Chapter 63 Senior Brother Wang, You Disappoint Me so Much!
The sun gradually rose higher.
On the No. 4 ring.
Fang Hong looked down at Wang An under his feet, and asked with a puzzled look:
"Brother Wang An, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
"Why don't you say it again?"
Originally, seeing Fang Hong actually stepping on Wang An, the first true disciple of Wanxing Peak, the master of the peak, and the eighth-level master of the earth realm.
The surrounding disciples were all shocked.
But after hearing Fang Hong's words at this time, their hearts were even more shocked.
"Fuck, how dare he do that? Isn't this too pretentious?"
"Oh my god, he really doesn't give him any face at all. Is he really not afraid that Master Gao Feng will cause trouble for him?"
"What trouble? This is a duel. Who made him inferior to others?"
"Besides, what Wang An said just now was not pretentious? Did he give face to Fang Hong?"
"What's more, you may have forgotten who this master is?"
"Although Elder Zhao has been in seclusion for many years, his status and strength may be second only to Master Gao Feng."
"With the importance Elder Zhao attaches to Uncle Fang, how could he let Master Gao Feng cause trouble for his apprentice?"
"By the way, do you think Wang An was a little Targeting Uncle Fang?"
"Logically, this shouldn't be the case. Aren't they all from Wanxing Peak?"
"Hehe, you don't know this, right? Those who joined earlier or have a close relationship with the elders, who doesn't know that Elder Zhao was the first successor to the position of the Peak Master of Wanxing Peak?"
"That is, Elder Zhao had an accident and became depressed and secluded, so Master Gao could become the Peak Master of Wanxing Peak. Otherwise, hehe..."
"Oh my god, there is such a thing behind this. No wonder they wanted to confront you from the beginning, and no wonder they didn't give each other face."
.......
The disciples under the ring began to discuss.
Especially when it came to the secret of the succession of the Peak Master of Wanxing Peak, it immediately aroused everyone's gossip.
They all started to discuss it heatedly.
Looking at Wang An, who was stepped on by Fang Hong on the ring and forced to kneel on his knees, his eyes became more and more meaningful.
Especially in that meaningful expression, there was also some meaning of watching the fun and laughing at his presumption.
He had been so arrogant before and talked so arrogantly.
In the end, he became a clown!
Isn't he going to be laughed at by everyone?
At this time, Wang An, who was stepped on the stage, had a red face.
Hearing the discussions and ridicules of those people below the stage.
He seemed to be able to clearly feel that the eyes of these people seemed to have turned into substance, constantly scanning him.
This made him feel even more humiliated.
"Huhu~"
Wang An was panting, his face was red, and his eyes were full of bloodshot, full of angry flames.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!"
Wang An roared wildly in his heart.
The internal energy in his body, at this moment, boiled to the extreme.
Fang Hong's pupils shrank slightly.
The foot that pressed on Wang An's shoulder was instantly retracted.
The next moment.
Boom! !
The terrifying internal energy suddenly erupted.
Fang Hong dodged and retreated violently.
As expected, at the moment he retreated, a powerful internal energy was slapped out by Wang An, hitting the place where he had just stood.
"Fang Hong!!"
Wang An's eyes were red, and he looked at Fang Hong as if he wanted to tear him into pieces on the spot.
Swish, swish, swish--
Wang An, who was extremely angry, did not despise or hold back at this time.
He completely broke out his terrifying strength as an eighth-level master of the Earth Realm.
A series of powerful internal energy bombarded the ring crazily and flew wantonly.
At this time, Fang Hong, under the attack of so many internal energy, was like a small boat and a weak willow in the wind.
Everyone who saw this scene was nervous.
They were worried about Fang Hong.
After all, Fang Hong was only refining his organs and had not cultivated internal energy. How could he resist such a dense and powerful internal energy attack?
At this time, in everyone's heart, at least in the hearts of the disciples watching from the stage
They have undoubtedly leaned towards Fang Hong.
This is not because they have a good relationship with Fang Hong.
It is because of human nature.
Compared with normal circumstances, Wang An, the first true disciple of Wanxing Peak in the eighth level of the Earth Realm, crushed Fang Hong to win.
It is obvious that Fang Hong, who is in the Refining Zang Realm, crossed the boundary and killed Wang An.
Such a scene is more exciting and makes everyone more excited.
Anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal.
People are happy to create gods, but they are more happy to destroy gods!
Seeing Fang Hong forcefully pull down the former high-ranking true disciple Wang An.
They will have a greater sense of accomplishment of witnessing and satisfying the desire for destruction deep in their hearts.
So unconsciously, everyone was worried about Fang Hong at this time.
But soon, those who were stronger found something wrong.
Then soon, other people also found something wrong.
On the ring, facing the numerous internal energy attacks, Fang Hong was indeed dodging and evading.
But his figure was not embarrassed at all, but seemed more and more free and easy.
Every time the internal energy was about to attack him, he would use his miraculous skills to dodge it mysteriously.
There are no unnecessary movements, and it looks extremely smooth.
Like a fallen immortal, flying freely and unrestrained, floating out of the world, without any stain.
"It's the Flying Immortal Step!"
"And it is definitely the Flying Immortal Step that has been cultivated to perfection."
"Otherwise, he can't be so relaxed and wanton!"
"Hiss, I remember that Uncle Fang has only been practicing for more than half a month, and he has cultivated the Flying Immortal Step to perfection?"
"Not only that, if I'm not mistaken, the method Uncle Fang used to disperse Wang An's internal energy just now should be the Seven Star Seal of Wanxing Peak!"
"I remember that this method is very difficult to practice, but Uncle Fang can use it so skillfully?"
"No wonder Elder Zhao, who has been in seclusion for many years, suddenly came out to accept disciples. It turns out that it is because Uncle Fang's talent is so terrifying!"
The disciples who saw it recognized Fang Hong's magical steps and exclaimed again.
"Damn it!"
Wang An on the stage became even more angry after hearing the exclamations from the audience.
So his attacks became more fierce and intensive.
At this time, Fang Hong, who was constantly dodging the internal energy attack, suddenly brightened his eyes after Wang An became even more angry and attacked more crazily.
The next second, Fang Hong's feet deflected, and the whole person was like a fairy who had just taken off his wings. In an instant, he passed through the layers of internal energy and floated over!
The fingers changed and the seal method was pinched.
The right hand was the Tianxuan seal, and the left hand was the Tianji seal.
Both seals came out at the same time!
The first and second intercostal spaces on the midline of the chest, the Xuanji point and the Zigong point vibrated at the same time.
The vibration of the two acupoints converted a large amount of qi and blood, and the two merged into one to condense a unique strength.
Push with both hands!
"The same trick, still want to work?!"
Seeing this scene, Wang An's eyes were red, the internal energy surged, and the meridian acupoints on his arms seemed to have light emerging.
Then all gathered on the tightly clenched fist.
The light bursts, the day is bright and the stars are shining!
Sky Star Fist!
Boom! !
The fists intersected and made a loud noise.
Under the collision of powerful internal energy, Fang Hong took a big step back, and his two arms and the clothes on his chest were instantly shattered.
However, thanks to his strong defense, Fang Hong was not injured.
He just groaned when he retreated, and his blood was a little disordered.
But Wang An on the opposite side was different.
Although he had reached the eighth level of the earth realm, his physical strength was not as good as Fang Hong.
Even with the protection of internal energy, he vomited a large mouthful of blood and retreated seven or eight steps.
Then before he could stand firm, the familiar black shadow flashed in front of him again.
Bang!
Another leg chopped down.
Even though Wang An subconsciously raised his hands and blocked Fang Hong's leg axe.
But the whole person couldn't control it and sank down again.
His knees hit the ring heavily again.
Kneel on the ground again!
Seeing this, Fang Hong's mouth curled slightly.
"As early as when I entered the sect, I heard of Brother Wang's title as the first true disciple of Wanxing Peak."
"When I knew that I would compete with Brother Wang today, I was still looking forward to it for a long time."
"But now it seems, alas..."
"Is my level as the first true disciple of Wanxing Peak only this level?"
Fang Hong shook his head and sighed, looking down at Wang An, and said calmly:
"Brother Wang, you really disappoint me..."
Hearing these explosive words and watching this explosive scene.
The disciples under the stage directly set off a roar.
Screams, excitement, whistles, cheers...
Countless voices sounded in an instant, cheering and shouting wildly.
Crazy, fanatical, worshipful, the whole scene was completely crazy at this moment.
The noise reached its extreme.
At this time, the situation on the high platform was completely opposite to those crazy disciples below.
There was silence.
All the elders, including Zhong Wanyang, tried to keep a straight face, control their expressions, and carefully looked at Gao Xinang and Zhao Tianchen in secret.
Gao Xinang's face was extremely gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes was like the eternal ice that would never melt.
As for Zhao Tianchen,
Haha, his eyes were so smiling that they became a string.
The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to the back of his ears!