Fang Jingcheng's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Shu! Before that, why don't we have a spar!"

Fang Shu accidentally broke through to the Fantasy God Realm in the finals before. When he was satisfied with his ambition, he heard the words and accepted the challenge without timidity: "Hey, the young master is interested, so of course I will accompany him to the end!"

An Shisheng glanced at the arrogant Fang Shu, turned to Yu Ling and said, "Isn't this person a fool?"

Fang Jingcheng smiled happily and said, "Oh, little An'an, I've known you for so long, and you finally said something decent!"

"Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't be surprised at all if you were defeated by him. I'm just curious as to how anyone would openly expose the internal struggle of their own forces? Wouldn't it be a joke to others in vain?" An Shi

Sheng curled his lips and said.

"Xiao An'an, just wait and see!" Fang Jingcheng angrily went to repair the square tree.

However, An Shisheng did not have time to relax, because Fang Qingqiu had already asked him gently: "Young Master An, would you like to have a discussion with me?"

His tone was vaguely on par with An Shisheng's, but others didn't find it awkward at all.

An Shisheng said calmly: "I'll forget it, I'm better at killing people than sparring."

Fang Qingqiu was immediately choked by these words, and An Shisheng suddenly changed the topic and said: "Instead of looking for me, why don't you discuss it with the person next to me."

Fang Qingqiu's eyes were focused on Fang Zijin.

The senior brother who was innocently lying at gunpoint was slightly startled, and after thinking about it, he reluctantly accepted the challenge.

Before officially taking action, Fang Qingqiu suddenly asked: "Does your Excellency have anything to do with our Fangyuan Palace?"

Fang Zijin wondered: "Does it matter...does it have any impact?"

Such an upright sentence immediately completely silenced Fang Qingqiu.

Next to him, Fang Jingcheng just repaired Fang Shu with a clear mind. While stomping on this guy's face, he shouted loudly: "Of course it does matter, Fang Qingqiu, you have to call him brother!"

Fang Qingqiu's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly remembered something, and asked slowly: "Your mother... is Qiao Yunqing?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Fang Zijin always felt that Fang Qingqiu's eyes made him very uncomfortable.

"It's nothing." Fang Qingqiu lowered his eyelids and cleared away the gloom in his eyes.

After the two fought for dozens of rounds, Fang Zijin was slightly behind. However, such a hearty battle directly activated the remaining power of the Haoyuan Pill in his body. Senior Brother Fang rushed into the late stage of Fantasy God with all his strength. Instead,

Using this energy, he defeated Fang Qingqiu.

It can be said that there are not many people who break through while fighting in battle, but this is the first time that they appear in the final game.

Fang Qingqiu turned around and left without saying a word, completely ignoring the other young master's sarcastic remarks that were gloating about his misfortune.

On the contrary, Fang Zijin frowned and said with confusion: "What's going on with this man? I always have a vague feeling that he wants to kill me."

Although Senior Brother Fang is not shrewd, he still has a keen sense of danger.

"That guy is so vicious! If I hadn't been protected so well since childhood, he would have killed me long ago!" Fang Jingcheng said indifferently.

An Shisheng twitched his lips and said, "It's not surprising that he killed you, but it was obviously just the first time that he and Fang Zijin met."

"Maybe because we saw that we have a good relationship?" Fang Jingcheng thought seriously for two seconds.

Yu Ling glanced at Fang Qingqiu's leaving figure and said calmly: "No, it's more likely to be related to Senior Brother's mother. But I'm afraid you don't know much about the old grudges from more than 20 years ago."

"Don't worry, I'll go back and ask my mother. She's done with this. She should be able to explain it clearly to me," Fang Zijin said.

The battle on the field continues, and now we are fighting for the top twenty.

But to Yu Ling and others, those are meaningless.

The first person to raise the topic was An Shisheng. He looked at Yu Ling with some confusion, as if he couldn't understand why he could still stand here so calmly: "Have you ever thought about what you will do after you go out?"

"Nothing else to do." Yu Ling looked at a cold and arrogant girl in black clothes on the field. She was Long Zilu, who deliberately suppressed his power to the early stage of the phantom god.

"Aren't you worried at all?!" An Shisheng said angrily.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Yu Ling turned to look at him.

"Don't go to Yunlong Palace to receive the reward. Leave here immediately after you get out. Go as far as possible and don't be found by anyone." An Shisheng said.

"Is this your intention or Anxuan Palace's?" Yu Ling smiled lightly.

An Shisheng said angrily: "Nonsense!"

"Then I would like to thank you for your kindness." Yu Ling said.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Jingcheng was confused.

"Does Fangyuan Palace know?" An Shisheng asked.

"What do you know? Can you two stop playing riddles?" Fang Jingcheng went crazy.

An Shisheng could only stare at him silently with an idiot look in his eyes.

"How can there be such slow people in this world?" An Shisheng asked Yu Ling in confusion.

"Although Fang Jingcheng knows, he never cares about it. As for Fangyuan Hall, he probably doesn't know yet." Yu Ling said lightly.

"In short, the one you should be most careful about is Yunlong Kingdom." An Shisheng said.

"Hey, hey, can you please speak clearly?" Fang Jingcheng said reluctantly.

An Shisheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and finally Nian Yubai gave a brief explanation.

Young Master Fang said bluntly: "That's not easy! Why don't you just come to our place to avoid the limelight? My parents will definitely help you!"

"You, your father, and your mother are not the only ones in your Fangyuan Hall!" An Shisheng was speechless.

"But others won't harm him. Everyone welcomed him so warmly last time." Fang Jingcheng defended.

"It's different." Yu Ling said calmly.

Fang Jingcheng couldn't turn this corner, so in the end Yang Zhaoke suggested: "It's not reliable to go anywhere, why not follow me back to the barren mountain!"

"Barren Mountain is indeed a good choice. Aling, I can set up a formation to cover your way. If that doesn't work, you can go back to the Huayu or even the Mingyu from there," Nian Yubai said.

Yu Ling sighed softly: "I'm afraid it may not be that easy."

Ren Laifeng said bitterly: "Boss, if I had known that participating in a nine-region competition would be so dangerous, we might as well stay in the sect honestly."

"Then there will be one less champion in the Nine Regions Competition." An Shisheng made a humorless joke.

Yu Ling doesn't have any regrets. If he hadn't come to participate in the Nine Realm Competition, whether he would have broken through to the early stage of the Phantom God is still a question. He wouldn't know Yang Zhaoke, Bian Changzhen, Lan Yuanrou, and Shen Ninghai.

, let alone have so many wonderful experiences.

Life is inherently full of misfortunes and blessings, who can say clearly?

The melee lasted for three days, and the Nine Regions Competition finally came to its true end.

The top thirty are basically determined and there is not much controversy. As for the following rankings, although there are still many disputes, in fact, there is no qualitative change in advancing one place and retreating one. The rewards that should be received are still the same.

When future generations look back and judge this Nine Realms Competition, although they regret that there was no late-stage practitioner of the Double Illusion God like Mo Liang, they will also marvel at the emergence of a fellow practitioner of the three major systems like Yu Ling.

It’s not that the quality of geniuses in this competition has deteriorated, but that everyone is generally younger. There are very few “elderly” geniuses over twenty-five years old. The most outstanding figures are often concentrated between the ages of seventeen and twenty-three.

between years.
Chapter completed!