Chapter 302: A Difficult Opponent
However, it was said that Fang Zong had gone through a lot of hardships, and finally entered the second level under the many targets of the old man in Tsing Yi.
However, when he entered the second level, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and speechless for a while.
I saw that in the world behind the door, there was a vast ring, and on the ring, there was a figure standing, with hands behind his back, wearing a purple uniform, which looked extremely free.
"You're finally here!"
The figure smiled slightly, and a face that was almost exactly the same as Fang Zong was placed at the source of the surprise.
It's no wonder that Fang Zong feels a little incredible, after all, no matter who it is, as soon as he walks in and sees another self standing in front of him, he will feel the same as Fang Zong.
At this time, the figure that looked exactly like Fang Zong spoke again: "This is the second level, and I am your opponent in the second level." From now on, you can't use the exercises you have mastered in the outside world, you can only perform the four exercises that you have just comprehended, and I will have the same restrictions. ”
"Come on, let's make a move! Let me see how good you are!" The other Fang Zong's expression was very indifferent, and there was a faint hint of arrogance.
Fang Zong's eyes narrowed, looking at his other self with a wary face, but he was contemplating in his heart.
According to what the other one himself said, Fang Zong quickly understood the rules of this second level.
No wonder, after such a long time, no one has been able to pass the second level quickly, but because of such harsh conditions.
You can't use the exercises you originally mastered, and you can only use the exercises you learned in the first level to fight, which is simply difficult.
Even if Tianjiao is powerful, he must have his own strengths, and he has his own tricks.
However, now that he can't use anything, he can only use four completely unfamiliar exercises to fight, and such conditions are really a headache for these Tianjiao.
And Fang Zong could vaguely guess that the other self standing opposite, whether it was his state or cultivation realm, was exactly the same as him, but it seemed that the True Yuan Qi was not as terrifying as Fang Zong, there were only more than ten cyclones, which were naturally completely disproportionate to the more than two thousand cyclones in Fang Zong's body.
"Okay, since that's the case, then let me see how much strength you impostor has!" Fang Zong grinned, clenching his fists with some excitement.
He walked straight to the huge ring, and he had just taken the first step on his feet, but in the next second, the figure suddenly disappeared in place.
But he saw that Fang Zong's clone was a thousand streamers, and he directly killed the other himself.
However, the other Fang Zong smiled slightly, not surprised at all, it was also a clone Thousand Streamers, and the exercises he performed were the Thousand Streamers that Fang Zong had comprehended before.
But seeing that the figures of the two are all doppelgangers, thousands of people, and each doppelganger collides together like stray arrows.
When many identical-looking clones have all dissipated, Fang Zong's and another Fang Zong's
The real body was also revealed.
But seeing that Fang Zong's body was full of extremely terrifying killing intent, he raised his fist and smashed it out.
This punch is unparalleled, condensing an extremely terrifying momentum, and when it is displayed at this time, there is a kind of domineering spirit that is indomitable and looks at all directions.
It is the body cultivation method that dominates the divine fist.
However, the other Fang Zong was like a mirror image, but he completely followed Fang Zong's movements, and he also played a fierce and domineering overlord fist.
Two fists that seemed to be exactly the same collided together in mid-air, only to hear a "bang", and from between the two fists, there was a huge deafening sound, like thunder, rumbling.
And around the void where the fists collided with each other, cracks like spider webs appeared.
Those were not spatial rifts, but the almost materialized murderous aura of the two collided together, and when they were pressed by the fist wind, the two murderous qi collapsed inch by inch in an instant.
After a short collision, Fang Zong and the other self flew out upside down, and the wind blew the long hair of the two of them.
"Hmph, then, it's up to you to keep up with my movements!" Fang Zong narrowed his eyes, and once again cast a thousand streams, killing the other self.
And the other Fang Zong was not to be outdone, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, and he also performed a thousand streams of escape, colliding with Fang Zong again.
This time, Fang Zong did not choose to retreat, but instead punched out his fists, and Nu Heze unleashed one terrifying overlord fist after another.
The corners of Fang Zong's mouth were slightly dog, as if he had expected Fang Zong's approach, and he also played a domineering fist, constantly fighting with Fang Zong in close combat.
The two of them were like two mad cows, unscrupulously unleashing terrifying attacks, constantly intersecting fists and kicks.
"Hehehe...... You can't defeat me like this!" Fang Zong was very proud, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being evenly matched with Fang Zong.
Fang Zong, on the other hand, snorted coldly and was silent, but he still kept waving his fists and smashing wildly.
The momentum of the two fighting was extremely terrifying, and they fought for nearly a hundred breaths, but they were all silent, and they only knew how to fight in a muffled voice.
At this time, the other party suddenly discovered that something was wrong, but what was wrong was for a while, but he couldn't say it for a while.
Until suddenly, he finally felt that his body was constantly regressing.
At first, the regression was not large, but as time passed, he felt more and more clearly that Fang Zong's fists were so heavy, and every punch was almost so terrifying, beating him back and back, and he couldn't fight back at all.
"How is it possible? How can your strength be so strong?" "Impostor" Fang Zong's face was already full of horror at this time.
She desperately wanted to reverse the situation and change the fittest, but under the bombardment of Fang Zong's stormy rain, he was like a small boat rippling in the huge waves of the tsunami, unable to move his body according to his own mind, but able to chase the wind and waves.
Fang Zong smiled smugly and said, "I only reacted now."
It's too late!"
From the very beginning, Fang Zong didn't burst out all of his strength, in fact, after the first collision, he had already figured out the strength of this impostor.
Although the other Fang Zong was almost exactly the same as his body, his physical strength was obviously inferior to Fang Zong, and in addition, Fang Zong's own more than 2,000 cyclones, the True Yuan Qi alone was enough to crush the other party.
However, Fang Zong was a little worried, if he exerted his full strength as soon as he came up, would the other party simply continue to use a thousand streams to escape, in this way, it would be a waste of time.
In the first level, he had already spent a lot of time, and now Fang Zong naturally had to hurry up and get through the second level.
Therefore, when he first made a move, Fang Zong looked crazy, but he was extremely calm.
He continued to build up his strength, and quietly crushed the other side to the ground.
Once the opponent retreats, then the indomitable momentum of the Overlord Fist will weaken, and on the contrary, the power of his own Overlord Fist will continue to increase with the increase of momentum.
This is the rise and fall, coupled with the fact that Fang Zong gradually used the power of more than 2,000 cyclones, so that the imposter himself is naturally even more invincible.
Under Fang Zong's constant pressure, the imposter didn't even have time to use a thousand streams to escape.
"Bastard, die!" Fang Zong roared violently, seeing that the imposter himself no longer had the slightest ability to resist, and immediately threw his strongest punch.
With this punch, Fang Zong used the Overlord God Fist to the fullest, and the two thousand cyclones in his body also erupted in an instant.
Such a huge force was like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and finally, the imposter Fang Zong finally couldn't withstand such a terrifying force, and the two fists that were originally blocked made a "click" sound.
Immediately after, Fang Zong's fist bombarded the impostor's chest with a devastating momentum.
The imposter's chest was directly pierced through his body by Fang Zong's fist, and his entire face was full of incredulity.
"Click, click!" A crisp sound came from the imposter's body, but his body was shattered inch by inch, like jade, and began to crack, and finally turned into dust in an unwilling roar.
The second level, Fang Zong passed!
(End of chapter)
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