Chapter 59: First place, good luck comes suddenly

Fang Hong's opponent was a loser's victory, and he suffered some serious injuries in the final battle. After he came to power, the man solemnly hugged Fang Hong. Since Fang Hong and Wang Heyi won, such achievements were enough to impress anyone in the outer courtyard.

"Fang... Fang Hong, I don't know if you should call you a senior brother or a junior brother, but I think it's a bit inappropriate to call you a junior brother." The man smiled slightly and said, "I feel ashamed of your strength. It's so terrifying to be able to defeat Wang He at the level of entering the Yuan Dynasty."

Fang Hong smiled and didn't say anything. At this time, he didn't know what to say. As long as the war started, he would only fail. Although the other party was injured, his injuries were lighter than him. In addition, the burden of the King of Hell's soul-devouring burden had not disappeared, and the vitality in the dantian was almost empty and there was no support for taking action.

"I know that your right hand was burned by the Fire Evil Knife, and if Wang He was not dead, I would never win the loser battle. So this time I abstained and gave you the right to the final, and I can also reserve some strength to fight for the third place. Just do this, so that we will not be injured, and there will be no hope of third place..." The man walked off the stage by himself before the elder announced the start.

That's OK?

Fang Hong stood on the stage in a very silence until the elder announced his victory.

"Haha, Chang Feng, Chang Feng, it seems that you are destined to get a jade pen in seal script." Fang Hong laughed happily, and then left the scene to watch the game.

The man and woman on the stage took the best efforts to compete for the final finals. At this time, Fang Hong realized that the battle at the Kaiyuan realm was like this. So many sects can be used, and there is even a vent of energy visible to the naked eye.

The Kaiyuan realm is like this. So I think the various magical powers and magic tricks that trigger heavenly thunder and fire in the void also exist. However, it seems that it is necessary to stimulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to be achieved, and at least the strength of the Green Yuan realm is required.

In the Green Yuan realm, even Shen Xinyi did not reach this level, and Wan Xingjue happened to break through this bottleneck. The distance was, Fang Hong felt once again that the distance between him and Wan Xingjue was really big.

‘Do you have another self-abuse practice method of the Demon King Burning Blood?’ Suddenly, Fang Hong had this idea.

Just as this idea appeared, Gui Que reminded him angrily: 'If you want to become a lunatic, just do it again.'

Fang Hong smiled awkwardly. Indeed, his demon king's blood burning was not complete at the beginning, and he could only exert 20% of his power at most. Even so, the heart-wrenching pain pulled him to the brink of mental collapse.

Now that his cultivation has improved greatly, he has obtained the ability to absorb the essence of heaven and earth in the Yuan Condensation Stage. If he uses the Demon King's Blood Burning, his power will be at least twice as high as that time. Fang Hong really couldn't imagine that he would be 100% mentally collapsed and he would become a complete madman from then on.

"Hey, congratulations, yesterday's game was very exciting. I didn't expect that your cultivation level would have increased to this level in just how long it took..." Just as Fang Hong was standing among the Hongmen members watching the battle, a lively and beautiful girl jumped to him and said happily.

"Chen Xinyao? Why are you? Oh, by the way, you should have passed the assessment. Congratulations, you finally became a disciple of the outer courtyard." Fang Hong saw that it was Chen Xinyao whom he met in Yixiang City. He didn't expect that she had come here. Was it just for her?

"Aren't you? I'm a member of Hongmen now. Don't you even know who is in your organization?" Chen Xinyao spread her hands and shook her head.

"Is that right? You have joined Hongmen too. Why do you say that your sister is also a direct disciple? I didn't expect you to join these small organizations." Fang Hong said unexpectedly. If Tang Ling joined Hongmen, there was nothing to say. After all, she would join the Linglong Society after becoming an inner disciple. But Chen Xinyao's sister is a direct disciple. Even if she doesn't have to rely on any force, no one would dare to bully her.

"Hmph, my stinky sister, she doesn't care about my life or death. If I don't find some power to be my backer, I'm afraid I'll be robbed every month..." Chen Xinyao pouted gently, and she looked so cute.

Suddenly, all the male members of Hongmen around were envious. The boss was the boss, and the beauty was automatically posted up, and Tang Ling was the best in the world. This newly added little sister is not inferior at all.

Fortunately, these people just thought about it in their hearts, otherwise Tang Ling would not know what she would be shy. Although one reason she joined Hongmen was convinced by her cousin Luo Xin, most of it was because of Fang Hong. Since she experienced a mission in Lumeng Mountain, she felt that Fang Hong was very reliable. Sometimes she even imagined that if she had attacked Gu Xiong at that time, would she have been hugged by Senior Sister Lin with him?

I have to say that many girls like heroes, the kind of hero who dares to stand up to protect themselves when their lives are threatened. So in Tang Ling's opinion, Fang Hong's appearance at that time was simply handsome.

If Fang Hong knew, he would be speechless for a moment. Even if Lin Mengyun was beautiful and charming, he took action because he didn't want this woman to help him with any mistakes. There is really no love for her children.

But these are in Tang Ling's opinion, which became a beautiful story of the handsome young man sacrificing himself to save the princess, although that princess was not himself...

"The final battle of this year's Outer Academy Competition, Fang Hong vs. Zhang Yang! The two of you are on the court!" At this time, the huge spiritual array of the competition venue was fully opened, and in the final battle, this was a ring for two people. Although for the disciples of the Outer Academy, such a huge ring is not available, being able to stand on it is already a great honor.

Suddenly, the shouts of the audience were like thunder. The Hongmen people could no longer suppress their excitement. Although it was not me who came on stage, it was Fang Hong, the boss of Hongmen. This was also an absolute honor for Hongmen. In this way, Hongmen's status could instantly stand at the same height as Jinlongtang. The two major forces in the outer courtyard, the current gap between the two major forces is only the strength of personnel, but without the exploitation of old disciples, I believe that these people's strength will grow much faster.

Fang Hong stood on the competition stage. On this huge ring, a person seemed so small, and from a high altitude he saw was just a small black dot. But being able to stand here was also a very open mind.

‘The God Cast Pavilion is such a big deal. After the spiritual array is untied, a trace of spiritual energy gathered here... It seems that the material of the arena is very special.’ Gui Qu said slowly in his consciousness.

Fang Hong also used the Blood Demon Sect when he heard this. Sure enough, he felt that the aura here was a little different. No wonder both of them tried their best in the duel just now. It turned out that the final final would be so good.

The nature of spiritual energy and vital energy is the same, but the purity and richness of spiritual energy are higher than that of vital energy. Moreover, spiritual energy has a major feature, which is that there is no attribute limit, and people of any system can fully absorb it. If you can practice in a place full of spiritual energy, the speed of entry can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

However, the place where the spiritual energy gathers in heaven and earth is really hard to find. It can be said that it is even harder to find than finding an ancient immortal weapon. Moreover, it takes a lot of time to gather spiritual energy, and it is impossible to open it for a long time for others to absorb it. Therefore, this martial arts competition platform is blocked by the spiritual formation all year round, and it will only be opened when the disciples are in the finals, which is also a reward for outstanding disciples.

You should know that sitting in such a place for an hour is much better than practicing outside for a day, so being able to qualify for the finals is what all disciples yearn for. But in every year's competition, only two people can enjoy this treatment, and other disciples can only be jealous.

"Fang Hong! I always used it as a joke when I heard you challenge Wang He at first, but I didn't expect that you could really defeat him. I looked at you with admiration!" Zhang Yang said happily: "But I'm very surprised, how did you defeat him through the realm of entering the Yuan Dynasty? It's said that you have a secret method to improve your skills. Can you teach me?"

Fang Hong was stunned. Zhang Yang's clothes became shattered because of the last show, but from his expression, he was very excited and happy now. And he asked for secret techniques from himself, but he could think of these conditions.

"Hehe, I know you won't give it to me. Okay, I know your strength very well, and I think I am definitely not a match for Wang He. If my grandson has a spiritual weapon in his hand, I will definitely not be able to beat him. You can even beat Wang He who has spiritual weapons, let alone me who doesn't have spiritual weapons." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "But I am a man who is born to be unbearable. I want to test your strength and see who can get the first reputation!"

Fang Hong shook his head with a wry smile. At this time, his condition was obviously not an opponent. It would be better to give up if you don’t have suspense.

"But before that, I had many questions to ask you... How old are you this year?" Zhang Yang asked very seriously.

"Ah?" Fang Hong was suddenly at a loss. What is this? How could he know his opponent's age before he hits?

"Uh, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer. Can you tell me whether you are holding chopsticks with your left or right hand for dinner?" Zhang Yang asked seriously.

This confused Fang Hong. Could it be that this kid is an idiot? Why do you ask these unreasonable questions?

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang asked more than a dozen questions again, all of them were extremely boring, and there were even some personal privacy. However, Fang Hong did not answer any of them because he was completely confused and did not understand what was going on.

"Oh, okay, the conversation is over, let's start!" Zhang Yang immediately took off his posture, and his serious look was like a life-and-death duel.

"Uh... well, then I'll..." Fang Hong was halfway through speaking, and Zhang Yang's actions immediately made him laugh and cry.

"Don't... I'm kidding. You can even fight Wang He, so don't mention me. I was already secretly exercising my skills when I was chatting just now. The benefits I got were stronger than the ten days of practice. And I was very satisfied with the second place, so I abstained from it." Zhang Yang saw that Fang Hong's face did not change, and immediately put away his posture and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Fang Hong was speechless again. In the two competitions, he didn't even have the chance to take action. He just wanted to say that he had no time to abstain. It seems that the shadow of the famous tree of the man seems to have a lot of benefits that he has brought to defeat Wang He.

"The final winner, Fang Hong!"

Zhang Yang smiled at Fang Hong, and then he was very happy to receive the second place reward...

‘This... is so simple?’ Fang Hong’s expression is very complicated, more incredible. But he was still thinking in his heart, if the two abstainers knew that they had lost their combat effectiveness, how much would they regret? Will they regret it so much that they hit the head and died?
Chapter completed!