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It's not that Fang Yang doesn't want to choose other skills, but that he can't practice them at all. Even if it's a sword like magic power, Fang Yang just uses it for reference, not for practice.

After all, Fang Yang's current physical condition is somewhat special, and the strength in his body is in a perfect balance. Once he practices Kung Fu, he is likely to break the balance.

At that time, there may be all kinds of problems in his body.

As for that skill, the same is true. It's just for reference. Anyway, there's no way to practice it. Fang Yang might as well start from the most basic point of view and find a clue.

Even the most basic skill of luck is much better than that of ordinary people, and this skill can explain some problems, at least let Fang Yang know what level the human beings in the upper world have cultivated.

"Although at least the most common skills are much more profound than those in the ordinary world, even their grades are much higher than those of their major skills."

"If it wasn't for the body, I might start practicing this skill now, but although I can't practice it, I can create a suitable one based on it."

Fang Yang's cultivation has been in this realm for a period of time. It is because there is no proper method that his cultivation is difficult to survive.

What's more, the power he cultivated is very complex. It's not enough to have spiritual power alone. He also needs to integrate the evil spirit. However, in the upper world, the evil spirit has always been regarded as a heresy, which makes Fang Yang feel at ease.

Fortunately, this is the vein of the prophet. The rejection of evil spirit is not as fierce as expected. After all, the magic they cultivate themselves belongs to the heresy in the eyes of the upper world.

But it is not the same way for the mainstream and the prophet to create compassion.

Fang Yang's chaotic power is the combination of spiritual power and evil spirit. But how did the prophet get his magic power? Fang Yang thinks that if he can understand this, it may be of great help to his future cultivation.

It's a pity that Fang Yang can't borrow the skill of the prophet's pulse so easily. After all, Fang Yang is just an outsider. If he knows the secret of the prophet's pulse, it may bring them more trouble.

Fang Yang is not an illiterate person. Apart from being unable to leave the village, the prophet Yimai is also very polite to Fang Yang. As for the competition between him and the prophet Yimai's descendants, it is also because of his own relationship.

After another day, Fang Yang became fully familiar with the two skills and finally began to prepare to continue to compete with them.

Originally, it was just a competition like Qi, but now it has gradually become normal. Although the young men of the prophet are still dissatisfied with Fang Yang, they have also recognized Fang Yang's strength.

"Who next wants to come up and compete with me?" Fang Yang's attitude has also changed a lot, from contempt at the beginning to caution now, which is enough to show that Fang Yang attaches great importance to this contest.

"I'll do it." This time, Fang Yang was surprised by the person who appeared. It turned out to be Qingtang.

Since Fang Yang entered the village, he was ready to move. Now he finally has a chance to live.

Fang Yang's eyes flicked slightly. If it wasn't for this guy, Fang Yang might not have such trouble. It was this guy's brother-in-law that made Fang Yang the public enemy of the whole village.

Even the elders of the prophet almost believed it. If they hadn't asked Hongou, they would have known that it was only Qingtang's own guess.

"The person who sold his sister just by guess will teach you a good lesson for your sister today." Fang Yang's eyes shrunk slightly and clenched his fist secretly.

But Qingtang's strength can't be underestimated. He is a man who practices the power of destruction.

As the most powerful of the six magic powers, Fang Yang certainly won't look down on it, and the other's cultivation is four levels higher than him. Fang Yang can't do it even if he wants to release water.

If we say that the previous contest was a contest of attack and defense, then this time it was completely reversed and became the situation of Fang Yang defending and the other attacking.

Fang Yang doesn't think that he can compete with his opponent's supernatural power after only one day's cultivation of sword skills, and his opponent's supernatural power is much stronger than Fang Yang's, no matter in grade or level of strength.

If Fang Yang can cultivate supernatural power through this kind of sword skill, he may have the power of World War I, but he has already majored in supernatural power, and of course he won't go to other methods.

After Qingtang came on the court, there was no nonsense and he rushed to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang has only one corner of his eye. He hasn't seen it for a few days. Qingtang's body method is even faster than Fang Yang, who doesn't have the power of the dragon.

"No wonder I dare to come up. It's such a relationship, but it's impossible to defeat me to such an extent." Fang Yang said confidently.Qingtang doesn't like it. Anyway, he has lost to Fang Yang once. It's not humiliating to lose again. On the contrary, Fang Yang has not been defeated so far. If he is defeated, he will have a long face in the village.

In the future, his elder master is not good. It's useless to reprimand him again. Maybe he will teach him the follow-up skills of destroying the supernatural power, so that his supernatural power will be promoted to become the great way supernatural power.

It's just that there is no way to cultivate the great way magic power. Even if you have the skill, you can't cultivate it without the corresponding talent and fortune.

Although Qingtang's body method is about to catch up with Fang Yang, he still can't touch the corner of Fang Yang's clothes. This time, Fang Yang doesn't intend to keep his hand and is ready to teach the nervous boy a lesson.

Fang Yang doesn't have to compete with the whole village if he doesn't have a door in his mouth.

However, Fang Yang's speed is only a little faster than Qingtang's, and the destructive power of Qingtang makes Fang Yang afraid to confront him head-on, so he can only detour from the side.

Qingtang suddenly looked very impatient: "can't you just run? At least you still have a hand. I'm fighting alone. What kind of competition is it..."

This time, Qingtang also learned to be smart. Instead of blindly pursuing Fang Yang, he raised his voice.

If other people's strong general, Fang Yang will not care, but this boy's strong general can't help but make Fang Yang angry.

"Since you want to be beaten, I'll help you. Don't blame me for being too hard at that time." Fang Yang's eyes were awe inspiring, and the aura in his body suddenly broke out and swept towards the green pond.

The green pond laughs a, a face excited shout a way: "come of good, let you see my ability."

Compared with other people, Qingtang just wants to perform well, but he can't catch up with Fang Yang all the time. How can he perform.

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