"Girl, this is not a good time for hugging. Men and women cannot kiss each other." Fang Che hurriedly dodged.

"girl?"

The pink scarf in front of him blinked and sounded a rich magnetic baritone.

Fang Che: "???"

The pink scarf pulled down her scarf, revealing a rough face and a thick beard like a black brush.

With a surprised look on his face, he said: "Kang, are you too anxious for women? You actually recognized me as a girl? Logically speaking, you shouldn't have, you've only been here a few days?"

The surroundings burst into laughter.

Fang Che had a dark look on his face.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around to look for the wind knife, but the thing was long gone.

He bets.

This was definitely arranged by Feng Dao, the bastard, otherwise, it would make no sense for something like this to happen just after he told me that he had a girl!

But I actually fell into this evil trap!

In the darkness, Feng Dao squatted in the crowd to cover his body, and said with a big beard: "Well done!"

The bearded man showed a proud smile, and Fang Che said: "If the vice-captain can't bear it anymore, brothers will grab one from the opposite side next time, or cut two pieces of meat and make a hole for the vice-captain..."

Suddenly, several voices started to curse together: "Feng Ziqiao! You bastard! What bastard words are you talking about!"

These shrill voices must really be a woman's.

The bearded Fengzi Qiao knelt down and apologized repeatedly: "Third aunt, forgive me, second aunt, forgive me, fifth aunt, forgive me. My nephew said it fast, but actually I didn't mean it..."

The expression on Fang Che's face at this moment is really unbearable to watch...

Finally, everyone started to run out. After all, they had just improved their cultivation level and needed to fight against each other and integrate it with their original combat power, polishing it through repeated efforts.

It's different here than outside. If you suddenly improve your cultivation level, sometimes there will be a flaw. If you can't keep up with your movements or your speed suddenly exceeds the limit, if the enemy catches the flaw, you will be killed in one blow.

There won't be any time to get used to it, so you have to seize the time.

Suddenly there was a banging sound outside.

Fang Che went out to watch, and saw these guys competing with each other. They had no bottom line and were specifically targeting the fatal spot.

Feng Dao crossed his arms and looked aside.

Those who were not up to the mark were given a hard kick in the past, regardless of gender, age, or seniority.

Some Feng Dao had to be called grandpa, aunt, or aunt at home, but he kicked them one after another mercilessly.

Fang Che sighed.

If Feng Xiangdong were to come here and see Grandpa Feng Dao, who he calls "elegant, easy-going, steady, and unrestrained," act like a living bandit, what would he think?

But thinking of Feng Xiangdong, Fang Che suddenly felt that Feng Dao's request to become brothers seemed to have to be considered.

And, sooner rather than later.

What if this guy suddenly breaks through the Holy Emperor one day and is rejected and flies away?

Fang Che frowned and thought.

Feng Dao saw him standing on the edge, suddenly rolled his eyes, and stepped forward: "Vice Captain..."

"Call it a relationship."

"...a good relationship."

The wind knife is also broken, it's up to you.

How can I imagine the thickness of my skin after so many years for a young boy like you?

Push me? Embarrass me?

Embarrassing is embarrassing!

I don't care, as long as I can bring the children of the Feng family alive. If you can guarantee that none of them will die, you can let me kneel down and kowtow to you every day!

"Relationship, do you want to teach these guys a lesson?"

Feng Dao encouraged: "Let them see the unparalleled tactics of the vice-captain!"

Fang Che snorted, rolled his eyes and said: "I only have the fourth-level peak of the Venerable. Although I have a deep foundation and sufficient accumulation, it is not difficult to leapfrog the level to fight the saint. But for these high-level saints, I

My cultivation level is not enough to compete. I will only make a fool of myself. Unless it is a life-and-death fight or a combined effort, I can win. But winning means life and death."

"Then forget it."

Feng Dao shook his head repeatedly.

I gave up the idea immediately.

He could tell that what Fang Che said was entirely true.

In fact, this is the case. Although Fang Che can fight beyond levels, he can also kill high-level saints.

But Fang Che's cultivation level is just as he said. With his current strength at the peak of the fourth level of the Venerable level, he can definitely not fall behind if he can head-to-head with the average genius of the third level of the Saint level.

But if it exceeds the fourth or fifth level of Saint, or even higher, Fang Che's cultivation is not enough.

He can only use super clever moves such as the Hatred Sword, the Blood Spirit Sword, and the Sky-holding Sword, combined with the perfect style, and then the fusion momentum, coupled with the murderous aura of the two super demons, and the two Night Demons.

Great magical skill, kill with one move.

This is his trump card.

This is also the reason why Fang Che takes so long to kill the enemy. The victory is usually determined by a few moves, and he always uses weapons, and basically never uses fists or kicks.

Because it’s basically impossible to beat him with fists and kicks…

A few decisive moves can kill the ninth-level saint. But if there is a fight, Fang Che will consider running away.

Of course, using the blood smoke hand and having blood for him to use is another situation.

For a genius like Xue Yihong, if he reaches the saint level, with Fang Che's current cultivation level, not only will he not be able to win, but he may also lose. It doesn't even need to be too high, as a saint with one or two levels can be stable.

win.

After all, Xue Yihong is also a ruthless character who can reach the fifth or sixth level of the Fighting Saint at the peak of the third level of the Venerable level.

But there are very few geniuses like Xue Yihong in the world.

Thirty may not be found in the entire continent! This still includes the numbers from both the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and the Guardians!

Feng Dao is also an understanding person. Having seen Fang Che take action, he immediately understood what Fang Che said.

This is a killer. Practicing martial arts is definitely not for fitness. His purpose is to kill people!

Thinking of this, Feng Dao asked curiously: "Can I ask? How many people have you killed?"

Fang Che calculated in his mind and said honestly: "More than 100 million?"

"Hehehe..."

Feng Dao stopped talking.

He rolled his eyes and went back to supervise the work.

You think I'm an idiot!

Not to mention killing more than 100 million people, have you ever seen more than 100 million people?

Fang Che watched it for a while, then went back to sleep, polishing his martial arts skills and rehearsing it over and over in his mind.

Since breaking through to the level of the Venerable, he can clearly feel that his cultivation has not slowed down, but the amount of spiritual energy required to reach the level of the Venerable is too great.

The first level requires much more spiritual energy than the first level. This is very obvious!

Especially now that I have been at the fourth level of the Venerable level for a long time, but I still haven't broken through to the fifth level.

The fourth level of the Venerable level has basically entered the threshold of the middle level of the Venerable level. Compared with the first, second and third levels, the spiritual energy required is more than double.

This made Fang Che completely calm down and calm down.

Anyway, it’s only been half a month since there was any breakthrough, so there’s no rush.

If others knew about it, they would be jealous beyond recognition: most people will be stuck here for at least several years when encountering this kind of situation, and it is very possible for them to be stuck here for decades or even hundreds of years.

You haven’t made a breakthrough in half a month, but it’s too slow...

Fang Che lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and his whole mind entered a void.

in mind.

The underworld marksmanship is constantly being practiced. From time to time, perfect marksmanship will fly out from the corner, merge into new marksmanship, then repel each other, separate again, and then another move will enter again, starting to merge from all angles...

After a long time.

Mingshi floated out from the gun body, panting loudly with his mouth open, exhausted.

In the consciousness martial arts field, he has been replaced by Hades.

Then the Emperor of the Underworld, the Underworld, and the Underworld Spirit all took turns, and Fang Che began to practice various exercises, using the Infinite Sutra to activate them once, then activate their respective exercises once, and then use the Infinite Sutra to baptize them again...
To be continued...