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The betting odds on the leader's position have changed again and again.

It is true that the scene where Fang Yang defeated Lin Tianxue was very breathtaking, but Qing Mang was not bad either, and Qing Mang's record was even better than Fang Yang's.

Along the way, no one could force Qingmang to activate his killing move.

The ferocious beast Electric Python alone is a mountain that is difficult for challengers to overcome. It is unknown how many enemies have been suppressed by Qingmang.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the difference between Fang Yang and Qingmang's victory was 30-70, and Fang Yang was at a disadvantage.

The odds of betting on Fang Yang to be the leader are infinitely close to one to two.

But even if this is the case, there are still a group of people who think that Fang Yang may counterattack.

As long as Fang Yang takes the lead in defeating Qingmang before White Feather Eagle loses to Electric Python!

"No, let's not go into those two pet beasts. Why do you think Fang Yang can stabilize Qingmang?"

"Fang Yang's most powerful killing move is nothing more than the [Sky Eagle Vertical and Horizontal Spear] inherited from the Carp Eagle Saint. Qingmang also has the ancestor of the Saint, and he is still alive!"

The men of the Qing lineage built momentum for Qingmang.

Qing Mang is not only the leader of their younger generation, but also his position as the leader of a realm involves all parties and has great interests.

They give examples one by one that are hard to refute.

"Actually, the strength of Fang Yang and Qingmang is about the same. The only obvious difference may be the two pet beasts."

"I really can't figure out how the White Feathered Eagle can compete with the Electric Python in the same realm. The gap is so big that it makes people feel hopeless."

"There is no way. If the declining lineage wants to reverse its decline, it must make greater efforts. The Carp Eagle Saint back then could do such a thing, and Fang Yang should also embark on this path."

"It's strange to say that I didn't expect that the person responsible for the rise of the Fang family would actually be a Fire Eagle spirit..."

The leadership battle between Fang Yang and Qingmang swept almost every corner of Senyue's army.

Although the two of them are only at the first level of peak realm now, everyone knows that this will only be temporary.

For these young geniuses, changes will occur by leaps and bounds every once in a while.

Moreover, on the path of spiritual practice, one step usually comes first and each step comes first.

If you fall behind and try to counterattack, the effort you put in will be a thousand times greater!

Nowadays, the public believes that if Fang Yang wants to defeat Qingmang, the best way is for Fang Yang to defeat Qingmang first before the White Feather Eagle loses to the electric python.

Fang Yang also understands such a mainstream view.

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"Here we come, Fang Yang is out."

In the martial arts arena, the crowd burst into exclamations.

Immediately, one after another looked to the southeast.

I saw Fang Yang stepping up the long bluestone steps in the southeast, followed by the white-feathered eagle.

Fang Yang has a tall and slender figure with a handsome and cold face. He is dressed in silver dragon scale armor and holds a red war spear in his hand.

Such a posture, if it falls on others, it will not be suspected of showing off.

But in Fang Yang's case, it was natural, as if it was the way it should be.

At this moment, Fang Yang was traveling like a young warrior, with a majestic momentum that was about to destroy the city.

Many practitioners of the older generation were shocked and amazed when they saw it, as if they were seeing a warrior general who dominated the world being born before their eyes.

"Your Majesty will definitely be able to rule the world. When that happens, I will never be left behind. I will share the years with Your Majesty." Lu Yao felt the solemnity of everyone towards Fang Yang. The corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and her mind was swayed by it.

"This little flying eagle thief has actually developed a 'power' through repeated fights. If he is allowed to continue to defeat Qingmang, he may not be able to try the sword Senwei." Shen Yuan's eyes lit up. Diandian was shocked by Fang Yang's extraordinaryness for the first time.

She suddenly realized that with such a great talent, Fang Yang's arrogance was not incomprehensible!

In addition, losers who were destroyed by Fang Yang's tyranny, such as Le Shiyu, Li Yang and Lin Tianxue, also appeared one by one.

They looked at Fang Yang on the ring with complicated expressions.

A few moments.

In the distance, the sky is filled with glow, cloud boats are forming, and chariots are roaring.

Multiple streams of fluid passed by, hanging on the top of the white clouds, overlooking the arena.

"Hiss~"

"I'm not mistaken, Lord Molong is here too."

"Wait a minute, that looks like a Qingluan chariot...it's Master Yuxuan!"

"Yuxuan, Qingkong, what happened? Why do these Taoist-level figures come to this arena to watch the competition?"

"..."

There were screams of exclamation again among the crowd.

Not only the top 100 big names on the battle merit list came, but even two of the seven Taoist-level figures came.

Incredible, incredible.

In the final analysis, the battle between Fang Yang and Qing Mang was just a competition between first-level practitioners.

How could such a battle be worthy of the arrival of these big men? It shouldn't be.

at the same time.

The stars set on the mountain, and the Purple Gold Hall appears.

Senyue, who was holding her hands behind her back and watching the battle from a distance, smiled helplessly:

"I just want to see Fang Yang's performance. You are thinking too much."

Big names such as Molong, Yuxuan and Qingkong did not come for Fang Yang and Qingmang, but for Senyue.

These people knew that Senyue would watch the battle between Fang Yang and Qingmang, so they came here specially.

Perhaps the battle for the leaders of the second, third and fourth levels will be more intense and exciting.

But if Sen Yue didn't watch, these elites wouldn't go to watch.

"Zi Pa~"

"Zi Zi Pa~"

Outside the martial arts arena, a strange electric sound suddenly sounded.

A huge green python slowly crawled out of the passage, with electric sparks flowing around its body, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

It was the electric python that Fang Yang and Bai Yuying treated seriously!

The body of the electric python was green, with only purple lightning under its belly. It seemed to be composed of green and purple lightning, and there was an awe-inspiring power all over its body.

This is a darling born in thunder, with scales and armor, lightning and lightning, and a huge body. Just looking at it, you can know how terrifying it is.

Such a ferocious beast, even if it is only a first-level domain, should not be controlled by a first-level practitioner like Qing Mang.

But Qing Mang stepped on the electric python and came out.

At this moment, many lightning balls exploded and bloomed behind him, shining like fireworks.

Qing Mang held the purple lightning trident, wore a green scale armor, and a cape on his shoulders. He was extremely dazzling and majestic, with a domineering aura of "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it".

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the whole audience.

There were gasps in the audience, even more than when Fang Yang appeared on the stage.

Qing Mang's aura overwhelmed Fang Yang!

"White Feather Eagle lost, Fang Yang did not lose." Hong Qishang said seriously.

"No, brother, why don't you step on the White Feather Eagle and fly into the air?" Fang Xuan was unhappy.

"Domineering? Stupid, Qing Mang is just a first-level cultivator. The battle is ahead, and you dare to waste your true energy. It's just a little true energy, but you underestimate Fang Yang too much."

Zhang Ye looked at Qing Mang with deep eyes and coldly.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye suddenly realized that there were too few people like him who regarded Fang Yang as a scourge.

Although most people knew that Fang Yang was a young genius, they did not treat him with the right attitude.

Based on this point alone, Zhang Ye directly concluded that Fang Yang would definitely win this competition, and win big!