I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 609: Endless hand-to-hand combat (the third change, thanks to Liu Fengxue

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"Because you are the God of War?"

Xing Tian, who was known as the ancient god of war in the heavenly court, was taken aback for a moment, then murmured.

"Yes!" An Lin replied solemnly, and added in his heart, I am a man with the God of War system.

"Hahahaha..." Xing Tian laughed suddenly, and his endless fighting spirit broke out again, "Only by remaining undefeated can you be called the God of War, but now, you will be defeated by me!"

He formed an ancient seal with his hands, and the dark abyss on the ground suddenly surged, forming a shadow vortex.

"Abyss Gravity!"

Boom! Terrifying gravity came from the darkness on the ground.

At this moment, An Lin felt as if his whole body was about to be sucked into the darkness, and his muscles and bones creaked under the terrifying force.

The gravitational pull from the abyss was terrifying, but An Lin still didn't fall down, he was still standing.

With one hand held by Xing Tian, a blood ax containing supreme killing power condensed again and rushed towards An Lin.

An Lin held the thunder with his fingertips, and a golden ray of lightning with the power to destroy the void slammed into Xing Tian's head.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Tian's blood ax pierced through the void, struck on the golden thunder, and smashed it into pieces in an instant. Without stopping, he rushed to An Lin's face, and slashed down!

An Lin didn't dodge. In fact, under the terrible gravity of the abyss, he couldn't dodge Xing Tian's attack.

The blood ax fell on An Lin's chest, but An Lin didn't block it, but relying on his thick skin and flashing golden lotus, he punched Xing Tian's handsome face.

boom! An Lin was sent flying by the blood axe, Xing Tian was also punched by An Lin and took a few steps back, fist marks appeared on his fair cheeks, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

An Lin stood up again, out of breath, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his fighting spirit was still high.

The corner of Xing Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and he rushed over without saying a word, and the blood ax fell with a roar.

An Lin also turned into a tough man who didn't talk too much. He raised his fist and slammed it at Xing Tian's handsome face.

Boom! An Lin was sent flying by the blood ax again, and his body hit the wall of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda like a cannonball, causing the formation to tremble violently. Xing Tian was also dizzy by the punch, and fell to the ground.

"Why are you still slapping your face?!" Xing Tian said in shock and anger, touching his delicate face that was almost swollen.

An Lin looked at him speechlessly: "It's none of your business if I beat you!"

"Damn it!" Xing Tian uttered a rare swear word, swung his blood ax and charged at An Lin again.

In fact, after the two earth-shattering fights before, the two of them had long since lost their strength, and they could no longer release that earth-shattering magic technique.

Xing Tian may have more power remaining, but An Lin has a thick skin!

In this way, the two started a near-hand-to-hand fight again, and the fighting scene was extremely tragic.

An Lin is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, no matter how violent the attack is, he can stand up again.

Outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, thousands of students looked at that one with blood surging and focused. Some people even clenched their fists unconsciously, looking at the never-falling figure on the screen with reverence and enthusiasm.

Even a salted fish like Tang Ximen's blood was boiling with excitement.

Bai Zhong also watched seriously, An Lin's battle really touched his heartstrings.

That formidable figure, that standing up again and again, the fighting spirit of never giving in... Fortunately, he thought that An Lin was so ambitious and unrealistic before, but now he feels ashamed when he thinks back.

Just as everyone focused their attention on the battle between the two gods of war, on the eighty-fourth floor, Su Qianyun, who had already passed the test, was standing there blankly.

She pouted and muttered to herself in confusion: "Ah? How should I go out next? Why is that old grandpa missing? What should I do now?"

She glanced at the empty surroundings, but there was nothing she could do.

With her power suppressed, she couldn't directly break through the protective barrier of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda, and could only be trapped inside.

Su Qianyun sighed, continued to be in a daze, and complained inwardly.

"Ha Qiu!" Bai Zhong suddenly sneezed.

Um? Someone misses me

He thought for a while in confusion, then shook off that thought, and continued watching the battle on the ninety-eighth floor excitedly and expectantly.

The battle between An Lin and Xing Tian has entered into a stage of fierce hand-to-hand combat.

In order to save his strength, Xing Tian even put away the Abyss Domain and the blood axe, and directly hit An Lin with his bare hands, hitting his face!

As for what hatred and resentment.

Seeing that Xing Tian's delicate face has now turned into a red and swollen pig's face, everyone can understand.

Bounce... bang bang... da da da... puff puff...

In a fierce battle, An Lin punched Xing Tian in the eyes, and Xing Tian punched An Lin in the face.

The two became dizzy again and took a few steps back.

Xing Tian felt that his eyes were dark, pointed at An Lin and said angrily: "Didn't you slap your face, why did you slap your eyes again?!"

An Lin shook his dizzy head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Did you hit the eye? I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

After that, he clenched his fist again and put on a punching posture: "Come again!"

Again? Hearing this sentence, Xing Tian was inexplicably panicked.

He looked at An Lin seriously, and felt the majestic fighting spirit in An Lin's body, which was indeed the potential that a God of War should have. After fighting to such an extent, Xing Tian had to admit that An Lin was really his formidable enemy!

He saw An Lin's handsome face again, it was obviously not swollen after being smashed so many times...

It's not fair! Why is An Lin still alright even though he is so disfigured? !

Xing Tian pointed at An Lin, and asked in a cold voice: "What kind of physique is your body? Could it be that you have obtained the inheritance of Xuanwu, or have the blood of Xuanwu, tortoise, etc.?!"

His words raised the question in everyone's mind.

An Lin was heartbroken when he heard the words, raised his head and said solemnly: "I am the body of the God of War!"

The corner of Xing Tian's mouth twitched: "Perfunctory me again? Is your obsession with 'God of War' so strong?"

An Lin said helplessly: "I didn't lie to you!"

These days, no one believes the truth.

"Alright, let us two now decide the final winner!" Xing Tian stopped talking nonsense, and all the strength in his body began to turn.

He knew that it could not be dragged on any longer. Anlin's physical strength far exceeded his expectations. The war of attrition was obviously not going to work. He had to use the strongest and sharpest blow to quickly resolve the battle!

Red blood engulfed his hands, and a dark and deep spear began to appear in his hands.

As soon as the spear that gathered all the power of Xing Tian appeared, the endless breath of the abyss spread wildly, making the space feel like an extremely cold place.

An Lin's heart trembled, and an extremely strong omen of death swept through his body.

"Abyss Lightning Spear!" Xing Tian stomped his footsteps, his body was as fast as thunder, and the Abyss Lance in his hand was like a black lightning flash, piercing An Lin's chest in an instant.

An Lin's fist was shrouded in golden light, and he still punched Xing Tian's face.

squeak...

The black spear pierced An Lin's chest, and an extremely sharp hissing sound erupted, as if it wanted to penetrate his entire heart. And An Lin's golden fist also landed on Xing Tian's red and swollen face.

Boom!

The power of the endless dark abyss once again filled the entire space.

The students outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda saw that the screen with water lines went black again.

When the picture reappeared, there was a scene of two people falling on the ground.

Who's winning

Thousands of students stared wide-eyed, so nervous they even forgot to breathe.

(end of this chapter)