Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Chapter 161 Fat kid? Lord Xiaohei!

Zhuyang Lake bottom
Fang Chen returned here again, and he took out the Silent Killing Black Gold Axe with emotion.

In an instant, the bottom of the lake trembled slightly, and a space light gate appeared before his eyes. He did not hesitate and stepped straight into it.

A chubby white child was holding and rubbing his crystal clear feet. Suddenly, his sparse eyebrows frowned slightly and he looked at the figure that broke into the world.

"Huh? Is this the little guy named Fang Chen?" he muttered.

"Again so soon?"

He raised his eyebrows and muttered, "I want to see what kind of ability the person that brat values ​​is capable of!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a chair inlaid with colorful crystals appeared behind him. The child fell back and groaned softly: "Ah! Comfortable!"

His eyebrows lit up and he looked at Fang Chen through space, then he suddenly sat up straight: "Huh? How is it possible? Eighth-grade foundation?"

He dug out his round eyeballs and rubbed them hard, and when he put them back in, he saw the same scene.

"Are you kidding me?"

The fat kid bit his nails, a look of disbelief on his face.

Of course, the eighth-grade foundation was nothing in his eyes, but the last time he saw this kid, he only had a seventh-grade foundation!

And this world simply cannot produce treasures that can improve one’s foundation!

"This... innate origin characteristics?"

He suddenly thought of this possibility and hurriedly looked towards Fang Chen who was walking through the sea of ​​flowers towards the black tower.

A deep light flashed in his gem-like eyes, and then he saw the colorful seed of origin.

"Hiss~ Really?"

The fat kid gasped. This didn't make sense!
He knew very well what this world had become like. The sixth-grade foundation was the limit. How could a physique that was even rarer than the ninth-grade foundation be born?

"Hey, I was wrong last time!"

It’s not his fault. He didn’t pay any attention to Fang Chen the last time he came. He just sent out a trace of thought to follow the process. If that brat hadn’t suddenly visited him, he would still be sleeping!

The fat kid scratched the sparse hair on his head. No wonder that shameless boy was so sure that Fang Chen would come again!

"It's already the eighth rank, ninth rank... well, it seems there is some hope!"

The fat kid counted his fingers. He hadn’t gone out to play for a long time. It was really boring to wander around in this small world for so long!

"Humph! It's all that damn bastard's fault!"

He muttered with a gloomy face that the sword had messed up the laws engraved on the nebula, causing the damn thing to become so powerful, while the upper limit of the cultivators in this world was cut a lot.

The ghost thing has already begun to stir, and he thought that this world was about to open again!

"Oh, I don't know what's happening with Xingyun? Why hasn't he come to see me yet!" The fat boy frowned, looking a little worried.

"Ninth rank, ah, I just don't know how your comprehension is?"

The fat kid thought with a sad look on his face, but in fact he didn't have any hope in his heart. Before stepping out into the world, the understanding of the cultivators in this world must be quite mediocre.

"Forget it, let's just let this kid get through the nine-story pagoda first!"

The fat kid waved his hands, too lazy to think about it anymore. After all, it was quite difficult to evolve the innate original characteristics to the ninth-grade foundation, and without the ninth-grade foundation, there was no hope at all in facing that ghost thing.

It just so happens that only those with a ninth-grade foundation can completely pass through the Nine-Story Pagoda. Everything will have to wait until this little guy passes through the ninth floor!
Otherwise, no matter how much he thinks, it will be useless.

"Let me see if you have the qualifications!"

The fat child held his chin with one hand and watched attentively.

Speaking of which, since Fang Chen entered the black tower world, he has been heading towards the black nine-story tower with ease.

Standing in front of the tower, he smiled slightly. Today is the day to avenge his previous shame!

"boom!"

Fang Chen pushed the tower door open with a little force and walked straight in.

……

After the scene in front of me changed, a figure in a red dress slowly emerged.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed. It seemed that this black tower could also store data, saving him any more trouble!
"bring it on!"

He looked at the woman in the red dress who was taking shape and waved.

In an instant, the red shadow suddenly disappeared, and the dark night that covered the sky and the sun enveloped Fang Chen. The omnipresent pressure made it difficult for him to move.

"Hmph, still using the same trick?"

Fang Chen curled his lips slightly, his expression serious. He tapped his fingers lightly, and a golden flower emerged from his fingertips, slowly spinning, magnificently.

"The sun is rising!"

The golden flower suddenly blossomed, and a bright golden sun rose in the center of the flower, piercing the darkness in all directions like a sieve.

"boom!"

The golden sun erupted completely, and the night was unable to resist. The feminine power in the sky was suppressed to the extreme. With a scream, a woman in a red dress flew backwards, gasping for breath with a pale face.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dark golden fist appeared on her head and fell down suddenly, hitting the woman's head. The woman's head exploded like a watermelon, and her body was covered with mottled cracks. Then, she could not withstand this huge force and exploded into pieces!
Fang Chen looked at the spots of light that were slowly dissipating on the ground and nodded with satisfaction. This was the charm of increased strength. The temptation to crush those who were once defeated was incomparable to anything else!

This woman in red should only have a seventh-grade foundation, but relying on the characteristic of the black tower that there is no consumption, she is basically invincible among practitioners with the same foundation and realm.

But Fang Chen now has an eighth-grade foundation, and a cultivator of the same realm with a seventh-grade foundation is no different from a toy in his hands!

That’s a gap of ten or twenty times!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a black light descended from the blank world and enveloped Fang Chen. With a slight sound, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Well!"

After Fang Chen stood firmly on his feet, he looked at the place where he was suddenly transported to, which was a vast square with dark tiles.

"Challenger: Fang Chen
Time Mark: Eighteen

Realm: A Transformation of True Qi

Talent rating: Grade 8"

“Overall assessment: Excellent!”

That familiar majestic voice sounded above the square: "Challenger, please decide whether to start the eighth level challenge. If you pass, you will be rewarded by the great master!"

Fang Chen was confused. No, this is the eighth floor?
What about the gift he received after passing the seventh level?
The great master also lies?
"Challenger, please start confirming!" The majestic voice reminded again, and Fang Chen actually heard a hint of urging in it.

"Confirm to open!" Fang Chen was helpless. Could it be that your Black Tower had stolen my things?

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound in the sky, and then the azure void split open like a curtain. A black iron figure fell to the ground with a bang. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the wide square, splashing countless ashes.

"Da da da!"

The dark figure slowly walked out from the dust that filled the sky, and his footsteps made crisp tapping sounds.

"This is……"

Fang Chen frowned. He looked at the figure covered in a layer of black armor and felt the difference from the previous seven layers.

Is this man in black armor more real?

correct!

It's real!

Although the opponent on the seventh floor looked very real, a closer look revealed a sense of illusion, which was completely different from this black armor!
"Is this... a Taoist puppet?"

Fang Chen stared at the black armor closely and had some ideas in his mind. He guessed that this was something similar to the man in blood armor.

"call!"

After realizing this, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was a real thing, it couldn't be an illusion that wouldn't be consumed, right?

This is undoubtedly a great thing for him!

“Da da da~da!”

The man in black armor suddenly stepped forward with force, and a black line appeared in front of Fang Chen.

Fang Chen looked at the fist that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes, his eyes widened, and two beams of golden light burst out!

"boom!"

The black armor fist was fluttering, and a ball of golden flame emerged, and the two beams of golden light shattered.

Fang Chen was not surprised. He had expected that the opponent on the eighth level would control the power of the sun or the moon.

"Bah!"

With a loud shout, the golden sun in front of Fang Chen's chest was suddenly pushed out and collided with the powerful golden flame iron fist!

"Humph!"

A huge masculine force broke through the golden sun and knocked Fang Chen away. He groaned, and his injured organs recovered instantly under the powerful vitality.

Afterwards, he ignored the trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body flashed and turned into a golden line, rushing straight towards the black-armored man who was also retreating.

"Boom! Clang!"

Neither side had any defense, and a head-on fight began. Fang Chen used the Tianyang Hunyuan Sutra from time to time to create golden sun explosions.

He has mastered the "Tian Yang Escape Technique" to perfection. His figure has long disappeared from the scene. One can only see the crisscrossing golden lines in the sky, which stretch from the sky to the ground. The traces left by the golden lines last for a long time and gradually condensed into a huge golden net, covering the sky and the earth!

"Hoohoo!"

Fang Chen was breathing slightly, and the red granulation tissue in his broken left arm grew rapidly, and it recovered in just a moment.

He looked at the bumpy dents on the black armor opposite him. The wide square around it had lost its original appearance and only a huge pit that stretched for a thousand miles remained.

The huge pit was filled with smoke, and golden-red magma was flowing in many places, making a constant "hissing" sound.

After a series of fights, Fang Chen has figured out the specific strength of the black armor.

The basic strength of both of them is similar, and Black Armor also masters the power of Heavenly Sun, but Fang Chen finds that he has a deeper understanding of the power of Heavenly Sun and can exert stronger power.

This is a huge advantage!
"Could it be that the eighth level tests the degree of control over the power of heaven and earth?" Fang Chen couldn't help but think so.

"Anyway, it's time to end it!"

Fang Chen stood up straight, showing an upright posture, as strong and domineering as the power of the sun.

"Tianyang Fusheng Formation, fall!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and saw golden lines in the sky rapidly converging into a golden light formation covering a thousand miles. A huge sword surrounded by golden light took shape in the center of the formation, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black armor!
The scorching, fierce and sharp artistic conception infected the entire world. The sky flickered wildly, the earth shook constantly, and everything was cracking and melting into nothingness!

This is the most powerful secret technique in the first level of the Tianyang Hunyuan Sutra. Fang Chen was able to master it only after he broke through the true qi.

All this was due to his unremitting efforts to comprehend the power of the sun. Only in this way could he defeat the man in black armor!
His forehead was covered with sweat. Condensing the Tianyang Floating Life Formation required him to withstand tremendous pressure. If his foundation had not been upgraded to the eighth level, he would not have been able to use it even if he successfully comprehended it.

"Tianyang Fusheng Sword, fall!"

As Fang Chen's powerful voice fell, the huge golden sword stabbed towards the black armor with lightning speed. Before it reached the man, Fang Chen saw the surface of the armor began to shatter.

"boom!"

After the golden sword pierced through the black armor, it suddenly exploded and turned into a golden fireball that covered the sky. There was a constant crackling sound inside the ball, like golden needles hitting the ground, which was endless.

After a few breaths, the golden sun slowly dissipated, and at the bottom of the huge pit, Fang Chen saw the remains of the black-armored body.

"Huh! Finally..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, his face turned pale, and he suddenly felt dizzy. This time his body was under too much stress, and even with his physical condition he couldn't recover immediately.

And even though he looks intact, the fact is that he has lost 40% of his vitality in the battle with the black armor, and his body is completely seriously injured!

"Crack, click, click!"

Suddenly, the black-armored body made a series of noises, and its broken body began to piece together quickly. The last one was intact, and the black-armored man stood tall again without any trace.

Fang Chen stepped back hastily, his mouth bitter, no way? Can he be revived with full health?
"by!"

That majestic voice sounded in the sky. Fang Chen was startled. When he saw that the black armor really did not move, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"brat!"

The azure sky suddenly split open, and a dazzling high-back chair inlaid with gems squeezed in first. As the chair slowly twisted, a chubby white child appeared in front of Fang Chen.

"What the hell is this?" Fang Chen's mouth twitched. The controller of the black tower ruins is a little kid?

"How dare you! My name is Xiao Hei, why don't you come and pay your respects to me quickly!" The fat child frowned and slammed the stone chair twice with his little hands, looking extremely dissatisfied.

"Little Black..."

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth twitched twice. He didn't expect that the spirit of the black tower would be like this, which made him a little out of control.

"Ahem! Fang Chen greets Lord Xiaohei!" Fang Chen restrained his expression and bowed.

The fat kid's brows stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye. He clapped his hands happily and nodded with satisfaction.

Fang Chen was speechless, isn't this just like a child?

(End of this chapter)