Taking a step forward, he slapped Fang Zhengzhi across the face. It was so ferocious and domineering!
Not to mention whether this slap could hit him or not, just this action alone was enough to enrage Young Master Fusu. He felt a surge of hot blood rising from the bottom of his heart … What kind of person did this evil creature think he was? How could he use such an insulting action? Did he think that he was teaching a lesson to a hooligan on the street? After all, he was a cultivator. He had all kinds of strange techniques and thousands of Daos. If they were to really fight, especially on the third ring of Yaochi, where all the cultivators were watching, how could he dare to slap his own face like Second Uncle?
This kind of fighting method was a naked insult. Even if he couldn't hit him, he would still feel like he was being looked down upon!
"How dare you!"
Young Master Fusu, who had always been obsessed with a strange hatred towards Fang Xing, was truly enraged by this slap. With a low roar, his body condensed and disappeared like a cloud. In an instant, he pounced on the sky above Fang Xing. Then, his palm, as white as ivory, stretched out from the void. Although it was as fast as lightning, the impression that it left behind in the eyes of the crowd was like a lotus flower, quiet and untainted. It slapped down on the top of Fang Xing's head. That kind of feeling was like a lotus flower quietly blooming.
Fang Xing's slap was extremely rough, like a man pulling up his sleeves and slapping himself.
But Fusu's slap was sacred and elegant to the extreme. There was nothing of the mortal world, like the smile of a real Buddha holding a flower.
Vulgar versus elegant!
The contrast was intense to the extreme!
"I've taken the bait …"
Just as Fusu's slap was about to land on his head, Fang Xing's eyes flashed. Almost in an instant, he retracted his palm. Then, he secretly channeled his mental cultivation method. The step that he had already taken was also stomped hard on the ground.
Rumble!
When his step landed on the ground, his mana suddenly exploded. Black smoke billowed and demonic aura enveloped the area. The entire ring seemed to be shaken by his stomp. It was as if there was an earthquake. Under the shroud of demonic aura, the heaven and earth seemed to have suddenly undergone a great change. An infinite amount of force was drawn down by his stomp. It descended from the sky and pressed down on the spot where he was originally standing like a shackle. Young Master Fusu's Dharma happened to appear above his head and was immediately suppressed by this huge force.
At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi, who had just taken a step, laughed loudly. His figure shot up into the sky and turned back to take a step.
His movement was as smooth as flowing water. It was done in one go. Young Noble Fu Su looked as if he had taken the initiative to come to him!
On the other hand, Fang Xing charged into midair before he turned around and stomped down. His figure stretched out like a divine dragon swinging its leg, and it was completely different from the crude palm strike he'd executed at the beginning. Not only did it contain a terrifying strength, his figure was gorgeous like a celestial being, and it caused ripples to appear in the sky …
Boom!
In the face of this step, Young Master Fusu's expression changed greatly, and he was filled with hatred. With one wrong step, he had already been locked in the void around him by the great power of Heaven and Earth drawn by Fang Xing. He couldn't dodge easily, so he could only cross his arms in front of his chest again and take this attack head-on!
That stomp not only contained Fang Xing's monstrous strength, but it also triggered the Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was as if the entire void was brought over by his stomp, and then it heavily smashed into the front of Young Master Fusu. The Dharma Idol of Young Master Fusu, who was as handsome as an immortal, was knocked back with extreme speed. The void behind him rose and fell like a tide, and it crashed into the glyph of the arena with a loud bang.
If he hadn't spread out his Dharma Idol and held onto the stage, he might have been kicked off the stage!
He was pushed back again!
Although they had only exchanged one move, the surrounding cultivators were already dazzled by the sight. They almost clapped and cheered …
Some people couldn't help but think, "No wonder he is the master of that green donkey …"
That eldest disciple, with a pair of hind hooves, had kicked all the masters in the Divine Land, the Pure Land, and the Small Celestial World. And this master, as soon as he appeared, he kicked the insufferably arrogant Young Master Fusu back more than 300 feet. When they started fighting, he was caught off guard and kicked Young Master Fusu to the edge of the arena. If he had used a little more strength, he would have been kicked off the stage directly!
"Damn it, the strength is a little weak, or else I would have kicked you off …"
After that kick, Fang Xing also felt refreshed. He landed from the sky and said with some regret.
However, from the look of joy in his eyes, all that regret was just an act. It was obvious that he was secretly delighted!
That kick seemed to be brilliant, but in fact, it was a lot of skill. It was already a pleasant surprise that he could succeed …
"Haha, sure enough, a dog can't stop eating sh * t …"
Young Master Fusu's face was terrifyingly gloomy. If the little devil's kick at the beginning was a sneak attack, he was at a disadvantage in this kick and lost in a head-on fight. This also made him feel quite ashamed and annoyed. He said bitterly and then slowly landed on the arena. The way he looked at Fang Xing was already extremely strange and gradually began to become serious!
Before this, although he had never seriously fought with Fang Xing, he had secretly made some effort to find out about his deeds. He knew that this devil was quite capable, but he did not have the demeanor of an expert. When he fought with others, he always tricked them first and then hit them. If he did not show any mercy and fell into his trap, even if his cultivation was higher than his, it was easy for him to be at a disadvantage. Now that he had fought with him for the first time, he realized that this was indeed the case!
This little devil seemed to have made a light move, but in fact, he had actually considered the surroundings. That palm strike was just to annoy him, but in fact, the mystery was in the foot that stepped forward. When the foot stepped down, it caused the heaven and earth to change, and the power of the surrounding heavens was drawn down, locking Fusu in a void. At this moment, he turned around and kicked. He was actually sure that Fusu would not be able to dodge it.
This move was simply like tying a person to a pillar and then giving a flying kick!
Moreover, that kick of his seemed casual, but in fact, it was derived from the movement technique in the Supreme Unfettered Scripture. It was mysterious and difficult to block.
At this moment, Fusu was already cursing in his heart. He felt a mixture of shame, anger, and contempt.
He was not angry that he had been tricked by this little devil, but that he had actually used this kind of method to deal with him …
"I am a Celestial Infant!"
Young Master Fusu's voice was deep and sounded from all directions. It seemed to have some kind of suppressive force like the power of heaven and earth, and it rumbled and swept toward Fang Xing from all directions like a tide. "I am the first Celestial Infant in the world since ancient times, the first person in the Philosophers Dojo to step into the Celestial Infant Realm, and the person who has reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm … You actually used this kind of trick to deal with me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As he spoke, he walked forward, and every step he took caused the heaven and earth to tremble. When he was within 300 feet of Chen Xi, Fang Xing felt that the surrounding space had become sticky, and it was as if he had fallen into a swamp. Even breathing had become difficult. What was even more terrifying was that when Young Master Fusu walked to 300 feet, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and then he flicked his finger. Crack! In the sky above Fang Xing's head, a green bolt of lightning that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl rumbled and struck down.
"F * ck …"
Fang Xing was greatly shocked. The vigorous strength of his body exploded forth, and he forcefully took a step to the side.
Boom!
The green bolt of lightning brushed past his body and struck down heavily on the arena, causing countless pieces of rubble to shatter.
In his heart, he was both shocked and afraid. That Celestial Infant was really quite extraordinary. When Young Master Fusu walked forward, he used his voice to cause the weather to change, and bit by bit, he bound himself inside. What was more terrifying was that at the same time, he used that godly voice to complete the incantation to summon the Heavenly Thunder. After he finished speaking, not only did he bind himself inside, but he also attracted a bolt of Heavenly Thunder …
Not to mention the power, this ability to attract lightning and set up a formation was much faster than the Dragon Clan's great technique that he cultivated!
Fortunately, his extraordinary strength allowed him to forcefully break free from the restraints, and he barely escaped the fate of being struck by the Heavenly Thunder above his head …
However, just as he was about to let out a sigh of relief and tease Young Master Fusu, he saw Young Master Fusu smiling and pointing at the sky. Fang Xing's heart immediately shuddered, and when he raised his head to look, he was horrified. After the green bolt of Heavenly Thunder, there was actually a red bolt of Heavenly Thunder. Not only was its aura terrifying, but it also increased from the thickness of a bowl to the thickness of a bucket, and it rapidly fell from the sky …
"There's more!"
Fang Xing's shock was not light. In a split second, he raised both his hands up and condensed the will of the mountain in his palms. Fortunately, he had already cultivated the Supreme Qi Scripture. Every time he cast a spell, it was almost completely dependent on his thoughts. Monstrous supernatural power gathered in the air from his hands and suddenly transformed into the shape of a mountain. Like an ancient tree growing in the void, it actually grew to a height of more than a thousand feet in an instant, reaching the clouds!
The Pilgrimage Mountain!
At this moment, he had summoned the Pilgrimage Mountain and was holding it in his hand to block the red bolt of Heavenly Thunder that was descending from the sky!
The scene shocked Zhu Xiu. Not to mention the Golden Core Realm, even the Yuanying Realm Cultivator was scared out of his wits.
Using the mountain as a shield to block the red bolt of Heavenly Thunder that was descending from the sky, the scene was too shocking.
BANG!
It was also in this instant that the red divine lightning descended from the sky and struck the mountain, causing an expanse of surging smoke and a boundless amount of earth and rock to collapse as they charged towards the surrounding arenas. After that, they transformed into strands of divine light in midair before they didn't descend to the ground and vanished into nothingness. On the other hand, the red divine lightning had finally exhausted all its strength, and it dispersed into strands of lightning snakes before vanishing into thin air.
"You're quite capable …"
In the cloud of smoke, Fang Xing's baggy robe fluttered in the wind, and his voice had a hint of coldness.
On the other hand, Childe Fusu remained calm. He smiled and said, "It's not over yet …"
Fang Xing was slightly surprised. He lifted his head and saw a white bolt of Heavenly Thunder piercing through the clouds and landing on the ring.
Not only was he and Zhu Xiu shocked, even the Old Immortal and the leader of the Yuan family were shocked.
"Little Fusu has only formed his Nascent Soul for less than a month, but he has already cultivated one of the three Celestial Arts of the Yuan family, the Five Thunder Heavenly Spirit Technique, to such a level …"
Old Immortal Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the third bolt of Heavenly Thunder that was falling from the sky. A faint smile of relief appeared on his face. He sighed softly and said, "… The talent of a Celestial Infant is indeed worthy of its reputation. The Yuan family finally has a successor!"
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