Chapter 168 Self-Degradation? Be Broad-Minded!

"Did they really fight?"

Yu Ming was surprised, then showed a look of contempt, secretly saying:

"You, Fang Yang, can be where you are today mostly because of Sen Hui, but you are just Sen Hui's male favorite.

How could you possibly beat Qing Mang in the collision of iron horses and hard bridges?

If you enter the Yu Lei Shengyuan, even Sen Hui may not be able to continue to protect you!"

As the leader, he is not as free and easy as Lin Yaoguang.

He is more indifferent to Fang Yang, the junior, because he looks down on Fang Yang's opportunism.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

Another close combat between spear and halberd.

Qing Mang's blood and qi are vigorous and powerful, like a wild beast cub, and the trident bursts the air when it swings.

Fang Yang is also baptized by a group of spiritual creatures such as the Carp Eagle God Feather, not to mention that he is a third-level intermediate with a higher realm.

Perhaps Fang Yang's means are insufficient in long-range offensive.

But in a close combat, Fang Yang is confident that he is not behind anyone of his peers!

At this moment, Fang Yang's face remained unchanged, and the red-purple war spear rose again.

The flaming cauldron and thundering cauldron in his body absorbed the vitality crazily, and on the tip of the spear, the lightning and fire stream blasted out again like a streak of silk.

Starlight flickered, and one after another, the fire eagles and thunder carps fluttered, and were turned by the spear.

Qingmang swallowed and exhaled the vitality of heaven and earth, tightly grasped the trident, and on the tip of the halberd, purple-gold lightning gushed out like a stream of water, shaped like a thunder dragon.

The spears and halberds collided, the thunder roared, and there was a big light around.

The whole valley was illuminated, revealing a dilapidated side.

However, what surprised everyone was that Fang Yang actually took the upper hand and suppressed Qingmang!

This was too surprising.

Qingmang and the purple-gold electric python were both at the primary level of the third stage.

On Fang Yang's side, only Fang Yang himself was at the middle level of the third order, and his pet was only at the second order.

"Fang Yang has really cultivated a great force..."

I don't know who said this, but no one refuted it.

Indeed, under their gaze, Fang Yang was outstanding and easily suppressed Qing Mang.

And the various methods that Qing Mang was proud of were almost wiped out by Fang Yang one by one.

"Ah——" Qing Mang roared in anger and waved the trident again.

The rolling Yangtze River flowed eastward, like a volcanic eruption, and like the backflow of the Milky Way, the extremely bright lightning landed on the tip of the trident.

This killer blow was enough to threaten a fourth-order practitioner!

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his black hair fluttered.

He didn't say much, but just condensed his wrist and tightly grasped the war spear in his hand.

With a rumble, his momentum suddenly surged, surging like the ocean, stirring up heavy hurricanes.

A pair of thunder and fire wings suddenly waved behind him, and in the distance, a red and purple yin and yang fish image appeared!

Rumble--

The two sides confronted each other again.

The extremely bright lightning illuminated several peaks, and the crackling electric current spread to the surroundings, which immediately caused the beasts to scream extremely shrilly.

Some third-level practitioners had bleeding ears and eyes, and had to close their eyes and cover their ears with their hands.

Gradually, the lightning dissipated and the dust disappeared.

In the valley that was razed to the ground, Qingmang was half-kneeling in a pool of blood, and the purple-gold electric python was even in a coma.

In contrast, Fang Yang stood proudly in the void, with a heroic look.

Lost!

Qingmang lost!

He was even suppressed by Fang Yang throughout the whole process, without any chance of winning!

Such a result made Qingmang stunned.

The rest of the people were even more shocked when they saw Qing Mang, who was so beaten that he doubted his life.

"It must be fake. The gap is so big."

"I think Qing Mang might as well not use his killing move, and just attack Fang Yang with the purple-gold electric python."

"That won't work either. Fang Yang has the wings of vitality, so he's not in a hurry at all..."

Everything in front of them made many people stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

Chen Qingrou, who was holding the photo stone, stared at Fang Yang with sparkling eyes.

She seemed to understand why her cousin was obsessed with Fang Yang even though she knew that Fang Yang was like arsenic.

Among his peers, Fang Yang's demeanor is indeed unparalleled!

"Fang Yang..." Yu Ming sighed faintly.

In Yu Ming's heart, a sense of urgency arose.

He must obtain the spiritual object [Heart of the Black Moon Water Kun].

Otherwise, he might be suppressed by Fang Yang like Qing Mang.

He didn't want to be Fang Yang's stepping stone. Of course, the most important thing now was that he was going to get the primer for the [Heart of the Black Moon Water Kun]!

...

After the battle ended, Qing Mang was still in a trance.

But seeing this, 'Tao Seed' Qing Kong was relieved.

He secretly sent a message: "Fang Yang, thank you very much. And if possible, you don't have to leave here for now, because I plan to go to the Soul Falling Black Mountain."

The implication was that if he gained something from the trip to the Soul Falling Black Mountain, he would give Fang Yang some spiritual objects.

A gust of wind blew up, and Qing Kong left with his cousin Qing Mang.

Fang Yang didn't like the fun of being treated as a monkey, so he left here with his uncle and sister.

At this time, the bright moon still hadn't shown the shadow of the black Kun, but there were already some signs.

The thick black smoke was still spreading under the night sky.

Insects and poisonous snakes occasionally appeared among the mountains and ridges.

"Ayang, I didn't expect you to be so capable." Clan sister Fang Min smiled faintly.

Fang Yang had a calm face: "Fighting is only for the sake of protecting the Dao, Sister Min, you think too much."

After speaking, Fang Yang's black and white Taoist robe fluttered, with a faint Taoist charm.

Fang Min seemed to see the shadow of Sen Yue in Fang Yang.

Such a change made Fang Min marvel, thinking that Fang Yang had obtained some true teachings.

Faced with the inquiry of the sister, Fang Yang remained calm and calm.

He wore a black and white Taoist robe just to further fit the Yin-Yang Dao diagram and Kunpeng's transformation through food, clothing, housing and transportation, not to imitate Sen Yue.

At this moment, Fang Yang, according to the parchment map, he and his uncle and sister had arrived at the northern end of Guanlin.

He looked up, stared at the sky, and silently waited for the moment when the shadow of Black Kun appeared in the bright moon.

The other two were puzzled, but thanks to the previous deeds on Xinhu Island, they did not ask too much.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Because the thick black smoke on the sky gathered and turned into a huge black Kun shadow, as if it was going to cover the bright moon and swallow it!

Just at this moment, the sky and the earth roared.

At the northern end of the bush forest, there were a large number of black vines on the ground, densely packed, like thousands of snakes.

"Buzz..." The shadow of the blue phoenix bird appeared behind Fang Min, and a majestic pure white sword energy suddenly appeared, stopping the invasion of the black vines.

During this process, the [Carp Eagle Divine Feather] in Fang Yang's Kongqiao Zhenyuan Sea slightly glowed with divine light, as if calling for something.

With a pop, like a fish leaping out of the water, a ball of black treasure light appeared in front of Fang Yang.

The treasure light faded, revealing its true appearance, a black vine.

【Black Moon Vine】

Instantly, the following information flowed through Yu Fangyang's mind:

"Black Moon Vine, a fourth-level spiritual object. After being stimulated, it can grow rapidly in the water, enough to cover an area of ​​the sea. This is the spiritual object that the Black Moon Water Kun likes to eat the most..."

On the other side, Uncle Fang and Fang Min were amazed when they saw the treasure in Fang Yang's hand.

At this moment, they couldn't help but recall the scene on Xinhu Island again.

Not long after, Fang Yang put it away and walked away slowly with his uncles and sisters.

The northern end of Guanlin returned to peace again.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yu Ming hurried from the southern end of Guanlin to the northern end of Guanlin.

However, he saw a side where broken vines were piled up in the mountains!

He immediately understood that someone had taken the 【Black Moon Vine】spiritual object ahead of him.

"Ah——"

Yu Ming roared: "Damn it, who is it!"

He roared angrily, with fire in his eyes, and his fists and palms slapped the ground randomly.

Boom boom...

The northern end of Guanlin was bombarded with mountains and earth collapsing, and sand and rocks were flying.

But he was still furious.

He couldn't stand it. He absolutely couldn't stand Fang Yang using him as a stepping stone.

He didn't want to be like Lin Yaoguang, who was willing to degenerate and be ordinary.

When he thought that Fang Yang, a junior, would completely surpass him, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.