Chapter 90 Rise
The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon disappears and the sun rises.

The happy time is always short-lived, and the Can River Festival is coming to an end.

As time passes by, but the fourth-level opportunity has not surfaced yet and is about to dissipate, Fang Yang is not in a hurry.

Fang Yang could feel that a depressing atmosphere was surrounding him.

The crisis before the opportunity is gradually revealed.

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

Dongfang Moran was obviously a practitioner of the Way of Wisdom, but this ended up being the situation.

This situation is very abrupt and not natural at all.

Fang Yang naturally noticed it!

"Fighting all the invincible opponents of my generation...just missing Dongfang Moran, I will be the undisputed winner." Fang Yang realized something.

Under such circumstances, he adjusted his mentality and gave Bai Yuying a half-day to rest.

As for himself, with the help of Second Uncle Fang and Seventh Uncle Fang, he analyzed the character Dongfang Moran.

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

It is very important to have someone to guide you!
The next morning.

It is also the last day of the Can River Festival.

Lu Yao helped Fang Yang put on his armor and change his clothes, making Fang Yang even more heroic.

After a while.

Fang Yang traveled with eleven flying eagles, including the white-feathered eagle and the black water eagle.

The electric python, which was still recovering from its injuries, saw this and wanted to take action.

But it was hurt too badly and there was nothing that could be done.

Uncle Fang on the side was shocked to hear this, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Rumble--"

On this day, the Guan River surged even more fiercely than in the previous days.

Every rising wave is enough to panic many practitioners.

Fang Yang welcomed the first ray of morning light and slowly walked onto both sides of the Can River and into the first-level area.

His appearance was like a flame igniting kerosene, instantly causing this area to boil.

More and more people are flocking to this area.

Like a young genius who comes unexpectedly.

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

The young prodigies of the Dongfang clan include Zenglong, Cheng Ningjin, Luo Xiyue and Xuezhi.

There are even rumors that even such prestigious frontline generals as Senyou and Dongfang Xuan seem to have arrived quietly.

This atmosphere was so unusual that Fang Yang narrowed his eyes.

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

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the talent related to the path of luck or wisdom, such as "seeking good luck and avoiding evil".

The strong wind suddenly calmed down.

The waves in the river gradually became silent.

In this quiet atmosphere, a male voice sounded.

"The leader, the only one!"

A cool and calm voice came out.

Boundless storms are rising, and the turbulent river is roaring.

The river bank trembled for a while, as if a big evil had appeared, it was extremely extraordinary.

Under the attention of everyone, a handsome man with a feather fan in his hand and 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 arrived. It's really surprising to come here and decide the real leader."

Many monks were shocked and did not expect that Dongfang Moran would care so much about this reputation.

What surprised them even more was that Dongfang Moran's aura was something that even some third-level powerhouses would not be able to possess.

For just a moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Dongfang Moran.

Dongfang Moran is an outstanding person and deserves the title of genius.

A year ago, Dongfang Moran's reputation was not well-known. He was even regarded as an alien and was ostracized by his peers from the Dongfang clan.

In the opening ceremony, Dongfang Moran withstood the pressure and counterattacked, becoming one of the three first-class spirits among his peers in the Dongfang clan.

Nianhe spirit body!

Then he embarked on the path of spiritual practice and became an instant success, suppressing the geniuses of his generation from the Eastern clan one after another.

He even achieved a brilliant record of one against five and one against five without getting hurt. This is a practitioner of wisdom with considerable potential.

Among the geniuses of his generation, once he catches his eye, basically no one can escape his clutches.

Now, the person he is targeting is Fang Yang!

"It doesn't feel good. The white feathered eagle can resist the tripod, but the black water eagle and other flying eagles are afraid of slowing down the pace of the white feathered eagle. Could it be that Ayang's first defeat was at the hands of Dongfang Moran?!" Fang The second uncle's face was gloomy and his heart sank.

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

"Hahaha, Fang Yang, I 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 White Feather Eagle being captured and killed by Nian He.

Faced with all kinds of doubts, Fang Yang and Bai Yuying remained expressionless.

Although it was a bit stressful, it wasn't too much.

And Fang Yang even knew that the handwriting of the winning number had evolved, and he was afraid that Ying Jie would be involved in this battle.

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

Because Dongfang Moran's Nianhe is not enough to create a crisis for Bai Yuying!

……

"Fang Yang, they said that your White Feather Eagle is very amazing. I originally thought that Nian He was going to meet a master, but I thought it was nothing more than that." Dongfang Mo Ran stopped his feather fan, looked away from the White Feather Eagle, and looked straight at him. Positive.

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "You are Dongfang Moran?"

"Anyone who dares to call me by my name is already dead." Dongfang Moran said coldly, and the crane beside him rose in the wind, spreading its navy blue wings.

Fang Yang suddenly asked: "How is your high hall?"

In an instant, Dongfang Moran smiled because Fang Yang made him laugh angrily.

His parents can naturally call him by his first name, and of course he will not kill his parents.

Just as Dongfang Moran's thoughts were swirling, the white-feathered eagle above Fang Yang moved decisively.

With a bang, the white-feathered eagle's body was covered with orange flames, and it flapped its wings and flew out, causing the bones all over its body to vibrate.

Muscles and bones rang together.

Its body shape is like a big bow stretched out, and the energy and blood all over its body are activating.

At this moment, the white-feathered eagle was really burning with blood and fire, squeezing out extremely violent wind pressure.

It is conceivable that if the white feathered eagle is hit so directly, even a second-level ferocious beast will have to die in grief!

No one expected that before White Feather Eagle received the blessing of Fang Yang's Fire Eagle Shadow, he would charge boldly, just to get a glimmer of opportunity.

Before the body arrives, the strong wind arrives first.

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

As an extremely rare beast of wisdom, Nianhe has amazing intelligence, comparable to some scholars.

If he hadn't recognized Dongfang Moran, Nianhe would never have become a monk's pet.

So facing the pairing of Fang Yang and Bai Yuying, not only Dongfang Mo Ran had his own judgment, but Nian He also had his own judgment.

but……

White Feather Eagle's outburst was still too sudden.

With this in mind, Nianhe turned sideways, and green wind blades flowed out under his wings.

Nianhe wants to force White Feather Eagle back with the potential of losing both sides!
But Bai Yuying was originally a reckless man among eagles, and was evaluated by Fang Yang as having the potential to be a king, and he would be able to live without death.

The white-feathered eagle faced Nian He in an attack-for-attack posture. Its wings flapped even more fiercely, its blood boiled, and its flames grew stronger.

In the void, a fire cloud seemed to spread, and the white-feathered eagle aimed at Nianhe and swooped down with a rapid and violent cry.

"boom!"

Both bombarded.

Nianhe's cyan wind blade cut the body of the white-feathered eagle, and the orange-yellow fire of the white-feathered eagle was also burning Nianhe.

At this moment, Nian He's wings were bleeding, but the white body of the white feather eagle only had a few black marks added.

The tyrannical power of bloodline has the advantage of tyrannical power of bloodline.

But rising from a weak and ferocious beast also has the advantage of rising from a weak one!
That is the amazing fighting consciousness and more solid physical strength...

"Nianhe's shadow rises."

"Fire Eagle Shadow, rise."

Dongfang Moran's face was serious and he immediately changed his tactics.

At the same moment, Fang Yang, who was seizing the opportunity, did the same.

The two people's decisiveness in changing their moves really amazed everyone.

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