Gods, Demons and Emperors

At this moment, everyone expected He Jiu to win.

He Jiujiu, like them, has never been able to climb the mountain of five geniuses, which is so disappointing.

But today, someone seems to be on track to climb this mountain! His success also means that the five geniuses are not desperate, they have hope! At least there is hope in the future!

He Jiu was still gritting his teeth and persisting, while also paying attention to Fang Chen, Fang Xingkong and Huo Xiaoer.

Although Fang Chen's strength has always been criticized, there is no doubt that his record is there.

He also felt that he was expected to win against the three in front of him. After all, the other three top five geniuses had all been defeated. How long could these three last?

And he can still hold on until the next round! Even longer!

As long as I can defeat these proud men at this level! He can become famous all over the world! Leave a name through the ages! Even summit five!

Thinking of this, he was extremely excited and couldn't help but look at Fang Chen and the others.

But when he saw it, he froze in place.

Because Fang Chen, Huo Xiaoer and Fang Xingkong seemed to have their eyes closed, but in fact they were always paying attention to each other. The three of them were secretly fighting each other, forming a triangle.

But he was excluded, and they didn't even notice him from beginning to end, and they didn't care.

Even if he defeated three or five people, he still couldn't get into their eyes!

"Damn it! Are you looking down on people so much?"

His face was very ugly. He didn't expect that he couldn't catch the eyes of these two people. Was he looking down on himself?

"Hmph! Today I will let you know! What does it mean to be a blockbuster! From tonight on! My name, He Jiu, will be resounding throughout the human realm! One of the five! I will be there!"

He wants the three of them to understand! Look down on yourself!

Twenty-five breaths!

Twenty-eight breaths!

He Jiu was sweating like rain. At this moment, he had reached his limit and his body was shaky, as if he might not be able to hold on at any moment.

He couldn't help but look at Fang Chen and the others, and saw that the three of them were still facing each other. Although their bodies were trembling slightly, they were much better than him.

As for their own side, they had no hope of coming over from beginning to end.

At this moment, he finally understood why the three of them had not taken him seriously from beginning to end, because he was indeed not qualified.

"Haha, it's just Huo Xiao'er, age is there. But how do these people practice? Why do they make me feel so desperate despite being human?"

He understood that even if he continued to persist, it would be useless. These two people were not something he could fight against.

At this moment, when the twenty-nine breaths came, he also reached the limit and had to leave the thunder pool.

"Being born in the same era as you, I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

He smiled bitterly and left without insisting.

The moment he left the thunder pool, he spurted out a mouthful of blood! He fell to his knees in embarrassment.

"Senior Brother He!"

"Brother He!"

Friends from the same school came forward one after another and looked at him with concern.

He waved his hand and said: "I'm fine, I just consumed too much."

But the fact is that he cannot accept that the gap between himself and the two perverts inside is too big, and his Taoist heart is damaged.

Of course, he would never admit this under any circumstances.

"Brother He, you are already very impressive. You actually won against three or five geniuses."

"Yes, Brother He! You are already amazing and famous all over the world."

"Senior Brother He! You are great!"

People kept praising him, which made him feel better.

Yes, no matter what, I also beat the other three.

He subconsciously looked at the three top five geniuses, hoping to see recognition or even high regard for himself from their expressions.

But when he looked around, he found that Mengyao and the others were not looking towards him. Their eyes were always on the three figures in the thunder pool, as if they did not take him to heart.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely humiliated. Could it be that he couldn't win their eyes even though he had achieved such achievements?

But how did he know that a mere outstanding performance in the third level did not mean anything. Those who excel at every level are the real geniuses, just like Fang Chen.

And He Jiu's elimination also destined this battle to be another battle between Fang Chen, Fang Xingkong and Huo Xiaoer.

As for the golden eggs, although many people are curious about them, they can't tell much just by looking at them.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the two, wondering who the winner would be this time.

Of course, most people still think Fang Xingkong will win, after all, the gap between the two sides is there.

Soon, thirty breaths will come.

"Hahaha!"

Sudden! Huo Xiao'er laughed and said, "It's true that the waves behind push the waves ahead! In my time, I could have been among the top three! Now I was defeated by two young people."

He has reached his limit and can no longer hold on.

If he hadn't gone straight ahead and persisted, he might have reached the moment of Thunder's transformation.

But he didn't bother to do this. Winning is winning, losing is losing.

He stood up, slowly walked out of the thunder pool and said, "Brother Fang, what happens next is up to you."

Fang Chen didn't reply, just nodded lightly.

At this moment, his physical condition made another breakthrough! Directly promoted to the fifth level of Celestial Realm!

Fang Chen exhaled a breath of thick air, sweat dripping from his body.

But these are not just sweat, but also the toxins that have always existed in the body. With this breakthrough, all the toxins are metabolized.

"Cool!"

Fang Chen couldn't help but roar! Such an improvement and the crushing pain made him feel extremely happy! I wish I could stay in there all the time!

Fang Xingkong, who was not far away, heard Fang Chen's voice and snorted slightly.

At this moment, his physical state is also constantly improving, and his sea of ​​consciousness and soul have also been greatly improved.

Although this improvement made him feel extremely happy, he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for another ten breaths.

If Fangchen doesn't go out within ten breaths, he will lose to the opponent again in this battle! This is something he cannot tolerate!

If Fang Chen heard this, he would definitely smile slightly, because at his limit, he might be able to withstand another fifteen breaths of time.

This battle was already destined for him to win.

Bang!

At this moment, the huge thunder pillar changed again, instantly turning from yellow thunder to black thunder, accompanied by a terrifying demonic power! This turned out to be lightning containing magic!

The bodies of the two trembled again, and the power of each transformation increased several times. Fortunately, the two of them had rich experience and it was not their first time, so they were able to endure it.

But seeing the state of the two of them, they knew that the winner was about to be decided.

The magic thunder entered the body, and this time it hit the person's Dantian.

But when the magic thunder turned into a thin sword and entered the body, Fang Chen's expression suddenly changed! Without any delay, he immediately escaped from the thunder pool.

The sudden change made everyone stunned and confused.

Lin Xueyan and Huo Xiaoer reacted the fastest and came to Fang Chen immediately.

"Fang Chen, what's wrong?" Lin Xueyan asked with concern.

Fang Chen half-knelt on the ground and suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, but the blood was black and mixed with thunder and lightning, which was magic thunder.

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