Someone spoke. Immediately, all the disciples trembled and turned to look. When they saw this person, they couldn't help but tremble!
This person's name was Fu Che.
Not only the disciples, but even the core elders were shocked. They looked at Fu Che and didn't expect Fu Che to volunteer to fight.
Fu Che's identity wasn't simple. He was the son of another core elder, and his cultivation talent was extremely high. Fu Che was also a Level Eight Heavenly Master and was nineteen years old. He was only a month older than Lu An. Half a year ago, he had successfully cultivated to Level Eight. This speed was considered extremely fast in the Hachiko clan. Of course, more importantly, his understanding of Heavenly Water and his methods.
With Fu Che's talent, he could have cultivated even faster. However, he took the initiative to slow down his cultivation speed. After he became a Level Eight Heavenly Master, he let his strength stagnate. He wasn't in a hurry and cultivated other things. Otherwise, with his talent, he wouldn't be where he was now.
Of course, no matter how fast he cultivated, he couldn't be compared to Fu Yu. In the Hachiko clan, he would be excluded. After all, Fu Yu was just an exception.
However, everyone was shocked not because of Fu Che's strength, but because Fu Che actually volunteered to fight. One had to know that Fu Che's personality was very quiet. He had always been a loner and was very cold and arrogant. This was somewhat similar to the Young Master. However, Fu Che wasn't like this when he was young. It was only in the recent six years that he became like this.
Fu Che didn't care about anything. He rarely participated in any group activities. Even when carrying out missions, he insisted on going alone. Now that he was volunteering to fight, it was surprising.
However, Fu Che's strength was unquestionable. No matter how difficult the mission was, he could complete it alone. No one here was stronger than him.
The core elder took a deep breath and nodded. "Alright, you go!"
Fu Che nodded and flew out towards the 10,000-foot circular plate!
When the thousands of people in the sky saw Fu Che, they were all shocked. There were tens of thousands of people in the Fu Clan. Not everyone could recognize them, especially the disciples. However, Fu Che was an exception. On the other side, a core elder named Fu Heng frowned when he saw this. He was Fu Che's father.
Fu Heng knew his son very well. It was impossible for others to force him to fight. It seemed that his son wanted to fight with this Lu An. To have such courage at the very end, he did not disappoint him.
Bang.
Fu Che's figure landed lightly on a hundred-zhang-tall ice ruin. He looked at Lu An, who was at the same height. Fu Che looked at Lu An, and Lu An looked back at him.
Lu An had always believed in his intuition, but now his intuition told him that he would lose this battle.
Lu An's intuition told him that even if he wasn't injured, even if he wasn't in his peak condition, he might not be a match for this person. Moreover, his hands were almost crippled, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Lu An's brows gradually tightened, while Fu Che's gaze remained cold. Even though the two of them were at the same height, they still gave off a feeling of superiority.
It was his gaze.
That's right, it was Fu Che's aloof gaze that gave others such a misconception.
The two of them were separated by roughly three thousand feet. This distance could barely be considered safe. Lu An took a deep breath. Originally sitting cross-legged to recuperate, he stood up. Even though his entire body was heavily injured, he still stood upright.
From afar, Fu Che raised his hand, coldly calling out. "Fu Che."
Lu An's eyes narrowed, replying. "Please."
Bang!!
A slight sound of breaking air resounded. In that instant, Fu Che's body shot out, directly charging towards Lu An!
Close combat?!
Everyone was stunned by this scene. From the start of the competition until now, as long as there was something wrong with their eyes, they could tell that Lu An's close combat skills were extremely strong. The previous four contestants, even those who were stronger than Lu An, did not gain any advantage in close combat. Instead, Lu An gained the upper hand. Although Fu Che was talented, but he shouldn't have made such a bold move. He wanted to clash head-on with Lu An in close combat!
When Lu An saw his opponent charging towards him, his expression became even more solemn. His opponent must have a motive for wanting to engage in close combat with him. He did not think that his opponent was a fool. But even so, close combat was his greatest trump card. Since his opponent dared to come, he must make him pay the price!
Whoosh!
The distance of three thousand feet was covered in an instant by Lu An without retreating! Fu Che instantly appeared in front of Lu An, directly punching out without any fancy moves!
The speed of this punch was extremely fast, but it did not make any sound of breaking air. His opponent's strength was comparable to Lu An's, so Lu An had time to observe and sense everything. At this moment, his opponent's right arm – no, his entire body was surging with a special force.
Whoosh!
Lu An directly dodged and did not receive it head-on. Now that both of his hands had lost their strength, he could only use his arms to fight. He lacked a lot of moves. The moment he dodged, Lu An's right leg had already arrived in front of Fu Che's Dantian!
Pa!
Fu Che's speed was extremely fast. His left hand directly slapped away Lu An's right leg. Lu An saw everything. Fu Che did not make a move later but arrived first. Instead, he had a warning in advance.
It seemed that his opponent's close combat strength was also very strong. That was why he had the guts to fight him in close combat.
Whoosh!
The distance between the two became even closer. Lu An's right arm had already swung out, sweeping towards his opponent's neck. At the same time, his left leg formed a knee strike, and once again went straight for his opponent's Dantian.
Pa! Pa!
Fu Che pulled back his right arm, directly blocking Lu An's right arm. His left hand pressed down, blocking Lu An's left leg. Following that, he swept his leg towards Lu An's side ribs!
Lu An blocked it with his left arm, at the same time changing the posture of his right arm. In an instant, his elbow bent, and his right elbow struck towards Fu Che's face.
Seeing this, Fu Che's eyes turned cold. His entire body erupted with strength, instantly pushing Lu An's body away. At the same time, he was pushed back by the force.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two stood on top of the Frost Ruins, looking at each other. Lu An didn't expect his opponent's close combat strength to be so strong. Fu Che also didn't expect Lu An to turn defense into offense, forcing him to retreat.
Fu Che's eyes were cold. At this moment, Lu An's body trembled slightly, a trace of shock appearing in his eyes. Following that, a trace of killing intent appeared in his dignified eyes.
This person wanted to kill him.
Lu An looked at Fu Che in the distance. He was extremely sensitive to the aura of death, and definitely wouldn't be wrong. Although his opponent hid it very well, Lu An could still feel the enormous killing intent hidden in his opponent's eyes!
This killing intent was completely different from the previous four people. Although the previous four people also had killing intent, their goals were different. The previous four people's most important goal was to defeat him, but this person wasn't. In this person's eyes, the outcome of this competition didn't matter at all. He only had one goal and one thought, and that was to kill him!
This feeling was as if there was a blood feud between them. Lu An was puzzled. He hadn't seen this person before, so how did he offend him?
Fu Che's eyes turned even colder. He swung his right hand, and a short sword suddenly appeared in the air.
When the elders in the air saw this sword, they couldn't help but gasp. Even the ordinary elders looked at this sword with envy.
This sword was a ninth-grade weapon, and it was a very famous sword in the Fu Clan. It was called the Zi Leng Sword. Ordinary disciples would never have this sword. In other words, this sword must have been given to him by Fu Che's father, Fu Heng.
Once the Zi Leng Sword appeared, there was no suspense in this battle.
Although Fu Che's strength was at the early stage of the eighth grade, he had a ninth-grade weapon. Even if he couldn't use the weapon's full power, the attack power he could produce was comparable to that of a late-stage eighth grade Heavenly Master, or even higher. In other words, although Lu An's last opponent seemed to be at the same level as him, in reality, he was stronger than any of his previous opponents!
The moment the Zi Leng Sword appeared, a dense feeling immediately spread out. The entire sky seemed to be filled with endless water vapor. This made Lu An's expression turn serious. He continuously released cold air to block the water vapor.
Without a doubt, Lu An also felt the power of the sword in his opponent's hand. However, he had no way out of this battle. No matter what, he had to win!
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