The world is an actor

Chapter 172 The Ninth Material Medium
"The commander of the battle group has made a move!"

"Xie Sanfeng's strength is infinitely close to Centurion, but he is not the one-stroke enemy of Yuan Wanmu!"

"After all, he is one of the most powerful fighters in the history of the Human Alliance. There is a legend at the level of the leader of the battle group, which has surpassed the limit of the fifth order!"

"The data shows that they can directly display the combat power of the ultimate form without switching the ultimate form!"

"What is the significance of the ultimate form?"

"How can we civilians know this kind of secret!"

"Fang Xiu is really going to die this time!"

"There is no suspense. Although he is strong, sinister and handsome, but facing the commander, the hope of victory is infinitely close to zero!"

"The show is about to change the protagonist, I really feel a little bit reluctant to part with Fang Xiu!"

When Yuan Wanmu fell to the ground, tens of billions of viewers held their breath at the same time in the live broadcast room.

In this era, interstellar warriors have extremely special significance for the entire Galactic Human Alliance.

In a way, they are the last hope of the human alliance to break through the first star circle.

And the Chapter Master is the belief of the Space Marines.

After all, only they have the ability to resist the terrifying heresy dormant in the army of evil creatures in the second star circle!
Therefore, when the chapter leader punched down, Fang Xiu was already a lump of flesh in the hearts of tens of billions of viewers.

However, the dust cleared.

When Fang Xiu held Yuan Wanmu's giant fist with one hand and kept blowing dust away with the other, he appeared in front of tens of billions of viewers with a look of disgust and coughing.

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

Not at all!
Can't think!
Can't breathe!

It seems that even the pulse has stopped beating!
All the audience opened their eyes wide at almost the same time, and pressed their faces tightly against the screen, for fear that they might have misread it and had hallucinations!

"cough cough"

In the picture, Fang Xiu couldn't help coughing, with a gray face, as if he disliked his palm being too small, Fang Xiu broke Yuan Wanmu's wheel-sized fist, and raised his giant palm to fan the ashes.

Not to mention, the effect is pretty good.

"Fuck, this is definitely the effect of the show!"

"It's the truth, I don't know how much the program team has paid to allow the dignified battle group leader to act as a prop for Fang Xiu's pretense in the program!"

"Be positive, what if the space fighters want to re-establish their image of being friendly to the people? After all, in the past two or three decades, their stance has become higher and higher, and even in the media, they no longer conceal their disregard for us civilians!"

"But what kind of price can make the Star Warrior demean his image on the hottest reality show? This is worth thinking about!"

"Otherwise, don't you think Fang Xiu has the strength to compete with the commander?"

Many viewers "suddenly realized".

A lot of reasonable explanations have been added for Yuan Wanmu's brain.

After all, it is really impossible for the Chapter Master to be evenly matched with an ordinary person.

Even if this person is Fang Xiu!

"Good guy, Xie Sanfeng overthrew seven interstellar warriors and crippled Shadow Soul's arms. That's amazing enough. Fang Xiu even blocked the battle leader's heavy punch with one hand!"

"This is the effect of spiritual energy?"

"The sky is about to change, the era of interstellar warriors has passed, and no one can stop this trend!"

Unlike the audience who don't know the truth, the core members of the program group are probably the first group of people in the entire Galaxy Alliance to know the existence of aura.

Many people have even begun to practice according to the breathing training method.

So when Fang Xiu resisted Yuan Wanmu's heavy punch, they all knew that this was not the effect of the show at all.

Fang Xiu really has the ability to fight Yuan Wanmu!

"The latest monitoring data is out!"

Hao Youqian and Geng Faming rushed into the program headquarters with the latest monitoring data.

"When Xie Sanfeng wielded the Black Hidden Sword, we detected the orderly movement of aura appearing in the air!"

Geng Fang clicked on the data template, and brought up the picture of Xie Sanfeng swinging the sword. You can see that with the Heiyin sword as the center, there are many densely packed, horizontally and vertically intersecting tiny gaps in the surrounding air.

"Our current technology cannot identify the energy fluctuations of the aura, but we can monitor the normal air components other than the aura fluctuations!"

Geng Mingming pointed to the tiny gaps in the picture that looked like fishing nets, and said: "There is no air in these gaps, but they must be occupied by other substances. I am 100% sure that this is spiritual energy, or spiritual power!"

"So, Xie Sanfeng not only strengthens his body with spiritual energy, but also masters the method of using spiritual energy!"

Ma Shishi frowned slightly. He had read Fang Xiu's previous battle videos and seemed to have a clear understanding: "If I guess right, Fang Xiu's many accidental victories are all related to his ability to use spiritual energy. The first time seems to be in the In the plot of the Yunzhou tragedy!"

"Now Xie Sanfeng can also use spiritual energy. Compared with Fang Xiu's time from waking up to proficient use of spiritual energy, I guess that when his practice reaches a certain level, he will automatically realize the way to use spiritual energy?" Ma Shishi guessed road.

"Don't talk about it, there is really such a possibility. According to ancient records, those who can control spiritual energy are Qi practitioners!"

Geng Faming thought about it, and suddenly became very excited: "Fang Xiu took about seven days, Xie Sanfeng took longer, but it didn't exceed 20 days, and I, as a practice wizard, should be able to do it within ten days!"

"Shut up you!"

Seeing Geng Faming's pretentious look, Xu Bo became angry: "Beep again, I'll put the G36 under you and let you play against Fang Xiu!"

"Good idea!"

However, Ma Shishi's eyes suddenly brightened: "Instead of guessing here, we might as well go to Fang Xiu, Geng Faming to prepare some props, and let's go to participate in the performance of Beijiahu Dizang!"

……

"Big man, fighting is the right thing to do, don't use dirty tricks like throwing lime!"

At Kuhan Temple, Fang Xiu held up Yuan Wanmu's giant fist with one hand, and looked at the billowing Chu dust, he stretched out his hand to break Yuan Wanmu's clenched giant fist, and slapped Yuan Wanmu's fist hard, and the air flow surged violently, blowing the surrounding All the dust is fanned away.

"impossible!"

Yuan Wanmu's right arm trembled violently due to excessive force, his face was bruised and his veins were swollen.

Yuan Wanmu, who can smash steel flat with one punch and throw a large cart flying with one hand, looks like a little girl who can't even unscrew a bottle cap in front of Fang Xiu.

He could only watch helplessly as Fang Xiu used his palm as a cattail fan to fan the wind,

"Damn it, you're humiliating me!"

Yuan Wanmu roared, and hammered Fang Xiu's temple with his left hand, but Fang Xiu's palm lightly held it against him.

"If you only have this little strength, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Fang Xiu said softly, he grabbed Yuan Wanmu's arms, just like Yuan Wanmu shook Xie Sanfeng away, his hands shook.

There was a loud click, Yuan Wanmu's arms and bones were broken, and his huge body flew all the way upside down, crashing into the gate of Kuhan Temple and falling into the dust more than a hundred meters away from the temple.

"what!"

Yuan Wanmu turned over from the dust and jumped up, screaming furiously to the sky, his eyelids were about to burst.

The bones in both arms were broken, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. The muscles in his arms were tense. Without the support of the bones, he slowly raised his arms and penetrated into his arms, and took out a black stone bottle.

"Wanmu, you're crazy!"

"Put it back quickly, once you use this thing, you will have no way out!"

When Linghu Qinfeng and Dong Yinhai saw Yuan Wanmu take out the black stone bottle, they were both startled. Without thinking about it, they jumped down from the sky at the same time, trying to stop Yuan Wanmu's movement.

"I'm not crazy, but I can't lose this battle!"

Ape Wanmu's expression is ferocious, his eyes are red and full of madness, but his voice is so calm that it makes the scalp tingle: "Since our establishment, an existence like me has never been defeated by civilians. I want to protect this Common people are not qualified to stand on us and enjoy the taste of victory!"

"Wanmu!"

Linghu Qinfeng and Dong Yinhai were slightly taken aback.

Sarumanki was right.

Not since the birth of the Space Marines has a Chapter Master appeared as an underdog.

Especially at this moment, with tens of billions of viewers watching, if Yuan Wanmu withdraws from the competition like this, the image of the interstellar warrior's eternal victory will be greatly damaged.

Pride is higher than life.

This is an obsession unique to space fighters.

Even if you have to suffer a result ten thousand times worse than death.

No complaints or regrets!
"Wanmu, we will make you suffer less pain later!"

Linghu Qinfeng patted his colleagues who had fought side by side with him for decades, his steel-hard heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

He turned to look at Fang Xiu, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a serious tone, "Fang Xiu, you have caused us to lose a powerful warrior today. This is my shame, and it is also the shame of the entire group. Our enmity will be deeply engraved in the sea of ​​stars in the universe, and it will never fade away!"

"Today's enmity will never die!"

Dong Yinhai even cut his palm and smeared the blood across his entire cheek.

"Everyone, did the training of the body destroy the brain!"

Fang Xiu looked puzzled.

It is you who take the initiative to fight.

It was you who beat senior brother Xie in groups.

You are the ones who thank senior brother with the wheel.

You were the ones who broke brother Xie's arm.

what happened?
Just allow you to beat people?
I can't fight back yet?
If you are defeated, you will die or live, right?

If the skills are not as good as others, go back to the sect to practice.

Xiuxiu looks like this, what a fucking fairy.

What fragile self-esteem!

"Fang Xiu, I will let you know what fear is today!"

Yuan Wanmu laughed crazily. He threw the black stone bottle into his mouth, crushed it and swallowed it directly. The broken stone cut through his mouth, and the blood dripped uncontrollably. Fang Xiu was frightened while watching.

This guy is crazy.

You don't have to kill yourself first!

Could it be that the people of Xuanding Yinshan Sect are all out of their minds?
"Roar"

Just when Fang Xiu was in doubt, Yuan Wanmu who had swallowed the black bottle suddenly raised his head and made an extremely strange sound.

Not a roar, not even a sound that a creature of this world could make.

A feeling of numbness in the scalp and extreme discomfort emerged in Fang Xiu's whole body.

Instinctively made him feel sick and uncomfortable, even fear and boredom.

It's like countless of the most negative emotions erupting in my heart at the same time.

Fang Xiu had an urge to tear open the flesh and blood on his chest and take out his heart to expose it to the sun.

"what"

Xie Sanfeng on the side also wailed fiercely, rolling on the ground, even Chen Yimou, who had relapsed from his old injury and fell into a coma, sat up abruptly, slammed his head against the brick wall, leaving blood marks.

"What is this!"

Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on. The Beginning Daoyuan Meridian flowed in his body for a week, and this roar, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, was suppressed in his heart.

In the sky, Linghu Qinfeng and other Xuanding Yinshan sect disciples seemed to have been prepared, not only retreated several hundred meters at the same time, but also took out two small round balls from their bosom and stuffed them in their ears.

But even so, their faces were still not very pretty.

"Roar"

At this time, Yuan Wanmu let out a second roar, he knelt down on his knees, looked up at the sky, countless black smoke emerged from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, wrapping his whole body.

The originally tall body of three meters began to grow taller and swell again.

All the purple-gold heavy armor on his body fell to the ground. On the bare bronze-colored skin, the black smoke sank into it, and the skin color gradually turned black, with strange lines growing and spreading.

Sharp teeth grew out of Yuan Wanmu's mouth, his ears became tall and pointed, and his hands and feet were transformed into beast-like ghosts.

The hair spread all the way, growing in the middle of the back, like horse mane and needle felt.

"What a strange breath!"

Fang Xiu's expression gradually became dignified.

This is another thing that made him instinctively fear after the eight-armed Yaksha.

"Yunlin Town Prison, Ning!"

On the skin, the lines of Yunlin Prison Suppression spread out, condensing into nine small silver shields around Fang Xiu, and a pair of silver gauntlets condensed on his hands.

"Chop Suey, I'm going to crush all the bones in your body, make your life worse than death, and turn you into a monster like me!"

Sarumanki made a sound, as if it came from the distant deep space.

With a shake of his arms, the originally shattered bones re-condensed, and he clenched his fist, and Yuan Wanmu rushed out again, and the whole space began to tremble.

Within a radius of one kilometer, the air rolled up and rushed towards Fang Xiu from all directions. The air currents collided at a high speed, entangled Fang Xiu's hands, feet, and body, making him move slowly and lose the ability to resist.

And the blackened Yuan Wanmu also rushed over, punching punch after punch, each punch caused the void to tremble, as if the space was about to collapse, and an evil aura that destroyed everything rushed out like a tide .

"Little Shield"

Fang Xiu was trapped by the air current and couldn't get out for a while, Yuan Wanmu had rushed to the front, Fang Xiu could only dodge passively.

He saw the danger in Yuan Wanmu's fist, and the blackened power could really seriously injure him.

Nine small silver shields flew out to cover Fang Xiu in front of him.

bang bang bang

Yuan Wanmu hit a small silver shield, which could easily cut through a fifth-tier battle armor, but was smashed by Yuan Wanmu's punch.

Ape Wanmu's fists blasted repeatedly, and eight small silver shields burst into pieces one after another.

"What a strong force, at least twice as strong as mine!"

Fang Xiu was shocked.

This is the strongest opponent he has encountered after his rebirth.

If he didn't know how to be extremely angry, he might really be defeated this time.

A strange force spread out in his body, Fang Xiu aroused the anger stagnated in his chest during the battle, the triple desolate sky anger was aroused, Fang Xiu was shocked suddenly, the air current wrapped around his body like water plants and pythons was instantly shattered by him .

Concentrating strength, the first form of the Immortal King's Demon Palm swing, the Immortal King Yaoshi is slowly pushed out in Fang Xiu's palms.

In the middle of the palm, the Nine Immortals Xuanyang Lantern, the imprint of the Immortal Soldiers, flew out, and the faint dots of light on the lotus seat were full of light.

Like the holy light of the Nine Immortals illuminating the earth, driving away all evil spirits, heretics, and ghosts from the heavens.

Yuan Wanmu, who was rushing forward, was illuminated by the light of Nine Immortals Xuanyang, and let out a shrill scream.

Like a newborn vampire being irradiated by the sun, countless black smoke rose from the skin, prickling and prickling, as if it had been scalded.

There is also an invisible force field that instantly enveloped Yuan Wanmu. He seemed to lose gravity. He was pulled by the force field and floated in mid-air, making it difficult to control his body movements.

And Fang Xiu's palms also slowly patted Yuan Wanmu's six-meter body.

　I came back too late today, this is Chapter 1, Chapter 2 may be after twelve o'clock, I try to code as fast as possible!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)