C41 Zhan Fang Jia

Faang Jia looked at Fong Yaoyao, who was still attacking him. There was a trace of calmness in his eyes. The spirit energy sword that was originally floating in the air fell down and directly shattered the spirit energy sword that Fong Yaoyao had condensed.

Puff! Puff!

Fong Yaoyao spat out a mouthful of blood and turned to look at Ye Ling and Chiang Hao below the stage with an apologetic expression.

"Older sister Ye Ling, Yaoyao's strength is too weak. Helping you won't let him go." Fong Yaoyao said to Ye Ling.

A trace of tears appeared in Ye Ling's beautiful eyes and she felt incomparably guilty. She shook her head and said, "It's my fault. It's all my fault. If it wasn't for my selfishness, you wouldn't have been injured."

"You lost." Faang Jia looked at Fong Yaoyao with a calm expression.

Fong Yaoyao did not speak. She looked at Chiang Hao and Chiang Hao also looked at Fong Yaoyao with a worried look. He urgently said, "Yaoyao, quickly admit defeat. The current you is not his match."

Chiang Hao was right. The current Fong Yaoyao was still not Faang Jia's match. After all, Faang Jia's cultivation time and combat experience were not something Fong Yaoyao could compare with.

Of course, if Fong Yaoyao was given a year's time, Chiang Hao believed that Fong Yaoyao would be able to crush Faang Jia.

Fong Yaoyao looked at Chiang Hao's worried expression. She raised her head and said slowly, "I haven't lost yet!"

She did not want to admit defeat, even if she knew that she was no longer Faang Jia's match.

Humph!

Faang Jia let out a cold snort. The sword that was originally floating in the air fell down without any hesitation.

Fong Yaoyao saw this scene and her legs stomped on the ground as her body frantically leaned backwards.

Ha!

Fong Yaoyao shouted and immediately stood up. Her face was pale and she did not care about the injuries on her body as she directly charged towards the spirit energy sword.

The long whip in her hand was like a spiritual snake as it arrived behind Faang Jia.

Madman!

She was a madman!

Below the arena, everyone looked at the descending spirit energy sword and couldn't help but think to themselves.

Faang Jia also looked at Fong Yaoyao in shock, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

"Get lost!" Seeing this kind of crazy battle, Faang Jia was as fast as lightning. He directly kicked Fong Yaoyao's abdomen. Instantly, Fong Yaoyao was sent flying out of the ring and landed outside the ring.

Chiang Hao looked at Fong Yaoyao who fell and caught her with one hand and hugged her in his arms.

"Young Master, I have embarrassed you." Fong Yaoyao looked at Chiang Hao with a disappointed face.

Chiang Hao shook his head and looked at Fong Yaoyao. He asked, "Why didn't you admit defeat?"

"I'm still standing, so I haven't lost yet." Fong Yaoyao looked at Chiang Hao and said.

Chiang Hao carried Fong Yaoyao to Ye Ling's side and passed Fong Yaoyao to Ye Ling. "Help me take care of her."

Ye Ling nodded and took Fong Yaoyao. She looked at Chiang Hao and said, "Be careful."

Chiang Hao nodded and went onto the stage. He looked at Faang Jia calmly and said, "Do you dare to fight?"

Chiang Hao was dressed in plain clothes and carried the Immortal Slaying Blade on his back. He stood proudly.

His eyes were like blades, and they were burning with a crazy battle intent. His body was imposing, like a mad god.

"I want to see if you have the right to force me to draw my sword." Faang Jia put one hand behind his back and looked at Chiang Hao coldly.

Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia with disdain on his face. He didn't care at all.

Faang Jia was now a half-step Fasting. As long as he wanted to, he could step into the Fasting Stage and become an inner circle disciple.

"I also want to see what kind of method you will use to draw your sword." Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia and said with a cold smile.

After saying that, Chiang Hao formed a seal with both of his hands. In front of him, a spiritual energy cone condensed and rushed towards Faang Jia.

Cloud Piercing Awl!

The Cloud Piercing Awl Chiang Hao used was the modified version of the Cloud Splitting Awl!

Faang Jia had a look of disdain on his face. When he saw that Chiang Hao was only using the most ordinary Cloud Splitting Awl, he casually formed a spell with both of his hands and threw it at Chiang Hao's Cloud Piercing Awl.

Chiang Hao formed another spell with both of his hands. In an instant, numerous spiritual energy vines broke out of the ground and rushed towards Faang Jia.

Rumble!

In the air, the Cloud Piercing Awl collided with Faang Jia's spell. A series of rumbling sounds was heard in the air, and Faang Jia's spell shattered instantly. However, the Cloud Piercing Awl was still rushing towards Faang Jia.

"How is this possible? When did the Cloud Splitting Awl become so powerful?"

The disciples below the arena looked at Chiang Hao in shock.

Chiang Hao stood where he was, looking at Faang Jia with a sneer on his face.

Faang Jia took a few steps back with a serious face and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Clang!

Faang Jia drew his sword, and the sword qi on the arena was oppressive. Faang Jia's aura kept rising, and the shackles of the great circle of Foundation Establishment were instantly broken!

Fasting Stage!

At this moment, Faang Jia had already reached the Fasting Stage!

"Look, senior disciple Fang has drawn his sword!"

"Didn't you notice? Senior disciple Fang has already reached the Fasting Stage!"

"Chiang Hao is finished! Senior disciple Fang was already very strong, and now he has even reached the Fasting Stage!"

When Faang Jia heard the praises from the disciples below the arena, his eyes revealed a trace of satisfaction.

He liked this feeling. Being praised by countless people had satisfied his vanity.

"You can draw your saber!" Faang Jia looked at Chiang Hao and said in a flat tone.

"Now, it's your turn to let me pull out my knife." Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia and said with a calm expression.

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were filled with shock. Faang Jia had already reached the Fasting Stage, but what about Chiang Hao?

What right did a Foundation Stage Middle Period disciple have to say such a thing?

"Arrogant!" Faang Jia had a fierce expression on his face. The longsword in his hand slashed towards Chiang Hao. Chiang Hao's eyes were filled with disdain.

Chiang Hao looked at the sword that was coming at him. He quickly formed seals with his hands and took a step back.

"The sun is burning my eyes!"

Chiang Hao shouted angrily. Spiritual energy rushed out of his body, and then a scorching sun appeared in the sky. That scorching light was so bright that it made people unable to look directly at it.

Faang Jia didn't retreat. The sword in his hand released a ray of sword energy. The sword energy instantly cut through the air and cut straight at the scorching sun.

A magic weapon!

The sword in Faang Jia's hand was a magic weapon.

In the air, Ouyang Jie and the others looked at the two of them with shock in their eyes.

The power of their battle had already surpassed all outer court disciples. It could be said that no matter who they were, no one in the outer court could match them, especially Chiang Hao, who had only been in the outer court for three months!

* Hong! *

Suddenly, a loud sound rang out in the sky. The scorching hot spiritual energy instantly shattered, turning into a rain of spiritual energy that rained down on Faang Jia.

Faang Jia's expression changed. Looking at the rain of spiritual energy, his eyes revealed a trace of shock as he frantically swung his sword to block it.

"Is this your strength? It doesn't seem like much, does it?" Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia with disdain.

Chiang Hao's voice was very soft, but everyone could hear him.

"One Sword to the West!"

Faang Jia took a deep breath and looked at Chiang Hao with a cold gaze. He thrust the sword in his hand at Chiang Hao.

The sword had already locked onto Chiang Hao. It seemed that if this sword did not land on Chiang Hao, it would not come back!

Chiang Hao held the hilt of the Immortal Slaying Blade in his hand, and his Qi changed. He looked like an ancient immortal, an unreachable being!

The sword was getting closer and closer, and Chiang Hao's gaze became very profound.

Swoosh!

An ear-piercing sound of air being torn was heard, and then a white light fell down like a bolt of lightning.

Clang!

Another clear sound of collision rang out. The longsword that was originally aimed at Chiang Hao tilted slightly and landed directly on the arena. Instantly, a huge sword mark was slashed open on the arena.

Chiang Hao held the Immortal Slaying Blade in his hand. There was a trace of indifference in his eyes as he quietly looked at Faang Jia.

Chiang Hao had just pulled out his sword using the Blade Regretting Technique's Sword Drawing Style. Just the posture of pulling out the sword was enough to condense a force of nearly a thousand kilograms. Naturally, it could easily break through Faang Jia's long sword.

"What kind of technique is this? So overbearing!" In the air, Ouyang Jie looked at Chiang Hao with a shocked expression, and a trace of shock could be seen in his eyes.

This move was too powerful, so powerful that even he felt a wave of fear.

This was only the strength of a thousand kilograms. If he had the strength of several million kilograms, even he would be crushed by it.

Wang Jiang's eyes also revealed a strong killing intent. He and Chiang Hao had always had conflicts, and he had never shown his determination to kill Chiang Hao.

The stronger Chiang Hao became, the more Wang Jiang didn't want to see this scene.

"Chiang Hao, I admit that you are the strongest Foundation Stage warrior I have ever seen, but today, you will be defeated without a doubt!" Faang Jia didn't try to hide his admiration for Chiang Hao, but admiration wasn't the reason why Chiang Hao could win.

"But you are the worst Fasting Stage I have ever seen, and you are a beginner Fasting Stage warrior." Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia and said slowly.

What Chiang Hao said was right. In his past life, he had roamed the world and had seen too many geniuses. He had also met those who had just entered the Fasting Stage and even had the ability to fight Core Forming Stage warriors.

"Chiang Hao, you are courting death!" Faang Jia looked at Chiang Hao with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

He crossed his sword in front of his chest, looked at Chiang Hao and said seriously, "The name of the sword is Qing Ying, a high-grade magic weapon!"

Chiang Hao looked at Faang Jia and took a deep breath. Then, he slowly said, "Immortal Slaying Blade!"

He did not mention the grade of the saber, because he felt that it was not necessary.

Faang Jia was stunned. When he heard the domineering name of the long blade in Chiang Hao's hand, he suddenly let out a laugh.

Was the name of the blade useful?

Of course not!

"Rainbow Penetrates the Sun!" Faang Jia furiously shouted. The azure long sword was filled with spiritual energy. The blade of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was whistling.

Immediately after, the long sword stabbed out like a rainbow, carrying a trace of undefeatable momentum.

Wherever the long sword went, the momentum of the sword soared to the sky. Even the void felt a wave of trembling, as if it could collapse at any time.

"Scram!" Chiang Hao raised his blade and slashed out furiously.

A huge blade force came pressing down, but Chiang Hao's face carried an undefeatable Qi, and his eyes were filled with a strong fighting intent.

The blade was like a tall mountain, descending from the sky and pressing down.

Rumble!

In the air, a series of thunderous rumbles resounded, shocking the hearts of everyone present.

One saber and one sword, both carrying an undefeatable power, charged toward his opponent.

Everyone held their breaths as they looked at the two of them with a hint of worship in their eyes.

Faang Jia was once the number one Rookie Rankings in the outer domain, while Chiang Hao was only a disciple who had been promoted to the outer domain for three months in Test College. Now, he was comparable to Faang Jia.

Peng!

The long azure sword collided with the Immortal Slaying Blade, and the two majestic energies collided in an instant. Both of them were evenly matched, and their auras were similar.