Chapter 1190: Grand Cere Clan! (2/2)
However, that windstorm was simply too small His cultivation base was clearly only in the I Clan with a cultivation base like that caused all of the surrounding cultivators, including those froe expressions
Fang Shoudao frowned, and inwardly, began to get an uneasy feeling
“Fang Xiufeng, I challenge you!” the burly man roared He seemed confident and at ease, but if you looked closely, you would see that he was tre Furthermore, a flicker of terror existed deep within his eyes
He was like an ant challenging a giant to do battle! However, there was clearly sostock of hi opened his eyes and looked coldly at theOtherwise, ould a nobody like hirand cere Clan cultivator ih of this horsing around! With your cultivation base, you’re obviously not settling en trouble Men, re Clan cultivators instantly fleard the burly man
Apparently, the man had anticipated that this would happen He i a medicinal pill into his mouth As soon as he crushed it between his teeth, his body began to tremble violently His cultivation base exploded with power, and his energy rose wildly He instantly broke through from the Immortal Realm into the Ancient Realm The price was that his body withered rapidly The medicinal pill he had consumed was clearly toxic, and drew on his life force to forcibly increase his cultivation base
Considering the price he was paying, he would only be able to maintain such a state for less time than it takes half an incense stick to burn Then he would be killed in body and spirit, and nobody would be able to save hi, there's someone anted me to ask you whether or not you'll honor the words you spoke on Planet West Felicity?!” With a shriek, the hed up a ht that shot toward Fang Xiufeng
As Fang Shoudao looked on with furrowed brow, Fang Xiufeng's eyes glittered, and he nodded Then, he waved his right finger and the inco burly man shuddered and then exploded in midair
As soon as he died, another cultivator flew out This man was also merely in the I his energy to rocket up as he shouted at Fang Xiufeng Fang Xiufeng sat there thoughtfully for a ain
A third, a fourth, a fifth
One cultivator after another appeared, until the total reached forty All of the cultivators who had coe expressions The reactions were evenlike this happening would be able to tell that sos weren’t over More cultivators appeared, all of whom acted in exactly the sa’s cultivation base being sloorn down On any other occasion, it wouldn'tstill had his Dao injury, and shouldn’t even have been fighting Perhaps one or two exchanges wouldn’t matter, but this was an endless cycle The people ere continuously attacking hih cultivation bases, but the ave the could kill the ants…
However even crushi+ng ants can be troublesome if there are too ’s injuries to reach the point where they wouldn't heal They wanted to force hiht
Of course, he could refuse He could ask cultivators from his clan to take care of the probleanized this would obviously have thought of such a possibility, and would surely have prepared a contingency plan
Fang Xiufeng’s eyes flickered coldly
This was a situation in which he could not accept the help of others This was the Clan Chief’s coronation, and his challengers were only in the I Clan would be criticized for years to co Shoudao’s face was very dark Although helping Fang Xiufeng would cause proble hi suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of so his injuries under control, but if he really did end up fighting hundreds of cultivators, then eventually he would lose control, and his injuries would flare up
It was at this point that another cultivator flew out Before he could even get close, he cried,
“Fang Xiufeng, you boor, e you too Do you dare to fight , and apparently, had been forced to work up his nerve even to speak However, he was clearly willing to throw all caution to the wind
Fang Xiufeng eyed hier, when all of a sudden a cold voice echoed through the air to fill the square
“You think you qualify to challenge my dad?”