Super Golden Eye

Everyone looked at Fang Yang, who was lying on the ground. They all exclaimed, is Fang Yang going to lose?

Some people feel sorry for Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's previous battles were brilliant in every battle.

I thought Fang Yang would rush to the end like a dark horse, but did he stop here?

Ye Qing glanced at Fang Yang, the thunder light disappeared, the sharp sword was put away, and he looked at Yunxiao calmly.

In his heart, Fang Yang had already lost.

Yun Xiao sighed, and it was natural to see from his eyes that Fang Yang's power had been exhausted, and even if he could stand up, he would not be able to beat the current Ye Qing.

Whether it is because of the rules or to prevent Fang Yang from getting more injured, he should stand up at the moment and declare Ye Qing's victory.

"The thirteenth disciple, Ye Qing..."

"Wait...Wait..." Fang Yang stood up with difficulty.

Yun Xiao frowned and looked at Fang Yang: "Don't hold on, give up!"

Fang Yang took a long breath and looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's expression was also a little moved, not as calm as before.

The sharp sword in his hand showed thunder again: "Next, I won't keep my hand."

Fang Yang chuckled and tore off his shirt directly, shouting in his heart: "Thunder Dragon, I want your power!"

Not long after, Thunder Dragon's voice came out: "Remember, your body can bear up to 10% of mine. How much do you want?"

"Three percent!"

"can!"

As soon as Thunder Dragon’s voice fell, Fang Yang’s body suddenly showed a thunder light. The thunder light was dark purple, which was stronger than the thunder on Ye Qingli’s sword.

When Yun Xiao saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face.

This kid is really talented.

He sat down.

His behavior tells everyone that the battle continues!

Ye Tian's expression turned ugly, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He shook his head, his eyes gloomy.

Everyone looked at Fang Yang with surprise, he actually still has a hole card?

"I knew that Brother Fang would definitely not be defeated!" Huang Shengtian looked excited.

"The result is uncertain!"

Yueying took a long breath and patted her cheek, revealing a slight smile.

"Please try my Thunder this time!"

Fang Yang felt the strength in his body, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qing's face was dignified, and he didn't take a shot.

Fang Yang gradually reduced his smile and suddenly shouted, "War!"

The sound was like a thunder on the ground.

A thunderbolt shot out, and Ye Qing snorted and backed away a few steps.

Using the power of Thunder Dragon to use the sonic secret technique, the power is much stronger than his own power.

"call out!"

Ye Qing felt the bad wind in front of him, he hurriedly raised his head and roared, "Thunder gathers waves!"

The two sides fought together again.

The battle this time was too fierce, and some disciples used infuriating energy to protect themselves.

Because of the thunder shot, they felt a crisis.

Ye Qing's Thunder Gathering Waves is indeed one of the most powerful swordsmanship of Ling Yunzong. Not to mention its powerful power, the follow-up method is like waves, endless!

All the second generations in the audience were silent when they saw Ye Qing's thunder wave slash, and they secretly estimated how long they would last if they faced this trick?

In less than a breath, they all laughed bitterly, and it would be nice to be able to block five moves.

Fang Yang didn't use any swordsmanship, he completely relied on the golden eyes to see Ye Qing's movements clearly, and then used Thunder Dragon's power to fight against Ye Qing.

Nevertheless, Fang Yang did not gain the upper hand.

After 30 consecutive collisions, Fang Yang once again demanded 3% of Thunder Dragon's power.

The strength suddenly increased, and Fang Yang's thunder light exploded.

"clang!"

After another collision, Ye Qing snorted, and the technique stopped abruptly.

It was as if the waves were forcibly cut off by a terrible force.

Ye Qing's face changed drastically. The terrible thing about Thunder Wave Gathering Slash was the first sword and the subsequent endless sword moves. If the sword move was interrupted, the power of Thunder Wave Gathering Slash would be reduced by as much as 30%.

"ended!"

Fang Yang's voice came over.

Ye Qing raised his head, the dragon scale sword not only flashed with thunder, but there was also a ball of flame in the thunder.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth and continued to use Thunder Wave Gathering Slash.

"clang!"

The two swords collided with each other, the flames were overwhelming, and the thunder spread up!

With a move of Ye Qing's throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sharp sword shot out, while his body shot backwards and fell to the edge of the ring.

Fang Yang shot in a stride and pushed the outside of the instep. Without any suspense, Ye Qing fell off the ring.

Yun Xiao stood up: "The thirteenth disciple, Fang Yang, win!"

Fang Yang shook his body and almost fell to the ground. As soon as Thunder Dragon's power was taken back, his body was extremely tired, and there was no place in his body that would not hurt.

Ye Tian's face was extremely gloomy, looking at Fang Yang's gaze, he did not hide his strong killing intent.

"Humph!"

Ye Tian shook his sleeves and left. When passing by Ye Qing, he stopped, and a cold and merciless voice came out: "Trash!"

Ye Qing lowered his head, his right hand was firmly grasping the withered grass on the ground, his face was full of unwillingness.

"Wow..."

After Ye Tian left, the uproar sounded, and everyone looked at Fang Yang with awe.

Although the hidden Sejongmen are detached from nature, they all worship the strong.

Fang Yang's continuous battles have been recognized by them.

"Brother Fang, you are so amazing, you are simply my idol!"

Huang Shengtian rushed up and shook Fang Yang's shoulder excitedly. That appearance was happier than his own victory.

Fang Yang smiled reluctantly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"Brother Fang..."

"Fang Yang..."

The expressions of Huang Tianyi and others changed, and they all rushed up with a worried look.

Huang Aohan checked, and then said, "Don't worry, he just passed out in a coma."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

...

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Yang felt the presence of his body. He didn’t open his eyes for the first time. Instead, he came to Xuanniaozhen Longzhu and sincerely thanked the Thunder Dragon above: "Thank you very much today, if If it wasn't you, I would have lost!"

Thunder Dragon opened one eye and glanced at Fang Yang disdainfully: "No thanks, I'm just making a deal with you, don't forget what you promised me before!"

Fang Yang nodded lightly and looked at the other two dragons.

Jin Long and Bai Long seemed to perceive Fang Yang's gaze, and they opened one eye at the same time. They did not speak, they just glanced at Fang Yang, and then closed their eyes.

"If you don't go out again, you will hang up!"

At this time, Xuanniao spoke.

Fang Yang hurriedly backed out and looked out the window, his face suddenly sinking.

There was a figure outside the window, that murderous aura, even the moss in the corner was frozen.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes: "Who is this person?"