Full level ruthless person

Chapter 397: The Rebel King

Boom~

A wave hit the fish head-on with a cry of surprise.

The fish was instantly beaten and rolled over, and fell into the water.

"Haha!"

"Little fish, who do you think you are? You dare to challenge the Lord of the Sea?"

"Oh my, you are overestimating yourself, trying to stop a car with a mantis arm, it's really ridiculous!"

...

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and ridicule wildly.

The Lord of the Sea is the god in their minds, and no one is allowed to offend or blaspheme.

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The behavior of the fish is really annoying and disgusting.

"Everyone continue to practice, don't pay attention to this madman who is sensational."

"He is just a clown who wants to attract other people's attention."

"The wave is coming, let's go!"

...

Soon, everyone came to their senses and once again threw themselves into the vigorous wave-chasing game.

And the fish turned a blind eye to the ridicule of the crowd, took a short break, and then went against the tide on its own, as if no one was around.

"What is Fang Keqing going to do?"

Luo Wenchuan's eyes flickered, staring at the little fish, and fell into deep thought.

It is obviously easier to practice with the tide.

Why does Fang Zhixing go against the tide?

Is it to be different?

Definitely not.

Others don't know Fang Zhixing, so it is easy to misunderstand him.

But Luo Wenchuan knows very well that he is already a martial arts master, and he will never do it without a purpose.

Perhaps, he has found a shortcut to practice?

Just when he thought of this, the little fish suddenly swung its tail and hit the tide, using the force to bounce up and jumped out of the sea.

Luo Wenchuan's breath was choked, and his heart was shocked.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to go against the tide.

He has never seen anyone do it.

No!

He has never seen anyone want to do this.

Everyone is in awe of the Lord of the Sea, and they worship him so much, so how could they disobey him?

The little fish flew in the air, swinging its tail, stepping on the tide, rising and falling.

Finally!

The little fish came to the bottom of the Sea God, and suddenly hit the giant hand that stirred the sea.

That scene can't help but remind people of an ant trying to shake a tree or an egg hitting a stone.

Bang!

The little fish hit the giant hand and flashed away.

The giant hand suddenly stopped.

The sea calmed down.

"What's wrong?"

For a moment, everyone changed color and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Then, the Sea God lowered his head and looked at his giant hand.

A gap appeared on the surface of the giant hand.

That was a bite mark!

A small piece of skin was bitten off by the little fish!

The Sea God seemed to be stunned, his eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared.

The next moment!

Gurgling~

The sea suddenly boiled, shook violently, and set off a storm.

Countless whirlpools emerged, stirring the sea madly, creating chaos.

Everyone was shocked and engulfed by the chaotic waves. The sky and the earth turned upside down, as if they had fallen into the devil's domain.

The huge figure of Lord Canghai gradually became blurred and dissipated like clouds and smoke.

Everyone's eyes went dark!

In the circular square, a group of practitioners suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and looking pale.

Some people fainted directly, some people vomited nausea, and some people almost vomited out their bitter gallbladders...

Ka~

Suddenly, a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the sound drilled into everyone's ears.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw that the statue of Lord Canghai was at the center of his eyebrows!

It was actually cracked!

It was a cut, from left to right, like a head-raising pattern.

The cut was extremely fine, thinner than a hair.

If it weren't for this cut, which went from the center of the eyebrows to the back of the head and pierced through the entire head, it would be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"The statue is broken?!"

The disciples of Canghai Sect were shocked and unbelievable.

You know, this statue has been standing here for a long time. It was carved by the founder himself and is as old as Canghai Sect.

The statue is bathed in the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth every day, and it is vivid and vivid. At first glance, it is no different from flesh and blood.

Many years ago, someone in the sect rebelled and tried to destroy the statue.

A sword chopped it down, and the statue was unscathed.

Instead, the traitor was knocked unconscious by the power of the statue.

It can be seen that the statue is not an ordinary thing, it is indestructible and unshakable.

But why did the statue break today?

At this moment, everyone has not yet connected this matter with Fang Zhixing.

No one believes that the little fish can do such a thing.

Only Luo Wenchuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned to look at Fang Zhixing, with an expression of shock on his face.

Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, motionless.

[The conditions required for the first seven levels of the Canghai Shenglong Jue have been met, do you want to upgrade? ]

"Upgrade!"

Suddenly, a huge amount of practice memories and insights poured into Fang Zhixing's mind.

The rich essence of heaven and earth around him became agitated, and madly poured into his body, and after the circulation of the Zhoutian, it was quickly refined and absorbed.

That trace of strange energy drilled into the acupoints, merged into the flesh and blood, and turned into a part of the body.

The limbs and bones trembled with excitement, and the wonderful feeling was beyond words.

The sea is boundless, and the rising dragon holds the sky!

[Awakening Sword Technique: Reverse·Seven Ascending Dragons]

[Special Effect: Forcefully seize the essence of heaven and earth, disturb the enemy and trigger the great power of heaven and earth, one rises and the other falls, I am strong and the enemy is weak, crushing the same level. ]

"Awesome!"

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This wave of rebellious behavior is risky, but the benefits are also quite surprising.

As the saying goes: Those who follow the gods will prosper, and those who go against them will perish!

Warriors who follow the gods will prosper in martial arts and have a bright future!

Sinners who disobey the gods will be backlashed and die!

This is an iron rule!

However, there is another saying: Those who follow are slaves, and those who go against them are kings!

Fang Zhixing is unwilling to be a slave, and vows to challenge the high gods and pull them down from the supreme throne.

The emperor takes turns, and it will be my turn next year.

"Who did it?"

Suddenly, a roar came and suppressed the entire circular square.

The disciples were horrified and fell to their knees, shouting, "Meet the elder who teaches the skills."

This elder who teaches the skills is a Taoist priest with a big nose, named Han Xuemeng.

He heard the noise and rushed over as fast as he could. He saw the crack between the eyebrows of the statue at a glance, and his heart was instantly filled with rage!

This statue is the spiritual pillar of Canghai Sect and represents the dignity of the sect.

It was actually broken by someone!

This is simply outrageous!

"Who did it? Stand up yourself?" Han Xuemeng roared, his beard flying, blowing his nose and glaring.

"I think it should be me who did it."

Fang Zhixing stood up and said slowly.

"Treason!"

Han Xuemeng's saliva flew. He didn't know Fang Zhixing and roared, "Whose disciple are you?"

Luo Wenchuan climbed up and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Han Xuemeng, who shouted, "Forget it, no matter whose disciple you are, you will be sentenced to death for destroying the sacred objects of our sect!"

Shua~

There was a clanging sound!

Han Xuemeng drew his sword and slashed at him.

Fang Zhixing stepped lightly and easily avoided the sword.

But the terrifying sword power oppressed all the disciples so much that they couldn't raise their heads and couldn't breathe.

Luo Wenchuan knelt down again, trembling all over and unable to make a sound.

"Huh?"

Han Xuemeng was slightly startled. He saw that Fang Zhixing was very young and he had never seen him before. He thought he was a new disciple who had just joined the sect and could be killed with a sword.

But he didn't expect...

"Good guy!"

Han Xuemeng suddenly realized and became even more angry. He shouted: "So you are a spy who sneaked into the sect. No wonder you want to destroy the sacred objects of our sect. Well, well, I can't let you go!"

He fell into self-reasonable suspicion. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Zhixing should be killed.

Fang Zhixing was completely speechless. This old Taoist with a big nose didn't listen to anyone at all.

Then, Han Xuemeng's whole body was swollen, and the surroundings were surging. Countless life metal particles gathered.

There was no mistake!

This man is definitely a martial arts master, a master of seven ascending dragons!

Fang Zhixing curled his lips when he saw this, and naturally he couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

He held the funeral knife, his whole body shook, and the terrifying pressure spread.

In an instant, the life metal particles within a radius of ten thousand miles were frantically agitated, and rushed towards Fang Zhixing.

Even the life metal particles that Han Xuemeng had attracted became restless, disintegrated, and turned against him in the battle.

"Ah, this, this..."

Han Xuemeng was stunned, his mouth wide open, and he showed an expression like he saw a ghost.

As a martial arts master, he knew very well that it would only become difficult to attract the power of heaven and earth when he met a master stronger than himself.

But it was just difficult.

If he worked harder, he could still attract it.

But what was the situation now? The power of heaven and earth that he had already attracted inexplicably collapsed and disintegrated.

It was as if his martial arts had been abolished.

As a powerful martial arts master, at this moment, the power he can burst out is less than 50% of his usual power!

This is terrible!

In contrast, the pressure on Fang Zhixing is getting more and more solemn, as thick as a mountain, majestic and great, incredible.

The tyrannical pressure rushed over, raising waves of terrifying air.

The strong wind blew, and Han Xuemeng stood unsteadily, his beard flew, and his robe was pulled back and shaky.

The elder who passed on the skills was frightened, and the anger on his face turned into great fear, and cold sweat soaked his back.

The next moment!

Everything suddenly calmed down!

Fang Zhixing put away the funeral knife and asked indifferently: "Have you calmed down?"

Gurgle~

Han Xuemeng swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing took out a token from his arms and shook it, saying: "New guest, Fang Zhixing."

As soon as the voice fell, several figures flew in the air, and the leader was the master Fu Wanshan.

"What happened?"

Fu Wanshan looked around the scene and frowned.

Luo Wenchuan got up and reported: "Master, this is what happened. The disciple took guest Fang..."

He told everything he saw and heard.

"Oh, guest Fang went against the tide and accidentally broke the statue?"

After hearing this, Fu Wanshan was full of suspicion, staring at the statue's eyebrows, and remained silent for a long time.

"Going against the tide, how?"

"Why did he go against the tide?"

Everyone whispered to each other, talking a lot, and they were puzzled.

After a while, Fu Wanshan waved his hand and said, "Today's events must not be leaked."

"Yes!" Everyone bowed their heads.

Fu Wanshan looked at Fang Zhixing and said with a smile, "Guest Fang, accompany me for a walk."

Only then will you know that nothing is impossible.

The two walked into a garden.

Fu Wanshan spoke in a puzzling tone: "The Canghai God is bright and pure, and treats believers well. Why do you still disobey Him?"

Fangzhi walked to a pool and stopped.

There are koi swimming in the pool.

Fang Zhixing said slowly: "I once visualized a mysterious being with tentacles, and was tortured and killed every time. When I transformed later, I would also grow tentacles.

But one day, I finally cut off one of His tentacles..."

In the Earth Evil Realm, the Heavenly Elephant Earth can not only transform the body into a giant elephant, but also change the shape of part of the body.

After Fang Zhixing was promoted to the Earthly Evil Realm, his body was still his and did not change any form.

Except for the genetic mutation in the blood!

Similarly, when Fang Zhixing faced the demon god Zhen Tianzun, he stood up to resist and won.

After that, his awakened stick skills were extremely powerful.

thus!

Fang Zhixing came to a conclusion: if you choose to conform to Taixu creatures, then there is a high probability that your appearance will gradually become Taixu creatures.

On the contrary, a lot of interesting things will happen.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Fu Wanshan. The old man was elegant and gentle, and his temperament was exactly the same as that of the Canghai God.

It's like pasting and copying the Canghai Shenjun as a template.

Fang Zhixing sat next to the pond, stretched out his hand to stir up the water, and the koi in the water immediately began to swim quickly.

See this scene!

Fu Wanshan understood immediately and sighed: "As we practice, if we have the opportunity to get close to the gods, it would be a great honor. But you are different, you want to become a god!"

Fang Zhixing played with the water and said with a smile: "I don't have that big ambition, I just don't want to be played around by the gods."

As soon as these words came out!

Fu Wanshan was shocked and said with emotion: "It seems that I was wrong. Your ambition is beyond my imagination."

"..."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu Wanshan didn't explain anything, turned around and left, saying calmly: "Don't you want to go to the fifth world? There will be a chance tomorrow."

Fang Zhixing watched him off, then looked down at the carp in the pond, shook off the water on his hand, and ripples appeared on the surface of the pond.

The day passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing got up early.

Soon, two middle-aged men arrived, two martial arts masters and a couple.

The middle-aged man has no beard, a fair face, and a tall figure. He wears a green gown and carries a long sword. He looks quite heroic.

The middle-aged woman is wearing palace clothes, she prefers height, and her figure is a bit out of shape. The first impression reminds her of a fat head and big ears.

Her weapon is also a long sword.

The couple treated people warmly and introduced themselves, Gu Xianliang and Xu Qiaoxia.

"This time, the three of us will go to the fifth floor together. Although this is our first time working together, I think we will definitely succeed and gain a lot." Gu Xianliang said with a smile.

Xu Qiaoxia said continuously: "That's right! I heard from the sect master that Fang Keqing has extraordinary strength and possesses two martial arts magical skills. He also told us to listen to your orders."

When Fang Zhixing heard the words, he waved his hands quickly and said: "I am a newcomer and have never been to the fifth floor. How dare I be the leader? Don't make things difficult for me, my two fellow Taoists."

I won’t tell you, going to the fifth floor is just like going home with me!

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