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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters fight

Following the words, a light blue figure flew out from the stands and landed steadily in the center of the square, stopping thirty feet away from the monk named Fang.

When everyone took a closer look, they realized that this person was a middle-aged monk who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel discouraged: no one at the top of the Foundation Establishment cultivator dared to compete, so this person would definitely be looking for humiliation.

Xiao Jinxuan, who was sitting on the stone chair, was laughing secretly at the comments made by the Foundation Establishment monks at the scene. The mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk in front of him had already killed dozens of people who were at the top of the Foundation Establishment.

, even the Chengdan cultivator was killed by him using an extremely powerful talisman.

For this kind of competition, there is no difficulty at all.

"My Excellency Wei Daoming, seeing that Mr. Fang's methods are amazing, I came here to ask Mr. Fang for advice."

After standing still, Qin Fengming first bowed to the ancestor of the Xiao family, then turned to look at the old man surnamed Fang standing opposite, clasped his fists and bowed, and said calmly and calmly.

When he saw a mid-stage foundation-building monk entering the competition arena and saying that he wanted to compete with him, the old man named Fang couldn't help but smile, with a slight smile on his face and said in a relaxed tone:

"Fellow Daoist Wei appears now, and he must have some tricks. The sword has no eyes, so fellow Daoist must be careful."

Although his words were extremely polite, his words were very contemptuous of the monk in front of him, and he was also very angry in his heart at this time.

Originally, he came here just for the elixir. The Xiao family was founded by refining elixirs, and the elixirs they refined were extremely famous within the Yuanfeng Empire. Moreover, the reward paid by the Xiao family this time was

The elixir in the pill is said to have a miraculous effect on breaking through the bottleneck of elixirs.

Originally, as long as there was no one on the field, the elixir would become a cyst, but suddenly the monk in the middle stage of foundation building in front of him interfered. At this time, the old man surnamed Fang already had the idea of ​​​​making the opponent suffer a lot.

You can't kill it, but you have to seriously injure it.

Seeing that the two had finished their exchange of words, the ancestor of the Xiao family waved his hand, and the competition began.

Following the gesture of the old man surnamed Xiao, when the monk surnamed Fang had just activated the spiritual shield, he suddenly raised his head and suddenly saw a flash of red light on the opposite side, and a red object was approaching in front of him.

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Upon seeing it, the old man surnamed Fang was immediately shocked. He already understood that this was undoubtedly the treasure that the other party was attacking, but if he tried to use his spiritual weapon to block or dodge it, it was already difficult to do so.

In desperation, the spiritual power in his body quickly poured towards the protective shield in front of him, hoping to block the opponent's attack.

"Duh"

With a soft sound, a small red horse that was one to two to three feet long had already passed through the protective shield in front of the old man named Fang. In a flash, it circled around the old man named Fang and then returned in a flash.

When he arrived at the middle-aged monk, he raised his hand and disappeared.

The scene that appeared at the scene made many foundation-building monks present stunned. Their eyes widened and they were unable to speak for a long time. The scene was extremely quiet.

The old man surnamed Fang who was in the battlefield was even more shocked at this time. Regarding what happened just now, he felt as if he was in a dream. In fact, it was hard to believe that he had already been defeated before his spiritual weapon was revealed.

Come down.

Although everyone was shocked, they also knew that the monk named Fang had been defeated by the mid-stage foundation-building monk, but his defeat was extremely cowardly.

When Qin Fengming stood on the competition ground, he deliberately stood very close to the old man surnamed Fang. When the old man surnamed Xiao made a competition gesture, his body swayed, and Biyun's body movement skills were revealed.

He came out and ran towards the opponent quickly.

At the same time, the red needle-shaped spiritual weapon flew out of his hand.

As soon as this spiritual weapon came out, it did not disappoint him, and the old man named Fang was immediately attacked by him.

Qin Fengming's attack shocked even the old man named Xiao who was at the scene. He had never seen such an attack method before.

Looking at the old man named Fang with a disbelieving expression in front of him, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said loudly:

"Mr. Fang, just now Wei succeeded in a sneak attack by chance, but it actually doesn't mean anything. If Fellow Daoist Fang thinks that this battle was an opportunistic move by Wei, the two of us can start over."

It was only then that the old man surnamed Fang finally came to his senses. However, he was extremely depressed about the opponent's failed sneak attack just now.

If you heard what the other party said at this time, if you put it at another time, he would naturally expose it, and then find an opportunity to kill the other party.

But this time it was different. It was related to the pill that he was bound to get. With this pill, his chances of successfully advancing would be greatly increased. For him to give up like this, he was unwilling to do anything about it.

"Hmph, Taoist friend made a sneak attack and won, but Fang Mou was unwilling to lose. Since Taoist friend said this, Fang Mou wants to compete with fellow Taoist man again."

At this time, the old man surnamed Fang still had an angry look on his face, and in his mind he wanted to kill the monk opposite him on the spot in order to save face.

"Haha, in that case, please take action, Mr. Fang. The competition just now does not count. Let's do it again."

As Qin Fengming spoke, his figure swayed and he had already retreated ten feet away. The smile on his face did not diminish, and he stared at the old man named Fang with bright eyes.

At this time, the old man surnamed Fang naturally ignored other people's thoughts. With a wave of his hand, the ball spiritual weapon was sacrificed by him again. In a flash, he wrapped it in it, and his spiritual thoughts moved like cannonballs.

Generally, it hit Qin Fengming and flew away.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was so upright and even so magnanimous when he won, and agreed to compete with the difficult monk named Fang, all the foundation-building monks present were filled with sighs.

But seeing the monk surnamed Fang sacrifice the ball again, everyone was worried about Qin Fengming.

Seeing the other party sacrificing the ball spiritual weapon, Qin Fengming did not change at all. Under the movement of spiritual power within his body, the spiritual shield outside his body suddenly changed.

I saw that the spiritual shield that had a smooth surface now had many extremely sharp sword energies stretching out, making it look extremely weird.

Looking at the sword energy, the pressure it displays is comparable to that of a top-level spiritual weapon.

Sooner or later, just when Qin Fengming's spiritual shield mutated, the huge ball wrapped around the monk named Fang had already hit him.

Just when everyone was worried about the middle-aged Foundation Builder, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

"Bang"

The two huge balls collided in an instant, and with a deafening sound of impact, a ball suddenly flew out.

When everyone looked at it intently, they discovered that what flew out was undoubtedly the spherical spiritual weapon sacrificed by the invincible old man named Fang.

With this change, the two Chengdan cultivators of the Xiao family who were on the stands also opened their eyes at the same time. They were shocked and showed a strange look on their faces. As their eyes flashed, their faces slowly recovered.
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