Fang Qingyu had to admit.
The turmoil in his heart was a bit overwhelming at this mont.
The great terror brought on by the opponent in the Breathing Technique...
Was at least above Extraordinary!!!
What to do now...!?
The first thought Fang Qingyu had was to gather everyone’s strength.
But just a little calculation.
And he had an answer in his heart.
No chance.
Even if everyone in the special training class added up, they still wouldn’t stand a chance.
The opponent could kill all of them without expending much energy.
Run!?
The stone door was shut and immovable, there was no place to run in this place!
What about the chart!?
Fang Qingyu thought of his Golden Finger.
Bang—
After landing heavily on the ground.
He imdiately opened it.
[Congratulations on killing a follower of the Nine Nether Blood River Lady·Profound Yin Corpse Mother "Blood Slaughter," gaining 1 Skill Point!]
In just milliseconds of thought.
Fang Qingyu suddenly had an answer in his heart.
He stood up, wielding the Mo Ting, and charged at the surrounding Blood Slaughter.
Shouting angrily at the sa ti.
"Tong Ran, take people and hold that woman off!!"
"Just 3 minutes!!"
After taking a few slaps from him earlier, Tong Ran at least still had the mindset to fight now.
And he...was currently the most powerful person besides himself.
This point was undeniable.
Far away, Tong Ran was stunned for a mont upon hearing this.
Turning his head toward the distant palace-dressed woman who appeared again, he was fighting an intense battle within.
Go or not!?
Faced with an unknown being, why did Fang Qingyu call him?
Is he trying to harm ?
"Don’t worry, you won’t die! You see, I’m not dead, why can’t you do it!?"
"Are you going to admit that the followers of Gonggong are inferior to a Martial Arts Apprentice like !?"
Seeing this from afar, Fang Qingyu, while brutally slaughtering the Blood Slaughter in front of him, shouted angrily within the great hall.
Once these words were out.
Tong Ran imdiately, with red eyes and clenched teeth, put aside his current target and rushed toward the woman.
Losing the second round against Fang Qingyu was already irritating enough.
And after entering the stone door, his embarrassing performance, followed by getting slapped a few tis.
Now...
No matter what.
He couldn’t bring sha to his identity as a follower of Gonggong!!!
Seeing this, Fang Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, focusing all his attention on the Blood Slaughter around him.
Watching the Skill Points continuously increase.
He shouted angrily in his heart.
Add Skill Points to !!!
[Congratulations, your profession’s Core Skill "Nine Heavens Primordial Visualization thod·First Realm" has risen to Level 4 (2/400)]
Skill Points vanished instantly, once again emptied.
At that mont.
Fang Qingyu’s body trembled violently, and the veins on his forehead bulged out.
The originally faint gold and silver lines on the surface of his skin suddenly surged as if boiling.
Under the white light of the Luminous Pearl, they burst into dazzling brilliance.
The pale gold lines ran through his veins like molten gold, while the silver lines transford into roaming dragons between his muscles.
This ti, not only did they spread across his body.
When the lines spread across his entire face.
Fang Qingyu resembled a wrathful Vajra awakening in a temple.
His hair moved without wind.
Even the Mo Ting in his hand was entwined with gold and silver lines.
"Ha—"
The soaring power of the Dragon and Tiger Force Transformation Realm made Fang Qingyu involuntarily exhale a breath.
Crushing incoming Blood Arrows barehanded with his left hand.
While holding the Mo Ting in his right hand, with just one slash, he cut the surging Blood River apart from thirty centiters away.
However, there was no energy left to notice the phenonon of Qi Force slightly leaving his body.
Still not enough.
Fang Qingyu felt the power within his body.
Still far from the terror of that woman just now.
And Tong Ran’s voice already sounded from the distance.
"Fang Qingyu, you damn, are you done yet!!!"
"I can’t hold on much longer!!"
Seeing Tong Ran’s feet exploding with water ripples and three Water Dragons surging into the sky from the cracks in the floor tiles.
This was his trump card technique "Gonggong’s Twelve Tides".
He had used it on Fang Qingyu before.
Each Dragon Shadow was reflecting a cold light under the Luminous Pearl.
But when the dragon head was about to bite the hem of the palace-dressed woman’s dress, she lightly flicked her fingers across the void.
Crash—
The entire great hall suddenly rained blood.
The Water Dragons, containing imnse power, twisted strangely in mid-air.
The deep blue dragon bodies were being infiltrated by the blood color.
Shriveling like punctured water bags.
"A Gonggong follower?"
For the first ti, the woman showed an expression, covering her lips with a gentle laugh.
The Red Coral Bead Chain falling from the golden hairpin in her hair suddenly fell.
Each bead transford into a blood-red drop, and the Profound Ice Shield Tong Ran had just ford was instantly corroded into a honeycomb-like hole upon contact.
Several Blood Pearls pierced completely through his left shoulder.
Blasting three half-ter deep pits on the ground.
"Argh!"
Tong Ran scread, staggering back, the Ice Ridge Long Halberd in his hand shattering inch by inch.
As for the others, Tang Lingchuan... Qin Qi, they were no better off.
They couldn’t even speak anymore.
Seeing this, Fang Qingyu.
Despite the anxiety in his heart, he shouted.
"You’re a follower of Gonggong, damn it, can’t even last two minutes, if you ever et Gonggong, he’d give you a couple slaps."
"Just hold on for another minute, just one!!!"
Using PUA, provocation, and everything else.
It was hard to believe Tong Ran could let go of his pride as a divine follower!!!
Sure enough...
A beast-like growl rolled up from Tong Ran’s throat, his five fingers deeply clenched into the bloody hole in his left shoulder.
"Gonggong be above—"
Frost climbed into the wound through his fingers.
The freezing pain instantly sobered him.
Tong Ran reversed his hand and stabbed the blood-stained Ice Ridge into the ground.
The green bricks of the hall cracked, and what surged from the cracks was no longer clear water but waves.
Twelve water columns shot to the sky.
The woman finally put away her mocking smile.
Seeing this, Fang Qingyu quickly turned his head.
Focusing his gaze on the Blood Slaughter retreating in front of him.
It was evident...
They also understood what the situation was right now.
They just needed to stall until the woman had free hands.
Then they wouldn’t have to die either.
But there was no ti left.
If they couldn’t max out their Skill Points before Tong Ran and the others held on.
Then everyone present.
Including him, would die!!!
"Ahhhhh—"
"Die for !!!"
Tong Ran had completely descended into madness.
Blood was seeping from his seven orifices continuously.
The twelve Water Dragons churned in the air, then swiftly turned downward, completely engulfing the palace-dressed woman, forming a Water Prison.
But not even 10 seconds passed...
The exterior Water Dragons began to change color...
A touch of blood red spread over them.
Before long.
The Water Dragons turned into Blood Dragons, circling around the woman obsequiously.
A delicate finger pointed in the air.
The twelve Blood Dragons, which required Tong Ran to control desperately, quickly surged towards him instead.
As the blood color expanded rapidly in his pupils.
Tong Ran felt like he was going to die.
But before death, he still turned his head and shouted with a roar.
"I held on for three minutes!"
"Here it cos..."
Bang—
As Fang Qingyu’s voice reached his ears.
The twelve Blood Dragons rushing toward Tong Ran were blasted apart with a punch.
The blood exploded in the air.
Gold replaced the blood, filling Tong Ran’s pupils.
Only to see Fang Qingyu’s body was emitting a faint golden light.
The once faint gold lines completely turned into liquid flaming currents, surging along the contour of his muscles, enveloping his entire body.
The tips of his fallen hair were dyed platinum by the golden glow.
The left eye turned into a whirlpool of lted gold, while the right eye ford a silver moon wheel...
At this mont.
In everyone’s eyes, Fang Qingyu.
Resembled a God!!!
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