It was rare to see such a serious expression on Fang Zhengzhi's face. That was because most of the time, Fang Zhengzhi gave off a frivolous attitude.
Frivolous, unconcerned, and aloof.
However, Chi Guyan was not too surprised when she saw Fang Zhengzhi's expression. That was because she knew that this seemingly frivolous and unconcerned shameless thief had never run away when it came to serious matters.
"Hmm." Chi Guyan nodded her head heavily. Then, she closed her eyes slowly and a five-colored radiance appeared on her pale face.
She did not continue to watch the battle or think about it. That was because she could focus on healing her injuries with Fang Zhengzhi standing in front of her.
Meanwhile, Ping Yang blinked at Fang Zhengzhi. She did not speak when Chi Guyan was talking to Fang Zhengzhi just now, but that did not mean that she was not curious.
"Shameless brat, how did you get out of Mommy's Ling Yun Realm?"
"This … is actually quite simple. Move your head closer and I'll tell you." Fang Zhengzhi smiled and waved at Ping Yang.
"Alright!" Ping Yang moved her head closer to Fang Zhengzhi obediently.
"…" Fang Zhengzhi's lips moved slightly.
"Wow, that works too? Don't tell me that you've already … "Ping Yang's eyes flashed with disbelief when she heard Fang Zhengzhi's words.
"That's right, I've already comprehended the most powerful technique. Therefore, I don't care about Nangong Hao's Blood Offering Illustration." Fang Zhengzhi nodded and said confidently.
"The most powerful technique!" Ping Yang's eyes were filled with excitement and agitation.
Meanwhile, the surrounding disciples had a weird expression on their faces when they heard this. They looked at each other and felt as though their faces were burning.
"He actually said that he had comprehended the most powerful technique?!"
"What else in this world is more shameless than this brat?"
"I think even the sturdiest and thickest city wall in the world is no match for this brat's shamelessness."
The disciples discussed softly, but none of them dared to raise their voices. Because no one could predict if another lightning bolt would strike down from the sky.
Boom! Just as the disciples were thinking about this, a bolt of lightning struck between them. Then, the disciple who spoke last was sent flying.
"…" The sect disciples immediately shut their mouths.
As the culprit, Fang Zhengzhi twitched his mouth in disdain. In the past, he was restricted by the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty and could not attack anyone as he pleased. Hence, he could only listen to the discussions around him.
But it was different now …
There were no laws in the Sanctuary, so it was naturally much easier to do things.
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi wouldn't go so far as to kill someone just because of a comment. However, it was necessary to teach these people who were enjoying the show a lesson.
"You dare scold me? I won't chop you to death! What's wrong? If you're not happy, then come up and fight. If that doesn't work, then call your Sect Master or Sect Master. Whether it's a group fight or a one-on-one fight, it's up to me! " Fang Zhengzhi glanced at the disciples around him. His face was filled with arrogance and recklessness.
"…" The surrounding disciples instantly fell silent because they weren't the only ones. Even their Sect Masters had chosen to remain silent.
However, after a moment of silence, an extremely weak voice was heard from the crowd. "Young Master Fang, you … you attacked the wrong person. I didn't … didn't say anything just now …"
"…"
Boom! Another bolt of lightning struck and the weak scream was heard again.
"Oh, did I hit the right person this time?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the crowd apologetically.
"…" The weak voice did not speak again. That was because he had already seen the truth of this world. An arm was really no match for a thigh.
Fang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, twitched his mouth casually. Then, there was no then. As the saying went, a person who achieved great things would not be bothered by trifles. Hence, he naturally did not care too much about the details.
Struck the wrong person?
Then let's do it again!
That was naturally the right person!
"Eh? Nangong Hao, why are you still standing there? I'm sorry, I forgot about you again. You … don't mind, right? "Fang Zhengzhi finally turned to look at Nangong Hao again.
"…" The surrounding disciples were speechless again. However, this time, no one said a word.
Of course, Nangong Hao was an exception.
"Die!" Nangong Hao roared. After all, a person who was embarrassed and angry was like a ball of fire. When such a fire was provoked, it would definitely burn more ferociously and uncontrollably than ever.
As a bystander, Nangong Tian's expression changed because even he could clearly feel the violent and unstable aura from Nangong Hao's body.
"Oh no, Hao 'er's emotions are fluctuating too much!" Nangong Tian wanted to remind Fang Zhengzhi, but it was too late because Nangong Hao had already moved.
He pounced towards Fang Zhengzhi at an extremely fast speed.
"Making an enemy out of this brat is simply … Let alone Nangong Hao, even I would not be able to maintain a calm heart!" Mo Shanshi helplessly shook his head when he saw this scene.
"Yes." Gu Yuan nodded lightly when he heard this.
As the saying went, the onlooker sees the game more clearly than the onlooker. Although Gu Yuan wasn't top-notch in terms of strength, his foresight was top-notch and could be said to be extremely shrewd.
As a bystander of this battle, he could naturally see many things that the authorities couldn't.
The state of mind had always been the most important factor in a battle between experts. Although Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Hao weren't too far apart in terms of strength, when one of them lost his cool …
The result of this battle could already be seen.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"…"
The battle between the two figures was extremely fast. The entire white jade stone of the altar was about to be lifted up and cracks almost covered the entire altar.
It was too fast.
It was so fast that no one could see it clearly.
They could only see the two figures constantly intertwining. Sometimes, the bloody light would shoot into the sky, and sometimes, the deafening roar of a dragon would be heard. The demonic purple light would strike the bloody light from time to time and suppress it.
However, the bloody light would rise again very quickly.
"I'd like to see how much your Blood Offering Illustration can absorb!" An arrogant voice was heard. Then, a gigantic figure appeared in the sky.
The black armor was burning with black flames, and the heavy armor gave off a mountain-like pressure. The figure looked to be at least 15 meters tall.
"…"
"What technique is that?"
"Could it be that it's the most powerful technique?"
"Why does it look so similar to Nangong Hao's Heaven God bloodline, but the feeling is completely different. Do you guys think this guy …"
"Shut up, what do you mean by 'this guy' and 'that guy'? You should call him Young Master Fang. Don't implicate me, I don't want to be struck by lightning!"
"…"
The surrounding disciples looked at the mountain-like figure and were naturally extremely shocked. However, the voices of discussion were extremely soft.
After all, the cruel scene just now was still vivid in their minds.
"Rumble, rumble …" The figure that was as tall as a hill stomped on the ground, sending gravel flying in all directions. It seemed to be charging straight towards Nangong Hao with a punch.
The bloody light exploded again.
However, this time, Nangong Hao was forced to take ten steps back before he could regain his balance. His forehead was drenched in sweat, and his hair was completely drenched.
"Hao 'er, don't fight him with your strength. Devour his Gifted Bloodline!" Nangong Tian shouted anxiously when he saw this.
Nangong Hao didn't say anything, but his eyes were completely filled with the bloody light. Eight complicated blood symbols were spinning continuously in his eyes.
He naturally heard Nangong Tian's words. In fact, although he had lost his composure, it didn't mean that he had completely lost his battle experience and instincts.
Devouring Bloodline Talent?
Why can't I devour it?!
Nangong Hao kept asking himself this question in his heart, but no one could give him an answer. However, the truth was that no matter how much he devoured, no new Bloodline Innate Abilities were produced in his body. Instead, they were being consumed rapidly in the process of devouring.
After all, activating the power of the Blood Offering Illustration consumed a lot of his energy. Although he had also devoured a lot of energy when activating the Blood Offering Illustration, it was not enough.
However, this energy required a process of transformation and absorption. It was impossible for it to become his own Origin Energy as soon as it entered his body.
For example, when he was fighting against Chi Guyan and Ping Yang, he merely returned the power that he had devoured to him on the spot, and the effect was merely a rebound.
However, fighting with Fang Zhengzhi was obviously different.
This was because Fang Zhengzhi was basically using his fists and the Traceless Sword. He was relying on his speed, and his fighting style was extremely barbaric. One could even say that he was unrestrained.
Most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi attacked too quickly and too casually.
Although the Blood Offering Illustration could also devour the Origin Energy in the process of a battle, the consumption and reward of using the Blood Offering Illustration to continuously devour the Origin Energy from the punches and kicks was not equal.
What on earth was going on?
Could it be that what he had was not a Bloodline Innate Ability?
Impossible!
If it was not a Bloodline Innate Ability, then what was this black armor?
Nangong Hao could feel the huge consumption of energy in his body. Hence, he did not wish for this battle to continue. However, the truth was that he was indeed "trapped" by Fang Zhengzhi.
He could neither advance nor retreat!
"It seems like … Fang Zhengzhi has already thought of a way to break the Blood Offering Illustration!" Mu Qingfeng finally spoke again as he looked at Nangong Hao, who was drenched in sweat, and the figure that was charging forward like a small mountain.
"Yes, I'm afraid there are only a few people in the entire Holy Region who can suppress Nangong Hao in terms of power without using the true Bloodline Innate Ability …" A Heaven Dao Pavilion elder nodded his head after hearing Mu Qingfeng's words. He had a complicated expression on his face.
"Hmm, pass down the order. When the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples meet Fang Zhengzhi after today's battle, they are to treat him as the 'Sect Leader'!" Mu Qingfeng spoke again.
"Treat him as the Sect Leader? Alright! " The Heaven Dao Pavilion elder was slightly stunned, but he quickly understood what Mu Qingfeng meant. He did not have any objections and passed down Mu Qingfeng's words.
Dao Hun, on the other hand, was obviously a little uneasy.
After all, if Fang Zhengzhi won this Martial Arts Competition and defeated Nangong Hao, Yin Yang Hall would be the only one left in the competition.
Although Dao Hun was confident in Yan Xiu's abilities, there was always a chance. Based on Fang Zhengzhi's current performance, Yan Xiu wasn't confident that he could win in a one-on-one battle.
What should he do?
Dao Hun's eyes darted around, and he was evidently anxious.
"Xiu, how confident are you if you fight against Fang Zhengzhi?" Dao Xin's voice was heard at this moment. Although it was not loud, Dao Hun could hear it clearly.
This caused Dao Hun to look at Yan Xiu, who was standing beside Dao Xin.
"It was originally less than 20%, but it should be 30% now." Yan Xiu did not seem surprised by Dao Xin's question, and replied coldly with a nod.
"Why is it 30% now?" Dao Xin asked in return.
"That's because it's rising," said Yan Xiu plainly.
"Hmm." Dao Xin nodded. She naturally understood what Yan Xiu meant, but she did not mention that she knew very well how terrifying the Origin Energy in Fang Zhengzhi's body was.
There was nothing wrong with this saying. However, that only applied to normal people. To a monster like Fang Zhengzhi, it did not exist.
After a moment of silence, Dao Xin looked at the arena again.
In the arena …
The battle between Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Hao was still going on. However, it was becoming more and more obvious that Fang Zhengzhi was suppressing Nangong Hao.
"Xiu, if I ask you to join the battle now, what do you think?" Dao Xin clenched her fists slightly, as if she was making a difficult decision.
"Now?" Yan Xiu's lips moved slightly. He looked at Nangong Hao, who was drenched in sweat, and then at Fang Zhengzhi, who was as huge as a hill. His expression changed rapidly, and he quickly spoke again, "Do you want me to help Nangong Hao?"
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