A thousand cups of wine was too little.
To the Dragon God, the current Fang Yan was the only one who could truly be his opponent.
The more powerful Fang Yan did not make him panic. Instead, it was something that made him feel happy both physically and mentally.
Just as the Dragon God told his disciple, Gongsun Qi, he had not exercised for a long time. There was no motivation to exercise, and there was no opponent that interested him.
Fang Yan's appearance made him want to fight again. Just as he was about to let his disciple, Gongsun Qi, challenge Fang Yan, Fang Yan came looking for him — —
However, Fang Yan was an expert who had just entered the Overflow State.
He was like a farmer's boy who had just left the mountain village, only to find out that he was the heir to a billionaire family, and that he was about to inherit a fortune that could rival a country. He was so excited that he bought a sports car, a luxurious villa, and kept a C-list celebrity as his mistress — he felt that his life was too luxurious.
In the eyes of the truly rich, he was still a country bumpkin.
He did not know how to spend money.
In the eyes of the Dragon God, Fang Yan did not know how to use the power of the Overflow State.
He had a mountain of treasures, but he did not know how to squander them. To people like them who valued martial arts as much as their lives, it was a pity.
Therefore, he guided Fang Yan step by step, hoping that he could find the feeling sooner.
Now, he saw the results of his labor. Fang Yan's talent was quite high, and did not let him down at all.
Of course, if Fang Yan was not talented enough, he would not have been able to understand the deeper meaning of his words so quickly.
"Congratulations on entering the Water Overflow Realm," the Dragon God said to Fang Yan with a smile as he struggled to stand on the protruding boulder.
Fang Yan understood what the Dragon God meant. At this time, he truly had the power of the Overflow State. Although he had entered the Overflow State long ago, in the previous battles, he was still a martial artist who only knew how to use brute force.
He would be confused by the illusion created by the enemy, and he would be blinded and led by the opponent's consciousness. He could not be himself. He could not unleash the true power of the Water Overflow Realm.
"I know how to fight now," Fang Yan said with a smile. He bowed slightly to the Dragon God and said, "Then let me use my ultimate strength to defeat you."
"Come, avenge Mo Qingdi."
"That's what I thought before. I wanted to defeat you, just like how you defeated Mo Qingdi — —" Fang Yan said with a serious expression: "But now, I only want to defeat you. This is the true meaning of this battle — "
"What? Are you not willing to avenge Mo Qingdi? "
"I think he would be willing to settle such a matter himself. Even if I did defeat you, he would only see it as me defeating you, and not as me avenging him."
"Indeed." The Divine Dragon nodded his head with much difficulty. "This is the character of not underestimating the enemy."
"I've found the true meaning of fighting." Fang Yan smiled and said, "So, please accept my challenge."
As he spoke, Fang Yan's body rose into the air.
His figure disappeared in the air, then reappeared in front of the Dragon God.
Fang Yan slammed his palm towards the Dragon God's face. It was a light punch, seemingly without any force behind it.
However, after seeing Fang Yan's attack, the Dragon God Mo Underestimated the Enemy's expression became unprecedentedly solemn.
This palm was full of concept and power.
He formed a delicate balance, an extremely closed and domineering domain. This made the Dragon God unable to accept it, but it would not be good if he did not accept it.
The Divine Dragon Tenaciously sent out a palm strike as well. It was also a light and seemingly powerless palm strike.
Hoh — —
Their palms collided in the air, creating ripples in the air.
As their palms approached, the ripples became larger and larger, and the air currents gathered became more and more frenzied.
Pa — —
Fang Yan and the Dragon God's palms finally met, like two magnets slowly approaching each other.
Like repels, the greater the magnetic force, the greater the force you exert, the greater the repulsive force.
Hiss — —
The air currents stirred up by Fang Yan and the Dragon God hissed, like a beautiful shirt that was torn to pieces before it could be put on.
This was Fang Yan's domain meeting Dragon God's domain. When the air currents in the domain were completely drained, both of their domains could not hold on any longer and exploded at the same time.
Boom — —
The transparent gas exploded. Other than the dust in the air and the large crater on the ground, there was almost no evidence.
Meanwhile, Fang Yan and the Dragon God Laborious disappeared to the left and right.
When they appeared in front of everyone again, it was when Fang Yan grabbed a big ball and slammed it on the Dragon God Laborious's head. The Dragon God Laborious punched out, and a huge hole appeared in the ball, but it still persisted and shrouded the Dragon God Laborious's body.
Boom — —
The ball smashed on the boulder under the Dragon God Laborious's feet, and the boulder bore the brunt of the violent force. Huge cracks appeared on the surface of the stone. First, it broke from top to bottom. Then, cracking sounds rang out incessantly. Countless small cracks appeared. Finally, the base of the huge stone could no longer support itself and collapsed with a rumble.
With his attack missing, Fang Yan did not dare to delay.
He quickly turned around, and the Dragon God Laborious's palm was already aimed at his back.
Fang Yan punched back, and in an instant, the two exchanged more than three hundred punches and more than seven hundred kicks in the air.
In a flash, it was like a thunderbolt.
Gongsun Qi was dumbfounded, and said, "Is this the Heavenly Dao realm? Their Strength Qi is endless? "
"The cycle is the true meaning of the Water Overflow realm. Force is like water, and the Qi in one's body is inexhaustible. The constant flow of force is called Water Overflow — — "Ye Rou raised her eyebrows, and said," According to this fighting style, with their cultivation level, it's normal for them to fight for three days and three nights. "
Gongsun Qi was amazed, and said, "Amazing. We should chase after them bravely, and not let them monopolize the glory — — "
Ye Rou did not have a good impression of Gongsun Qi, and if it wasn't for the sake of supporting Fang Yan, she wouldn't have minded beating him up — — If Fang Yan defeated Laborious, Gongsun Qi would definitely want to avenge his master. When that happened, she would have to beat him up. If Fang Yan was defeated by Laborious, she might have to kill Laborious in order to avenge Fang Yan, and if he wanted to avenge his master, she would still have to beat him up. They were born to be enemies. This contradiction could not be reconciled.
Since they were not friends, Ye Rou's tone was not polite at all.
"Work hard — —" Ye Rou's voice was cold, and she said, "But, some things can't be done with hard work."
"— —"
Boom — —
A thunderous sound once again resounded in the air.
When the giant ball exploded, Fang Yan and Laborious Life were rushing to the periphery.
When the explosion ended, sand and pebbles flew everywhere, and the trees withered and disappeared. They had almost razed half of the Flying Peak to the ground.
Fang Yan stood on the east side of Flying Peak, while Laborious Life stood on the west side of Flying Peak.
The two stood facing each other from afar, not saying a word, not even taking a step, but the sound of swords clashing could be heard.
"Sword." Laborious Life shouted.
Gongsun Qi threw the sword in his hand over, and when Laborious Life reached out to catch it, the scabbard naturally fell off, and the sword that fell into Laborious Life's hand happened to be the three-foot-long sword.
With the sword in hand, Laborious Life's aura became even colder and more murderous.
"I like using swords, do you have a suitable weapon?" Laborious Life looked at Fang Yan and asked.
Fang Yan shrugged and said: "I only have this pair of palms"
"Then I'll take advantage of you" Laborious Life smiled and said.
He didn't have to say that. Because opponents of their level could hurt with just a flying leaf or a plucking flower. Some were good with spears, some with short swords. Some were good with fists or iron palms — —
If a sword against a fist was a great advantage, then what about a sword against a spear?
In the end, it all depended on the subtlety of the technique or the control of strength, as well as the right time and place.
Laborious Life might not be able to win against Fang Yan even with a sword, just like how Mo Qingdi the Azure Dragon couldn't win against Laborious Life even with a spear.
Fang Yan practiced Tai Chi, so holding a spear or a sword wasn't his forte.
In the path of martial arts, one had to use what one was good at. For example, Fang Yan killed Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings with one shot.
Seeing Laborious Life using a spear, Ye Rou raised her eyebrows slightly. She knew that it wasn't good for Fang Yan, but she didn't say anything.
Laborious Life's forte was good with a sword, this was something everyone knew. It would be unfair if he wasn't allowed to use a sword in the competition.
Besides, if Fang Yan had a weapon he liked, he could use it too. Laborious Life would not stop Laborious Life.
Looking at the sword in Laborious Life's hand, Ye Rou's heart couldn't help but tighten.
This sword was called 'Exorcist'. Back then, Laborious Life used this sword to cut off Mo Qingdi the Azure Dragon's tendons, causing the Azure Dragon's cultivation to be completely destroyed. Since then, he had been a useless person.
Now that he had used the Demon Slayer Sword again, what would be Fang Yan's fate?
Laborious Life raised the Exorcist Life's sword, the seemingly ordinary pitch-black sword without a trace of light.
"Fang Yan, take this," Laborious Life said to Fang Yan.
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