Fang Ming raised his head and grinned!

These words, these laughs, all these made Du Yang feel that it was endless ridicule!

Especially when he said, "Is there only this little power when a King Grade martial skill is displayed in your hand?", he felt incomparably humiliated. Not only did the King Grade martial skill not suppress his opponent, it was even suppressed by his opponent with just a single common martial skill!

"Hahahahaha!"

Du Yang suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky, laughing out of extreme anger!

"I originally wanted to keep them here and give them a pleasant surprise, but I didn't expect you to force me to such a state by exposing my true identity early. Today, even if you die, you can still be proud of yourself!"

Weng! *

As soon as he finished speaking, a long spear appeared in his hand. Waves of Spirit Power rushed out in all directions; it was an Earth Grade Spirit Weapon!

"Hmm? "This posture!"

The core disciples behind the stage, Sect Leader Zhao and the elders were all moved!

"Could it be that he even succeeded in learning that move?"

As if confirming everyone's guesses, Du Yang's spear shook, he released sets of spear hums, and a roar came out of his mouth: "Lone Death First Strike – Demon Dragon Kill!"

A middle king grade martial skill – Lone Death Spear Art!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The terrifying might of the spear rushed out like a roaring devil dragon, causing Fang Ming's pupils to constrict. It was even more frightening than his palm strike just now.

"He actually did it!" The strongest person to do so in the past thousands of years! "

This spear technique was one of the three most powerful techniques in the collection in the Green Thunder Sect. Demon Dragon Kill was the first move of the first transition of the Terminator Spear Technique, and it was even more difficult to cultivate than the Berserker Dragon's Strength.

"The power of the spear is too weak. The martial arts realm should only be at the entrance level!"

A sharp-eyed elder was able to see through the truth, but even though it was just a middle king grade martial skill, it still caused people to tremble in fear!

Sensing the roaring might of the devil dragon, Chen Yu cried out in alarm, as he covered his eyes, not daring to look. Fang Heng's face was filled with nervousness, while Du Yang's followers all revealed faces of excitement.

"Haha!" Even the The Realm of Divine Concealment would have to temporarily avoid a middle king grade martial skill! This kid is dead for sure! "

Shi Xu shouted excitedly once again!

But just at that moment, Fang Ming bellowed, and his body moved!

"Yu Yue Hua Long!"

With a flip of his hand, the Black Iron Painting Brush appeared in his hand. Like a dragon, the elemental energy throughout his body circulated to the extreme. At this moment, the Black Iron Brush seemed to transform into a golden dragon.

A fish swimming in the water would also have a day ahead of it. A dragon would be able to turn into a dragon after a single leap!

It was the third move of the Swimming Pisces Sword Technique that Hei Laosan had given him — — Yu Yue Hua Long!

Only when he mastered this set of sword technique to mastery and reached the level of Wu Gangli Realm would he be able to display this sword move!

The Swimming Pisces Sword Technique was a high-grade Sovereign rank martial skill. Only those at the Mastery Stage could use it like a dragon, and its power was already comparable to that of a mid-grade Royal Grade martial skill!

However, the Swimming Pisces Sword Technique Fang Ming was displaying right now was not at the stage of mastery, but at the peak of mastery. Its power was comparable to that of a King Rank high grade martial skill!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

As the golden dragon and the demonic dragon collided, a violent elemental energy storm swept out in all directions. The surface of the life and death arena was split open, raising dust and dirt into the air, causing everyone to be unable to see the situation on the platform!

Fortunately, the few Elders reacted quickly enough, immediately activating the defense of the platform. A curtain of light enveloped the area, blocking the incoming force!

"Why is there no movement? Has anyone seen the result? "

Some disciples asked loudly. After this attack, there were no more movements, and the dust that had been kicked up had not dispersed. Everyone was staring at the stage, wanting to know the final result!

Hearing this question, Shi Xu cast a disdainful look at him and said, "Do you even need to ask!? Naturally Senior Du won! Senior Apprentice Brother's move is a middle king grade martial skill. I'm afraid that brat has already been crippled! "

Boom! *

"How dare you be so arrogant!"

However, just as he finished speaking, the sound of fist hitting flesh came from the stage, along with an angry curse. His body shook for a moment, and he almost fainted from fright.

Boom! *

"To let you heavily injure Xiao Heng!"

Boom! *

"I said I'll beat your teeth out of you!"

Boom! *

"Let's see how I'll beat you to a pulp!"

The muffled sounds and angry curses became very rhythmic. Every time the surrounding people heard a "bang" sound, they would subconsciously shrink their necks!

As the dust dispersed, they could finally see the situation on the stage clearly. Fang Ming was sitting right on top of Du Yang, that claypot like fist rising and falling continuously, that face under his fist had long lost its human form.

"Sect Leader Zhao, did you see that attack just now?"

At this time, on the stage, Wu Zhengyang asked Zhao Yichen with his voice trembling. The latter shook his head.

Ji Tiangong, on the other hand, seemed to be mumbling to himself dreamily, and said: "I can only tell that it should be an extremely terrifying sword art, and its rank is definitely not high, but its realm is complete, and this child's talent in martial arts is even more frightening."

As though he was tired from hitting Du Yang, Fang Ming finally stopped. He stood up from Du Yang's body and muttered: "His skin is so thick! "Hit my hand until it's swollen!"

The eyes of the crowd were twitching wildly. They had already beaten the other party into a pig head, and they still dared to call the other party thick-skinned!

"I said that I would behead you today. After entering hell, repent!"

Fang Ming who had stood up, actually held Du Yang's long spear in his hand and raised it high up!

Seeing the spear tip that was radiating a cold light, and the killing intent in the young man's eyes, Du Yang's eyes were filled with fear, the other party was truly trying to kill him!

"Keep them under the spear!"

However, just as he raised his spear, he heard a voice, and an extremely terrifying imposing aura suddenly descended. Fang Ming's pupils contracted, and his entire body was no longer able to move!

A figure walked out from behind the crowd, step by step, walking towards the Deathmatch Battlestage!

At this moment, Du Yang's face clearly showed the excitement of surviving a calamity!

"Elder Du! You came out of seclusion too? "

Zhao Yichen's eyes congealed, and stared unwaveringly at the figure that was slowly walking over!

Ji Tiangong, on the other hand, arrived at the life and death arena first, blocking in front of Fang Ming.