Lord of the Night

Mr. Dongfang Chongming obviously wanted to hide.

But instead of cooperating, Yu Hanyan turned her body away completely, forcibly exposing him and teasing: "That's your son, why are you afraid of him? How dare you look at you like this? If it were me, I would never tolerate this." , I have to go up and give them a slap in the face!"

Dongfang Zhongming huddled up and tried not to let his son see him, saying, "How can you give birth to such an awesome son? If I give you ten thousand years to sow seeds, your family will not be so lucky."

Yu Hanyan said proudly: "But at least I'm not afraid of my son."

Dongfang Zhongming said: "I am willing to be afraid of my son. What's wrong with my son? Did he eat your spiritual rice?"

"Then you have the guts to stop hiding?"

"I've given birth to sixty or seventy children, do you think I have any seed or not?"

Dongfang Chongming said angrily.

"..."

Yu Hanyan was so shocked that he was speechless.

This makes so much sense, I won’t talk to you anymore.

In front of Bai Jing sat the Ningxue Sword.

Bai Jing had no interest in this guy at all. He knew very well that the mouth of the guy in front of him was a cesspool.

Whoever talks to him is in trouble.

Therefore, from the battle with Marquis Wu to now, Ningxue Jian has brought up the topic countless times, but Bai Jing is like a deaf person who never answers.

Hey, I won't pay attention to you. No matter how dry your mouth is, I will pretend that I didn't hear you.

Now that the descendants of the Bai family have gone to war, Ningxue Jian talks even more.

"Hey, Lao Bai, how many generations is this your great-grandson?"

"It's a fucking miracle that your family hasn't been wiped out so far."

"This looks nothing like you. Did he get mixed up?"

"Is this your family's bloodline? Have you done any identification?"

"It's still possible to recognize a relative by dripping blood, and it's not difficult at all."

"Why don't you speak? Are you a little disappointed when you see this offspring that was skewered? Are you so disappointed that you don't want to speak?"

"..."

Tell the truth.

If Yan Nan, Dongfang Sansan and others were not present at the conference venue, Bai Jing swore that Rui Qianshan would be torn to pieces and thrown into the pit!

What a stinking mouth!

It’s so special that it’s not a thing anymore.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the battlefield, trying to ignore it.

Say whatever you like.

But regardless of whether Bai Jing said anything or not, Ningxue Jian continued talking enthusiastically.

The filthy words coming out of his mouth were simply unpalatable.

The battle was peaceful. Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe are both steady and steady, and neither of them is aggressive.

And very calm.

Never attack unless you find an opportunity.

So they started fighting for a while.

Yan Nan took a look and said: "Two stable men are working together. As long as these two guys don't use any dirty tricks, they will probably be even."

Dongfang Sansan smiled: "It should be flat."

really.

Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe each used several unique moves in the ensuing battle, but neither of them took advantage. Then they fought head-on until the end of the battle.

draw.

Each side has one win, one loss and one draw; the fourth game is still the starting point.

The result of the draw is...

"In the fourth battle, the fire of the I-Orthodox Sect is just beginning to burn, against the guardian Fang Che."

boom!

Everyone's spirits were visibly lifted up at once.

These old enemies actually met here.

Everyone's eyes were shining.

Mainly because the previous battle between Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe made everyone feel sleepy. If it wasn't for Bai Jing and Dongfang Sansan, many people would have snored on the spot.

Now, the climax is finally here.

But Feng Xiangdong frowned.

Xue Wanren and Yu Zhongkuang also frowned at the same time.

Because Fang Che was ranked first, but was taken away by the opponent's fifth, which was very detrimental to the subsequent battle.

But the draw is like this, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Huo Churan couldn't wait to fly out: "Fang Che! Fang, get out of here!"

Fang Che walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the group in a chic way. He smiled lightly and said, "Young man, don't be so angry. Didn't I just beat you up a few times and kill your uncle, your uncle, your grandfather, your father, and your mother?" It’s no big deal. Before the battle, you must stay calm and don’t stir up the nameless fire. This will give your opponent an opportunity.”

Everyone's scalp was numb after hearing this.

You said it in such an understatement. It's not easy for you to say such things sanctimoniously after you killed everyone in your family.

Huo Churan gritted his teeth with hatred, but he really took a deep breath and cursed: "You bastard, I don't need your advice."

Fang Che shook his head and sighed: "Your family members are all dead. If I don't educate you, who will educate you? You don't need to thank me, that's what I should do."

When the fire started, it immediately broke through the defense.

He roared and rushed forward.

in the crowd.

Mo Ganyun and the four of them covered their mouths and gathered together, their eight shoulders shaking wildly with laughter.

Ding Juran, who was further behind, was trembling with his head buried in laughter.

They felt that after not seeing each other for such a long time, Boss Fang's vicious tongue had not deteriorated, but had become even more proficient.

"When the fire first started, I was probably so angry that my liver was about to burst."

Song in the Rain said sympathetically.

"This guy is an idiot. He just hits him. He insists on swearing a few words before hitting him. But he can't scold Boss Fang. He is just looking for abuse. Who can blame him?"

"That's right. I have to say that this fire is really... a bit lacking. To be honest, from the day I first entered school, I wanted to punch him when I saw his face. It's not that I saw that he was a demon. Tell me, but his face deserves a beating!"

Mo Ganyun's words resonated with Yu Zhongge and the other three people, who nodded together: "That's right, this guy really owes it!"

…

Grandstand.

Dongfang Sansan asked calmly: "Is this Huo Chulan the disciple of the Flame Demon?"

Yan Nan snorted and said, "Is this Fang Che your secret weapon?"

"This apprentice of the Balrog will definitely be defeated."

Dongfang Sansan affirmed.

Yan Nan glanced at the situation on the field, sighed and said nothing.

On the field, Huo Churan was occupying 80% of the offensive power. Fang Che held a long knife and dodged around.

At the beginning, the two of them exchanged palms.

Fang Che had already felt that something was wrong with the initial ignition of the fire, and there was definitely an agenda.

But he deliberately pretended not to know, and slapped him with a look like "I underestimate the enemy".

After giving the palm a slap, I suddenly understood: This guy's whole body was filled with high temperature, as if he were a body made of condensed magma.

Let yourself feel a burning sensation in the palm of your hand, and this burning heat is still drilling into your body.

Knowing that there was something strange in his heart, he understood even more what was going on when the fire first started to burn. He secretly raised the immeasurable sutra and started running it, dispelling the scorching heat silently and silently.

But the left hand that had faced Huo Churan was never used again.

This made Huo Churan's eyes light up, and his proud eyes flashed: "Fang Che! Take your life!"

At the beginning of the fire, a serrated flaming knife was lit. The knife was filled with fierce wind and the heat wave was overwhelming.

As the battle progressed, his spiritual energy continued to mobilize, slowly getting hotter and hotter.

The air in the entire battle arena was gradually becoming more and more turbulent.

The hair, face and skin color are also changing towards dark red.

There were crazy shouts, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the killing intent was like a tide, but they still couldn't hurt Fang Che in the slightest.

But a high-temperature force field has also been formed.

When the fire first started, the whole body was already like a burning man, flying across and burning.

This is Balrog's unique method. A high-temperature force field is formed, and other people will be affected by it, but their unique skills are like a duck in water.

In this way, it looks like the initial fire has gained the upper hand.

Yan Nan said with a sullen face: "You Fang Che is quite shady."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said, "It's a bit thoughtful, but not much."

"This guy deliberately asked the opponent to set up a flame force field. He obviously wanted to kill people." Yan Nan snorted.

Dongfang Sansan said: "Even if he kills someone, it is still a failure of the referee. What's more, the certainty that he will succeed in killing someone is not very high. Out of 100%, it is not even half a percent."

Yan Nan nodded: "He still knows nothing about high-level power."

Dongfang Sansan smiled lightly: "It's just a little clever, you can see through it at a glance."

After a few simple comments, which was very common, the two of them stopped talking. Everyone looked at the field with great interest.

Yan Nan thought: Just a little understatement is enough, but this guy still looks a bit dissatisfied with the other party.

Dongfang Sansan: An understatement made him more anxious, thinking that it was enough that I didn’t take a liking to Fang Che.

…

In the field.

The initial flames of the fire were as powerful as a rainbow, and the serrated flame knife had completely turned into a ball of red flames. Fang Che blocked it one after another.

The two knives kept clashing, dang dang dang...

It was powerful and heavy, and the sound kept coming out.

The murderous intent that permeated the entire scene was ten times more intense than the previous three games combined.

Everyone stared with wide eyes.

Huo Churan laughed wildly: "Fang Che, aren't you awesome? Aren't you very powerful? Didn't you hit me? You are..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Fang Che, who was about to be forced into a corner, suddenly shouted and started to fight back with the sword in his hand as if he was trying his best!

Holding the sword in one hand, it is as powerful as thunder.

This blow was incredibly powerful.

There was a sound as the two sabers intersected, Huo Churan was shaken all over, and he took a step back.

He was shouting but was interrupted.

Then Fang Che seemed to be stimulated, turned over and struck again.

Just attack like crazy in the high temperature force field.

The eight consecutive sword strikes were all powerful and heavy, directly pressing the person with force. The fire started to burn and he retreated eight steps in a row. His face turned red from holding it back.

But he quickly figured out a countermeasure. While the blades met, he struck out with his left palm, sending out flames that split the air.

With each palm strike, a burning fire dragon appeared in the air.

Fang Che's left hand could only be forced to parry.

However, after three consecutive palms, smoke started to appear from his sleeves.

You can only retreat.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Huo Churan let out a long laugh, and when he gained the upper hand, he was unyielding and rushed to catch up.

Another slap.

"Well done!"

This time Fang Che stopped retreating and suddenly stepped forward to meet him.

His left hand directly caught Huo Churan's left hand, and suddenly a puff of smoke came out, but he firmly held Huo Churan's hand, and the two swords met in the air.

There was a sound and sparks flew everywhere.

To outsiders, Fang Che should have been injured because there was smoke coming from his hands.

But Huo Chulan, the person involved, was horrified because he discovered that Fang Che's strength was more than twice as strong as before. He controlled his left hand and was unable to break free.

Moreover, his own flame power did not cause any harm to the opponent at all; his body was controlled by a strong force and dragged towards Fang Che.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the initial fire is an attack.

"ah……"

Fang Che looked up to the sky and screamed, as if he was burned to death.

But his knees were lifted violently and invisible.

boom!

He used up all his strength and pressed hard against the fire that first burned his Dantian.

This was his final plan, to kill Huo Chuliang on the spot!

Because the progress was too fast when the fire started, and the opportunity was too good.

The last time Huo Chulian was rescued inexplicably, it made Fang Che suspect that he was a 'son of destiny'. This time, after so long, he actually improved so much, which made him feel a little extraordinary.

If faced with other people, Huo Churan's sinister skills can definitely cause immeasurable damage.

So Fang Che has a burning desire to kill!

The knee struck hard in his lower abdomen, and Fang Che sighed before he could be surprised.

Because he only released half of his strength, a hand directly clasped his thigh.

Referee Yun Du takes action!

Then the two were separated.

The left hand that was first ignited by the fire has become as broken as flour.

Yundu stood in the field, his face turned black.

He was deceived by Fang Che.

Seeing this situation, Fang Che was at a disadvantage and was about to announce that Fang Che had lost, but the situation was suddenly reversed.

This kid created this situation because he actually wanted to kill people under his nose!

A fatal knee strike. Although he stopped it immediately, half of his strength had already blasted into Huo Churan's lower Yin Dantian.

As soon as they separated, the fire started to burn, and he staggered a step. When he raised his head, a ball of blood mixed with broken internal organs and meat had spurted out.

The body fell limply.

The left hand was like flour, but it cracked when I dropped it on the ground.

Yun Du's face was as black as coal, and his spiritual energy protected Huo Churan's heart, controlled Huo Chuburn's injuries, and then stuffed a spiritual pill into it.

Finally, half of the power was blocked.

The internal organs can be saved as long as there is a magic pill, but the lower Yin and Dantian are completely in a mess.

If you want to recover, you need the Solipsism to use high-level elixirs...

However, under his own referee, he still suffered such a fatal injury, and the four people's faces were all shameful.

Huo Churan was spitting out blood, but he managed not to faint, and stared at Fang Che: "You... where are your hands?"

As long as Fang Che's hand is really injured, it will feel worth it. This is his last hope.

"this?"

Fang Che stretched out his left hand, which was as white as jade, and then stretched out both hands. They were white and red, which was different from others.

He flipped through it and said, "Oh, it's charred! It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, hahaha...are you waiting for this?"

Fang Che's expression was exaggerated.

"you……"

Huo Churan spat out a mouthful of blood and became so angry that he completely passed out and even lost the strength to curse.

The last trace of thought was also shattered!

He cursed the whole game and had the upper hand for almost the whole game. Fang Che only fought back once and left him half dead.

This reversal left everyone stunned.

"In the fourth game, Guardian Fang Che wins!"

Fang Che smiled warmly, saluted, and said to the other side with concern: "I agree, Brother Huo, your injury is okay, right? Do you want me to call the doctor for you?"

When the fire first started, he was already unconscious and could never hear.

But the hypocrisy of these words made Wu Shuang, Bi Ren and others in the opponent's camp look at Fang Che with fire in their eyes, gritting their teeth, and hated him to the extreme.

How far do you have to go to bully someone before you stop?

Even though he was like this, he actually made fun of her.

Fang Che didn't hear the answer, so he looked over, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Did you faint? The whole thing... I didn't even use any force, and he fainted."

He raised his head and said to Wu Shuang across from him: "Hey, are all of you who are the only ones I teach so incompetent?"

Opposite Wu Shuang and others immediately exploded.

"Fang! Just wait, we will have a battle sooner or later!"

Fang Che laughed loudly: "Scare me... Hahaha, I also scared me when the fire started, but now it's like this, hahahaha..."

The remaining seven people on the opposite side almost vomited blood and almost couldn't control themselves and rushed out.

This guy is so mean!

Even Bingjian, who had been eliminated and was sitting on the small bench in the elimination area, jumped up in confusion.

Fang Che laughed loudly, his state was extremely arrogant, he turned around and walked away. He waved his hands all the way: "I won! That guy's balls were shattered by my beating, hahaha... his balls were shattered!..."

Of course Feng Xiangdong and others here knew that they were angry at Weizheng for teaching others, and they immediately joined in the laughter.

"Boss Fang is mighty!"

"That guy was so arrogant when he came out. I thought he was so hard, but he hit me for a while and his balls broke! Hahaha..."

"I was laughing so hard, my balls were broken, I feel so sorry for you..."

"..."

Here there was laughter, welcoming the hero's end, but over there there was smoke, and every face was pitch black.

In the stands.

Yan Nan said calmly: "Dongfang, this little guy is a bit annoying. You need to go back and educate and protect him well."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "There is no need for protection. Experience in the world is the last word. Talents will always stand out. There is no need to pay too much attention."

…

"In the fifth battle, I am the only one who teaches Wushuang and is ruthless to the guardian Chu."

Luck has turned, and now it is the turn of the solipsistic people to be dissatisfied.

The captain ranked first here was drawn by the opponent's ninth ranked captain.

Not surprisingly, Chu Wuwu lost this battle.

But Wu Shuang's plan to show weakness and create opportunities to kill or cripple Chu Wuqing also failed.

After experiencing Fang Che's insidious trap, the four referees obviously lifted their spirits.

Immediately following the sixth battle, Bi Yan, the only orthodox sect, faced off against the guardian Xue Wanren.

This battle is interesting.

There is a word in the two people's names that has the same pronunciation.

Bi Ren came up and asked: "Xue Wanren, what is your relationship with that Xue Wanshi who was so scared that he pooped on the ring?"

Xue Wanren's face turned dark on the spot, and he said angrily: "It's none of your business?"

Bi Ren said: "How can this be none of my business? What if you pull me on the spot while I'm beating you? Shouldn't I prepare in advance? So that you don't pull me on my shoes? Or you just spray and splash What should I do if it happens to me?”

Bi Ren looked down at his clothes cherishingly and said, "My clothes are so expensive."

Xue Wanren was furious: "Bi Ren, you are so intimidating, come up quickly and die!"

What Bi Ren hated the most was being scolded with the word 'forcing', but he couldn't avoid it and said angrily: "I'll kill you!"

The two of them banged against each other.

In the stands.

Sitting with Bi Changhong was Xue Fuxiao.

At this moment, he said with a dark face: "Deputy Master Bi, as a descendant of you, you are not very good with your mouth."

Old God Bi Changhong said: "Why, your family is allowed to do it, but our family is not allowed to talk about it?"

Xue Fuxiao was furious and said: "The younger one is a pushover, but I didn't expect that the old one is also a pushover."

Bi Changhong said calmly: "It sounds better than the ancestor of the shit king."

Xue Fuxiao's face turned pale: "Do you want to fight?"

"I'm not afraid of you in a fight." Bi Changhong said disdainfully: "Who are you showing me like this?"

Then he made an expression of sudden realization and said: "I almost forgot, no wonder you are so glorious. After all, the King of Shit is unprecedented. I am afraid that except for your family, he may not be able to appear in the next tens of thousands of years. Congratulations, this is unprecedented. What an honor."

Xue Fuxiao was so angry that her hair stood on end.

With a dark face, he turned his head to look at the battlefield and stopped talking.

Because whatever you say, the other party will respond with the word "Shit King".

But this is Xue Fuxiao's Achilles' heel.

I couldn't help but look at Fang Che hatefully, thinking to myself that this bastard had said to beat him up last time, but before he had time, he had to find an opportunity to give him a good beating.

So infuriating.

Forcibly creating a big pot for me that I can't get rid of.

Then he looked at the battlefield, Xue Wanren, you must win for me.

As long as you win, I can beat this bitch Bi Changhong to death.

But things went counterproductive...

After this battle, Xue Wanren lost. Although anyone could see that Xue Wanren was already trying his best, he still lost.

Xue Fuxiao's face was unreadable.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..." Bi Changhong's hearty laughter echoed in the sky.

When Xue Wanren walked back, he was completely confused. He fought in the name of the Xue family, but lost.

The ancestor is still sitting on it.

Sitting together with Bi Changhong of the Bi family.

The whole place was filled with Bi Changhong's joyful laughter.

Fang Che and others felt heavy in their hearts when they saw Xue Wanren's dejected look. This knot cannot be comforted.

Xue Fuxiao's family has such a strong reputation. It was enough to crush a young man who was just starting out.

Just then.

A long laugh sounded, but it was Xue Fuxiao.

I saw him standing up and shouting: "Xue Wanren, what are you afraid of if you lose? Who can show you how desperate you are to live and die? Your ancestors and I also lost to Duan Xiyang last year. Isn't it more embarrassing than you? Don't you think I'm more embarrassed than you?" Are you too embarrassed to see anyone?"

Xue Wanren was shocked, turned around and saw Xue Fuxiao looking at him with eyes like lightning.

I couldn't help but fell to my knees with tears streaming down my face: "Ancestor!..."

"Why are you crying!"

Xue Fuxiao said: "You have tried your best, and you have no complaints when you are defeated! No one can punish you when you go back this time! I will give you three years. After three years, I will defeat Duan Xiyang, and you will fight back for me." Blade away! Remember!"

"remember!"

Xue Wanren raised his face and roared wildly: "I must fight back! I will fight back even to the death!"

"good!"

Xue Fuxiao said loudly: "Three years later, we will fight together!"

Xue Wanren shed tears and stood up.

With his chest heaving and his whole body full of fighting spirit, he strode back.

Everyone could see that there was a fire in his heart. This fire will not explode until three years later.

But his confusion and loss were gone. What's left is endless motivation.

Everyone can feel how hard he will work in the next three years!

For the sake of his ant-like king, the ancestor even admitted to losing to Duan Xiyang in front of the whole world!

This made Xue Wanren's heart feel like volcanoes erupting crazily.

Xue helped Xiao sit down, but when she saw Bi Changhong's strange eyes across from her, she couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

Bi Changhong was silent for a moment and said, "Lao Xue, you did it beautifully."

After a pause, he said from the bottom of his heart: "I admire you."

Xue Fuxiao smiled lightly: "Thank you."

Not only Bi Changhong was impressed, but Yannan Dongfang Sansan and Duan Xiyang also turned to look at him.

Everyone is at the same level and understands what Xue Fuxiao did today.

Can you do this while changing positions?

This is something everyone should ask themselves.

Then I admired Xue Fuxiao even more.

Even Yan Nan sighed and said, "Master Xue is indeed Master Xue!"

Dongfang Sansan smiled: "Although he is not smart today, he did really well!"

…

Next, in the seventh battle, Weiwo orthodox disciple Leng Yueya faced off against guardian Meng Wuhen.

In this battle, Meng Wuhen was victorious. Leng Yueya was at a disadvantage from the beginning and struggled to hold on, but ultimately lost.

After the fight, Meng Wuhen laughed loudly: "I feel very good about fighting ugly people, and I am sure of winning!"

Leng Yueya almost went crazy.

I am just a bit ugly, and besides, this is not what I want.

The laughter of the surrounding guardians shook the sky, and the roar of the Solitary Orthodox Church shook the ground.

In the eighth battle, Lu Shan, the only orthodox teacher, faced off against the guardian Feng Xiangdong. He was no match and was defeated. In the ninth battle, the only true teacher Xi Yun faced off against the guardian Rain Maniac. Victory in the rain.

…

After nine battles, the Guardians won five and drew one, with six players promoted. Weiwo Zhengjiao has three wins and one draw, and four players are promoted.

Judging from the number of people, the Guardians had the absolute upper hand.

Guardian camp: Fang Che, Feng Xiangdong, Mad in the Rain, Dongfang Zhe, Luo Guishui, Meng Wuhen.

The only orthodox camp: Wu Shuang, Bi Ren, Bai Xu, Lingkong.

But the top four main lineups of Weiwo Orthodox Church are all there.

The top four main lineups of the Guardians lost one Xue Wanren.

With the strength of Luo Shuishui and Meng Wuhen, if they were to compete against each other, they would lose.

So the basic market is still equal to four versus four.

Come up and draw lots, this time it’s the Solipsistic draw, and the guardian’s side won’t move.

Completed instantly.

Lingkong faced Luo Shishui, Bi Ren faced Dongfang Zhe, Bai Xu faced Meng Wuhen, and Wu Shuang drew Madness in the Rain.

Fang Che and Feng Xiangdong, who had the highest combat power, were all taken away by such a coincidence.

This is really unfavorable for the Guardians!

Sure enough, Luo died in the first battle.

In the second battle, although Dongfang Zhe was stable, he was inferior to Bi Ren in terms of combat power and spiritual power. The most terrible thing was that he lacked ruthlessness and was defeated by Bi Ren.

The senior officials from both sides watching the match were expressionless.

Dongfang Sansan's face was always gentle, but he also felt a little enlightened in his heart. After returning, all the children of the Dongfang family must be driven out and go to the most dangerous place to experience.

I live a peaceful life. As a warrior, I don’t even have the slightest bit of ruthlessness. It’s impossible!

Dongfang Sansan knew that the problem was with him. In the entire Guardian Continent, whenever someone from the Dongfang family was mentioned, everyone would give them face.

Who dares to actually assign dangerous tasks?

Since it's your own fault, then change it yourself. Dangerous mission, the younger generation of the Dongfang family, be the first to go up!

He made up his mind instantly.

In the third battle, Meng Wuhen was defeated as expected; while Yu Zhongkuang faced Wu Shuang, the opponent's most powerful opponent. Although they fought hard, both of them were sweating profusely, but they were still one move behind.

Helplessly defeated.

The situation suddenly reversed.

At the end of the fourth war, there were actually two fewer guardians than the Solipsism.

There are only two people left: Fang Che and Feng Xiangdong.

This reversal is really too dramatic.

Next, the situation is not optimistic.

Because there is no rest time.

Feng Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Fang, I'll fight first. If I'm lucky, I'll draw Ling Baixu first. Try hard. If I can kill these two opponents and fight the third person, I guess I won't be able to do it." Then the remaining two people will be left to you."

Fang Che nodded.

He also felt pressure in his heart.

These four people on the other side are really not easy to mess with.

In a draw with a small number of people, Feng Xiangdong comes forward first.

There were four sticks, and he took one out without hesitation. When he opened it, his expression changed. Fang Che gave a wry smile and said, "Bad luck."

Fang Che frowned: "Did you draw Wu Shuang?"

"yes."

Feng Xiangdong looked bitter.

This is the worst possible outcome. Facing Wu Shuang, Feng Xiangdong will most likely not be his opponent.

He couldn't even try his best to cause damage to the opponent to relieve Fang Che's pressure, because the four referees were watching more closely now.

"Just try your best to fight."

Fang Che half-closed his eyes and said calmly: "Leave the rest to me."

Feng Xiangdong took a deep breath: "Okay."

Holding a long sword, he goes into battle boldly.

Wu Shuang had already swallowed the Danyun Divine Pill and was in full recovery. He raised his sword and went into battle.

The intensity of this battle even made Yan Nan and others feel a little solemn. Feng Xiangdong and Wu Shuang fought with all their strength. Each of them was highly capable, full of fighting spirit, and blazing with murderous intentions. They could not fight with more than a hundred moves, and each of them had experienced life and death thirty or forty times.

Moreover, his ability to grasp the opportunity of fighting, his proficiency in the changes of sword moves, and his sensitivity to senses are already at their peak even in the eyes of veteran masters at this age.

However, Wu Shuang still had the upper hand over Feng Xiangdong.

Three hundred moves later, Feng Xiangdong got a sword in his shoulder.

Stopped by the referee.

"Only I teach Wu Shuangsheng the right way."

At this moment, the people on the Guardian side who were watching the battle became a little impatient.

The situation on the field is clear at a glance.

On the Guardian side, only Fang Che is left, while the other side has four people left. One to four!

Even if he is stronger than others, the other party can still kill him.

…

Yan Nan looked towards the stands, avoiding the observation range of Dongfang Sansan's eyes, hiding the proud look from his heart.

What he was proud of was not that the Solipsistic Orthodox Church had the upper hand, but that... the other party turned out to be Fang Che who turned the tide in the end.

Regardless of whether he lost or won, Fang Che was firmly in the eyes of the other party's senior management.

Future achievements will surely be smooth sailing.

"It seems that you are not very optimistic this time."

Yan Nan looked at the stands and was talking to Dongfang Sansan.

"It's not all defeat yet."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "It doesn't necessarily mean we lost."

Then he said calmly: "You are the only orthodox believer, and there is a champion in the Gu-to-god-raising plan, the Night Demon. Why didn't you come to join the battle this time? Don't tell me again whether Mu Feng is the Night Demon, you know."

Yan Nan said calmly: "How much is the junior champion worth? If you haven't reached the level of cultivation, you will naturally not be able to participate."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Night Demon shouldn't be so incompetent."

"You're right. Maybe he's already here. Although Mu Feng isn't it, what about others?"

Yan Nan said calmly: "How dare Night Demon participate in the war with his original identity? He has killed too many people."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "He's here? Well, it's possible. But since he's here... is he on my side or on your side?"

After saying this, Dongfang Sansan's eyes suddenly locked onto Yan Nan's eyes like sharp arrows.

Incredibly sharp.

Yan Nan laughed and said interestingly: "On your side."

Dongfang Sansan's eyes instantly converged, he laughed, and said, "I also think it's on my side."

"Then you have to check it carefully when you go back." Yan Nan said lightly: "The Night Demon grows very fast."

"Be sure to check it carefully."

Dongfang Sansan said slowly.

Then he stopped talking and drank tea quietly, meditating quietly.

Yan Nan smiled, looked at Dongfang Sansan's face calmly, and said word by word: "Part of the reason for your arrangement this time is for the Night Demon, right?"

Dongfang Sansan raised his eyes and then smiled: "I can't hide it from you. Yes, part of the reason is because of the Night Demon. Yan Nan, I know you are on guard, but I will definitely kill this Night Demon."

Yan Nan said nonchalantly: "Is there anyone here that you must kill? As long as you can kill him, do I still have to send Duan Xiyang as a bodyguard every day?"

Dongfang Sansan said solemnly: "I want to see how long the Night Demon can hide under my nose."

Yan Nan laughed and said relaxedly: "Then I will take a good look at this scene."

Dongfang Sansan didn't seem to get anything from Yannan's mouth, he frowned and his eyes became more solemn.

Finally he said: "So this time, after knowing my purpose, you deliberately hid the Night Demon?"

Yan Nan sneered: "Why do you have to count on me every time?"

Dongfang Sansan smiled appreciatively and said, "Deputy Chief Master Yan, yes, he has grown up."

Yan Nan was furious, but then he thought that this guy was irritating him. If he lost his composure in front of everyone in the world, he would lose.

He said calmly: "You are very resourceful and the best in planning. I have admitted this a long time ago. But Dongfang, you have a fatal weakness."

"What weakness?"

"Make bricks without straw."

After Yan Nan finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Dongfang Sansan also stopped talking.

There was a long silence between the two of them for the first time. They both turned their heads and looked at the battle on the field.

…

Feng Xiangdong was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and handed Fang Che a bottle: "Here is the best rejuvenation pill; one pill can restore you to at least 80% of your cultivation when the oil is exhausted." for!"

He took a deep breath: "It's up to you!"

Fang Che nodded slowly.

Feng Xiangdong turned around and looked for a long time at the place where he had just fought so hard, with strong reluctance in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly and said word by word: "I don't care about the punishment if I go back, and I don't care about life and death, honor or disgrace, but... the honor of the guardian of the mainland cannot be thrown away from you and me!"

"Boss Fang!"

As if he wanted to take out his heart and all his cultivation and stuff it into Fang Che's body, Feng Xiangdong grabbed his shoulders hard: "It's useless, brother, I didn't block you for a while, you...you But you must not lose!!”

There were tears shining in his eyes.

On the sidelines, the eliminated Yu Zhong Kuang and others all stood up at the same time.

His face was solemn and he looked at Fang Che earnestly.

Fang Che showed a warm smile and said seriously: "Feng Xiangdong, I have never lost against someone of the same level."

Feng Xiangdong nodded.

Facing Fang Che, step back step by step.

Fang Che turned around and strode forward to draw lots.

"Fang Che! Fang Che! Fang Che!"

Behind him, in the stands, a roar like thunder suddenly erupted.

Countless people stood up and shouted desperately to cheer for Fang Che.

Fang Che walked to the lottery box and took one casually.

It's like breaking a piece of grass casually, freehand.

Then he handed it to Yundu.

Yundu glanced at it and announced: "Only I teach Ling Kong, to the guardian Fang Che."

Lingkong took a deep breath and strode out.

Feng Xiangdong and others breathed a sigh of relief. Lingkong was the weakest among the four opponents, but he had many tricks up his sleeve.

As long as Fang Che can guard against the opponent's sneaky tricks, winning Lingkong won't be a big problem.

Ling Kong came out, smiled faintly, looked at Fang Che, and said: "Fang Che, I have heard of your name. Mr. Fang, Deacon Fang, you are very majestic. It is said that you killed many of us?"

Fang Che's face was as steely as he shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Come on, fight!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward and rushed over like an arrow from a string.

With unparalleled momentum, a sudden huge wave followed him forward and rolled wildly into the sky.

The killing power, aura, and sword power suddenly merged into one at this moment.

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the waves surged into the sky!

Completely lock the volley.

Lingkong felt chills all over his body. The opponent's sword was completely locked on him, and he could not avoid it. He was left with only one way to fight.

With a loud roar, the long sword suddenly bloomed with plum blossoms, forming a mountain of swords in front of him.

Fang Che was halfway through the rush and suddenly jumped up.

Spanning a distance of ten feet like lightning, a knife struck the volleying sword net like the world collapsed.

No matter what sword force he has, what kind of plum blossoms he has, or what kind of sword mountain he has, he just cuts straight with his sword!

The power of a god descending to earth!

The blade fell like a thunderbolt, and the sword mountain shattered instantly.

With a clang, the swords clashed.

Lingkong roared, and his body was blown away seven feet under Fang Che's fierce force.

But Fang Che didn't retreat at all. He strode forward in mid-air, and suddenly flew into the sky with a hiss: "One more knife!"

The evil aura and murderous aura suddenly condensed into shape!

There was already blood at the corner of Lingkong's mouth, and before he could adjust his breath, he jumped up with his long sword and stabbed him straight.

A lose-lose style of play.

Your sword can cut me in half, but my sword will also hurt you a little.

But Fang Che's thunderous sword suddenly retracted in mid-air, but its strength did not change at all. It hit the long sword fiercely. The huge force seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, and with a bang, Ling Kong's body was directly pressed to the ground.

Blood spattered like an explosion, dots of scarlet.