The most aggrieved people in the field were Fang Dazhi and his son. They originally thought that they could knock Fang Yuan down with just one move, and then it was the time for them to take revenge at will.

While Fang Cong was practicing, Fang Dazhi had worked with Fang Cong countless times to humiliate Fang Yuan after defeating him, and how he could die in great fear after suffering all the humiliation.

After the agreement, Fang Dazhi and others finally decided to crush Fang Yuan's entire body of bones, but did not take his life. Seeing his hated opponent being tortured in the world, this was the happiest thing.

Unfortunately, all these conspiracies and tricks have now become silences. How can this not make Fang Dazhi and his son crazy?

Fang Cong's palm was like rain, his strength was like a strong wind and waves, and he attacked hard all the way. Fang Yuan defeated the moves when he saw it, and defended it without any leakage.

The more he fought, the more shocked and angry Fang Cong seemed to be able to know all his flaws. Every time he made a move, he would be blocked in a key position, making him feel like he could not exert force.

Compared to Fang Cong's hands and feet, Fang Yuan seemed to be at ease. The two of them were together, and they were not afraid of extreme danger, but it seemed like the master was feeding his apprentice.

Fang Cong was furious. Even when facing the Blood-Eyed Demon Ape, he had never had such difficulty. Fang Yuan was so difficult.

Time passed little by little, and before we knew it, everyone suddenly realized that most of the hour had passed.

The ordinary life and death arena, where you have seen such a wonderful and stalemate scene. The residents of the Desolate City were so excited that they were excited. This time it was really worth it.

Even though Fang Cong's body bones were trained by the Blood-Eyed Demon Ape and the special training of the body quenching from a small medicine liquid, he still gradually felt that he was weak after successors.

On the other hand, Fang Yuan still looked calm and calm, and his move seemed slow and fast, without any disorder. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth that made Fang Cong almost madly.

Fang Cong was even suspicious. Just like this, I was afraid that Fang Yuan would be in trouble until the end of the world.

If it weren't for the other party's familiarity with Fang Cong, Fang Cong would almost think that it was not Fang Yuan himself in front of him, but an old monster. He came to Qiao to pretend to be Fang Yuan and deliberately played with him.

Fang Cong's original intention to come to the stage was to try to fight and decide quickly, but after delaying for so long, he couldn't get it down, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Even the earth-shaking cheers in the audience could tell, and most of them turned to Fang Yuan.

In fact, this is true. In the jungle world, everyone yearns for the strong. Even if they cheer, their minds are generally biased towards the strong.

This kind of thinking is understandable. After all, no one wants to. Seeing the party they support, they are beaten to death by others.

No one originally had such expectations, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan actually resisted Fang Cong, so these people were all waiting to see a good show that had not been rehearsed in advance.

"This kid's body movement is so familiar!" A voice suddenly came out in surprise.

The one who screamed at this exit was Wu Yanping, a person of the same generation as Fang Haishan. He was once called the desolate city with Fang Haishan. He was the two most outstanding people. Now Fang Haishan has lost all his skills, and only he is the only one left.

The Wu family has a good relationship with the City Lord's Mansion. Now he still stands with Yang Jinduo, the owner of the Sihai Auction Store. He once changed to Fang Yuan's Qiuyi Sword Note.

"It's just an ordinary Tiger Fist, but this kid has used some special methods!" Yang Jinduo curled his lips.

But he immediately thought that such a special method could challenge more than the level, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal his fanaticism.

Seeing his upright two-star technique, he could not do anything to Fang Yuan's seemingly silence of the tiger-sleeping fist, Fang Cong was completely angry.

"Cong'er, draw the sword!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, and it turned out to be Fang Dazhi, who screamed unknowingly.

The life and death arena is a place for a fair decisive battle, and no one is allowed to interfere. Fang Dazhi's words immediately attracted the contempt of countless people.

Fang Dazhi was really nervous than when he came on stage in person. His body kept jutting forward, looking ridiculous.

It was not until the sound was heard that Fang Dazhi was awakened. No matter how thick his face was, he couldn't help but blush. But he immediately looked majestic and glared back fiercely.

Those eyes were originally full of justice, but when Fang Dazhi glared, they immediately became distant. After all, Fang Dazhi's reputation was known to the whole city, and no one wanted to cause trouble.

From childhood to adulthood, Fang Cong only followed Fang Dazhi's orders. Now, when he heard Fang Dazhi shouting, he immediately lit up the bloodthirsty sword without thinking.

As soon as the bloodthirsty sword appeared, the entire life and death stage was immediately filled with blood. The strong murderous aura made people feel chilled and thrilled.

Originally, due to the wonderful personal travel, many people gradually approached the life and death arena, and now they are all retreating in one go.

After all, the bloodthirsty sword has too much ferocious light. Even if it is not accidentally injured, it is too close to death, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The whole audience was in an uproar!

The Bloodthirsty Sword was originally a famous sword from the Desolate City. Everyone present had a deep understanding of the fierce reputation of this sword.

Everyone could not expect that Fang Cong fought against Fang Yuan, but Fang Cong actually drew his sword first, and it was such a famous sword. This is really dramatic and shameless.

When he was traveling with Fang Cong, Fang Yuan looked calm on the outside, but in fact he was secretly anxious. Challenging beyond the level was also a big challenge to his endurance.

The special effect generated by the advancement to the Blood-Activating Realm gradually disappeared as time passed. He could feel that every duel with Fang Cong was consuming a lot of energy in his body.

If Fang Yuan could have two more fifth-grade body-tempering pills on hand and surrender before the final battle, he would not have to worry about energy at all. Now this battle is too hasty.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan smiled bitterly. He was still too careless. He didn't expect that Fang Cong, who was at the peak of the sixth level of body tempering, was so powerful that he was so famous. His reputation as a genius was truly worthy of his reputation.

Fang Yuan, who was determined to make some changes, suddenly saw Fang Cong lit out his sword, which was exactly what he wanted.

Without thinking, Fang Yuan immediately drew out the heavy sword he carried, making it appear in front of the world for the first time.

Seeing the heavy sword in Fang Yuan's hand, it was so inconspicuous, and it was dark and there was no gloss at all. Everyone in the desolate city burst into laughter.

Especially some of Fang Cong's supporters laughed so hard that they almost died of anger. No wonder these people, Fang Yuan's equipment, were really miserable.

Even Qiu Wanyun, the host of the Life and Death Arena, showed a sarcastic smile on his face, completely forgetting his responsibilities.

In fact, this Qiu Wanyun had been bribed by Fang Dazhi long ago and told him to help him when necessary.

Qiu Wanyun originally thought that this matter was extremely easy, so he accepted Fang Dazhi's gift and agreed.

Unexpectedly, this matter suddenly became very difficult, which made Qiu Wanyun feel uneasy for a while, but now that little uneasy mood gradually dissipated.

Fang Yuan turned a deaf ear to everyone's ridicule. As soon as the heavy sword was held in his hand, he felt as if he had become one with him, which made his confidence multiply.
Chapter completed!