Lord of the night.

Chapter 673 Win a Battle, Lose Million [Two in One]

Then Fang Che and Xue Yihong both realized another thing at the same time: the opponent's knife (sword) was also made of divine metal.

Because of the collision, one could clearly feel that the elves in the swords were devouring each other, with no one stronger than the other.

This was a horror for both of them.

At the same time, an inexplicable desire to fight arose.

One guards the extremely cold land all year round and kills countless enemies with his sword; the other kills his way from the Guardian Continent to raising Gu to become a god, and his bones are piled like a mountain under his sword.

But the power of the spirits of divine metal is also equally matched!

Strong enemy!

Xue Yihong perked up.

opponent!

Fang Che also became more vigilant!
Fang Che's mind moved, and he used all his strength to unfold the Tou Tian Sword and transformed it, but the snow-white long sword suddenly unfolded, and the sword light was fierce, and it broke through in an instant and approached him.

The Tuotian Sword, which was missing its essence and soul, was directly broken by Xue Yihong's sword.

But this was what Fang Che intended. As he turned around, the Hate Heaven Sword suddenly whistled out.

In an instant, the arena was starlit and suddenly flickered in the blink of an eye. The starry sky moved, and the galaxy suddenly flashed.

The murderous aura exploded violently, and tens of thousands of people in front of the stage felt at the same time that countless evil spirits with bared fangs and claws were rushing towards them!

Fang Tu's voice rang out amid the murderous aura: "This is the Blade of Slaughtering the Sky, the first move!"

Xue Yihong's voice was ethereal: "The Blade of Slaughtering the Sky is indeed domineering!"

The long sword suddenly turned into thousands of miles of ice and snow, and a silver dragon descended from the sky, roaring towards them.

The snowy starry sky interweaves once again.

But the people in the martial arts world off the field all felt a chill in their hearts: Sky-Slaying Blade!

Is this Fang Tu's swordsmanship? No wonder he killed so many people... The Blade of Slaughtering Heaven, this name sounds murderous!

The sound of swords clashing suddenly rang out.

The sound was like a rainstorm in the sky. Except for Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and a few others, no one else could tell how many swords and knives the two men had fought with at this moment.

There was a loud bang.

The swords and knives shook violently at the same time.

People who were close to it felt like their ears were about to be deafened.

Two figures, one black and one white, separated clearly in the air, one on the left and one on the right, and landed lightly on the ground.

However, at the same time as the two men's swords clashed, they fiercely exchanged palm strikes!
Black shadows fluttered, stars flickered, and as they landed, they turned into a phantom starry sky again.

White shadows fluttered and snowflakes fell, and as my toes landed on the ground, it turned into a blizzard sky again.

Anyone can see it.

Neither of these two really wanted to lose, and slowly they both began to use desperate tactics, from mutual respect in the beginning to fierce fighting in the middle of the game!
"Seven hundred moves!"

Dong Changfeng grinned: "Luoyu, can you tell who has the upper hand?"

Yang Luoyu stared at it intently and said, "Seven hundred and thirty moves, it's evenly matched. In my opinion, there is no advantage or disadvantage now."

"Yes."

Dong Changfeng stared at it intently and said, "Fang Che should be in a state of mind that is beyond reach. If we have to decide the winner, Fang Che should win by a narrow margin in the end."

Yang Luoyu was confused now. He knew that he couldn't beat Dong Changfeng.

But it doesn't make sense that their vision is so different, right?

Fang Che can win? Why didn't I see that?
Unwilling to give up, he looked at it again carefully for a while, and finally frowned: "Brother Dong, how did you see that?"

Dong Changfeng said solemnly: "This is very clear."

Very clear?
Yang Luoyu was confused again, so he observed for a while and found that they were still evenly matched.

"I don't know, please help me, Brother Dong."

Can you help me solve my doubts?

Dong Changfeng had absolutely no way of solving this puzzle. In fact, he and Yang Luoyu both saw that the two sides were evenly matched, and it could be seen that both of them were using their full strength.

But Dong Changfeng was very clear that... Fang Che still had the Jun Lin inheritance!

Carrying the legacy of Jun Lin and having practiced sword skills to this level, how could Fang Che lose?

But how could Dong Changfeng tell about this?

So he said calmly: "Luoyu, your eyes... still need experience."

Yang Luoyu scratched his head and began to watch the competition more seriously.

I just don’t believe it. There is no reason why Brother Dong can see it but I can’t.

But after watching for 1,500 moves, Yang Luoyu finally gave in and admitted defeat.

"Brother Dong, you are really amazing. I didn't realize it until now."

Dong Changfeng thought to himself: I didn’t realize that either!

He said: "Your Brother Dong is still your Brother Dong."

Yang Luoyu hesitated and decided to go back and find Yu Tianqi or Rui Qianshan to torture himself.

The gap in strength is huge, and the gap in vision is also so huge!
If I don’t work harder, I won’t even be able to see Brother Dong’s back.

The entire audience was silent, staring with wide eyes at the two people moving around on the small stage with flashes of light flying.

It's really a fight between dragons and tigers.

Some people watched it so hard that their eyes became sore and tears came out.

Everyone in the Xue family had a solemn expression on their faces.

They never expected that Fang Tu could fight with Xue Yihong to this extent!
The Xue family dispatched Xue Yihong, which was really the strongest trump card of the second-to-last generation. In the previous prediction, no matter how powerful Fang Tu was, he was only a third-grade Venerable!

Although Xue Yihong is also a third-grade Venerable, he has killed an eighth-grade Saint in a one-on-one battle!
This gap is like heaven and earth.

According to the original guess, Fang Tu would show signs of defeat in less than a hundred moves.

Xue Yihong wanted to save face for Fang Tu, so she tried to fight with him for about a thousand moves so that Fang Tu would be defeated decently.

This is the correct plan.

Why did the situation get to this point?
As family members, they could naturally see that Xue Yihong had already used all her strength. Except for some of her most powerful moves that she hadn't used yet, she had truly been giving it her all.

"Could Fang Tu also defeat an eighth-grade Saint with his third-grade cultivation?"

The white-haired ancestor of the Xue family almost popped his eyes out.

The man in snow clothes who had been invisible at the side sighed and said, "When we went to find Fang Che a few days ago, his cultivation was still at the peak of the second level of the Venerable. He said that he might break through to the third level in the next few days."

Suddenly, the Xue family was speechless.

In other words, Fang Tu is only at the initial stage of the third rank of the Venerable level now?

But Xue Yihong is at the peak of the third grade!

By this calculation, isn't it already lost?
"Does that mean Fang Tu, having reached the peak of the third rank, can defeat the Holy King?" One person widened his eyes.

"That's not the case."

One person said: "The gap between the Saint level and the Saint King is too big. It is a qualitative improvement, not a quantitative accumulation."

"You should know that the next level after Saint is Saint King, but in fact, it is a leap across four major levels: 'Patriarch, General, Marshal, and Marquis'. So when you reach the Saint King level, it is called 'ascending to heaven in one step'. Why do we say that? It is because this step is so huge, like the difference between heaven and earth."

"But Fang Tu is truly a genius... a genius never seen before..."

The old ancestor's white eyebrows moved, and he said softly: "Think about your cultivation, think about your combat power, think about Fang Che's age, and then think about Dahong's age... Alas, he has already lost."

"Dahong" is Xue Yihong's nickname. Xue Yihong was so embarrassed by this name that he picked his feet. The fact that he stayed in the extremely cold place all the time and refused to come down had a lot to do with this nickname.

"Dahong is forty-three. Oh..."

Everyone in the Xue family sighed.

Everyone has an ashamed look on their face.

"I hope Dahong can hold on. Don't lose..."

This battle still seemed evenly matched in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the Xue family, it was already a defeat.

If Fang Che is given another twenty years, he will be the age that Xue Yihong is now. What will happen by then?

This is simply unimaginable.

The fierce battle on the field has reached a fever pitch.

Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu have both stood up.

This was because the sword energy from both sides was already showing signs of dissipating outside the arena.

This is almost out of control.

The sound of the violent collision of swords became louder and more frequent.

Dong and Yang were both experienced in combat and knew that at this moment, only one move was needed to decide the outcome. After a thousand moves, the two of them were already gathering momentum to fight!
The battle between the two sides has been evenly matched and has continued until now, and the winner is about to be decided.

Qin Fengyun, Luo Hao and others all looked at the gull on the river.

Is this what you want to see?

But he saw Jiang Shangou staring straight at the arena, his eyes never blinking.

Kaiyang Lord Yun Zaikong poked Jiang Shangou with his finger and whispered, "Fourth brother, you are so absorbed in watching this, do you... understand it?"

Jiang Shangou said without even turning his head: "I understand!"

"Since you can understand, why do you look so confused?"

"……roll!"

Qin Fengyun sent a message to Jiang Shangou: "Old Four!"

Jiang Shangou: “Ah?”

Qin Fengyun transmitted his voice and asked carefully: "Do you feel that this Fang Che is the reincarnation of the boss?"

Jiang Shangou was startled and quickly sent a message back: "I didn't say that!"

Qin Fengyun stopped talking and recalled everything Fang Che said and did after he arrived. After a while, he sent a message back, "Not like that. This Fang Che is very serious and not cheap at all."

Jiang Shangou retorted in a voice transmission: "The boss is not cheap even when he is serious."

Qin Fengyun chuckled and said, "Whenever the boss opens his mouth, he can be serious? Why haven't I seen that before?"

Jiang Shangou remained silent.

After a while, he said, "Second brother, tell me, even if we find our eldest brother, can we recognize him?"

Qin Fengyun answered very straightforwardly: "No! But we have to make sure that the boss is alive! Although we are looking for him, we cannot recognize him. If we recognize him, the boss might be in danger. You know, Lord Lian Xue and Duan Xiyang were very concerned about what happened back then."

Jiang Shangou fell silent again and said, "Then... let's keep looking. Anyway, I firmly believe that the boss is still alive. Maybe now, he has already become a world-famous figure."

Qin Fengyun was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you still doubt Fang Che?"

Jiang Shangou said: "I just feel that... Besides, his last name is Fang..."

Qin Fengyun frowned: "The surname Fang... There are at least 10 million people with the surname Fang in the world. You are looking for the boss with this? Shut up! What nonsense!" Jiang Shangou was scolded and sat down with his head down without saying a word.

But Qin Fengyun had more worries.

His eyes began to wander around Fang Che.

when!
There was a loud bang.

Fang Che stumbled back, and Xue Yihong spun out.

The sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky, straight up into the nine heavens, and Fang Che, who was retreating, also rushed straight into the sky. In the sky, swords and sabers clashed again.

The light like meteors continued to fall brightly.

Xue Yihong let out a long roar and soared into the sky again.

Suddenly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, completely hiding the sun, moon and stars.

The force of sky, the force of earth, the force of snow, the force of wind, the force of killing!
Howling across the sky!
It is one of Xue Yihong’s trump cards.

The Snow Family's handed-down sword... The whole world is covered with snow!

But although Xue Yihong used his trump card, he did not use the desperate trump card of dying together. In his opinion, it was not necessary to fight, and what's more, he didn't want Fang Che to be hurt at all.

This sword was enough to decide the winner and the loser. It was also enough to give an explanation to all the gamblers in the world.

Fang Che also rushed up in the air again, his body suddenly spun, the starry sky disappeared, and was replaced by a scorching sun!
Condensed purity, the sword of the sun!
Yes, what Fang Che holds in his hand now is not a knife, but a sword!
"Master Jian's sword!"

Dong Changfeng sighed.

It was said that it was at this very place that the Ningxue Sword emitted tens of millions of sword energy seeds. However, among the tens of thousands of students present at the time, the only one who could fully appreciate this sword was Fang Che.

Moreover... this sword has now developed to the level of the Glorious Sun!
The two swords, carrying the power of wind and thunder at the same time, were like two skies, the sun, moon, stars, snow and earth colliding!

Boom!
The two of them collided violently.

The entire steel arena shattered into pieces like flour in an instant.

If this were to fly out, there would probably be at least thousands of casualties.

Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu were well prepared. Their aura enveloped them at the same time, and all the broken iron pieces flowed into their hands like rivers converging into the sea, turning into two huge iron balls!
Not a single one flew out.

The smoke cleared.

Fang Che and Xue Yihong stood on the left and right, high in the air, each holding a sword.

The cloaks of both men were tattered and had holes in them.

In the distance, Sun Wutianqi's face turned dark. My clothes...does this kid still have them?
In the air, Xue Yihong smiled bitterly: "I should have admitted defeat long ago. I never thought that you would use your trump card. You are famous for your knife, but your trump card turns out to be a sword."

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "It doesn't matter. This sword has already been revealed. But this battle is evenly matched. If it really comes down to it, I'm afraid it will be a matter of life and death."

Xue Yihong said casually: "I lost, so why bother to find excuses for me?"

He pointed at the sword mark on his collar and said, "There is a sword mark on my throat, but there is none on yours."

Fang Che did not comment: "But if it is a life-and-death battle, these two swords cannot kill you."

"But if you fight, you lose."

Xue Yihong smiled faintly. Although he also had a trump card that he had not played, he knew Fang Che well and knew clearly that the flying knife that Fang Che had shown in the friendly battle between good and evil had not been used!

Therefore, even if you use all your trump cards, you still may not be able to defend against the opponent's flying knives!

He slowly turned in the air, with a bitter look on his face, and said to the crowd, "I lost!"

Fang Che took a deep breath and said, "It was a stroke of luck! Thank you for letting me do that!"

I silently said to Xue Fuxiao in my heart: I have fulfilled my mission!

But your descendant is really ridiculously strong.

This battle really changed Fang Che's mind. At least in the leader-level plan of raising Gu to become a god, he had never encountered anyone whose fighting power could match Xue Yihong's!

It doesn't count if Yan Beihan and others didn't fight.

In fact, Xue Yihong is much stronger than herself who was in the leader-level plan of raising Gu to become a god!

Everyone in the field was silent.

In this battle, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xue Yihong really did her best.

But Fang Tu is indeed better!
The defeat was speechless.

I tried my best, but failed. What can I say?
But the problem is... many people's fortunes are betting on Xue Yihong.

Xue Yihong smiled bitterly: "Captain Fang, I'm sorry that I made you lose 100 million."

Fang Che also reacted immediately, holding his chest in pain: "I won the battle, but lost 100 million? This... this..."

Xue Yihong laughed so hard that she could hardly breathe: "Captain Fang, victory and defeat are common in the military. Please don't take it to heart. It's just a mere 100 million..."

“But this mere 100 million you mentioned is really not easy to earn…” Fang Che sighed.

The two of them asked and answered questions.

Suddenly many people in the front row burst into laughter.

This matter is indeed ridiculous.

Many people felt relieved... I didn't do anything and only lost tens of thousands, while Captain Fang fought desperately and ended up losing 100 million...

This incident is, I have to say, full of drama.

The Xue family was mentally prepared for Xue Yihong's defeat when the battle was halfway through.

Although disappointed, I am not lost.

Just thinking of the ancestor's order that he must win but not lose, he felt uneasy.

What should I do if I really lose?

If the old man really gets angry, this matter will be really difficult to deal with!

Dong Changfeng announced the result, and the competition officially ended. The result was immediately announced to all the major garrison halls across the country!

In the battle between Fang Xue and Fang Tu, he fought against Xue Yihong, the genius of the Xue family, and won!
Fang Tu's reputation reached a new level.

At the same time, it was also announcing the end of the world's gamblers, and there was immediate grief everywhere...

Fang Che and Xue Yihong fell to the ground and thanked Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu.

Because in the last blow, neither of them could control the power. If it weren't for Dong Yang, the consequences would be serious.

Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu both had calm smiles on their faces and didn't take it seriously.

With the two of us here, it would be a joke if we could hurt the onlookers.

Then the Xue family members came over and everyone chatted together.

Dong Changfeng was gloating: "I say, you guys will probably have to endure the wrath of thunder when you go back."

Suddenly, the faces of the Xue family wrinkled like eggplants hit by frost: "Mr. Dong... you really bring up something irrelevant..."

As he was speaking, suddenly a powerful force came slowly and slowly. It seemed gentle, but in fact it was continuous and dense, covering the sky and the earth. All of a sudden, it filled the entire Tiandu City!
White clouds are rolling in the sky.

It slowly descended and transformed into a human figure in the sky.

His white clothes are whiter than snow, and his expression is cold and aloof.

He is the number one person in the world, ranked first in the Cloud Weapon List, the Love-Slaying Knife, the Snow Flute, Lord Snow is here!

Just after the defeat, the ancestor came!
The faces of the Xue family members turned pale, and they immediately became heartless. They knelt down collectively and said, "Greetings, ancestor!"

Everyone else saluted at the same time: "Greetings, Master Xue!"

Xue Fuxiao stood in the sky with a calm expression. After greeting everyone, he said to the Xue family, "It's embarrassing, isn't it enough? Why don't you go home quickly? Do you still want to stay in Tiandu City to have a drink and celebrate?"

The Xue family trembled and fell to the ground: "We, the descendants, have let down our ancestor's reputation... Please punish us!"

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly and said, "You still have the nerve to remember an old ancestor like me! Tsk tsk, as descendants of the Xue family, you have done a good job! Last year you lost the Shit King once, and this year you were defeated once. You really keep giving me surprises one after another."

Suddenly beads of sweat fell from everyone's faces.

The old man was embarrassed to lose his temper in front of so many people, but at the same time, he had said such harsh words in front of so many people, and he didn't know what would happen when he got home.

Dong Changfeng quickly stood up and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Xue, this is also a crime not caused by war..."

Xue Fuxiao looked at him coldly and said, "Master Dong, wait until it's your Dong family's turn, then you can say this. This is the Xue family's family affair, why are you getting involved? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Dong Changfeng was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He stepped back awkwardly: "Yes, yes, Master Xue, please calm down."

Dong Changfeng went up to him and hugged his head and gave him a big slap. Yang Luoyu didn't dare to stand out anymore and kept shrinking his neck to reduce his presence.

Xue Fuxiao looked at Xue Yihong and said, "You are so proud of your loss? Why don't you go back to Northern Frontier and wait for the feast?"

Xue Yihong quickly bowed and fled.

"Fang Che, I'll drink with you next time... I'm running away first..."

Snowy Red disappeared without a trace.

Fang Che didn't even have time to say goodbye before Xue Yihong disappeared.

"You still want me to ask you to go back?"

Xue Fuxiao looked coldly at the rest of the Xue family members.

"We will obey your orders and return immediately to await the punishment from our ancestor!"

"I'm old? I can't walk? I want you to wait?"

Xue Fuxiao's face was as cold as frost: "I'll wait for you at home!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "This ancestor will wait for your triumphant return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Everyone in the Xue family got up from the ground and rushed up to the sky, running desperately towards their home, without even having the time to say hello to everyone.

In the blink of an eye, all the members of the Xue family disappeared without a trace.

Before anyone could even react, all the Xue family members disappeared.

Everyone present was stunned...

Fang Tu won, the Xue family left, and we lost... Is this... over? My money...

Countless howls have reached their throats...

Just then...

Yang Luoyu suddenly stood up, went high into the sky, and stood directly above the original arena.

Take out a piece of paper.

He shouted loudly in the air: "Everyone be silent! Guardian Headquarters, the latest secret order!"

Yang Luoyu's voice was like thunder, shaking the sky and could be heard clearly hundreds of miles away.

Suddenly... everyone in the stadium and outside the stadium was shocked. Even the gamblers' cries were stuck in their throats.

What happened again?

Why are there orders coming from the Guardian Headquarters?
Yang Luoyu unfolded the paper in the sky and read aloud: "Guardian Headquarters, Eastern Military Advisor's Order!"

(End of this chapter)