Chapter 132 Fang Ming
The strength of this disciple of the side sect is not too weak, and he has the level of a fourth-tier magician, but at this moment, he looks like an ordinary person who has encountered a monster, and his expression suddenly turns pale.

The other party is very afraid of Yi.

Fang Yi's strike really had a deterrent effect, and even made these disciples of the sect not dare to face him...

The disciple of the Pangzong trembled, thinking that Fang Yi was looking for trouble for him.

After all, he had mocked Fang Yi before.

But right now, Yi naturally doesn't think about these things, and just said: "Don't be afraid, I want to see this competition, can you show me the way..."

"it is good……"

This disciple of the side sect didn't dare to say more, although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to speak at all, so he could only lead the way.

"This competition, who are there to participate?"

On the way, Fang Yi asked.

"Uh... Actually, I'm not sure, it's just a place where the disciples of the Fang family's sect often compete with each other... and many powerful disciples of this sect are retreating for the upcoming family competition, and they seldom participate in such competitions. Let's try..."

"However, some time ago, Fang Zhen and Fang Feng both appeared..."

The disciple of the Pangzong looked at Fang Yi cautiously, and said in a low voice.

"Fang Zhen, Fang Feng? They are..." Fang Yi raised his brows slightly and said.

"They are the No.1 and No. [-] under the great magician among the younger brothers of the Fang family's clan! It is said that their strength has already entered the level of the ninth-level magician..."

"In addition, Fang Ming from our side sect also often appears in this competition, challenging the children of the Fang family's main sect one after another..."

The disciple of the side sect said this, and secretly glanced at Fang Yi, who was also a disciple of the side sect of the Fang family, subconsciously did not continue. In his opinion, although Fang Yi was very powerful, he was probably not as good as Fang Ming.

Since Fang Ming came to the Fang family in the imperial capital, he has challenged the children of the Fang family one after another. Among the children of the eighth-level magicians, there are almost no opponents, which caused quite a stir for a while——

Not only is he famous among the children of the side clan of the Fang family, but most of the children of the main clan of the Fang family have heard of Fang Ming's name.

Fang Yi didn't care about these at all, his thoughts drifted back and forth, thinking of the girl in white, her expression was as cold as an iceberg, but her strength had reached the level of a great magician.

Fang Bing.

This is probably the true pride of heaven.

"Such a character should not come to participate in such a competition..."

Fang Yi shook his head and didn't think about it any more. Finally, under the guidance of this disciple of the sect, he finally came to the so-called competition training ground——

Before they got close, they could already see many disciples of the Fang family's main clan, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, shouting and clamoring endlessly.

"come on! Come on!"

"The last blow, suppress him!"

"..."

There was a lot of voices, and many people clenched their fists and shouted, as if they were fighting. Looking around, there was a wide stone platform in the middle of the crowd, and the stone platform had some ravines.

Up there are two disciples of the Fang family's original sect who are discussing each other.

Fighting fiercely with each other, spells criss-crossing, waves of air, waves of dust and smoke...

They all displayed their magic tricks to each other.

Fang Yi stood among the crowd, looked at the stage, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was a flash of divine light, he instantly learned and mastered the profound meanings of the two techniques.

Into the torrent of spells.

The strength has increased a little.

"That's Fang Ming..."

The disciple of the Pangzong on the side stretched out his hand and pointed at a person quietly, and said quietly beside him.

Fang Yi looked at the past, and saw the direction over there. The person he was pointing at was indeed a bit outstanding. He was standing there in white clothes, but he didn't look at the field. Instead, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. ...

Although he had never fought against each other, Fang Yi still keenly felt the faint power emanating from Fang Ming.

But then Fang Yi refocused his attention on the stone platform.

At this moment, the opponent on the stone platform has changed.

The confrontation began again.

After that, there were many confrontations and competitions, and a mystery of Taoism was displayed in front of Fang Yi in this way——

Because this is the Fang family in the imperial capital, with a profound foundation and a lot of profound arts, almost most of the children of the Fang family here have practiced powerful profound arts, fighting between fights.

Let Fang Yi gain a lot.

I don't know how long it took, the two Fang family children in the field decided the winner and stepped down respectively. However, as the two stepped down, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed, and a strange atmosphere permeated the crowd. come on...

"Ok?"

Fang Yi felt the strangeness immediately, his eyes became sharper, and he shot all around the audience——

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and many people began to whisper, their eyes flickering, and they all fell on one person, the boy in white.

It was Fang Ming.

"It's this guy again..."

"The strength is very good...Although I am very upset with him..."

"Hmph, none of the really powerful children of our Fang family have made a move yet. Once they do, Fang Ming will only be suppressed!"

"..."

There were different opinions, and many people's eyes quietly fell on a Fang family child on the other side. This Fang family child was strong and tall, and his muscles were condensed to show a strong fighting power.

This disciple of the Fang family had fought against Fang Ming twice.

The first draw.

The second breakthrough became a ninth-level magician, defeated Fang Ming, and blocked Fang Ming's footsteps.

"It's this guy, who just broke through to the ninth-level magician and overwhelmed Fang Ming..."

The disciple of the Pangzong on the side spoke in a low voice, with an indescribable dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Ninth-order magician..."

His eyes swept over the disciple of the ninth-tier sorcerer, and Fang Yi couldn't help but secretly nodded. As expected of a big family in the imperial capital, it would be unbelievable for the disciple of the ninth-tier sorcerer to be placed in Yanyang City. .

After observing for a while, Fang Yi found that this disciple of a ninth-tier magician seemed to have also strengthened his physique.

The physical strength is amazing.

oppressive.

"Fang Ming, you are here again, do you really want to challenge me?!"

The disciple of the ninth-rank sorcerer hummed, and the voice was unusually loud, like a bronze bell, directly echoing in the ears of everyone, and the weak ones would even feel pain in the eardrums!

The voice seemed to contain power.

Fang Ming looked at the other party with a cold expression, and there was no special change: "Is it not possible? Are you afraid that I will defeat you?"

"Hmph... I'm just a defeated general, so I'm not ashamed to say anything!"

The disciple of the ninth-tier magician smiled coldly and said.

As soon as he said this, many of the Fang family's children present nodded secretly. They really looked down on the children of the other sects, and they thought they were superior.

Into the mind, deep into the bone marrow.

Even though Fang Ming defeated the disciples of the Fang family's main sect time and time again, this concept is still somewhat ingrained. In their view, many of the Fang family's main sect's descendants are practicing retreat and attacking.

Many powerful disciples of eighth-tier magicians never showed up.

But among the disciples of the side sect, they boasted that Cheng Fangming had completely defeated the disciples of the eighth-rank magic masters, and they simply didn't know the so-called...

"Originally, I thought that you would be qualified to challenge me only after you had challenged all the disciples of the eighth-level magicians... But now that you have come here on your own initiative, I will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is strong!"

With a flash, the disciple of the eighth-tier magician leaped onto the stone platform and spoke directly.

Fang Ming also snorted coldly, and jumped onto the stone platform directly.

The atmosphere suddenly froze...

The battle is imminent.

Many of the Fang family's children below were all excited, watching the field with anticipation, wanting to see Fang Ming defeated and suppressed.

"Fang Ming!"

The disciple of the Pangzong beside Fang Yi also clenched his fist tightly and shouted in a low voice, as if Fang Ming was full of confidence, just like faith...

Shaking his head, Fang Yi's eyes fell on Fang Ming and the disciple of the ninth-tier sorcerer again. He was very interested in the profound art of the two people's cultivation and display...

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