Chapter 192: Shocking a Hundred Li (4)

Above the lake, a figure soared up and down.

Around him, a bracelet emitting Jin Guang continuously circled, launching attacks.

Xuan Yuanhua was seen forming the sword seal with his fingers and chanting, the bracelet moving in accordance with his will.

Watching the flying bracelet before him, Fang Can struck back repeatedly with his fists.

Clang—Clang—Clang—

Amidst the grating sound of collision, Fang Can felt his hands go numb, with slight bruises appearing on his knuckles.

Because this bracelet possessed a weak body-piercing effect, all damage received had a slight ability to break through defenses.

After a few exchanges, the cumulative attacks caused Fang Can to begin sustaining injuries.

Xuan Yuanhua sat cross-legged on the ground with an air of solemn confidence, casually manipulating the Hun Tian Bracelet to attack, causing the martial artists around him to feel dread.

"Young hero Fang, give up resistance at once. Not to mention flesh and blood, even a First-Grade Ritual Vessel would develop cracks after thousands of collisions with my First-Grade Hun Tian Bracelet."

To Xuan Yuanhua's words, Fang Can made no response; instead, seizing a gap in the battle, he pulled countless human skins from his chest.

"This is..."

A martial artist noticed the item in Fang Can's hand, a question just rising in his mind, when he saw Fang Can grab the arm of a human skin and fling it skyward.

In the next instant, human skins flew everywhere, Fang Can's human skins ascending toward the sun like moths to a flame.

Under the sunlight, these human skins expanded with the wind, increasing their surface area by at least dozens of times, then flattened out, aiming in an arc at Fang Can.

In an instant, everyone felt dark clouds pressing down on the city, for the light in the sky was blocked by Fang Can's human skins.

Immediately, those human skins acted like magnifying glasses, gathering the incoming light onto Fang Can's body.

Then, under the convergence of dozens of light pillars, the combat power value above Fang Can's head began to fluctuate.

75765→77421→78902...

Under this sun that illuminated the great thousand worlds, the combat value above Fang Can's head increased at nearly a thousand points per second.

In the brief moment of a daze, Fang Can's combat power broke through the eighty-thousand mark, and there seemed to be no sign of exhaustion.

"There's such a thing?" Xiang Longtao's originally impatient expression turned to astonishment.

"Finally used it." Old Yang watched this scene in the image, his expression somewhat solemn.

Because the prerequisites for this move were too numerous, using it at this moment left too many openings.

Theoretically, one should have charged up the power before entering the battlefield.

Sure enough, martial artists around had already spotted the flaw and wanted to strike down the human skins in the sky.

After all, the previous hand-to-hand combat was just a trivial skirmish, but now the combat power above Fang Can's head was jumping even more fiercely than Ne Zha's box office, making it impossible to underestimate.

But just as everyone wanted to act, they saw a hand block them.

It was Xiang Longtao's hand; he saw pride in his eyes as he said, "None of you are allowed to go up. I want to see how far a tenth-realm cultivator can go."

"I want to fight him fairly and squarely!" Xiang Longtao finally took an interest, speaking thus.

"You fellow, you really only think of yourself!" The other martial artists around were somewhat annoyed, but seeing the opponent's base value of over one hundred thousand above his head, they found it hard to refute.

Anyway, these things in the sky could be broken with a wave of a hand, so they would just act before things got out of control.

'This fellow is quite generous,' Fang Can thought inwardly, but let's see if this guy can patiently wait for his optimal state.

At this moment, the technique Fang Can was using was nothing other than the full-state Qing Tian Method.

During the long battle, the normal state of the Qing Tian Method could not increase strength.

Because although Fang Can's body could absorb water and expand like a sponge, the blood volume within was fixed and could not be increased out of thin air.

So normally, Fang Can could only compress his muscles by moving his blood and qi to increase defense, gradually causing him to forget the original form of the Qing Tian Method.

Until one day later, having just fed the women, he walked along the road and felt the sunlight on his body, a thought arising in his mind.

Could this sun, which never extinguishes, serve as my blood bag to provide me with energy?

Holding this idea, Fang Can began to try making his own cells absorb sunlight to overload.

One breath... one stick of incense... one double-hour...

Finally, under the long illumination of the sun, Fang Can entered the state of the Qing Tian Method once more.

Feeling that the blood mixed with sunlight could make one drop equal ten drops, only then did he resolve to redevelop the Qing Tian Method.

Subsequently, in the final half-month, Fang Can completely developed his flesh and blood into a super-sponge capable of human form.

The current cells could achieve extreme extensibility on the original basis, sufficient to maximize self-strengthening through photosynthesis.

Since then, following the first stage 【Evil Tiger】, the second stage 【God Y】, and the third stage 【Qing Tian】...

Fang Can, through the complete version of Qing Tian · One Pillar Method, officially entered the fourth stage: 【Qing Tian · Shining Form】.

It was seen that under the sunlight state, Fang Can's body began to shimmer due to the overclocked state, and his strength was surging bit by bit.

Under the gaze of all martial artists, when Fang Can's strength grew to 100,000, everyone became somewhat restless.

When it rose to 200,000, Xiang Longtao's originally confident and eager expression turned to shock, and his arm instinctively grabbed the long spear beside him.

When Fang Can's strength rose to 250,000, the martial artists could no longer endure, speaking out: "Hey, Xiang Longtao, are you sure you still want to wait?"

"If it keeps rising, when it reaches four hundred thousand or five hundred thousand, can you handle it?"

Facing the words of the surrounding martial artists, Xiang Longtao's grip on the Tuo Long Spear grew tighter and tighter.

"What the hell are you pretending at? If you don't want to win, get lost. If you won't go up, I will." One martial artist cursed, then flew toward the human skins in the sky, preparing to scatter them.

Xuan Yuanhua also frowned and manipulated the Hun Tian Circle to rise toward the sky.

Immediately, a flying sword shot up into the sky.

As for the figures of the surrounding martial artists, Xiang Longtao, who had just said he wanted to fight fairly and squarely, did not act to block them.

"Finally couldn't hold back?"

Fang Can smiled, watching the martial artists heading skyward, a calm smile in his eyes, making no move to stop them.

Knowing the flaws of this technique, how could he not have made preparations? It was impossible to expect an enemy to be a Bai Chi and give him time to prepare.

At this moment, he had already grown to a height of 2.7 meters, and his combat power value had reached 300,000, but this was still far from his limit.

High above at a thousand meters, after Fang Can's human shell began to shatter under the attacks of numerous martial artists, Fang Can's value stopped at 315,134, four times stronger than at the start.

"Fortunately, we can try to fight him." The martial artists around let out a sigh of relief.

But they heard Fang Can suddenly say to the relieved Xiang Longtao: "Old Xiang, did you forget something?"

As he spoke, Fang Can bared his chest toward Xiang Longtao.

When Xiang Longtao saw Fang Can's empty chest, his face immediately changed, and he roared:

"Quickly strike and kill him!"

(End of this chapter)