Lord of the Night

The opponent, a fourth-level Saint, jumped out impatiently, with a ferocious smile on his face, and without saying a word, he came to Fang Che.

A sword directly opened the wind and thunder force!

Fang Che slashed with a sword as usual, without using force.

But he entered the center, avoided the opponent's sword, and directly hit the opponent's chest from a clever gap.

"You have two tricks."

The fourth-level Saint master laughed and shouted, blocking all of Fang Che's ways and forcing him to fight hard.

Before he had even made one move, he judged that the opponent's moves were more clever than his own.

He directly started the hard fight mode.

This kind of judgment was second to none among the opponents Fang Che had met before.

But how could Fang Che be afraid of a hard fight.

With a clang, the swords and swords intersected, and sparks flew.

Everyone saw Fang Che staggering back, but... the blood flowers that suddenly burst out in the field stunned everyone.

The fourth-level Saint stood in place, with his head off his shoulders. Where was his head?

The head flew up in the air.

Many people were confused: How was this man killed?

Only a few people, such as Feng Dao, saw that at the moment when the swords and knives intersected, the knife that offset the opponent's sword force suddenly flew out of his hand and flew five inches away from his hand.

At this time, Fang Che's hand grabbed the handle of the knife again.

Originally, Fang Che's hand was below the sword, but now it was above the sword. He grabbed the knife and swung it, and at the same time, his body retreated with the force of being repelled, perfectly avoiding the opponent's sword, but also taking away the opponent's head!

Hu Tou's face was distorted.

Feng Dao's face was also distorted.

A fourth-level Saint was killed so easily.

This is certainly because the opponent has a perfect control, but it is enough to show how serious this Saint's underestimation of the enemy is.

The captains of both sides were confused.

No matter how you say it, you can't figure it out. How could such a warrior who has experienced thousands of battles be so careless at this time and make such a fatal mistake.

Only Fang Che himself knows that the opponent did not underestimate the enemy at all.

At that moment, the sword intent of the Hate Heaven Sword slightly pulled the opponent's center of gravity away, and then the Nightmare Divine Art rushed out and controlled the opponent's sword tip for a while.

Then it resulted in such a "seemingly underestimated" result.

Fang Che didn't know how many opponents of the fourth-grade saints he had killed. For such a result, he himself was not surprised. Such operations were so familiar that he even disdained to brag about it.

He turned his body and fell to the ground with the sword. He staggered to his feet and forced a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I won!"

Fang Che supported his body with the sword and announced proudly.

"Ah!"

Wolf Heart cheered.

The momentum here was immediately boosted.

Feng Dao looked at the corner of Fang Che's mouth, and the muscles on his face spasmed. He said in a voice transmission: "Guanyu, you acted more realistically, can the blood from gums and internal organs be the same?"

Fang Che lowered his head and said in a voice transmission: "You can't really force the blood from internal organs..."

Feng Dao laughed and scolded: "Fuck, I misjudged you, your Guanyu is not a good one."

"No, I am a good one!"

On the opposite side, Hu Tou was furious: "Fuck, you underestimated the enemy to such an extent! There is nothing to say even if you die, and you still call it merit, merit!"

"Go up one more! Kill him! Don't hold back, what's wrong with you all? Ants, can't ants kill you?"

The second one came up again.

Fang Che cleverly maneuvered, and after more than a dozen moves, he stabbed the opponent's heart with a knife that was full of danger.

His clothes were cut by the opponent's sword, and he raised the knife with a gasp: "I won again!"

This time, both sides were silent.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

Although the three people sent by the other side are not at the peak of their combat power, they are not weak either.

This is basically the slightly lower combat power of the five-man battle.

Even if the wolf hairs go to fight, it is very difficult to win. They must pay a price, even their lives, to win.

And they may lose.

The odds of winning or losing are only 50-50.

But this guy only paid the price of his clothes being torn by the other side! Can this be considered a price?

If the other side underestimated the enemy in the first battle, everyone believes it.

But the other side also underestimated the enemy in the second battle?

We are all old butchers who have experienced thousands of battles. Are you fooling around?

The captain of the other side, Tiger Head, has become serious. He has already felt that the other side is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

But... in terms of strength, the other side is a Venerable level.

Even if he digs out his eyes, he will not say that he is wrong!

"Go again! Delay it for a longer time. Even if you lose, I can see it clearly."

In the heart of Tiger Head, he already knows who he has met.

This time, I'm afraid he really encountered a true genius who could fight against opponents of higher levels like drinking water!

No matter how the opponent pretended, he didn't believe it.

Moreover, he already knew the result.

I'm afraid none of these three men would survive today.

But it doesn't matter.

Seeing the opponent's moves clearly is more important than anything else. He has made a decision to guard this secret realm by himself. As long as he can kill the genius of the opponent, it will be a super achievement!

The third saint-level appeared.

This time, when he was still preparing carefully, Fang Che had already rushed up.

The evil spirit gathered and rushed straight to one person.

This was the trick he had figured out recently.

The distance between the two sides quickly closed, and the evil spirit burst out, rushing wildly.

Although it was only aimed at one person, the hair and clothes of all the opponents suddenly fluttered back.

In the field.

Fang Che raised his knife and fell.

He cut off a head neatly.

There was no fighting throughout the whole process.

Rush over and chop off the head.

Just like an executioner, but also saves the tedious procedures of the executioner.

This knife made everyone suddenly shocked!

Including those from the Only Orthodox Church and the Guardian, they all widened their eyes.

Too fast, too neat!

Feng Dao's eyes widened all of a sudden.

Because, even if he faced these saints, although his realm was completely crushed, he would never be able to do such a one-sword chop!

The experience of fighting each other was really rich.

But, this newcomer just raised his knife and stepped forward, chopping off the head with one knife. It was like pulling an onion from his own field.

Now Feng Dao finally understood why he didn't care about his contempt, why he acted calmly towards everyone's strange words...

Because he had absolute strength!

Relationships are relationships.

What's wrong? I have connections, not only connections, but also strength, you bite me?

From beginning to end, he showed this attitude!

On the opposite side, Hu Tou's pupils widened, looking at Fang Che, exclaimed: "Killing momentum!"

He was also a well-informed person, and he immediately saw the mystery of this knife.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Feng Dao was immediately reminded: Yes, it's the killing momentum!

He looked up again, his eyes were full of shock.

Killing momentum!

The higher the cultivation, the more experience of the fusion momentum.

Generally, when you reach the level of the Venerable and the Saint, the sword momentum, the killing momentum, and the momentum. These three momentums can already be regarded as the necessary condensation momentum.

However, terrain, mountain, water, etc. require a certain level of understanding to comprehend.

And the sky, wind, etc., are more like a flash of inspiration, which is hard to come by.

And all of this evolved from the study of the sun, moon, and stars; in other words, you must first get started with the integration of momentum, and then you can add new insights anytime and anywhere.

In a popular way, you must first learn to read before you can read more and more articles. But different articles have different insights.

This is progressive, and some of them are things that some people cannot comprehend in their entire lives.

This is just the natural momentum.

But the evil momentum is different.

At the beginning, Duan Xiyang said: If there are no millions of corpses under his command, he will be ashamed to talk about evil when walking in the rivers and lakes.

He was talking about the evil momentum.

It is of course too harsh to measure everyone by Duan Xiyang's standards. However, it is really difficult to talk about the evil momentum if there are not hundreds of thousands of lives under his command.

And these hundreds of thousands do not refer to the slaughter of innocent people, but the opponents killed in battle!

Only when a certain number of people are killed, the Yin Sha Qi will condense and become a Sha force. But it is only possible.

In other words: those who have killed more than a million people may not be able to condense a Sha force, but those who can condense a Sha force have killed at least a million people!

So according to this calculation, how many people has this white and tender, harmless, handsome, and seemingly good-tempered man who smiles every day... killed?

Feng Dao was a little shocked: Is there a great god here?

Hu Tou looked at Fang Che with a serious look, looking him up and down.

Because he felt danger from Fang Che. He is a Saint King ninth-grade master, but this Venerable fourth-grade guy can actually threaten me? Can make me feel dangerous?

This is too far apart.

In fact, this is the illusion of this Tiger Head. With Fang Che's current strength, he really can't kill him, but he can pose a threat to him, which is certain.

Hu Tou took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Who are you?"

Fang Che stopped pretending and slowly put the knife into the sheath, saying lightly, "I am Guan Xi."

When Feng Dao heard these two words suddenly, he couldn't help blushing.

Guan Xi... Look at me giving this code name to someone, but they didn't lose face, but I lost all my face.

If this gets out, I gave this name to a great god who fought above his level, then I, Feng Dao, will be famous immediately.

Hu Tou said, "I mean, your original name."

"Guan Xi."

Fang Che said jokingly, "Last name Guan, first name Xi, is it clear enough? Are you not deaf?"

Hu Tou narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "Are you kidding me?"

The hands behind his back moved quietly.

Suddenly, ten Saint-level masters flew out at the same time: "Dare to play tricks on my boss, you are looking for death!"

Ten figures suddenly flew into the sky.

Feng Dao flew over in anger: "Despicable!"

But Hu Tou was prepared and yelled: "Lang Tou, you dare to sneak attack!"

He flew over to block Feng Dao and attacked with all his strength. The two fought fiercely in the air. Feng Dao burst out with all his strength and tried desperately to rush over to save Fang Che, but Hu Tou stopped him tightly.

He started to attack.

Including the most people on the side of Weiwo Zhengjiao, they didn't react.

And Lang Xin and others also didn't react. They were shocked and waiting to get the luck stone, but suddenly there was an explosion. It was obviously too late to react and rush.

The other side's top ten masters are besieging, and it may only take one move to finish it.

But everyone roared and rushed up.

It looked like a melee.

At this time.

Fang Che roared.

In an instant, everyone felt that the blue sky suddenly collapsed, the earth suddenly cracked, and the sky, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the clouds were turbulent.

The hellish evil spirit exploded crazily!

The murderous aura of millions of people suddenly broke out!

Everyone shuddered.

The sword energy suddenly surged, rolled up from the ground, and filled the sky.

The first six moves of the Hate Heaven Sword Technique were pushed out by Fang Che together!

He had intended to establish his prestige, and now was the right time. The ten people who were the first to bear the brunt were directly enveloped by the evil spirit and murderous aura, and were directly shocked by the sky, the stars, and the clouds.

Encountering such a thing suddenly, there was no defense at all, the whole body was cold, and hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes. How could he resist?

Puff, puff, puff...

Blood suddenly rushed to the sky, and eighteen cold rays flashed by.

With a bang, Feng Dao and Hu Tou were shocked, and they felt as if their hearts were suddenly grabbed by someone, and their scalps exploded.

After a crazy fight, they retreated and looked at the field.

They all screamed.

There was a piece of minced meat in the field.

None of the ten people who rushed up from the Weiwo Zhengjiao could be seen, not even a complete head.

The whole ground was like hell.

There was a person standing in the middle, it was... Guanxi!

Guanxi held a knife in his hand, and sticky blood was dripping down. In an instant, the blade was as cold as the moon and as clear as water.

Guanxi's face was calm.

His eyes were calm.

He took a step back, and with a clang, the long knife entered the scabbard at his waist.

Then he grabbed the air with both hands.

Eighteen flying knives flew back with eighteen blood lines.

He grabbed them in his hands.

It swirled like a flower and disappeared in his hand. No one knew where he had hidden it.

Everyone turned their heads suddenly.

In the camp of the Only Orthodox Church, the eighteen people standing in the front all made a gurgling sound in their throats, their eyes bulged, and a stream of blood kept gushing out of their throats.

Puff puff puff... Eighteen figures kept falling down.

The hot blood on the ground flowed out... and instantly froze, a bright red.

Everyone felt their throats tighten and couldn't speak.

I saw this "relationship" standing in place, saying calmly: "Captain Tiger Head, the ten people on your side broke the rules and attacked me. I killed them and asked for some interest. Is this in line with the rules?"

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gulp.

Interest...

Rules...

You said it so lightly, your interest... is nearly twice the principal.

I only heard this ‘connection’ say: “Also, I’ve already won the three battles in the previous rookie battle. Where’s your luck stone?”

Hu Tou was furious and said: “Connection, you killed so many of us and you still want to bet?”

Fang Che said calmly: “Who broke the rules first? So many people are watching, it can’t be fake, right? Since you broke the rules, you have to pay the price, what’s wrong with that?”

“Now that the rule-breaking thing is over, let’s go back to the previous rookie battle. What’s wrong with me asking for the bet I won?”

“Captain Hu Tou, do you want to default?”

Fang Che looked at Hu Tou with a knife-like look in his eyes.

Feng Dao was in high spirits and said calmly: “Hu Tou, do you want to default? Do you want to break the rules?”

Although he knew that the previous raid must have been ordered by Hu Tou, there was no evidence, and the other party did it very secretly. And the most important thing is... the other party has already lost 28 people in this raid!

It’s a waste of words to argue with the other party about who led the sneak attack.

It’s useless.

The most urgent thing, of course, is to get the bet first.

This is the most important thing.

Hu Tou was very unwilling, but he didn't dare to move now.

Because Fang Che held the handle of the knife with one hand, and in the other hand, a small flying knife appeared again without knowing when.

The cold light flashed.

In the palm of his hand, it spun in circles nimbly.

Fang Che's aura had already locked him firmly, and the momentum of the opposite Feng Dao had also locked him firmly.

He didn't want to give it, but he had to give it.

Fang Che looked at him coldly, turning the flying knife in his hand: "Tiger Head, I don't care who ordered the raid just now, it's already very magnanimous. Why do you want to break the rules of the gambling fight now?"

He smiled faintly: "I can't kill you, but I can restrain you and let Wolf Head kill you, which is easy! How can you be sure that you can survive under the two of us?"

"You must cherish my magnanimity towards you. I have always been soft-hearted and don't like killing. But don't be ungrateful!"

These words were harsh but well-founded.

And it showed a broad mind.

It's just that this broad mind showed that made everyone speechless. Looking at the hellish scene in the venue, there was a lot of complaints that couldn't be vented.

You killed 28 people in one burst, plus the previous three, that's 31.

Your magnanimity is a bit speechless.

And this sentence "I have always been soft-hearted and don't like killing", how can you say it against your conscience?

"Good, very good!"

Tiger Head nodded fiercely: "I lost today, I'm willing to accept the loss! You wait for me!"

With a shake of his hand, a piece of luck stone was thrown out.

Feng Dao reached out to catch the luck stone, and his momentum was relaxed.

Tiger Head took the opportunity to spin around, got rid of Feng Dao's momentum, and instantly took three big steps back.

Finding that he still couldn't get rid of the other party's qi lock, his spiritual energy burst out, and a ball of air waves formed around him like an explosion. He finally got rid of it by shifting his body.

He groaned.

He was full of anger.

But looking at Fang Che's eyes, he was full of fear. He had overestimated the other party as much as possible, so he sent ten Saint-level masters to break the rules and kill at once.

Unexpectedly, he still didn't succeed, but was killed by the other party in a burst of 28 people!

This is a huge loss.

In addition to the three people lost before and the three people lost in the previous bet with Wolf Head, a total of 34 people have been lost!

The current strength of this team has been almost reduced by one-fifth, and it is already in an absolute disadvantage.

"Feng Dao, congratulations."

Hu Tou gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's a pity that you can't keep this relationship!"

Turning around and waving: "Retreat!"

Everyone followed and retreated.

Hu Tou really miscalculated this time. If he had honestly challenged five people, Fang Che had just arrived and had not established his prestige, so there was really no room for him to interrupt and interfere.

And if the fight went on like that, the Wei We Zheng Church might not lose.

But since Fang Che knew the rules of the rookie battle, how could he let his people die in vain?

Naturally, he had to stand up, destroy the five-person battle, kill the enemy, and establish prestige and deterrence, killing several birds with one stone.

Originally, Fang Che only planned to win the rookie battle, because that was enough. But he didn't expect that the other party was so sensible and gave him an assist.

How could Fang Che miss this opportunity.

He attacked directly in one fell swoop and counterattacked the other 18 people with a sharper momentum!

He won the record of 31 people in one fell swoop.

Not to mention that his own people were shocked by him, even the people of the Only Orthodox Church were shocked by him and almost dared not say a word.

This peerless villain, a super abnormal who killed a saint above his level, in this battle, no one dared to challenge him!

A great victory!

A glorious victory!

But after the victory, the guardians were silent, staring at Fang Che with shocked eyes.

As if they couldn't believe it, didn't know him, and were completely strangers.

Some of them had their eyes spinning in circles, and they were already looking at gods directly. Without introducing their first-person perspective, you can know that these guys are full of stars in front of their eyes.

"Relationship! Hahaha..."

Feng Dao shouted, but he laughed at these two words.

"Fuck, you're such a good hider, you've made me a laughing stock for all eternity!"

Feng Dao stepped forward, punched Fang Che on the shoulder affectionately, and laughed loudly: "I thought he was a relative, but I was wrong, he turned out to be a peerless warrior! Great God... forgive me."

"Captain, you're joking."

Fang Che resumed his usual style after coming here, smiling, handsome and harmless, and said honestly: "I'm just an ordinary soldier under the captain's command."

He nodded and smiled at Langya, Langyan, Langxin and others, and said as humble and politely as always: "Please take care of me in the future. I don't know anything, and my strength is low. I rely on your help. I can get some merits and go back to bring honor to my family. People with connections are like this, so please understand."

"!!!"

Everyone's face was distorted and speechless.

Wolf Heart twisted his face and said weakly: "Deputy Captain, after what happened today, it's not appropriate for you to say that again..."

The way they addressed each other changed.

From 'relationship' to 'deputy captain'; from 'you' to 'you', and everyone was very cautious.

No one dared to look directly at him when they spoke.

The scene just now was too shocking, one knife, minced meat all over the floor!

This is...

What Wolf Heart said was: "My wife doesn't mince dumpling stuffing this fine!"

Fang Che said modestly: "Today they underestimated the enemy, seeing that my rank is not high... It was a fluke, but it may not be the case tomorrow. After all, I came here to gild myself with my relationship, and this is what I should do. Everyone should pay more attention tomorrow. If they really come for me, it will all depend on the protection of the brothers. Especially the captain, you must take good care of my relationship. I am weak, and I came here to gild myself. Don't be slaughtered before I can gild myself. Captain, you have to be responsible."