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Chapter 90: 90. Chapter 90: Beginning (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

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90. Chapter 90: Beginning (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

*Snap! *

A head fell down, rolling on the ground, occasionally dripping blood and pitch-black machine oil.

This head had brilliant blonde hair and deep features, and one eyeball had already been replaced with a mechanical prosthetic eye, its internal red light gradually dissipating; it was the mechanical martial artist Luo Si!

For some reason, this genius had actually died directly and was not teleported out of the Secret Realm!

A shoe stepped on Luo Si's head.

Its owner was a boy in a school uniform with a pale face.

At this moment, however, a hint of vicissitudes appeared in the boy's eyes. He scanned the surrounding environment and revealed a sneer: "Clumsy imitation. Humans will never understand that only my Lord can hold the authority of the true imaginary space. This kind of forged Secret Realm is too easy to find loopholes in... Coincidentally, the power bestowed by my Lord is best at this."

"Lord Bishop!"

Near the boy, there were several men and women in school uniforms, all bowing: "The monitoring and positioning on the bracelets have been cracked. Who should we go find first?"

"According to the plan, prioritize Gu Jiantong... I will pray for my Lord to descend divine grace to cover and protect us... This operation will surely succeed!"

The boy Bishop spoke calmly, looking at the surrounding ground.

There were already several corpses on the ground, and the blood gathered, faintly forming a certain ritual.

What was even more surprising was that near them, there was a huge lower servant the size of a small hill roaming, as if it had been subdued and turned into a guard for this group of Xieshen believers.

Space Fortress.

On the square, silver-white radiance flickered from time to time, sending out students who were either heavily injured or pale-faced.

Medical personnel who had been waiting for a long time were already nearby to treat the seriously injured.

The medical technology here was much more advanced than the school infirmary; even if a head was chopped off, as long as it was treated in time before brain death, it could be reattached.

Xia Long stood with his arms crossed, watching the monitors, nodding gently from time to time.

Like the other teachers, he did not discover the abnormality in the monitoring.

In these monitors, there was no trace of that group of Xieshen believers.

Even, there were segments of forged footage showing the boy Bishop adventuring all the way, looking no different from other examinees...

Fang Xing, at this moment, felt nothing.

In front of him, there was a female examinee who, after being blocked by him, showed a look of determination on her face.

"You are the top student of Chuying Star... Fourth Realm Fang Xing?"

This girl looked about sixteen or seventeen, with a ponytail, a capable temperament, and curved willow eyebrows; at this moment, there was only firmness in her eyes.

"Hmm, you should admit defeat..."

Fang Xing waved his hand: "Exit voluntarily to avoid injury..."

It could be said that with his current cultivation, except for those few, he would sweep through anyone he encountered.

"I am the sixteenth seat of 'Hongze Star' — Dong Yu-hong!"

Dong Yu-hong's voice was calm, but her internal breath was running at a crazy speed.

Seeing this, Fang Xing couldn't help but frown: "Are you using a self-harming secret technique? Is it worth it?"

"Admitting defeat when encountering a strong enemy is not my martial way!"

Dong Yu-hong smiled miserably: "What's more, in the eyes of geniuses like you, besides risking our lives, what else can we cyborgs do?"

She seemed to have mistaken Fang Xing for someone with a deep background.

At this moment, Dong Yu-hong pointed a finger, and there was a faint phoenix cry in the void!

Her figure was like a brilliant phoenix, burning herself, erupting with a strike that surpassed the Unpolished Jade Realm!

A-grade martial art — Subduing Phoenix Finger!

*Bang! *

The next moment, she seemed to have hit a wall cast of copper and iron.

The phoenix cried in sorrow, even weeping blood!

Dong Yu-hong felt a sharp pain in her finger, as if the bones inside were broken.

She didn't even move her eyebrows, her figure folded, and a long leg was raised high, like a mountain-splitting battle axe, falling with a bang!

*Bang! *

Fang Xing blocked with his arm, and Dong Yu-hong screamed, losing her balance and falling to the ground, her leg bone broken.

"With my current cultivation, even if I stood still and let you hit me, you wouldn't be able to break my defense... Why bother?"

He sighed.

"I have a reason I must win!"

Dong Yu-hong looked up, her eyes seemingly burning with flames.

In a trance, Fang Xing actually felt that this girl was somewhat similar to Gu Yun.

The same stubbornness!

"Good spirit... Pity, your strength is not enough."

Fang Xing stepped forward, extending his palm: "Remember this unwillingness... This is the driving force for you to break into the Fourth Realm!"

*Snap! *

Silver light flashed, and Dong Yu-hong's figure disappeared instantly.

He didn't ask for the reason she had to win; every student taking the exam here might have a reason they couldn't retreat.

But so what?

On the martial path, the loser exits; it is just that cruel!

【Obtained 1 point!】

【Ranking: 366】

Looking at the silver bracelet, Fang Xing shook his head: "Finding them one by one is too troublesome... and the key points are low." He was somewhat wanting to find those Xieshen servants to test his skills.

I wonder which is stronger, those lower servants or second-rank demon beasts?

"It's just a pity... I can't find them."

Fang Xing sighed and continued to roam aimlessly.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye caught a flash of gold in the sky.

Looking carefully, he found it was a little golden man... No, it was Song Jingang!

This second-ranked student of Chuying Star seemed to be chased by a dog, running extremely fast!

Upon seeing Fang Xing, his eyes lit up, and he rushed toward him: "Fang Xing... there is a Thousand-Eyed Yao chasing me behind. Let's join forces; we can at least protect ourselves. If we find a few more people, we can take it down... We'll split the points!"

Song Jingang believed that although his realm was only Unpolished Jade perfection, he had practiced several A-grade martial arts, plus his Jin Gang Ti ability, making him comparable to a weak Fourth Realm.

And Fang Xing was a Fourth Realm martial artist!

If they found a few more students and cooperated with the numerical advantage, they could attempt to hunt that lower servant kin!

"Thousand-Eyed Yao?"

Fang Xing saw the mass of black mist behind Song Jingang, and the thousands of scarlet eyeballs within the black mist.

Just seeing this scene, he felt as if he were surrounded by countless scarlet rays, and his whole person was about to fall into a state of chaos.

Those eyes seemed to carry strange magic, very captivating.

*Roar! *

But the next moment, in his brain cavity, spiritual alien power radiated, and there was the roar of dragons and tigers, and he immediately sobered up.

Song Jingang wanted to say something else, but saw Fang Xing pass by him.

A faint voice came from the wind: "A Thousand-Eyed Yao has made you like this... and you have the nerve to talk to me about joining forces?"

Fang Xing walked with the stride of a dragon and tiger, each step covering over ten meters, and in the blink of an eye, he faced the Thousand-Eyed Yao.

Countless scarlet gazes fell on him, but couldn't shake his martial will by even half a point.

"The me who trembled in front of the Moon Worm Beast back then... is no longer the same!"

Fang Xing stopped hiding, and his blood and Qi erupted into the sky.

*Whoosh! *

Inside his body, blood surged like a long river, and his tendons and bones roared in unison, actually emitting the sound of dragon roars and tiger howls.

On Fang Xing's skin, golden patterns emerged, turning into dragon scales and elephant armor, carrying the deep roar of a dragon and elephant!

— Dragon Realm!

— Subduing Tiger Realm!

His martial will was like a gale, whistling past, hitting that large mass of black mist first!

*Sizzle! *

Amidst a teeth-aching sound, the black mist actually dispersed directly, revealing the true form of the Thousand-Eyed Yao within!

It was a creature like wriggling mud, with scarlet eyeballs embedded on it, easily causing trypophobia.

Even on its mud-like body, some special purple patterns would occasionally emerge.

Just staring at it made one dizzy, and there was even madness faintly emerging from the bottom of one's heart!

'Sure enough, these Xieshen kin all have the characteristics of mind-oriented creatures!'

Seeing this scene, Song Jingang felt that even his own simulated realm was difficult to suppress, and he had to turn his head, not daring to look directly at the Thousand-Eyed Yao anymore.

In his heart, however, many thoughts emerged, distracting his attention.

'How strong must one's martial will be to directly destroy the Thousand-Eyed Yao's mist defense?'

'Is the gap between me and the top student really this big?'

Song Jingang looked at Fang Xing's back, a look of awe appearing in his eyes.

Fang Xing didn't care at all what the people behind him thought.

He only knew one thing — this was the best opportunity to vent his anger for his previous encounter with the Moon Worm Beast, so he used almost all his strength.

He closed his five fingers and formed a fist!

*Boom! *

Like a cannon roaring, the ground trembled, and astonishing internal breath and power wrapped around his fist layer by layer, leaving a huge fist print on the Thousand-Eyed Yao.

*Puff! *

Hundreds of scarlet eyeballs on the Thousand-Eyed Yao exploded at once, and scarlet blood splashed in all directions.

*Sizzle! *

Countless holes immediately appeared on the ground, all traces corroded by the blood of the Thousand-Eyed Yao.

But when this blood fell on Fang Xing, it was immediately bounced away by layers of Qi, unable to break through the defense of the dragon scales and elephant armor!

Seeing this scene, Song Jingang's eyes were about to pop out: "This is... Long Xiang Gong? But this level of Long Xiang Gong... simply, simply..."

He had also studied Long Xiang Gong, but regrettably hadn't mastered it, and to ignore the corrosion of the Thousand-Eyed Yao, one would need at least the third stage, right?

Doesn't this mean that even if he ascended to the Fourth Realm, he might not necessarily win against Fang Xing in terms of defense?

"Gurgle gurgle..."

The Thousand-Eyed Yao was heavily injured and let out a series of strange notes.

This sounded like a roar, a howl, and also like some kind of spell...

Fang Xing chose to turn a deaf ear.

When learning alien languages, Teacher Lan Fei had specifically instructed not to delve into the languages and scripts of Xieshen kin.

Otherwise, the more one studied, the more addicted one would become, and the more addicted, the crazier one would become... Since it was actively inviting pollution, madness would rise from the bottom of the heart, and even the martial will of a Courage and Resolve Realm wouldn't be of any use!

"Die!"

He used his hand as a blade and slashed down!

*Puff! *

A brilliant blade light emerged, almost reaching the sky and the earth, slashing heavily onto the Thousand-Eyed Yao.

*Whoosh! *

The Thousand-Eyed Yao was split in two from the middle, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground.

"This... this is dead?"

Song Jingang looked at the corpse of the Thousand-Eyed Yao and then saw Fang Xing standing on the corpse, unable to help but fall silent for a moment.

Even if the Thousand-Eyed Yao wasn't considered powerful among lower servants, it often required a small team composed entirely of Fourth Realm martial artists to surround and kill it, and one might suffer casualties if not careful. Now, it actually died so easily?

Just how strong is this Chuying Star top student?

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