My cultivation level increases by one year every day!

"You want to fight me?"

The one who spoke was Fang Lian, the future heir of the Fang family in Wangcheng and Fang Xuan's elder brother.

He looks like he's in his late twenties, but he's actually in his early forties and is Fang Runan's eldest son.

"You don't even have the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm, so you're not qualified to fight me."

Fang Lian glanced at it indifferently, full of arrogance, and retaliated in almost the same way.

Are you scared?

Fang Yuan's response was only three simple words.

Fang Lian was stunned for a long time, as if he doubted that he had misheard, and laughed angrily.

Before he could speak, his hot-tempered younger brother behind him spoke first.

"My brother isn't afraid of you! I'll fight you!"

"So noisy!"

Fang Yuan had always been very unhappy with Fang Xuan, who was hostile to him from the beginning.

It's been buzzing in my ears ever since, they've really given him too much credit. He then drew his sword with his fingers and slashed out in an instant.

"not good!"

Fang Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, as if facing a formidable enemy.

What was just a sword aura of less than half an inch has become more than ten times stronger and more than ten feet long, with a sharp and fierce sword aura.

"That's a bit too much."

Fang Lian's gaze turned slightly cold. He waved his sleeve, and a surge of powerful true energy burst forth, easily disintegrating the sword energy.

"You're all courting death!"

After Wang Chengfang and the others realized what was happening, they all glared angrily, their imposing aura causing the tables and chairs to rumble loudly.

"I'm not afraid of you."

The Fang family in the county town were equally spirited, ready to fight back and take action at any moment.

"stop!"

Fang Zhongwu spoke slowly, without displaying any imposing aura, but exuding an unassailable majesty.

"How can this be proper in front of our ancestors?"

Fang Runan also stopped the many elders who wanted to make a move, and shouted sternly.

However, his gaze fell on Fang Yuan, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Since there are rules in the law, we should follow them," Fang Zheng said.

Fang Xuan had lost face because of the sword strike earlier and wanted to get revenge, but Fang Lian stopped him with a look.

"You are no match for him."

Fang Lian used his inner energy to transmit his voice to Fang Xuan's ears.

"How could that be? He just attacked by surprise; I was prepared..."

Fang Xuan was very unwilling and wanted to tell her brother about the accident that had just happened, but she was still ruthlessly interrupted.

"go out!"

Fang Lian stood up, looking directly at Fang Yuan. As he walked, it seemed as if he could split the air and disperse it to both sides, which was quite astonishing.

"Young Master!"

Although many elders were pleased that Fang Yuan was able to step forward at the critical moment and save face for the family.

But alas.

Fang Lian is a well-established Foundation Establishment cultivator. The gap between them is like a deep chasm. How can it be bridged?

Despite Fang Yuan's record of fighting against a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, Mad Blood Daoist, and even being able to injure him.

But I didn't see it with my own eyes.

No one could have predicted the course of the battle.

They couldn't help but worry.

"If all else fails, we'll relinquish the title of the main family," an elder thought to himself, unable to bear the thought.

Fangjia Village has a special martial arts arena, which has been passed down and repaired from generation to generation, giving it a strong sense of antiquity.

"I must say, you have a lot of guts."

On the stage, Fang Lian crossed his arms, tilted his head back, and looked down at Fang Yuan.

"But unfortunately, having the courage but not the ability is far from enough."

"Even the Ninth Prince couldn't do something as defying the heavens and attacking the emperor. You are no match for him."

Fang Yuan's expression remained cold as he simply asked, "Have you finished speaking?"

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Fang Lian's eyes flashed with cold light. With a wave of his hand, a surge of powerful true energy erupted, drawing in the surrounding spiritual energy like a tidal wave.

Layer upon layer, like waves crashing in the sea, threatening to engulf Fang Yuan.

"Young Master Fang Yuan, watch out!"

Below the arena, the Fang family villagers had already filled up, and not far away, many more people were still arriving one after another.

Fangjia Village is also characterized by a clear polarization, with some people having come here from the royal city and others from the county city.

They usually get along quite well.

But now that the positions are different, the attitudes are completely different.

"The difference between a Foundation Establishment cultivator and a Congenital cultivator is like heaven and earth. It's better to leave the competition sooner rather than later to avoid injury."

These words may seem to favor Fang Lian, but they are indeed from the bottom of his heart.

A cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Because of his immense power, he was given the title of "True Man" and was seen as a god by ordinary people, capable of summoning wind and rain.

"So what if he's a real person? Our young master has dealt with those before, hasn't he?"

Among the people worshipping their ancestors, some disciples had participated in the destruction of Qinggang Village and were indignant on Fang Yuan's behalf.

Many people shook their heads, thinking it was a fantasy and simply didn't believe it, too lazy to refute it.

"How arrogant."

The overwhelming surge of true energy appeared turbulent, but its actual power was not as great as imagined.

At most, it can only crush some ordinary ninth-level innate cultivators.

This level of force was nothing to Fang Yuan.

Whoosh... Boom...

Fang Yuan still held the sword with two fingers, and a sword aura several inches long burst forth from his fingertips, tearing apart the wave of true energy.

Then, the incomparably sharp sword energy not only did not weaken, but expanded to over a hundred feet, as if it were about to shatter space.

"Such refined true energy; it's probably not far from being transformed into true essence."

Fang Lian's expression changed slightly.

He thought he had overestimated Fang Yuan's strength, so he used his true essence to attack.

But now it seems that this child's true energy has been refined to the point that he has been honing it for at least ten years at the ninth level of the Innate Realm.

But Fang Yuan is so young, how could he have the energy and time to hone his skills like this?

"break!"

Seeing the sword energy approaching, Fang Lian cleared his mind of all distractions and unleashed a punch from afar. His true energy surged and shattered the sword energy instantly.

What surprised him was Fang Yuan's cultivation level.

This level of strength was not enough to move him.

"Even if the family used all its resources, it would be impossible to turn a cultivator at the fourth level of the Innate Realm into a ninth level of the Innate Realm in such a short time."

Fang Lian looked surprised and doubtful, and only one possibility remained in his mind.

During the Qingyun Sect trial, Fang Yuan not only escaped injury but also received a great opportunity!

"Lian'er!"

Just as Fang Lian was lost in thought.

A majestic call roused him, and he looked up.

Suddenly, another streak of sword energy shot down from the sky, three hundred feet long, and even more powerful than the previous one.

This level of attack is already enough to threaten him!

"Is this really the power that someone at the Innate Realm can unleash?"

The villagers of the Fang family below the stage were dumbfounded. Even the elders of the Fang family in Wangcheng were stunned and rubbed their eyes.

"I've seen peak-stage Innate Realm cultivators who have opened all 108 acupoints and refined their true energy for decades, yet none of them possessed such power!"

"Yes, those who choose to refine their true qi are often those who have been stuck in the Innate Realm for many years, struggling to break through."

"How could someone his age and talent possess such refined internal energy?"

Seeing the astonished expressions on the faces of the Fang family members in the capital, the Fang family members in the prefecture were extremely pleased.

Especially the younger generation of disciples who admire Fang Yuan, couldn't wait to shout it out loud.

"The true dragon of your Fang family is indeed a hidden talent."

Duke Dingguo, Fang Runan, who had been relaxed, gradually began to take the competition seriously and said to Fang Zhongwu.

"Your Fang Lian is not bad either."