Currently, Zhang Kuang had long since advanced to the Qi Hai realm. Although his cultivation was only 1st level of the Qi Hai realm, no one dared to doubt his strength.
This was because he could see the madness in Zhang Kuang’s eyes. He was obsessed with the path of martial dao.
“Good, great.” Fang Chen accepted the challenge, Zhang Kuang was very happy.
“I think it’s a little suspenseful. Although Zhang Kuang suppressed his cultivation level to the Ninth level of Qi Transformation, his battle awareness and techniques are much stronger than Fang Chen.”
Just as the four of them were talking, Fang Chen and Zhang Kuang were already fighting.
It had to be said that Zhang Kuang’s strength was extremely tyrannical. Although his cultivation was suppressing, his battle awareness was something that ordinary people couldn’t compare with.
Seeing that, Zhang Kuang kicked off the tip of his feet, his body flashed, his fists clenched tightly, a wild Qi directly drilled into his fist, and then he punched towards the two Sword-light of fire and water s.
Rumble …
Hearing Fang Chen’s words, Zhang Kuang laughed out loud. He liked Fang Chen’s personality very much.
Upon seeing this, the few elders nodded their heads in elation.
The news of Fang Chen’s battle with Zhang Kuang was something only a few people knew, while the others did not, and Fang Chen was not willing to speak of it.
However, on the day after Zhang Kuang left, Fang Chen received news from the Imperial City.
Mo Yun had sent the younger generation’s disciples to the Divine Wind Nation, hoping to exchange some pointers with the elites of the younger generation of the Divine Wind Nation.
This was news from the First Prince, of course Fang Chen would not think of it as such easily.
The moment the First Prince ascended the throne, the entire Divine Wind Nation was in turmoil. As a neighbouring country of the Divine Wind Nation, it must have heard of something and sent out disciples of the younger generation to communicate with them.
At the moment, Fang Chen was the strongest warrior among the young generation of the Divine Wind Nation.
After Fang Chen received the news, he left the Divine Wind Sword Mansion and quickly headed towards the imperial capital.
The prince of Mo Yun had a mocking expression on his face. He sat on his seat and watched the battle on the stage as he coldly said, “The majestic Divine Wind Nation is actually so weak. It seems that our Mo Yun Country will be disappointed in this exchange.”
At this moment, with a bang, a martial artist from the Divine Wind Nation was defeated on the martial stage.