Chapter 179 Returning to Yuan Pavilion
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Ke Ning
Huge balls of fire fell from the sky.
Such a huge fireball, except for a few people present, has seen it.
Everyone else is meeting for the first time.
was taken aback.
"This this"
"Is this a fireball?"
"Are you kidding me, am I using a fake fireball technique?"
"Is it really what she said? A meteorite?"
"Is there such a terrifying meteorite?"
"Scary"
Many monks screamed again and again.
Mainly being scared.
The fireball was so powerful that the aura it emitted made many people feel terrified.
Zhang Zheng's face was very ugly.
He was deceived by Xiao Yi's trick before.
As a result, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he lost to Xiao Yi.
But that can't be his fault.
Seeing this trick for the first time, normal people would be frightened.
Just like Fang Xin in the field.
Fang Xin saw the billowing fireball falling from the sky and locked him.
Almost freaked out.
The momentum of the fireball was astonishing, and Fang Xin felt that if he didn't resist, he would be melted by the fireball.
Frightened, Fang Xin used up his last bit of spiritual power.
A giant blue dragon with a length of several feet appeared, soaring up to the sky with endless water vapor, facing the big fireball.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zheng sneered, "Idiot, I've been fooled."
Seeing that someone was also deceived made me feel comfortable.
However, in fact, it was different from Zhang Zheng's imagination.
A loud noise, if it is not protected by formations around, it will definitely affect the people around.
The fireball collided with the water dragon, a huge explosion occurred, and the shock wave of the explosion raged in the large formation.
Fang Xin spat out blood, his body was affected by the shock wave, and he was seriously injured.
Zhang Zheng was taken aback, this power seemed much stronger than before.
And Fang Xin is also the strength of the third level of foundation building, why not as good as him?
At least he, Zhang Zheng, was able to destroy it with his fireball technique.
But Fang Xin was seriously injured because of this?
Zhang Conglong saw the doubts on his younger brother's face.
With a cold snort, "Children of the aristocratic family, there is nothing to worry about."
Zhang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then he understood.
After all, there is a gap between the disciples of the aristocratic family and the disciples of the great sect.
The disciples of the aristocratic family are not as good as the disciples of the great sect, no matter the cultivation methods or the experience and knowledge.
Although Fang Xin is the son of the head of the Fang family, his son is not trained by the family's centralized resources like Tang Ce of the Tang family.
The strength is not as good as Fang Xiao's younger sister.
His talent was mediocre, he could have the strength of the third level of foundation building, and he probably took a lot of pills, but his strength was sparse. Facing Xiao Yi who only had the first level of foundation building, it was difficult to beat him.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zheng shook his head.
I feel more comfortable.
Although Fang Xin's strength is a little watery, it is still at the third level of foundation building.
Now that he is defeated, he won't be laughed at when he loses to Xiao Yi on the second floor of the foundation building.
Zhang Zheng wanted to applaud Xiao Yi a little bit.
Nice job.
"Haha, well done."
Xiao Yi's father, Xiao Yong, saw how brave his daughter was, and cried out excitedly.
The sound attracted the attention of the people around.
"My daughter, my daughter!"
Xiao Yong proudly pointed at Xiao Yi and said loudly.
His proud face made people want to beat him up.
Fang Xin got up with difficulty and half knelt on the ground.
With an expression of disbelief on his face, he couldn't believe that he was defeated just like that.
But the truth is in sight.
His spiritual power was exhausted, his body was seriously injured, and the burning sensation made him feel that he would fall down at any time.
"Cookie dog, what else do you want to say?"
Xiao Yi stood in front of Fang Xin.
Condescending, with the posture of a winner, he said, "You dare to challenge me with your three-legged cat skills?"
"Being overwhelmed and vulnerable."
Fang Xin gritted his teeth, wishing he could fight Xiao Yi again, but it was difficult for him to move now.
He could only stare at Xiao Yi firmly.
He wished he could kill Xiao Yi with his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?"
Xiao Yi said mercilessly, "I stood up unconvinced, what's the point of staring like a woman?"
"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."
After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi became even more disdainful, "So it can't be done, if you can't do it, just get out, are you still here to embarrass yourself?"
"you"
Fang Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat another mouthful of blood, and passed out stiffly.
"Cut, so it's such a dish."
Fortunately, I was cautious and worried just now.
Fang Taihe's face was extremely ugly.
I didn't expect my son's performance to be so unbearable.
It's really embarrassing.
He yelled at the sons who were gloating at his misfortune, "What are you still doing? Go up and lift him down."
"Disgraceful thing."
Fang Taihe only hated that he was not at home, otherwise he would have to deal with these unsatisfactory sons.
Fang Xiao sat next to him, without any words.
She has already said what should be said, and her father does not listen, it is her father's business.
Fang Taihe glanced at his daughter sitting next to him, feeling depressed.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
"The people from Guiyuan Pavilion are here."
Fang Taihe looked up and saw a young man appeared on the field.
Someone figured out the identity of this person and shouted.
"It's Du Jing, the disciple of Zang Shao, the Yuan Ying of Gui Yuan Pavilion."
"Building the eighth floor of the foundation, who is he going to challenge?"
"Do you want to challenge that violent woman?"
"It's hard to say, there are other disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, just watch."
Xiao Yi defeated Fang Xin here, and made Fang Xin vomit blood into a coma.
Satisfied in his heart, he stuck out his tongue triumphantly towards Lu Shaoqing.
Just when I was about to leave, I suddenly felt someone appear.
Xiao Yi was startled, and immediately became alert.
He saw a young man in gray shirt not far from him, staring at him with a smile on his face.
The surrounding exclamation already let Xiao Yi know who the person in front of her was.
"The guy from Guiyuan Pavilion?"
Xiao Yi didn't have the slightest liking for Guiyuan Pavilion, her expression turned cold, she gave him a contemptuous look, and didn't even want to say another word.
Turn around and plan to go down.
This guy has a lewd smile on his face, and he doesn't look like a good person.
But Du Jing stopped Xiao Yi and shouted, "Wait a minute, Junior Sister Xiao Yi is very powerful, why don't you try two tricks with me?"
After Yin Qi heard it from above, she immediately wanted to take out her giant sword and rush down.
"Smelly shameless guy, watch me go down and chop him up."
Du Jing's strength is eight levels higher than Xiao Yi's by seven small realms, and his strength is definitely not comparable to that of Fang Xin, a son of a parallel importer's family.
Lu Shaoqing frowned, Guiyuan Pavilion bastard, do you really think we are easy to bully?
Lu Shaoqing didn't say anything, but planned to see what Xiao Yi did.
Knowing Du Jing's strength, Xiao Yi was afraid, and could not agree to such absurd request.
No matter how strong she is, she can't beat Du Jing.
She is not sick.
Xiao Yi said, "I'm sick in my head."
Then turn around and leave.
However, as soon as he turned around, he felt a sense of danger behind him.
Such a huge fireball, except for a few people present, has seen it.
Everyone else is meeting for the first time.
was taken aback.
"This this"
"Is this a fireball?"
"Are you kidding me, am I using a fake fireball technique?"
"Is it really what she said? A meteorite?"
"Is there such a terrifying meteorite?"
"Scary"
Many monks screamed again and again.
Mainly being scared.
The fireball was so powerful that the aura it emitted made many people feel terrified.
Zhang Zheng's face was very ugly.
He was deceived by Xiao Yi's trick before.
As a result, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he lost to Xiao Yi.
But that can't be his fault.
Seeing this trick for the first time, normal people would be frightened.
Just like Fang Xin in the field.
Fang Xin saw the billowing fireball falling from the sky and locked him.
Almost freaked out.
The momentum of the fireball was astonishing, and Fang Xin felt that if he didn't resist, he would be melted by the fireball.
Frightened, Fang Xin used up his last bit of spiritual power.
A giant blue dragon with a length of several feet appeared, soaring up to the sky with endless water vapor, facing the big fireball.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zheng sneered, "Idiot, I've been fooled."
Seeing that someone was also deceived made me feel comfortable.
However, in fact, it was different from Zhang Zheng's imagination.
A loud noise, if it is not protected by formations around, it will definitely affect the people around.
The fireball collided with the water dragon, a huge explosion occurred, and the shock wave of the explosion raged in the large formation.
Fang Xin spat out blood, his body was affected by the shock wave, and he was seriously injured.
Zhang Zheng was taken aback, this power seemed much stronger than before.
And Fang Xin is also the strength of the third level of foundation building, why not as good as him?
At least he, Zhang Zheng, was able to destroy it with his fireball technique.
But Fang Xin was seriously injured because of this?
Zhang Conglong saw the doubts on his younger brother's face.
With a cold snort, "Children of the aristocratic family, there is nothing to worry about."
Zhang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then he understood.
After all, there is a gap between the disciples of the aristocratic family and the disciples of the great sect.
The disciples of the aristocratic family are not as good as the disciples of the great sect, no matter the cultivation methods or the experience and knowledge.
Although Fang Xin is the son of the head of the Fang family, his son is not trained by the family's centralized resources like Tang Ce of the Tang family.
The strength is not as good as Fang Xiao's younger sister.
His talent was mediocre, he could have the strength of the third level of foundation building, and he probably took a lot of pills, but his strength was sparse. Facing Xiao Yi who only had the first level of foundation building, it was difficult to beat him.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zheng shook his head.
I feel more comfortable.
Although Fang Xin's strength is a little watery, it is still at the third level of foundation building.
Now that he is defeated, he won't be laughed at when he loses to Xiao Yi on the second floor of the foundation building.
Zhang Zheng wanted to applaud Xiao Yi a little bit.
Nice job.
"Haha, well done."
Xiao Yi's father, Xiao Yong, saw how brave his daughter was, and cried out excitedly.
The sound attracted the attention of the people around.
"My daughter, my daughter!"
Xiao Yong proudly pointed at Xiao Yi and said loudly.
His proud face made people want to beat him up.
Fang Xin got up with difficulty and half knelt on the ground.
With an expression of disbelief on his face, he couldn't believe that he was defeated just like that.
But the truth is in sight.
His spiritual power was exhausted, his body was seriously injured, and the burning sensation made him feel that he would fall down at any time.
"Cookie dog, what else do you want to say?"
Xiao Yi stood in front of Fang Xin.
Condescending, with the posture of a winner, he said, "You dare to challenge me with your three-legged cat skills?"
"Being overwhelmed and vulnerable."
Fang Xin gritted his teeth, wishing he could fight Xiao Yi again, but it was difficult for him to move now.
He could only stare at Xiao Yi firmly.
He wished he could kill Xiao Yi with his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?"
Xiao Yi said mercilessly, "I stood up unconvinced, what's the point of staring like a woman?"
"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."
After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi became even more disdainful, "So it can't be done, if you can't do it, just get out, are you still here to embarrass yourself?"
"you"
Fang Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat another mouthful of blood, and passed out stiffly.
"Cut, so it's such a dish."
Fortunately, I was cautious and worried just now.
Fang Taihe's face was extremely ugly.
I didn't expect my son's performance to be so unbearable.
It's really embarrassing.
He yelled at the sons who were gloating at his misfortune, "What are you still doing? Go up and lift him down."
"Disgraceful thing."
Fang Taihe only hated that he was not at home, otherwise he would have to deal with these unsatisfactory sons.
Fang Xiao sat next to him, without any words.
She has already said what should be said, and her father does not listen, it is her father's business.
Fang Taihe glanced at his daughter sitting next to him, feeling depressed.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
"The people from Guiyuan Pavilion are here."
Fang Taihe looked up and saw a young man appeared on the field.
Someone figured out the identity of this person and shouted.
"It's Du Jing, the disciple of Zang Shao, the Yuan Ying of Gui Yuan Pavilion."
"Building the eighth floor of the foundation, who is he going to challenge?"
"Do you want to challenge that violent woman?"
"It's hard to say, there are other disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, just watch."
Xiao Yi defeated Fang Xin here, and made Fang Xin vomit blood into a coma.
Satisfied in his heart, he stuck out his tongue triumphantly towards Lu Shaoqing.
Just when I was about to leave, I suddenly felt someone appear.
Xiao Yi was startled, and immediately became alert.
He saw a young man in gray shirt not far from him, staring at him with a smile on his face.
The surrounding exclamation already let Xiao Yi know who the person in front of her was.
"The guy from Guiyuan Pavilion?"
Xiao Yi didn't have the slightest liking for Guiyuan Pavilion, her expression turned cold, she gave him a contemptuous look, and didn't even want to say another word.
Turn around and plan to go down.
This guy has a lewd smile on his face, and he doesn't look like a good person.
But Du Jing stopped Xiao Yi and shouted, "Wait a minute, Junior Sister Xiao Yi is very powerful, why don't you try two tricks with me?"
After Yin Qi heard it from above, she immediately wanted to take out her giant sword and rush down.
"Smelly shameless guy, watch me go down and chop him up."
Du Jing's strength is eight levels higher than Xiao Yi's by seven small realms, and his strength is definitely not comparable to that of Fang Xin, a son of a parallel importer's family.
Lu Shaoqing frowned, Guiyuan Pavilion bastard, do you really think we are easy to bully?
Lu Shaoqing didn't say anything, but planned to see what Xiao Yi did.
Knowing Du Jing's strength, Xiao Yi was afraid, and could not agree to such absurd request.
No matter how strong she is, she can't beat Du Jing.
She is not sick.
Xiao Yi said, "I'm sick in my head."
Then turn around and leave.
However, as soon as he turned around, he felt a sense of danger behind him.
