Chapter 62 Tianshu Seal! Senior Brother Wang, What Did You Just Say? I Didn’t Hear You Clearly?

Lieyang Peak, the sect's grand competition place.

Arena No. 4.

Today the clouds are light and the wind is gentle and gentle.

At this time, the area around Arena No. 4 was already filled with disciples watching.

Everyone looked eagerly at the two people standing on the ring.

"Do you think Master Fang will be Master Wang's opponent?"

"What are you thinking about? Master Wang An is the number one true successor of Wan Xing Peak. He is personally inherited by the peak master, and his own strength has reached the eighth level of the Earth Realm!"

"Although judging from Uncle Fang's performance in the past two days, his strength is beyond imagination, but how can he be the opponent of Uncle Wang?"

"I just hope that Uncle Wang can let us see how strong Uncle Fang really is."

"What you said is too absolute. I admit that what you said is very reasonable. Master Wang is also very strong."

"But I think Uncle Fang doesn't have no chance at all."

"It was said before that Uncle Fang was able to advance to this level entirely because of good luck. He met only weak people."

"Now Master Fang is facing Master Wang An. In this battle, we will know whether Master Fang relied on luck before."

"Uncle Fang is not as lucky as anyone. He was fighting against weak opponents before, but now he is directly facing Uncle Wang An, who is at the eighth level."

"That's enough of you. Master Fang has reached the Zang-Refining Stage now, and it's enough."

"I wonder how long Master Fang can last this time before losing?"

"I guess Uncle Fang can hold on to one stick of incense!"

"I'm more pessimistic than you. The strength gap between the two sides is too big. I think it's amazing that Uncle Fang can hold on to even half a stick of incense."

.......

Under the ring, the disciples were discussing the fight between Fang Hong and Wang An.

But most people don't think Fang Hong has much chance of winning.

After all, Fang Hong was only at the Zang Refining Realm, while Wang An was already at the eighth level of the Earth Realm.

The level gap between the two sides is really too big.

Many people even believed that as long as Fang Hong could last longer than half a stick of incense under Wang An, he would be considered a winner.

And on the high platform at this time.

Zhao Tianchen and Gao Xinang looked at the ring with excitement and expectation.

Zhao Tianchen waited for Fang Hong to win over Wang An and give himself a break.

Gao Xinang was looking forward to Wang An crushing Fang Hong hard and making Zhao Tianchen suffer a big loss.

Zhong Wanyang on the other side was looking at the two people on the ring with great interest.

But after seeing Fang Hong, especially the strange dark red pupil line between his eyebrows.

But suddenly his eyes narrowed, and a look of surprise flashed in them.

"What's going on?!"

"I actually feel the slightest bit of danger from Fang Hong? How is this possible?!"

Zhong Wanyang said in disbelief and surprise.

But although he was extremely shocked, he still believed in his feelings.

And it can make him feel the slightest bit of danger.

Fang Hong's strength is definitely not as simple as they imagined.

At least, it was just Wang An, who was at the eighth level.

It's definitely impossible to be his opponent.

Thinking of this, he glanced at everyone present.

Listening to their discussion, Zhong Wanyang looked slightly startled, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

I don't know why, but now he suddenly feels like he is the only one in the world who is drunk and I am the only one awake.

It seems that Fang Hong will once again exceed everyone's expectations this time.

On the fourth stage.

"Wang An versus Fang Hong, let's begin!"

The elder who acted as the referee loudly announced the start of the competition.

Bang!

Before the referee's voice fell, there was only a loud bang.

Fang Hong stepped hard, and the entire arena shook violently.

But his whole person has disappeared directly in place.

Suddenly appeared in front of Wang An, raised his right fist high, and struck Wang An hard.

In this sect competition, Fang Hong did not bring any weapons at all.

Because it's completely unnecessary.

With his current strength, he is no match against those with inferior strength.

As for those who are strong, they are already at a high level.

The inner energy is strong.

And he didn't have the inner energy to bless the weapon.

Ordinary weapons will break in less than two blows when faced with the inner energy of those powerful warriors.

So he had no intention of bringing weapons.

And because the inner energy of these earth realm warriors can be released to attack the enemy.

So the best way is to fight in close combat!

This not only prevents people from being attacked remotely using internal energy.

It can also make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, and better utilize the advantages of one's powerful physical body.

So as soon as the fight started, Fang Hong took the lead and charged in with force!

Facing Fang Hong's fierce fist, Wang An's palm glowed brightly.

Raise your hand!

An extremely dull sound.

Fang Hong's fist hit Wang An's shining palm hard.

Wang An only bent his arms, but his body did not tremble at all.

However, although Wang An looked calm, he easily received the punch.

At this time, there was a flash of shock and solemnity in his eyes.

What a terrifying power!

Is this the power that the Zang Refining Realm can possess? !

No wonder he can defeat people in those situations so easily.

It seems that we can't be careless anymore.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, the master will definitely not be able to spare him.

Thinking of this, Wang An's eyes became more solemn.

Although this punch was blocked, Fang Hong's attack did not hesitate or pause.

The moment his right fist was blocked, his right arm bent.

He stepped forward and pushed the tip of his right elbow straight towards Wang An's heart.

Wang An still just circulated his internal energy and raised his hand to block.

His body remained motionless.

The two attacks did not work, but Fang Hong was not discouraged at all.

On the contrary, the next moment, Fang Hong launched a torrential attack on Wang An.

Before Fang Hong joined the Xinghe Sect, he had already practiced dozens of martial arts.

He had many means of attack, but the level was low.

In the following days, he followed Zhao Tianchen to learn various high-level martial arts to make up for his shortcomings.

His means of attack not only became more diverse, but also more powerful.

Palms, fists, fingers, legs, shoulders, elbows, knees, all of which could attack.

At this time, Fang Hong was like a killing machine.

Every part of his body turned into a killing weapon.

Attacking Wang An frantically, with superb and varied offensive methods.

In addition to being dangerous, it looks so beautiful.

But facing Fang Hong's ever-changing and varied attacks.

Wang An only responded with one method.

With internal energy, he raised his hand to resist.

No matter what method Fang Hong used, Wang An remained as still as a mountain.

He looked extremely calm and relaxed.

Fang Hong's attack was violent, while Wang An was as stable as a mountain.

The contrast between the two sides was extremely obvious.

But anyone could see that Wang An had the upper hand at this time.

Even Wang An did not attack from beginning to end, but just raised his hand casually to block Fang Hong's attacks.

The people under the stage were already sighing inwardly at this time.

Gao Xinang on the high platform was getting more and more excited.

However, Zhao Tianchen and Zhong Wanyang did not change their expressions at all.

Because they all knew that Fang Hong hadn't really exerted his strength yet.

And at this moment on the ring.

Fang Hong, who was attacking frantically, was also sighing in his heart.

No wonder they say that the Earth Realm is completely incomparable to the Refining of the Internal Organs.

It's really that the effect of this internal energy is too outrageous.

Purely disgusting!

And just when Fang Hong was thinking about this, Wang An also showed a "pity" look.

"Brother Fang, is this already your full strength?"

Wang An said with a sigh on his face.

"Uncle Zhao has high hopes for you, and you performed well in the previous fight."

"I thought your strength should be worth my effort."

"I didn't expect that I overestimated you."

"But you can be so proud of yourself for just refining the internal organs."

"You just want to become a true disciple, but you are still far away now!"

Wang An sighed on the surface, but actually said with sarcasm.

"You are so far from me!"

"Forget it, today I will let my senior brother tell you how far you are from the true teachings..."

Wang An's eyes were full of sarcasm, but before he could finish his words.

Fang Hong, who was attacking frantically, suddenly changed his tactics.

He pinched the seal with his right hand, and the internal energy that was running wildly in his body suddenly changed.

Next to Fang Hong's navel, an acupoint on the stomach meridian suddenly swelled.

Countless qi and blood suddenly condensed into a unique force at this acupoint.

This acupoint is called Tianshu acupoint, which is the hub of the human body and is responsible for regulating the qi of the upper and lower body of the human body.

And it corresponds to the first star of the Big Dipper.

Tianshu!

Buzz~!

When Tianshu acupoint swelled, the unique force that was condensed instantly burst out and flowed to the hand seal.

Seven Star Seal Method-Tianshu Seal!

Raise your hand and blast it with a seal.

Wang An wanted to resist with internal energy again as before.

But at the moment of contact, Wang An's pupils suddenly shrank.

His eyes were full of shock!

"Not good!"

Wang An had just had a bad thought in his mind.

Then he saw the internal energy on his hand that was blocking in front of him.

The moment it touched Fang Hong's handprint, it suddenly broke!

With a bang, Fang Hong's handprint hit Wang An heavily.

Wang An groaned, and flew backwards with blood at the corner of his mouth.

But Wang An was the first true disciple of Wanxing Peak after all.

He still had some skills, not completely in vain.

At the moment when his internal energy was broken and he was knocked away, he straightened his waist.

At the moment of unloading the force, he twisted his body and stabilized it while turning it over.

But before he could come to his senses.

He saw a black shadow flashing in front of him.

Bang~

Fang Hong's right leg was like a battle axe, and it chopped Wang An's shoulder fiercely.

With a bang, Wang An, who had just stabilized his body, was immediately knocked to his knees by this heavy and powerful kick.

A pair of knees hit the ring heavily.

Hands on the ground.

Kneel on both knees!

Fang Hong put his straight right foot on Wang An's shoulder.

At this time, Fang Hong showed a humble smile.

Picking his ears, he looked down at Wang An at his feet with some doubt.

"Brother Wang, what did you say just now?"

"I didn't hear it clearly?"