I have a universal system

Chapter 683 The Powerful Father-in-Law

"The duel in the stage of transforming gods is really terrifying, but the remaining power makes me a little bit overwhelmed." Lin Zifeng got up from the ground and looked at the two on the battlefield with a look of fear.

"call out!"

"call out!"

The two punched each other, then flew into the air together, and then became entangled again.

"Tianmang tide!"

With a big wave of Fang Qingyang's hand, tens of thousands of green starbursts condense and attack Fang Qingsong like a tide.

"Wither!"

Facing the sudden wave, Fang Qingsong raised his hand unhurriedly, and shot forward suddenly.

In an instant, a dark yellow air wave emerged, and the moment those green stars touched the air wave, they began to turn yellow and curl like withered leaves, and then fell into the ground one after another and finally disappeared.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting." Fang Qingyang sneered, and took out the Rotten Sword from the storage ring, "My dear brother, you'd better hold on for a while, don't let me down."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qingyang's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Fang Qingsong, holding the Lanke sword and slashing hard at the back of his neck.

"Uncle, be careful!"

Seeing this situation, Lin Zifeng on the ground was so frightened that Fang Qingsong fought Fang Qingyang to save himself. If there were casualties, then Lin Zifeng really didn't know what face he should have to meet Fang Yunxi.

But the facts proved that Lin Zifeng's worries were unnecessary. Fang Qingsong was still a strong man in the transformation stage, so how could he be attacked so easily?

Sensing the sudden breath behind him, Fang Qingsong suddenly rushed forward for a certain distance, then turned around and slapped him.

"Green Mountain Palm!"

"boom!"

Fang Qingsong's palm wind and Fang Qingyang's slash were intertwined, causing the world to change color.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Fang Qingsong looked at Fang Qingyang with ice-cold eyes, feeling desolate in his heart. Fang Qingyang's sword just now had no room for him. If he couldn't dodge in time, he would be torn apart end.

"Hehe, my good brother, I have confidence in you. How could you not avoid such a simple move?" Fang Qingyang smiled hypocritically.

"Are you really disregarding our brotherhood at all?" Fang Qingsong asked again.

"Then why, in my heart you will always be my elder brother, even if you are no longer from the Fang family." Fang Qingyang said.

"Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous." Fang Qingsong sighed and shook his head, the breath on his body began to rise little by little.

"What?" Feeling Fang Qingsong's rising aura, Fang Qingyang's eyes froze for a moment, "You didn't use all your strength just now?"

Fang Qingsong slowly raised his eyelids, and looked at Fang Qingyang with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes: "I will let you know that my brother will always be my brother."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qingsong suddenly rushed in front of Fang Qingyang at a super speed that the naked eye could not catch, and then hit his stomach hard with an astonishingly powerful uppercut.

"boom!"

"Yuck~"

With just one punch, Fang Qingyang spat out a mouthful of acidic water, his expression distorted indescribably.

"you……"

"boom!"

Fang Qingyang bowed his body and took a step back, pointing at Fang Qingsong and was about to say something, but Fang Qingsong's next punch followed immediately, hitting the back of his head with his punch, and knocked him away like a fly.

"hateful."

Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth and tried his best to turn his destiny to prevent the tendency of flying backwards. He finally stopped, but Fang Qingsong was already waiting for him at his landing point, and kicked him in the chest again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

For a while, Fang Qingsong in the air seemed to be playing badminton with himself, shooting to the left, to the right, and smashing downwards, while Fang Qingyang was that poor badminton, unable to control his own destiny at all , being bullied wantonly by Fang Qingsong, there was no room for retaliation.

"asshole!"

Finally, Fang Qingyang couldn't bear this kind of humiliation any longer, his whole body suddenly changed, and cold devilish energy gushed out from his body.

"boom!"

With a shock of demonic energy, Fang Qingyang immediately stopped and stood on the spot, panting heavily, looking at Fang Qingsong with cold eyes.

Seeing that Fang Qingyang's aura had become so strange, Fang Qingsong's eyes became alert all of a sudden.

"Hehe, my good brother, I really didn't expect that you still have such a strong strength after being abandoned for so many years. I really admire you." Fang Qingyang said.

"You're not bad, but it's a pity that you will always be just a younger brother in front of me, and you will never win me." Fang Qingsong said flatly.

Although he admitted that what Fang Qingsong said was true, Fang Qingyang was still 1 unhappy. The most angry thing in his life was that he would never win this brother.

"Hehe, brother, don't be too arrogant. If it was me in the past, you can indeed say that, but now I am different. As long as I want, I can kill you at any time!" Fang Qingyang said unconvinced Said.

"You can try." Fang Qingsong sneered disdainfully, but he raised his vigilance in his heart, because Fang Qingyang's aura at this time was so weird that he couldn't figure it out.

"Then get ready!"

"Devil energy strangles!"

Fang Qingyang raised his head to the sky and howled angrily, the black magic energy all over his body spun at a high speed, forming a black tornado of magic energy.

"go with!"

With a wave of Fang Qingyang's hand, the tornado of devilish energy rushed towards Fang Qingsong, and instantly swept Fang Qingsong into the center of the cyclone.

"What is this stuff?"

The devilish tornado spun rapidly, driving Fang Qingsong inside to start twirling as well, unable to calm down to activate the exercises.

Fang Qingyang, who was outside, watched this scene leisurely, throwing a few skills into the tornado from time to time to add some fuel. Fang Qingsong, who encountered this situation for the first time, was at a loss for a while.

"You can't go on like this, or you will be led away by the nose."

Thinking of this, Fang Qingsong closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and recited the mantra silently, no matter how fast the tornado spun, he couldn't move him at all.

"The old tree is rooted!"

Fang Qingsong roared loudly, and behind him instantly appeared a phantom of a huge pine tree towering into the sky, and then saw the roots under the phantom of the pine tree start to stretch wildly, and finally pierced into the ground, rooted deeply in the Inside, Fang Qingsong, who was at the center of the storm, also completely stabilized his figure at the same time.

"Rainstorm and sunset cut!"

Then Fang Qingsong took out a natal long sword and slashed it out in front of him. The tornado of magic energy was instantly split apart, turning into a pile of mist and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

"Tiancong Sword? Father actually gave you all of it." Fang Qingyang looked a bit embarrassed when he saw the green-lighting sword in Fang Qingsong's hand.

Fang Qingsong lowered his head and stared at the Tiancong sword in his hand for a moment, then slowly said: "Father told me before leaving that if one day your younger brothers do something wrong, let me use this sword instead of him to teach you , now it seems that it is time for it to play."

"Heh, you deserve to teach me instead of my father?"

"Whether you deserve it or not, you'll know right away!"

Then, a more impactful battle than before began...

(End of this chapter)