Chapter 2369: All Is Fair in War

On the way to the assessment, a saint asked the saint of virtual life what his name was.

The other party was not arrogant and said with a smile:

"My name is Wu Shi."

As soon as this was said, a saint couldn't help laughing.

Several eyes fell on Fang Chen.

Seeing this, the Black Mountain King subconsciously pulled two steps away from Fang Chen, showing that he was not familiar with Fang Chen at all.

Fang Chen didn't expect that the first person to bump into the saint of virtual life was the saint of virtual life.

"Wu Shi, you don't have to worry. I, Wu Shi, am in the early stage of virtual life, so I won't bump into you."

Wu Shi smiled at Fang Chen.

After that, he really didn't say much else, but brought the saints to the assessment site of the Blood Rain Tower in Qifeng District.

"There are saints coming for the assessment, 78 in the early stage of Qi Gathering, 96 in the middle stage of Qi Gathering, and 3 in the late stage of Qi Gathering, come out to work!"

Wu Shi shouted.

In an instant, a large group of saints from the Blood Rain Tower appeared in front of the saints.

Fang Chen's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from these Blood Rain Tower saints.

As soon as these Blood Rain Tower saints appeared, the faces of the saints who came to the test became solemn.

"You can choose by yourself."

Wu Shi said, and then walked aside.

His words were obviously said to the Blood Rain Tower saints.

These Blood Rain Tower saints looked at Fang Chen and others wantonly.

Only when they saw those unfamiliar Qi Gathering Middle Stages, they would be a little solemn, but not much.

More provocation and contempt.

Fang Chen could see that their strength was only the level of ordinary Qi Gathering Middle Stages in the academy.

But there were only 100 Qi Gathering Middle Stages in Qi Yang Hall in five days. Even if all of them came to the Blood Rain Tower, each district would not be able to get one.

The Qi Gathering Middle Stages in the Blood Rain Tower obviously did not consider this very small probability event.

Even if they suspected their origins, they would only regard them as ordinary students of the academy, and they were not afraid.

Soon, everyone chose their targets.

The one who picked the Black Mountain King smiled and spoke politely.

"We'll have a fight later. As long as you can hold out for one stick of incense, you'll be fine."

"Sure, sure."

The Black Mountain King bowed repeatedly.

The one who picked Fang Chen had a stern face and was too lazy to speak, just waiting for the test to begin.

"You've chosen, right? Now that you've chosen, let's start the test. Stay away."

Wu Shi was a little lazy, and casually stuck a stick of incense burning with green smoke on the ground.

Seeing this, the saints fled into the void.

The saint of the Blood Rain Tower who picked Fang Chen said lightly:

"Let's go farther away to avoid affecting others."

The saints nearby were all in this void, and everyone was not far away.

"Okay."

Fang Chen nodded, turned around and fled into the distance.

But the next second, he felt a torrent of magical powers rushing towards him.

A sneak attack?

Fang Chen did not move, allowing the powerful torrent of magical power to fall on his inner scene portal.

It was like the wind blowing over a boulder, and the boulder stood still without any change.

The Blood Rain Tower Saint was obviously stunned for a moment, but immediately came over and attacked Fang Chen with all his strength.

Not only was the situation here like this, but the situation nearby was roughly the same.

The Blood Rain Tower Saint attacked, as if fighting with the enemy who killed his father, leaving no spare energy.

There were even people in the early stage of Qi Gathering who could not block the first sneak attack and were directly cancelled.

"Damn it!"

"You are too shameless!?"

"Shameless? The Blood Rain Tower Saint is not someone who can be a cat or dog. Come to steal our food? It depends on whether you are worthy!"

At that time, Fang Chen was dealing with his opponent while observing the battle situation.

It was said to be one-on-one, but in fact, because everyone was too close, the aftermath of the nearby saints' attacks would more or less affect him.

Just now, the aftermath of two Blood Rain Tower mid-stage Qi Gathering Saints "accidentally" fell on his inner scene portal.

If it were an ordinary saint, it would have been difficult to deal with it.

But these aftermaths also couldn't do anything to Fang Chen's inner world.

Too weak!

Really too weak!

He felt that even if the group of Blood Rain Tower saints in front of him joined forces, they couldn't do anything to him, but would be easily killed by him.

But he couldn't show this at the moment, so he could only pretend to be exhausted and escape to a distance.

Seeing the "cracks" appearing on the portal of Fang Chen's inner world, the Blood Rain Tower saint who was responsible for assessing him was like a shark that smelled blood, chasing after him.

Not long after, Fang Chen left the chaotic group battle, and there was only him and the Blood Rain Tower saint in the entire void.

"You Blood Rain Tower saints, you really do everything you can."

Fang Chen stood in the void, resisting the opponent's magical torrent, and sneered.

"You are too naive. The competition for the Blood Rain Tower is so fierce. We, the saints of the Blood Rain Tower, have to intrigue and fight desperately. Why do you guys want to get involved?

I see that you are quite strong. You can hold on to me for so long. You are from the Qiyang Academy, right?"

The other party sneered.

"So what?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Are you from the Land of Turbulence?"

"You really guessed it right. I am from the Land of Turbulence. You, the Five Heavens Saints, are so arrogant. Why have you been fishing in troubled waters in our Land of Turbulence for so many years?"

A hint of coldness flashed in the other party's eyes, and the torrent of magical powers became more fierce and violent.

"It is indeed at the level of students in the academy, but... it is about the same level as Mei Daoguang, Ji Lin and other guys."

Fang Chen spent some time with the opponent, and felt that a stick of incense was enough, so he punched hard.

The terrifying fist seal did not give the opponent a chance to reflect, and the body in the interior area turned into smoke and disappeared.

After dealing with his opponent, Fang Chen waited here for time. When the time for burning incense was up, he left the void and returned to the previous courtyard.

At that time, 80% to 90% of the saints were already standing in the courtyard, all of whom had just come to take the assessment.

Each of their faces looked uglier than the last, because they had not completed the standard of one stick of incense and had been directly eliminated.

The rest have not appeared yet. There are two possibilities. One is that it is still supporting, and the other is that it has died.

When these saints saw that Fang Chen was satisfied with a stick of incense, they all looked at him with a hint of jealousy and scrutiny.

There are also saints who curse loudly:

"Why are you so shameless in your blood rain tower saint assessment? Just launch a sneak attack!?"

Wu Shi picked his nose:

"A soldier never tires of deceit. This is the rule of our Blood Rain Tower. Anyone who has stayed here for a long time will understand. You are from Wutian, so naturally you don't understand much."

"..."

The group of saints fell silent for a moment.

"So many of them come from Wutian? It seems that their background is not weak."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly.

Wu Shi glanced at him and couldn't help but smile:

"You kid can do it. You can hold up a stick of incense in Da Tou's hand without burying the name Wu Shi."

After a pause, he glanced left and right:

"Where's Big Head?"

"Big Head is dead."

Fang Chen said.

Wu Shi: "..." (End of this chapter)