Chapter 319: The head of the family

Just as Fang Can retracted the incarnation of the God of War, a low and magnetic voice came from outside the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a suffocating pressure suddenly squeezed from all directions. Fang Can's spiritual consciousness moved, and a trace of spiritual consciousness floated out, but he saw a middle-aged man, who was very powerful and walked towards this side. Every time this man took a step, his incarnation of the God of War, although he was standing in the middle of the martial arts field, felt extremely difficult. He couldn't help but want to retreat, but just barely support him.

The incarnation of the God of War is closely related to the deity. Therefore, although the man's main focus is on the incarnation, Fang Can still feel the other party's sharp fighting spirit.

Fang Can snorted coldly in his heart, and his incarnation suddenly burst out with his original movement. His fist moved, and the surrounding energy surged. The energy of heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, making a devastating sound of breaking gold.

"Okay!" The man opposite suddenly shouted loudly, like spring thunder. The entire Zhao family trembled faintly, and their energy spiraled back to meet the incarnation of the God of War.

With a loud "bang", the ground of the entire martial arts arena began to crack quickly, and the incarnation of the God of War and the middle-aged man opposite each took a step back.

"Okay, come again!" The middle-aged man opposite shouted loudly, and suddenly he was energetic, covering several miles of radius. It was obvious that the middle-aged man did not want the aftermath of the war to expand and cause unnecessary losses. Fang Can also have the same thoughts in his heart. After witnessing the devastating war in the Jiuyouhua Jade Space Ring, he knew better that the war between the strong was so great that it was far beyond thinking.

Legend has it that in the era of mythology of the universe, those moves have the ability to destroy the planet in every move, which is definitely not an exaggeration.

In a blink of an eye, the God of War had already interacted with the middle-aged man's fist, and it was hard to part with it. Now Fang Can naturally clearly feel that this middle-aged man was actually the mid-stage Tiansheng Realm, but in terms of combat power, he was probably even slightly inferior to himself. This is the benefit of using martial arts to enter the Tao, and using war to support the war...

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be furious at this time and actually sacrificed a crescent-shaped fool-like refining weapon, and his aura was locked in the incarnation of the God of War from afar.

The incarnation of the God of War has been injured in many places, and even Fang Can dare to suffer the same thing, which is very uncomfortable. He knew that if this deity is not present, the other party can cut his incarnation of the God of War on the martial arts field within ten breaths. Although it may be due to face, the other party will not be able to do such a tough move, Fang Can can no longer sit still.

Immediately, I grew up and the void walked towards the outside step by step. Before the person arrived, the aura around me broke in a squeeze, and the sound of breaking through the air was loudly heard.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at him. He was obviously just a primary strong man in the Tiansheng Realm. How could he have such a strong aura? Plus the manic fighting spirit that surged up and suppressed people? Yes, that was a sense of oppression. Generally speaking, only people with a higher level than him could give him such oppression.

Before the battle, he had already lost his troops! And this man was obviously a powerful man who had just entered the primary level of the Heavenly Saint Realm - he had such fighting spirit. There is only one explanation. This man used martial arts to enter the Tao and used war to support the war. After many battles, he condensed an unbreakable fighting spirit in every battle!

Fang Can walked out of it step by step. He clearly walked out, but he didn't step on the ground every step, and it was a bit unreasonable. However, the ground was trembling slightly because of every step he took.

The middle-aged man's eyes became deeper, like a deep well, shining with cold light, staring at Fang Can in white clothes. This man - he was so young and stepped into the Heavenly Saint Realm? In this way, this person's future is unlimited...

After thinking about it, the magic moon refining weapon in his hand locked Fang Can in a distance.

Fang Can did not take out the foolish refining weapon. With a thought, the incarnation of the God of War had returned and merged with him. It was just a phantom appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, slightly open eyes, and a ferocious face...

Fang Can was naturally also looking at the middle-aged man in front of him. He was not outstanding in appearance. His eyebrows were vaguely similar to Zhao Chengfeng. The appearance of those who practice Taoism was no longer estimated. With each state of breakthrough, his life span also increased by a geometric increase. The practitioners had various ways to keep their faces alive...

Zhao Yannan's eyes, which were originally half-closed, suddenly opened wide, and the magic moon refining weapon in his hand suddenly took action, and pale arcs broke through the sky and pointed directly at Fang Can.

Fang Can's thought moved, and the aura surrounding him surrounded him. The arcs were reflected back as if they were hit on the steel plate.

Fang Can shouted loudly: "Open!" The surrounding aura bombarded Zhao Yannan's chest as he was almost above the lightning speed.

Zhao Yannan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fantasy moon refining weapon swayed a faint white light, layer by layer of light dispersed, Fang Can's aura actually stopped in front of the white light, and it was impossible to get close to it.

Sure enough, there were some tricks! Fang Can thought in his heart that he was a martial artist who used martial arts to enter the Tao. He usually used his hands and preferred close combat, but not liked such weapon refining attacks like a fighting treasure. Seeing this, he frowned and immediately changed his moves. All the originally condensed fighting energy dissipated, and the true energy in his body condensed into fist intentions, and directly hit Zhao Yannan's throat.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yannan couldn't help but snorted coldly. Did he think that with his micro-physical attacks, he could break his magic moon weapon defense?

Thinking in my heart, I immediately activated the true energy in my body, and white light spread out in the martial arts training ground. The ground in the martial arts training ground cracked again...

However, Zhao Yannan never dreamed that Fang Can's fist intention would be like a nail, spiraling, drilling into his defensive light shield bit by bit.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Yannan snorted coldly in his heart. The magic moon refining weapon shook, and a white light slashed at Fang Can's arm. No matter what, Fang Can was always a guest of the Zhao family, so even if he did it, Zhao Yannan still kept his composure.

Besides, Fang Can is young, but he is already a junior-level strongman in the Tiansheng Realm. The Zhao family should try their best to win over such a young hero, rather than make enemies and kill him... Moreover, although the other party said he was a casual cultivator, God knows if there are any powerful sects behind him, or some immortal masters?

However, Zhao Yannan did not expect that his magic moon refining weapon would fall into vain. Fang Can's body was like a top. With a slew of twists, he had already broken through his magic moon refining weapon and let go, and punched him hard at the bridge of his nose.

The intention of the fist spreads out in an instant, and the fighting spirit spreads throughout the martial arts training field. If this punch is blown away, Zhao Yannan's head will definitely bloom...

Zhao Yannan was shocked, but he wanted to use his true energy to activate the Fantasy Moon Refining Weapon Defense.

But the next moment, the fighting spirit and fist intention disappeared invisible. Fang Can had already floated back and stood about three steps away from him, bowing slightly and bowing: "I've seen the head of the Zhao family!"

"The younger generation is terrifying! The younger generation is terrifying!" Zhao Yannan did not ask him how he knew that he was the head of the Zhao family. He thought that he could never be a vulgar person at a young age. However, he was puzzled in his heart. He also knew the incarnation of the incarnation. However, because the incarnation has many disadvantages, many people who practice Taoism were unwilling to sacrifice and refine the incarnation. Unexpectedly, the incarnation of this person had such powerful combat power, and he was even more amazing.

He was obviously just a primary-level strong man in the Tiansheng Realm, but he almost suffered a great loss? Zhao Yannan thought to himself, if he really did, what kind of chance he would have to win?

Indeed, he didn't do his best just now, but what about the other party? Judging from the opponent's last light blow, I'm afraid the other party will also be reserved. Zhao Yannan has a little more attention to this.

"I just rude, please forgive me!" Fang Can chuckled.

"Where is it!" Zhao Yannan said with a cheerful smile, "I am the master of the Tao, but I took action first. Mr. Fang is not surprised, he is already responsible, so there is no saying that he is rude."

Fang Can just smiled and asked Zhao Yannan to sit in his house. Zhao Yannan did not postpone it. The two walked in together and sat down casually. Zhao Yannan asked with a smile and tentatively: "I heard from the child that the sir intend to use war to cultivate the war as a way of cultivation. However, we practitioners of Taoism are mostly quiet and peaceful. I don't know which sect the sect of the sir, and they actually have such a domineering way of cultivation?"

Fang Can knew in his heart that Zhao Yannan wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about his master's sect. This was not a secret, but now Lingfeng City and Thunder Cliff are not far apart. God knows whether the Shangyuan Sect has any suspicion in Lingfeng City. Although he is not afraid, there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

The most important thing at the moment is to improve one's own strength and create one's own power. Whether it's heard or experienced, he understands that if you want to live better on Chaos Star, you must create one's own power. It's too weak just by relying on individuals.

"The Master Zhao is a casual cultivator. His mentor traveled far away and was wandering around. It was not convenient for him to tell the name of his old man. Please forgive him, Master Zhao." Fang Can said with a smile.

"Of course, all the experts are like this!" Zhao Yannan saw that he was unwilling to say it, so he just smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, you didn't dare to ask for it - but you should know that the Chaos Tower should have for a total of forty years. Our Zhao family has not robbed the Chaos Tower of our Zhao family..."

Hearing Zhao Yannan say it so bluntly, Fang Can felt much more relaxed and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, if you need a place where Fang is to serve, just speak."

With his promise, Zhao Yannan suddenly felt relaxed. He gave out a fool-quality refining weapon, but it was finally useless. Moreover, as long as he stood with the Zhao family in the Chaos Tower Competition a month later, he would naturally have a great relationship with the Zhao family from then on, and he would not be able to get rid of it.

Zhao Yannan left Fang Can's small courtyard and walked towards Junlin Hall. In a corner where the turn, Zhao Chengfeng came up.

"Father!" Zhao Chengfeng saluted respectfully.

Zhao Yannan carried his hands on his back and just nodded. Then Zhao Chengfeng asked, "Have you seen that person?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yannan still just agreed.

"How about this person according to my father?" Zhao Chengfeng asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yannan pondered for a moment before saying, "This person has a very strong combat power. Although he is only at the primary level of the Tiansheng Realm, according to my observation, he should be able to challenge the intermediate level of the Tiansheng Realm..."

"How is this possible?" Zhao Chengfeng frowned. You should know that different realms and strengths are also vast. The strong people in the same realm fight each other, fighting for combat power, fighting spirit, and the experience accumulated in various battles in daily life, etc., but the level is beyond the reach... it is really incredible.

"Cheng Feng, you're doing the right thing this time." Zhao Yannan said, "Using a fool-quality refining weapon to win over such a right-hand assistant, support the battle of ownership of the Chaos Tower, and have the confidence to win the game for our Zhao family."

"What my father meant is to let Mr. Fang play?" Zhao Chengfeng frowned again. Although there was no rule in the final of the Chaos Tower ownership rights that once a year was granted, the guests could not play, but generally speaking, the elders of the family and others were replaced by outsiders. God knows what variables would appear?

"It's not necessary that he doesn't have to play in the competition unless it's absolutely necessary." Zhao Yannan sighed softly, "Cheng Feng, you should know that our family has not grabbed the ownership of the Chaos Tower for forty years. If we fail again this time, in the future, there will be no right to speak in Lingfeng City."

"Cheng Feng knows!" Zhao Chengfeng nodded.

"He is very qualified, and he is already at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm at a young age. When you are as old as your father, you will only reach the middle stage of Great Perfection. If this competition is the right to belong to the Chaos Tower, you can enter the Chaos Tower to practice. In time, you will definitely reach the Heavenly Holy Realm. Why should we be afraid of the Lin family? Du family?" Zhao Yannan said in a deep voice with half-sighted eyes.

"Yes, Cheng Feng understands!" Zhao Chengfeng nodded repeatedly.

"This Fang Can is a key figure. Think about it, even if he cannot be used by us, he must not be allowed to be used by the Lin family and Du family. Therefore, even if he is given as his ancestor, he must not offend him." Zhao Yannan said last.

"Yes!" Zhao Chengfeng agreed.

"I just fought with Fang Can and seemed to have some understanding. I will go to seclusion and practice. You can do whatever you want." Zhao Yannan said, and before Zhao Chengfeng could agree, his body shook and he had already disappeared in front of the King's Landing Hall.

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the direction where Zhao Yannan disappeared, and was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Fang Can's small house, thinking about whether to politely make a few words and win over the relationship?

But in the end, Zhao Chengfeng still did not go. People like Xiang Fangcan are bound to be withdrawn and have been dating. They should not be too cold, but they should not be too enthusiastic. Otherwise, they will change instead. What's more, as the young head of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengfeng also has his own pride...

On the contrary, Fang Can had left the Zhao family at this time, and was walking slowly along Lingfeng City, which was a gathering place for casual cultivators, and the Chaos Tower was built by the three casual cultivators at that time. According to the agreement, anyone could enter the tower to practice...

However, such a heaven-defying existence cannot attract attention, and there is no dispute over interests?

As Fang Can walked, he couldn't help but think that if he wanted to rebuild the Wushen Sect, he was too weak based on his own personal experience. Even if he practiced to the master, what would happen? After all, he could not resist the large number of people, so if he wanted to rebuild the Wushen Sect, he had to establish some of his own powers.

This is - the head of the Zhao family, who looks smart and wise, is definitely not easy to control, let alone that Zhao Chengfeng? Thinking of this, Fang Can shook his head in frustration and sighed. Today's Lingfeng City has long been firmly controlled by the Lin family, Du family, and Zhao family. How can he have a share of the pie?

"Forget it, think of other ways! The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Now it is more important to strengthen your own cultivation. As for Lingfeng City, I will take money and eliminate disasters with others!" Fang Can sighed in his heart.

The sky was gradually dimming, the vitality of heaven and earth faded, and there was a suffocating sense of oppression in the sky, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Fang Can looked up at the sky and remembered the entrustment of Zhang Sanfeng of Tai Chi Sect. But he searched through the Chaos Star Collection, but he didn't find any record of Tai Chi Sect. Thinking about it, he felt relieved. After all, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the Tai Chi Sect may have long disappeared, drowned in the vast historical trend, or changed its name, etc. This matter is not in a hurry anyway. I'll find it slowly. If I see who will use Tai Chi sword energy in the future, it may be a solution.

The night gradually enveloped Lingfeng City. I accidentally saw a Taoist practitioner flying by the wind in the sky, floating like a god. Due to the restrictions of the Taoist practitioners, the technology of Lingfeng City is naturally not developed, and it is still in the era of cold weapons. Now, when the lights are on, the orange lights are exposed, not only does not make the originally lively streets deserted, but instead there is a bit of ambiguous noise.

Fang Can walked around with no purpose at all. He was just taking a look at it casually.

Suddenly, a thin boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, worn-out clothes came out of the corner of the street. He quickly walked to Fang Can, smiled and asked tentatively: "Master, do you want to go shopping in the market? Do you want to exchange for something?"

Fang Can was stunned. He knew that "Master" was a respectful title for cultivators by some mortals, but when he came out just now, he had obviously restrained his breath in his body. Unless he was a stronger man than him, he might have a glimpse of it. However, the young man in front of him had just scanned his spiritual sense and was just an ordinary person.

The young man looked at his face and naturally realized that he was right now. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, don't be surprised. Xiaobao grew up in Lingfeng City. On weekdays..."

"Have you seen me before?" Fang Can asked curiously before he finished speaking.

"Of course not. The young man could see the master where he could see him today. That was also the virtue accumulated by his ancestors. However, our Lingfeng City is the alliance of casual cultivators. On weekdays, he just led a way for the masters who came and went to Lingfeng City to travel around him." The young man named Xiaobao was very erotic and quickly resolved Fang Can's doubts.

This young man named Xiaobao must be an indigenous person of Lingfeng City, and is naturally just an ordinary person. Although Lingfeng City is a joint place for casual cultivators, not everyone can practice Taoism.

In the path of practicing Taoism, not only does it require guidance from famous teachers, but also requires extremely strict personal qualifications. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to practice Taoism. Otherwise, the Chaos Star would probably have been flying all over the sky.

These ordinary people of the indigenous people have long been accustomed to the so-called masters flying back and forth in the sky. In order to survive, these people naturally can only serve the monks and do some low-cost plans to support their families.

The place where casual cultivators gather naturally drives the prosperity of a place, and the various items required for cultivation naturally also need to be traded.

The main trading currencies of Chaos Star are all spirit stones, and sometimes they can be bartered, which will form a market.

Xiaobao was so slippery that he had already led Fang Can to the market and said with a smile: "What do you want to buy and exchange for?"

"You have a way?" Fang Can asked.

"It's more familiar to all places!" Xiaobao didn't dare to say everything. After all, once he said too much, he might be able to find something that was not satisfactory in Fang Can, and he might be angry and killed.

"I don't want to buy anything that I want to change, let's take a look at it everywhere!" Fang Can said with a smile.

While speaking, Xiaobao had already led him to the entrance of the market. Fang Can looked up and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Why did this practice of Taoism go back more and more? This market - this market is not a street street, it's just a street stall. I have seen it on some very backward planets before.
To be continued...