The whole audience was shocked

  "Is that Fang Qi's fighting spirit?"

  "That's a fierce and violent heart! It's completely of the fighting type!"

  "This kid is so lucky, he's got a good life... "

  "If I had such good luck, that would be great..." In the arena, the seven disciples of the Fang family were all talking and whispering to each other, filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

  Jin Long pounced towards Fang Lan, Fang Lan hummed softly, and the dozen or so orchids on Fang Qi's arm suddenly burst open, releasing the fighting energy contained within them, exploding into a dozen or so dazzling light clusters.

  The sleeves of his intact arm were completely blown up, but the arm itself was unscathed, with only some slight bruising on it.

  Although Fang Lan's dozen or so orchids were incredibly powerful, they didn't have too much of an impact on Fang Qiu.

  Fang Lan himself retreated rapidly, with the Golden Dragon in hot pursuit, as if he wanted to drive Fang Lan out of the arena.

  "What a nerve!"

  With a swing of the sword, a green vine shot towards the Golden Dragon. In an instant, the green tendrils had completely entwined the Golden Dragon, which twisted and turned, trying to break free from the vines' restraint.

  But this only made the wisteria more tightly wound, and on the wisteria, countless orchids gradually bloomed, compared to the previous ones on Fang Qi's arm, they were even more magnificent and enchanting.

  These vines absorb the host's Dou Qi and then give birth to new orchids.

  Due to Fang Qi's arm, the Dou Qi will automatically retract on its own, so the Lan Hua that is rushed out has limited power.

  But Golden Dragon is purely formed by Dou Qi, and the Dou Qi absorbed by the vines is even more abundant.

  The next moment, Orchid seemed to have reached her limit. A loud noise shook the arena and a massive burst of light exploded at the center of the battlefield.

  "This girl's comprehension is truly astonishing. Even with this unconventional fighting spirit, she can wield it to such a terrifying degree." Fang Hao exclaimed in admiration.

  Although there is no accurate classification of Dou Xin, it will still be judged according to each shape.

  One is the main combat type of fighting heart, Fang Qi is this type, and also the least type. The fighting heart itself will have a certain combat instinct, actively attacking enemies and protecting the user.

  Also, it is to enhance the class struggle mind. This kind of struggle mind will enhance the user's move power and match with the user's attack. This kind of struggle mind is most common.

  And Fang Lan's was a special type of Doujin, this type is the most difficult to control. If one cannot understand the characteristics of the Doujin itself, they will be unable to exert their true strength, or perhaps it is simply not suitable for use in battle.

  These three types of fighting spirits do not have a distinction between strong and weak, but most people still tend towards the main combat type of fighting spirit. This is because this type of fighting spirit inherently possesses very strong autonomous attacking capabilities, and can also be used to enhance the auxiliary type of fighting spirit, coordinating with the user's attacks.

  The Golden Dragon did not shatter in the massive explosion, but instead transformed into a golden light and returned to Fang Qi's side. Its body seemed somewhat duller, but its shape remained ferocious and untamed.

  Although the two had only been fighting for over ten minutes, Fang Qi's breathing was already somewhat urgent. The reason he could contend with the fifth-order Fang Lan, apart from his determination, was mainly because he used the method taught by Fang Yun to increase his Dou Qi output by tenfold, which also meant that his combat time was shortened by tenfold.

  Looking at Fang Lan, she was still calm and composed, without any influence, after all, her aura was more abundant, and the recovery speed of her fifth-stage aura was far beyond that of the fourth stage.

  "Junior brother, if this is all the strength you have, then I think it's unnecessary for us to continue!" Fang Lan said calmly. Fang Qi's strength had indeed surprised her slightly, but Fang Qi was not as she had imagined, and this couldn't even be considered a tough battle.

  Fang Qi's gaze turned to Fang Yun at the side of the court, and Fang Yun nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing to Fang Qi's request.

  Fang Qi rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of black iron arm guards, which he then removed and threw to the ground, followed by the greaves on his legs.

  This set of black iron armor is no longer the same as two months ago, but has been replaced twice. This set weighs a full 300 kilograms, what concept is this? It's almost equivalent to four times the weight of Fang Qi.

  That is to say, from start to finish, Fang Qi bore four times his own body weight in armor, engaging in combat.

  Wearing protective gear will not increase the consumption of Dou Qi, but it will put a lot of pressure on the body, and at the same time, it will have some impact on both offense and defense.

  The black iron armor fell to the ground, making a few dull thuds, and several pieces of the blue brick floor were cracked.

  Everyone present let out a cry of surprise, some couldn't believe that Fang Qi was still wearing such heavy armor to fight against Fang Lan!

  Fang Lan's pupils suddenly contracted, also with a hint of surprise, it seemed that she had still underestimated Fang Qi.

  "Lao Wu, Fang Qi has been wearing this armor for the entire duel, hasn't he?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.

  "How heavy is this armor?" Fang Tian was also shocked.

  "Not heavy, only six hundred catties." Fang Yun said with a calm smile.

  "Six hundred catties!!" Fang Hao looked at Fang Yun with some disbelief: "This kid's body is made of iron?"

  "It's all forced out."

  Although Fang Yun had refined a bucket of medicinal water to soak Fang Qi's physical body, if it weren't for Fang Qi's own strong willpower, even if Fang Yun used the immortal pill, Fang Qi would not have been able to hold on.

  It was Fang Qi's determination and willpower that allowed him to gradually adapt to the weight of his armor, wearing it at all times, whether eating or sleeping, until his body had grown to a terrifying degree without him even realizing it.

  Fang Lan took a deep breath, and his eyes became more cautious. After Fang Qi removed his armor, his aura seemed to have undergone an inexplicable change, and Fang Lan instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

  Fang Lan's mind once again recalled Fang Yun's sword moves and sword incantations from that day.

  "When the heart moves, the sword moves. The heart is the guide, and the sword's momentum is secondary. It can topple mountains and rivers, cut off divine soldiers, and fell a flying goose feather."

  When Fang Lan's eyes opened again, a sword aura rose from his body, and his gaze became sharp, with a hint of killing intent, pointing at Fang Qi with a stern expression.

  "Old man, this little girl is an unparalleled genius!" Fang Tian was shocked. He also had some understanding of the sword, but his understanding was like a bright pearl compared to Fang Lan's current sword intent, which was as dull as a stone.

  "This suggestion is beyond Fang Lan's comprehension, I'm afraid it must have been pointed out by some superior being!" Fang Hao analyzed solemnly.

  Fang Yun did not hear the conversation between the two people, but instead gazed at the two people present, thinking to himself: "Fang Lan is indeed worthy of praise, and my three swords were not taught in vain."

  Fang Lan took a light step forward. Fang Qi immediately felt a sharp sword tip, pointing at his own forehead, with a chilling edge that pierced his heart.

  This is Jian Jing, transforming his mind into a sword, using his sword to drive the momentum, and at this moment, Fang Qi was completely enveloped by Fang Lan's sword intent.

  "Qī Xīng Dòu Yuè!" Fang Qi knew that he had no choice but to advance, one step back would be a thousand miles apart. He took a big stride forward and threw a fierce punch directly at Fang Lan.

  With a mighty fist, he attached the Golden Dragon's fighting spirit and let out a dragon's roar, like a turbulent wave, rushing towards Fang Lan.

  Since taking off his armor, Fang Qi's boxing road style has become even more fierce and majestic, and a powerful aura emerges from his body, filling the entire dueling arena.

  All the audience were like having a mountain on their body, those with slightly lower cultivation were even more short of breath, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

  "Fang Qi this kid, really only has fourth rank?"

  "Why can't I achieve this kind of power when we're both at the fourth rank?"

  The disciples of Fang's family were once again in an uproar, all shocked and bewildered by Fang Qi's strength.