Song Ting stared blankly ahead, as his magic sword was shaken and flew out, piercing the ground on the far side. He couldn't believe it. The opponent's sword was the fastest he had ever seen! Fast and furious. If you really have the intention to kill, you may be able to kill people invisible! In this battle, he was completely defeated! Song Ting gritted his teeth, his strong desire to win made him extremely frustrated. This was just a battle between inner disciples, and he actually lost to Fang Qingyang in the first round! Even though he was a sword cultivator and his level was superior to his, why would he lose? "brush." Fang Qingyang put away his sword, turned around and walked off the ring.
All the flaws were exposed to Song Ting. Song Ting felt something in his heart. If he made a sneak attack at this time, he would most likely be killed. But this idea only flashed in my mind for a moment and then quickly disappeared. If you lose, you lose. Continuing to struggle is nothing more than adding to the laughter. Moreover, he destroyed the fifth form of the Dragon Sword Technique that he was proud of with one move, which showed that his combat power was not at the same level. But when Chen Xiance ordered him, he clearly said that he was weak and vulnerable! Song Ting quickly calmed down and stopped his heated mind. He carefully pondered what the other party said! Was he used as a gun? Chen Xiance...... Until Fang Qingyang stepped off the ring, Song Ting did not wait for a sneak attack. He sighed secretly, this guy didn't seem stupid at all. It seems that he is full of flaws, but in fact the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand has already condensed the sword's intention. As long as Song Ting dares to violate the rules and attack him secretly, he can turn around and fight back in an instant, taking the opponent's life with one move! At such a close distance, even if a powerful person in the magical realm wanted to stop him, it would be too late. But Song Ting did not take action, indicating that he had figured it out. The whole place was silent. After a moment of silence, many disciples cheered. "Song Ting was actually defeated!" "To be first among the three trials is indeed extraordinary!" "Leap-level fighting, sword cultivator versus sword cultivator, is something that only one person can do."
"Fang Qingyang is truly terrifying. No one in the entire sect can be like him." Only Fang Chen smiled. Brother Qingyang is so powerful that he could kill the Fengyu Tower Platinum Killer long ago. How could he lose to these rotten fish and shrimps? On the other side, Fang Chen relied on his exquisite control of the flames to lock down the opponent's many weaknesses and break them one by one. The opponent didn't even have much ability to resist, and was manipulated from the beginning to the end! The two members of the Fang family successfully advanced to the top four. "Yes, this generation of disciples of our sect is full of outstanding talents!" Huo An clapped his hands and applauded. In the corner of the high platform, Old Man Ye lowered his eyelids. Such a battle is of little significance. For Fang Qingyang, he simply swept all the way and was invincible. "It's interesting." One of the core disciples smiled strangely and said, "I didn't expect that such a powerful sword cultivator would appear in the inner sect again. Junior Brother Chen, I have decided on this person. I will fight him when the time comes!" Chen Xiance looked at the opponent, Li Guiqi, whose sword skills were superb. His nickname is Ghost Hands, and his most representative attack is the Ghost Hands Three Knives! Once the evil hand comes out, no one will survive! "Since Senior Brother Li said so, let's give it to Senior Brother Li." Chen Xiance smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who takes action. The goal today is not to let Fang Qingyang become the core." It's best if you can kill him. If you can't kill him, you can slowly look for opportunities. As long as he doesn't become the core, everything is possible! There are only four inner disciples left, and these four will fight in pairs until the last two are decided. Coincidentally, Fang Qingyang and Fang Chen were not assigned together. If they can win this battle, they will all get the chance to fight against the core disciples. "How does it feel?" Fang Qingyang asked Fang Chen with a smile. "Full of fighting spirit!" Fang Chen clenched his fists, "Brother Qingyang, if both of us can become the core, then the family will be protected and we will be one step closer to avenging you!" "That's what I say, but external forces are never worth relying too much on." Fang Qingyang narrowed his eyes, "In the final analysis, it still depends on your own strength!"
The two arenas were opened again. This is the battle between the last four inner disciples. As expected, the outcome of this battle was the same as the previous one. Fang Qingyang, who had defeated Song Ting, there was absolutely no chance that he would have another opponent in the inner sect. So he won this battle easily! On the other side, Fang Chen spent a lot of money. Although it was difficult, he still won. The two got the qualification to challenge the core disciples. Ning Kuang stood up and said calmly, "Fang Qingyang, Fang Chen, you two will challenge the core disciples in the next battle. As long as you perform well, you can successfully rank among the core disciples!" In fact, everyone knows that this is just a formality. There are two extra places available, and Fang Qingyang and Fang Chen are the two strongest disciples in the inner sect. To put it bluntly, they have already stepped half way into the core. As long as the two of them don't make too many mistakes in this battle, perform normally, and become the core, everything will go smoothly. "I'll go first." Chen Xiance smiled calmly, "Junior Brother Fang Chen asked me to assess him not long after he joined the sect." He walked out slowly, with a cold look in his eyes, and pressed straight towards Fang Chen. "Then please ask Senior Brother Chen for advice." Fang Chen's expression was condensed and he walked onto the stage. Fang Qingyang frowned. He originally thought that Chen Xiance would choose him, but in fact he did not. "careful." Fang Qingyang reminded Fang Chen that Chen Xiance was a sinister and sinister person with many tricks. As a sword cultivator, he is very powerful, and you may be injured by him if you are not careful. The cheers were endless. Everyone was very excited, and could finally see the competition between the core disciples and the quasi-core disciples. As a senior disciple of the inner sect, Chen Xiance's reputation is no worse than Su Xiaoyu's. Many people even regarded him and Su Xiaoyu as a couple. These sounds slowly disappeared after Su Xiaoyu broke through the Black Dragon Tower and won the first place in the spiritual energy monument. But this does not affect Chen Xiance's terror at all! "Come and see what you are capable of."
Chen Xiance hooked his hands and his eyes were dark. Fang Chen formed a seal with his hands, and in an instant, terrifying flames swept through, covering the entire venue instantly. "This kid has embarked on the path of becoming an alchemist. He has a bright future!" Inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, the middle-aged man sighed, "Boy, I'm afraid he will be a big help to you in the future." "Anyone who helps or doesn't help, they are all brothers." Fang Qingyang grinned. He was not arrogant just because he was the young master of the Fang family. The entire family still had to unite as one to have a future. Chen Xiance draws his sword! He is much stronger than Song Ting, and his own realm has reached the sixth level of Yuan Dan realm. In addition, his swordsmanship is powerful and as fast as the wind. Wherever his sharp momentum passes, ripples are sent out in the void. The sword technique, accompanied by the body technique, made the void emit a harsh buzz with every step. "puff!" Seeing the flame approaching, Chen Xiance spread his body and the sword energy easily tore the void apart. Those flames were dispelled on the spot! "Buzz!" Chen Xiance succeeded with one blow. He did not leave any time for Fang Chen to breathe. He moved forward and approached Fang Chen under a flash of phantoms. He raised his hand and slapped the opponent's chest hard. Fang Chen's expression changed, he took half a step back, used his right leg as a support, and raised his hand to strike out with a blowing fire palm. The two palms touched each other, and the sharp sword energy pierced Fang Chen's arm, causing his body to retreat violently. "Too slow." Chen Xiance's lips curled up into a winning smile, his eyes widened, and the terrifying sword intent was released, directly twisting into Fang Chen's mind, causing him to be distracted for a moment in severe pain. Immediately afterwards, his magic sword slashed across Fang Chen's chest! Fang Chen sensed the threat in his hallucination and quickly retreated, but he was still a step too slow. The sword light passed across his chest, and a layer of hard flame armor appeared on Fang Chen's chest as a defense. But even so, he was still slashed by the sword, and the terrible wound was revealed, and blood continued to ooze out. The clothes are in tatters and the wounds are so deep that the bones are visible! Fang Chen was tough enough. He groaned and took a few steps back. Chen Xiance frowned and secretly thought it was a pity! The sword he struck just now was aimed at Fang Chen, who was seriously injured. It is obviously impossible to kill the opponent on the spot, but it is still possible to seriously injure the opponent with one sword and make him cultivate for several months. It's a pity that the flame armor blocked the blow!
If we take action again, it is against the rules and we have no choice but to give up. Fang Chen's face looked ugly, but he had nothing to say. If he lost, he would lose. "This level is really embarrassing." Chen Xiance sneered, "If someone as talented as you can be included in the core, it would really be an insult to the name of the core! It is really a shame for me, Chen Xiance, to be listed as the core with people like you!" He directly humiliated Fang Chen! Fang Chen's expression changed and he clenched his fists suddenly. Burning with rage. "You, the Fang family, really have no shortage of people who are looking for fame and reputation. They try their best to squeeze into the inner circle just because they have some talent, but they don't know that this talent is not enough at all. It's really... so ugly." Chen Xiance put his hands behind his back and mocked again. When he spoke, his eyes glanced at Fang Qingyang, and his meaning was self-evident. "you!" Fang Chen went up and fought him tooth and nail. "Crack." Fang Qingyang walked up and gently pressed his shoulders, "Okay, leave it to me." "Brother Qingyang, I've embarrassed you." Fang Chen felt a little guilty. He knew the hatred between Chen Xiance and Fang Qingyang. I thought I could gain some face back, but unexpectedly, I was defeated so neatly by Chen Xiance! "Between brothers, is it shameful to talk about anything?" Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "You are an alchemist, and you are not good at fighting. The time to show off your talents will be after you enter the magical realm! Now, don't worry, leave everything to me!" After the words fell, Fang Qingyang raised his face and looked directly at Ning Kuang, "Your disciple humiliated me and my clan brothers, do you care about this?" Ning Kuang looked cold and did not answer. "Okay, I understand what you mean." Fang Qingyang nodded, but the other party didn't speak, which already reflected his attitude. "As for you, Chen Xiance, you said that we entered the core, which is a blasphemy against the core..." Fang Qingyang turned away, "Then, Fang Chen and I fought all the way to the top two inner disciples. You said we are rubbish, so what about our disciples? Didn't you scold all the inner disciples?" Chen Xiance sneered, "I'm not targeting other people, I just think your Fang family is rubbish!" The feeling of tit-for-tat arises instantly! Because of Zhao Long, because of Su Xiaoyu, and because of his appearance, he stole his own limelight.
Chen Xiance has enough reasons to hate Fang Qingyang! "good." Fang Qingyang grinned, "I understand." "Bullying an alchemist is not a skill. You and I are both sword cultivators. Since we hate each other, why not solve the problem with the sword cultivator's way!" "This arena is not exciting enough, life and death arena, I'll wait for you!"