Volume 2 The Horns of the Head Chapter 30 The Murderous Heart Begins
Fang An's first battle in the Freshman War ended so simply and boringly.
Open low and go low, there is nothing to say, the crushing of Xiuwei made Fang An's win extremely easy.
Fang An hoped that the future battles would be so boring, but it was obviously impossible.
There were still two rounds of battle behind, and Fang An casually swept around, mainly to see how many students had a higher cultivation level than him.
After Fang An's rough investigation, there were a total of eleven late-stage students of the Void Spirit Realm who participated in the New Life Battle this time.
The remaining twenty or thirty mid-stage Void Spirit Realm and seventy or eighty early Void Spirit Realm students, Fang An didn't pay special attention.
It's just that to Fang An's surprise, Li Yao is actually among these eleven people, and his cultivation is still top-notch.
I think it's the effect of the Psychic Tower.
When he saw Li Yao's high spirits and easily slash the opponent in the early stage of the Void Spirit Realm with one sword, Fang An couldn't help but think back to the figure that was trembling under the obscene power of Jingchuan, and only felt a little unreal.
Thinking of Jing Chuan, Fang An remembered that Jing Chuan's ghost was still locked up in his own death realm.
Fang An smacked his lips, this is a ghost at the level of a spirit ghost, in terms of its level, it is not comparable to a spirit master in the True Spirit Realm.
Although as a ghost, the combat power is much smaller, but at least it can easily defeat the spirit master of the real spirit realm.
It's a pity that with Fang An's current cultivation, he can't depict the Slave Ghost Talisman, otherwise this Spirit Ghost Jing Chuan can be used by him, then this new life battle is not an easy sweep.
"Spirit-level ghosts are already mentally sound, can they negotiate?" Fang An pondered.
There is nothing but black fog in the world of death, and Jing Chuan's ghost has been staying for so long, it is estimated that he will go crazy. At this time, if Fang An promised to let him out and take the opportunity to put forward some conditions, would Jing Chuan agree?
Fang An was not afraid, he was afraid that Jing Chuan would run away directly after he came out.
If it weren't for the fact that ghosts could only be included in the death realm by him if they were within Fang An's boundary, Fang An wouldn't have to hesitate anything, just be locked up again if he was disobedient.
After Jing Chuan came out, if he dared to do anything, he would be directly locked up again. But if Jing Chuan ran away directly after coming out, Fang Anke would be dumbfounded.
It's a pity that after Jing Chuan became a ghost, Fang An's life deprivation did not have any effect at all, except for confinement, there was no effective threat method.
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At the end of the first day of the freshman battle, there were still 642 cadets left in more than 1,000 people.
The next day, four rounds of fighting were held in the morning, and three hundred and twenty-one victorious cadets were selected to participate in the afternoon battle.
There were three main rounds of fighting in the afternoon, the first two rounds of which were 321 into 161 battles, and there would be one bye.
The third round is one hundred and sixty-one into eighty-one, and there is still a bye.
In these two battles, Fang An encountered students from the Enlightenment Realm.
It's just that these two don't have the courage to help themselves, and after seeing Fang An's cultivation, they directly and decisively admit defeat.
In the one hundred and sixty-one battles that followed, most of the students who stayed behind were already cultivators of the Void Spirit Realm.
Just when Fang An thought that he could finally meet a student of the same realm and compete, the draw ended, and Fang An was the one who was bye.
There was no need to fight, and he directly entered the top 81.
The battle between 81 and 41 will be held tomorrow morning, and the result of the draw will not be known until tomorrow.
So Fang An, who was idle, went to the Divine Tower again.
In the past few days, Fang An has been breaking through the Divine Tower, but every time he is always a little worse than breaking through the second wave.
Every time you enter the Psychic Tower, you have to start with the first wave of black giant wolves, even if you have broken through this wave before.
Only after killing this black giant wolf can we continue to meet the second wave of two black giant wolves.
And because Fang An has already passed the first wave, he will not get any rewards from the Tongshen Tower if he passes the first wave again, so it can be said that Fang An has been doing useless work in the past two days.
The innate supernatural power has no effect, and Fang An'an only has the power to fight with his fist. And the black giant wolf has a copper head and iron bones, and its physical body is powerful, which is difficult for Fang An to kill with his fist.
"It would be nice to have an offensive spirit weapon. Fang An, who had failed again, couldn't help but think of it.
If there was a spiritual weapon long sword or long knife, even if it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, Fang An was confident that he could pass through the second wave.
The two black giant wolves in the second wave not only increased in number, but also cooperated tacitly. Moreover, since Fang An was now in the middle of the Void Spirit Realm, the condensation of the Tongshen Tower was already a black giant wolf in the middle of the second order.
After several attempts, Fang An was always torn apart by another after killing one black giant wolf.
Even if the remaining black giant wolf is seriously injured and will not survive for long, as long as the two black giant wolves cannot be killed, the judgment of the Tongshen Tower is that Fang An has failed, and Fang An will not get any reward.
The reason why Fang An entered the Tongshen Pagoda every day was also because he was a little unwilling.
Perhaps as long as he releases his collapse fist faster, starts more crisply, and reacts more decisively, he can get through this second wave.
With such an idea, Fang An would make several trips to the Tongshen Pagoda every day.
Although it hasn't been done yet, it's not useless, at least the experience in combat is improving.
Of course, Fang An didn't break through much, three times a day was already Fang An's limit.
After all, whether it is injured or killed in the Psychic Tower, it is extremely real, although it does not consume spiritual power, but it is very spiritual.
"Dying" like this three times a day is already a great destruction of Fang An's spirit.
The morning of the third day of the freshman battle.
There were still two quarters of an hour left before the start of the battle.
Fang An had already found his ring, and was waiting quietly at the moment, cultivating by the way.
Without accumulating steps, Fang An would never waste time in cultivation.
At this time, Fang An, who had just been immersed in cultivation for a short time, felt that someone had come to him.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar but strange teenager.
The strangeness was because Fang An really didn't know this person, and the familiarity was because this person was one of the eleven students in the late stage of the Void Spirit Realm, and Fang An had naturally paid attention to it.
"Senior Brother Fang An, right?" the young man asked with a smile.
"What?"
Fang An asked nonchalantly, he was not deceived by this person's elegant appearance, because this person would kill his opponent in every battle.
From the beginning of the freshman battle to the present, in the four battles, none of the students who fought against him could get out of the ring alive.
Whether it is the realm of enlightenment or the realm of ethereal spirits.
"Is Senior Brother Fang An considering joining the Great Dragon Gang?" the young man said bluntly.
"It's only shallow, please be smart. Fang An refused very simply.
First the Shijie Society, then the Big Dragon Gang, are these guys so idle.
"Senior Brother Fang An has already offended the Shijie Society, and it would be a little unwise to refuse my Great Dragon Gang again. Although the boy smiled and spoke, the meaning of the threat was obvious.
Fang An just didn't expect that the other party's news was quite well-informed. And with the Shijie Society, if you don't join, you will be offended, and you can't tolerate others refusing.
These student organizations in the White Turin Divisional Academy, which one organization has people from other organizations who report to each other, and ordinary news cannot be concealed at all.
Therefore, the people of the Great Dragon Gang knew very well that Li Yao had invited Fang An to join the Shijie Society, but was rejected by Fang An.
Li Yao is the trump card of Shijie Club in this freshman battle, and it is a little special to be invited by Li Yao, so the Great Dragon Gang will invite Fang An.
Of course, at the same time, I also want to disgust the Shijie Society: The person who rejected you, but accepted me, and I want to you in front of everyone, is there anything more disgusting than this?
The young man who invited Fang An said: "As long as you join the Great Dragon Gang, you can have a spiritual weapon to use, and you still have a chance to win the next battle." ”
"Give it or borrow it?" Fang An raised his eyebrows.
Speaking of spiritual weapons, Fang An was a little itchy. If he had a spiritual weapon by his side, he could easily pass the second wave of the Divine Pagoda and improve his cultivation.
"You can't help but overestimate your own value, just in the middle of the Void Spirit Realm, it's not worth a spiritual weapon, even if it's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. The boy looked sarcastic.
Hearing the young man's words, Fang An didn't have the slightest anger on his face, but laughed instead: "What kind of ghost is the name of your Big Dragon Gang, it's really ugly, it's far worse than my Black Tiger Gang, and I have no interest in joining." ”
"You should be glad that it is not me who will meet in this next battle, at most I will be defeated, but I will not lose my life, otherwise I don't mind letting you know the fate of bad mouth. ”
When the young man heard Fang An's words, his tone suddenly became cold.
Fang An shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.
The young man glanced at Fang An deeply, then turned to leave.
Fang An didn't have any expression on his face, but anger ignited in his heart.
Since entering this White Turin Academy, it's like stepping on shit, and it's still two lumps.
First is the Shijie Society, and then there is a big dragon gang, one by one arrogant.
If you don't join, you're offended, and you're so domineering.
Fang An twisted his neck, it seemed that if he didn't show his two fangs, he would easily be mistaken for a snow rabbit.
It doesn't matter if he is looked down upon, Fang An doesn't care much about what other people think of him, he has experienced too much since he was a child.
It's just that this arrogant attitude is really unpleasant.
Fang Anben didn't want to cause trouble, he quietly cultivated, broke into the tower, killed people, and steadily improved his cultivation, how good was this life.
It's a pity that some people think very highly of themselves, and if you don't listen to him, he will think that you don't give him face, and then treat you as a stone in the front of his feet and a thorn in his throat.
Anyway, if I don't kill you, I won't be comfortable, and I won't be able to show off his ability and majesty.
Since the Renaissance War, Fang An has been restrained and unwilling to kill people indiscriminately.
But it's good now, at least Fang Anxin has already had murderous intentions.
Shijie Society, the Great Dragon Gang.
If the next battle meets, let you figure out whose misfortune it is.