Fang Chong shot out an arrow. Suddenly, a disciple from Xuanming Palace fell down. His chest was pierced by a magic arrow. The transparent holes in front and back were shocking.
He has shot more than a dozen arrows in a row. He rarely misses. Even if he cannot kill the enemy, he can severely damage the opponent. The rest is simple.
In just a moment, dozens of young masters from Xuanming Palace were killed in a mess. They were seriously injured. There were less than a dozen left.
"It's time." After looking at the battle situation, Fang Chong smiled slightly. He put away the sun-shooting bow and sacrificed a spear. His figure flashed and disappeared.
At this time, there is no need to use the Sun Shooting Bow anymore, nor does it require the use of the bronze ancient tripod and the seven-layer pagoda. All he needs is to fight and fight with his own strength.
Fang Chong is not as good as the cultivation level of the ninth level of the spiritual realm. But his real strength can be completely fought against the masters of the air-real realm. Even if you don’t need the sun-shooting bow and the bronze ancient tripod, the seventh-level pagoda is the same. At this time, he is officially the case. The best time to realize the truth through battle.
When you reach the level of cultivation, Fang Zhong is at this level first. If you want to make breakthroughs and practice, you can no longer rely on hard work. You must understand it. He wants to understand it in battle.
"brush."
Fang Chong could not control the air, but his speed was not slow at all. He appeared like a phantom. He instantly appeared beside a young master of Xuanming Palace. The spear fell in his hand. The divine light lingers on it. The light is radiant. The power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon is This moment was fully displayed, making the opponent stunned.
"puff."
This kind of sudden attack is still a medium-grade spiritual weapon to sneak attack a young master who is only at the seventh level of the Air-Observing Realm. It is not difficult for the other party to be the same. In just an instant, the spear in his hand penetrates the other party's body. This Air-Observing Realm is the same. The young master from the seventh level was nailed to the city wall. Blood splattered out like a gorgeous ink splash.
The other party's soul was shattered by the power of stars hidden in Fang Chong's spear.
Retrieve the spear. Fang Chong rushed towards the next opponent, a young master in the ninth level of the air-control realm. He knew that he was strong at first glance.
"Bang."
The opponent's spiritual sense was very keen. When Fang Chong was preparing to attack him, he discovered him. The long sword in his hand was shocked and immediately sealed Fang Chong's spear.
He looked at Fang Chong coldly and couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph. Even people in the spiritual realm dare to attack me. What a joke."
After saying that, his long sword shook, and his divine light surged into the sky. His power was surprisingly huge. His body, which was tempered for thousands of times, could not stop it. He flew out and broke three palaces in a row before he stopped. His body was already trapped. After entering the thick city wall, it was very embarrassed.
"Hehe. I don't know the so-called little fish. The spiritual realm is like challenging the existence of the peak of the Kong Yukong. Isn't it because I'm looking for death?" The other party glanced at Fang Chong who was embedded in the city wall. He smiled coldly, turned around and left. For him, There is nothing to show off when killing a person in the psychic realm.
But he stopped just after taking two steps. His face changed slightly. He turned around and was ready to face.
Behind him, Fang Chong had stood up from the city wall. Blood was flowing on his body, but his eyes were as bright as stars. He stared at him coldly and said, "So what about the spiritual realm? I can do it. Let you know that the spiritual realm can kill the monks at the peak of Yukong."
The other party's face was instinctively trying to retreat, but it was one step too late.
Almost in an instant, Fang Chong had already arrived in front of him. His spear had been thrown away. He fisted naked and rushed over like a tiger going down the mountain. His fists were sparkling crystal clear, like jade. But that power was shocking Even with the opponent's cultivation level at the peak of the Kong Yuxing realm, he dared not fight head-on. He chose to retreat. He just didn't dodge. He was hit by Fang Chong with a punch. Half of his shoulder and an arm were broken.
"Who is this kid? How could his body be so strong?"
The other party is not a fool. Naturally, it can be seen that Fang Zhong's attack is completely the power of his body. There is no magical technique. But the more he is, the more shocked he is.
Simple physical strength can cross a great realm and hurt a monk like him at the peak of the air-control realm. What a terrible body this requires.
Without allowing him to think, Fang Chong rushed up instantly. His fists and feet were like the wind. Every move and every move was natural and contained some strange rules.
The other party was a master. There was no doubt. But he had never seen such a move in the magical arts he practiced. He was immediately at a loss.
What scared him even more was that this seemingly crude move was extremely powerful, especially the powerful body that cooperated with Fang Chong. It burst out with powerful and terrifying destructive power in an instant. The moves to defeat the enemy. The attack power was extremely powerful. .It made him have no chance to fight back.
"Bang."
He knocked the opponent away with one punch and smashed it into the city wall.
Fang Chong took a breath at this time and looked at his hands blankly. A strange feeling arose in his heart. Is this still his hands?
He just used his hands to cross a great realm. He defeated a master at the peak of the air-control realm without relying on divine weapons. This was a result he had never thought of. Looking back on the moves just now. Fang Chongyi Time is a little crazy.
"Martial arts. Physical arts..." After a long time, Fang Chong finally came to his senses. An excited expression appeared on his face. "Yes. It's physical arts. The human body is a treasure house. It's extremely mysterious. Physical arts are the beginning. The best way to get the treasure house of human bodies. I was wrong before.”
He had thought about integrating physical skills into practice before, but in the end he gave up.
In his previous life, he was the most powerful agent in the Dragon Group. He had no knowledge of all physical skills. He was a master. But it may not work in this world.
Thinking of those physical masters and martial arts masters in his previous life, who were not immersed in physical skills for decades. But his final achievement was just slightly stronger than ordinary people. Compared with the cultivators in the current cultivation world, it is nothing. No. It can only be considered a mortal.
Therefore, Fang Chong gave up his plan to continue practicing physical skills and integrate physical skills into practice. This was his mistake. He did not expect that he was different from others. Other monks may have half the result with twice the effort if they practice physical skills. Instead, they are not as good as practicing magic skills as possible. Secret method. The origin of the Great Way.
But he is different. He is unparalleled in physical form. He has the best capital to practice physical skills. The physical skills that were originally unused may also shine differently on him.
Now Fang Chong finally realized that physical skills are not useless. If used properly, they are even more powerful and more deadly than magic secret techniques.
Just imagine. Nowadays, monks practice divine artifacts and magic weapons. Almost all attacks at a long time. At this time, Fang Chong had a unique close combat and used physical skills to cooperate with his powerful body. The combat power displayed must be amazing.
"Haha. Physical skills. I decided. I want to practice physical skills."
Fang Chong laughed loudly. He was extremely relaxed. Before he knew it, his mentality changed. His mind felt relaxed and his realm improved a little.
This made Fang Chong even more happy. He originally wanted to achieve enlightenment through battle and break through the limits. Now, his realm perception has improved shortly after he took action. This is a good thing. If he continues to break through the spiritual realm, he will not be able to break through the spiritual realm at this pace. Too long.
... ...
Since he had made a decision, he should take action. In the next battle, Fang Chong completely abandoned the magic weapon and used physical skills to fight the enemy.
All kinds of martial arts flashed through his mind and suddenly became clear. Then he tried to integrate it into his current body. He used his powerful body to cooperate with physical skills and used all kinds of physical skills to the extreme. For a moment, almost no one was allowed to do so. Even Zhu Lun and others were stunned.
"I'm not mistaken. What's wrong with Lao Fang? When did he become so tough?" Zhu Lun screamed strangely, and was very surprised.
"Tsk tsk. Why can Lao Fang always surprise people? This guy..." Xu Changyun smiled and stopped and gave the rest to Fang Chong. He hugged his arms and flew around the formation. .The comments and praises from time to time, look like watching a show.
Bai Xiaosheng also smiled and looked at Fang Chong with some surprise. He said, "This kind of fighting method is really unseen. But it is perfect for Old Fang. His body is so powerful. Compared with The magic weapon is no less than that. It is simply a big killing weapon."
It's indeed a killer weapon.
Under the physical technique, Fang Chong had completely let go. He was covered in weapons. He was shuttled among the group of people in Xuanming Palace. It was strange and terrifying.
"puff."
A palm knife cut off the head of a disciple of Xuanming Palace. Fang Chong did not stop at all, his steps were flying, and he climbed up step by step seven steps in a row. He stepped on another disciple of Xuanming Palace at his feet. From ten feet high It fell down and stepped on it into the soil. A bloody flower splattered everywhere in the head. It was gone.
The disciples of Xuanming Palace were extremely embarrassed and angry. A group of masters in the realm of the air were beaten to the point of being completely powerless by a boy in the realm of the psychic. It was so embarrassing.
"Kill him. At any cost, you must kill this kid."
"Don't panic, let's go to the sky together. We are in the realm of the air and he is only in the realm of the spiritual realm. Just now, it was just a chance. We all went to the birth and tear him together."
"Yes. We are a whole great level higher than him. It is easy to deal with him. If we can't even kill him, we will have no shame to continue practicing."
The people in Xuanming Palace were fierce. Everyone exerted their most powerful magical skills. A divine light was like a rainbow. They all rushed towards Fang Chong.
But what surprised them was that Fang Chong did not dodge. Large pieces of divine light surged in. The magical art was like a rainbow, and instantly submerged him.
"Uh. Is this kid dead?" The people from Xuanming Palace were stunned and asked uncertainly.
"It should be dead. I will not die under such an attack. He will not become a master of Nirvana. But... why didn't he hide?" The other man opened his eyes wide and stared straight at the one who was flooded by the divine light. A area is talking, but I feel very uneasy.