Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings: Start by making up for one's natural spiritu

"Boom!"

A muffled sound.

The huge head of the black python transformed by Xue Lei fell to the ground full of water with a bang, and with a thud, blood-stained water splashed everywhere.

The blood kept spraying, and in an instant, the water was stained blood red.

On the huge python head, there was still disbelief, and in the eyes that kept dripping blood, there was astonishment and horror.

"How...how...could it be like this?"

The black python's mouth opened and closed, hoarse and desperate.

He obviously had an infinitely bright future, and he could obviously grow into a giant of the God-Shocking Cult...

However, before all the beautiful visions could be developed, he actually overturned on a high school student.

Fang Che's sword just now cut off his head, but the real fatal injury was his "god" that invaded Fang Che's sea of ​​consciousness but was annihilated.

That is the foundation of the God-Shocking Art, simulating a power similar to the original spirit, impacting the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, shocking or even strangling the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

However, the god he formed by visualizing the majestic existence from the fragments of other immortal gates in the universe was easily annihilated...

This is the main reason why Xue Lei was unable to resist, was beheaded, and his life was strangled.

As the head fell to the ground, the huge snake body turned into a headless human body, fell straight to the ground, forming a pool of blood.

Under the scouring of the pillar-like rainstorm, the blood color faded and the heat dissipated.

Only a pale and cold area remained.

The hissing thunder echoing in the rainstorm gradually dissipated.

Fang Che's head was wet, sweat and rain mixed together. He walked to Xue Lei's headless body, looked at the other party's healed chest, and for safety, held the sword thunder again to pierce his chest and heart.

After doing all this, Fang Che's fingertips were no longer thunderous, and he gasped for breath.

"Win."

Fang Che exhaled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

It was dangerous, and I almost died...

Xue Lei finally turned into a black python, and his methods became more bizarre. However, his physical strength was still within the acceptable range, but the spiritual level gave him great pressure.

Fang Che guessed that at that moment, the black python that Xue Lei turned into performed the art of shocking the gods, and even reached the foundation-building level.

If it weren't for his own visualization of the angry Ming Wang, and his killing of the majestic black snake that appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Che would have died.

"So strong, so strong... I was so lucky to win."

"My biggest gain from this battle should be to recognize myself. The champion of the Feilei Xiancheng Fighting Competition is nothing at all... Self-strength is the hard truth, and I'm still far from it..."

"The high school students of the Shocking God Religion almost killed me... I have to work harder to become stronger, diligent, and diligent again!"

"Starting today, the fourteen hours of practice time a day... increase to eighteen hours a day!"

Fang Che's eyes were firm.

He knew that he was not a genius, and he could achieve what he has today only because of his diligence.

Therefore, he must not forget his roots and must continue to work hard!

With the death of Xue Lei, the surrounding formations seemed to have lost their core, and began to slowly twist and collapse, and were about to lose their power.

"Ding! You fought a bloody battle with a genius demon cultivator and successfully killed him. There was great terror between life and death. You got special diligence (fighting) +5000. According to the degree of the demon cultivator's sins, you get an additional diligence +500..."

"Ding! You luckily annihilated a powerful man's will of the soul, and got special diligence (spiritual consciousness) +1000. The demon cultivation methods "Scare God" and "Python Dragon Transformation" were dropped. You can spend diligence to make the demon cultivation methods regular."

"Ding! The angry Ming Wang is very satisfied with your performance of not fearing strong enemies this time. Young man, please let the Ming Wang see how strong you are~"

He sat down in the wet water.

Translucent prompts kept appearing in front of Fang Che's eyes.

The harvest...

It's beyond imagination!

Fang Che's eyes were bright, and the arc of his lips could not be suppressed.

As expected, demon cultivators are all super cute experience babies!

In this battle alone, Fang Che gained 6,500 points of diligence. Of course, 6,000 of them were special diligence, but special diligence is also diligence!

Fang Che's mouth was almost broken by laughter.

Boom!

The Moon Ghost Eight Fu Formation that enveloped the surroundings suddenly dissipated, as if there was a thin film of light shield, slowly retreating.

Fang Che's laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the corridor of the community was densely packed with heads, all of them stared at Fang Che sitting in the rain, and the huge snake head and headless human body beside Fang Che.

The atmosphere... seemed to be a little awkward suddenly.

...

...

On the top floor, it roared like a column of heavy rain.

Nan Lihuo, who was preparing to use his treasured treasure, the third-level middle-grade talisman, was suddenly startled, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes!

"Killed him in the back?!"

Nan Lihuo quickly stopped the spiritual consciousness that was about to be activated and stopped activating the third-level middle-grade talisman.

The terrifying talisman pressure that permeated the top floor and almost stagnated the rainstorm disappeared.

Opposite him, the old man with half of his body petrified and biting his pipe showed disbelief in his eyes.

As the Moon Ghost Eight Ambush Formation dissipated...

They also sensed the battle situation in the community below.

"Impossible!"

"Xue Lei's life breath... disappeared, he is dead? How could he die?!"

"How could a mere second-grade high school student kill Xue Lei?!"

The old man was so shocked that the cigarette rod he was biting fell into the stagnant water.

That's Xue Lei...the demon genius who was selected by the great and powerful man from the headquarters of the God of Deception!

It is the genius that is cultivated by several key points of the Shen Shen Religion!

By practicing the "Root Devouring Demon Sutra" and "Python Dragon Transformation", as long as you devour a few spiritual root targets, your future will be limitless and you will definitely take off and become the top master of the God-Destroying Cult.

But... I thought it was a simple warm-up, killing a high school student and devouring the opponent's spiritual roots to familiarize myself with the "Root Devouring Magic Sutra", but it turned out...

Actually dead? !

What kind of trap is this? !

It was stabbed to death before it even took off!

The old man couldn't help but have tears in his eyes...

grass!

The powerful mana fluctuations under his feet impacted, and circles of black ripples rushed out, shattering the rain in the sky and forming a thick fog.

The old man's body crashed into the thick fog desperately and began to escape!

Although he had fake elixir cultivation, he had to run away when faced with Nan Lihuo who was holding a third-level mid-grade talisman and who was expecting reinforcements at any time.

And Nan Lihuo was floating in the air, his robes rippling, and his face was full of arrogant smiles.

"Escape? Now you know you have escaped?"

"Weren't you very arrogant when you dared to provoke an excellent third-level Talisman Master?"

Nan Lihuo said coldly.

Thousands of talismans floating around suddenly poured out like a long river.

…

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Feilei Fairy City, Quanxiu Road.

The incomparable tranquility washed away by the torrential rain.

The dim yellow street lights reflected the cold raindrops. The rainwater hit the oil-paper umbrella and was bounced off and cracked, exploding into a misty mist and making a muffled sound.

Under the umbrella, a man was wearing a slim-fitting robe and carrying a sword box on his back. The hilt of the sword was exposed on the head of the box, and jade pendant tassels were hanging down.

Figures walked slowly on the sidewalk.

The sword in the box was unsheathed little by little.

The slow and resounding sound of the sword being unsheathed brought about a loud hum.

It drowned out the sound of the soles of feet crushing the water on the ground, the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, and the sound of vehicles whizzing by on the street from time to time.

The old man from the Weishen Sect who rushed out of the dilapidated neighborhood was beaten to death by Nan Lihuo's talisman cleaning method.

His clothes were torn, and half of his petrified body was covered in cracks.

But he finally escaped.

After breaking through the rain curtain, I stood on the leafy mango trees on the roadside that were washed by the rain.

Suddenly.

His steps suddenly stopped and his whole body became stiff.

The wind and rain are all lonely.

Suddenly looking back, the lights were dim.

There is a man with an umbrella, standing quietly, with a sword out of the box.

Ten feet away from him.

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