Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 110 Make Money
Crashing——the sword light splashed like rainwater, fine and dense, every thread penetrated, every sword light had a muffled thunder-like sword chant resounding, and the crackling sound of air explosion resounded in the air!
"It's done! Haha! It's done!"

Fang Qi wanted to cry up to the sky, but finally held back.

The second level of Jinghong Swordsmanship, Shifang Phantom Sword!

It should be noted that this Jinghong swordsmanship is a seventh-rank superior martial art, and if practiced to the extreme, its power can even be comparable to a sixth-rank martial art!
There are only three levels of Jinghong swordsmanship, and I actually comprehended the second level!
"Now, even if I don't need the first form of the Qi Refining Ancient Heaven Map'Shenhuo Burning Taishang', I can still fight that Zhu Chen!" Fang Qi took a deep breath, feeling the uneasy feeling in his body. The sword energy that stopped trembling couldn't help but cheer up in his heart.

"Da Ri Qian Kun Jin, shadow-following body technique, Yan Luo King Kong body, startling Hong swordsmanship, are now my four great skills, and Shenhuo Fen Taishang is the trump card, and there is no need to use it until the critical moment!"

"Combined with my divine consciousness, I can attack the opponent, and can make the opponent be in a state of trance for an instant. In this state of trance, I can completely kill the opponent!"

"The treasure body is powerful, and the consciousness is extremely strong. Now with the addition of the ten-direction phantom sword, my strength has risen to a higher level! Even if I am a strong man in the realm of life, I can really fight!" Fang Qi said The state of mind finally calmed down, "This time the state of mind is a bit strange, it seems that some are affected by the mysterious golden book, and the whole person seems to have fallen into a strange state."

Very peculiar!
Usually, although Fang Qi can also enter this state, it is often a moment of life and death crisis. Fang Qi can burst out that potential and enter that strange state, but often he can only stay for one minute. Even less!
However, now Fang Qi practiced all night!

Cultivating under such pressure, the speed is naturally extremely fast!
"After practicing for a month, it's time to go out and do some activities." Fang Qi stretched his waist. Although he didn't sleep all night, he looked energetic at the moment. Then his face became a little bitter, and he touched his Wallet, "I have been crazy about buying medicinal materials and refining medicine for a whole month, so I am really shy in my pocket now!"

No money!
Fang Qi squandered all the 10 taels of gold!

"Fortunately, I have refined so many Huiqi Pills, so I should be able to make a lot of money back." Fang Qi comforted himself, "How can I make money?"

No money, trouble!
"Make money, make money." Fang Qi finally realized at this moment that professions such as alchemy masters, talisman masters, and formation masters are such a money-burning profession. Ordinary people have 10 taels of gold and can basically rest and recuperate in a lifetime Yes, but for people like alchemy masters and talisman masters, it's just a drop in the bucket. If you just refine a little pill or talisman, there will be nothing left.

"By the way, gambling! Go to those inner disciples to gamble for gold! There are also contribution points! Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" Fang Qi's face suddenly lit up. For so many days, Fang Mu has told himself more than one day, many Everyone wanted to challenge themselves. They were not convinced that Fang Qi had defeated a veteran disciple like Fang Zhe, and they all wanted to gamble with Fang Qi.

At that moment, Fang Qi left the room and walked towards the martial arts arena.

"En? Isn't that the new inner disciple who has been hiding in Qingyuan?"

"What? That kid Fang Qi? He dares to come out again?"

"Hmph, these days, many disciples in the realm of refinement challenged him. I thought he was going to be so scared that he would stay in Qingyuan all his life." Along the way Fang Qi walked, many disciples were secretly talking about Fang. strange.

Fang Qi buried his head all the way and galloped towards the martial arts field.

"You are Fang Qi?" Suddenly, a group of people stopped Fang Qi and looked at Fang Qi jokingly.

"That's right, I'm Fang Qi." Fang Qi raised his head and looked at the other party. There were four people in total, and the young man standing in the middle was looking at him with a playful face at the moment.

"I heard that Brother Fang Qi in Qingyuan is amazingly powerful. He was already in the God Realm a month ago, so I want Brother Fang Qi to compete with each other." The young man put his hands on his back and looked down at Fang Qidao.

"Who are you?" Fang Qi's eyes lit up, just now he was thinking about how to provoke others to lure others to challenge himself, but it turned out that this person came uninvited, Fang Qi's heart suddenly felt dark.

"Boy Fang Qi, remember it, this is Senior Brother Fang Le who is ranked [-]th on the Yunxiao Ranking!" A short and fat young man next to him looked at Fang Qi arrogantly and said.

"Ranked [-] on the Cloud Ranking List?" Fang Qi suddenly showed a slight smile, "Why, judging by your posture, are you trying to challenge me?"

"Yes, gambling! Do you dare?!" Fang Le squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Qi. He was secretly surprised at Fang Qi's calmness. You must know that many new disciples usually burst out their rankings in the cloud rankings. He would be so frightened that he wanted to back down, but this Fang Qi acted like a normal person, which made him suddenly curious. How could he know what Fang Qi was thinking? Will be so angry that the seven orifices will smoke.

"Gambling? What are you betting on? I, Fang Qi, never accept gambling without a lottery. Just contributing points is too boring." Fang Qi shook his head and said.

"It's still the same as what you said to Fang Zhe before, 1 contribution points, plus [-] taels of gold! Bet or not?!" Fang Le looked at Fang Qi, a sneer flashed in his eyes. I am so conceited, I have been promoted to the God Refining Realm for a full year, and the opponent was only promoted a month ago, so I can easily defeat the opponent.

"1 taels of gold?" Lu Shaoyou smiled, and stretched out two fingers, "1 taels of gold is too little, I'm only interested in gambling with at least 2 taels of gold."

"Hmph, then it's up to you, 2 taels of gold!" Fang Le sneered even more when he saw Fang Qi's behavior. It is the number one in the world, and they are treasures. In fact, in their eyes, they are nothing at all.

"Since you want to play big! Then I, Fang Le, will accompany you to the end!" Fang Le looked at Fang Qi's smiling face, and secretly said in his heart.

"Okay! Then sign the letter now, and fight in the martial arts arena!" Fang Qi's eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully.

"go!"

The two immediately headed towards the martial arts arena.

"The letter has been set up, you two go on stage." The referee elder glanced at Fang Qi and the two, and said seriously.

Whoa!

The two of them stepped onto the stage together.

"The competition begins!" The referee elder Hong announced in a loud voice.

"Fang Qi, I will let you know that us veteran inner disciples cannot be defeated by new disciples like you! I want you to know the gap between us! Let you understand what it means to respect the elders!"

When Fang Le came to the stage, his eyes suddenly became sharp, like two swords, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he raised his iron fist to kill Fang Qi!
Boom!

This fist is like thunder, like a thunderbolt on the ground, and a huge force of ten thousand catties suddenly roars out. Fang Le's muscles and bones are roaring at this moment, as if every cell has released the most powerful force.

Crackling!

The surrounding sounds were like stir-frying chestnuts, and the sound was crackling non-stop. Fang Le took a deep breath, like a wild lion galloping towards him suddenly, as if the world was trembling, and thick sound waves gushed from his chest and mouth. As soon as he came out, the powerful qi machine roared in the entire martial arts arena, the powerful qi and blood almost gushed out from his Tianling Cap, and many people outside the arena felt that powerful qi and blood oppression!
The master of refining the gods!
This is the coercion of the refinement realm. Just this coercion is enough to make ordinary masters of the refinement realm feel tremendous pressure!

"Brother Fang Le is amazing!"

"Teach him! Teach this rookie a lesson!"

"Brother Fang Le, beat him up!"

"Brother Fang Le must have won, he is a master of [-] on the Yunxiao Ranking!"

"Nonsense, no matter how bad this newcomer is, how powerful can he be?"

"This punch seems to be the eighth-rank middle-class technique "Raging Lion Fury Fist" in the family's Martial Arts Pavilion! Looking at senior brother Fang Le, this move should have realized at least five points of its true meaning!"

"Naturally, you don't want to see who Senior Brother Fang Le is?"

... Countless people around are discussing, one by one looking at the two people in the field, at this moment Fang Le has launched an offensive, showing his own trump card, Angry Lion Furious Fist, a fist dancing, powerful fist Incomparable, like a lion roaring.

Fang Qi, on the other hand, stood at the same spot, motionless, watching Fang Le attack quietly, just like he did against Fang Zhe a month ago.

"Why is this new disciple not moving?"

"Could it be that you were frightened?"

"Then he is doomed to lose, and he didn't move at all? If he doesn't lose, it's unreasonable!"

... "My move 'Angering Lion Raises its Hoof', even a master of the Great Consummation of God Refining Realm, would not dare to take it at will. You, a kid who has just been promoted to the God Refining Realm, want to catch it unscathed Come down? Dreaming!" Fang Le's heart was stern.

Boom!

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Fang Qi's celestial cap, Fang Qi finally moved!

pat!

Fang Qi's whole body is like a towering tree, unmoved by the eight winds, as stable as Mount Tai. Seeing Fang Le's punch, his whole body seemed to be blown by the strong wind suddenly, and he slapped his right hand out suddenly, like a Like a cattail fan!
Boom!

Fang Le hadn't reacted yet, and then, Fang Qi's slap came with a huge force, which far exceeded his body's ability to bear, and the whole person let out a muffled groan. Like a human stick, Fang Qi slapped it and slapped it in the air, like a spinning top.

thump!
Immediately afterwards, another dark energy blasted into his body, he opened his mouth suddenly, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then his whole body was thrown out, falling outside the field!
"The winner, Fang Qi!" The referee elder announced immediately.

(End of this chapter)