965: C965 Consecutive victories!

C965 Consecutive victories!

0Ba Qiong stared at Fang Shaobai in a daze, his eyeballs almost popping out. He reckoned that if Fang Shaobai suddenly changed her mind and stopped challenging him, Ba Qiong would go crazy, he was going crazy.

Although suppressing his cultivation didn't mean anything, he was still Ba Qiong. Even Lao Cang couldn't defeat him in one move.

Being defeated instantly by one of the Azure Dragon Venerate Beast's disciples, what was there to be afraid of, in the future, being killed by Hao Ying's stinky mouth?

"Great!" "Then the fifth challenge!"

Fang Shaobai laughed happily and agreed immediately. He had come here to find a strong Ranker to train and train herself, defeating Ba Qiong in one move would give him the feeling of using tricks to launch a surprise attack, so it was not hard at all.

However, he was truly convinced by the strength of Ba Qiong's body. If his punch had landed on an ordinary martial artist, they would have died a long time ago. This Ba Qiong actually only had a bloody hole, and the crux of the matter was that he had restrained his physical defense as well.

If it weren't for the suppression from his cultivation, and for Ba Qiong standing there for Fang Shaobai to fight, even a hundred thousand swords might not have been able to do anything to Ba Qiong's monstrous physique.

On the fifth challenge, Ba Qiong's cultivation could reach the peak of Ninth Level Martial Ancestor, which was the same realm as Yun Che's. At that time, whether it was attack or defense, both would increase by a terrifying degree.

Although Fang Shaobai was confident that sshe could win, he did not dare let her guard down. This must be a bitter battle, if she was careless, she would lose her life.

After receiving Fang Shaobai's consent, Ba Qiong impatiently undid the seal on his body, and directly brought his cultivation to the peak of Ninth Level Martial Ancestor.

This time, it was Fang Shaobai who made the first move.

With the same cultivation realm, Fang Shaobai had no advantage at all. If she let Ba Qiong take the initiative and gain the upper hand, then he would be under a lot of pressure. If the pressure was too great, she would not be able to display the power of her martial arts, and in the end, she would still have to use tricks to win.

"Kid, why are you still so impatient for a beating!"

Fang Shaobai immediately felt that Ba Qiong's fist was at the pinnacle of speed, as if an ancient beast was standing proudly on the ground, punching down at him with all its might. Every punch had the power to shatter heaven and earth.

"Tyrant's Kill!"

Unknowingly, Hao Ying had already flown back and was standing next to Lao Cang with a face full of shock.

Although it was only the first move and he had suppressed his strength, it was not the true power of the Overlord's Fist. However, it was enough to shock others. Hao Ying was even a little worried that Fang Shaobai would not be able to handle it, if she was killed by Ba Qiong just like that, how unfortunate.

The next second.

Hao Ying's eyes suddenly became round.

Even Lao Cang, who had been indifferent the entire time, revealed a look of surprise.

Fang Shaobai went up against Ba Qiong, and without any tricks, she directly used a martial skill and clashed with Ba Qiong using only her cultivation, and in the actual battle, she was not at a disadvantage at all.

"Fuck, this kid has not seen us for some time, why is he so evil?"

Hao Ying was too shocked. Others might not know Ba Qiong's true strength, but he was very clear about it.

This fellow's main body was a strange beast from another world called the Ancient Tyrant Wyrm. Although it had the word 'dragon' on it, it was not of the dragon race. Instead, it was a powerful race with a talent that was not inferior to that of the dragon race.

He was born with an extremely terrifying physical body strength. In terms of strength, other than Lao Cang, that mysterious abnormal being, Hao Ying really couldn't think of any other existence that could compare to Ba Qiong.

In terms of power, it was enough to crush everything.

If it was combined with the Ancient Era's Tyrant Dragon Clan's inherited Overlord Fist, it would be extremely frightening.

In any case, Hao Ying thought that she didn't have the courage to face this monster, Ba Qiong, face to face.

But Fang Shaobai actually did it, and wasn't at a disadvantage at all. Did this mean that if Ba Qiong did not use his Overlord Fist, he would be suppressed by Fang Shaobai instead?

This is incredible.

Hao Ying suddenly realized that this brat Fang Shaobai, unknowingly, had the qualification to make him look straight at him.

With Fang Shaobai's current state, maintaining this kind of attack power, adding on some luck and training to become a Martial Saint, he would have to be careful.

Hao Ying could not help but widen her eyes, as she carefully observed the battle between Fang Shaobai and Ba Qiong, afraid that she would miss out any of the details.

Very quickly, he discovered that although Fang Shaobai's cultivation was only at the peak of Ninth Level Martial Ancestor, the strength in her body was already at the peak of Ninefall Martial King.

The great difference in realm, seemed to be caused by the strange power within Fang Shaobai's body?

"Why does the power in this guy's body look a little familiar?" At the same time, Lao Cang also frowned, looking like she was deep in thought.

Hao Ying was even more shocked.

The fact that the Fang Kid could actually attract Lao Cang's attention, could this mean that the Fang Kid's strength was stronger than he imagined?

Bang.

Bang.

Suddenly, two dull explosive sounds rang out. It was Fang Shaobai and Ba Qiong who had struck each other's bodies, and their bodies were bounced away by the immense power.

Fang Shaobai's fist landed squarely on Ba Qiong's chest, blasting a bloody hole on his chest. He himself had also been hit by Ba Qiong's fist, causing a large chunk of his flesh and blood to fall off. In just a split-second, his entire body had been drenched in blood.

Intense pain spread throughout his body, stimulating his entire body's nerves. Fang Shaobai's eyes were as excited as fire, his battle intent as dragons, this was a true life or death battle, what he needed was this kind of effect, he could completely feel that in this kind of battle, he could clearly comprehend all of the martial skills he had learnt at a flying speed, and the martial skills that he had mastered were even more profound and clear.

Correspondingly, he had a much better understanding of the world he lived in.

If he could continue like this, Fang Shaobai believed that he was not too far away from the realm of Martial Saint.

"Awesome, again!"

Fang Shaobai treated Ba Qiong as the cornerstone of her training and once again rushed at Ba Qiong. Just as the two of them were furiously clashing against each other again, a strange scene appeared. The flesh around Fang Shaobai's ribs that had been torn apart by Ba Qiong had actually healed.

"Impossible! When did this brat have such an abnormal recovery rate?" Hao Ying shouted in shock. Fang Shaobai had surprised him one after another, she was truly a demon.

Lao Cang's pupils moved, and a strange glow appeared within the depths of her eyes. "Indestructible body, this kid devoured a Flower of Life."

"Flower of Life?"

Hao Ying could not help but swallow her saliva upon hearing this. She was greedy, even if he dropped the ten thousand beasts spectrum s, she would still be ranked at the top of the world, but he had never seen a Flower of Life before.

Things like the Flower of Life had always been famous throughout the world. Most people could only hear its name but not its shape, let alone eat it.

"Just how lucky is this kid?"

"Hmph hmph, useless. What does the Flower of Life count for? Is there a need to make you so shocked?"

Lao Cang coldly glanced at him, her disdain clear in his words.

Hao Ying raged, "Sh * t, Lao Cang, don't just stand there and talk nonsense. Flower of Life, do you dare say that you're not moved by what you hear, and look down on the Flower of Life?

Lao Cang's face darkened and grunted twice. Her face was still filled with disdain, but she had no intention of explaining at all. She was so angry that Hao Ying's liver hurt.

The two of them continued to watch the intense battle between Ba Qiong and Fang Shaobai as time unknowingly flowed by.

Both Fang Shaobai's and Ba Qiong's bodies were already riddled with wounds, and blood was dripping from them.

It seemed like this battle would end with both sides suffering losses.

Lao Cang suddenly shouted: "Fang Kid, two hours are almost up. If you do not defeat Ba Qiong in this fifth challenge, even if you lose, I will kill you right now."

F * ck!

Fang Shaobai's heart skipped a beat, she almost cursed out loud. What the f * ck is this Lao Cang?

He had originally thought that it would be good to maintain his invincible state, and he was in no hurry to gain control of the fifth floor of the ten thousand beasts spectrum. He wanted to leave this fifth challenge opportunity, and would come in from time to time to spar with Ba Qiong, which would be a wonderful boost to his martial arts skills.

With Lao Cang making this arrangement, his plan wouldn't work. She had to defeat Ba Qiong. However, Ba Qiong had already lost once, and his anger had been ignited. How could he be defeated so easily?

There was no other way. For the sake of his little life, he had to give it his all!

No matter what, defeating Ba Qiong was much easier than surviving in front of Lao Cang who was using her full strength.

"Furious Collapsing Mountain!"

Instantly, Fang Shaobai changed her martial skills and the power of Creation surged out like a wild tide from her body. The rage fist carried the surging power of the earth as it smashed straight towards Ba Qiong.

Compared to before, this move had five folds of force.

But even so, Fang Shaobai still did not have the confidence to use this move to directly defeat Ba Qiong. Therefore, when she punched out, Fang Shaobai's foot had already stepped out.

One step, two steps.

In one breath.

"Overlord's Fury!"

The second of the nine great forms of the Tyrant Fist, the Overlord's Colossal Fist, was indeed powerful. The ancient Tyrant Wyrm was infuriated, causing the world to shatter. Earth-shaking waves of fury were concentrated on this fist as it violently exploded forward!

The entire world was shaking.

One originated from a power that wished to seal the entire world. The other originated from an explosive rage that wanted to shatter the world, but was unable to do anything to anyone.

But right at this moment, Fang Shaobai's fist landed on Ba Qiong's body.

Bang!

The sturdy body of Ba Qiong flew up high in the air, spitting out five mouthfuls of blood before landing on the ground …

Victory!

Fang Shaobai had won the fifth challenge in the end.

At the same time, he continuously used the second step of Qiankong nine steps with explosive force that caused mountains to crack. All the force of Creation in his body was almost completely drained, his body felt like he only had a layer of skin left, falling onto the ground as he panted heavily. He was so tired that he only wanted to lie on the ground and have a good night's sleep.

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