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"If the strength is completely synchronized, that is to say... I have to gain a huge improvement in my battle with it before I have a chance to smash it!" Fang Yu thought to himself, "It can be said that, how should I fight?"
"The master is best at fighting, so there will definitely be no problem." Ji Hanzhile said with his hands behind his back.
"..." Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the tears of cold, and said chokingly.
The extremely cold tears said this sentence with an expressionless face, and it always felt that it was not encouragement, but ridicule.
"Forget it, according to the urine properties of the Qiankun Tower, I really can't break through the third level so easily. Let's try the water first." Fang Yu looked at the golden statue in the distance with a stern look.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, he rushed forward.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu's right fist suddenly smashed out.
The golden statue also blasted out its right fist.
"Boom!"
The fists of both sides collided and a loud bang broke out.
"Bang bang bang..."
Fang Yu attacked one after another, used physical skills, and his boxing skills were extremely rapid.
But the Golden Star was able to deal with it and counterattacked in the gap between Fang Yu's every move.
Among the explosions, some of the golden statues were hit by Fang Yu and some of them were hit by Fang Yu.
In the storm-like battle, both sides were evenly matched, and no one took advantage of it.
"Swoosh!"
After a period of fierce battle, Fang Yu retreated and stopped temporarily.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his body.
It's really the feeling of fighting with him.
During the battle, every punch he suffered hurt and his bones shook.
Of course, he knew that the other party had suffered the same intensity of pain.
But... if you continue to fight like this, there will be no result.
How can Fang Yu kill himself?
Since he was still on Earth three thousand years ago, he has been tired of the world and tried to commit suicide, but he just can't die.
Now it is so much better than before, and it is even more difficult to die.
"Let's stop fighting for now, calm down and think about it..." Fang Yu said to himself.
...
Fang Yu left Qiankun Tower.
For the next two days, he was on the top of the attic, frowned and looked gloomy, thinking about how to smash the little golden man on the third floor of the Qiankun Tower.
In the past two days, Hong Yaozu and others did not dare to come forward to disturb Fang Yu.
Because Fang Yu's face has never looked so ugly.
They all thought something extraordinary happened.
After all, Fang Yu never showed such a look when facing Ji Wangu and the Demon Bodies.
In the end... it was Wang Fan who dared to come forward and ask why.
"Fang Yu, have you encountered any difficulties?" Wang Fan asked.
"Yes, it's too difficult, it's huge." Fang Yu then escaped from his thoughts and replied.
Wang Fan's face also became solemn.
Even Fang Yu is extremely difficult, even if he wants to help, he can't help.
Could it be... Fang Yu discovered a stronger opponent?
"What exactly is it? Although I may not be able to provide substantial help in the face of a strong enemy, at least I can help some small help..." Wang Fan said.
Fang Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You can't help with this."
Wang Fan's face became even more serious and he said, "Is the other party so strong? He even has you..."
"I can't do anything about it." Fang Yu spread his hands.
"This..." Wang Fan suddenly stood up with a shocked expression.
He can no longer sit still!
"Fang Yu, no matter what, we have to find a way to solve the problem... No matter how strong the opponent is!" Wang Fan said.
"Ah? You... have misunderstood." Fang Yu saw Wang Fan's reaction, realized the other party's misunderstanding and smiled, "I'm just thinking about how to kill myself."
"Kill, kill yourself?" Wang Fan was stunned.
"It may be difficult to understand this, but this is indeed the problem I have been thinking about these two days, but you don't have to worry too much. I don't really want to commit suicide. This is just a bottleneck encountered in the cultivation process." Fang Yu explained.
"...So that's it." Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Supreme Fang, we are ready to execute Ji Wangu today."
After a while, Chi Xuan's voice spread to Fang Yu's ears through the blood contract.
Fang Yu immediately stood up and said to Wang Fan: "The execution meeting has been arranged, you have to be prepared."
Wang Fan looked terrified, and stood up, answering, "I'm ready, and I can set off now."
"Start? No, we will execute them in the Tiandao Sect." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "No need to go anywhere."
"Inside the Heavenly Dao Sect?" Wang Fan was stunned.
...
One hour later, on the top of the mountain behind Tiandao Gate.
Ji Wangu, Chen Qian'an, and the only surviving Holy Spirit of Zhixin Pavilion were all taken up.
As for the other monks locked in the dungeon, they are not qualified to come up.
The ones executed today are the gods and representatives of Zhixin Pavilion.
Unfortunately, the Pavilion Master and Yuan Yu have all died in battle... If they are not dead, they will have to be executed here!
Chapter completed!