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Hearing this, everyone present took a breath after hearing this.

"Is this a volume of advanced martial arts?"

"It's indeed the sect leader."

"So generous, I would be fine if the person who went up was me."

"Tsk, have you ever beat someone?"

“Uh~”

...

Listening to the whispers in the venue, Ou Chuyang slowly turned his head, glanced around the venue for a week, and said aloud: "Today is an exception, but I want to use this to tell everyone that Zixiao Sect is a place that takes righteousness first. No matter when, even if you go to the battlefield in the future and fight against the enemy, everyone should always remember that the person standing by you is a friend who can entrust your life, so no matter when, everyone should support and help each other. Do you understand?"

"Remember the patriarch's teachings."

The young man was stunned and looked up at Ou Chuyang, his eyes full of disbelief. Until now, he had not woken up because of the sudden good luck from the sky hitting his head.

After saying this, Ou Chuyang changed his smile back to his faint smile, looked at the young man, and asked, "What? Why don't you go yet? There is no chance to go if you don't go."

"Oh, no, no~" The young man was panicked by Ou Chuyang's questioning, hesitated a little, not knowing what to say, and finally bowed ecstatically and bowed with joy: "Please ask the sect leader." Then he ran towards the Zangdian Pavilion quickly.

Seeing that the young man had left, Ou Chuyang turned around and looked at Xiaodie who was aggrieved to the face of Lihua. When he saw the poor little girl, Ou Chuyang, who had originally planned to scold him, was also a little unbearable, but he still made himself angry and said to Xiaodie: "You are entering the country very quickly, but your foundation is unstable. Don't use this trick again in the future, unless you think you can control it freely, do you know?"

"I know." Xiaodie heard it, and felt even more aggrieved. She answered with sobs, and tears fell down again.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang was also a little soft-hearted. As soon as he was about to go up to comfort him, a sneer suddenly came into the field.

"Sect Master Ou, he has such a big air. He has a different identity. He really has the power of the Sect Master when he teaches people a lesson."

Hearing these sarcastic words, the people who were planning to leave suddenly stopped and slowly turned around to look into the venue. At this time, a young man dressed in red appeared in the venue.

Seeing the visitor, Ou Chuyang shook his head with a wry smile. Although he had always maintained his majesty in front of his disciples, he knew that he had to do it. In fact, he didn't want to do this. Now it would be a bit better to see the visitor reveal his hypocrisy.

"Fang Zhun? Your injury?"

"It's much better." Fang Zhun, the person who came, still looked cold. Perhaps because he had been a killer, he always gave you a feeling that he would not be close to someone else.

Seeing Fang Zhun arrive, Xiaodie burst into tears and ran quickly behind Fang Zhun, hiding behind Fang Zhun with some cowardice, not daring to look at Ou Chuyang in front of her.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang was stunned, and looked back and forth on the two of them in surprise, then looked at Zijing with the inquiring gaze.

Not far away, Zijing nodded at Ou Chuyang with a smile on his face, and then looked at the disciples of the Zixiao Sect who were smiling all over the place. Now Ou Chuyang finally understood and thought to himself: "When did this kid fall in love with my disciple?"

Although she was a little surprised at the age difference between the two, Ou Chuyang was still very pleased. Xiaodie had no relatives and was a master who ignored her and was somewhat owed to her. If she got together with Fang Zhun, she might find a spiritual sustenance.

"Hey, stop talking, see. It's rare to see."

“Yeah.”

As the field gradually calmed down, Ou Chuyang's internal energy finally surged out.

"Boom~"

As the Qi in the fire of Brigadier General Fang released, the temperature in the field gradually rose. Later, anyone could feel a rush of heat coming to his face and baking his whole body. If it weren't for the isolation of Ou Chuyang's powerful formation, these people would have run away long ago and dared not approach.

However, just when everyone felt the heat was hard to resist because of the extreme yang fire, a cold and extremely cold air suddenly snatched out of Ou Chuyang's body. Then, under the guidance of everyone, Ou Chuyang's whole body was as if it had turned into a blue fire man, and it was presented to everyone.

"Hiss~"

A hissing sound of gasping in the air came from outside the field. These sounds were not only passed by the Zixiao Sect leader who was watching the game, but also mixed with the exclamations of several powerful people.

"Ran'er? When did it become so strong? It was the earth fire, the Nine Nether Fire. There were two internal energy hidden in his body?" Ou Haopeng looked at this scene in disbelief, his eyes slightly moist. Looking back on the fact that Ou Chuyang could not condense his internal energy, he was really distressed for a while. For several years, Ou Haopeng felt deeply guilty for his helplessness. However, after the past ten years, Ou Chuyang had climbed to a peak that ordinary people could not reach.

Genius. He is really a god from heaven.

Not only Ou Haopeng was excited in the venue, but Fang Ming beside him was also full of old eyes and wanted to stop. He had been together for ten years and was unwilling to leave. He thought that this child would live an ordinary life from now on and live alone. He did not expect that the one who was by his side would be an unprecedented genius. This sadness and joy covered so many unknown bitterness.

Ou Qing stroked his silver beard with his hands and looked at Ou Chuyang with admiration, and his heart was even more ups and downs. The Ou family, a family that had not risen in his hands, seemed to have found a reasonable successor. Perhaps the Ou family will be carried forward in Ou Chuyang's hands, and it will be no less than those ancient families.

There were praises, one after another, in the competition venue, where there were disciples of Zixiao Sect who were not familiar with Ou Chuyang, and those brothers who had been born and died with Ou Chuyang. At present, they looked at Ou Chuyang with the same worshipful eyes, and their hearts were filled with slight slight sensation.

Fang Zhun, who rose into the air with the momentum rising, was even more shocked. In his memory, Ou Chuyang was still the peer who only knew the thunder attribute and was famous for his fierceness when fighting, but now, Ou Chuyang shocked him too much. Another kind of internal energy attribute, which was safe and sound, was used easily by him, which was beyond his understanding of martial arts.

Although he was very surprised by the changes in Ou Chuyang's internal energy attributes, Fang Zhun is a person who refuses to admit defeat. So what if he is strong? As long as he does not fall, he may not be the one who loses.

In a second thought, Brigadier General Fang's horrified expression slowly calmed down, and then he felt a higher fighting spirit and infinite fighting spirit than before.

"What a fire of Nine Netherworlds. Nine Netherworlds and Jiyang in the world are one yin and one yang. Today is just right. I want to see who is weak and who is stronger between Nine Netherworlds and Jiyang?" Fang Zhun raised a challenge to Ou Chuyang in a cold voice.

An eternal smile hung on Ou Chuyang's face and never changed. He slowly floated up, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "The difference in strength and weakness does not care about the attributes of flames, but only cares about the person who uses it. Who can use it properly, who is the strongest."

"What a strongest one. I want to see today whether it is Jiuyou strong or Jiyang strong. Take the challenge."

As Fang Zhun announced the beginning of the battle, he had no intention of being humble at all. Under the flames, Fang Zhun punched him out in the air. The bitter wind sounded, with the burning flames that were burning everything, and straight towards Ou Chuyang's chest.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang did not move at all. When the fire ball approached, Ou Chuyang raised his hand and waved it gently. None of the Jiuyou flames appeared in his palm, so he slapped the fire ball.

"boom"

The fire ball changed its trajectory and fell to the ground diagonally. Everyone saw that the hard blue rock brick was quickly cracked into countless pieces by the fire ball, and a terrifying pit on the ground appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Don't you think you can knock me down like this, do you?" Ou Chuyang smiled jokingly, and Fang Zhun used all his strength.

Fang Zhun was not surprised at all with such ease. With a move, a thick and long iron rod more than one person tall appeared suddenly in his hand.

As soon as the stick came out, it was immediately wrapped in the extreme yang fire. Surprisingly, the iron stick was not deformed by the heat of the flame, but was stimulated by the flame, and it seemed even more powerful and domineering. It was like a pillar supporting the sky, exuding an aura that was afraid to look directly on the whole body.

"Earth Martial Saint Artifact?" Ou Chuyang said in surprise.

With a wave of the long stick in his hand, it brought up a hot flame. Fang Zhun said loudly: "The Holy Artifact of the Fire Soul Clan, the Sky Burning Stick."

Hearing this, Ou Chuyang laughed wildly, his fists clenched, and two dark blue Nine Nether Fires emerged from the sky, turning into two long dragons and entwined his body and rose into the air: "I'll try it."

"Come."

Seeing this, Fang Zhun shouted loudly and waved the burning sky stick to Ou Chuyang, but Ou Chuyang did not relax. His rampant laughter rushed into the shadow of the stick with endless fighting spirit.

Fight ~, fight ~, fight ~!

This is a competition between strength and flames, with no fancy at all. Both sides of the collision have shown their strength. Between the heat and the cold, two flames of different colors have collided in earth-shaking successive collisions.

Boom~, Boom~, Boom~!

The shadows of sticks all over the sky were red, intertwined into a huge energy fire net, and the strong wind blew past, and the aftermath of the flame swept through the entire competition square in a mess.

With such a powerful stick technique, even Ou Qing, a powerful man who had just entered the Martial Saint level, could not help but be amazed. Feeling the boundless heat wave, Ou Qing found that Fang Zhun's strength had begun to approach the peak martial arts powerful man at this time. With infinite approach, Ou Qing began to secretly worry for Ou Chuyang.

However, Ou Qing immediately found that his worries were unnecessary. With his eyes gathered, Ou Qing saw that in the flying stick shadows without any flaws, Ou Chuyang, wrapped in blue flames, had a slight figure, like stars and tides, and his trajectory changed. Every time the stick shadow fell, he could always find corresponding countermeasures to deal with it for the first time.
Chapter completed!