Chapter 395 The Heavenly Armor Buried in the Desert
Wang Ren, who was like a mountain of meat, fell heavily on the fighting platform. It seemed that he just fell. With his fat body, he should not care about Fang He's punch at all.
But just when everyone thought that Wang Ren would roll over in the next moment, pat his robe and fight again, they suddenly realized that Wang Ren, who was lying on his back, not only did not get up immediately, but his plump body was undergoing violent movements.
Shake!
It was as if there was a terrible force wreaking havoc and destruction in his body, dissolving all his strength and will, making him unable to stand up and continue fighting.
On the other side, behind the fist that knocked Wang Ren away with one punch, Fang He's figure slowly appeared from the void and reappeared in everyone's eyes.
Wang Ren was filled with extreme confusion and fear at this moment. Although Fang He's punch just hit him, it clearly did not have the huge power he imagined. Instead, it was light and almost without any feeling.
But not only did this light punch blow him away, the force of the punch that entered his body formed a terrifying force that was unpredictable and could not be driven away, wreaking havoc and destruction like crazy.
Wang Ren felt as if he was in the depths of endless void, his body was broken piece by piece, and was disintegrated by a mysterious, ethereal, and agile force.
"This power...this is..."
The next moment, Wang Ren's small eyes showed an incredible look, and his personal experience made him recognize the power of the fist that entered his body.
The power of space!
He screamed these four words crazily in his heart, but he couldn't say them out, because the raging power of space in his body had reached its extreme. In the next moment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Wang Ren lost consciousness and fainted.
"Fang He successfully challenged and won the 72nd place on the list!"
Elder Shengguang's voice resounded in all directions, announcing the result. At the same time, his eyes glanced at Fang He on the battlefield, and a trace of shock flashed through him.
"I didn't expect that this kid could actually use a trace of space power. This should be impossible for monks in the Mortal Cleansing Realm. I really didn't expect that. It seems that there are really going to be a few letdowns in this person list challenge.
Where are the disciples who are sighing..."
boom!
A burst of cheers erupted in the arena. The disciples who were not optimistic about Fang He now had incredible looks of shock on their faces. They couldn't believe that Wang Ren was defeated like this. He was defeated by Fang He without even showing his strength.
He solved it with one punch.
"Awesome! Fang He is so awesome!"
"Wang Ren is the 72nd ranked master, so Fang He can handle this so easily?"
"I inferred that Fang He had hidden tricks, but I didn't expect them to be so sharp. His punch was definitely not that simple!"
"By the way, who is this guy? Why haven't I heard of him before? It's like he came out of nowhere!"
"No matter what he was like before, starting from today, he will definitely become famous. He is no less famous than Yu Jiaoxue, Ye Wuque, and Huang Chao!"
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With countless disciples' comments filled with amazement echoing in his ears, Fang He on the battlefield smoothed his blue hair, showed his carefree expression, and returned to the Blood Throne, heading to the third row.
Fang He's promotion attracted the attention of the masters on the top 50 list. Apparently, they all remembered this strange guy with blue hair in their hearts, and developed a sense of respect and fear.
However, before Fang He could sit down completely, a figure jumped down from the bloody throne like a tornado!
As he jumped down, a desolate, lonely, and unpredictable aura swept through the entire battlefield, as if he had descended into an endless desert!
This person is none other than Huang Chao!
Any disciple with a sharp eye will immediately notice that Huang Chao at this time is completely different from every time he appeared before, both in state and momentum!
It was as if the previous Huang Chao, although extremely powerful and advancing rapidly, was still a sword hidden in a scabbard, and no one could see its true edge.
And the current Huang Chao is a sharp sword pulled out from the scabbard, with its sharp edge exposed, penetrating through the nine heavens!
The terrifying aura like an abyss and the sea mixed with the posture like a vast desert descending, gave everyone a sudden sense of a terrifying crisis of uncertainty and life and death before their eyes.
"Kong Zhan, come down!"
A loud shout filled with chilling and fighting spirit rang out from Huang Chao's mouth, and instantly spread throughout the world.
Huang Chao's sallow face was extremely cold at the moment, and his unruly eyes were like an eagle soaring in the desert, tough and sharp!
It seems that the current yellow tide is the real yellow tide.
On the bloody throne, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed. Huang Chao's state at this moment and the four words he said all proved the feud between him and Kong Zhan.
"Why are you eager to seek death? Then I will help you."
call out!
Kong Zhan fell from the blood-red throne like a big bird, his gray hair moved without wind, and a cruel smile reflected in his cold eyes. His whole person felt extremely strange. The more he looked at him, the more knowledge he felt in his heart.
It gave rise to an indescribable chill.
"It's been half a year. Every day in the past six months, I can't forget the scene where you defeated me. In the past six months, I've been telling myself all the time that I must remember that scene and never forget it, because today I want to forget it.
Return it to you completely!"
"Aren't you going to take off my eyes? Now the opportunity has come, but... I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
Huang Chao didn't say a word, but the waves around him became stronger. When he said the last word, his whole body suddenly turned into a real desert storm, and the surging aura was stronger than when he defeated Zhang Yan last time.
Twice as powerful!
Buzz!
Storms of yellow sand appeared out of thin air on the battlefield. This time, the yellow tide did not turn into a tornado of yellow sand. The second uncle had sand floating around him. Each sand seemed to come from the real desert, containing the meaning of letting go.
The desolate power that shakes people's hearts is a terrible power accumulated over the years and a great power formed by nature!
In the next moment, the endless sand suspended around Huang Chao quickly gathered and enveloped him. However, after three or five breaths, Huang Chao's whole person underwent a huge change.
On the surface of his body, a yellow armor appeared. This armor was extremely weird. If you look closely, you will find squirming and squeezing sand. Every time it squirms and squeezes, a stream of sand will spread out.
There is a breath that makes people palpitate, which makes people unable to feel frightened.
Buried in the desert sand!
This is a strange armor that Huang Chao obtained in the golden and silver desert of the sect's secret realm in the past six months. It contains huge and unpredictable power, which can be said to complement Huang Chao's own Yuan Power.
"I know that you also cultivate the power of the soul, but this is of no use to me. Are you ready? Kong Zhan, please feel the taste of despair!"
Buried under the desolate sand, Huang Chao's voice had a hint of thickness and sonority.