Chapter 217 The blood of the magic mountain
"I originally wanted to give them a warning, but I didn't expect them to give me a warning..."
Fang Gui heard Lu Daoyun's words and knew that this battle was inevitable.
It seems that the sect leader said well before. The Zun Mansion is indeed a place where the strong are respected, and it is not difficult to understand. After all, the Zun Mansion's current noble status in the Northern Region is also due to the existence of that person. Therefore, these people from the Zun Mansion admire the strong from the bottom of their hearts. I believe that the sect leader knew that after he came to the Zun Mansion, he would sooner or later.
So he didn't say anything, stood up happily, looked at Zhao Hong with a smile, and said, "You want to defeat me in three moves?"
"Maybe there is no need for three moves!"
Zhao Hong glanced at Fang Gui from afar and smiled, "If you feel bad, you can admit defeat early. I am a heavy person. If you can't hold back your strength when you act, you will be hurt or even killed, you will be sorry..."
"This guy wants to be serious with me..."
Fang Gui looked at his eyes and knew that what Zhao Hong said was not false.
As soon as this man started, he would do his best to do his best to defend himself. He thought there was no grudge between him and him, so he should have done so that he would want to gain some face in front of these fellow practitioners.
It seems that he is not a foundation building of the Shinto, but he is mixed with these Shinto foundation building. He must have been neglected a lot...
"Don't worry, I don't pretend to be a big-headed ghost. If I can't beat it, I will definitely admit defeat early!"
Fang Gui agreed with a smile, without any backbone.
"Then you're very smart!"
Zhao Hong nodded with a smile, turned to look at Lu Daoyun, and saw him nodding slowly, saying that he could start, so he slowly walked forward, stood three meters away from Fang Gui, bowed gently, and gave a bow.
Fang Gui subconsciously bowed to him and reacted. He couldn't bow here, but he wanted to bow...
"Be careful!"
But just as Fang Gui was struggling to change his etiquette, Zhao Hong suddenly shouted softly, and at that moment, he rushed forward with a step forward. When he stood there, he showed no sign of half of the spiritual breath flowing on his body, but when he stepped out of this step, his body of spiritual breath erupted like a volcano, dyeing half of the void on his head and neck red.
Hulala!
The spiritual breath whistled out, turned into two big hands, crossed the left and right, and grabbed Fang Gui. Its momentum was extremely strong, bringing out a series of strong winds. His own hands secretly squeezed a magic seal in front of him, turning into a sword intent.
His pupils had also tightened at this time.
Fang Gui's first impression of him was right. He did not come from the Zun Mansion to promulgate, but the family spent a lot of money to send him to the Zun Mansion. He and Lu Daoyun and others really felt that he couldn't raise his head, but he was a person who was unwilling to admit defeat. Whenever he had the opportunity, he wanted to prove that he was actually qualified to practice in the Zun Mansion.
He is not a foundation building of the Shinto, and his foundation is not as good as others, but he always wants to prove that he is no worse than a foundation building of the Shinto. So he secretly studied and practiced his spiritual breath well. Before he started, he started without any warning, but his spiritual breath was violent and reached its peak in an instant.
After careful consideration in his mind, he first used a mysterious method, and his spiritual breath turned into two big hands to grab Fang Gui, blocking his left and right. However, he secretly picked up a sword technique, preparing to hurt people in the middle.
He said that he wanted Fang Gui to not be able to survive three moves, but in fact he was only prepared to defeat him with two moves.
I had an idea in my mind, and wanted to prove it to my colleagues: "Not everyone who comes in through relationships is the same as me..."
"Although I rely on my relationship, I have real strength!"
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Then just as Zhao Hong approached Fang Gui with this idea in her heart, he suddenly flew out with a "bang".
The body hit the pavilion behind it, knocking the wooden building to half of it, and the person was completely invisible.
And where he was just now, Fang Guizheng slowly withdrew his fist, his little face full of astonishment.
"How could it be?"
Sitting on the wooden platform next to him, Lu Daoyun and others who were watching the battle suddenly sat upright.
Looking at Fang Gui who was standing in place and slowly retracting his fist, their faces became extremely ugly. As they said confidently, Zhao Hong, who could not let Fang Gui go three moves, was actually punched by this little devil in one move?
Is this wrong?
Although Zhao Hong is not a foundation building of the Shinto, they know all their abilities. Lu Daoyun said before, not praising him. When this man first entered the Zun Mansion, his strength was really average. However, since he entered the Zun Mansion, he worked hard and tempered his cultivation. Now he will no longer be underestimated. Even if he is a foundation building of the Shinto, he dare not assert that he can defeat him with one move...
In fact, if they really fight with Zhao Hong, they have to set aside any amount of tea.
But now, Zhao Hong was defeated by this newcomer?
That is obviously not the foundation building of the Shinto...
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"Damn, why is my punch so strong?"
When Lu Daoyun and others were all surprised and suspicious, Fang Gui himself was also full of surprise.
Since he successfully built the foundation, he has never fought with anyone, so he actually doesn't know how powerful he is now. But in the two months of consolidating his cultivation, he can also feel that with the emergence of the Taoist platform, his physical body, spiritual consciousness, and spiritual breath have all experienced earth-shaking changes, and are many times stronger than when he was practicing Qi.
He didn't think too much about it just now, but when he saw Zhao Hong suddenly attacking so violently, he was shocked. Moreover, he had cultivated into the Guiyuan Immortal Consciousness. Although he was only a small success, he was also sensitive enough to realize that when Zhao Hong took action, he would be suppressed by him no matter where he dodged. So he simply did not dodge or dodge, headed straight to the middle, and punched him in the chest.
Then Zhao Hong flew out.
Fang Gui's strength is too strong, and this punch is too fast.
When he hit Zhao Hong, the sword technique that Zhao Hong secretly pinched was not yet formed...
"It seems that it is not my personal cultivation, but the reason for the blood of the Demon Mountain..."
Fang Gui was shocked and suspicious, and quickly reacted.
At that time, in the secret realm, in addition to forming a foundation of Taoism, more importantly, in order to improve his original blood source, he even swallowed the blood of the Demon Mountain in four blood streams in one breath. To some extent, if the qi and blood of the body were replaced by the qi and blood of the Demon Mountain, it was precisely because of this that once he destroyed the qi and blood power, the strength was really indescribable.
This is the change brought to yourself by the blood of the Demon Mountain!
This change is even greater and more obvious than the changes brought about by his cultivation of the foundation-building realm.
After thinking about this section in my heart, I hurriedly put away the astonishment expression on my face. I followed the appearance of the Taibai Sect Master and slowly put my hands behind my back. At this time, I must tighten my expression. If I smile, I will not have the style of a master...
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"I fainted and my spiritual breath is already messy. I must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise my injuries will be a mess!"
Qi Yuantu had already risen up at this time, rushed into the small building that had collapsed halfway, dug out Zhao Hong, who was buried under a pile of tiles and wood, carried him back to the wooden platform, tried his injuries, but his face seemed a little solemn. After saying to Lu Daoyun, he then sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly injected spiritual breath into Zhao Hong's body, helping him to dissolve the blood stasis in his body.
When Lu Daoyun heard this, his face looked even more ugly.
If Zhao Hong had just happened to the point where he was just a surprise, then his protective spirit was still there and he had never been seriously injured by Fang Gui's punch. This only shows that Fang Gui's power is indeed far superior to Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong lost it without any wickedness!
But this made him feel a little embarrassed!
Zhao Hong was ordered to test Fang Gui's weight on his own, but now he lost so ugly that he even lost face.
Since Fang Gui has arrived here, he will inevitably practice together in the future. He wants to find out Fang Gui's strength, and it is also for the convenience of making arrangements in the future. However, he did not expect that Fang Gui's performance was too amazing. Zhao Hongli fainted easily, but they almost knew nothing about Fang Gui's ability. So, should he continue to try it?
Of course, the more important problem is that Fang Gui's popularity is too great.
He was a newcomer, how could he make this show?
With a hesitation in his heart, he glanced at Wei Jianglong beside him. Wei Jianglong immediately understood and stood up.
"Fellow Daoist Fang Gui is extremely powerful, and I admire him. It's a pity that fellow Daoist Zhao Hong was injured not long ago. Now his injury has not healed. I am afraid that I will not let fellow Daoist Fang enjoy his whole life. So if Fellow Daoist Fang does not dislike him, I will let me take care of him. What if he has a fight with fellow Daoist Fang?"
As he spoke, a slight golden light flashed deep in his pupils.
Not only that, even the spiritual breath around him seemed to be flashing gold, as if there was a layer of gold edge around him.
The atmosphere around suddenly became a little depressed.
This is the foundation building of the Shinto...
From behind, he watched Wei Jianglong slowly walk to Qingyun where Fang Gui went, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.
"You want to try my best?"
Fang Gui turned his head to look at Wei Jianglong, as if he had thought about it, then nodded with a smile and said, "Come to the end?"
"Of course it's time to stop!"
After hearing this, Wei Jianglong smiled slightly, put one hand behind his back and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, you don't have to be afraid, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Gui suddenly looked behind him in surprise: "Imperial?"
Wei Jianglong was stunned and looked slightly sideways.
Then the next moment he flew out and collapsed the remaining half of the building.
Chapter completed!