"What am I laughing at? I'm laughing at you inner disciples who are shameless!"

Fang Zong looked at the martial arts training ground angrily, his sword-like gaze made people dare not look directly.

"Obviously, it is because you don't want to participate that the elders will arrange this quota for me, and you don't accept it? Why don't you accept it? Do you mean that my strength is not as good as you?"

"That's nature!" said many inner disciples.

Fang Zong clenched his fists, showed a beast-like smile, and said: "That's good, you inner disciples, if you have the ability, you will come to the stage to fight with me, as long as you can take me undefeated, I will immediately turn around and leave!"

"What a big breath!" Ding Bufan's brows tightened, and he shouted directly: "Okay, since you want to find death, then I will meet you!"

Ding Bufan has the sixfold cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm, and Fang Zong has not broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm for a long time, this huge gap makes Ding Bufan full of confidence in his heart.

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, a flying sword appeared in Fang Zong's right hand, which was really a celestial star.

He hadn't yet learned the art of the sword, but he held the flying sword and slashed at Ding Bufan one by one.

Ding Bufan thought that this was just a small skill of carving insects, but seven large stars suddenly appeared in front of him, crashing into his body like meteors.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the extremely hot qi waves rushed from the martial arts training ground to all sides, and Ding Bufan was directly bombarded by seven stars, fell outside the martial arts training ground, and fell unconscious.

"This is ......" everyone was shocked.

This is the second form of the Star Sword Technique with the help of the flying sword, Picking Stars.

With the blessing of the flying sword, as soon as the star came out, it was even better than when Fang Zong used his bare hands to pick the star in the past, Fang Zong looked around, as far as his eyes could see, no one dared to look directly.

At this time, Fang Zong was bathed in the sun, like a child of the sun, who could summon the stars at will, and that powerful power made all the inner disciples speechless for a while.

"Who else wants to come up?" Fang Zong shouted.

is obviously an outer disciple, but his power is stable and overwhelming, and people almost forget his identity as an outer disciple.

"I'm here to stand with you!" a sturdy man jumped onto the martial arts training ground.

This person has a scar on the left side of his face, and his appearance is very vicious, and he has a strong bloody smell all over his body.

"That's ...... The Situ of the Blood Refining Hall is unharmed!"

"It's the evil star!"

"I didn't expect him to come back!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, they also told Fang Zong the identity of the person who came.

Fang Zong smiled coldly and said, "Situ Wuxian, are you embarrassed to call this name, was it not bad enough to be beaten by Luo Wushu last time?"

Situ Wushu shuddered when he heard Fang Zong mention Luo Wuxian, obviously the horror of Luo Wuxian had been deeply imprinted in his soul and became a shadow of his cultivation. But when he saw Fang Zong, he snorted coldly: "He is just relying on his cultivation to be higher than me, I can't beat him, can't I beat you?"

After all, this Situ Wushu actually took the lead.

His cultivation is more than Ding Bufan's two small realms, and he is also a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, he has killed a lot, and his combat power is much stronger than the ordinary Eight Qi Condensation Realm, and he is even close to the disciple of the Nine Levels of the Condensation Qi Realm.

"Blood Sword Battle!"

Situ burst out without injury, a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand, and his sturdy body turned into afterimages, surrounding Fang Zong, and at the same time, the blood-colored knife continued to burst out, accompanied by an incomparably fishy smell.

And Fang Zong's hand was still the second style of the Xingchen Sword Technique to pick up stars.

Seeing that Fang Zong was already shrouded in endless blood, there was no way to escape at all, and Situ Wushu was already able to foresee the scene when Fang Zong was crushed by him.

However, in the midst of the blood, among Fang Zong's left fingers, there was an extra broken sword, which looked rusty, but there was an amazing spiritual power surging out.

This broken sword was the Prison Dragon Sword that Fang Zong had taken from the Hundred Treasure Hall before.

"Twin Swords Pick Up the Stars!"

Above Fang Zong's hands, a Prison Dragon Sword and a Heavenly Star Sword, seven dazzling stars appeared at this time.

With the traction of the two flying swords, the seven-star rays on the shoulders collided together.

When he landed, the endless blood rays that completely surrounded Fang Zong seemed to be torn apart, and the dazzling light tore apart the blood rays around him, and then rushed towards the surroundings.

The terrifying pure yang fire condensed by the star picking passed past Situ Wuxian's side, and Rao was like this, he also spit out a mouthful of blood, and was swept out by the stars, and his whole body was shrouded in pure yang fire.

Several people hurriedly urged the spell to extinguish the pure yang fire on Situ Wuxian's body, but Situ Wuxian, who came out, became like charcoal, and his clothes were also tattered, even more depressed than beggars, fainting on the ground, unconscious.

Everyone saw Fang Zong's terrifying attack power again, even Situ Wuxian, who was in the eightfold Qi Condensation Realm, couldn't stop it.

What kind of freak is this?

Almost everyone was shocked by the scene when Fang Zong defeated Situ Wushu just now, the strength displayed by a condensing qi realm one heavy was actually comparable to the eighth level of condensing qi realm, what did this mean? This meant that this Meng Fang was a demonic existence at all.

Only then did everyone realize that maybe they could understand why the sect would let Fang Zong participate in this Six Sects Competition, such a genius demon was destined to shine on top of the Six Sects Competition.

If you say that the mood is the most complicated, it is none other than Liu Baiyun and Zhang Hai, especially Zhang Hai.

This was clearly the Star Sword Technique he had given to Fang Zong, thinking that such a terrifying technique had fallen into Fang Zong's hands, the reason was simply because of a low-grade spirit stone.

Every time he saw Fang Zong perform the Star Sword Technique, Zhang Hai would regret it.

On the martial arts training ground, Fang Zong looked around again and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

Many inner disciples were also shocked, but no one dared to come to the stage to fight, because this side could not be viewed with common sense at all.

On the top of the Heavenly Feather Sect Master Peak, Xu Dongyao looked at what was happening on the second peak, his eyes were clear at this time, and the combat power of the other party was also surprised.

"Dongzi, what are you looking at?" a kind voice came.

Xu Dong turned around and found that it was Duan Qingfeng, the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Xu Dong pays a visit to the Great Elder." ”

"Hmm!" Duan Qingfeng just responded, and then also looked at where Erfeng was, he saw Fang Zong's figure at a glance, and couldn't help but show a smile, and asked, "Dongzi, are you looking at that young man?"

"Yes, Great Elder, I don't know what you think of his talent?" Xu Dong asked cautiously.

Duan Qingfeng touched his beard and nodded with a smile. "In terms of combat power, he can be called a demon, but ah, his path is not above the way of the sword, but another way, it's a pity!"

When Xu Dong heard the Great Elder say this, he didn't say anything more.

He wanted Fang Zong to worship in the Sword Pavilion, after all, the Sword Pavilion was the core strength of the Heavenly Feather Sect.

But as the Great Elder said, Fang Zong's combat power had already reached the legendary demon level, but he didn't care about the sword path, so he couldn't force it.

"Who else wants to come up and fight me?"

Fang Zong stood proudly on the martial arts training ground, and he alone shocked all the inner disciples.

After a few more shouts, still no one dared to walk on the martial arts training platform, Fang Zong snorted coldly, turned around and left with Sun Lei.

Sun Lei was very happy along the way, he had already seen that Fang Zong's talent was very strong, but he never thought that it would be so strong.

However, Fang Zong didn't say a word, and silently returned to his cave mansion.

As soon as he came back, he couldn't hold back any longer, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The double star picking is really not easy to use, especially when using the flying sword to trigger, although the attack power has increased several times, but in the same way, Fang Zong's damage is also more serious.

These injuries come entirely from the backlash of dream power, borrowing the flying sword, there is no way to cast the double star picking so quickly, in this way, Fang Zong needs to lose some dream power and forcibly cast it.

As a result, his internal organs suffered a lot of impact because he did not have the support of his dreams.

"Hehe, but it's okay like this, I finally see the gap between me and those inner disciples, as long as I don't meet my own disciples, I should be able to deal with it!"

Fang Zong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he felt that he was not without any chance of winning in the Six Sects Competition.

Of course, if it was against a real demon like Shangluo Wuhuan, Fang Zong thought to himself, even if he completely burned his dream power, he couldn't defeat it.

"Sister Jieyu, what you said is really not wrong, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! These inner disciples are no longer my target, even if they are personal disciples, I want to get out of this world!"

Fang Zong grinned.