C81 Satisfying

Facing the aggressive Golden Sun Sword, Fang Yunlong laughed out loud, he turned around quickly and dodged to the side, then flew out of the palace, "Crazy dog, if you have the guts, come to the competition grounds and fight, don't disturb the audience."

Hearing Fang Yunlong ridiculing himself in such a way, Jin Ao became even angrier, "Trash, no matter where you go today, I will still make you beg for death."

The fighting arena was a stage set up by the Heluo Sect specifically for the competition, and it was located between the River Mountain and Luo Shan on a flat land. This place was not only the competition grounds within the sect, it was also where the disciples would spar with one another. A protective array was set up in every battle arena.

They were not afraid of the both of them destroying the arena. As for the private spars between the disciples, as long as each of them paid enough Spiritual Stone s, they could use the area. On the battling platform, as long as one side admitted defeat, they would be able to move out of the arena without any danger to their lives.

Fang Yunlong left the Gold Sun Pavilion, lured his Long Sword and quickly rushed to the martial arena. Although Jin Ao was slower than him in the beginning, but by relying on the top grade s, he had reached the martial arena before Fang Yunlong.

Jin Ao disdainfully threw out three Spiritual Stone s and said: "Hmph, today I'll let a piece of trash like you know, trash is trash, and you don't even have the qualifications to help me carry my shoes, you'll always be stepped on by me."

Fang Yunlong laughed out of anger, he took out three Spiritual Stone and gave it to the Refinement Stage disciple that was in charge of the competition, "Senior brother, please open up a competition ground for us." He turned his head and smiled at Jin Ao, "We'll know who's trash once we fight."

The two of them no longer spoke and stepped onto the martial stage. They stood in the middle of the stage, separated by several zhang and shaking their bodies in opposition to each other. At this moment, disciples from the Gold Sun Pavilion, who were faster, had already rushed over.

Some disciples called their friends and family along the way and even sent out Sound Transmitting Talisman to inform their friends and relatives that Yun Fei, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refinement, was sparring with Jin Ao, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining. In a short period of time, the entire Heluo Sect was filled with Qi Condensation disciples who were flying on tools, and even alarmed some Foundation Establishment experts.

Fang Yunlong looked at the bustling crowd outside the stage and sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he couldn't now either.

If he were to swallow his anger today, it was likely that others would look down on him and bully him even more. Furthermore, he had originally wanted to find a chance to teach Jin Ao a lesson.

"Ding!" The match began. Jin Ao laughed with contempt, his eyes filled with anger as he looked at Fang Yunlong, and waved the Golden Sun Sword in his hand.

In a flash, he unleashed tens of golden blades which pounced towards Fang Yunlong. From the looks of it, Jin Ao was planning to teach Fang Yunlong an unforgettable lesson.

In the blink of an eye, the golden blades that blotted out the sky appeared in front of Fang Yunlong, who simply smiled, and did not dodge.

He allowed the sky full of golden blades to pass through Fang Yunlong's body in an instant. Could it be that Fang Yunlong was so weak, and was killed by Jin Ao in one move?

In the fighting arena, when Jin Ao saw that Fang Yunlong did not dodge and allowed the golden blade to strike on his body, he became suspicious. After looking carefully, he realized that Fang Yunlong was only an illusion, and the real Fang Yunlong had already disappeared to who knows where.

The entire process took only an instant to go from the release of the Golden Sun Sword's golden blade to Jin Ao seeing Fang Yunlong's afterimage.

When Jin Ao realized that he had been tricked, his heart tensed and just as he was about to make a move … Just at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, followed by a fist on his face. At that moment, he seemed to have lost all feeling.

After the fusion of the Spirit Fire Qi and the Earth Withdrawal Art, Fang Yunlong's speed was almost invisible to the naked eye. His astonishing speed left behind only an afterimage on the ground. Fang Yunlong instantly arrived beside Jin Ao.

The fist that was filled with anger landed on Jin Ao, and he flew a few meters away, following that, he appeared beside Jin Ao once again. Fang Yunlong shouted loudly, "If I don't beat this mad dog of yours to the point that his face is blooming peach blossoms, then I won't be surnamed Yun!"

The cultivators that were watching the battle from the sidelines were all frightened out of their wits. Fang Yunlong moved back and forth beside Jin Ao like a ghost. If one did not use the Heaven's Eyes Technique to observe, Fang Yunlong would have been performing different actions.

After punching and kicking, he would occasionally push Jin Ao to the ground, and after a round of fierce beating, he would sometimes fly into the air, and his kicks would connect without end.

was beaten up until his entire face was covered in blood, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and it seemed as if Jin Ao could not react at all, he did not have the time to use any spells, or the moment the Spiritual Strength was condensed, it would be scattered by Fang Yunlong.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. This was the first time they had seen something like this. Looking at it, Fang Yunlong didn't look like a cultivator at all. Instead, he looked like a warrior from the mortal world, who had beaten Jin Ao like a sandbag and rendered him completely helpless.

Such a violent beating sent chills down everyone's spine. They did not expect the refined and weak scholar Fang Yunlong to have such a violent side to him.

After this round of punches and kicks, Fang Yunlong's mood was a lot better. Ever since his family was destroyed and he fled for his life from the Shangjing, the suppressed feeling in his heart was finally released. It was like drinking a bowl of Ice Lotus Seed Soup on a hot summer's day;

In the end, Fang Yunlong used a beautiful flying kick and kicked Jin Ao to the side of the competition grounds, finally stopping the one-sided beating. Fang Yunlong stretched out his arms, straightened his back, and raised his head to look at the sky. He let out a long breath, and let out a long roar, "Ah …

Fang Yunlong stood at the side with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Jin Ao who was sprawled on the ground. Although he thought that Jin Ao had beaten him very badly, but Fang Yunlong's actions were well-timed, and did not hurt his vital parts, so Fang Yunlong estimated that after a while, he would wake up.

Fang Yunlong still clearly remembered a phrase from his previous life, "To deal with the enemy, you have to knock him down to the ground and then step on him with ten thousand kicks so that he will never be able to stand up again." Since he was going to teach Jin Ao a lesson today.

That huge argument physically and spiritually taught him a lesson, making him afraid when he saw him in the future. As a result, Fang Yunlong vented his anger first, calmed his mood, and then used a few spells and arrays to defeat Yue Yang.

Sure enough, a moment later, under the crowd's gaze, Jin Ao slowly crawled up, his pig-head-like face revealed a pair of red sinister eyes. Jin Ao hissed like a wild beast, and his body gradually floated into the air.

Golden rays of light surrounded his body, forming a golden shield. It was the Intermediate Spell, [Vajra Barrier]. It seemed that Jin Ao was not played dumb by him, only because he knew how to make his body float in mid air with the help of the Shield s, did he have the qualifications to fight with him.

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, come, let's see what a rare genius of the Gold Sun Pavilion can do, the true battle has only just begun.