I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Sunset and moonrise, moon disappears and sun rises.

Happy times are always short, and the Can River Festival is about to end.

Watching the time pass, the fourth-level opportunity has not yet emerged from the water and is about to dissipate, but Fang Yang is not in a hurry.

Fang Yang can feel that a depressing atmosphere is enveloping him.

The crisis before the opportunity is gradually revealed.

Because someone is building momentum for Dongfang Mo Ran, it is bound to form a double pride situation with him, Fang Yang!

Dongfang Mo Ran is obviously a practitioner of Zhidao, but it turns out to be such a situation.

Such a situation is very abrupt and not natural at all.

Fang Yang naturally noticed it!

"I am invincible among my peers... I just need to defeat Dongfang Mo Ran, and I will be the undisputed first." Fang Yang seemed to understand.

In this case, he adjusted his mentality and gave Bai Yuying half a day to rest.

And he himself, with the help of Uncle Fang Er and Uncle Fang Qi, analyzed the character of Dongfang Mo Ran.

This is the difference between the family members and ordinary practitioners.

It is very important to have someone to show the way!

The next morning.

It was the last day of the Guanhe Festival.

Lu Yao helped Fang Yang put on armor and changed his clothes, which made Fang Yang more heroic.

After a while.

Fang Yang took the white-feathered eagle, the black water eagle and other eleven flying eagles out.

The electric python, which was still recovering from its injuries, saw it and wanted to go out.

But it was too seriously injured and there was nothing it could do.

Uncle Fang, who was standing by, was shocked to hear this, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Boom boom--"

The Guanhe River on this day was more ferocious than the previous few days.

Every surge of the waves was enough to panic many practitioners.

And Fang Yang greeted the first ray of morning light, walked slowly into the banks of the Guanhe River, and walked into the first-level area.

His appearance was like a flame igniting kerosene, instantly making this first-level area boil.

More and more people poured into this area.

Like young geniuses, they came without an appointment.

The young prodigies of the Changkong clan, Chen Xing, Le Shiyu, Li Yang, Lin Tianxue and Zhang Ye, etc.

The young prodigies of the Dongfang clan, Zeng Long, Cheng Ningjin, Luo Xiyue and Xue Zhi, etc.

There are even rumors that even the famous frontline generals such as Sen You and Dongfang Xuan seem to have arrived quietly.

Such an atmosphere is extraordinary, making Fang Yang narrow his eyes.

"The crisis is coming, and the opportunity will follow... Seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster, but does it also include turning disaster into good fortune?" Fang Yang asked himself in his heart.

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the talent of [Seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster] that involves luck or wisdom.

The strong wind suddenly subsided.

The river waves gradually became silent.

In this quiet atmosphere, a male voice was startled.

"The leader, the only one!"

An icy and steady voice came out.

Endless winds and waves rose, and the surging river roared.

The river bank trembled, as if a great beast had been born, extremely extraordinary.

Under the attention of everyone, a handsome man holding a feather fan and with an aura like a rushing river walked out.

The leader of the Dongfang clan, Dongfang Mo Ran, is here!

"The leader of a realm has come here to decide the real leader. It's really surprising."

Many cultivators were shocked. They didn't expect Dongfang Mo Ran to care so much about this reputation.

What surprised them even more was that Dongfang Mo Ran's aura was something that even some third-level strongmen might not have.

In just a moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Dongfang Mo Ran.

Dongfang Mo Ran is a great man who deserves the name of a genius.

A year ago, Dongfang Mo Ran was not famous and was even regarded as an alien, and was ostracized by his peers in the Dongfang clan.

In the Enlightenment Ceremony, Dongfang Mo Ran withstood the pressure, counterattacked, and became one of the three top-level spirits among his peers in the Dongfang clan.

Nianhe Spirit!

Then he set foot on the path of cultivation, and made a great success, suppressing the peers of the Dongfang clan one after another.

He even created a brilliant record of one against five and one against five without any injury.

This is a potential practitioner of wisdom.

Among the peers, once he is targeted, basically no one can escape his clutches.

Now, the person he is targeting is Fang Yang!

"It doesn't feel good. The White Feather Eagle can resist the tripod, but the Black Water Eagle and other flying eagles are afraid that they will drag down the White Feather Eagle. Could it be that Ayang's first defeat was at the hands of Dongfang Mo Ran?!" Uncle Fang's face was gloomy, and his heart sank.

"The only leader? I really didn't expect that Fang Yang would be targeted because of this title. It seems that a good show is going to be staged." Dongfang Xuezhi, Lin Tianxue and others all cheered up, thinking that a good show was going to be staged.

"Hahaha, Fang Yang, I'll make you crazy. In front of Brother Mo Ran, you will also feel my despair!!!" Dongfang Zenglong laughed wildly, as if he saw the scene of Bai Yuying being captured and killed by Nian He.

Facing all kinds of doubts, Fang Yang and Bai Yuying were expressionless.

Although there was a little pressure, it was not very big.

And Fang Yang knew that the handwriting evolution of the middle and upper signs might be in this battle.

But his biggest enemy is most likely not Dongfang Mo Ran.

Because Dongfang Mo Ran's Nian He is not enough to create a crisis for Bai Yuying!

...

"Fang Yang, they say your white-feathered eagle is amazing. I thought Nian He was going to meet a master, but I think it's just like that." Dongfang Mo Ran stopped fanning his feathers, and moved his eyes away from the white-feathered eagle and looked directly at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "Are you Dongfang Mo Ran?"

"Anyone who dares to call me by my full name is dead." Dongfang Mo Ran said coldly, and Nian He beside him rose with the wind and spread his dark blue wings.

Fang Yang suddenly asked: "How are your parents?"

In an instant, Dongfang Mo Ran smiled, because he was angry with Fang Yang.

His parents could call him by his full name, and he certainly wouldn't kill his parents.

Just as Dongfang Mo Ran's thoughts were flying, the white-feathered eagle above Fang Yang moved decisively.

With a bang, the white-feathered eagle was covered with orange-yellow flames, flapped its wings and flew out, and the bones all over its body were shaking.

The muscles and bones were shaking.

Its body was like a big bow being pulled open, and the blood and qi all over its body were activated.

At this moment, the blood and fire of the White Feather Eagle were really burning, squeezing out extremely violent wind pressure.

It is conceivable that if it is directly hit by the White Feather Eagle, even a second-level beast will die in hatred!

No one expected that the White Feather Eagle would charge forward without Fang Yang's Fire Eagle Shadow Blessing, just to gain a glimmer of advantage.

Before the body arrived, the fierce wind arrived first.

This kind of power made Nian He's eyes shrink and his hair stand on end.

As an extremely rare intelligent beast, Nian He is amazingly intelligent, comparable to some scholars.

If it weren't for his recognition of Dongfang Mo Ran, Nian He would never become a cultivator's pet.

So facing the combination of Fang Yang and the White Feather Eagle, not only Dongfang Mo Ran had his own judgment, but Nian He also had his own judgment.

But...

The White Feather Eagle's explosion was still too abrupt.

With this in mind, Nian He turned sideways, and blue wind blades flowed out under his wings.

Nian He wanted to force the White Feather Eagle to retreat by injuring both sides!

But the White Feather Eagle was originally a reckless eagle, and was evaluated by Fang Yang as having the power of a king, and he would succeed if he didn't die.

Facing Nian He's attack, the White Feather Eagle flapped its wings more vigorously, its blood boiled, and its flames became stronger.

In the void, it seemed that a fire cloud spread, and the White Feather Eagle swooped down at Nian He with a rapid and violent cry.

"Boom!"

Both of them bombarded.

Nian He's green wind blade cut the body of the White Feather Eagle, and the orange-yellow flames of the White Feather Eagle were also burning Nian He.

At this moment, Nian He's wings were bleeding, while the white body of the White Feather Eagle only had a few black marks.

The strong power of blood has the advantage of strong blood.

But rising from a weak beast also has the advantage of rising from a weak beast!

That is the amazing combat awareness and more solid physical strength...

"Nianhe Phantom, rise."

"Fire Eagle Phantom, rise."

Dongfang Mo Ran's face was serious and he changed his moves immediately.

At the same time, Fang Yang, who had seized the initiative, did the same.

The decisiveness of the two people's changes of moves really made everyone amazed.

There is more to come.

It will be released at 00 o'clock...