In the huge sound, Dao Gang and Ji Mang collided together. The energy blade condensed by the true energy exploded under the strong collision. Huge energy ripples impacted away, and the two of them were separated at the touch.
"happy."
Xiang Yu shouted loudly. The first attack was just a test, and he only used his physical strength.
In a hand-to-hand encounter, Fang Baishan's strength was about 250,000 kilograms, overwhelming Xiang Yu.
However, Xiang Yu relied on his physical strength to block Fang Baishan's sword. Although he was defeated, the onlookers were shocked.
A body's cultivation level cannot exceed the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm at most.
A body's cultivation has entered the early stage of returning to the virtual world.
There was a huge difference, like a natural chasm, but Xiang Yu had to cross it. This is such an incredible thing.
The fierce collision of energy and the violent impact of thinking surprised everyone.
But what was even more surprising was Fang Baishan at this time. In his plan, he originally wanted to knock Xiang Yu's big halberd out of his hand in a face-to-face encounter. However, in a close encounter, the opponent's big halberd was stabilized with just a slight swing.
momentum.
Such a huge contrast made Fang Baishan temporarily lost his mind.
He originally had the upper hand with the attack, but at the moment when he was distracted, Xiang Yu took the opportunity.
The halberd was spread out by Xiang Yu, and they were linked together in a continuous motion. Fang Baishan was surrounded by the shadow of the halberd, and was actually forced to retreat one after another. Every move failed, and he was at a disadvantage.
The onlookers' jaws dropped in shock.
The majestic "human-level student" of Purple Stone Palace was actually suppressed and beaten by a new disciple who had just entered the school. What happened?
"How is it possible? Why is this person so strong?"
"Impossible, I must be dazzled. The early stage of the transformation to the spirit realm is suppressed by the early stage of the return to the virtual realm. How abnormal is this!"
"No, that man's true energy is not very strong, no more than 150,000 kilograms at most. The reason why he is powerful is that he is born with divine power just like the third senior brother. He has at least 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms of ** strength, ** strength
The combined power of his true energy exceeds two hundred thousand kilograms. Genius, this is a true genius."
"It's terrifying. It's really terrifying. This person's physical cultivation is already so powerful before he has grown up. If you think about it, he is at least a 'prefecture-level student'."
"Who is he? Who is he?"
"This man's name is Xiang Yu, and he is a peerless genius specially recruited by the first deputy palace master Kang Jia."
"What, special admissions, no wonder he is so powerful. Fang Baishan is in danger. If he is defeated by Xiang Yu on the first day of admission and loses the elixir, he will really have no shame in the Purple Stone Palace in the future."
…
Amid the discussion among the people, Fang Baishan retreated step by step. Once a heavy weapon like Fang Tian's painted halberd was deployed, a general trend was born. It was difficult for light weapons such as swords to withstand the sharp edge.
At this time, Xiang Yu was clearly showing off his momentum.
Fang Baishan was forced to retreat again and again by the big halberd. He was struggling from left to right, like a trapped animal fighting, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Roar."
He roared angrily, and the Dao Gang once again surged by ten feet. At this moment, he used the assistance of Shengqiao Realm Xiaocheng Artistic Concept, exerting 180% of his combat power, and exploded with a force of 450,000 kilograms, hoping to seize the opportunity again.
To avenge previous shame.
But Fang Baishan used artistic conception, and Xiang Yu also burst out laughing.
"Well come."
Following the sound, Xiang Yusheng's artistic conception of Qiaojing unfolded and spread into thousands of halberds throughout Qianshan Mountain. A halberd was like a divine dragon awakening, trembling violently in Xiang Yu's hand, and "buzzing" the ears of the dragon's roar.
Everlasting.
At this moment, Xiang Yu unleashed his 280% combat strength and 580,000 kilograms of strength without reservation.
Fang Baishan used artistic conception to help him, trying to seize the opportunity again, but after only a few meetings, he found that his pressure was not decreasing but increasing, getting bigger and bigger.
A halberd danced in Xiang Yu's hand, the wind and clouds were thundering, and the shadows of the halberds were numerous and stacked like mountains. Each halberd was faster than the other, and each halberd was heavier than the other. It was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and the continuous pressure was like a big mountain.
Press down.
During the Vietnam War, Fang Baishan became more frightened.
The longer it goes on, the more desperate Fang Baishan becomes.
"Qiang."
In a daze, the big sword in his hand collided with Xiang Yu's Qianshan Halberd again. The Qianshan Halberd shook its body with force like a storm crashing on the shore, causing Fang Baishan's tiger's mouth to suffer severe pain and numbness. The sword was unexpectedly unstable and was knocked down.
Fly out.
The halberd broke through the defense smoothly, like a cloud god in the wind reaching out for its divine claws, and the tip of the halberd finally rested on Fang Baishan's throat.
A slight difference can pierce Fang Baishan's throat.
"you lose!"
Xiang Yu looked at him expressionlessly.
Fang Baishan's face was trembling, he was horrified, unwilling, desperate... all kinds of mixed feelings made his whole face become distorted.
The opponent's halberd tip was pressed against his throat. The cold, sharp and ghostly tip of the halberd. If it was a life-and-death vendetta, Fang Baishan had no doubt that he was now a corpse.
He clenched his fists, his whole body trembling, but in the end, he unclenched his fists——
"I lost!"
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all Fang Baishan's strength, and his whole person became decadent and sad.
Xiang Yu took back the Qianshan Halberd and put away the eleven bottles of "Qingshen Pill" and the sandalwood box containing the "Xiantian Pill" under the attention of everyone.
"As agreed, I will accept these pills with a smile."
He rolled these elixirs into his arms in front of everyone. This silent move was like a slap on Fang Baishan's face. He was originally decadent, but after enduring this loud slap, he became sober.
few.
"You won this battle. From now on, before we have the strength to defeat you, we, Fang Baishan, will shy away from you and take a detour. However, your victory over me does not mean that you have defeated Fang Cunshan, nor does it mean that you have defeated all servants.
Local students in the state, please take care of yourself!"
After leaving a harsh word, Fang Baishan turned around and strode away.
Even Fang Baishan, a "human-level disciple", ended up in despair. The ordinary "peace-level students" in Pituzhou who originally cheered for Fang Baishan suddenly lost their voices.
Xiang Yu slapped them all loudly, leaving them all humiliated.
"Don't be complacent. Winning Fang Baishan does not mean you have won all the students in Pituzhou. You are just waiting to be dealt with by your senior brothers!"
There are several local students in Putu Prefecture who can defeat Xiang Yu.
But those disciples were aloof and seeking to make further progress. They were either going out to practice or practicing hard in seclusion. No one had the time to pay attention to the petty quarrels of a group of new students.
None of the remaining Putuzhou local students at the scene was confident that they could challenge Xiang Yu. In order to save their last bit of face, they could only leave one or two harsh words and left in despair.
The local students in Putu Prefecture left.
The few students who remained neutral gave Xiang Yu a complicated look. This specially recruited disciple had the power to defeat ordinary "human-level students" as soon as he entered the Purple Stone Palace. He was destined to write the history of the Purple Stone Palace in Pituzhou.
"If he can continue to grow, he will surely reach a height that everyone can only look up to."
Several neutral students sighed and left quickly.
This land, at this moment, is destined to be a stage of celebration for students from thirty-six counties.
"Hahaha……"
Du Xinzhen was the first to wake up from the shock brought by Xiang Yu, strode forward, patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Well done, you have done a great job for our disciples from Thirty-Six County. Let's go.
, I’ll treat you to a drink.”
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ps: The baby is about to be born, and I am accompanying my wife in the hospital!
I have been excited and worried these past two days. I can’t calm down while writing a book. I am a little out of shape. I can only try my best to keep updated. If there are any missing updates, I will definitely make them up starting from Thursday.