Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 187 Luck is the first hurdle in cultivation!
"Yes...it's me!"

Xiang Longtao smiled faintly, but because of the drastic change in his appearance, the expression on his face looked a little ferocious.

At this moment, his right hand was pinching a warrior who was struggling. It was because they followed his instructions that they were able to find this place.

"You...how did you become like this?" Ye Kaishan said on the stage with a look of shock on his face.

Theoretically speaking, after entering the first level, one can cleanse the body and free the flesh and blood from the limitations of the mortal body.

I wouldn’t say he’s getting more and more handsome, but his appearance hasn’t reversed like Xiang Longtao, as if he had practiced some evil skill.

"That's none of your business." Xiang Longtao frowned. These people were talking about things that were irrelevant.

In order to form the Nine Dragons, he took nine kinds of tonic pills in a row, and when he broke through, his physical body directly killed the red dragon.

Although his appearance became a little uglier, he successfully saved dozens of days of hard work through the catalysis of the elixir, and his strength increased tenfold.

In terms of normal strength, no one in the entire competition can match him.

Just relying on pure numerical crushing, he could use force to defeat cleverness and crush more than 99% of the warriors on the scene.

"What do you want to do this time?" Ye Kaishan asked.

"What are you doing? Aren't you targeting Fang Can? And you're holding a meeting to kill Fang here." Xiang Longtao said with a grim look, "I'm very interested in this matter."

"So you want to join us." The warriors at the scene felt relieved. This was easy to say.

"Since Brother Xiang wants to join us, we are naturally welcome to do so." Ye Kaishan said with a smile, "With Brother Xiang's help, we will surely win. How about we take the initiative?"

"Take the initiative?"

"There is no need to wait until noon the day after tomorrow. Just search for Fang Can's position throughout the battlefield. Once you find him, call on the surrounding warriors to come and support him."

“By the way, if you see Dayan’s warriors on the road, don’t just sit there and kill them. Just consider it as revenge for our ancestors.” Ye Kaishan said coldly.

……

"Kakaka!"

In the basement of Da Chu, Fang Can slowly stood up and moved his body a little bit.

The number above his head was slightly higher than when he had just entered, reaching the normal value of 10900.

With the idea that he might as well do nothing, he just implanted the concept of bones into every part of his body, successfully making the strength of his body rounded out and solidified into an iron man without any weaknesses.

Whether it is the eyes, internal organs or blood vessels and meridians, it will take half a day to grind them with a file until they bleed.

As I exerted strength throughout my body, I could seem to hear the sound of blood rushing through my body.

"This guy." Looking at Fang Can stretching his muscles bit by bit, Xiang Ziyu secretly complained, is this still a human being?

My royal brother is only two meters and five centimeters tall, and his strength is only twelve thousand. If this guy's height increases to two meters and five centimeters, with the same weight, his normal strength must exceed fifty thousand.

"I'm ready. My body has been polished to its peak. We're waiting for the final battle at noon the day after tomorrow."

Fang Can looked at his body. After all the hardships he had gone through during this period of time, there was almost no possibility of any further improvement in the short term.

"Wait, what you mean is, you want to rely on this normal power of less than 110,000, without breaking through the first level and without relying on inheritance to get the first place in the competition." Xiang Ziyu on the side couldn't help but say.

"Yes, just watch." Fang Can nodded gently and said, "When the time comes, just follow me. You will be responsible for reciting poems, and I will be responsible for killing people."

"Is it possible?" Xiang Ziyu muttered silently in her heart, I hope I can't even pass the first level of my royal brother.

With this thought in mind, she suddenly asked, "But aren't you afraid that I might suddenly regret not reciting poetry? If I recite another poem about dark clouds covering the moon, you will die."

"The floating clouds covering the sun do not block your eyes. You can definitely give it a try when the time comes."

Fang Can held the girl's head with his palm and said calmly: "I don't like lying to others, and I don't like others lying to me. If you don't keep your promise... No, you won't."

Looking at the calm-looking boy, the girl subconsciously shrank her neck. For some reason, she had some bad thoughts about going against the person in front of her.

In fact, the girl's perception was correct, because when the idea of going against Fang Can came to the minds of this group of people, luck was no longer on their side.

The entire 500-man Fang-killing team went around the world looking for trouble with Fang Can and the Dayan warriors.

As a result, after searching for half a day, they didn't even see the shadow of Fang Can, and then they had the misfortune to run into two monsters that had just entered the first level.

On the Dayan battlefield, a newly resurrected ghost was floating over the city with a roar.

It was broad daylight, but the air was eerie and the wind was howling. The red-clothed evil spirit that had just entered with extreme means was exuding a murderous aura.

On the other side, a man in white looked at the dozen or so first-level warriors surrounding him and sighed softly.

"You are a disciple of Dayan's Huaxing Sect, ranked 872nd on the Hidden Dragon List. I can defeat you alone." A warrior sneered.

"Oh, how unlucky I am." The man in white thought helplessly:
"It's fine to be locked up by a superpower after traveling through time, but when I was competing in a national competition and encountered a dozen first-level warriors blocking the door, I also want to have the luck and superpowers like Fang Can."

As the thought came to his mind, the boy's body began to fade little by little, disappearing into the air.

Then, under everyone's vigilant gaze, a voice sounded in their ears: "The ability of our Huaxing Sect can actively integrate into a substance after one transformation, and transform into pure single-element life."

"Then, the greater your strength, the more of the same substance you can move."

"In the past, those antiques wanted to turn into iron or water, but the most common substance we see in our daily lives is the gas we breathe every day."

"I want to see how you guys are going to fight this gas that occupies millions of cubic meters and is 78% nitrogen."

Following this voice, an illusory giant hand grabbed the dozen or so warriors in front of it from top to bottom and threw them into the sky at the same time.

Some warriors wanted to attack, but when their strength hit the illusory air around them, there was no point of force and they could only feel the surging wind.

"It's useless, it's useless. Use your brains to think about it. How can a person defeat the air with strength?"

The illusory figure wanted to speak, but the next moment a terrifying force forcibly drew back millions of cubic meters of air.

When the man lowered his head, he found a huge chessboard unfolded under his feet.

"The power of rules must be defeated by the power of rules."

"I admit that your first level ability is very effective against pure power-based warriors."

Ye Yunfeng of the Chess and Yi Pavilion smiled and said, "But even if you are that nitrogen man, as long as you are still in the first turn, you have to play chess with me."

"So... let's have a chess game with our lives at stake."

(End of this chapter)