God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 102 You Are Unbeatable!

Chapter 102 You Are Unbeatable!
"Wu Yong, I will come up to play with you." Fang Yan came to the stage. This is a new face. Many inner disciples don't know him, but this does not hinder everyone's enthusiasm for the challenge. Immediately there is a burly young man named Wu Yong Jump into the ring.

"Please!"

Fang Yan clasped his hands and made a gesture of please.

"You are a new disciple, so in case people say that I am bullying, I will let you make the first move." Wu Yong stood with his hands behind his back, looking superior to others.

"I agree." Fang Yan smiled faintly and pulled out the top-grade spiritual weapon from behind.

The sect does not give him benefits, which is not a problem for him. There are some precious ores in his space backpack. Yesterday, he used the weapon refining pavilion system to refine a top-quality spiritual weapon.Although it is not as good as a magic weapon, it is just for emergency use. He can refine the magic weapon when he has the formation map for refining the magic weapon.

While in the dining hall, Fang Yan was planning to use Aohanzong's Hundred Battles Arena to brush the Phantom Sword and the proficiency of Huafeng Body Technique.

As soon as they fought at this moment, Fang Yan moved around in the ring, tentatively attacking Wu Yong on the opposite side.

"I'm afraid this guy is about to lose. Doesn't he know that Wu Yong is famous for his violent attack power? He even made a tentative attack. I dare say that if he catches the opening, he can decide the outcome with one move."

"Newcomers are just newcomers. They don't know anything. This inner sect disciple has never been defeated in this hundred battle arena. I remember when I first entered the inner sect, the first time I went on stage, I was defeated by that Zhao Gang with just one move. . I'm afraid this guy is not Wu Yong's enemy. You know, Wu Yong has a record of three consecutive victories at the same level!"

Fang Yan attacked without using all his strength, his moves were mediocre, and he stabbed with his sword. The people in the audience frowned when they saw it, and they were all talking about how Fang Yan would be beaten out of the ring by Wu Yong.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's proficiency of +10 in the prefecture-level remnants of body skills and body skills."

Wu Yong's attack was fierce and domineering. Under the urging of the true energy in his body, the Lingling Sword in his hand turned into a huge sword about a foot wide. The sword stabs, and the sword energy shoots out.Seeing that Fang Yan was about to be hit by the sword energy, suddenly, Fang's body was thrown backwards, bringing up an afterimage, avoiding the opponent's fierce and domineering slash, and then the cold system prompt sounded in his mind sounded.

One move failed, and Wu Yong found that what was stabbed was an afterimage of Fang Yan, with a hint of surprise. He did not expect that Fang Yan was a monk with a flexible body, so he looked down upon him. This monk with a flexible body The most difficult thing to deal with was that Qingfeng Thirteen Swords were slashed out one after another.

The shadow of the sword flickered, the two strong collided and sparks flew, Wu Yong rushed out with a stride, closing the distance with Fang Yan.

Wu Yong's rushing attack, Fang Yan's moves were a little scattered, without any subtlety at all, they were all seen by ordinary people in the world, such as stabbing, chopping or picking.

The moves are scattered, it can be said that it can withstand Wu Yong's fierce attack.

"What's wrong with Fang Yan? Why didn't he use the Phantom Sword Art? If he used the Phantom Sword Art, he could end the battle quickly. Could it be that he is hiding his clumsiness?" The battle between Fang Yan and Wu Yong was full of dangers, Fu Qing Xuan couldn't help frowning.She was not worried about Fang Yan's safety at all, but felt a little strange about Fang Yan's behavior.

"Junior sister, I haven't asked the teacher sister for her name yet. I see that you and Fang Yan are together. Are you worried about him?" Suddenly, a young man in brocade clothes accosted Fu Qingxuan.

"Fang Yan will definitely win." Fu Qingxuan glanced at the other party and said lightly.

"Junior sister, why are you so sure? I really think that Fang Yan is no match for Wu Yong. Haven't you seen that he can only parry but not fight back?" The young man in brocade clothes had a look of disdain on his face.

"I believe he will win." Fu Qingxuan turned her head away from looking at each other, instead focusing on the two people on the Baizhan Arena.

Seeing that she was ignored by Fu Qingxuan, Yuan Hongwen felt a little embarrassed. She could only suppress the anger in her heart, give Fu Qingxuan a sweet smile, and cast her eyes on the two people on the Baizhan Arena.

At first, many people thought that Fang Yan was not Wu Yong's one-on-one enemy, but the two fought more and more courageously in the battle arena. No matter how Wu Yong intensified his attack, Fang Yan was extremely calm, and his moves were somewhat Scattered, but the pace of the feet is not chaotic at all, every time the opponent's attack can be resolved invisible.

"Wu Yong, what did you do? Even a new inner disciple can't handle it."

"That's right, Wu Yong, hurry up and take this kid down, don't embarrass us old disciples."

……

Wu Yong couldn't attack for a long time, and every time he seemed to be able to defeat Fang Yan, Fang Yan was able to save himself from danger every time, but the people in the audience quit, thinking that Wu Yong was letting Fang Yan down, they couldn't help shouting.

At this moment, Wu Yong also had a depressed look on his face. He didn't expect that something that was easy to capture would turn out to be so twists and turns. The opponent's movement was as slippery as a loach. He was not good at speed, so he was unable to do anything to Fang Yan for a moment.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability, and fight me for a few rounds." Every time it hits the afterimage of Fang Yan, Wu Yong is also a little angry, and he can't help it.

"Hehe... Brother Wu, you think I'm stupid! Use your own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths! Why don't you just stand there and let me attack you." Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, his proficiency in Huafeng Body Technique has been improved, how could he meet the opponent head-on, this is not in line with his original intention at all.

Fang Yan's fighting became smoother and smoother. With the pure yang skill passed down in his family, the zhenqi in his body lasted for a long time, so he didn't worry about running out of zhenqi in his body at all.On the other hand, the opponent's moves are fierce and domineering, and the true energy in his body is consumed too much. If this continues, Wu Yong will lose in the end.

"Coward, don't dare to confront me head-on, just keep hiding and hiding there, like a clown." Feeling the rapid consumption of true energy in his body, Wu Yong suddenly said with a mocking look on his face .

"Hehe... Brother Wu, your aggressive method doesn't work for me." Fang Yan laughed when he heard the words, and dismissed the opponent's aggressive method. If he tried his best, it would be useless. How can he use the opponent? Brush proficiency.

"you……"

"Coward!" Wu Yong scolded angrily when he heard the words because of his integrity, and immediately stepped up his attack.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's proficiency of +500 in the prefecture-level remnants of body skills and body skills."

……

"This guy is really annoying. He is jumping around in the arena like a clown. This kind of sparring is not fun at all."

"This kid is so despicable. He couldn't defeat Wu Yong but he resorted to such despicable methods. I will definitely teach him a lesson later."

……

There were constant insults in the audience. They were angry at Fang Yan's actions. They were filled with hatred for Fang Yan's shameless actions and vowed to teach him a lesson later.

"Senior Brother Wu, you are defeated." After a meal of exercises, Wu Yong's true energy was exhausted, and Fang Yan's top-grade spiritual soldiers restrained him, and he couldn't help but say.

"Hmph! You are despicable. Even if you win, you won't win by force. I don't accept it." Wu Yong's face was livid, and he snorted coldly.

"If you lose, you lose. As long as I can win you, you don't care if I win by force or not. I mean, I'm despicable. I won't be despicable if I go head-to-head with you? I'm a tactic, do you understand the tactic? Use your strengths to attack your weaknesses." Fang Yan sneered.Although the victory in this battle was somewhat dishonest, the proficiency of Huafeng Body Technique increased by more than 3000 proficiency.

(End of this chapter)

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