Chapter Forty-Seven: The Reiki Spring
The purpose of Fang Hao's coming this time was originally to teach Zhang Ye a good lesson. He's a person who is about to leave, and he can't be too nostalgic for this.
Fang Hao sat in the rest area, his eyes still closed. However, he still released a trace of sensing power, which reverberated within a radius of 100 meters. If there is a real master who goes to the Battle Star Platform to fight, Fang Hao naturally knows it.
Sometime!
In the midst of the noisy cries, Fang Hao's eyes opened in an instant.
A purple light burst out of his pupils, directly onto the battle star platform at a high place. I saw that it was none other than one else on the battle field, it was one of the three great immortal cultivation geniuses, Xing Wuxi.
There is no trace of punishment on the battle star platform, a plain face. He always had a smile on his face and gave everyone a kind expression.
The disciple standing opposite him, after slightly clenching his fist at him, a powerful aura emanated from his body, and soon, his fist directly attacked the opposite Xing Wuji.
I saw that Xing Wuxian just slowly pulled out a hand, not caring about the fist that came at all. Just like the grandmaster, unload all the power of the opponent's fist, no matter what it is, all of it will be for naught.
Just like playing Tai Chi, the disciple opposite him only felt that the fist hit in the water, and there was no trace of waves, so as to soften the rigidity and be invincible.
After a few moves, the disciple of the Ninefold Qi Cultivator on the opposite side was defeated with one palm.
After the referee elder announced the end, there was another cheer from the audience, this is within the scope of Tianhua Sect, it is conceivable that there are countless fans of him, a genius of cultivating immortals.
"Come on, Senior Brother ....."
"Senior Brother Xing is so powerful...."
“.....”
Some of the audience disciples in the audience even began to shout, the three great immortal cultivation geniuses, but the myth of the three sects, not to mention that he is also the head of the three major immortal cultivation geniuses.
"This punishment is still the same, it hasn't changed at all, with one hand, you can defeat all your opponents....."
Even Yun Shaoyang himself sighed to himself.
Fang Hao sat next to him, didn't speak, just watched quietly, he found that this person was getting more and more interesting. He just used the power of induction to test that the special artistic conception that this person should master, the profundity of the artistic conception, ordinary people can't reach it at all.
Meanwhile.
The direction in which the Heavenly Feather Sect is located.
I saw a man with a bloody face on his face, his pupils looking at Fang Hao extremely fiercely, as if Fang Hao and Yun Shaoyang had great hostility.
"You two, I'm going to make you look good...."
His voice seemed to have a demonic sound, causing several of his fellow disciples nearby to feel a tremor in their hearts.
"I hope you still have one .....hand when you touch me."
After that, his eyes fell on the gray-robed young man who was walking under the Battle Star Platform. There was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
......
Time flies quickly, in the blink of an eye, most of the day passes.
Fang Hao had unconsciously fought ten battles, and in the ten battles, Fang Hao had not encountered a particularly strong existence. When he met those true disciples, he always defeated his opponent with one punch.
But in the sixth game, he met Dong Ming who was in the barren lake and mountain forest that day, but he didn't expect that this person was also promoted to an inner disciple, and he was also in the top ten of the inner door.
Cultivating to reach the eightfold peak of Qi cultivation, Fang Hao was surprised, this cultivation speed was actually faster than him.
But Fang Hao's strength couldn't be as simple as it seemed, so he still defeated his spearmanship with one punch. Before getting off the battle star platform, the two sides also greeted each other, like old friends, if they have time in the future, they will fight again.
....
In this way, Fang Hao and Yun Shaoyang overcame all the obstacles all the way, reaching eighteen consecutive victories, and even encountered powerful true disciples of other sects in the middle, but Fang Hao and Yun Shaoyang's unmatched momentum and strength overwhelmed them and won the game.
However, Zangtian was a little unlucky, and in two of the eighteen games, he not only encountered Zhang Ye, but also encountered Xing Wuxi. But he still stubbornly passed more than a dozen moves before he was defeated.
In the last two battles, I don't know why, Fang Hao and Yun Shaoyang were still lucky enough to avoid these two immortal cultivation geniuses, and passed through all the remaining disciple opponents of the two sects, winning twenty full victories.
In the enthusiastic shouts of the audience disciples below, the first round finally ended.
In this first round, a total of four people reached 20 wins, becoming the focus of this three-case competition, pushing the three-case competition down to a new climax.
However, it was getting late and it was not suitable for the competition to continue, so the preliminary finals were promoted to the next day.
on the referee's bench.
An elder stood in the center, his gaze looking at all the disciples below, and the aura on his body enveloped the audience.
"Next, I'll announce the names of the contestants who will be selected for tomorrow's preliminary finals and participating disciples!"
At the moment when the Grand Elder of the Referee spoke, there was silence below.
"There are four seeded players in the preliminary finals!
They are:
Tianhua Sect's punishment is traceless!
Yun Shaoyang of the Tianyun Sect!
The chapter leaf of the Heavenly Feather Sect!
and Fang Hao from the Heavenly Cloud Sect!"
When the referee Grand Elder finished reading the four seeded players, the cheers from the audience were like an earthquake, lingering throughout the Battle Star Terrace, and even the mountain gate of Lin Tianhua Sect, echoing their cheers.
"It's amazing...."
Is that a newly rising genius? Since they have reached the same level as Yun Shaoyang...
How did you not find him before...
....
The four of them sang all the way and gained countless fans in it, even the little thief cat on Fang Hao's shoulder won an endless audience of female disciples.
At this time, Fang Hao, in his position, had a hint of a smile in his expression.
"I didn't expect that when I was leaving, I would be able to get such glory, which can be regarded as a little glory for the sect...."
Fang Hao's heart moved slightly, his face was calm as usual, and soon, there was no more turmoil in his heart.
Screen switching.
The referee elder on the high platform, his words were not finished.
"Below, there are still six disciples who have entered the next round of preliminaries, you don't have to be nervous, there is still a chance to defeat the seeded players!"
"The selected places are: Luo Xuan, Zhang Huoling, Bai Feng, Zangtian, Lan Die and Dong Ming!"
As the referee elder finished speaking again, the audience disciples below were still thundering. The disciples from various sects even kept shouting about the idols in their hearts, and the ones with the highest voices were Lan Die and Dong Ming.
One is the super beauty of the Tianyu Sect, and the other is Dong Ming, who is particularly dazzling in the spear skills of the Tianhua Sect.
"That's it!
"Tomorrow, it's still this battle star platform, it's held as scheduled, and the participating disciples must not be late!"
This is the last sentence of the great elder of Tianhua Sect.
After that, the disciples on the field dispersed. And the disciples of the other two sects were also properly arranged by the Tianhua Sect.
"Brother Fang... Let's go!"
After seeing that the audience disciples below were almost gone, Yun Shaoyang greeted Fang Hao. At this time, when he looked at Fang Hao, he was completely facing an existence of the same level.
With Yun Shaoyang's intelligence, of course he knew that Fang Hao's strength was not lost to them, and there was no luck in this at all.
"Brother Yun, Brother Zang, you go first, I want to go alone..."
After Fang Hao apologized to them slightly, he harnessed the flying knife and went in the other direction.
Looking at the direction in which Fang Hao left, Yun Shaoyang and Zangtian were a little puzzled.
"Brother Fang... Is there anything on his mind?"
"I don't know, let's go.... The Inner Gate Elder is urging us..."
In the evening, the Battlestar Platform was empty, perhaps, waiting for the sun tomorrow.
Meanwhile.
Fang Hao was like a ghost, and came to a barren forest in the mountain behind the Tianhua Sect.
The little thief cat on his shoulder waved his tail, as if he was pointing in the direction for Fang Hao.
Meow meow~
The little thief cat was on his shoulder, and his hands kept gesturing back and forth, as if to tell Fang Hao something exciting.
"You're saying you found an aura spring site?"
Fang Hao stared at the little thief cat on his shoulder with wide eyes, and said his guess.
Meow meow~
The little thief cat on his shoulder patted his chest, then nodded his little head, and then continued to guide Fang Hao in the direction of his progress.
"Well, sure enough, the aura here is much richer than that of Tianhua Sect, such a secret place has been discovered by your cat..."
"Hehe, little thief cat, you've done me a great favor....."
Meow meow~
Fang Hao's speed increased in an instant, and the little seedling in his mind emitted a green light, completely concealing the aura on Fang Hao's body. The road was unimpeded, slowly approaching the direction that the little thief cat said.