ca-book Chapter 3084 Fight Again
Chapter 3084 Fight Again
"Forehead……"
Nasir scratched his head.
So rushed...
They've probably been stuck at this stage for a long time, and now that they've finally found a way to break through, they're probably a little impatient.
Forget it.
Nasir stopped thinking about it and quietly got up to leave the training room.
As Nasir left the room and took the elevator downstairs, he ran into Mu Shunan walking towards him.
Nasir raised his hand in greeting, "Oh, what a coincidence?"
"Ah, the training guidance is over?"
Mu Shunan spoke very casually.
Only he knew in his heart that this was no coincidence.
He's lingered here several times already.
He wouldn't feel at ease until he got a clear answer.
Don't go home and not sleep well again tonight.
"Hmm, it's done. That kid has good talent."
“Just nice?”
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Mu Shunan finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a long-lost smile. "Just asking, we're all brothers here, just showing concern."
Thankfully... everything is alright!
I guess Fang Heng's terrifying potential lies only in his understanding of the occult.
Mu Shunan thought to herself that she had scared herself to death.
Nasir sensed something was wrong and stared at Mu Shunan: "Something's not right with you, kid."
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. I borrowed yesterday's martial arts arena recording. Want to watch it together?"
"Okay, let's go together."
……
Inside the cultivation room, Fang Heng didn't notice when Nasir left. He spent a full three hours redrawing all twelve magic circles.
The completion rate has also been raised to 5.2%.
Each of the twelve magic circles targets a different training direction; completing all of them once will grant an additional, significant boost.
A magic circle based on enlightenment is unlikely to be assisted by zombie clones.
Moreover, all the connection magic circles are large-scale magic circles, and the zombie clones do not have enough open space to set up and cultivate.
After thinking it over, Fang Heng decided to let his zombie clones continue to grind mysticism while he personally grinded alchemy.
We should proceed simultaneously without neglecting either aspect.
At the current rate, it's estimated that alchemy can be maxed out in a day and a half.
It's not slow.
Fang Heng pondered for a moment, then got up and left the room.
"Mr. Fang Heng".
Anxi waited at the door and went up to greet Fang Heng as he came out of the room.
"There is a Level 5 Arena match tomorrow afternoon. I have already registered you and you have been successfully admitted."
"it is good."
Fang Heng nodded slightly, glanced at the time, and said, "I won't go back to the villa today. Rent me a training room so I can rest here. Pick me up and take me to the arena tomorrow when it's time."
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you right away."
Anxi greatly admired Fang Heng's dedication to cultivation.
During the time she had been in contact with Fang Heng, she had never seen him waste any time; he was either cultivating or on his way to cultivation.
……
The next afternoon.
The Seven Realms Martial Capital Grand Arena.
Fang Heng, led by An Qian, entered the backstage dressing room.
This is somewhat different from the last arena match.
The atmosphere in the lounge was a little heavy this time.
The martial artists in the room all cast appraising glances at Fang Heng as he pushed open the door, their eyes filled with admiration.
Elder Meng Hong was known for his bad temper and his pickiness about the attitudes of martial artists.
This kid actually dared not arrive two hours early to warm up and prepare.
Fang Heng felt the gazes directed at him and was momentarily stunned.
What does that look mean?
He arrived ahead of time, but it seems like everyone else has already arrived.
And they're already setting up tactics?
Meng Hong turned his gaze to Fang Heng, paused, and then asked, "Is it Fang Heng?"
"Junior Fang Heng greets Elder Meng."
"Hmm." Meng Hong said expressionlessly, "Sit down. Elder Dylan recommended you to me, saying that you are quite strong. I hope you won't make me regret making this decision."
"Thank you for the opportunity, Elder."
Meng Hong ignored Fang Heng and continued, "This mission is quite important. Both sides have sent very strong personnel. There are a total of eight mid-level martial artists in the opposing team. We need to pay special attention to three of them: two of them are elementalists, and the other one is Liao Yun, who is good at close combat."
At this point, Meng Hong paused, looked at Fang Heng, and asked, "Are you also a martial artist proficient in close combat?"
Everyone turned to look at Fang Heng.
It turned out to be Fang Heng.
Some of the martial artists had heard of Fang Heng's name.
She's supposedly a newcomer.
He achieved an impressive 1v4 result in his first match.
However, it was only a LV:1 arena battle, and everyone present was an experienced martial artist. They simply felt that Fang Heng's strength should be quite good.
As for Liao Yun, he was an extremely troublesome guy in the opposing team.
He is very strong and is an extremely difficult opponent among mid-level martial artists. He has a high win rate and can often exchange one for three or one for four. There are rumors that he is likely to be promoted to a high-level martial artist next month.
"Yes."
"Are you confident in dealing with Liao Fan?"
"Have."
Fang Heng didn't know who Liao Fan was either.
But since you asked, you must be confident.
After the battle last night, he had a general idea of the levels of martial artists.
Currently, it can completely overwhelm low-level martial artists.
Based on this, even if one cannot completely overwhelm a mid-level martial artist, it shouldn't be too difficult to win with difficulty.
The group of martial artists in the room once again cast probing glances at Fang Heng.
If the elders hadn't been there, they would have started whispering among themselves long ago.
I don't know how good they are, but they certainly have a big mouth.
"Not bad, that's the kind of spirit a martial artist should have." To everyone's surprise, Elder Meng Hong praised him and then said, "Then Liao Fan is in your hands."
"it is good."
Fang Heng didn't waste any words and nodded in agreement.
After discussing the tactics, it was almost time, so Elder Meng Hong led everyone into the arena and into the waiting area next to the arena.
Every time I come here, the arena is noisy and chaotic.
Fang Heng glanced around at his surroundings.
It's clear that the Norl clan is taking this competition much more seriously than last time, and the people they've sent have all been carefully selected.
With nothing else to do, Fang Heng decided to remotely control his zombie clones to continue practicing the mystical hand seals, adjusting the details of their hand gestures to see if he could improve their efficiency a little more.
resignedly.
It doesn't seem to be working.
The zombie clone's handprints were already very irregular, and coupled with the lack of coordination from the flow of mental energy, it was already quite difficult for the game to recognize them and grant them mission completion.
"Game start."
Fang Heng raised his head.
Before we knew it, the competition had already begun.
The Seven Realms Martial Capital Arena is a place where the top combat power in the entire universe gathers, but according to Fang Heng's observation, most of the top martial artists master the elemental system.
That makes some sense.
Elemental attacks are highly effective in actual combat, possessing both powerful destructive capabilities and defensive measures.
Combined with the unique abilities of each race and their dimensional levels, the effect can be greater than the sum of its parts. (End of Chapter)