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When Fang Che came to the lounge, Luo Liuli had already arrived.

The night was slightly hazy, and the morning light shone brightly in the east. The stars began to gradually dim and lose their luster, no longer so dazzling.

Another night is about to pass.

When Fang Che stepped into the lounge, the energy and blood aura that had just broken through to the fourth level of the Eight Desolations had not yet converged, and the aftertaste of swallowing the Eight Desolations Body Tempering Pill was still surging.

Su Shangxing and Nan Lihuo looked over suddenly. Their spiritual senses were so powerful that they easily sensed the changes in Fang Che.

"Did you break through again?"

The corner of Su Shangshang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Fang Che in confusion and speechlessness.

How many times has this been a breakthrough?

Why did Fang Che achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation every time he didn't see him?

He still remembered that when he first met Fang Che, he was only at the fifth level of Qi refining...

The foundation has been established now, and now the breakthrough seems to be a breakthrough on the physical level.

Tianlinggen... isn't that perverted, right? !

"I swallowed a pill and had a small breakthrough, just a little bit."

Fang Che scratched the back of his head and said with a smile.

The breakthrough to the fourth level of Bahuang Burst can only be regarded as a breakthrough in magic and not an improvement in cultivation. Therefore, in Fang Che's view, there is nothing worthy of praise and nothing to brag about. of.

Silently diligent and low-key cultivation has always been his purpose.

"It's a good thing to have a breakthrough, and just in time... news came from the competition committee of the fighting competition. With the other teams abstaining, our second high school team in Feilei Xiancheng has successfully become the champion of the national team competition in this fighting competition!"

"But, in addition, tomorrow there will be an individual competition in the martial arts competition in advance."

Su Shangxing said.

"Champion? Are we the champion?!"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

He still remembered that his main purpose in participating in the martial arts competition was to win the prize of 200,000 good deeds for the champion... although now, to him, 200,000 good deeds were nothing.

However, when he really received this honor and reward, he was naturally extremely happy.

The championship in the team competition of the fighting skills competition... is actually a reward for his hard work.

What you sow tomorrow is what you will reap today!

Luo Liuli also laughed rarely.

Before the competition, no one was optimistic about Feilei Ergao Team, but no one thought that this team from the third-rate Immortal City would now defeat many of the top Immortal City Immortal City teams in Great Xia and reach the top to become the king!

Although they have little to do with her and Jia Shengli, but... after all, they are also one of the members and one of the enjoyers of glory.

However, everyone was not immersed in joy for too long. Su Shangshang talked about the changes in the reform of the individual competition system.

"Draw a blind box? Personal fighting competition...the opponent will be a prisoner of war in the Xianmen Fragment battlefield?!"

Fang Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was very strong.

He was indeed shocked.

The Immortal Gate Fragments Battlefield... was far, far away from him. After all, he was only in his first year of high school.

Although I learned a lot from the textbook, when I was about to come into contact with the Xianmen Fragment battlefield, I still felt a little confused and uneasy.

After all, too many monks died in the battlefield of Immortal Gate Fragments. In order to open up the Immortal Gate Fragments, how many monks charged one after another and buried their bones in foreign lands.

Today's Blue Star has a very good training environment, but in order to ensure a reserve force for new students, practitioners who have not graduated from college are not allowed to enter the Immortal Gate Fragment Battlefield.

Therefore, Fang Che did feel that he was still far away from the Xianmen Fragments battlefield.

Suddenly, fighting spirit and fire burned brightly in Fang Che's body.

"It's interesting. It's really interesting. Are you a prisoner in the Xianmen Fragment Battlefield? This kind of individual competition is much more interesting than before."

Fang Che was very excited and looking forward to it.

Su Shangxing seemed to have anticipated Fang Che's attitude. He shook his head and described to Fang Che and Luo Liuli the uncertainty caused by the reform of the individual competition system.

"You may encounter prisoners of war on the fifth or even sixth level of foundation building, or even... prisoners of war who hide their talents and seek compromise. It's possible..."

"And these prisoners of war basically have no hope of returning. Once they start fighting, they will definitely be red-eyed and have no reservations. They will go all out and even trade their lives for their lives..."

"So, the danger is much greater than the original competition format, and the possibility of overturning is also much greater."

Su Shangxing said.

"A strong fighter... must be able to deal with any emergencies, even if he encounters an invincible opponent? If he encounters an invincible opponent again on the Xianmen Fragment battlefield, is there still room for choice? Isn't that right? Just fight with all your strength?"

Fang Che said with a smile.

He sat down cross-legged and prepared to enter the cultivation state. He was very interested in and looking forward to the upcoming individual competition.

Compared to the team competition... I am looking forward to it even more.

Luo Liuli also sat down with a firm gaze, preparing to practice.

Su Shangxing: "┓( ´∀` )┏..."

You two guys, can you calm down for a while?

Do you just spend so little time practicing diligently?

He stopped the two from continuing to practice, and began to provide urgent knowledge supplies to the three of them, popularizing to them some methods related to prisoners of war in the Xianmen Fragment battlefield, etc...

However, there are too many fragments of the immortal gate, and the prisoners of war come from different battlefields of the immortal gate fragments. It is difficult to guess their respective inheritance methods. Su Shangxing can only give a brief introduction, at least so that Fang Che and others will not be too surprised and at a loss when they meet.

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When the morning star completely tears apart the clouds that covered the darkness of the night, leaps into the sky, and makes the sky clear and blue.

The fighting venue of the Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School.

It has become lively again.

Outside the venue, there were spectators waiting early. As the sun tilted, the spectators entered the venue one after another and found a seat to sit down.

On the commentary seat, the three commentators are still Zhao Gonghe, Lin Miaomiao and Guan Yuan.

Because other teams gave up in the team competition, the news that Feilei Xiancheng No. 2 High School won the team championship has already spread, and everyone knows it.

Today's audience mainly came for the individual fighting competition.

Zhao Gonghe was wearing a neat robe, and his face was extremely solemn. The three commentators were the same, even the vase commentator Lin Miaomiao became extremely solemn.

The three commentators knew the rules of the individual competition of the fighting competition in advance, so they were particularly serious

Because the opponents of the individual competition players were prisoners from the battlefield of the fragments of the immortal gate...

This means that the many immortal high players participating in the individual competition today... are no longer simply fighting competition participants.

They are soldiers, warriors...

Warriors fighting for the Great Xia Immortal Gate!

The start of the individual fighting competition is equivalent to watching these little guys come into contact with the most brutal war.

They naturally maintained solemnity, and no longer had the ease of the team competition a few days ago.

"There are more than 500 contestants in this individual competition. According to the first round of the individual competition rules, contestants who killed the prisoners will directly advance to the second round. Contestants who failed to kill the prisoners but fought with the prisoners for more than half an hour will be scored by the judges according to the situation of the fight, and those who pass the score will advance."

"And the contestants defeated by the prisoners will be eliminated."

"According to the internal information we have obtained..."

"The distribution of prisoners in this individual competition is random, and there are cultivators in the late stage of foundation building among the prisoners, so in this individual competition, strength and luck are very important..."

Zhao Gonghe analyzed the rules of the new individual competition for the audience.

The audience was immediately shocked.

However, it is undeniable that under such a competition system, the individual competition has become very entertaining...

For the audience, their support will only be those immortal high contestants, and no one will support the prisoners.

So, when the commentator Zhao Gonghe announced the start of the individual competition of the fighting competition,

The atmosphere of the audience was so warm that it reached an unprecedented intensity.

Cheers, encouragements, and voices of support rose and fell, like a huge wave surging into the arena.

The huge alloy arena was divided into ten small alloy arenas, and a personal fight would take place on each arena.

"Ring No. 1, contestant Zhao Mu from Shanhai No. 5 High School!"

"Ring No. 2, contestant Liu He from Nanshan No. 1 High School!"

...

Commentator Zhao Gonghe sat upright in the commentary seat, his eyes burning, his fists clenched. When each contestant stepped onto a small alloy arena, he would raise his voice and introduce them to the audience, as if announcing the warriors who were about to go to war.

Suddenly.

Zhao Gonghe stood up suddenly, not only him, but also Lin Miaomiao beside him, and commentator Guan Yuan, all stood up.

Zhao Gonghe's breathing was rapid, and his voice suddenly rose to the extreme, as if the high-pitched suona tore through the clouds above the sky!

For the contestants who are about to appear, express the highest respect and expectation!

"Ring No. 10, the contestant..."

"Fei Lei, Fang Che!"