I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Looking around, Fang Qingran couldn't find the other two figures for a while, so Fang Qingran adjusted his breathing first, then took out the porcelain bottle from the blood space, poured out a few recovery pills and ate them in one gulp.

Under the dual effects of the medicine and the body's self-healing power, the injuries left over from the confrontation between the three began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Holding the wooden swords in his hands tightly, he once again experienced the practicality of these two wooden swords.

The four seasons spring form before the release of weapons, the basic bonus has 50 points of recovery, plus the power of vitality brings self-recovery power, as long as it is not particularly severely hit, it can recover as soon as possible to the extent that it does not affect the battle.

This is also the reason why he is not in a hurry to find Wei Zhian and Yu Xiu.

Time is on his side.

Of course, because he himself is also continuously arousing the dual extreme combustion state, even though the time is on his side, he doesn't want to prolong this battle for too long.

The extremely burning state is not the spiritual burning state, and the gathering of three flowers allows him to use the spiritual burning state as a conventional method, but it cannot completely offset the loss of the extremely burning state to himself.

For him, the extremely burning state is still an explosive move, but his no-loss/less-loss time lasts longer than ordinary martial arts masters.

'Maintaining double extreme combustion consumes a lot more than I imagined. '

While Fang Qingran perceives the state of the true soul in his body, he divides his mind into two tasks, always looking for the traces of Wei Zhi'an and Yu Xiu.

The superimposed consumption of his double super-burning state is still far higher than that of a single super-flammable state. Even if there are three flowers gathering to make up for the shortfall with the free energy between heaven and earth, it can last for about 5 minutes at most. If it is longer, it will become the real soul of Krypton.

The damage to the true soul of the spiritual burning state and the extremely burning state is basically irreversible. If it hits that level, it is a real life-to-life struggle.

The body is like firewood, whoever burns out first will take a step first and turn into fly ash.

Bang!
At this moment, on the side of Island No. [-] near the small lake turned into a tidal flat, a small hill made of tumbling rocks burst open.

Inside the stone mound, Yu Xiu's figure was revealed.

The gray formal suit with a stand-up collar, which was originally clean and tidy, turned into dirty strips of cloth hanging on his body at this moment.

Through the mechanical bird, the students who saw this scene were stunned.

Among them, members of the Yingjie Society are the most unacceptable.

Yu Xiu's status in their hearts is only inferior to President Xia who is the chief of Tianshu Shiying.

They had never seen such a embarrassed senior Yu Xiu.

Before the battle started, before knowing that the opponent was Wei Zhi'an, the eighth seat, and another freshman who was not even a Tianshu Shiying, most of them thought that this battle would be Yu Xiu's personal show.

They are all looking forward to allowing other students in the school to experience the powerful demeanor of the head of the Twelve Heroes.

However, everyone in the Yingjie Society is completely dumbfounded now.

My senior Yu Xiu basically failed to gain the upper hand in the whole battle, it's fine, after 'Ji Yi' went all out, looking at the extent of the injury, it seems to be more serious than that freshman Fang Qingran!

Finding that the people in the club were scattered, someone from the Yingjie Club immediately stood up:

"Don't panic, listen to my analysis!
First of all, Senior Yu Xiu is definitely capable of fighting.

It looks a bit embarrassing, but in fact, all of them are skin trauma, which does not affect the combat power.

It can be seen from the fact that the senior easily shattered the hillock formed by the falling rocks with his effort.

And that Fang Qingran seemed to be slightly injured, but he hadn't provoked a new round of fighting for so long in the past, which was enough to show that his real physical condition was far from being as good as he showed.

It's just a strong support!

As for Wei Zhi'an, he hasn't shown up until now, which probably means he has lost consciousness.

Even if not, the state must not be much better.

To sum up, what follows next will definitely be the highlight moment for Senior Yu Xiu! "

A well-founded analysis immediately won the support of many people. Some members of the Yingjie Club even rummaged through the boxes in the dormitory, planning to find something that could be opened instead of champagne.

The next moment, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

The students and teachers who were watching the live broadcast of the battle were all dumbfounded in place, their eyes full of shock.

Yu Xiu fixed his gaze on Fang Qingran.

The spiritual flame in the dantian circulated throughout his body, once again soaring into the sky, and when he was about to attack the opponent, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest.

wow-

Vomiting up a pool of blackened blood, he lowered his head with difficulty, looking at a particularly eye-catching rose pierced from his back to his chest.

The roses were in full bloom on the chest, and the nourishment of the blood made the edges of the petals gradually stained with blood.

"Wei, Wei Zhi'an?"

He wanted to fight back, but the sudden feeling of weakness made his knees go limp and he fell to the ground.

Supporting the body that fell forward with his left hand, he slowly stretched out his right hand, trying to pull out the rose pierced into his chest.

He realized that it was this rose that was constantly absorbing the energy in his body and stealing his strength.

His muscles were shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to have aged decades when he lost his strength and lost his appearance.

What did Wei Zhi'an do to Yu Xiu?
The spectators watching the battle were completely confused.

But this does not prevent them from seeing which side the balance of victory and defeat is slowly tipping.

Behind Yu Xiu, who was kneeling forward, Wei Zhian seemed to have taken some great tonic, his skin was rosy and his face was radiant.

"The true meaning of flowers, stage two, the true meaning of withering."

He chanted softly, and kicked away Yu Xiu, who had no more power to resist, with a lofty victor's attitude.

"The second stage of true meaning, impossible!! When did you..."

Yu Xiu's voice became dry and hoarse, and two unbelievable gazes projected from his sunken eye sockets due to lack of strength.

"In my eyes, nothing is impossible."

Wei Zhi'an chuckled, stopped looking at Yu Xiu who had lost his fighting power, and walked forward.

As he walked, the gravel around his feet trembled.

Stepping on the water surface of the lake, pouring the lake water into the tidal flat, swaying circles of ripples.

He walked on the water, approaching Fang Qingran step by step.

Looking at Xiang's continuously enlarged figure, Fang Qingran accidentally glanced to the left and right from the corner of his eye, and found that the roses that were originally in full bloom had all turned into a withered state at this moment.

'Second paragraph of true meaning? '

It was the first time he had come across this term.

Slightly squinting his eyes, even people with insensitive perceptions can feel Wei Zhi'an's aura, the strength of the spiritual flame, once again breaking through the upper limit, and quickly climbing to a dark state that is difficult to describe in words.

The withered petals wove a dress on Wei Zhi'an's body. He stepped out, and in the next instant, he appeared ten meters away from Fang Qingran's eyes.

"That's right, the second paragraph of true meaning."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed again, and he stood behind the young man with his hands behind his back on the top of a branchless tree with only a single trunk left.

The ostentation in his tone is undisguised:

"True meaning can be divided into shallow level and deep level. If one kind of true meaning is understood to a very deep level, a new true meaning will naturally be derived.

A flower blooms and fails, but it is a flower that cannot escape its fate from the beginning of its growth. From my perspective, in the true meaning of this flower, I realize a deeper true meaning of withering. "

He swayed again, standing in the middle of the lake, with his back to Fang Qingran, looking up at the sky:

"I really have to thank you both for being so cooperative and creating a wonderful opportunity for me."

Going all out in the confrontation, there is no room for slack, and it is because of this that he has the opportunity to succeed in the plot.

If Yu Xiu still maintains his usual vigilance and vigilance, even if he masters the second stage of true meaning, it will not be so easy to sneak attack.

Now, he not only uses the true meaning of dryness to draw away the remaining power in Yu Xiu's body to make up for his own shortfall, but also enters the extreme state of true meaning of dryness, and his combat power surpasses any moment in the past, reaching an unprecedented peak!
"Do you feel that I am strong?"

Before the words came out, Wei Zhi'an stood sideways behind Fang Qingran, and even the mechanical bird in the sky couldn't catch his movements in time!

There was an arc on the corners of his lips, even though the distance between the two was less than half a step, he still had a leisurely attitude of strolling in the garden, without any intention of making a move, and his conceit and arrogance were vividly reflected.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the young man turning around and raising his hand. He was still in an unhurried, casual and contemptuous gesture:
"Still trying to struggle?

Could it be that you haven't realized that there is a world of difference in strength between you and me? "

With a sneer on his face, he said sarcastically:

"The me now is completely and completely above you!!"

He suddenly stretched out his palm, although he was late, he seemed to be the first to arrive!

Without a breath, a picture that was completely unimaginable happened in front of my eyes.

Wei Zhi'an's palm was empty, and the wooden sword was like a slap, and it slapped his cheek hard, making a particularly crisp sound.

Snapped! !

The huge force he received from the sword knocked his feet off the ground, like a high-speed spinning top, rolling and flying away in the air, like flat stones thrown into the water, hitting the water surface and then bouncing with spray, along the way More than a dozen high and low water jets smashed out.

"what did you just say?
I seem to have missed it a bit. "

Fang Qingran's head was tilted to the side of the water, and the patterns on the silver-white star wheel on his back symbolized the two extremely burning states of Yunlong Jianxiang and Shuanying Duankong respectively, with faint glimmers of light.

Superposition, triple extreme burning!
With a sharp touch of the toes, the ground under the feet first dented a small piece with the tip of the toes, and then the flat ground with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed. He seemed to turn into a silver-white streamer parallel to the water surface, dragging a long The stream of particles rushed towards Wei Zhi'an.

"what?!"

Wei Zhi'an, who was caught off guard by Dabidou, didn't even have time to stabilize his figure. As soon as he raised his arms, he was enveloped by countless sword lights in an instant.

He wasn't in such a mess in the first place, and the superposition of the triple blaze didn't actually make Fang Qingran's combat power surpass him by too much in an instant. The two were roughly in the middle of the middle.

Fang Qingran took the lead in recruiting, and did not give Wei Zhian a chance to adjust his state and regroup.

Seeing the sword wounds on his body one after another, and he couldn't find any chance to fight back, Wei Zhi'an's face was full of helplessness and fury.

He deeply realized that if this continues, sooner or later he will be defeated in this stormy attack.

"Fang Qingran, you forced me to do this!!"

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore.

He didn't particularly want to use the newly acquired power, because it was not easy to control, but now it was the moment when there was no way out.

His eyes were full of coldness.

'Fang Qingran, let me show you the insurmountable level gap between the gods and mortals! ! '

He said indifferently from the bottom of his heart, arousing a bit of divinity in his body from the successor of the wolf clan's Myriad Manifestations and Changes King Physique.

A ray of divine light lit up between his eyebrows, and his whole body naturally exuded an aura that was separated from the mundane, transcended the mundane, like the sky beyond the sky, extremely lofty, ethereal, and sacred.

"Is this the sense of dignity of being born a god?"

According to the legend, as long as it is a god-seed, it has the talent of gods derived from gods.

his talent...

He opened his eyes confidently, with a radiant light.

The boy's beautiful and neutral face came into view.

"what!!"

Wei Zhi'an suddenly covered his eyes and let out a miserable howl.

The supreme sacred aura seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and his incomparable aura fell straight down like a balloon that had been pierced by a needle.

"No, it's impossible, how could this be?!"

He couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

According to common sense, shouldn't his combat power be improved again after he has inspired his divinity!

It did develop like this at the beginning, but why did Fang Qingran just take a look at him, and he...

He suddenly thought of another rumor.

Between mortals and gods, the ranks are extremely strict, yes, but between gods and gods, the ranks are stricter than mortals and gods!
God-seeds with low bloodline concentration and low divinity concentration will be suppressed to a certain extent when facing god-seeds with purer bloodlines and stronger divinity than themselves!
When he activated his divinity, when he actually faced Fang Qingran, he felt a trembling from the depths of his soul.

Although it is not very good to describe it as a son meeting his father, why is his sense of sight so strong?
"Fang Qingran is also a god seed?"

This idea subconsciously sprouted in his mind.

Soon, he was forcibly cut off.

impossible!Absolutely impossible!
The other party's father is definitely a mortal through and through, this has been confirmed by Tianshu City!

As for the other party's mother...

and many more.

Mother?

Fang Qingran's mother?

A trace of confusion suddenly appeared in Wei Zhi'an's eyes.

Does Fang Qingran have a mother?
Wasn't he born by his father?
No, what's going on in my head?
Wait, what was I thinking just now?
His thinking subsided, and his brain suddenly went blank. When he came back to his senses, the two wooden swords he chopped were infinitely magnified in his vision.

Swish!
Two intersecting sword lights slashed down from his shoulders. Wei Zhi'an flew out high, and fell on the lake in the shape of "big" on his back. His eyes were dazed and gradually lost their luster.