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Chapter 179 Guiyuan Pavilion comes on stage(1/2)

 A huge fireball fell from the sky.

Except for a few people present, only a few people present had ever seen such a huge fireball.

Everyone else is seeing them for the first time.

Was startled.

"This this."

"Is this a fireball technique?"

"Are you kidding? I used a fake fireball technique, right?"

"Is it really what she said? A meteorite?"

"Is there such a terrifying meteorite?"

"Too scary."

Many monks screamed in surprise.

Mainly because I was scared.

The fireball was so powerful that the aura it gave off made many people feel frightened.

Zhang Zheng's face looked very ugly.

He had been deceived by Xiao Yi's trick before.

As a result, all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he lost to Xiao Yi.

But you can't blame him.

Normal people would be frightened when seeing this move for the first time.

Just like Fang Xin in the field.

Fang Xin saw the billowing fireball falling from the sky and locked onto him.

I almost peeed out of fear.

The fireball was so powerful that Fang Xin felt that if he didn't resist, he would be melted by the fireball.

In panic, Fang Xin used up his last bit of spiritual power.

A giant blue dragon, several feet long, appeared, soaring into the sky with endless water vapor, facing the big fireball.

Zhang Zheng saw this scene and sneered, "Idiot, you were fooled."

It makes me feel good to see that some people have also been deceived.

However, the reality is different from what Zhang Zheng imagined.

A loud noise, if it were not protected by a formation around it, would definitely affect the people around it.

The fireball collided with the water dragon, causing a huge explosion, and the shock wave of the explosion raged throughout the formation.

Fang Xin opened his mouth and spit out blood. His body was affected by the shock wave and he was seriously injured.

Zhang Zheng was surprised, this power seemed to be much stronger than before.

And Fang Xin is also on the third level of foundation building after all.

Why is he not as strong as him?

Zhang Zheng was able to destroy it with his fireball technique.

But Fang Xin was seriously injured?

Zhang Conglong saw the confusion on his brother's face.

He snorted coldly, "A child from a noble family is nothing to worry about."

Zhang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

In the final analysis, there is a gap between the children of aristocratic families and the disciples of great sects.

The disciples of the aristocratic family are not as good as the disciples of the big sect in terms of the techniques they practice and their experience and knowledge.

Although Fang Xin is the biological son of the head of the Fang family, this biological son is not like Tang Ce of the Tang family, who has been trained by the family with concentrated resources.

His strength is not as good as that of his younger sister Fang Xiao.

His talent is average, he has the strength of the third level of Foundation Establishment, and he probably takes a lot of pills. His strength is sparse, and it is difficult to defeat Xiao Yi who only has the first level of Foundation Establishment.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zheng shook his head.

I feel more comfortable.

Although Fang Xin's strength is a bit weak, he is still at the third level of foundation building.

Now that he has been defeated, he will not be laughed at if he loses to Xiao Yi on the second level of foundation building.

Zhang Zheng almost wanted to applaud Xiao Yi.

Well done.

"Haha, well done."

Xiao Yi's father, Xiao Yong, shouted excitedly when he saw how brave his daughter was.

The sound attracted the attention of people around him.

"My daughter, my daughter!"

Xiao Yong pointed at Xiao Yi proudly and said loudly.

His proud face made people want to beat him up.

Fang Xin got up with difficulty and half-knelt on the ground.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that he had lost like this.

But the facts are right in front of us.

His spiritual energy was exhausted, his body was seriously injured, and he felt a burning sensation at any time.

He will fall down.

"Caigou, do you have anything else to say?"

Xiao Yi stood in front of Fang Xin.

Condescendingly, with a victor's attitude, he said, "You dare to challenge me with your three-legged cat skills?"

"If you don't overestimate your own capabilities, you will be vulnerable."

Fang Xin gritted his teeth, wishing he could fight Xiao Yi again, but now it was difficult for him to move.

He could only stare at Xiao Yi with his eyes fixed on her.

I wish I could kill Xiao Yi with my eyes.

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?"

Xiao Yi spoke without mercy, "I stood up if I wasn't convinced. What does it mean to stare like a woman?"

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi became even more disdainful, "It turns out it's not working anymore. If not, just get out. Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"

"you."

Fang Xin finally couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood again, then fainted.

"Tch, it turns out it's such a good dish."

Fortunately, I was cautious and worried just now.

Fang Taihe's expression was extremely ugly.

I didn't expect my son's behavior to be so miserable.

It's really embarrassing.

He yelled at his sons who were gloating about his misfortune, "Why are you still standing there? Go up and lift the person down."

"A disgraceful thing."

Fang Taihe only wished that this was not at home, otherwise he would have to deal with these unsatisfactory sons.

Fang Xiao sat next to him and didn't say anything at all.

She has already said what needs to be said, but her father doesn't listen. It's her father's fault.

Fang Taihe glanced at his daughter sitting next to him, feeling depressed.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"The people from Guiyuan Pavilion are here."

Fang Taihe looked up and saw a young man appearing on the field.

Someone got it
To be continued...
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