The final battle, Guyue Fangzheng against Guyue Fang Yuan!
"Oh, interesting."
"To think that in the end, it would be a battle between brothers."
"Fangzheng …" Seeing this, the smile on the clan leader's face disappeared, "The biggest shadow in your heart is your brother Fang Yuan. Defeat him, you have red steel primeval essence and also the Jade Skin Gu, having both offense and defense, you have a huge advantage. Shatter this shadow, and you will be reborn! "
Finally, it was time for the decisive battle.
The two brothers stood on the same stage, looking at each other from afar.
The setting sun was like blood …
The light of the setting sun was like a luxurious carpet covering the stage.
Extremely similar faces.
The younger brother's battle intent was burning, while the older brother's gaze was deep.
"Brother …" Fangzheng clenched his fists, staring at Fang Yuan, his tone firm, "Admit defeat! I am already Rank two, my red steel primeval essence is more than eighty percent, while your green copper primeval essence is only forty-four percent. You have no chance. "
Fang Yuan looked at his brother indifferently, "You know my primeval essence very well. But don't say such nonsense. If primeval essence can determine victory and defeat, then what's the point of fighting? "
Fangzheng was stunned, but soon after, the fighting intent in his eyes burned fiercely.
In fact, in the depths of his heart, he did not want Fang Yuan to admit defeat. But Fang Yuan was his elder brother after all, so he had to say this out of both sentiment and reason.
If he did not say it, it would be too heartless.
"Since brother insists, then I can only make my move!" Before he finished speaking, Fangzheng charged towards Fang Yuan.
"This move again!" Below the stage, Mobei could not help but grit his teeth at this scene. He made up his mind to train himself fiercely when he returns, and return this humiliation to Fangzheng tenfold in the future!
"Fang Yuan is finished, he doesn't have my dragonpill cricket Gu." Chicheng crossed his arms and sneered, gloating at Fang Yuan's misfortune.
Fangzheng sprinted forward, instantly closing the distance between him and Fang Yuan. A ball of moonlight lit up in his hand.
Fang Yuan's expression was as still as steel. He watched Fangzheng approach him quickly, but he stood still. His right palm also slowly rippled with water-like blue moonlight.
Suddenly!
Fang Yuan stomped hard on the ground and took a few steps forward. Instead of retreating, he charged towards Fangzheng.
"This!" Fangzheng did not expect Fang Yuan's attack. He could not help but panic and hurriedly shot out a crescent blade.
Fang Yuan rushed over, twisted his body, and the crescent blade brushed past his shoulder.
His face was cold, he did not roar, nor was he ferocious, but in his silence, he was brewing an absolute and cold aura.
Fangzheng subconsciously retreated. His limit was six meters, but now Fang Yuan was less than five meters away from him. Now it was his turn to increase the distance.
Chi chi chi.
As Fangzheng retreated, he flipped his right palm continuously, sending out crescent blades in an attempt to force Fang Yuan back.
Fang Yuan's steps were quick and compact, his body extremely agile. Every time he moved, he avoided the crescent blades by a hair's breadth.
"This Fang Yuan, he is even more daring!" Yao Hong exclaimed.
"Such a battle, he really doesn't care about life and death." Qing Shu was also speechless.
"Another battle maniac!" Mo Yan gritted her teeth, looking at Chi Shan who was not far away.
Chi Shan was still expressionless, but his eyes were flickering.
The commotion in the crowd stopped, everyone focused on the battle on the stage.
The crescent blades brushed past Fang Yuan's body, reflecting a blue light on Fang Yuan's face. His indifferent expression never changed. Every time he dodged a dangerous and calm attack, his combat talent was clearly displayed!
Outside the stage, the clan leader and clan elders all showed a solemn expression.
Chicheng and Mobei, on the other hand, had their mouths wide open, watching in shock as Fang Yuan dodged the crescent blades in an unimaginable manner.
How did he do it? Countless students had a big question mark in their hearts.
Hmph, with five hundred years of battle experience, how could Fangzheng, who had been taught by a Rank four Gu Master for a year, compare to Fang Yuan, who had five hundred years of battle experience?
In Fang Yuan's eyes, Fangzheng was as shallow as a clear stream. No matter how the stream flowed, where it flowed, or how it turned between the steep mountain rocks, he could clearly see through to the bottom of the water.
Every attack of the crescent blades did not happen suddenly, it required a process. Fangzheng had to turn his wrist, this was the best sign.
In Fang Yuan's eyes, every shake of Fangzheng's shoulder, every turn of his wrist, every step he took, gave him a lot of information. Every time Fangzheng attacked, retreated, dodged, Fang Yuan could see through it in an instant. He could even guess what Fangzheng was thinking.
Fangzheng's mind was already in a daze!
The shadow that Fang Yuan had cast over his heart for over a decade rapidly spread into darkness, dragging him into the abyss.
His flustered emotions made him forget about the Jade Skin Gu. Fang Yuan's forceful advance made him nervous, making him breathless, making him unable to think of anything else.
This was the difference in experience, this was the difference in foundation!
In Fang Yuan's mind, his foundation was more important than the Spring Autumn Cicada, it was his greatest reliance.
He did not need to rely on the clan leader, elders, relatives, friends, or Gu worms.
He had always relied on himself!
In this world, he was the only one who could be relied on!!
Companions, comrades-in-arms, it was just an excuse for the weak to hide their incompetence and hope for others to save them.
Finally, he was close to Fangzheng!
Bam.
Fang Yuan's fist shot out stealthily, hitting Fangzheng's abdomen.
Fangzheng immediately bent over, the strength of the fist almost made him vomit. He quickly used his arms to protect his head, lowering his body and taking a big step back. At this critical moment, his solid foundation was displayed.
"Where did he go?" Fangzheng's eyes widened, his eyes moving rapidly, searching for Fang Yuan's figure between the gaps of his arms.
"Behind me!" The moment this thought appeared, Fangzheng felt a fierce blow on his waist.
He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
But Fangzheng had undergone tough training, following this momentum, he somersaulted on the ground, and at the same time flipped his palm backwards, shooting out a moonblade.
This movement was the battle experience that the clan leader had imparted to him.
If it was a normal person, they would be following closely behind Fangzheng, unable to react in time and would be hit by this moonblade. Even if it did not hit, they would be forced to retreat.
But who was Fang Yuan? Even Guyue Bo could not compete with him in terms of experience.
Fang Yuan moved slowly, he did not chase after him. Instead, he circled around and got closer to Fangzheng. The moonblade pierced through the air as expected.
Fangzheng thought that he had put some distance between them. He stood up and was about to regroup when he heard a whooshing sound.
"That's the wind from the fist!" At that moment, Fangzheng had the time to think.
Then, he was hit by Fang Yuan's fist on his ear.
Bam.
Fangzheng felt his vision go black, a strong wave of dizziness made him lose his balance, and he fell to the ground.
He lay on the ground for two breaths before he recovered. When his vision became clear, Fangzheng saw Fang Yuan's two feet standing in front of him.
He immediately understood how ugly his situation was. He lay on the ground like a dog, while Fang Yuan stood high up, looking down at him.
"Damn it!" Fangzheng was furious, and wanted to get up.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fang Yuan raised his right foot and stomped down.
Bam.
Fangzheng's head was stomped on by Fang Yuan. It was like a stone ball hitting the ring, making a loud sound.
"Damn it!" Fangzheng was furious, and wanted to get up again.
Fang Yuan looked at him coldly, and stomped again.
Bam.
Fangzheng's head hit the ring violently. His scalp was bruised, and blood flowed continuously.
"Damn it! Damn it! "Fangzheng gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke. The rage in his chest almost burned his entire body. He raised his head again, and wanted to get up.
Bam.
Fang Yuan stomped for the third time. This time, he stepped on his head, and did not let go. A huge force pressed down, and Fangzheng's face was pressed hard against the ring.
Fangzheng's face was almost deformed. He panted heavily, but he could not struggle. He felt like there was a huge rock pressing on his head. No matter how he struggled, the rock would not budge.
"Right, how could I forget, there's still the Moonlight Gu!" In this desperate situation, Fangzheng suddenly thought of the Moonlight Gu.
The moonlight in his right palm suddenly shone brightly.
But how could Fang Yuan not notice it?
With a soft sound, he shot out a moonblade, and hit Fangzheng's right palm.
Ah!
Fangzheng suddenly let out a miserable howl. The pain made his body tremble violently as if he was electrocuted.
His palm was almost pierced by Fang Yuan, and his pale bones were exposed. The Moonlight Gu in his palm also suffered a heavy blow, and was on the verge of death!
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