Muyang City, Fang Family, martial arts training ground.
The middle-aged man glanced at the disciples present expressionlessly, picked up a stack of thick white paper, and said: "As for the test results from the day before yesterday, they are now out..."
The entire martial arts training ground immediately fell silent, all the disciples' breathing became rapid, and their eyes were full of anticipation and anxiety.
In order to encourage the disciples to work hard, the Fang family will hold a test every six months. The disciples' realm, martial arts, potential, combat experience, etc. are tested respectively, and then a ranking list is formed based on the results.
Disciples who rank high or make progress will receive resource support from the family.
"Ranked 112th, first level of body tempering..."
"Ranked eighty-seventh, first level of body tempering..."
As the middle-aged people read out the names one by one, some disciples' faces were filled with disappointment, while others' faces were flushed with joy.
The middle-aged man remained expressionless and said: "The person ranked second, at the third level of body tempering, and mastering two intermediate martial arts is... Fang Aoxiong!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. The disciples present all looked at a young man with their eyes full of admiration and envy.
Fang Aoxiong felt the eyes of everyone, and his heart felt wandering. However, he caught a glimpse of an expressionless young man in black from the corner of his eye, and his face couldn't help but darken.
The middle-aged man turned over a blank page of paper, with a rare flash of regret in his expressionless eyes, and then said: "The person ranked first, in the third level of body tempering, who has mastered one high-level martial skill and one intermediate martial skill is
...Fang Luo!"
The entire martial arts training ground suddenly fell into a deathly silence. There was no cheering, no applause, no envy, only a strange silence.
Fang Luo's face was calm, without any hint of happiness. He just bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you very much, deacon. I'll take my leave first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Luo walked away, leaving only a black figure behind.
The eyes of the disciples present turned to Fang Luo's back, and everyone showed a trace of sympathy in their eyes.
"As expected, Brother Fang Luo is still number one!"
"If Fang Luo hadn't met that pervert from the Xuan Bing Sect, how could he have defeated him in one move and regressed in cultivation?"
"It's really a pity. Two years ago, Brother Fang Luo had already reached the third level of Body Tempering and was the number one genius in the entire Muyang City. It is rumored that after he entered the Xuan Bing Sect, he broke through to the Body Tempering Level within two years.
The sixth realm."
"The battle in the Xuan Bing Sect completely destroyed Brother Fang Luo. Haha, this is the so-called destiny. God is really unfair to Brother Fang Luo..."
It was not only a pity for the disciples present, but also the middle-aged man who was a deacon sighed in his heart that such a genius could be destroyed so easily.
Fang Aoxiong looked at Fang Luo's back, clenched his fists tightly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Even though this guy had turned into a useless person, he still towered over him and stole all the light. This made him feel a little embarrassed.
His talent, Fang Aoxiong, is not bad. He has been practicing hard for two years. Why can't he catch up with this guy who has been crippled?
The middle-aged man put away his emotions, kept an expressionless face, and shouted loudly: "Listen to me, there are only half a year left. When the time comes,
Whoever can win the first place in the family competition can go to Xuanbing Sect and become a disciple."
The entire martial arts training ground became heated again.
After Fang Luo left the martial arts training ground, he came to his own courtyard, jumped up, and landed on a five-foot-tall tree. He leaned against the tree trunk and glanced at the family disciples who were practicing hard in the martial arts training ground.
For a moment, my thoughts wandered.
The Xuanbing Sect is one of the four major forces in the Northwest Dynasty. It has a rich foundation and powerful strength. It is the holy land of cultivation that countless disciples dream of.
The young disciples of the Fang family worked so hard to join the Xuan Bing Sect, leaping over the dragon gate and becoming masters in one fell swoop.
But the place they yearned for was an inescapable nightmare for Fang Luo!
Two years ago, Fang Luo reached the third level of body tempering when he was only fourteen years old, and was proud of the entire Muyang City. Also in that year, Fang Luo won the first place in the family martial arts competition with an extremely dazzling appearance, and then
Obtained the qualification to go to Xuan Bing Sect.
After entering the Xuan Bing Sect, Fang Luo's cultivation skyrocketed, and his powerful talent was revealed. In just two years, he reached the sixth level of body tempering. Even if he was placed in the Xuan Bing Sect, Fang Luo's light was extremely bright.
It was so dazzling that many disciples were impressed.
However, Xuan Bing Sect's biennial martial arts competition began... Fang Luo met a man in the first competition.
This man is the young master of the Xuan Bing Sect. With just one move, he completely defeated Fang Luo. The defeat was enough, but the violent remaining energy broke into Fang Luo's body and shook the meridians in his body in many places.
Cut off.
After his meridians were severed, Fang Luo's cultivation level fell from the sixth level of Body Tempering to the third level of Body Tempering. His cultivation became extremely difficult and his proud talent was completely destroyed.
The Xuan Bing Sect expelled Fang Luo from the Xuan Bing Sect a month ago in the name of being 'too weak to grow'.
Fang Luo clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips dug into his palms. The piercing pain could not extinguish the burning anger in his eyes.
If it weren't for that man, how could he have turned from a genius to a waste in one day!
If it weren't for that man, how could he have fallen from the sixth level of Body Tempering to the third level of Body Tempering!
If it weren't for that man, how could he be expelled from the Xuan Bing Sect!
If it weren't for that man, how could he, the genius of Muyang City, be looked at with such sympathy by the world!
Hate, hate to the extreme!
After a moment, Fang Luo's eyes filled with infinite anger suddenly dimmed, and his tightly clenched fists quietly loosened.
That man is the young master of the Xuan Bing Sect, one of the four major forces in the northwest dynasty. He is more talented than him and has a better family background than him!
Now he is just a waste with broken meridians. What can he do to make money with others?
At this moment, a thick scolding sound suddenly exploded in Fang Luo's ears, "Huh, look what you look like now? Your face is decadent and powerless. Is it possible that this little blow can make you lose all your strength?"
It makes you unable to recover? What shame do you have, considering you to be my son, Fang Tian!"
Fang Luo was shocked by the scolding. He raised his head and saw his father Fang Tian, looking down at him coldly from a high position.
Fang Tian is the head of the Fang family. He possesses the Qi Sea realm. Looking at the entire Muyang City, only the ancestor of the Sun family can compete.
"Father." Fang Luo calmed down all his emotions, showed a wry smile, shook his head and said: "My son has grown up in your eyes since he was a child. How can I be such a person who gives up so easily? You really don't know, that man
How terrifying it is. It’s so terrifying that it makes people tremble.”
Fang Tian's cold expression relaxed slightly. He did know his son's character. He had always been very tenacious and difficult to shake.
But Fang Tian still had a straight face and said: "I would like to hear how terrifying he is and how he can make you so decadent!"
A look of pain appeared on Fang Luo's face. He didn't want to recall that nightmare memory now. But Fang Luo didn't want to see his father's disappointed face, so he trembled his lips and said: "His cultivation has already...
I have broken through to the Qi Sea Realm and obtained the inheritance of the Xuan Bing Sect. There is no rival in the Xuan Bing Sect."
Fang Tian was stunned for a moment, with a hint of anger on his face, and said, "Are you afraid of this? Others are more powerful and talented than you, don't you know how to work ten times harder? If ten
If twice is not enough, then go twenty times or thirty times! One day, you will be able to surpass him!"
Fang Tian's roar was mixed with a trace of true energy, causing the entire ancient tree to tremble.
After a moment, his face showed disappointment and he said: "It seems that my expectations of you are too high."
Fang Tian never expected that his proud son would be destroyed so easily. If a person's heart has died, then this person is destined to be unable to stand up again in his lifetime.
After Fang Luo was silent for a while, he said: "A total of 1,800 people participated in the entire competition. Including me, a total of 143 disciples were all defeated by one move... and their meridians were severely damaged, and their cultivation levels regressed.
, was expelled from the sect.”
Fang Tian shuddered, the disappointment on his face disappeared, and a huge look of horror filled his eyes.
He never imagined that not only his son, but also one hundred and forty-two other disciples would also be destroyed.
Such methods are no longer ruthless, but crazy!
"I didn't expect that the young sect leader would be so crazy. Don't take what I just said to heart." Fang Tian's tone softened a lot, "You don't have to worry about your meridians. I will definitely find a solution with you."
After the words fell, Fang Tian patted Fang Luo heavily on the shoulder, then turned and left. For a moment, his back looked slightly desolate.
Fang Tian knew in his heart that as a father, he should cheer up Fang Luo and cheer him up quickly. But how could a person with a strong family background, superb talent, and cruelty be his opponent?
If you become that person's opponent, you will only end up being destroyed!
Fang Luo looked at Fang Tian's leaving figure, then raised his head and looked at the blue sky. On this continent, monks are rampant, and only those with strong strength will be respected.
With such means, that man must be getting stronger and stronger, just like an ancient mountain peak, tall and thick, insurmountable.
Suddenly, Fang Luo murmured to himself: "But, why am I still so dissatisfied even though I know I can't defeat you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up from the big tree and landed on the ground with a loud thud and a billow of smoke.