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The sword light formed countless incandescent rays of light, dazzling and engulfing everything.

It was as if the air had been evaporated and the mountains and rivers had been melted.

The dragon armor simply could not resist the power bursting out at this moment.

Ascension to the Gods was originally Fang Che's most powerful killing blow. With his breakthrough and improvement in cultivation, this move became even more powerful, and the killing blow it unleashed was almost heaven-destroying.

The power of blazing heat, annihilation, and the superimposed increase of the Forbidden Curse has skyrocketed. At this moment, the power of this style has directly reached the power of the later stage of Foundation Establishment!

Although the dragon-blooded monks at the peak of the sixth level of foundation building inspired the dragon's blood and turned into half-dragons, with greatly enhanced defense and increasing strength, they still only ended up being annihilated in an instant in front of Fang Che's move. .

It was as if a strong wind was blowing by, blowing away the piles of gravel little by little, until they were completely wiped out...

boom! ! !

A loud roar!

There seemed to be an extremely dazzling beam of light reaching straight into the sky, like a sharp sword rising into the sky.

The audience was stunned, shocked by the dazzling moment, their hearts were covered, and only incredulity remained.

"The power of this move... has never been seen before. The second level of foundation building has exploded with the power of at least the eighth level of foundation building in the later stage of foundation building!"

"Hiss, he is indeed the most shocking dark horse in this martial arts competition. His appearance is like a meteor piercing the dark night, bringing distinction and dazzlingness."

"Awesome, really awesome, really strong!"

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After a moment of silence, the audience began to cheer and discuss with deafening voices.

They marveled, they sighed, and cherished the few opportunities to watch Fang Che's battle.

After all, they also knew that as the martial arts competition reached the fifth round, it was getting closer and closer to the end.

The dust billows away.

Fiery fluctuations swept the entire place.

The three commentators also let out varying degrees of exclamations at the same time, marveling at the terrifying strength displayed by Fang Che.

No one thought that a high school student from a third-rate fairy city could actually show such outstanding strength at this moment, crushing the favorites to win the championship one after another.

He even brought the glory of Daxia Immortal Sect all the way to the current height and reached the fifth round.

Comparable to that evil newcomer from the Federation Immortal Sect!

In the audience, the champions from other immortal sects' fighting competitions were all silent.

Yafei, who worshiped the Immortal Sect, sat upright, her eyes sparkling and brilliant, and she was amazed by Fang Che.

Even she never thought that Fang Che could reach such a height.

"Yafei, if you meet Fang Che, it may be difficult to defeat him. It will definitely be a tough battle."

The leader of the team, Ott, had an extremely serious face. Even he had to admit that at this moment, Fang Che already had talent and strength comparable to that of a junior from a top family.

"That's how it is. The Great Xia Immortal Sect has never been weak, and there is never a shortage of people who can create miracles. My father once said that you must keep a low profile in the Great Xia Immortal Sect. The same is true for the fighting skills champions of other Immortal Sects. They can When we reach the championship position, who is Yi Yu? There won’t be much difference in everyone’s overall strength. The only difference is their trump cards.”

Yafei shook his head and said softly.

As a genius descendant from the Ross family, one of the three top aristocratic families in Baiting, Yafei knows very well that in this world of immortal cultivation, there is never the strongest, only stronger. The birth of a monster is beyond your imagination.

"Yes, but after watching Fang Che crush the Dragon Blood Tribe monks, the flavor of the next championship exchange match may have changed. It was originally a suppression of the Daxia Immortal Sect, but it may turn into a water exchange, or even... …Some Xianmen champions will choose to give up.”

Otto shook his head, with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes.

"After all, these are just high school students' fighting skills competition. When they are not sure about dealing with Fang Che, most of them will not go up to ask for a fight. Fang Che's sure-kill to kill the Dragon Blood Tribe monk is indeed very powerful."

"To be able to win the championship, there is a strong spirit. No one wants to suffer a defeat and affect the spirit. Therefore, the leading teachers of the major immortal sects should actively choose to give up communication and retain their strength. In the future, the top immortal sects will The collision between universities is the real battle for attention. "

Ott said.

"However, with the stimulation from Fang Che, the champions of this year will feel the pressure. After entering Xiuxian University, they will probably train themselves crazily in the Immortal Sect Fragmentary Field."

Yafei pursed her lips: "That's necessary, Ah Che...it's too arrogant. If we don't work hard, we will definitely be surpassed."

This kind of dialogue happened in many immortal sect exchange teams. Players from the top immortal sects such as the Federal Immortal Sect, Dongli Immortal Sect, Alat Immortal Sect, etc. were all silent, let alone some weaker immortal sects. Without any suspense, I chose to give up and not ask for trouble.

After all, Fang Che's title, the name of the Breast-Breaking Madman, is not unearned.

If you go to fight with him, you have to endure the tragic end of having your chest broken or even your head shot.

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The smoke cleared.

The scene in the alloy arena was ferocious, with a ravine-like trace being melted away.

Fang Che stood on the ring, with a heavy aura around his body. His black hair was 3,000 feet long, rippling like waterweed, and his eyes were cold and emotionless.

The slow air flow surged around him and gradually dissipated. He landed on the alloy ring that was melted by a sword and exhaled.

The Dragon Blood Clan monk had long been turned into a pile of broken flesh and blood, chopped into pieces and could no longer be condensed into a solid body.

"Victory."

The swordsmanship referee came quickly, landed next to Fang Che, and said with a bit of a smile.

"Continue?"

If you win the fifth round, it will be the sixth round. The difficulty of the sixth round...

It can be said to be very big.

Among the many immortal sects, the carefully cultivated genius from the Federation Immortal Sect was able to reach the sixth round, but he failed in the sixth round before he could persist for long.

"No need to rest, let's continue."

Fang Che actually knew that in the sixth round, it would be difficult for him to continue his winning streak.

After all, defeating this dragon-blooded monk at the peak of the sixth level of foundation building had already exhausted all of Fang Che's trump cards.

The referee seemed to understand Fang Che's purpose and nodded without saying much.

"The opponents in the sixth round are serious late-stage foundation-building monks, and they are prisoners of war from the fragments of the eight origin immortal sects. Each of them is very strong..."

"Just do your best, don't push yourself too hard."

the referee said.

"Even if you lose, you don't need to worry too much."

The referee was really worried that a genius like Fang Che would become mentally unbalanced because of a battle, and that he would end up losing sight of everyone on his way to becoming an immortal.

Cultivation is not just about cultivation, but also about a state of mind.

Fang Che smiled: "Senior, don't worry, failure... I'm not afraid. No one has experienced more failures than me."

"I've tasted failure."

In the nine years since he had awakened his ethereal roots, Fang Che had experienced too many failures. He had long been immune to failure. He was not the kind of person who couldn't bear hardships.

The referee left, and the corpses of the dragon-blooded monks on the alloy ring were also cleaned up.

Then, under the gaze of everyone and with great horror, Fang Che chose the sixth round.

No rest, keep fighting!

Everyone understood Fang Che's choice and knew that in the sixth round, it would be difficult to continue killing.

Fang Che, who was on the second level of foundation building, squeezed into the sixth round. You must know that the prisoners of war in the fifth round are already the top beings in the middle stage of foundation building.

The cage appeared, formations intertwined, and bursts of light shot into the sky.

Fang Che stood in the ring, staring at his opponent in the sixth round.

The door of the cage opened wide, and a terrifying sense of oppression surged in. Fang Che felt that his heart was extremely heavy and extremely depressed. This was the natural sense of oppression coming from the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Fang Che is only on the second level of foundation building. He is in the middle of the early stage of foundation building. Compared with the later stage of foundation building, he is far behind.

Depressed, cramped, hard to breathe...

Fang Che exhaled, his eyes bright.

with full force!

"war!"

"Fight again!"