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Chapter 2815 Cold Ancient Sect sparring(1/2)

Sun Han's strength is, at best, that of an ordinary Fate Ancient Realm warrior.

To the outside world, he wouldn't even be among the ninety-nine geniuses. How could such strength hurt Fang Chen?

Even if Fang Chen stood still, Hunyuan Sword Body was enough to block Sun Han's attack.

"Huh, looking for death."

After being blocked by two consecutive punches, Sun Han's anger welled up in his heart. He felt that he had been laughed at by this newcomer.

boom!

However, before Sun Han could react, he felt a sandbag-sized fist hit his body with a bang.

Vast power rushed into his body, destroying his body like a torrent.

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out, and Sun Han's already thin body hit the ground so hard that cracks appeared on the floor.

Phew!

Dust was flying, and Sun Han quickly got up from the ground, trying hard to stabilize the shaking internal organs in his body, spitting out the dust in his mouth, and looked at Fang Chen angrily.

"Boy, as a newcomer, you actually dare to attack. I think you are really tired of living." Sun Han said angrily.

Although he had just arrived, Fang Chen had already figured out the rules of the sparring area from Sun Han's words, that is, whoever has the bigger fist is the rule.

Bang!

As soon as Sun Han finished speaking, he was punched away by Fang Chen again.

"I will cut you into pieces."

Sun Han looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

Bang bang bang!

However, all that was heard next was the sound of his body hitting the ground and his pitiful screams.

Fang Chen punched Sun Han hard one after another.

Of course, he didn't make a fatal blow, otherwise with his strength, Sun Han might not be able to withstand even one punch if he used his full strength.

When he first arrived, he didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

After a while, Fang Chen put his foot on Sun Han's body. The latter was motionless, like a dead pig. His head was swollen, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with scars.

"Get up, it's not over yet." Fang Chen said.

Sun Han just pretended to be dead. He vowed never to bully newcomers again. What the hell is going on? A newcomer, and his cultivation level is only at the Star Ancient Realm. How can he be so powerful in combat?

How could someone with such potential come to be a sparring partner? Even being a disciple would be enough.

Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!

This was the only thought in Sun Han's mind. He hated Fang Chen with all his heart at the moment, but he dared not speak out in anger.

"Stop pretending, this level of force is not enough to kill you," Fang Chen said.

Sun Han looked helpless, slowly got up from the ground, and said with a grimace: "Brother, please spare me."

"Didn't you just ask me for the Star Stone?" Fang Chen asked.

Sun Han waved his hand hurriedly and said: "How dare I ask you for a star stone from me, brother? You are simply a freak. You are obviously only at the Star Ancient Realm, but you are so powerful."

At this time, Fang Chen stretched out his palm, and Sun Han was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

"Hand it over."

"this……"

Sun Han hesitated and said weakly: "Brother, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense. When you ask for star stones from others, you must be prepared for this." Fang Chen scolded.

Immediately, Sun Han did not dare to say anything more, opened the Sumeru Ring, and took out part of the Star Stone.

"Take it all out."

Fang Chen was full of sword energy and used his breath to force Sun Han. The latter shivered in fright and did not dare to play tricks, so he hurriedly handed over all the remaining star stones.

"These are all my hard-earned savings."

Sun Han said helplessly: "Brother, can you leave some star stones for me to practice?"

Fang Chen checked and found that there were three hundred star stones in total. He grabbed ten of them and threw them to Sun Han and said, "Here are these for you."

After saying that, Fang Chen turned and left, leaving behind Sun Han with a wry smile on his face.

…………

Although the sparring area is large, there are only a hundred separate courtyards. To put it simply, only those with strong strength can live in separate courtyards.

"Group housing is not a place for people to live at all. It's better to find a separate courtyard to live in."

Fang Chen stretched his body and walked towards the front of No. 100 Villa.

Choosing No. 100 Villa also has a purpose.

First, he was new here and didn't want to be in the limelight or draw attention to himself.

Second, he just wants a quiet place to practice, and that number is fine.

In this case, it is natural to choose a relatively weak sparring partner to start with.

"Sorry."

Fang Chen said apologetically, there was no way this was reality, and he was just trying to survive.

Boom, boom, boom!

Fang Chen gently knocked on the door of No. 100 Villa.

"Who is disturbing my practice?"

A rough voice came from the other courtyard.

With a bang, the door opened, and a fat man weighing three hundred kilograms walked out.

"Were you knocking on the door just now?"

The fat man said angrily.

Fang Chen nodded: "Sorry, I'm new here and I don't have a place to live. I want to live in your other courtyard. I wonder if I can give it up?"

Hearing this, the fat man smiled.

"You want me to give up the other courtyard to you?"

The fat man pointed to his nose and said, "Are you sure, newcomer?"

Fang Chen nodded firmly: "Yes, that's what I mean."

"You are looking for death."

The fat man was completely angered, and he hit Fang Chen hard with his thick fist.

This time, Fang Chen did not passively defend, but took the initiative to attack.

call out!

With a flick of his finger, a finger beam shot out, easily piercing the fat man's fist and knocking his huge body to the ground.

"Damn it, I'm going to cut you into pieces."

The fat man got up from the ground with difficulty and shouted angrily.

However, Fang Chen did not give Fatty any chance to speak with his fists.

Bang bang bang!

The fat man screamed miserably. Under Fang Chen's repeated bombardment, he had no room to resist.

Finally, the fat man directly begged for mercy: "Sir, please forgive me, I will let the other courtyard out immediately."

After hearing Fatty's words, Fang Chen finally stopped attacking.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?"

Fang Chen said something that made Fatty helpless, and walked into the No. 100 annex in a swagger.

The fat man thought quickly in his mind, and then quickly followed in.

"What else are you doing here?"

Fang Chen frowned and said a little unhappy.

Plop!

The fat man knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "Brother, my respect for you is as endless as the water of the Yellow River. From now on, fat man, I will hang out with you. Whatever you ask me to do, fat man, I will not blink an eye."

Just for the eyes.”

Fang Chen wanted to refuse, but then he thought that he didn't know much about the Hangu Sect after all, and having such a person as his subordinate would save him a lot of trouble.
To be continued...
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