When the Buddha knelt in the field, everyone watching fell into silence.

Shocked? No, they even thought they were dreaming now. It was a thousand years since the Buddha blocked the Heavenly Gate and had not fallen for a thousand years.

Now he was knocked to the ground by a young man in a mask with just one hand!

"build."

Fang Xin said to the man who fell from the Buddha's hand: "I am very grateful for standing up for them, but now it is my war, Veridiseren is still waiting for you, go back."

The man named Xiu knelt on the ground and breathed in fresh air. When he raised his head and looked at the person who had saved his life just now, he looked indescribable shock and said with a roar, "Put my beard..."

Bang!...

Fang Xin kicked Xiu on the body, because he accurately controlled the strength so that Xiu would not be injured, but it also accompanied by some demonic power that made him fall asleep.

What do you need? He doesn't know? He has always been open and honest in his work and never takes other people's things.

Linghua caught Xiu who flew down the martial arts competition platform below, and then took him and Pai Meng to the place that Fang Xin had explained before.

It was not until this time that the audience around them gave a thunderous cheer.

"Okay! Good fight!"

"Happy! It's been fifty years, and it's the first time I saw that guy get injured!"

"Little brother! Teach that guy a lesson! Let him know how powerful humans are!"

This may be the human being in the era of the Demon God. In the face of the power that is so powerful that Ning Ren suffocates, even the human being who has reached the peak of cultivation is just a small insect in the eyes of the Demon God.

How much they hope that someone can stand up and tell them that the demons are not invincible, and tell them that humans are definitely not a species that needs to rely on the protection of the demons to survive in this era.

Fang Xin did not care about their cheers. He is a human being, which is an unchangeable fact, but now he is more like a demon god, a demon god who is indifferent to the survival of human beings in this world.

The Buddha on the martial arts platform was already in pain and sweating heavily, as if a mountain was pressing against him, making him unable to move at all.

I saw him utter a few words with difficulty:

"Who are you...the hell?"

"Me?" Fang Xin thought for a while and said, "I'm just a traveler who passes by, but I heard that you can see the God of Wisdom if you defeat it? So where is he now?"

When the Buddha heard the name of the God of Wisdom, his face was full of fear. Compared to facing Fang Xin, he seemed to be more afraid of being punished by the God of Grass because of his failure.

He said in great panic:

"No...no! Yes... twelve...you can only see your master after you pass the twelve levels!"

"Twelve levels?" Fang Xin looked around and said, except for Buddha, there was nothing that could be beaten.

"Where are the other eleven people?"

"They are..." The Buddha lost his words for a moment. He knew how fierce the person would come today, and he did not notify other Buddhas in advance.

But at this time a green portal opened on the competition platform, and then a thick voice came from the door: "We are the eleven remaining people."

Then eleven rows of Buddhas holding various golden weapons walked out of the portal, and the bald Buddha, who was the leader holding a large scimitar, said: "The first general under the God of Wisdom, Karl."

Fang Xin then let go of the Buddha's hand, and kicked the Buddha who was lying on the ground in front of Karl.

Carl stepped on the Buddha who was sliding towards him with his feet, and said unhappy, "Get back and wait for punishment."

The Buddha fell into an ice cave for a moment, his face pale: "No, Karl, he..."

"Shut up!" Carl roared: "You have already embarrassed your master and are not qualified to stand here!"

"You!" The Buddha suddenly felt anger in his nameless heart, and then stood up and walked into the portal without looking back. He originally wanted to remind these guys, but this attitude? Isn't it nice to have a few more companions on the road to the underworld?

Fang Xin looked at the eleven monks in front of him curiously. He was very surprised. They were all people incarnated by monsters. Why are these monks so much weaker than Li Yue’s immortals? They are almost at the same level as the Fight of the Fat. Is it because they are as strong as the God of Wisdom in terms of intelligence?

But this doesn't seem to be smart enough, so I'm really rushing to give away someone's head?

Fang Xin asked impatiently:

"So can you start fighting?"

Carl nodded and waved to the Buddha holding a spear behind him, but then he heard Fang Xin say, "I mean, you should go together, I'm in a hurry."

"What!?" Both the Buddhas and the audience were shocked by Fang Xin's words.

But the Buddha was more angry. What a good guy dared to say about eleven things?

Taunting! Bounty taunting!

The Buddha couldn't bear it. Even if they bully the few today, they would kill this guy who didn't know how to be tall and rich!

Carl nodded to the Buddha behind him, and then saw the Buddha standing behind Carl into a formation like a crane wing.

Do you still play tactics with more fights or less?

The audience around couldn't stand it anymore and cursed the Buddhas not shaking the Bilian. They encouraged Fang Xin and even if they hadn't beaten, they would never let the Buddhas hurt Fang Xin.

In Fang Xin's opinion, even if the other party engages in tactics, it will still be a simple massacre. But when the inexplicable power of faith pours into his body, this matter suddenly becomes less simple.

It turns out that if you are successful in pretending to be able to gain the power of faith! Isn’t this good harvest of grass god’s leeks?

Fang Xin glanced at the fully armed opposite side. He was hesitant to take a sword out and chop the opponent over, but... he fought against the Eleven Buddha with bare hands and empty fists. How could this special meow sound so awesome!

"System, upgrade skills, martial arts proficiency."

"Did, the skill upgrade was successful

Martial arts mastery lv:10 Break through the shackles to the peak of martial arts refining lv:1

Effect: Don’t look at the effect, you have been strengthened, go and give it away!

Anyway, your punch with all your strength is about one percent of the bald cloak man, and there is no problem in hitting the dog heads of these fools."
Chapter completed!