Outside the hall of the entire ancestral home, everyone gave up their positions one after another. However, both Fang Ming and Li Xiong were both late prefecture level powerhouses. If there really was a fight, there would definitely not be enough space here, and the entire ancestral home might be occupied.
to be destroyed.
"Master Fang, there is a martial arts field behind my Li family's ancestral home, please come."
Fang Ming didn't speak, he just took Xiao Yu'er's hand and followed Li Xiong towards the back, while the others also filed in, and finally came to an extremely empty open space.
The entire open space is almost as big as two golf courses, and it is usually the place where Li family disciples practice and compete.
Li Xiong walked to the center of the martial arts arena, while everyone else stood on the edge of the martial arts arena. Fang Ming was about to step in when Xiao Yuer beside him pulled his hand.
"I...that..."
Xiao Yu'er was still embarrassed to call Fang Ming her brother. Fang Ming also knew what his sister was going to say, so he rubbed her hair, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Hearing what Fang Ming said, Xiao Yu'er let go of her hand. Indeed, although she and her brother had not known each other for a long time, she also knew that her brother was indeed a very cautious person.
When I first went to look for the treasures of the Ming Dynasty, I was obviously the strongest, but I still wanted to hide myself. I even preferred to squeeze into the car at the back to sit with the driver. This time I thought I would do it because I was sure.
After Fang Ming comforted his sister, he also strode into the martial arts arena, and finally stopped when he was still a hundred meters away from Li Xiong.
The distance of one hundred meters is already very far for ordinary people, but for strong men like Fang Ming and Li Xiong, it is only a blink of an eye.
"Master Fang, this fist has no eyes. If Master Fang changes his mind at this time, it is still too late."
Li Xiong looked at Fang Ming with a smile, seemingly thinking about Fang Ming, but who was Fang Ming? When Li Xiong said this, he didn't see the killing intent in the corner of his eyes. The other party was simply
I said that on purpose.
Fang Ming believed that Li Xiong did not dare to really kill him, but obviously he had disabled one of his son's arms, and his heart was full of anger. Even if he could not kill himself, he would probably be seriously injured. This time
The words are just leaving a way out for yourself.
You see, I have already said that my fists and feet are blind, and I have also tried to persuade you. This person has to insist on it, so you can't blame me for being injured.
"Clan Leader Li is still benevolent and righteous."
"Yes, if it were me, facing the murderer who destroyed my son, I would have been unable to resist taking action first."
Some people in the crowd were talking, but the top leaders of other forces remained silent. If Li Xiong could hide this from other people, how could he hide it from the old gangsters like them?
The more polite you say, it doesn't mean you will be the same when you do it. There is a kind of person called: Smiling Tiger.
"Fistes and feet have no eyes. This is what I want to say. If you accept my conditions now, you may still be able to save your life. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that you will survive by then."
Li Xiong's face turned gloomy for a moment. Since he was so broken, there was nothing left to disguise.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Fang is really confident in himself. Then I would like to see how Mr. Fang wants to kill me!"
boom!
Li Xiong's aura suddenly rose. The aura of a late-stage prefecture-level powerhouse was extremely terrifying. A strong wind blew up throughout the martial arts arena, blowing and rattling the flags on the railings not far away.
At this moment, Li Xiong didn't look like the smiling and kind old man before. He looked like a god of war. In contrast, Fang Ming opposite him had not changed at all and was still standing there motionless.
Not only his figure, but also the clothes on his body were not moved by the strong wind. Fang Ming's whole body was like a sea-fixing needle, remaining motionless after the strong wind.
The two looked at Xu Ju like this, and just when everyone was wondering why the two didn't take action yet, the two figures moved at the same time, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards each other almost at the same time.
Those strong men who have not reached the late stage of the earth level can only see the two afterimages constantly intersecting and colliding, but even the strong men in the late stage of the earth level cannot clearly see the actions of these two people because of their speed.
It's really too fast.
Boom!
The sound of energy collisions came out, like a muffled thunder. Many people were shocked and turned pale. Even if they were standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, they still subconsciously took a few steps back.
The momentum was so shocking.
"Li Xiong is a strong person at the ninth level of the earth level. He has been famous for a long time. It is normal to have such strength. But I didn't expect that Fang Ming's strength is so terrifying. Last time, didn't he say that Fang Ming was only at the eighth level of the earth level?
?”
Some people wonder, can a prefecture-level eighth-level person be as good as a prefecture-level ninth-level person?
The answer is of course impossible!
As you progress in cultivation, every level you fall behind is almost a huge difference. A strong person at the eighth level of the earth level may not be able to withstand even three moves in the hands of a strong person at the ninth level.
So in other words, Fang Ming is not on the eighth level of the prefecture level, but on the ninth level of the prefecture level, and is in the same realm as Li Xiong.
Thinking of this possibility, many strong men had a look of shock on their faces. How long had it passed before they had achieved a breakthrough again? This talent can no longer be described as a pervert, because even a pervert can't do it.
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the people around him, Fang Shen had a look of disdain on his face, "Ninth level earth level, you guys underestimate this little ancestor. This little ancestor is the Great Perfection of the earth level. In his eyes, the ninth level earth level is nothing."
Not enough to watch.
Of course, Fang Shen also knew that Fang Ming did not use all his strength. He obviously did not want to completely expose his strength. Fang Shen still agreed with Fang Ming's doing this. After all, the day when the Dragon Gate Secret Realm will be opened soon, how many
One reservation will give you one more opportunity to compete for the charm of the avenue.
The figures of Li Xiong and Fang Ming kept colliding and separating, but Li Xiong, who was involved, was even more shocked than the outsiders. If he only used 50% of his strength at the beginning, now he has used all his strength.
What shocked him was that no matter whether he used 50% of his strength or all of his strength, Fang Ming was like a spring, growing as his strength grew. Even at this moment, a ridiculous thought emerged in his mind.
Fang Ming may have hidden his strength, but this is not all his strength.
However, this idea was killed by him as soon as it appeared, because he simply couldn't believe that a young man under thirty years old could hide his strength when fighting him. Doesn't that mean that the opponent is an underground person?
Super powerful Dzogchen, but is this possible?
There has never been such a monster genius in the world of cultivation, at least in his knowledge, he didn't know there was such a monster genius.
ps: I feel a little tired suddenly, so I’ll take a leave from everyone. I won’t update again this year. I’ll write again next year. Let me relax for a year. I haven’t had a break in five years. I hope you can understand.