"The flying dragon is in the sky."
"See the dragon in the field."
"Shocked Baili."
With a dragon roar, Wu Yupu was slapped out of the ring by Fang Xuan.
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the most yang and the most strong, are nothing in the eternal world, but they still have merit, especially in the technique of exerting force.
Anticipating the enemy's opportunity, the palm power is superimposed, one palm is stronger than the other, and when it explodes with all its strength, it can shoot out eighteen dragon-shaped energy to bombard the surrounding areas.
It is very suitable for Fang Xuan's unparalleled strange power.
Under the ring, Wu Yupu swayed, her arms were a little numb and she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang, for showing mercy."
The elder on the side also announced in time: "Fang Xuan wins."
Fang Xuan stepped down from the ring and returned to his position.
In addition to here, exciting battles also took place in various arenas. The inner disciples won and failed. Some disciples were seriously injured and were immediately carried down to receive treatment from the elders of the magical secret realm.
With magical treatment, one can recover as long as there is one breath left, but if the injury is too serious and the body is damaged, it is inevitable that the martial arts will deteriorate.
It has never been so simple to compete for the position in the Mountain and River Ranking. In the previous battles, some people died on the spot.
Fang Xuan also saw the battle between the famous inner disciples, such as Ye Nantian, Chen Yan, and Long Xuan.
However, it was more like a formality than a battle. Many inner disciples took the initiative to admit defeat and jumped off the ring without even taking action. The disciples watching the battle also took it for granted.
"Senior Brother Fang, look."
Fang Xuan followed the direction pointed by Wan Hailan and looked towards Arena No. 38. The person fighting on the arena was Yuan Jiankong.
However, Yuan Jiankong's face was very ugly. He looked at the disciple standing in front of him with a gloomy look and said: "Boy, it's not too late to admit defeat now."
Most of the other disciples on the Shanhe List were subdued without fighting, but the junior brother in front of him was full of fighting spirit. It was obviously because he just looked down on himself before.
"Senior Brother Yuan, Feng Shui takes turns. When you come to my house this year, you have been on the mountain and river list for long enough. It's time for me to do it for you, Junior Brother." The disciple said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
After speaking, the figure flashed, and the silver snake sword flew across the air, biting the disciple's neck like a silver snake in the void.
"What, how could it be so fast?"
In a hurry, he quickly raised the magic sword in his hand to block, but he didn't expect that the silver snake turned around, bypassed the magic sword and bit his arm.
"Ah! My hand, my hand."
Blood was spilled, and the entire arm was chopped off on the spot. Although he was quickly carried down for treatment, the arm was cut off and could not be reattached, and the path to spiritual practice was cut off.
"Yuan Jiankong wins."
Victorious Yuan Jiankong was facing Fang Xuan, with a look of provocation on his face.
"idiot."
The game continued, and Fang Xuan fought three more times. Again, he did not use the "Sound Killing Demon Sword". He just relied on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to knock his opponent off the ring and win.
"Fang Xuan, Yuan Jiankong, No. 3 Arena."
This loud shout immediately made all the disciples watching the game excited.
"Is this right?"
"Haha, great. I've been waiting for now, and finally it's the two of them. I just don't know who will win."
"It should be Senior Brother Fang. This is already the fourth game. Senior Brother Fang has not used the "Sound Killing Demon Sword" yet. If he did, it would be fine."
"Senior Brother Yuan is not bad either. It is said that he went to Lingxiao Peak to borrow a treasure weapon. If he uses the treasure weapon, who can defeat him?"
Even the true disciples in the stands were attracted by this battle.
"Jialan, who do you think will win between these two people?"
"Wan Luo, what do you think?" Jialan smiled slightly and asked the question without answering.
Wan Luo said slowly: "Fang Xuan is a man with profound knowledge. His strength of muscles and bones in the physical realm is comparable to that of a person who has just entered the supernatural power. He also has the "Sound Killing Demon Sword", a top-notch spiritual weapon in his hand. He has some skills, but the original sword Kong Zai Lingxiao borrowed a treasure, the Fierce Sun Fire Bottle, which can release the True Fire of Fierce Yang. With this treasure in hand, it’s hard to say who will win between the two."
Jialan smiled and said: "No matter which one of them wins in the end, he will still be no match for Long Xuan, what do you think?"
Wan Luo did not refute this point, but nodded and said: "That's true, but there are already many people above who can't stand Long Xuan. She has been ranked first in the mountain and river rankings for several times, and he has taken all the rewards from the sect. More than half of the time, but she still hasn’t broken through to the secret realm of magical power. This time she is weak in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition and still can’t break through. Someone should deal with her next time.”
Jialan frowned and said nothing.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Why don't we make a bet? If each of them bets a piece of treasure, I will bet that Yuan Jian Kong will win and put this piece of Western Taiyi real gold on it. How about that?" Wan Luo He said with a half-smile.
Jialan glanced at Wan Luo and said jokingly: "Although the Western Taiyi True Gold is precious, it is just a piece of ore, so how can you get it?"
"It's just a lucky draw. It's just a boring trick. How about it? Do you want to play it or not?"
"Okay! Then I will use this bottle of Six Yang Holy Water as a lottery ticket and bet on Fang Xuan to win." Jialan said with a smile.
Above the arena, Fang Xuan and Yuan Jiankong stood looking at each other. Almost all the disciples below the arena focused their attention on the two of them.
After these days of fermentation, the conflict between the two has spread throughout Yuhua City. Today, the follow-up finally came, how can we not be excited.
Yuan Jiankong's eyes were ferocious, and his voice was cold as he said: "Fang Xuan, you finally gave me the chance. Don't admit defeat!"
"idiot."
"You are seeking death."
Yuan Jiankong stepped on his feet, and his whole body was like a black line, instantly appearing in front of Fang Xuan. The spiritual weapon Silver Snake Sword waved in the air and turned into a silver white snake, coming towards Fang Xuan with its fangs and claws.
"It's just a little snake. Why don't you surrender in front of a real dragon?"
"The flying dragon is in the sky."
The void was discharged with one palm, and with a dragon roar, a golden dragon-shaped air spurted out from the palm of his hand.
Ang~
The dragon roared for nine days, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.
Rumble~
The palm force, accompanied by Fang Xuan's unparalleled strange power, slapped Yuan Jiankong's Silver Snake Sword heavily. With a sound of gold and iron clashing, the Silver Snake Sword, a spiritual weapon, was directly slapped away. Fang Xuan continued to wave his palm and moved towards He slapped Yuan Jiankong on the chest.
"What?"
Yuan Jiankong's face was full of disbelief. No matter how much he thought about it, he would never have imagined that Fang Xuan could directly fly away his own silver snake sword with only the strength of his physical body. How could he have such a powerful force in the physical realm.
However, Yuan Jiankong did not panic. With a thought, a white jade bottle was suspended above his head. The bottle was as white as jade, with flame patterns engraved on it. From the moment the bottle appeared, a burning breath appeared in the entire arena, and the surrounding snow It also melted quickly under this scorching heat.
"The true fire of the blazing sun burns the sky and destroys the earth, killing."
