Sharp beyond measure.

Yan Nan laughed heartily and said humorously: "Over at your side."

Dongfang Sansan’s gaze instantly contracted. He laughed heartily and said, "I also think it’s on my side."

"Then you’d better go back and check thoroughly." Yan Nan said calmly, "The Night Demon’s growth rate is very fast."

"I’ll definitely check thoroughly."

Dongfang Sansan said slowly.

Then he stopped talking, quietly drinking tea, quietly pondering.

Yan Nan smiled, calmly watching Dongfang Sansan’s face, and said word by word: "Part of your strategy this time is for the Night Demon, isn’t it?"

Dongfang Sansan looked up and then smiled: "I can’t hide it from you, indeed, part of the reason is because of the Night Demon. Yan Nan, I know you’re on guard, but this Night Demon I must kill."

Yan Nan said indifferently: "Is there anyone here you don’t have to kill? As long as you can do it, do I really need to assign Duan Xiyang as a bodyguard every day?"

Dongfang Sansan said heavily: "I want to see how long the Night Demon can hide right under my nose."

Yan Nan laughed heartily and said lightly: "Then I’ll have a good look at this show."

Dongfang Sansan seemed not to have obtained anything from Yan Nan’s mouth, furrowing his brows, his eyes showing a bit more gravity.

Finally, he said: "So, this time, after knowing my purpose, you deliberately hid the Night Demon?"

Yan Nan sneered: "Why should I let you figure out everything every single time?"

Dongfang Sansan smiled appreciatively and said: "Vice Sect Master Yan, not bad, you’ve grown up."

Yan Nan was furious, but immediately recalled that this guy was provoking him, and if he lost his cool in front of everyone, he would lose.

He said calmly: "Your intelligence is impressive, and your planning is the best in the world; I’ve acknowledged this a long time ago. But Dongfang, you have a fatal weakness."

"What weakness?"

"A skillful woman cannot cook without rice."

Yan Nan finished and said no more.

Dongfang Sansan also remained silent.

For the first time, a long silence ensued between the two, as both turned their heads to watch the battle on the field.

...

Feng Xiangdong was sweating all over as if just fished out of water, and handed Fang Che a bottle: "Inside are top grade Qi Replenishing Pills; one can restore at least eighty percent of your cultivation when you’re at the end of your tether!"

He took a deep breath: "It’s up to you!"

Fang Che nodded slowly.

Feng Xiangdong turned around, looking longingly at the place where he had just fought desperately, his eyes showing intense unwillingness.

He clenched his fist tightly and said word by word: "I don’t care what punishment awaits when I return, nor do I care about life, death, honor, or disgrace, but... the honor of the Continent’s Guardian cannot be lost from our hands!"

"Boss Fang!"

Feng Xiangdong, as if trying to pour his heart and all his cultivation into Fang Che, gripped his shoulder fiercely: "Brother, I was useless, couldn’t hold off for a while for you, you... you absolutely cannot lose!!"

Tears shimmered in his eyes.

On the sidelines, Yuzhong Kuang and others, who had already been eliminated, all stood up simultaneously.

With solemn expressions and eager eyes, they looked at Fang Che.

Fang Che revealed a warm smile and said seriously: "Feng Xiangdong, I have never lost against anyone of the same level."

Feng Xiangdong nodded.

Facing Fang Che, he retreated step by step.

Fang Che turned around, striding forward to draw lots.

"Fang Che! Fang Che! Fang Che!"

Behind him, the stands suddenly erupted with thunderous cheers.

Countless people stood up, shouting desperately to cheer for Fang Che.

Fang Che walked to the lots box and drew one casually.

Just like picking a random blade of grass, effortlessly.

Then he handed it to Yun Du.

Yun Du glanced at it and announced: "Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Ling Kong, against Guardian Fang Che."

Ling Kong took a deep breath and strode into the arena.

Feng Xiangdong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Kong was considered the weakest among the four opponents, but his ghostly methods were particularly numerous.

As long as Fang Che could guard against the opponent’s ghostly methods, defeating Ling Kong wouldn’t be a problem.

Ling Kong came out, smiling faintly, looking at Fang Che, and said: "Fang Che, I’ve heard of your name, Boss Fang, Steward Fang, very impressive. It’s said you’ve killed quite a few of us?"

Fang Che’s face was as firm as iron, shouting: "Enough talk! Come, fight!"

Before the words even finished, his body suddenly lunged forward, like an arrow shot out, rushing over.

An immense unstoppable momentum surged forward like a towering wave, enveloping Ling Kong.

Killing Formation, Momentum, Sword Energy, at this moment, abruptly merged into one.

The mountains roared, the seas howled, wild waves soared!

Completely locking Ling Kong down.

Ling Kong only felt a chill all over, the opponent’s cut completely locked him, leaving no room to evade, with only a direct confrontation as an option.

With a loud roar, his long sword suddenly blossomed with plum blossoms, forming a sword mountain eerily in front of him.

Fang Che, halfway through his charge, suddenly leapt up.

In a flash, he crossed a distance of ten zhang, his sword descending like the collapse of heaven and earth, fiercely cleaving into Ling Kong’s sword net.

No matter what sword formation, what plum blossoms, what sword mountain, just a direct cut!

A divine descent kind of might!

The sword edge fell like thunder, immediately shattering the sword mountain.

With a resounding clash, sword and blade collided.

Ling Kong let out a loud roar; his body, under Fang Che’s ferocious force, was directly thrown back seven zhang.

Fang Che didn’t retreat at all, his body advancing in the air, suddenly flying into the air again: "Another cut!"

Evil Qi and Killing Aura suddenly coalesced into shape!

Blood already trickling from the corner of Ling Kong’s mouth, without time to breathe or recover, he fiercely leapt with his long sword thrusting straight.

An approach risking mutual destruction.

Your cut can cleave me in two, but my sword will also wound you.

However, in mid-air, Fang Che’s thunderous saber suddenly retracted, the power unchanged, fiercely striking the long sword, and with a massive force seemingly carrying the might of heaven and earth, with a thunderous bang, forced Ling Kong’s body straight to the ground.

Blood splattered explosively, scarlet droplets scattered.