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"Breakthrough on the battlefield?"

"Isn't this Zhang Ye's trick? But the White-Feathered Eagle does have the luck condensed on him..."

In the killing move state, Fang Yang and the White-Feathered Eagle's aura were connected.

So the transformation that happened to the White-Feathered Eagle was caught by Fang Yang at once.

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry spread, shaking the four directions.

The size of the Fire Eagle's phantom expanded by nearly ten feet again, and the wings became even larger and more mysterious.

The aura revealed by the White-Feathered Eagle even overwhelmed the Electric Python, causing sparks to appear in the void, leaving traces.

To everyone's surprise, the White-Feathered Eagle not only did not run out of strength, but also fought back.

It turned all the hidden qualities in its body into strength to help Fang Yang.

At this moment.

On the ring, the eagle hit the sky, and the fire burned the sky!

The cry was accompanied by the flames of the Fire Eagle, roaring and howling.

Fang Yang's figure became more and more elusive.

Fang Yang even flew away with a trail of afterimages that could not be seen by the naked eye.

At this moment, Qing Mang's face changed drastically, his figure was no longer stable, and he was forced to retreat!

"How could this happen?!" Qing Mang was in doubt, and his pet, the electric python, was even more stunned.

Is this still the White Feather Eagle?

Even if it is a Fire Eagle, it is probably no more than this.

Even the direct descendants of the Fire Eagle King of Beasts can have such a majestic spirit.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Fang Yang raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

The red spear in his hand burst out with more dazzling flames.

In a flash, he swung the spear, causing the Fire Eagle's flames to rush away at a faster speed.

The temperature rose rapidly, and there were wind and waves chasing.

For a moment, the arena almost turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Fang Yang continued to attack frantically, and Qing Mang kept fleeing in embarrassment.

This scene was simply beyond everyone's imagination.

Outside the ring, there was a total silence and astonishment.

Outrageous!

Very outrageous!

No one could have imagined that it was not the white-feathered eagle that was exhausted first, but the electric python that showed signs of fatigue first. This was too outrageous!

"Hiss~"

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine what was happening in front of you."

"No, who has a trace of the 'Thunder Dragon' bloodline, and who is an ordinary beast..."

The crowd was either silent, amazed, or happy.

Everyone was shocked by the outstanding strength displayed by the white-feathered eagle.

Among them, Fang Xuan saw his cousin Fang Yang's wanton and free-spirited situation, and he was yearning.

And Le Shiyu saw Qing Mang retreating step by step, and the miserable situation, gritted her teeth, and was terrified.

From the beginning of the game to now, Fang Yang has always had the upper hand, suppressing Qing Mang in almost all aspects.

Even if Qing Mang repeatedly launched a counterattack, it was easily suppressed by Fang Yang.

Such a scene completely broke the speculation of "Qing Mang's advantage, Fang Yang's disadvantage" in the mainstream opinion.

If the current situation continues, Qing Mang will undoubtedly lose.

"Ah-why are you forcing me!!!"

Qing Mang roared to the sky, his black hair fluttering, and he looked as majestic as an angry lion.

Around him, the green lightning faded, and a more powerful purple lightning was born, and a more deadly danger came from him.

Immediately, the electric python screamed, but it also made the phantom grow dozens of feet, almost blocking the sun, and the shadow was heavy.

The aura on Qing Mang's body actually surged again, suppressing Fang Yang, causing the entire arena to sway under this power.

"The blood is temporarily dry, the terrible secret method, the saint ancestor is different when he is alive." Fang Yang's eyes were deep, and he tightly grasped the spear in his hand.

At this moment, the arena was actually divided into two.

Half was a sea of ​​fire, and half was a pool of thunder.

Boom——

Qing Mang stepped on the ground and flew into the sky in an instant.

He stepped on thunder step by step, as if he was stepping on the sky.

Groups of fire eagle flames were dispelled one after another and swallowed by thunder and lightning, which was very arrogant.

But Fang Yang did not think that he could deal with Qing Mang by relying on Bai Yuying alone.

He could have a little mystery of [Wind and Fire Follow], and Qing Mang would have a similar mystery. It would be difficult for Bai Yuying alone to deal with a genius like Qing Mang.

"I originally wanted to let Bai Yuying open his eyes, but I didn't expect that Bai Yuying would open my eyes for me and everyone else."

A smile slowly appeared on Fang Yang's mouth, and the red war spear in his hand began to roar.

He was very satisfied with Bai Yuying's performance.

Then now, it was his turn to completely determine the overall situation.

"Laugh, I'll let you laugh enough!" Qing Mang laughed angrily.

He swung the trident violently, and thunder and lightning burst out like a river bank bursting, sweeping across the sky.

Fang Yang was also swinging the red war spear. Immediately, the spear was like a heavy mountain, with great force and power, pressing down horizontally, like a volcano erupting, like a hurricane roaring, gorgeous and violent.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The spear and the halberd collided, stirring up a majestic wave of air, causing the bluestone arena to collapse instantly, and smoke and dust rolled.

In the smoke and dust, a green figure instantly turned into a bloody man and flew out backwards.

Qingmang!

Everyone was stunned.

They stared blankly at Qingmang and the electric python lying in the blood pit, as if they were in an illusion, stunned on the spot, motionless.

Who is Qingmang?

He is a young genius with a first-class spirit body "electric python spirit body", and he is accompanied by a powerful pet beast "electric python".

The most important thing is that his saint ancestor is still alive, and he likes him very much and is willing to give him advice. He can be said to be a dragon and phoenix among people!

Before the game started, almost no one really thought that Fang Yang could suppress Qing Mang all the way and beat Qing Mang until Qing Mang lost his temper.

At most, everyone thinks that even if Fang Yang wins, he will have to go through a fierce battle and pay a huge price.

But what was expected was unexpected.

After all, it would be understandable if Qingmang, such a talented young man, lost to Senwei while being suppressed all the way.

But, the one who suppressed him all the way was just Fang Yang~

Although Fang Yang is also a member of the Changkong clan, Fang Yang comes from the extremely declining Fang clan.

Fang Yang, how can He De be compared with Qing Mang?

"puff--"

A mouthful of rich blood spurted out from Qingmang's mouth.

Under the double blow, he could no longer suppress the injury.

He rolled his eyes and went into shock, causing the referee to rush over.

How cool you are before the game, how embarrassed you are after the game.

"The ancestor of the sky is above~"

"What exactly is going on?"

"The final outburst of Fang Yang and Qing Mang was really terrifying. Are they...really at the peak of the first level?"

"Chief Leader, Chief Leader, in the words of the Daxuan Dynasty, he is the number one martial artist among thousands of practitioners. It's so terrifying!"

"No, it's impossible. How can this guy Fang Yang defeat Qingmang..."

"Qingmang, get up, get up, I've put all my wealth on you, bastard!"

"That white-feathered eagle is quite extraordinary. Perhaps, the white-feathered eagle is a good pet beast."

"Fang Yang has an astonishing talent at the Taoist level. As long as he doesn't die, he may not be able to become a monarch in a hundred years, but he still has a good chance of becoming a Taoist like Qingkong and Yuxuan..."

After a moment of silence, the whole place suddenly became extremely sensational.

The discussion was like a tide, spreading in all directions, becoming more and more outrageous. It is also like a huge stone thrown into a lake, causing huge waves that will not subside for a long time.

"Bai Yuying, you did this." Uncle Fang Qi felt very proud.

"White Feather Eagle, I want White Feather Eagle, I want White Feather Eagle too!" Suddenly, Fang Xuan started to make a noise. He also wanted to be as extraordinary and outstanding as Fang Yang.

There was a snap, and it turned out that it was Uncle Fang Qi who hit Fang Xuan on the forehead, causing Fang Xuan to feel pain.

“Don’t let the world’s affairs confuse your mind.

If you still have this mentality, then you will never break through to the third level in your life.

What you need more now is to nourish your heart and plant trees for me. White Feathered Eagle is not suitable for you! "

Uncle Fang Qi said angrily.

At this moment, Uncle Fang, Lu Yao, Hong Qishang, Zhang Ye and others were in high spirits.

Among them, people with the surname Fang fell into a sea of ​​joy!

now.

On the dilapidated arena, Fang Yang stood upright like a spear or a sword, with the red war spear in his hand thrust vertically into the ground.

The combination of the two gave him an extraordinary aura, and it didn't look like he had fallen into an embarrassing situation where his true energy had been exhausted.

The white-feathered eagle was nestled at Fang Yang's feet, extremely tired.

Suddenly, Fang Yang leaned over, held the white feathered eagle in his arms, and gently stroked the white feathered eagle.

"Thank you." Fang Yang looked into Bai Yuying's eyes and said seriously.

"Hey~" At this moment, Bai Yuying suddenly became happy and felt that all the frustration was worth it.

Bai Yuying closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully in Fang Yang's arms, resting and recuperating.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, enjoys countless glory with Bai Yuying!