Fang Chang was constantly climbing and moving on the iron bars, and the thick roots of the tree seemed to have life, turning into flexible whips, chasing and whipping from different directions and angles.

Fang Changzai's chest was pierced with two blood holes that were not deep or shallow. If the beast had not entered the next stage to cover the chest, Fang Changzai's body would have been pierced. Several claws on his feet were destroyed in the confrontation with the tree roots, his nails were turned up and fell off, and his palms were covered with blood.

The head was slapped on the side once, and the metal skeletons were beaten to change shape.

"Are you wrong? Why is the spiritual energy in his body so abundant?"

Fang Chang spitted blood again, and the permeable film under the mask was constantly dripping with blood. Almost no part of the body was painless. These sixty seconds were the longest time Fang Chang felt, and every second was calculating, and every second was full of danger. As long as the eyes missed a place, as long as the movement was a little slower, the branches, roots, and vines under his feet would follow one after another.

Fortunately, the most terrifying thing is that the explosion seeds are fast and powerful, and they explode when they encounter them. The aftermath of the explosion is enough to make him vomit blood, and his internal organs seem to have experienced a super earthquake. If they are hit head-on, Fang Chang will definitely die. All he can do is be careful and careful. When the seeds are shot, if the conditions are sufficient, use water arrows to explode one, and then a chain reaction will occur, and all the seeds will be detonated together. But it is generally difficult to achieve. Fang Chang mostly uses water wall techniques as a buffer, and two consecutive water walls can minimize the damage he suffers.

After fighting for less than a minute, Fang Changzai's spiritual power was almost over. There was nothing he could do. He used too much water wall technique, and at least two layers of water wall technique were added to each attack. But he was already like this. The wooden man consumed more than him. His spiritual energy should have been over. How could he still attack himself so uncontrollably? Don't tell him that this wooden man broke through to the third level of Qi Condensation in the battle.

Fang Changzai was slightly distracted and immediately slapped a thick tree root. He had no time to release the water wall technique, so he could only cross his hands in front of him.

Fang Chang felt his arm breaking under this blow, even his bones were broken, his internal organs moved, and his soul seemed to have left his body. He was slapped heavily on the ring and was hit hard again from the ground.

His bones became quite hard under the wild beasts. With this blow, the bones in other places except for the arm position were almost intact. But his head hit the ring. Now his eyes couldn't see things clearly, and they were all white.

One minute finally arrived, and the wooden man slowly walked towards the Chang'an and raised his hand to the Chang'an position.

From the beginning, this battle was a joke. The Taiwanese master was able to invite him to come, which meant that Fang Chang had no chance of survival, and he had no opponent in the second level of Qi Condensation.

However, Fang Changzai did surprise him. He was too difficult to deal with. His body was unrestrained and his body was outrageously strong. The range of the ring and the structure of the iron cage made his body work the best. Unlike the situation expected by Mu, Fang Changzai's trickyness made him use a lot of effort. If he did not invite him to come this time, but to invite other ordinary three-layer fire seeds of Qi Condensation, Fang Changzai might have survived. But the reality is that when he came, Fang Changzai - die.

"Actually, I don't like that reward at all. What I care about is the applause, the flowers!!! Skeleton, for my applause, please die."

Bang!!!!

A thick column of water suddenly rushed up from the ground and directly knocked the wooden man away.

A strange man with a face that was extremely pale, his mouth was painted with a big smile, and a blue and red circle in his eye socket walked up. He was wearing a straight purple suit, his hair was dyed colorfully, and his outfit was extremely fancy.

"clown!!!!"

The wooden man fell to the ground, and blood kept flowing out from the edge of the wooden helmet.

"You... are so noisy..."

The clown squatted in front of the wooden man and pointed his fingers at his wooden head.

"You are so ugly that you hide yourself in this lump and rely on the advantages of magic weapons to bully others. This is not good, and you need punishment."

The clown snapped his fingers, and a waterline fell from the sky and stabbed the wooden man's palm, causing the wooden man to scream wildly.

"You can't stand such a small pain..." The clown compared his fingers and snapped his fingers again.

This time, two water lines fell, and the water lines were a solidified needle. Each needle accurately triggered the pain, causing the pain to act ten times more than a hundred times more on him.

The wooden man screamed loudly, and tears flowed out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The clown learned to shout, his head shaking, and a dagger condensed from water was condensed in his hand.

"It's so ugly, it's not cute at all. I'll scream, wow."

The clown cut a palm of the wooden man with a dagger.

The wooden man shouted: "Ah!!! You dare!!! My family must..."

"Hehehehehehe, try it."

The clown stepped on the wooden man and directly stomped his helmet, revealing the dirty face covered with tears and snot inside. At the same time, he also stomped him dizzy.

The clown turned to Fang Changzai. It was a feeling of being targeted by a wild beast. Fang Chang thought that only he could bring the feeling to others, but now he really felt the creepy feeling he was targeted.

"Stand up, this is for you."

A pill was thrown into Fang Changzai's hand. Fang Changzai's head had recovered a lot, but the severe pain in his body still affected his judgment. After smelling the familiar breath of the bone-producing pill, he swallowed the pill.

The bone-generating pill melts in the body, and gradually heals many parts of the body's injuries.

While Fang Chang was still thinking about what was going on, the clown rushed up and rushed towards him with a water dagger in his hand.

A cold light flashed by, and Fang Chang retreated and avoided the knife that was wiping his neck. It was only a little short of that. If he reacted a little more slowly, he would be killed.

Another knife fell. This time Fang Chang blocked it with his arm, but a bloody mouth was cut into pieces and blood splashed out.

The claws waved upwards, the clown dodged sideways, and appeared on the right side of Fang Changzai in a blink of an eye, and the dagger was inserted directly into Fang Changzai's abdomen.

So fast!!

Fang Chang exerted force on his legs to quickly leave, and at the same time used water arrow to shoot at the clown.

The clown dagger swung the water arrow technique and stepped forward. The dagger swung again, and blue ripples appeared in the air. The ripples seemed very slow, but they directly hit Fang Changzai's body. The bottom Changzai was hit and the whole person was pressed against the iron cage, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Sword technique?"

The so-called sword technique is different from the sword technique. Sword technique is a skill for ordinary people to use swords. No matter how good you practice, it cannot be accompanied by any special effects. It is used for melee combat. Sword technique, possessive technique, that is, combined with the application of spiritual energy in sword technique, and each sword will produce terrible power. Sword technique, whip technique, and gun technique are all similar. They are all applications of weapons combined with spiritual energy, collectively called the ruling technique.

The man in front of him was quite terrible.

It is difficult to control the magic. If ordinary weapons are used, it is quite difficult to use. Therefore, generally, the magic is used as a medium by magic tools, and the power and spiritual fitness of magic tools make it simple. However, the person in front of him is not a magic weapon, nor is he using ordinary weapons. He uses the weapons he condenses with magic, and the difficulty is doubled. How can he win such a monster?

Fang Chang reluctantly got up from the ground. Don’t joke. In the end, it was only a dozen seconds away. How could he lose here? How could he lose here!!!

Fang Changzai's spiritual power has been completely exhausted and he can only use physical strength, but this is enough. Can't he run away if he can't win?

However, when Fang Chang just stepped out and ran away, a flying knife stabbed directly into his claws. He moved again, and several flying knives came one after another.

One was pressed against his eyes, and the other was pressed against his chest.

The clown was telling him that it would be easy to take his life and warned him not to escape.

Fear enveloped my heart, and the clown's figure seemed to be lengthened and turned into a monster with fangs and claws.

It is not of the same level at all. No matter how much you think or concentrate, you will only come to one conclusion. You will die and you will not even be able to resist.

Teasing? Playing?

Fang Changzai didn't know what he was thinking. The ice-like fear made his body uncoordinated, and all parts from the heart to the body were trembling.

The clown walked up step by step with a dagger. It seemed to be walking very slowly, but its speed was getting faster and faster.

Another knife was slashing, Fang Chang was waving his claws to block it, but his body was still trembling and his strength was not fully exerted.

Even so, Fang Changzai's power was still greater than that of him, and the clown was shot away.

“Have a chance!!”

Fang Chang bit his lower lip hard and bleeded. The pain also made his panic fade a lot, and at the same time he went up and waved his claws.

The clown smiled, his mouth was even more cracked, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Fang Chang had absolute confidence in his melee combat, and his strength and speed were the best. But when he really fought, Fang Chang found that the facts were not as they imagined. This man had absolute madness, and this madness was not pretending, but was emitted from his bones.

Fang Chang had the upper hand at the beginning and waved it randomly to suppress it. However, the clown's footwork was quite clever and slippery. If he was not careful, he would be shaken behind him. His waist, abdomen, arms, chest, and back and spine were covered with wounds.

Fang Chang was strong, but he couldn't exert his strength. If the clown was shot by him, Fang Chang didn't believe that he could be safe, but he had the ability. No matter how anxious he was, no matter how hard he chased him to fight, he would always fail. Even if he was shot, he would be lifted, as if he was hit in cotton.

The clown smiled, the more he fought, the more he laughed. Fang Chang didn't look at his appearance and focused on capturing his movements. Fang Chang was not a genius in combat, so why could he break through again and again on the trial tower? Because he had a normal mind and was not discouraged after failures many times, and because he could think and find a way to deal with his disadvantages every time.

The clown's laughter was automatically blocked by him. The clown's exaggerated body movements and sarcastic laughter were all psychological hints. If you care, you will only affect yourself.

"I found an opportunity!"

Fang Chang suddenly raised his foot, and the clown was in the red heart. The clown could only use the water curtain to block Fang Changzai's kick in a hurry. Fang Chang seized the opportunity to go up and hit him three times. The clown couldn't resist. Although all three claws were blocked, his arm holding the dagger was broken.

The clown was a little stunned, raised his arm and shook his broken hand back and forth, as if he had seen something interesting, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a row of white teeth.

"It's so dazzling~~What's your name?"

Fang Chang ignored him, slapped his feet on the ground, rushed straight to the ground, and waved his claws even harder.

The clown's expression remained unchanged, and he held the dagger in one hand and fought with Fang Chang.

"If you want to survive, you want to survive no matter what. This strong desire for survival is really dazzling. Compared with the garbage over there, it is as dazzling as the sun."

"But... you're still too weak, which disappoints me."

The clown's face suddenly changed, and a water snake suddenly rose from below. The water snake had only one snake head, but the snake's head was more than five meters high. The hideous water snake roared and opened its big mouth and bit it towards the corner.
Chapter completed!