"A peerless genius like such a young one must be enjoyable to kill!"

Sun Yan licked his lips, with a hint of madness in his eyes: "Boy, you can only blame yourself for your hardship!"

How can a new champion, who is still so young, easily defeated or even killed by him?

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Fang Yuan glanced around him, suddenly stepped forward, and slapped his palm lightly.

The shadow of the palm came to mid-air and suddenly changed, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight... The handprints spread across the sky, spreading all around. The amazing cold force attached to each palm made the surroundings instantly enter the ice and snow, and the cold wind was biting.

"The Flying Flowers and Flying Cat Palm of Junshan School? It's so powerful?"

Sun Yan was startled and retreated repeatedly: "Poison Fire Demonic Art!"

Squirt!

His hands were extremely red, and there was even more heat waves overflowing, and his palms were pitch black, which was obviously very poisonous.

The two of them transformed into shape, and in an instant, they passed about a hundred moves.

The deputy sect leader who was hiding in the dark also became more and more surprised: "Fang Xu of Junshan Sect? A new breakthrough in the Great Perfection, who had just broken through, could actually draw with Sun Yan before he could consolidate it? It was incredible... No! With his age, after a thousand years, his qualifications could be ranked in the top three. He was amazing, even when the Demon Emperor was young, he was not as good as he was!"

"This kind of righteous young talent must be killed early!"

call out!

At this moment, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and brushed his belt. The silver light protruded like a dragon, flying across the board, and sank into the ground like a meteor outside the sky.

Drizzle Sword!

This is a hidden weapon Fang Xu is built for the refining soft steel. It is usually wrapped around his waist, but it suddenly starts. It is really unexpected, like a poisonous dragon coming out of water. Even Sun Yan retreats quickly, his eyelids twitching.

The sword energy was unhindered and penetrated into the ground, which made him a little confused.

But the next moment, a blood arrow rushed out!

"Boy...you dare to hurt me!"

A sinister voice came, and it seemed like it was a few miles away in a moment.

"He... actually discovered the deputy sect leader. I didn't know where he was before!"

Sun Yan was extremely surprised.

The deputy leader of the Demon Sect, Blood Snake Sword Lord, is the famous number one killer in the world.

Although he ranks at the end of the martial arts list, he would not have discovered the way of hiding the secret just now if he didn't actively send the message to the secret! How did Fang Xu discover this?

"Sure enough, there is still a little mouse..."

Fang Yuan blew gently, and the blood on the sword flew out, and the sword body flashed: "I used to fight with you just to play. If I didn't find this guy, how could I feel at ease to defeat you?"

In fact, even he did not discover the existence of the Blood Snake Sword Lord at the beginning.

However, the mind, which has been tempered by Fang Yuan, keenly senses danger.

Therefore, he pretended to entangle with Sun Yan, secretly investigated the surroundings, and finally found the Blood Snake Sword Lord hiding. Unexpectedly, he seriously injured him with one sword.

"But... this little mouse has a very powerful life-saving ability! He actually let him run away, but I was penetrated by my cold frost sword energy and I will never return to the battlefield in a short time!"

Fang Yuan looked at the Poison Fire Demon Lord opposite: "Tell me! How do you want to die?"

"You guys come on!"

Sun Yan's face changed and he quickly retreated: "Archer, shoot him to death!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Demon Sect rushed over.

Fang Yuan was not afraid, and his soft sword turned into a silver light to protect his whole body. No matter how hidden weapons, arrows, or even local fists, feet and weapons were unable to reach within three feet, just like an absolute domain.

"Sun Yan, are you going to run away?"

Fang Yuan quickly caught up with Sun Yan: "It's a pity... you are not as good as the Blood Snake Sword Lord, and you don't have his life-saving method!"

"Damn... do you really think I can't deal with you?" Sun Yan's forehead bulged with blue veins and waved his hands: "The poisonous flames are raging, burning the whole world!"

Boom!

A layer of red true energy emerged, and poisonous fire burned on it, covering the sky and the earth.

"Snow falls on earth!"

Fang Yuan swung his sword, and the true energy split into two, and a thread of blood appeared on Sun Yan's forehead.

"The second level of artistic conception enters the body?"

The amazing vitality of the Great Perfection made him still able to speak: "Your martial arts can already be ranked in the top twenty of the martial arts list, and I will not lose unjustly!"

At the third level of artistic conception, ordinary Dzogchen powerhouses are basically the first level to enter the subtle level, and once they master the body, they can almost be ranked in the top twenty of the martial arts list.

In some eras, some of the top ten with weaknesses are also at this level.

Once you enter the third level of enlightenment, you can break through the innate realm and compete for the title of leader on the martial arts list!

"...Ahem...I hate so much, I almost succeeded, my poisonous fire magic skills..."

Sun Yan roared to the sky, his breath stopped and he slowly fell down.

"The Great Protector...the Great Protector is dead!"

When other disciples of the Demon Sect saw this scene, they immediately scattered birds and beasts.

"A great guardian must have something good on his body, right?"

Fang Yuan grabbed Sun Yan, flipped through him, and found a lot of silver notes, fire notes, jade pendants and other miscellaneous items, and couldn't help but shake his head.

“Huh?”

Immediately, after exploring his artistic conception, he grabbed Sun Yan's robe again: "It's strange!"

Squirt!

After tearing open the collars of his clothes, a light piece of gold and silk flew out: "Well, it must be a good thing to hide in his clothes with such a precious and valuable place. Could it be the skill he practiced?"

Fang Yuan didn't think much about it and put the gold and silk into his arms.

"Xu'er, I didn't expect you to reach such a level!"

Fang Tianhan walked over with surprise on his face. He watched Fang Yuan break through to the Great Perfection. He didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so powerful that even Sun Yan was defeated and died.

"It's just a trivial matter, let's go back!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, not thinking that he had done anything great.

...

One month later, Junshan School.

"The latest martial arts list is out!"

Zhang Long respectfully handed over a piece of information to Fang Yuan: "Young Master, you are ranked thirteenth!"

"oh?"

Fang Yuan took it and looked at it.

"The thirteenth place on the martial arts list: Fang Xu, the leader of the Junshan Sect, defeated the poisonous fire demon king and killed Sun Yan, and at the same time forced the Demon Sect to retreat. The Blood Snake Sword Lord, both the palm and the sword, the cold frost artistic conception is blue, and the title is 'Drizzle Sword'!"

"It's just a small matter. I said, don't bother me if you don't encounter real big things!"

Fang Yuan sent Zhang Long away and took out a piece of gold and silk: "I hope to obtain the magic of the Poison Fire Demon Lord, but unfortunately, I gave such a secret technique, Yuan-Devouring Secret Method? Haha... What's the use of me swallowing so much internal power?"

He really hoped to obtain Sun Yan's martial arts secrets, not for practicing, but for comprehending the artistic conception in the secrets.

This world is very strange, but the more artistic conceptions you master, the more likely it is to understand the rules and find flaws.

Other than that, everything is false.

"Although I can understand it myself, I might as well watch the secret book directly and come quickly... Unfortunately, the secret book with true meaning of martial arts is all the treasure level of the top sects, and it is difficult to get it!"

Fang Yuan sighed, and suddenly his eyes were lost.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a frost flower fell, and the hexagonal light drooped, and it turned into reality.

...

Dajiang League.

"What? That Fang Xu was actually in the innate Great Perfection Realm and even killed Sun Yan?"

Ling Xian'er's mouth opened into a round shape, and her face was full of incredible colors.

"What? Good daughter, do you regret it?"

Emperor Xuan looked at this scene with interest.

"No... He has a bad character, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is just a disaster!" Ling Xian'er looked leaning against the railing.

Below, Wang Tianming is studying hard.

This person is quite talented. After being accepted as his disciple by Emperor Xuan, he broke through the innate realm within a few days and had unlimited potential.

However, when compared with Fang Xu, it will immediately be dwarfed.
To be continued...