Super Golden Eye

Faang Yang didn't drive, nor did he look back. He walked along the river, heading east, and soon reached the suburbs, which was a relatively desolate area.    

    

Although the development of Jiangbei had been witnessed by everyone, the problem of the population was still real. It wasn't something that could be solved in a short period of time.    

    

It was late at night, and there were no passers-by. After finding a relatively empty piece of land, Faang Yang finally stopped. He turned around and faced Martial Fanatic. :    

    

"Come, let me see the strength of the Dragon Soul members. Is it really as powerful as you said?"    

    

Martial Fanatic laughed involuntarily. "You want to fight me? Are you sure? Oh, I might not have told you that I am in charge of the assessment in Dragon Soul! "    

    

The fact that he could say this indicated that Martial Fanatic still had a conscience and did not want to embarrass Faang Yang. He was in charge of the assessment. Apart from his outstanding strength, he also had a competitive personality.    

    

When one's strength reached a certain level, many people would cultivate their minds and nurture their minds. They hated fighting and killing. However, Martial Fanatic was different from others. Just like his name, he was Martial Fanatic!    

    

If he didn't do anything for a day, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body. Moreover, his attacks were extremely heavy, and he wouldn't show any mercy. Even in the Dragon Soul, there weren't many people who were willing to provoke him.    

    

Sometimes, when Martial Fanatic was bored, he would deliberately stir up trouble, just to find someone to fight with him. But now, wherever he appeared, it was like clearing the place...    

    

He never thought that Faang Yang would take the initiative to challenge him. This made Martial Fanatic very excited. However, Faang Yang's situation was a little special, and Martial Fanatic didn't want to offend him. Although he was reckless, his brain was still good enough.    

    

Faang Yang's expression was calm. "What is your identity? It has nothing to do with me! I just want to see how strong the person who is known as the greatest power in the world is!"    

    

Martial Fanatic's expression immediately became serious. "Faang Yang, if it's a spar, I can play a few tricks with you. But since it concerns the glory of Dragon Soul, I have to go all out! "    

    

Faang Yang adjusted his Qi and kept compressing the Genuine Qi Bomb with his left hand. "That would be the best. I am not playing tricks with you. Can I still play tricks?"    

    

Martial Fanatic stepped on the Seven Stars and said loudly, "Okay! I will definitely not let you down. Make your move!"    

    

"I won't be polite with you."    

    

Faang Yang increased his speed by eight times, and his entire body rushed forward. He flicked out the Genuine Qi Bomb with his left hand, and the Dragon Claw Hand in his right hand attacked eleven times in a very short period of time. The sky was filled with fierce claw winds!    

    

Martial Fanatic dodged the Genuine Qi Bomb in a flash, and then the Iron Palm stood up. It flew up and down, and when it saw the attack, it completely dissolved Faang Yang's attack. The last palm strike forced him back.    

    

"Not bad! Although I still need some experience, I can still be a sparring partner for me."    

    

It seemed like Martial Fanatic had only casually attacked, but Faang Yang's blood was already boiling, and he had suffered some internal injuries. The stronger the enemy, the more violent his body became!    

    

The fighting intent in Faang Yang's eyes became even stronger. He circulated the Golden Compass with all his strength, and absorbed the Heaven Earth Geomantic Omen Power.    

    

Martial Fanatic was quite conceited, as if he was very confident in his own strength. He clearly knew that Faang Yang was increasing his strength, but he didn't disturb him. Instead, he was pointing and pointing at the side with interest.    

    

"Aiyo, not bad! What Cultivation Method is this? It can actually increase your strength by two small realms? It should be at least a Heaven Rank Cultivation Method, right?"    

    

"What Cultivation Method is not important, as long as it works!" Feeling that the Geomantic Omen Power in his body had reached its limit, he stomped his feet and clawed with his left and right hands, then he attacked Martial Fanatic once again.    

    

This time, Martial Fanatic was obviously not as relaxed as last time. He originally had the strength of a Heaven Rank Late Period, which was enough to suppress Faang Yang's Heaven Rank Early Period.    

    

However, after Faang Yang used the Geomantic Omen Power to increase his strength, the gap between them had been greatly reduced. In fact, in terms of endurance, he was even slightly better than Faang Yang!    

    

The two of them were having a heated fight. At this moment, Martial Fanatic's combat experience had shown its value.    

    

Whether it was in terms of predicting, counterattacking, or the continuity and speed of his movements, Martial Fanatic was better than Faang Yang.    

    

There were many things that could not be compensated by talent. This was also why geniuses were common, but there were not many who truly made a name for themselves.    

    

In order to succeed, one had to have talent, effort, and sweat in order to truly realize one's talent. The reason was very simple, but there weren't many who could truly accomplish it.    

    

Martial Fanatic was getting more and more surprised as he fought. In terms of confidence, he had never thought that Faang Yang would have the qualifications to be his opponent.    

    

Even when he received the order to absorb Faang Yang into the Dragon Soul, he still somewhat rejected it!    

    

But now, Martial Fanatic realized that Faang Yang was not as weak as he had imagined. The more he fought, the stronger he became!    

    

From the beginning of the ten moves, he could only attack one or two moves at most, and now, his attack and defense were almost at the same level. His growth speed was definitely unprecedented!    

    

Martial Fanatic was shocked, but Faang Yang was very excited. An opponent at Martial Fanatic's level was really too difficult to find. It was not easy to encounter one, so why not grasp it properly?    

    

Besides, when other people came to find him, it would be a life and death battle, and he would have too many scruples. Although fighting with Martial Fanatic would still cause him some trouble, at least he wouldn't have to worry about losing his life.    

    

After all, Martial Fanatic's goal was to pull him into the group. If he was beaten to death, how could he complete the mission?    

    

What was even more rare was that Martial Fanatic's combat experience and skills were many things that he had never seen before. They were summarized from thousands or even tens of thousands of battles. It was simple and practical, which benefited Faang Yang a lot.    

    

Initially, Martial Fanatic only used 70% of his power, but in the end, he had to gradually increase it. Unconsciously, the battle had reached more than 100 rounds. Martial Fanatic successfully forced Faang Yang back again, but he found that he had used his full strength!    

    

Faang Yang somersaulted backwards, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately rushed forward again. This time, it was Martial Fanatic's turn to be unable to take it anymore. He flashed out of the battle and shouted loudly, "Stop!"    

    

Faang Yang was in high spirits, but he was interrupted by him. He was very dissatisfied. "Why should I stop? You stopped halfway when you said stop?"    

    

Martial Fanatic said seriously, "Faang Yang, I admit I underestimated you. This is my mistake. Your performance has earned my respect!    

    

But I have already told you the reason I came to you. I want you to join the Dragon Soul, not fight you to the death.    

    

To put it bluntly, although your strength is not bad, if it was a life and death battle, you would have died more than seven times just now!"    

    

" If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't want to fight, I can go back to sleep. "    

    

Of course, Faang Yang knew what Martial Fanatic said was the truth. If it wasn't for the fact that he was certain that Martial Fanatic didn't want to kill him, Faang Yang wouldn't dare to use him as a test.    

    

Martial Fanatic was so angry that his eyes widened. "Faang Yang! You still haven't promised me that you will join the Dragon Soul!"    

    

Faang Yang did not think it through. "This... I will think about it again. After all, you know that I am a Dragon Guard, and it doesn't seem like these two powers are on good terms with each other, right?"    

    

Martial Fanatic curled his lips in disdain. "Don't flatter the people of the Dragon Guard! If we wanted to, we would have destroyed them long ago! They are not on the same level at all.    

    

Let me give you some more information. There is a problem that the Dragon Guard cannot solve, and it will seek help from the Dragon Soul. Don't you understand the relationship between us?"    

    

When Martial Fanatic said this, it was obvious that the Dragon Guard was a different branch of the Dragon Soul!    

    

Although it was built by the candidate who joined the Dragon Soul and wanted to compete with the Dragon Soul, the difference in strength made them realize the reality and change their original intention.