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

quick!

Extremely fast!

The sense of oppression brought by the foundation-building monks is really too strong!

The gap between the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm is huge enough to make people despair.

Looking at the whip legs that struck as fast as lightning, Fang Che even felt an illusion of time stagnating. His body seemed to have fallen into the extremely thick air, and every inch of flesh and blood became extremely heavy. He could only watch helplessly. Watching the female demon cultivator’s killing attack!

That's a level gap!

However, Fang Che did not despair, and even... his blood flowed rapidly, and his whole body felt hot.

It was a boiling emotion!

Facing the whip legs whipped by the female demon cultivator quickly, the long legs like spears, Fang Che's spiritual consciousness spread, and the stagnation at the level of thinking suddenly disappeared.

The awareness of avoiding the lantern swordfish cultivated in the God's Training Tower, with the blessing of the lv5 talent in fighting skills, played a great role at this moment.

call out!

With a tilt of his head, he managed to dodge the poke by just a hair’s breadth and with a very thrilling size!

Fang Che turned sideways, raised his knees and pushed forward, hitting the waist and abdomen of the female demon cultivator.

"Um?!"

The female demon cultivator's body was extremely soft. Facing Fang Che's ferocious burst of force, her waist was as soft as a water snake to bear off the force. Then she passed by Fang Che, as fast as a black shadow, and her toes touched the ground. It bounced several times and landed lightly on the ground.

"Your spiritual consciousness...isn't it the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual platform?!"

The female demon cultivator's snake eyes narrowed slightly, with shock, and after shock... came excitement.

"No wonder you dare to challenge the foundation..."

"Eighth level of Qi refining, Lingtai spiritual consciousness...Genius, what I like to kill the most...is the genius!"

The female magic cultivator stuck out her scarlet forked tongue and licked her purple lips crazily and happily: "I can't wait to wash your feet..."

"Then, starting from your feet, inch by inch, peel off your skin..."

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The Golden Water Bucket Foot Bath is just around the corner from the city.

As the window exploded, the rich foundation-building demonic energy rolled out.

Liu Lei, Sun Ying and Zhou Nan, who were hiding in the darkness, took a deep breath and stared at the sudden battle.

At this moment, the three of them no longer cared about why there was a Foundation-Building Demon Cultivator in the footbath city where they had washed their feet before, but were paying attention to the battle with solemn expressions.

Especially Liu Lei, with a very focused look in his eyes: "It is indeed a Foundation-Building Demonic Cultivator, and it is a Foundation-Building Demonic Cultivator that has been fused with the second-level Demonic Scale Snake Blood of the Beast Blood Sect. It is extremely powerful at the physical level, very troublesome, and difficult to deal with. "

"This Fang Che, you are so generous. If you encounter this kind of foundation-building demon cultivator, I'm afraid... you will die."

"The gap is too big, the two of them...are not on the same level at all!"

Liu Lei said in a deep voice.

He was not optimistic about Fang Che. How could the eighth level of Qi Refining be compared with the Demonic Cultivator of Foundation Establishment...?

Even Fang Che, who was already suppressed by the foundation-building pressure alone, could not fight back and could not even condense his spells.

"Sun Ying, Zhou Nan... prepare to provide support! When Fang Che is injured, let's intervene. We can't just watch him die."

Liu Lei said.

"Okay!" Sun Ying and Zhou Nan, who were wearing ponytails, responded immediately.

However, soon, the three of them came to a standstill.

The eyes shrank at the same time.

Because, they all saw the picture of Fang Che breaking through the foundation-building pressure of the female demonic cultivator and dodging the sharp kick of the female demonic cultivator.

The fluctuations of spiritual consciousness spreading from Fang Che's body surged like a frenzy.

"Lingtai spiritual consciousness?!"

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Fang Che frowned: "I am a high school student, a serious person, I don't wash my feet."

Spiritual consciousness surged, and Fang Che's eyes sparkled.

He raised his hand, pointed it on the red scale, and controlled it with the spiritual sense of the spiritual platform. White thunderbolts surged out and roared out in the direction pointed by Fang Che's fingertips.

Like a thunder across the world!

Rolling in!

Sword!

The spiritual consciousness of Lingtai controls the flying sword, which is extremely powerful!

However, the body of the female demonic cultivator swayed, and the dark demonic energy surged out, forming a dense black mist around her body, accompanied by sharp laughter, leaving behind afterimages.

The flying sword controlled by Fang Che could not keep up with the opponent's speed, and was easily dodged by him!

However, Fang Che didn't find it strange.

He raised his hand and made a click.

Two Shuling sandbags suddenly fell to the ground, and with two roars, sunken holes were made in the ground.

The two sandbags on his legs were also thrown out by him, like huge rocks hitting the ground, causing the ground to crack.

The female demon cultivator shrank her eyes, this guy... was carrying such a heavy sandbag just now to fight with her?

Fang Che twisted his neck, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You just thought I wasn't fast enough?"

"It's been a long time since anyone complained that I... wasn't fast enough."

Fang Che finished.

He raised his hand and pointed his sword at the hook.

The whistling sword roar exploded, like a hissing sword roar.

Then he hung upside down and returned, turning into a white thunder snake and quickly slashing towards the back of the female demon cultivator's head.

The female demon cultivator reacted and twisted her body wrapped in the demonic aura.

But with just this twist, Fang Che moved!

The three forces of the Bahuang Explosion were all poured into the soles of the feet, and countless gravel exploded and floated into the air, as if frozen in the air.

And Fang Che's figure had already passed through the floating gravel and appeared in front of the female demon cultivator.

That speed... was much faster than before!

Without the constraints of the Shuling Sandbag, Fang Che's speed exploded!

"So fast!"

The female demon cultivator's snake pupils shrank, but soon, a trace of indifference spread out.

"So what?"

"You are only... the eighth level of Qi Refining."

The female demon cultivator sneered.

Fang Che was only one meter away from the female demon cultivator, and his face was indifferent, not caring about the female demon cultivator's ridicule at all.

"Eighth level of Qi Refining... I can still blow you up!"

Fang Che opened his mouth, and as the words fell, his voice became louder and louder, and in the end... it was like a roar!

"Roar!"

It was like a giant ape standing on the top of the mountain, roaring angrily at the moon disk hanging high in the sky.

The roar of the gods!

The spiritual power swept out like a storm, forming invisible wave-like ripples that spread.

The female demon cultivator suddenly felt her head buzzing, her eardrums were about to burst, and her whole head seemed to be hit hard by the evening drum and morning bell, and she fell into a brief confusion.

Bang!

Fang Che attacked instantly, and the power of the Eight Desolations Explosion hit the chest of the female demon cultivator hard, causing her chest to dent. The terrible power hit her hard, like a cannonball shot backwards.

But Fang Che frowned slightly.

Because...

The feeling was wrong.

The punch that hit the chest of the female demon cultivator, the second and third bursts of power, seemed unable to penetrate the scales covering the female demon cultivator's body!

As if it was extremely slippery, all the power was blocked on it.

The female demon cultivator slowly got up from the ground and shook her head.

Fang Che's eyes condensed, and he stomped his feet hard, and his body bounced out again. He didn't want to give the female demon cultivator any chance to react.

Since the opponent fell into his attack rhythm...

Fang Che planned to kill the opponent with a combo!

He raised his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows.

Fang Che's eyes were slightly covered with brilliance.

"Heart Eye Divine Knife!"

Spiritual Spell!

In the Niwan Palace, the lotus of the spiritual platform was spinning, and the angry Mingwang sat on it, pinching the Buddhist sound with his fingers, as if he was snapping his fingers.

A knife light slashed out!

With the spiritual consciousness talent of level 5, Fang Che completed the casting of spiritual consciousness spells in an instant!

Puff!

It was as if the translucent knife light burst out and instantly pierced through the female demon cultivator who was still in a confused state after being roared by the god-suppressing roar.

Her head suddenly raised high, her snake pupils shrank, and her spiritual consciousness seemed to be slashed by a divine sword, and her spiritual platform was even cracked!

Blood spurted out of her mouth and nose.

Although she was a foundation-building cultivator, Fang Che was not weaker than her in terms of spiritual consciousness. They were both at the spiritual platform level.

So this slash really hurt her!

Her head was splitting with pain, as if it was about to explode.

Fang Che's face was cold and silent. It was not enough to cast the mind-eye divine sword. He knew that the female demon cultivator's physical defense was extremely unique.

Ordinary Eight Desolate Explosions... cannot break the opponent's defense.

This is the defect and limitation of Fang Che's cultivation realm.

However, even if he has a spiritual root, Fang Che cannot directly improve his cultivation to the foundation-building level in just half a month. The accumulation process is always slow and requires diligence.

Although there is no foundation-building cultivation, it does not mean that Fang Che has no means.

Clatter...

Fang Che raised his fist...

The next moment, dense scales covered the entire fist!

"Divine Dragon Transformation!"

Zizizizi...

Countless arcs of electricity moved, and thunder rumbled!

The refined blood of the Thunder Eel Beast seemed to burn at this moment, forming energy that flowed through Fang Che's entire arm!

It caused his arm to be transformed!

The arm was like a dragon claw, and the current was intertwined!

The surge of white thunder evil made the power of the arc soar a lot!

A punch was thrown with unstoppable force.

While the female demon cultivator was overwhelmed by the continuous spiritual attacks...

He hit the female demon cultivator's chest again!

Poof!

At this moment, countless scales shattered, blood flew everywhere, the female demon cultivator's snake pupils shrank to the size of sesame seeds, blood spurted out of her mouth, and she screamed shrilly.

Because...

Her body was pierced by this punch...

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