Chapter 126 Ranking (Congratulations to leader lztmty)
Bang Bang!
Over the ruins of the city.
The two figures kept crossing each other.
Fang Xing's hands were like butterflies flying through flowers. He suddenly stretched out and grabbed an armor-piercing bomb.
Bang!
The rest of the bullets hit him, making a sound like rain hitting banana leaves, and fell to the ground one after another.
"It seems that your firearms skills are not good enough... You can't even make blood-breaking bullets."
Fang Xing shook his head.
As a mecha master, Uriel's strength is subject to certain restrictions in the virtual space.
For example, these weapons need to be "manufactured" one by one in the virtual space before they can be determined to be equipped.
If it were in the outside world, a mecha of this level would definitely be equipped with a variety of enchanted bullets, such as the "Blood-Breaking Bullet", which is best at breaking through the warrior's blood defense.
Then he would definitely not dare to perform this in the flesh, as he would easily be beaten into a sieve.
Step! Fang Xing stepped on the ground, and the air seemed to solidify into solid ground. He used the force to rush towards Wu Lie.
The barrel on Wu Lie's mechanical arm automatically fell off, and a layer of fist armor emerged: "Bullet Fist!"
This is a martial art specifically designed to work with mechas. When performed by a mecha master, its power is incredibly powerful.
The fist shadows in the sky were like bullets, smashing towards Fang Xing.
Fang Xing's eyes moved, and the void around him faintly fluctuated, and a black dragon and a white tiger leaped out.
The roar of dragons and tigers!
——Dragon-Tiger Domain! After the countless fist shadows entered the domain, they seemed to be frozen and their speed became extremely slow.
"Break the magic field and neutralize it!"
A layer of faint light flickered on Wu Lie's armor, and a strange force field erupted.
This is the component that he has worked hard on for many years and finally succeeded in replicating in the virtual space. It is also the mecha master's trump card in the field of warriors!
As soon as the magic-breaking force field appeared, Fang Xing suddenly felt that his own dragon-tiger domain was being continuously weakened.
But he didn't hesitate at all. Instead, he smiled and swung his knife.
Ghost and God Sword——Kill ghosts and gods!
The terrifying will of martial arts was like a raging storm, constantly passing through the mecha and hitting Wu Lie's heart.
[Warning! Warning! The mental defense component is damaged, the damage level is 23%! 25%! ...]
A string of bright red warnings appeared, causing Wu Lie's face to darken.
Among the courses at St. Armor University, the one he was most impatient about was the construction of mental defense components.
This is much more difficult than conceiving of a weapon, especially for those who do not have much talent in martial arts.
"If it were in the outside world, my mecha would be equipped with the latest model, the 'Dream Machine AG32'. The spiritual will of a mere warrior in the outside world would definitely not be able to break through the defense..."
"But... I can only use the old model I made myself here, which is really annoying..."
Wu Lie heard faint roars of dragons and tigers, and the fist shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Then, a blade of light fell on his mecha, causing the protective shield to activate instantly and then be severely worn away.
Bang! Fang Xing's eyes flashed with gold. With the power of the Great Vajra Prajna, he shattered the energy shield with one punch, and went straight through Wu Lie's mask and head...
Boom!
The wreckage of a headless mecha fell and exploded in mid-air...
Outside the battle stage.
Gu Jiantong sighed as he watched this scene: "The face-slapping devil, as expected... I guess I better not compete with him next time."
Yin Huanzhen glanced at Gu Jiantong and couldn't help laughing: "Are you sure you will lose? But losing the competition is fine, but losing so miserably is indeed a bit..."
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Fang Xing was unaware of the turmoil in the outside world.
He is checking the new information at this time.
[Ding, Fang Xing, congratulations on being on the battle list, ranking: 9! Please keep up the good work! ]
"Well, as the ninth on the battle list, you must fight ten games... If there are fewer than ten challengers, the system will automatically match you?"
Fang Xing took a look and found that he had received quite a few challenge letters in just a short period of time.
Anyway, we are all in a virtual space, and we won’t die if we lose, so who is afraid of whom? “Huh?”
He browsed through the many lists and saw a name. He nodded immediately: "It's you..."
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Tick-tock! Tick-tock! In the bamboo forest, the drizzle is hazy.
There is a small bridge, flowing water, and a thatched cottage in the distance.
Fang Xing stood on the bridge, waiting for his first challenger.
"Gu Zhen!"
He looked at the person coming and saw a young man in black, with a handsome face and a cold expression, holding a strangely shaped ancient sword in his hand.
The sword was pitch black, and there seemed to be a scarlet eyeball embedded on the hilt.
At this moment, the eyes were still staring around restlessly, bringing with them a trace of spiritual pollution.
"A long sword made of materials from the evil god's followers?"
Fang Xing nodded: "Let me see the edge of your sword!"
The Federation has been fighting against extraterritorial evil gods for many years, so naturally there are disciplines dedicated to studying extraterritorial evil gods.
There have even been experiments that attempted to utilize the blood, corpses, and bones of extraterritorial evil gods and their followers.
The Nine Swords Academy did the best, and opened up a special evolution route - [Sword Saint]! To advance to Sword Saint, the most basic requirement is to become a martial artist, and then switch to [Ghost Swordsman]! [Ghost Swordsman] can seal a part of the power of the evil god in the body, and try to use various weapons made from the bodies of the evil god's followers.
In the battle, he constantly sharpens himself, digests his own evil god power through bloody battles, and evolves into evil martial arts!
At the peak, after passing the test of the Nine Swords Road, one would become a Sword Saint who had perfectly digested the power of the evil god! Although many Ghost Swordsmen looked like neither human nor ghost, they seemed to be the epitome of mutation.
In fact, the real [Sword Master] is the purest human being, and even the original changes in his body will disappear.
"The sword is named Long Xie, and is made with the main materials from the upper-ranking clan, the Evil-Eyed Dragon Clan!"
Gu Zhen's hands were as white as jade, and his nails were trimmed very short, the hands of a true swordsman.
But at this moment, when he slowly pulled out Long Xie, Fang Xing could see dark blue veins bulging on his palm, wriggling like earthworms.
Bang! The Dragon Evil Sword was unsheathed! Fang Xing's eyes were dazed for a moment, and a monster that looked like a dragon or a worm seemed to appear before his eyes.
Its body is covered with pitch-black claws, and its eyes are scarlet vertical pupils, with dark red rays surging out.
"Hmm? Such a strong mental pollution... Doesn't this exceed the limit of the outdoor scene?"
Fang Xing frowned, then vibrated his qi and blood, and his bones cracked. He was covered with a layer of golden clothes, and there were dragon roars and tiger roars accompanying him.
——Dragon-Tiger Domain! Bang! The sword rang again, and a dark light pierced into the Dragon-Tiger Domain like a moon blade.
Fang Xing felt an inexplicable tingling sensation between his eyebrows, as if a hole had been cut in his domain! Then, a stream of amazing sword energy followed this hole, pouring out like a dam bursting!
Crash! Countless sword energies fell on his golden jade robe, like a raging wave hitting a thousand-year-old reef, exploding in an instant and dissipating without a trace.
And just under this sky full of sword energy, a dark sword light suddenly appeared.
It was like a poisonous dragon, seizing the flaw in Fang Xing's aura, and a cold light turned into a flying star and pierced straight ahead! Fang Xing's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand.
His right palm emitted a faint golden light, seemingly slow but actually fast, falling into the sword light and hitting the blade of the Dragon Evil Sword! The sword light swung away, and Gu Zhen's expression did not change at all, and he slashed again.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the clear sky, and thunder roared in the sky.
This sword was like a dark lightning falling from the sky.
On the Dragon Evil Sword, the scarlet eyeball flashed wildly.
Swoosh! The sword shadow fell, but it hit the air.
"Dancing in the air? Impossible... How could you dodge the spiritual impact of the Dragon Evil Sword?"
Gu Zhen's face was filled with disbelief. He had just fully unleashed the sword sound of the Dragon Evil Sword, and the pollution and stagnation it brought was something that even he could only avoid after going through the "Road of the Fire Sword".
But Fang Xing had already come behind him and punched out with both fists.
The power of the Great Vajra Prajna was quadrupled! Bang! Gu Zhen's domain was directly torn apart, and his entire upper body disappeared.
"This sword is indeed strange. It's a pity that you have encountered my supreme martial arts will."
Fang Xing snorted coldly. In fact, when he faced the Thunder-Slashing Sword, his mind was indeed in a trance.
But he had the 'Mahavairocana Mantra' to suppress his sea of consciousness. In just a moment of trance, he thought of a countermeasure.
After all, any attack directed at his sea of consciousness would be a gift! When a swordsman's sword misses, he is naturally not far from death.
This is how martial arts masters fight each other, the difference between victory and defeat is just a matter of millimeters.
Fang Xing sighed silently, and found that his body had been "refreshed" and restored to its peak state. He couldn't help but smile and looked at the next opponent...
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"Hahaha……"
Pan Xiong watched the live broadcast of the battle, unable to hide the smile on his face, and looked at Yin Hongding beside him: "Look... I said my vision is better than yours, but you still don't believe it. Now Fang Xing ranks ninth in the battle list. Although this list does not include Jindan, it is enough to prove something. Where is the ancient sword master you are so optimistic about? Where is he?"
Yin Hongding was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face: "I have never denied Fang Xing's talent, I just think it will be difficult for him to break through to the Golden Core in the remaining nine years of college..."
"Well, how about a couple of bets? A small bet would be whether my student can keep his place in the top ten today... A big bet would be whether he can refine a martial arts golden elixir in the remaining nine years."
Pan Xiong narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke.
"No gambling."
Yin Hongding shook his head: "Your student has already secured ninth place. Except for Gu Zhen, none of the challengers from the three top-notch universities are worth looking at..."
"Then, let's bet on whether he can achieve the Golden Elixir during his college years." Pan Xiong suggested again.
"I still don't want to gamble." Yin Hongding continued to refuse.
"Why? I have been eyeing your 'Nine Heavens Golden Essence' for a long time. Give me a chance... I can bet you three chances to comprehend the secret realm of the universe!" Pan Xiong said with a grin.
"I don't gamble because if I don't gamble, I won't lose!"
Yin Hongding suddenly smiled: "Even if Fang Xing succeeds, as a teacher at Blue Star University, I am proud of him!"
"You...ah!" Pan Xiong shook his head speechlessly.
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"Too weak, too weak!"
After shooting the last challenger in the head, Fang Xing left the game somewhat uninterested.
Among the ten challengers this time, except for Gu Zhen, the other few are also veteran actors in location shooting, but they do not give him as much pressure as Gu Zhen.
"It seems that a genius like Gu Zhen has surpassed many old students..."
Fang Xing nodded and went to sleep.
The next day, early morning.
When he logged into the virtual network, he saw a message: [Student Fang Xing, you performed well in the match against Taichung last month and brought honor to the school. Blue Star University will reward you with 2 credits! ]
"Only two? The first place seems to have 10 credits..."
Fang Xing sighed: "Fortunately, two is not bad. If we keep it up, it will only take 50 months, which is a little over 4 years, to make a bottle of 'Rejuvenating Water', right?"
He got up, washed and prepared to take a series of exams at the end of the school year.
Fortunately, after Wu Dao was promoted to the outdoor scene, his thinking ability was enhanced again. At least he did not fail any course. He passed every course smoothly and got 6 credits.
In the training room.
"This year's teaching has ended. You all performed well, especially Fang Xing."
Pan Xiong still looked like a handsome boy with red lips and white teeth. He put his hands behind his back and commented in a condescending manner: "Here, I want to give special praise to Fang Xing. Therefore, not only did you pass the martial arts class you majored in, but I also awarded you an extra 3 credits."
"Thank you, teacher."
Fang Xing thanked him and calculated in his mind that this way, he would have 12 credits.
Compared to many old students who work hard for a year but still can't accumulate 10 credits, this is very good.
This is even after giving up the student union mission.
"As for Su Longyan and Ouyang Qiang...you have passed the assessment of your major courses, and the teacher will reward you with an extra credit each."
Pan Xiong looked at the other two students again and spoke.
“Thank you, teacher!”
Su Longyan and Ouyang Qiang hurriedly expressed their gratitude, as they knew very well that these credits were not easy to come by.
If you want to obtain rare materials in the treasure house after graduating from university, you have to fight for your life on the battlefield.
Or they may have to sign a harsh contract and completely sell themselves to the powerful forces as dogs.
Therefore, every college student is working hard to achieve higher achievements in college.
"Well, besides practicing martial arts, you also need to pay attention to the balance between work and rest. You can arrange it yourselves during the summer vacation."
Pan Xiong waved his hand and walked out of the training room.
"Are you on holiday?"
Su Longyan still found it a little unbelievable.
"Yeah, how are you going to spend this summer vacation?"
Fang Xing suddenly appeared beside Su Longyan with a smile: "Do you want me to give you some pointers?"
He remembered that the first time he attacked, he smashed the face of this junior sister.
Maybe the nickname of the face-slapping maniac originated from her.
"No, thanks!"
Su Longyan was frightened and looked at Ouyang Qiang for help.
"Student Ouyang, what about you?"
Fang Xing looked at Ouyang Qiang.
"I'll continue to practice hard, and maybe I'll go take a look at the Myriad Spirits Atlas..."
Ouyang Qiang answered frankly.
They are all students from ordinary families. It is impossible for them to take a spaceship back to their hometown at will, so 80% of their winter and summer vacations are spent on Blue Star.
"Well, see you next school year then."
Fang Xing actually didn’t have anywhere he wanted to go, so he planned to stay in the dormitory and take advantage of the university’s resources.
By the way…
You can now focus more on the world of cultivating immortals.
(End of this chapter)
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