ification Two tribesmen carrying a stretcher came over , the same two people from before .
The two of them skillfully carried Fang Xiong onto the stretcher. Just as they were about to leave, they realized that there was another person lying next to him, Fang Fang.
"One more?"
The two of them murmured, then threw Fang Fang directly on the stretcher, squeezed together with Fang Xiong, lifted the stretcher and left.
Fang Xiong is already strong, and coupled with Fang Fang, the stretcher makes an overwhelmed creaking sound, giving people the impression that it may break at any time.
Everyone seemed to turn a blind eye to all this, and just looked at Qingyi in shock.
The whole Fang family knows very well about the little maid Fang Chen.
She is weak and doesn’t talk much.
However, she actually knocked Fang Fang unconscious with one slap?
Although Fang Fang's talent is average, she is still a warrior at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, and she has the advantage of sneak attack...
So, this little maid is actually ridiculously strong?
Qingyi doesn't care what others think of her, all her attention is on her young master.
Fang Chen on the stage turned to look at the three tribesmen.
"Three Clansmen, this should be regarded as my victory, right?"
Three Clansmen suddenly woke up, and nodded in surprise and surprise: "Yes, of course!"
Henceforth, the Three Clansmen announced on the spot: "This battle, Fang Chen wins. Is there anyone who wants to go on stage to challenge?"
No one answered.
After all, the strength that Fang Chen showed just now has made everyone realize that the former eldest son of the Fang family seems to be back.
They remembered the fear that they had been dominated by Fang Chen.
Of course, in addition to the tribesmen who are afraid of Fang Chen, there are also people who are watching.
They did not believe that Fang Chen had recovered his cultivation.
"Three Clansmen, since no one is on stage, can I challenge others?"
Seeing that no one was on stage, Fang Chen asked.
"There is indeed such a rule for family competitions."
The three tribesmen nodded and said, "Every winner has a chance to challenge others."
Fang Chen nodded, then raised his arm and pointed somewhere in the stands.
"Then I'll challenge him."
Looking at Fang Chen's fingers, everyone discovered that the person Fang Chen wanted to challenge turned out to be Fang Yuan!
The crowd was in an uproar.
Fang Chen, is this guy crazy?
Does he dare to challenge Fang Yuan?
If Fang Chen had not turned into a waste three years ago, he would have had the qualifications and strength.
But during the three years of his silence, Fang Yuan showed extremely powerful cultivation talent, breaking through realms very quickly.
In just three years, Fang Yuan has surpassed the original Fang Chen by a lot.
Today, Fang Yuan has already advanced to the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, and has also mastered two extremely terrifying martial arts.
His strength is enough to rank among the top five among the entire younger generation of the family.
"Fang Chen, are you sure you want to challenge Fang Yuan?"
The three tribesmen frowned and felt that Fang Chen was too impulsive.
Although it is speculated that Fang Chen's Dantian has recovered, his strength does not seem to be very strong, and he just seems to have just broken through the body tempering realm.
There is a huge gap between the five minor realms and Fang Yuan.
Fang Chen nodded and said: "Fang Yuan, come up, don't let me look down on you."
He wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to expose his strength too early.
But there are some things that cannot be avoided and need to be faced by Fang Chen.
Fang Yuan targeted himself and Qingyi many times.
So Fang Chen doesn’t plan to endure it any longer.
Fang Xiong is the first, but he will not be the last.
The second one is Fang Yuan!
"Fang Chen, you have indeed recovered your Dantian."
Fang Yuan would naturally not be timid under the gaze of everyone.
He stood up slowly and walked towards the ring step by step, but his cold eyes were locked on Fang Chen.
"But so what?"
Standing still on the ring, Fang Yuan said with a disdainful smile: "Even if you regain your strength, three years is enough to change a lot of things."
Three years ago, he was Fang Chen's pursuer, and he could be said to be beyond the reach of "dust".
At that time, Fang Chen could be said to have stolen the limelight, overwhelming his peers in the family, unable to hold their heads up, and unable to breathe.
But once Fang Chen became a waste, he lost his Dantian and cut off his martial arts.
Fang Yuan took this opportunity to practice hard, surpass himself and Fang Chen, and at the same time leave his peers behind.
Fang Chen has long been ignored by Fang Yuan.
After a pause of words, Fang Yuan showed a sarcastic look on his face and grinned: "Since you have fallen into the quagmire, you should lie down in the quagmire, instead of jumping out and adding to the laughing stock!"
"Fang Chen!"
Fang Yuan's calm image that he had managed to maintain was completely shattered by Fang Chen's words, and he looked angry and angry.
"Although I don't know how you regained your strength, today I will tell everyone the truth. You, Fang Chen, can only be stepped on by me!"
Having said that, Fang Yuan stopped talking nonsense and stomped the ground with the sole of his foot. His spiritual power exploded, forming an impact force that made him quickly rush to Fang Chen and blast out with a palm.
The energy and blood gathered in the palm of the hand, vaguely forming the shape of a bloody lion, making a deafening roar.
"Huang's middle-grade martial arts, Crazy Lion Palm!"
Some people recognized this palm martial arts and immediately exclaimed.
Only by cultivating the Crazy Lion Palm to the level of perfection can one form the blood shadow of the Crazy Lion and the roar of the lion.
It can be said that with this palm technique alone, Fang Yuan can remain invincible among his peers.
"Crazy Lion Palm? It is indeed a good martial art."
Fang Chen nodded, then raised his arm, put his fingers together, and tapped Fang Yuan's palm as fast as lightning.
"Pfft!"
This finger seemed to have poked Fang Yuan's weakness, causing the mad lion condensed on his palm to break immediately.
The force of the counter-shock even shook Fang Yuan back several steps, looking at Fang Chen with a horrified expression.
"You...you can actually see the flaw in my palm technique?"
Fang Yuan is a little unbelievable.
And there was another uproar in the audience.
Fang Yuan's crazy lion palm was actually broken by Fang Chen's finger?
Isn't this too exaggerated?
Fang Chen looked at Fang Yuan with pity, shook his head and said: "Fang Yuan, to say you are childish is an understatement. I think you are stupid."
"Have you forgotten that this Crazy Lion Palm was the one I taught you to practice back then?"
When Fang Chen's light and fluttering voice sounded on the ring, everyone screamed in surprise.
It turns out that Fang Yuan’s Crazy Lion Palm was actually taught by Fang Chen to practice?
No wonder Fang Chen was able to see the flaw in his palm technique and break it easily.
"Fang Chen!"
Fang Yuan's face twisted, and he yelled: "What I have achieved today is all due to my own efforts. What does it have to do with you? Go to hell!"
Fang Yuan was extremely furious, his spiritual power surged around his body, and an aura that was countless times more powerful than Fang Xiong swept across him instantly.
"The peak of the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm!"
When Fang Yuan's aura was revealed, everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn.
Fang Yuan is only sixteen years old, and he has already cultivated to such a level. If he is given time, his martial arts path will definitely be limitless.
Seeing this bloody bull, the expressions of the three tribesmen suddenly changed, and they lost their voices:
"The bull is strong!"