Fang Yu, who defeated Martial Saint Chen Luo, only had the cultivation level of Xiantian realm?
This is too ridiculous!
Let’s not talk about other things, there are already three major differences between the Xiantian realm and the Martial Saint realm!
Along the way to martial arts, a huge gap in realm has become a chasm.
The three major realms... are probably the distance from the earth to the moon.
No matter how you think about it, there is no chance of winning in the Xiantian realm against the Martial Saint realm.
Looking at the entire human history, we can’t find any similar cases!
"There must be a mistake! Fang Yu can't only have the Xiantian realm!"
"But the person who said this is a voyeur! Their information is never wrong!"
"That's not necessarily true... Do you really think that the Xiantian realm can defeat the Martial Saint realm? The two are not in the same dimension at all, right?"
For a time, the entire Chinese martial arts world was hotly discussing Fang Yu's cultivation.
Most people believe that the Sky Peeping Bureau made a mistake in this piece of information.
Some of the warriors from the capital came directly to the Sky Viewing Bureau and asked again.
"Fang Yu's cultivation level is indeed only that of the Martial Saint Realm. As for how he defeated Chen Luo of the Martial Saint Realm, this is not within the scope of our work and we don't know." The staff of the Sky Peeping Bureau responded again.
The two consecutive speeches made by Peeping Heaven Bureau basically confirmed that Fang Yu is in the innate realm!
Everyone still found it incredible, but the details and majesty of the Heavenly Bureau forced them to believe it.
The victory of Xiantian realm warriors against the powerful warriors of Martial Saint realm is as legendary and illusory as a fairy tale.
But this is the reality that happened in Huaibei today!
Many people regret not going to Huaibei today to witness this scene with their own eyes!
…
In the capital city, a manor covers a huge area.
In a garden full of fruits and vegetables, an old man was bending over, holding a watering can in his hand, watering the plants on the ground.
A beautiful figure stood behind him, watching the old man's movements quietly.
"Fang Yu must have learned from his grandfather, right? He likes tinkering with such things so much."
Qin Yimo looked at Qin Wudao's focused expression and thought to himself.
After Qin Wudao watered the last piece of land, he stood up straight and turned to look at Qin Yimo.
"What's wrong?"
"Grandpa, Fang Yu..." Qin Yimo was about to speak.
Qin Wudao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I already know. Let's kill that evil boy from the Chen family in Huaibei."
Qin Yimo nodded, then frowned and asked, "Grandpa, why do you think Fang Yu did this? He has attracted the attention of the entire Chinese martial arts world. For him, there are only disadvantages and no benefits."
Qin Wudao clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said, "I can't guess his thoughts. But I said before that everything he does is right."
Qin Yimo frowned and said: "Grandpa, I don't think there are people in this world who can't do wrong things. Even great men in history will make mistakes sometimes. Fang Yu is just one..."
"You didn't understand what I meant." Qin Wudao showed a smile on his old face, paused for a while, and said. "To judge whether a thing is right or wrong, it depends on the consequences of the event. If the consequences are good,
This thing is right. If the consequences are bad, then this thing is wrong."
"What I mean by that is that Fang Yu has the ability to bear all the consequences, so whatever he does is right."
Qin Yimo's beautiful eyes flashed with doubts.
Although Qin Wudao's words have some truth, they are not entirely correct. They even contain blind worship.
Qin Yimo always felt that his grandfather was an extremely wise old man, and what he said and did was extremely correct.
But on Fang Yu's part, Qin Wudao's statements were always a little extreme, which made her feel strange.
What is the relationship between Fang Yu and his grandfather?
The age of the two of them spans three generations. What makes grandpa trust Fang Yu so much?
This question has been buried in Qin Yimo's heart for a long time, but every time she asked it, Qin Wudao would not answer it directly.
"You don't have to worry about Fang Yu's side," Qin Wudao said.
"Who. Who cares about him! I care about Qin Lang. Now that Qin Lang has been sent to him by you, I'm afraid that Qin Lang will be implicated..." Qin Yimo said anxiously with a blush on his face.
Qin Wudao looked at Qin Yimo with a smile and said, "If you care about Qin Lang, you can call him directly. Why bother asking me."
"I, I have other things I want to discuss with you, grandpa!" Qin Yimo bit her red lips and said.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Qin Wudao asked.
"...I want to leave the capital." Qin Yimo paid attention to Qin Wudao's expression and said softly.
Qin Wudao immediately shook his head and said, "No, now is the most dangerous time. Before the situation of the hostile forces is clear, I will not let you leave home for even half a step."
"Grandpa, I can't do anything at home! If I leave now, I can still lure him out..." Qin Yimo said anxiously.
"You want to use the trick of luring a snake out of its hole again? An accident almost happened on Kowloon Island last time, so I won't let you try it again." Qin Wudao said flatly.
Qin Yimo turned pale with anxiety and wanted to speak.
Qin Wudao raised his hand to stop her from continuing.
"Don't mention this matter again."
Seeing Qin Wudao's resolute attitude, Qin Yimo could only lower his head in frustration.
"Now is a time to compete for patience. The opponent's patience is almost exhausted. We just need to wait and don't be impatient." Qin Wudao walked out of the garden slowly.
…
The central region, the primitive mountainous area on the border of Wen'an City.
Since this place is inaccessible, no one will notice that there are many stone buildings in the mountains.
These buildings are very exquisite, but the style is not modern, more like the style of ancient buildings.
Among these buildings, the largest one has not yet been completely completed. A pile of rubble is piled next to the gate.
In the lobby of this building, a man in purple robe was sitting on the ground meditating.
His eyes were closed and his hands were placed in front of him.
One after another, purple flames wrapped around his body.
The firelight was scattered in every corner of the hall, and the temperature inside the entire building became quite high because of these purple flames.
And the aura exuding from the man was even more powerful and suffocating.
"Wow!"
At this moment, not far in front of the man, a light suddenly lit up.
The light quickly expanded to the size of a humanoid.
Then, a man's figure appeared.
This man has no hair, a beard, and a rugged temperament.
At this time, he was sweating profusely and looked nervous and frightened.
He saw the man meditating in front of him and walked over quickly.
"Elder brother! I have something important to report!" the bald man said loudly.
Jiang Dao opened his eyes, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Hei Jue, what's wrong?" Jiangdao asked, and the purple flames surrounding his body dispersed instantly.
"I, I just received a message..." Hei Jue's face turned pale, he swallowed, and was speechless for a moment.
Seeing Hei Jue's panicked look, Jiang Dao frowned.
In today's Chinese martial arts world, what else can threaten them?
"Calm down, what's going on!?" Jiang Dao stood up and asked again.
"Yesterday, a major event happened in Huaibei that shocked China! A strong man in the Martial Saint Realm named Chen Luo was defeated by a young man in the Xiantian Realm!" Sweat dripped down drop by drop on Hei Jue's bald head,
Even his voice trembled when he spoke.
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Dao's frown deepened.
Hei Jue is the most courageous among this group of junior brothers and sisters.
What on earth happened to make him look like this?
"The victory of the Xiantian realm over the Martial Saint realm... is equivalent to the victory of the Qi refining stage over the Nascent Soul stage. It spans several realms. It is indeed surprising..." Jiang Dao said slowly.
"That's not the point! The point is, the name of this man in the Qi refining stage is..." At this point, Hei Jue suddenly stopped, his throat squirmed, but no sound came out!
For him, this name is a nightmare, the existence he fears most in his life!
"What's your name!?" Jiang Dao already thought of a certain person and his face turned slightly pale.
"He, he...his name is Fang Yu!" Hei Jue mustered up the courage and said the name!
"puff!"
Hearing this name, Jiang Dao's feet went weak, and he couldn't stand for a moment and fell to the ground!