Chapter 55: Admitting defeat

Fang Hong and Chang Feng are new stars who have been qualified for the sect without examination. If they follow the tradition and expertise of the Zhushen Pavilion, Chang Feng, who has already shown the ability of the curse master, is more outstanding. However, with the crazy actions of Fang Hong, Yu Jilong and even Wan Xingjue, Chang Feng's light appears much dimmed.

"Elder Ming, these are the two young men who are given the qualification to be exempted from the exam. It seems that today I can determine who is more powerful. But I heard that Fang Hong seems to have no feelings for spells except for being interested in cultivation." A big elder with a slightly thin body said to the Spirit Spell Hall in the group of elders outside the field.

"Well, look at it, maybe something more unexpected may happen." Mingyan nodded and said lightly.

On the court, Fang Hong and Chang Feng had already come to the stage one after another. After knowing their opponents, their faces were a little awkward. After all, they were roommates and had a good relationship. It would be fine if they met in the last battle, but unexpectedly, they had just fought one game and met in the second game, which was really a bit of a lucky look.

"I really didn't expect that we both met..." Fang Hong spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Well, yes, although I no longer want to be an enemy of you, I need the rewards of the top three in this competition, so I have to fight." Chang Feng said in a cold tone.

"Haha, I have to wait until I meet Wang He... so it's good luck that makes people..." Fang Hong sighed and shook his head and said.

"The rules are the same as above, start!" The elder I met this time was quite happy, and he just said it was the same as above and he flashed.

Fang Hong made a call, and at the same time he also used his martial arts to prepare for the fight. Chang Feng knew that he had great potential, and by nature, he would fight with any opponent in a state of fighting against a rabbit, so Fang Hong would never make nonsense like "let you three moves".

But even though he had to fight with all his might, Fang Hong would never use the Demon King to burn blood. Even if Chang Feng knew that the Demon King could improve his skills, he could not use it in front of so many elders and masters who didn't know where to come from. Although the Blood Demon Fight had been extinct for many years, it would be troublesome if anyone recognized it.

Chang Feng naturally knew Fang Hong's strength better. At that time, he was only at the ninth level of the Yuan Dynasty, and using his mental power could not affect him. Now that his cultivation is stronger, it can almost be said that he has no chance of winning at all.

But Chang Feng's personality is very stubborn. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have known that he was still looking for trouble with the people who were injured. Just yesterday, he was besieged by five people of the third and fourth level of Ningyuan, and his wounds were not recovered.

"This is the Yuangong technique I just practiced, called 'Thunderbolt Strike'. It is my unique skill passed down from my family. I can see the move!" Chang Feng shouted lightly, and when the Yuangong turned, his hands showed white vital ripples.

Some elders in the audience also watched the battle. When they saw Chang Feng use this move, they nodded one after another. At this time, Chang Feng's cultivation level was the two level of Condensation Yuan, but at this level, it was really amazing that he could actually release his vitality.

When fighting with others, Chang Feng could still gain a certain advantage with his strong mental power, but when fighting against Fang Hong, his mental power could not be used. Others don’t know, but he has experienced it personally, so this advantage invisibly no longer exists.

However, even so, Chang Feng's physical fitness is still very strong. Whether it is fighting skills or experience, he is much better than Fang Hong. This is the experience he has gained from being beaten every day recently.

Fang Hong did not dare to be negligent. When he saw Chang Feng hit him with a palm, he quickly took action to resist. However, before he could touch the other party's hand, a hot feeling came from his hand.

‘So strong! But... why is this move so familiar?’ Although Fang Hong was strange in his heart, his body kept dodging backwards and dodged the attack.

Chang Feng has really rich practical experience. When he saw Fang Hong retreating, his body suddenly rotated, and with the help of inertia and rotation force, he swept across his legs. At the same time, his right hand was already preparing for the next blow.

‘This is a false move, with the right arm blocked and the left fist hit!’ At this moment, Gui Qu’s voice came from Fang Hong’s mind.

Although I felt a little uncomfortable with Gui Que's reminder, Fang Hong's body naturally moved after being reminded like this.

'Bang!'

At the most critical moment, Chang Feng recovered his hands to block the attack, but Fang Hong's physical strength was too strong. Even if he didn't use the Demon King's Blood Burning, he was still very powerful. With one blow, he knocked Chang Feng back several steps.

"Awesome, your practical ability has increased a lot. Not only can you see through my moves, but you can also react in a short time. Is it instinct?" Chang Feng stabilized his body and said in admiration. You must know that he has experienced hundreds of big and small fights with few against more, so he has achieved today's achievements. Fang Hong is crazy about his own practice every day, and he can have such ability. It is really jealous.

Fang Hong smiled bitterly. Although there were instinctive factors, he could only react so promptly under Gui Qu's reminder. Otherwise, he would have to face the front or continue to dodge. In this way, Chang Feng's second move could be used smoothly, and his initiative would be kept in his hands.

"Come again!" Chang Feng breathed out his breath and rushed up again...

Although Chang Feng's skills were higher, Fang Hongyou Guique reminded from time to time that the two of them had lasted half an hour just by fighting.

At the beginning, Fang Hong often told Gui Que not to speak, but Gui Que would not listen to him, and he would still wake up at critical moments. Over time, Fang Hong finally understood what the master meant, which was to train his moves and practical experience.

Before reaching the Nine Yuan realm, close combat accounts for almost all the proportion, and indirect attacks can be achieved except using spiritual weapons or spells. For example, the attacks used by Wan Xingjue must reach the Nine Yuan realm before they can be practiced.

The close combat skills are a skill that will never go out of date. Even if you reach the ninth level of Tianyuan, you cannot guarantee that you will not fight in close combat with others. Therefore, Gui Qu hopes that Fang Hong can practice well and lay a solid foundation for the future.

Gradually, the two of them became a competition. As we went back and forth, we each had some experiences and experiences. You should know that Gui Que was giving advice. Although he was the one who gave guidance to Fang Hong, Chang Feng naturally benefited a lot and realized a lot of things.

"Okay, I admit defeat..." After an hour, Chang Feng finally retreated with breathing. At this time, he was exhausted and his energy in his body had been consumed. Fang Hong's face was still not flushed or breathing, and he might not have any problem in the attack for another three or five hours.

"Take it!" Fang Hong nodded and hugged his fists.

"Don't, I don't give in. You are too powerful. I didn't expect that you can enter such an environment when practicing behind closed doors every day. You are such a freak." Chang Feng waved his hand bitterly. He worked hard to practice, fought with others every day, and worked hard to practice thunder and thunder strikes. He thought he had surpassed Fang Hong, but he didn't expect the gap to grow bigger and bigger.

For Chang Feng, who has a strong self-esteem, this is also a heavy blow. But he is not a person who becomes sluggish after being hit, but he is more motivated the more he hits. Although he loses today, he is confident that he will be able to move back to this game one day!

"I have learned a lot of things with you today. If I have the chance in the future, I will ask you to discuss it again. I must get the jade pen of seal script next year. Even if you still stand in front of me, I will knock you down!" Chang Feng said a word, turned around and left.

Fang Hong shook his head laughed and cried. Chang Feng was really weird. However, the jade pen he mentioned in seal script must be the gifts that the top three could get. The tool used by the magician to write spells. He actually got the ranking and rewards, but he really didn't know.

After the elder announced the result, Fang Hong slowly walked back. The two battles won, which immediately aroused the shouts of the Hongmen people. What these disciples who were usually bullied lacked is morale, and Fang Hong brought morale at this time. Now they have won two games. As long as they meet Wang He, the most important battle will come.

Of course, if the two never meet, they can only wait until the final. If anyone is eliminated before the final, the outcome will be clear.

On the first day of the competition, the number of participants was cut by a large part, and only less than 40,000 people were qualified for promotion. When the sun sets, the elders announced that the first day of competition would be over and will continue tomorrow.

After the meeting, Li Fulu took out two thousand yuan crystal stones from Hongmen and led the children in the sect to the paid kitchen to have a meal to celebrate. Everyone was very happy. Today's two events were really like timely rain for Hongmen, and they immediately forgot about the fact that they often conflicted with Jinlongtang these days...

Unlike Hongmen, although the Golden Dragon Hall was also celebrating, Wang He was always depressed. Even if he won two games effortlessly, he could not calm down. The young man who had never been taken seriously by him won instantly today when facing Wan Xinghong. He now knows Wan Xingjue's strength. He was stunned by a move. So what kind of cultivation would Fang Hong have? In short, it is definitely not the tenth level of the Yuan Dynasty.

Wang He felt the crisis for the first time, a crisis from a side that was weaker than him. This feeling was so ironic that he was afraid of a newcomer who entered the Yuan realm.

Just when Wang He was upset, a little brother from the Golden Dragon Hall hurried over and muttered a few words in his ear, which immediately changed his face, and then hurriedly walked out.

Wang He came to a mountain path, which was the top of the Golden Dragon Hall. Now everyone was celebrating so there was no one here. When Wang He ran to the middle of the mountain, he finally saw a man in white standing there with his hands on his back.
Chapter completed!