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200. Chapter 199 Flowers in the greenhouse rarely see the wind and rain(1/2)

Chapter 199 Flowers in the greenhouse rarely see the wind and rain

Fang Che strode forward, keeping his mouth shut and not saying anything.

But with his aura fully activated, wherever he went, the crowds would be intimidated by his aura and they would move out of the way unconsciously.

Moving forward without any lag!

From the perspective of people on the opposite side and to the side, as Fang Che strode forward, rolling and rolling wherever he went, a road automatically gave way.

It's like a big ship suddenly passing by in the sea.

Several leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy shrank their pupils.

This Fang Che's aura is so powerful.

And he was concentrating and gathering momentum along the way. As he strode forward, his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Behind Fang Che, where he was originally sitting, several girls opened their mouths, looking at Fang Che who was majestic all the way, casually strolling in the courtyard, but then stepped out and looked like he was dominating the world.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

"So majestic!"

“So handsome!”

Ning Xuejian looked at Fang Che's increasingly majestic momentum, with an interesting smile in his eyes.

He already knew what Fang Che was going to do - Fang Che also saw the weakness of Xue Wansi, which was that he was a new recruit on the battlefield who had not experienced hardships.

So he gathered his strength.

Because the new recruits have no killing potential.

When Fang Che calmly walked to the stage, his momentum was as if he was walking with the blue sky and the earth, and he was so powerful that he couldn't control it.

Stop.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Wansi above, who was looking at him arrogantly.

Song in the Rain shouted excitedly from behind: "Boss Fang!"

Fang Che nodded, without looking back, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

There is me!

These two words made Ding Juran, Qiu Yun Shang, Mo Gan Yun, Sing in the Rain, Jing Shuang Gao, etc. suddenly feel their hearts heat up.

In an instant, his eyes turned red.

The black robe flashed.

Dark golden light flashed, and stars shone all around.

Fang Che has already reached the high platform.

He stretched out his hand and picked it up, and the cloak fell into his hand. Together with the sword inside, it turned into a black shadow with a swipe sound, and the swallow flew towards the autumn clouds like a swallow in the forest.

Qiu Yunshang hurriedly caught it.

On the stage, Fang Che stood tall, with arms and waist, broad shoulders and long legs, looking handsome and handsome.

Countless girls watching the match were shocked to see that another handsome man came up.

This one should be the most handsome and good-looking in this competition. The most rare thing is that he is so majestic and calm.

"You are Fang Che!" Xue Wanshi looked at his face with a fixed gaze.

"I am Fang Che."

Fang Che said calmly: "The outcome has been decided. Your Tianren Martial Academy is the champion. I have no intention of competing for your championship."

He smiled faintly and said: "I'm not here to beat my son. My son can't stand it."

"I'm here to teach my son a lesson!"

Xue Wanshi was furious and shouted: "Fang Che, today I will show everyone in the world how to beat your grandson!"

He drew out his sword with a clang and said sternly: "Come on."

Fang Che slowly pulled out the knife, held it in his hand, pointed the knife toward the sky, and smiled: "Come."

Xue Wanshi roared loudly, his long sword trembled, and the dragon roared. The light of his sword flew across the sky like lightning and came towards Fang Che.

Just when he was about to get close, Fang Che suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, took a fierce step forward with the other foot, swooped forward, and pointed the tip of the knife in his hand at Xue Wanshi's face.

In an instant, the sharp sword intent rolled wildly.

The evil aura that killed tens of thousands of demons by itself, the evil aura of the ancient demons, the frenzied murderous aura, and the mammoth aura rolled towards Xue Wansi with a roar.

He was immediately enveloped!

At the same time, Fang Che's front foot slammed onto the ground, and suddenly the whole arena rumbled and shook.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Roar!"

Xue Wanshi's momentum, which bore the brunt, was immediately crushed and destroyed by Fang Che's momentum. Then the sword's intention formed a covering of severe cold, like being naked in the ice and snow, and struck like crazy.

Suddenly, I felt that my consciousness was in a trance, the sky was shaking, and there was a darkness in front of me.

His eyes widened in fear, because he clearly saw a ghost gate, suddenly opened, and thousands of ghosts came out, including those with missing arms and legs, those without heads, those broken into several sections, and endless ghosts rushed towards him!

In an instant, he fell into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The chirping sounds of ghosts are not human beings at all.

For a moment, I was heartbroken.

At this moment, Fang Che's feet suddenly fell down, and the arena shook with a roar. In Xue Wansi's eyes, the world suddenly changed, a sea of ​​blood and turbid waves rose into the sky, and countless fierce ghosts were rushing towards him.

"Ahhhh..."

Xue Wanshi's whole body was cold, and he screamed in fear, feeling that he had been eaten by a ghost. There was a sword in his hand, but he was completely unaware of it.

At this moment, Fang Che's deafening shout came: "Roar!"

The murderous aura in his eyes condensed into substance!

Fang Che had fought to the death and gone through thousands of battles, and the evil spirit had already invaded his bone marrow, and was even mixed with the unparalleled evil spirit of the ancient world-destroying demon.

And Xue Wansi was only at the basics of competition, and had not even experienced a few life-and-death fights. Moreover, Fang Che's cultivation level was much higher than that of Xue Wansi. No matter in which aspect, he was completely crushed...

There is only one feeling at this moment.

I'm dead.

I'm going to die soon!

There was a clang.

Xue Wansi's consciousness was taken away directly, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt down in front of Fang Che with a plop: "Spare my life, spare my life...I, I, I, oh...ahhhhh..."

Suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood. There was something yellow in the blood, and then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

A foul smell came out, and there was a flow of feces and urine.

The face is full of extreme fear!

This unexpected incident simply stunned everyone present.

In the eyes of the general audience, Xue Wanshi rushed up, Fang Che also made a dive with the sword, and then shouted sharply; then Xue Wanshi suddenly threw the sword, knelt down and begged for mercy, and even fainted and excreted and urinated...

What's going on?

Only those martial arts masters of sufficient level could see that Xue Wanshi's momentum was directly taken away by Fang Che. The sword intention crushed the fighting intention, the evil aura directly went to the head, the murderous aura destroyed the sanity, and the roar shocked the soul.

A clear five-step attack.

Take full-scale crushing to the extreme!

Xue Wansi's soul was disturbed, and looking at it like this, his internal organs were also injured, and his gallbladder was scared to death!

With a roar, the people from the Tianren Martial Academy stood up at the same time and looked at Fang Che in shock.

Even Ningxue Sword stared at it.

Why does this kid have such a strong evil spirit?

How many people has he killed to have such evil aura?

Although this Xue Wansi is just a child of a noble family, he has not experienced the trials and tribulations of the world, let alone many battles of life and death.

But it shouldn't be so frightening.

On stage.

Fang Che looked at Xue Wanshi, sighed lightly, and said: "The flowers in the greenhouse are so protected from wind and rain."

This sentence, thirteen words, is like thirteen slaps on the faces of the leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy!

And it was slapped from the front and back, back and forth!

Fang Che took a step forward, stretched out a hand from a distance, and picked up Xue Wanshi. Suddenly, a stench filled the air.

Fang Che sighed, just carrying Xue Wanshi, letting the yellow urine drip, and said: "Come on, someone, give me treatment and clean up, it's so unsightly, and I'll be on stage to receive the award later.
To be continued...
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