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Chapter 157: A tripod rises in the face of the storm

The first fighting venue in the imperial capital.

It was quiet.

The scene that had caused many spectators to riot because Fang Che had beaten up the beautiful white-skinned girl Miao Zirui from southern Xinjiang, fell into silence in an instant.

Everyone stared at the big screen with wide eyes.

Looking at the big screen, Fang Che, who was bombarded by the combined magical powers of Chi Chengyan and Jing Zhengqing, and strangled by the broken space and wind blades, all had their hearts in their throats.

Despite the scolding, these spectators still supported Fang Che in their hearts. After all, he was an extremely dazzling dark horse. If the chest-breaking maniac ended because of this, they would also feel disappointed.

There was a sound of sucking in cold air in the commentary booth.

"It still doesn't work? It was swallowed by the attack..."

The neutral commentator Zhao Gonghe shook his head, with a little regret in his tone. He thought he would see the birth of a miracle...

But he didn't expect that the miracle seemed to be really strangled.

Guan Yuan, the commentator who had been silent until now, had his eyes slightly lit up, as if he had finally found an opportunity to perform.

Seeing Fang Che being defeated, he immediately stood up.

He slammed the table and said, "Classmate Chi Chengyan and classmate Jing Zhengqing are both star players at the fourth level of foundation building. One is the trump card of the Imperial Capital High School, and the other is the trump card of the Double God High School. Both are geniuses with heavenly spiritual roots!"

"The Imperial Capital and the Double Gods are old-fashioned immortal cities with rich heritage. To be able to fight out of such immortal cities and immortal high schools, both of them have extremely high strength and talent."

"Moreover, the fourth level of foundation building belongs to the middle stage in the foundation building realm, and the improvement in strength is much higher."

"The chest-breaking maniac... is going to be silent, and his miracle may be frozen in twenty-seven seconds!"

Twenty-seven...

That was the last number Fang Che counted.

Guan Yuan's face flushed with excitement. It was finally his turn to get excited!

He just didn't believe it. Guan Yuan... an excellent commentator, how could he go back on his words? How could he gain a foothold in the commentary world?

What qualifications does he have to compete for commentary of higher-level events in the future? !

Fuck!

Breast-crushing maniac!

Get down!

Guan Yuan's shouting voice echoed throughout the entire fighting venue, and it really caused a lot of waves.

In the audience.

Su Shangxing crossed his arms and looked calm.

Nan Lihuo on the other side had already clenched his fists, and his breathing slowed down due to nervousness.

Nan Lihuo turned his head to look at Su Shangxing, wondering: "Why aren't you nervous?"

"Those are the magical killings of two fourth-level foundation builders... It's hard to stop them."

Su Shangxing smiled: "You don't understand, the power that the hardworking emperor gained through hard work... How could he be defeated without even resisting?"

"This is not Fang Che's style."

"Wait... It's only been five seconds, there's still a chance."

After the words fell.

On the big screen, the picture really changed.

At the same time, almost all the audience stood up subconsciously, clenching their fists.

Their hearts rose and fell with the fighting on the big screen!

…

The space was shattered like a mirror, as if it was constantly chopped and exploded by a wind blade.

The broken space was full of the power of cutting and destruction!

However, in this cutting power, there was a constant pulse of purple lightning and fire.

A burly figure slowly walked out of it.

The joy on Chi Chengyan and Jing Zhengqing's faces froze, and they looked at the burly figure like a demon god in disbelief.

Fang Che's upper body was completely bulging with clothes, which were completely torn, revealing his flawless muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles.

Fang Che's hair was flying, and golden smoke was overflowing from his pupils.

He looked at Chi Chengyan and Jing Zhengqing with some approval, as they posed a considerable threat to him.

Fang Che also suffered a great loss from this kind of magic, and his clothes were torn...

However, the physical level of the Eight Desolate Explosion was improved, and the essence of the Nine Flames Blazing Sun Dragon was fused. After the Dragon Nine Transformations, the physical defense was improved even more.

In fact, the main attack was actually Jing Zhengqing's wind blade, and Chi Chengyan's space blockade... was just a restraint.

"Impossible... He is not dead even like this? What kind of monster is this?!"

Jing Zhengqing was a little frustrated, and he roared in disbelief and even anger.

Monster, it's really a monster, not a human!

On the other side, Chi Chengyan's face was extremely solemn. After all, she was not as optimistic as Jing Zhengqing, and she had already prepared for the attack to fail to kill Fang Che.

"There is no other way... I have to use that trick."

Chi Chengyan exhaled.

She didn't want to lose.

She knew that their battle... was basically the finals. After this battle, no one in the other teams would be Fang Che's opponent.

Fang Che alone was enough to sweep.

Therefore, Chi Chengyan does not need to hold back, and cannot leave any regrets!

"Come on!"

"Jing Zhengqing, assist me!"

"Hold him for five seconds!"

Chi Chengyan said in a deep voice.

Jing Zhengqing, who was frantic on the side, suddenly calmed down: "Okay! Five seconds, right?! One of us is from the imperial capital, and the other is from the twin gods. How can we lose to a guy who came out of a third-rate fairy city!"

Jing Zhengqing suddenly raised his hand, and a green light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, as if a green bead was spinning.

Then, the cyan beads broke apart, as if cyan liquid flowed out from the broken beads, forming butterfly-like patterns, centered on Jing Zhengqing's eyebrows, spreading towards the eyebrows on both sides, like... a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon. , spread its wings.

call out!

Behind Jing Zhengqing, countless wind blades stacked up to form a pair of butterfly wings.

With a flap of his wings, his figure disappeared instantly.

The speed reached the extreme, and wind blades condensed out of his palms.

"fry!"

Whoosh!

Jing Zhengqing flapped his butterfly wings and appeared in front of Fang Che. At that speed...

Almost reaching the extreme!

Fang Che's pupils were filled with golden smoke. In the sword-climbing state, King Ming opened his eyes and clearly captured Jing Zhengqing, who was extremely fast.

He also moved, and a speedy battle broke out with Jing Zhengqing in the temple battlefield.

"I won't lose!"

"I am on the fourth level of foundation building...how could I lose to you, who is on the first level of foundation building?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"

"die!"

Jing Zhengqing roared repeatedly, and the butterfly wings kept flapping, turning into a stream of cyan light.

And Fang Che moved his body, blue and purple thunder fire burst out, red scale sword energy lingered around Yu Jian and chased him, thus catching up with Jing Zhengqing's wind-like speed.

Thunder and fire chase the wind!

While the two were moving at high speed, they would continue to strike. Jing Zhengqing couldn't help but shoot the wind blade. How fast the wind blade was!

Coupled with the high-speed increase, the sharpness of the cutting is increased by more than ten times!

A leaf can cut off a stone slab at high speed, let alone a wind blade!

And when Jing Zhengqing tried his best to stop Fang Che.

On the other side, Chi Chengyan tremblingly took off the palm that covered his blue right eye.

Her left eye was closed tightly and she could no longer open it. Blood flowed from the gap in her eye and streaked across her jaw.

He took a hard breath.

She raised her hand to cover her bleeding left eye.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and in an instant... almost the entire world turned into blue light and burst out!

One second...two seconds...three...four...

Five seconds!

boom! ! !

A violent explosion.

The ground of the temple battlefield instantly sunk into a large pit.

Fang Che's big hand grabbed Jing Zhengqing's cheek. The elegant gold-rimmed glasses were instantly distorted, and the mirror surface was covered with cracks. Jing Zhengqing was held down by Fang Che and lay down in the pit.

His chest was heaving violently, and he was covered in injuries, but he grinned and coughed up blood while laughing.

"Five seconds... Damn it, I finally managed to hold on. I... am a real man!"

Fang Che glanced at him and nodded approvingly: "Not bad."

Then, he clenched his fingers.

boom! ! !

Jing Zhengqing's head exploded instantly.

There was a snap...

The frame of the gold-rimmed glasses with broken lenses flew high into the air, then fell again, hitting the gravel-strewn ground.

"Thirty-five."

Fang Che, who was in the state of ascending the sword, spat out a sentence.

suddenly!

Fang Che felt a panic rise in his heart.