On the league platform.

Fang Yuan stepped out with his eyes glancing.

As the thousands of men pointed, Wu Wudao, Feilongjiang and others slowly surrounded him with grim smiles.

Other monarchs either watched coldly or showed expectations.

After all, a genius who breaks through the Yuanli Realm at the age of twenty! The uncertainty of the future is too great, and there is almost 80% possibility of being promoted to Tongyuan!

Of course they don’t want to see someone master such strength, posing a threat to the countries in the mainland.

At this time, the spiritual scholars of Wuzong from various countries guarded the monarchs of various countries, and a few more people came to the scene, with their eyes showing fierce light, which was obviously instructed.

The situation has reached its critical moment!

"Kill this person and behead the flag!"

Wu Qiankun gritted his teeth and said.

The sound of this sound was like an order, and both sides present suddenly moved.

"die!"

The flying dragon general rushed forward, as if he was entangled with this dragon-shaped energy. He accidentally slashed eighteen palms, and the Yuan power was stimulated, and the strong wind caused the elite soldiers to retreat, and the cup fell to the ground, and the entire platform was in a mess.

"Search the God's Hand!"

Almost at the same time as General Feilong moved, Wu Wudao also made moves.

He was really afraid of Fang Yuan and he used his killer move from the beginning.

call out!

As the seal movement on his hand was moved, a translucent handprint suddenly appeared in the flash of inspiration, sank into the void, disappearing.

This divine searching hand specializes in destroying the soul of the ancestral orifice. It comes without shadow and goes without trace. It is very vicious and vicious. The last time the lord of Youshan Palace, Liu Yan, was hit by this move, and the ancestral orifice broke. Even if he encountered Fang Yuan, he would be helpless.

"kill!"

Not only did the martial arts and martial arts, but several other vassal monarchs of Wuzong also took action.

Various colorful spiritual techniques and martial arts rushed towards the field.

"Roar!"

"Aoah!"

In the sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and a few spirit beasts flew out to guard the air ban, with figures vaguely visible on it.

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth!

Faced with this kind of siege, if Fang Yuan was still the spiritual sage who practiced both martial arts and martial arts before, even if he had already practiced these two paths to the peak of the Juyuan Realm and had the help of spiritual birds, it would be unlucky today!

But of course he is no longer Wu Xia Amon!

There are flying dragon generals on the surface and searching for gods in secret. There are also several sieges of the Wuzong spiritual soldiers outside.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath.

call!

The air waves were surging, and a spiritual vein that was extremely solid suddenly appeared on him!

The second level of Wuzong, the realm of opening the meridians!

"Search the God's Hand!?"

His face was calm, and he stretched out his right hand and squeezed his eyebrows.

Click!

A handprint appeared in the void, as if passing by, but just fell into the law net. After the crisp sound was made, it was shattered like a soap bubble.

Bang bang!

Feilong's eyes lit up, and seized the opportunity, and more than a dozen palm forces tilted wildly around Fang Yuan: "Flying Dragon Eighteen Strikes!"

Boom!

After the loud noise, Fang Yuan was dressed in rags, revealing his strong muscles and smooth lines, and his expression was joking, and he grabbed the Feilong General's wrist: "What? Have you tried enough?"

"impossible!"

The eyes of Feilong General and Wu Wudao almost popped up.

Even though he knew that Fang Yuan had broken through the realm of Wuzong with his hard skills and his body was as hard as iron, the Flying Dragon General was also Wuzong, and even had a strong record. He had all his tricks before, even if he was an iron man in front of him, he was sure to beat him into an iron discus!

But what about Fang Yuan at this time? It was completely unharmed, and even the hairs did not fall off?

The Feilong family was shocked, and they felt that the other party was holding his palm like iron cast, and their face changed even more: "The national teacher saved me..."

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bones of his entire arm were crushed by Fang Yuan, and he threw them out as if he had thrown away garbage.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Yuan shouted loudly, and the spiritual veins on his body shone more and more, and suddenly turned into his right hand and punched out.

Boom!

The platform was trembling, fragmented, almost falling apart.

Many Wuzong and spiritual scholars who had been besieged before vomited blood and flew backwards. Wu Wudao was the first to be hit by the chest and was smashed into the table. A big hole was broken in front of his chest, and fragments of his internal organs were vaguely visible.

The power of a punch is so powerful!

"impossible!"

The changes in the field are really turning upside down, and they all happen in an instant.

Even Xie Lingyun was stunned.

"You... are not spiritual skills! But... pure martial arts..."

The flying dragon general vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, then struggled to ask: "What kind of martial arts is this? Could it be... you have already broken through!"

If you want to defeat so many spiritual warriors and Wusects, there is only one explanation, that is, you have already broken through Tongyuan!

"Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique!"

Since Fang Yuan broke through, it was the first time that he had fully exerted his strength and had carefully experienced the differences.

"After opening the meridian, not only is the surge in the Yuanli, but the most important thing is the resistance to spiritual arts!"

He looked at the sages of blood and realized in his heart.

Just now, when several curses and negative spiritual techniques fell on him, it was written by these spiritual soldiers. However, he had spiritual veins to protect his body. With just a shock, many spiritual techniques were broken and even retaliated against his master!

‘This is the battle between spears and shields. The higher the cultivation level of Wuzong and the more spiritual veins, the stronger the spiritual skills can be resisted...’

‘If there was a Tongyuan Spiritual Sage secretly attacking today, I wouldn’t be able to resist, but these guys were some of the cannon fodders that sent death!’

The whole field was quiet, Fang Yuan was isolated on the high platform, with tiger eyes sweeping, and no king of any country dared to look at him.

Even Wu Qiankun sat back and his face turned pale.

"I didn't expect that I finally got to this point!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists.

What this contains is a huge force that is enough to suppress the entire continent!

At this moment, I couldn't help but look at the property bar again:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 18

Qi: 18

God: 9.9

Occupation: Dream Master

Cultivation: Dream Builder (Peak of Juyuan), Wuzong (One Line)

Skill: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Second Level (1%)], Vicious Technique, Mystery Step

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5]”

"The Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill (One Line) accommodates the strengths of the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt and the Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill. The unique skills created by the two schools are starting the Yuan power, with the power of the Giant Spirit, defense strengthening, toxin strengthening, breath return strengthening, and Yin and Cold strengthening characteristics! Currently, a spiritual vein is condensed to increase the power of the One Yuan! Obtain spiritual resistance!"

Fang Yuan thought to himself: "At this time, I am the power of the three Yuans. It seems that the data of ordinary Wuzong when he first broke through is roughly 5 to 6?"

The power of the three Yuans is the addition of three Wuzong!

Moreover, combat power is not as simple as one plus one.

"You have already broken through Tongyuan?"

General Feilong's back was straight, like a javelin standing upright, and his eyes were filled with an unparalleled hot color.

Fang Yuan could see that this was a warrior's devotion to his own martial arts.
To be continued...