Chapter 398: The Arrogant Ancient Genius, Just One Punch

What year is it tonight?

The profound words seemed to float from the past years, resounding in the present time and space, giving people an indescribable sense of separation.

Fang Che took a step into the air and walked in the air. As he walked, the aura between heaven and earth was all drawn.

The strong man sitting on the central peak seemed to be slowly reviving, waking up from his slumber, like an ancient demon god.

There was still chaos in his eyes, with confusion about the years, but as Fang Che stepped forward step by step, the roaring shock wave formed by the vibration of the air seemed to hit his heart.

It seemed that the sun was slowly rising in his turbid eyes, and he was reviving.

Fang Che's eyes were sharp, and his fighting spirit gradually flowed out, full of energy.

Yuanchu Holy Land, from the heyday of the Immortal Gate, has been lingering until now?

In the end... is it true or false?

The heyday of Xianmen has passed, and the Xianmen continent has been broken and split into countless pieces, floating in the void. Where have all those holy places and first-class sects gone?

Did they really perish in time and be destroyed by the years?

This question is too big, so big that Fang Che dare not think deeply. He just wants to improve his strength and continuously increase his combat effectiveness.

Perhaps on the way, he will meet extremely powerful opponents one after another.

But so what?

What we cultivators seek is to ascend to immortality and fly.

Such a road is bumpy, and there will be all kinds of obstacles in the end. In the face of such obstacles, you need to work hard to break through them.

Therefore, Fang Che never cares about the strength of his opponent. If the opponent is stronger than you, you can't beat the opponent, which can only mean that you are not working hard enough.

When Fang Che chose the first one to fight.

At the halfway point of Yuanchu Mountain, almost everyone's eyes were attracted, and they were all amazed at Fang Che, whose aura was floating and rising like a huge sun.

"Fang Che... is he the first to go into battle?"

"Fang Che is the first in the individual battle? Why is he so impatient?"

"Doesn't Blue Star send anyone else to test the water? Let's throw that guy called Reg first to see how strong this ancient existence is. At least it would be good to force him to use some tricks..."

"Really... too arrogant, does he think he is invincible? He doesn't need to prepare, just go at anyone he sees?"

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The cultivators of all races couldn't help but make all kinds of noises.

Some people think that the Tianjiao of Blue Star is really a makeshift team, and the trump card among them is Fang Che.

However, they didn't create some conditions for the trump card.

They just watched and let Fang Che challenge his opponent first.

What if he failed because he didn't know the opponent's tricks?

What a pity that would be!

On the other side.

In the Demon Spirit Clan, Luo Hou put his hands behind his back, frowned, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

What a great Fang Che, he is worthy of the title of the hardworking emperor. He is not afraid of challenges, and never shrinks from challenges.

Luo Hou was also eager to make a move, but he still planned to make plans after watching Fang Che's challenge.

Fang Che's strength is very strong, but individual battles are different from group battles. If he encounters an opponent who is too strong and uses a magic weapon to transform his spirit, his body cannot withstand it and he will perish together with the opponent.

Then, whether he fails to attack or defend the ring, Fang Che's personal ranking will be greatly reduced, and his journey in individual battles will end.

And this is enough for him.

For a while.

No second person who attacked the ring came out.

Everyone wanted to see what happened after Fang Che challenged the ancient genius before making plans.

Although many people did not have much hope in individual battles.

They also knew that individual battles... were prepared for powerful monsters such as Fang Che, Luo Hou, Yu Taibai, etc.

However, they still wanted to take a look.

If you can't beat them, take a look and have a look, it's okay, right?

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...

Boom!

As he approached, Fang Che's aura was completely mobilized, his eyes were like torches, and as bright as fire!

He stepped down with one step, and the whole sky exploded. The mighty sound waves hit the clouds hanging in the sky, covering the sky!

Countless surging air currents surged, and the sea of ​​clouds tumbled. Fang Che stood in the peak, as if standing in the sea of ​​clouds, like an immortal who turned his hand to make clouds and turned his hand to make rain!

His aura was surging, like the raging sea in the storm!

"What year is tonight..."

"Defeat me, and I will tell you."

Fang Che's eyes were burning, and there seemed to be dark clouds rolling in from the infinite sky behind him, as if the sky and the sky were changed.

His blood was burning, like a thousand miles of wolf smoke rising into the sky.

Fang Che was like a god of war who dragged a fiery red cloak and landed on the vast peak!

The Yuanchu Holy Land monk in the central peak was slightly startled. He looked at Fang Che, and his eyes gradually flashed with confusion.

"In the past, now... are you the prodigy of this era?"

"It seems... a long time has passed without me noticing."

The man sighed, stood up, and his sleeves were pure white.

"In that case... I'll learn how powerful the prodigy of this era is!"

Boom!

The man seemed to wake up completely in an instant.

He raised his head, opened his arms, and the terrifying blood and qi rose up, majestic and turbulent, and the air waves were steaming!

He opened his arms and leaped up like a hawk, like a meteor pulling out a blazing airflow of thousands of feet, straight up to the clouds.

The two of them confronted each other in the sea of ​​clouds above the peak arena!

"Yuanchu Holy Land, the tenth inner sect, Yan Changkong!"

The man's black hair flew, and in an instant he got rid of the cover of time, completely releasing his personality, and he was actually an extremely arrogant existence.

Fang Che grinned and prepared to introduce himself.

However, Yan Changkong laughed.

"You don't need an introduction, I don't need to know you, because... I, Yan Changkong... don't need to know the name of the loser!"

Fang Che was stunned.

So crazy...

Is this the genius of the Holy Land?

Are they all so crazy?

It's better to be a little crazy... There will be no psychological burden when you beat them!

Fang Che's eyes lit up, and the next moment, he took a step forward, and the Eight Desolate Gods and Demons were activated, and his aura rose steadily!

There was no slightest underestimation of the ancient era's genius, who knows what powerful means he has?

Therefore, Fang Che did not dare to underestimate him, and he used all his strength as soon as he attacked.

This is also the importance of these ancient geniuses who have existed from ancient times to the present!

You have come across time to fight me, and I will do my best!

Yan Changkong roared, and the majestic magic power was released, accompanied by the terrifying blood and qi. He was actually an ancient physical cultivator, and he was also very proficient in magic!

He stepped into the air, like a big dragon with its head raised, and the air flow rushed wherever he passed!

Fang Che's body swelled, the big tendons on his back trembled like a dragon, and the big dragon on his spine roared to the sky.

"Good!"

Yan Changkong's eyes flashed with surprise.

Are the geniuses of this era so strong?

Jindan realm... actually have such courage!

Yan Changkong is not in the Jindan realm, but in the Yuanying realm, but he is actually suppressed by Fang Che in terms of courage!

Boom——!

The two finally collided in the air in the sea of ​​clouds.

Fang Che did not hold back, the Yin-Yang Diagram of Gods and Demons pressed down brazenly, clenched his five fingers, and pushed forward with a fist. Between the flickering and shaking, the majestic and vast fist force smashed the sky like a sacred mountain!

Yan Changkong's hair and beard were also flying, and he was full of fighting spirit.

He valued this battle very much and tried his best.

The sky was roaring with air waves, and thousands of air explosions were heard at the same time!

However, it was just a collision!

Yan Changkong's eyes were wide open, and blood mist exploded all over his body. He was pressed horizontally by Fang Che's extremely terrifying body and was forcibly held down.

He smashed back to the peak ring, exploding a terrifying smoke and dust like a mushroom cloud!

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Fang Che raised his hand and punched horizontally, and the Yin-Yang Diagram of Gods and Demons rotated and flickered.

He frowned slightly.

"Ancient Tianjiao, is this it?"