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"I dare to come to you on my own initiative. Who gives you the courage, just like the guy on the third floor of Lingjing? In this case, I promise. How do you want to compare it?"

The first one to accept Fang Yang's challenge is a guy who is less than 30 years old and has five levels of Lingjing. The reason why Fang Yang chose him is that he was the boy's favorite.

At the same time, they also want to know what is the difference between Shangyang and Shangjing.

Although Fang Yang's power has increased in the upper world, those who live in the upper world have always been so. In other words, they have long been used to such power.

Fang Yang said with a smile: "you just want to show it. In this case, I'll give you the chance to compete according to the normal competition."

"Well, you choose a place." The young man was not vague and spoke out directly.

Fang Yang is no nonsense: "right here, right now, I have to go to the next one after playing."

"What? How dare you look down on me After hearing Fang Yang's words, the young man's face turned red.

Although his cultivation in the village is not strong, it is absolutely not weak. If he can practice at his age to this point, his talent will not be bad. Even if he is placed in the five God vein, it is enough to become the existence of God.

But Fang Yang doesn't care so much. He has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if he doesn't use the dragon pillar of Xuanniao town and the magic power of Da Dao, relying on the dragon scale sword and Ziji Huiling alone, Fang Yang is no inferior to anyone in the same level.

Even if it's the spirit of you, in the same stage, it's not necessarily good for Fang Yang.

Besides, Fang Yang still has more powerful power of chaos. Fang Yanghe has not mastered this new power. He just takes this opportunity to hone his new power.

Although Fang Yang had fought with demons in the world before, they were almost vulnerable to attack in front of Fang Yang because of the relationship with the Lord of the evil spirit hall. Now they finally meet a close opponent. Of course, Fang Yang will not miss such a good opportunity.

But Fang Yang is not a fool. If he was blocked at the door and challenged more than a dozen people, Fang Yang would not do it.

In that case, Fang Yang may not be able to keep his cards, all of a sudden will be exposed.

After the two sides got better, the competition started immediately. Without saying a word, the other side rushed up and burst out an amazing breath.

"Oh, I'm also a disciple of time magic. No wonder he was so happy before. It turns out that he and Hongou are the same people."

Fang Yang's eyes Rose and his face was surprised.

However, as soon as the other party came up, he revealed his magic power, which made Fang Yang feel a little disdainful.

It seems that the other party seldom fights with others. They usually fight with the people in the village, so they have no scruples. After all, the people in the village know each other very well and know what means they have.

Fang Yang just ate the loss of time magic power not long ago, and naturally became more cautious this time. Although the other party's magic power is not Dao magic power, Fang Yang still dare not be careless.

At this time, Fang Yang's body also burst out with an amazing momentum, and the dragon scale sword also appeared in his hand. Then he raised the long sword to sweep away the opponent.

"Even with weapons..." The man was forced back by a sword, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Obviously, Fang Yang's strength is really beyond his expectation. His accomplishments are obviously two or three levels lower than him, but he suffered a dark loss in the face-to-face competition.

Not only because of weapons, Fang Yang's power is far above him, but also because he uses his magic power. If Fang Yang also uses his magic power, he will be defeated in one blow.

"Well, no weapons? I don't know. In that case, I'll take back my weapon. "

With that, Fang Yang put the dragon scale sword into his body, then raised his fist and rushed over. The opponent's strength was not as good as his own, and his speed was even worse. In an instant, Fang Yang beat the man to death.

"Next." Fang Yang finally got angry, and then quickly began to find the next opponent.

At the end of the day, Fang Yang fought ten people in a row, and their accomplishments were all much higher than him. But without exception, they were defeated by Fang Yang without even forcing out Fang Yang's magic power.

At this moment, the people of the prophet can no longer sit still. Even the elder who began to fight before did not come forward again. Instead, he secretly instigated the elite disciples of the younger generation to fight. Otherwise, Fang Yang would really beat them, and he could not afford to lose him.

After challenging ten people in a row, Fang Yang didn't continue. Instead, he took a look at the crowd who were still watching. He said impolitely, "it's too late today. Those who want to challenge will come back early in the morning."

It has to be said that Fang Yang's strength really surprised them. At first, they thought Fang Yang was just fast, but now they find that Fang Yang is not only fast, but also smart.After challenging ten people, Fang Yang was just like a nobody, and his spiritual power seemed to flow continuously.

Several elders hiding in the dark looked at each other: "this boy's spirit power is close to the Ninth level of the spirit guiding realm. If this goes on, how can our younger generation be his opponent?"

"Do you want to let the person on the ninth floor of Lingjing do it? If you can afford to lose this person, you should arrange it. Anyway, I won't go."

Another elder also said in a voice: "we don't have to do it. He wants to challenge us. Let's let a few people take the initiative to hide their breath, deliberately pretend to be the strength of the five or six layers of the spiritual realm, and then wait for him to challenge himself."

"That's an idea, but it's not too cheap." An elder frowned.

"Then what better way do you have? People below the sixth level of Lingjing don't even have the chance to fight back. Only those at the seventh level of Lingjing can barely fight with him. The eighth level is no more than a draw. If you want to beat him, it must be people at the ninth level."

"And this kid is very smart. He doesn't challenge the opponent who is more than seven levels in Lingjing. He's bold, but he's cautious. He's timid. Have you ever seen a coward who dares to beat our disciples in front of us..."

For a moment, other people were speechless. Generally, the strength of the nine levels of Lingjing is equivalent to that of the top level of one side. After all, they are only one step away from breaking through the spirit gathering realm.

Such people, regardless of their status, are far better than Fang Yang, but apart from them, others are not Fang Yang's rivals at all.

As for red lotus root, she wants to fight. Unfortunately, she has already beat Fang Yang once before. Even if Fang Yang refuses to fight with her, or even admits defeat, other people will not think it is wrong.

On the contrary, Qingtang took the initiative to fight Fang Yang this time. Originally, he had always wanted to fight Fang Yang. Unfortunately, Fang Yang had been avoiding him, which made him very helpless.

Now it's hard to have an opportunity, and he certainly doesn't want to miss it.

Qingtang looked at the elders with a pleading face: "elder, let me go first this time. When I lose, it's not too late for other masters."

"Fool, it will become a wheel. Even if you win, what's the use? You have to win the first battle tomorrow. I've arranged it. You can't make trouble."

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