Almighty Master of Another World

Chapter 133

"Then let me see how much progress you've made these days!" The disciple of the ninth-tier magician let out a low voice, his feet trembled suddenly, the ground instantly shattered, and his figure moved——

In an instant, he was not far from Fang Ming!
It was as fast as lightning, and even the sound of piercing the sky fell behind him for a while, and the huge figure, like a giant, immediately pressed in front of Fang Ming.

boom!
It's just a punch.

No bells and whistles, just clean power!
Fang Ming's reaction was also quick, and he didn't give in at all to the opponent's powerful attack. It was a shock of Shuyuan directly, shooting out countless strong winds, and immediately bombarded with a punch——

boom! !

The two forces erupted together in an instant, and there was a roar, and the strength of Shu Yuan was so strong that the ground burst when it touched it.

Flying sand and rocks, dust everywhere...

thump—

Fang Ming was repelled in an instant, and he took a few steps back before barely stopping.

"it is good!"

"Let him know how great it is!"

The many disciples of the Fang family who were onlookers applauded one after another, and they were very happy.

The ninth-rank disciple stood still and looked at Fang Ming with a sneer, with a condescending expression on his face. Although he didn't continue to say anything, the disdain was already very obvious.

There were only a few disciples of the Punishment sect in the field, and their faces changed, and the disciple of the Punishment sect next to Fang Yi also shrank his eyes, showing anxiety, but he didn't know what to do.

Many people already feel that the outcome has been decided...

Fang Yi, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, shook his head secretly. Although the disciple of the ninth-tier magician attacked quickly and ferociously, Fang Ming showed no fear or fear on his face, and he might have other reasons.

"One move to kill you!"

The disciple of the ninth-rank sorcerer smiled coldly, his body's strength erupted, and the profound meaning appeared, and a nearly pitch-black color flowed through his whole body, and then gathered on his fists——

Dark, black, condensed, as hard as steel.

"Refining Demon Fist!"

With a punch mixed with a burst of shouting, he immediately suppressed Fang Ming, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"It's appeared! It's the Demon Fist..."

"The level is a middle-level esoteric boxing method, and the attack power is quite amazing!"

Many disciples of the Fang family exclaimed, this disciple of the ninth-tier magician had previously defeated Fang Ming by relying on this move, and this time he performed it again, and Fang Ming's defeat was doomed!

Fang Yi also looked at the Demon Refining Fist, the divine light flickered deep in his pupils, engraved runes, comprehended the essence, deduced the original essence, and realized the power of the Demon Refining Fist——

This is the secret of boxing, and it is also a secret of body training, the essence of which is powerful.

Compared with the Earth Yuan Jue that Fang Yi practiced before, I don't know how many times stronger it is!
This medium-level mystery has been integrated into the torrent of spells.

Fang Yi's strength unknowingly increased a bit...

Boom!

Wherever the Demonic Fist went, there was an explosion and crackling sound of the airflow. Just because of the strong wind that rips out, if an ordinary seventh-tier magician gets hit by it, he might be seriously injured!

Under the powerful attack, Fang Ming on the field finally showed a sneer, and a more powerful aura suddenly burst out, and then four phantoms of fire phoenix suddenly appeared around him during the shock of the operation element.

As soon as the four fiery phoenix phantoms appeared, the surrounding area suddenly became hot——

As if they were in an oven, many people were sweating profusely, but Fang Ming raised his hand high with a shock, and the four phantoms of the fire phoenix gathered together and turned into a fiery red light.

Then the light circled, twisted and contracted for a while, and suddenly condensed into a high-speed spinning, fiery red spear like an electric drill!

"Fire Phoenix Killing Gun!"

The long spear flew across the sky, disappeared in a flash, and directly blasted on the Demon Refining Fist of the disciple of the ninth-level magician!
Boom!

There was a loud noise, and it exploded immediately, and a figure flew out, was directly blasted off the stone platform, and landed on the ground. Everyone looked at it, and it was almost unbelievable for an instant——

The one who was blown away was the disciple of the ninth-tier magician!

On the stage, Fang Ming exhaled slowly, and stood calmly on the stone platform. The aura around him was churning and rolling, giving people a sense of oppression, his breath.

It turned out to be a ninth-tier magician!

Fang Ming remained silent and broke through to become a ninth-tier magician, which many people did not expect. Seeing this scene, the disciples of the sect couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The children of the Fang family's original sect, this is a bit unsightly.

In their eyes, the disciples of the side clan of the Fang family have always been the representatives of the weak. When would such a weak person be able to defeat the high-ranking magician disciples of the main Fang clan over and over again?

"Damn..."

The disciple of the ninth-tier magician half-kneeled on the ground, his hands were full of cracked blood, and his breath fluctuated a little. Looking at Fang Ming, his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

Just as he was about to strike again, suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and a somewhat cold voice rang in his ear——

"Let me meet him..."

Looking up, the disciple of the ninth-tier magician suddenly shook.

"Fang Feng?!"

I saw a disciple of the Fang family's original clan appearing here, with a cold and stern face, although he was not very old, he exuded a powerful aura faintly, as if an invisible air flow was circulating around him, making his clothes flutter in a strange way ...

"It's Fang Feng!"

"Fang Feng is here!"

"Didn't you hear that you were practicing in closed doors a while ago, and you were going to compete with Fang Zhen for the No.1 position under the Grand Master? Didn't you come out so soon?"

"He said that if he knows Fang Ming..."

"This guy, Xiaming, is doomed!"

"That's right, among the disciples of the side sect, no one will be Fang Feng's opponent..."

"..."

Seeing Fang Feng's appearance, the disciples of the Fang family's sect who were present at the scene immediately lifted their spirits, their eyes almost glowed, and they couldn't help discussing with each other excitedly.

Fang Ming had just won a game, and Fang Feng appeared at this time, it can be said that everyone expected it, and it was a joy to hear...

In the eyes of these Fang family members, there is no suspense about winning or losing.

And the few disciples of the side sect couldn't help but change their expressions. Obviously, the name of Fang Feng was a great deterrent to them, and the disciple of the side sect beside Fang Yi.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"This Fang Feng is second only to Fang Zhen among the disciples of the Fang family under the master master... and it can be said that he is the fourth person among the young disciples of the entire Fang family..."

He spoke with a dry tone.

Although Fang Ming won a game just now, he could be ranked among the top ten, but if he is compared with this genius kid who is ranked fourth, I'm afraid it's still...

This disciple of the Pangzong didn't speak loudly.

But Fang Feng in the distance suddenly changed his expression slightly, and sneered a little. He didn't see any movement, and he shot at him in an instant like a wind blade!
"Second only to Fang Zhen? Is this what a disciple of the sect like you can say?"

The strong wind and wind blade swept over, and before it was approaching, there was a gust of wind oppressing it, making people unable to move, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

boom!
A lavender light curtain flashed away suddenly, and the wind blade bombarded the light curtain, and both of them burst apart.

Although the disciple of the Pangzong was not hit, he was frightened and sat on the ground.

Can't figure out the situation.

"Ok?"

Fang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell directly on Fang Yi's body. He was silent for a moment, and then said coldly, "Who are you?"

Swish!

All eyes fell on Fang Yi in an instant, and all kinds of meanings emerged for a while, doubts, surprises, curiosity, and puzzlement. There are not many children from the side clan here, and most of them are from the original clan of the Fang family. Children——

They didn't even know Fang Yi.

And Fang Ming on that stage also cast his gaze over.

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