Chapter 181 Overtaking on a Curve

On the day when he entered the top 100 of the human ranking, Fang Yang arrived at the martial arts arena.

He submitted the documents and formally challenged Mu Ri Xi Ning.

His actions immediately stirred up a certain range of turmoil in the Yu Lei Shengyuan.

It can only be said that a bad reputation is also a reputation.

As long as you are famous, no matter what you do, it will easily attract the attention of others.

"No, even if you are a master of fire, you are considered to be a great one among the third-level practitioners, but how dare you challenge Mu Ri Xi Ning?"

"I really want to laugh. He must know that Mu Ri Xi Ning is also a master of water."

"Hahaha, tomorrow morning, I'm afraid there will be a good show."

"Fight, fight, I want to see a river of blood..."

Compared to those who sneered, there are obviously more people who want to have fun.

In their hearts, no matter how talented "Fang Nian" is, at least in terms of the show effect, it really did not disappoint them.

To some extent, he is also a talent.

His influence is even greater than that of some bigwigs on the Heavenly Ranking.

Qingyue Lake.

The Pavilion in the Center of the Lake.

"Fang Lang."

Sen Yuanyuan bit her lips lightly, looking worried: "Are you sure? Don't get hurt."

Her best friend, Dongfang Momeng, comforted her: "Oh, Yuanyuan, just rest assured. I don't think he is a reckless man."

"The odds of winning should be 30-70, Brother Fang is 30, and Mu Rixi Ning is 70. There is still a chance." Qing Zhao said calmly and gave his answer.

Zhang Chi said hypocritically: "No matter how great Mu Rixi Ning is, she is not a Xuanwu spirit like Murong Chengfeng. Don't worry so much."

Several people, one after another, were extremely worried about the next battle.

But Fang Yang just smiled, comforted her a few words, and said no more.

In his opinion, this Mu Rixi Ning is just Liu Manlou who has become one level stronger.

Facing Liu Manlou, he would naturally be confident and not take it to heart at all.

The next morning.

The wind and clouds moved slightly.

The martial arts arena was lively for the first time in a long time.

The two protagonists, the male and female, had already arrived and stood on their own sides.

Mu Ri Xi Ning was wearing a water-blue reverse scale armor, holding a dragon whip in her hand, and her eyes were sharp.

The morning breeze blew, lifting her hair in front of her forehead, and the water-blue reverse scale armor on her body suddenly made a soul-stirring dragon chant.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, was wearing a white robe armor, holding a red war spear in his hand, and his posture was upright, standing like a spear or a sword.

The two sides got along with each other, showing an extremely coordinated atmosphere.

This scene immediately surprised the onlookers.

"No way, why do I feel that this guy can really compete with Mu Ri Xi Ning?"

"That's true, he seems to really have the demeanor of a genius."

"I understand, this should be the power of love..."

Everyone was talking.

But Fang Yang and Mu Ri Xi Ning in the field did not even have time to chat.

When the referee struck the gong, both sides attacked at the same time without communicating at all.

The former only wanted to pass the dream world quickly and was not willing to waste more time.

The latter looked down on the former and believed that people without pride should recognize their identities and accept the arrangement of fate.

Bang...

Bang bang...

Multiple bangs were heard, and smoke and dust rolled.

Under the morning light, Mu Ri Xi Ning's figure was agile, agile like a dragon, dreamy and picturesque, like a fairy in a painting.

But the extremely vicious moves under her long whip were telling the absolute danger of this beautiful rose!

Every time she swung a whip, water mist would rise and a phantom dragon would rush out.

The phantom dragon of water mist was ferocious. Wherever it passed, the void exploded and the bluestone floor was annihilated, with extremely strong destructive power.

But...

Every time Fang Yang thrust his spear calmly, the tip of the spear would cause thunder and lightning, and a blazing flame would be born.

In a breath, a fire eagle shaped like a golden-winged roc flapped its wings and flew out from under his spear, smashing towards Mu Ri Xi Ning.

The mist phantom dragon collided with the flaming roc, and the whip and spear shook together, as violent as a volcanic eruption. A majestic air wave surged between the two, causing the long hair of the other person to fly.

But in this majestic air wave, Mu Ri Xi Ning had to shoot back.

And Fang Yang, however, bullied himself and beat Mu Ri Xi Ning so that she could only defend herself.

"What a great master of fire!"

In a remote corner of the martial arts arena, Murong Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he looked at Fang Yang from a distance.

He wanted to see how much Mu Ri Xi Ning had grown up to now, but unexpectedly, "Fang Nian" gave him a big surprise.

At this moment, he was also doubting, could it be that the power of love is really so terrible?

Water mist was everywhere.

The flames were blazing.

After a while, the two people fighting in the field took out their trump cards.

The water-blue reverse scale armor on Mu Rixi Ning's body surged with large waves of water, like a river pouring down.

In the midst of this, a pair of tightly closed dragon eyes slowly emerged.

At the same time, Fang Yang activated the killing move [Sky Eagle Spear].

Not only that, the image of [Yin Yang Dao Fish Picture] also emerged behind him, and its momentum was directly raised, and the blazing flames burned the water waves.

For a moment, water and fire competed.

And what was unbelievable was that the fire side actually overwhelmed the water? !

"Boom boom——"

The water dragon opened its eyes, and the sky eagle soared.

Both of them took out their own trump cards, but unexpectedly, Fang Yang still won by force!

At this moment, Mu Rixi Ning was half-kneeling on the ground with her hair disheveled, her eyes blank.

Lost.

She actually lost.

She actually lost to such a guy? !

"Puff——" She was so depressed that she vomited a mouthful of blood.

In this way, she felt much better.

"Hiss, it's a bit powerful." Murong Chengfeng treated Fang Yang seriously.

Because Murong Chengfeng knew very well that the two trump cards of the man in front of him were only in a split form and not unified.

If they were unified, the power that would burst out would even require him to use all his strength to deal with it.

"Fang Lang, you succeeded." Sen Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with water.

Qing Zhao and Dongfang Mo Meng were greatly shocked, as if they had reacquainted themselves with "Fang Nian".

As for Zhang Chi, he was forcing a smile, but his heart was already bleeding. Seeing "Fang Nian" so proud was simply killing him!

Fang Yang responded to their emotional words one by one, and treated them equally.

This is not the end, his real trump card has not been taken out yet.

After all, there is still Murong Chengfeng to fight.

"It has been half a month, and there is still some time before the March deadline."

"Next, I have to ask Sen Yuanyuan for more, more merit points."

"Not only for the sixth-level opportunity, but also for my own school attainments, and the improvement of killing moves, etc...."

Fang Yang's thoughts flowed like water, without any waves.

It can only be said that he has discovered another great use of dreams.

That is to promote the growth of school attainments, and to improve killing moves and skills, etc.

He knew very well that perhaps this was his opportunity to overtake Sen Wei and Sen Yue.

The dream world hides the dreams of countless talented people. What a heavy treasure it is.

Even the great masters will have moments of dreaming!