Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 60 Crazy

"Master Fang Can, there are already many people outside the martial arts hall watching the fun."

"I hope you will stay at home and recover today, and don't go out."

Several museum owners wanted to persuade them, after all, a swarm of ants can kill an elephant.

Yesterday, it was just a round-robin battle between more than 30 mind-phase warriors, and Fang Can was already on the verge of his limit.

Now warriors from many areas in the surrounding area are all rushing here, and there are many treacherous ones among them. They may gather together to encircle us, which may pose a great hidden danger.

"No problem." Fang Can moved his newly recovered body in the morning sun. "I just got a boost, so it's a good opportunity to find someone to test my abilities."

As he spoke, Fang Can walked out of the house under everyone's worried gaze, pushed open the tightly closed door, and shouted to the noisy crowd: "I am Fang Can, don't risk your life to fight me."

"boom!"

Almost at the moment of the roar, five figures who had been hiding in the crowd for a long time jumped up almost at the same time, holding different weapons in their hands and waving them towards Fang Can.

In an instant, the ground exploded under their footsteps, and flying rocks pierced through the air and injured onlookers.

Then, these five strong men each used their mind skills to crush Fang Can at the same time. If Fang Can was distracted for a moment, he would be hacked into pieces.

But in the next moment, what made them feel surprised and puzzled was that the mental state they released with all their strength was like colliding with a stone, without any ripples at all.

"How is this possible?" The warrior who encountered this incident for the first time was horrified.

I have never encountered such a situation since I awakened to the state of mind, unless the guy in front of me has no heart.

This was Fang Can’s biggest gain yesterday, Panshi Temple.

By completely blocking the mind and achieving a dead silence, in this rock-hard state, the effect of the palm on the opponent's spirit is like waves hitting rocks, weakened by dozens of times.

Of course, Fang Can, who was in the rock state, naturally could not release his mind form.

But this is already a huge advantage for Fang Can, allowing him to be invincible in the mental battle.

But then, Fang Can actually gave up hiding and instead took the initiative to release his heart and crushed towards the few people.

'boom! ’

Thunder roared in the silence. In the struggle of minds, Fang Can actually resisted the minds of five people head-on by himself.

"How is this possible! Isn't this guy the first level of the entrance?"

Unbelievable thoughts arose in the minds of the five people, and this moment seemed longer than a lifetime.

As if aware of these people's surprise, Fang Can responded silently in his heart:

'Because I have... two hearts in my body!'

The next moment, a white light lit up from the scabbard behind him. Facing the siege of five people, he fought back with the sword without hesitation.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang!”

Following a series of weapons clashing, the long sword in Fang Can's hand danced so hard that neither a needle could penetrate it nor water could splash in. He actually managed to deflect the joint attack of five people by himself through his body movements and operations.

At some point, his eyes had turned red, and he entered a state of being devoured by the evil tiger.

In the explosive state, he has passed the third level of the Mystical Gate and his originally weak strength is now able to firmly suppress these warriors.

'How is this possible! How can he be so strong!'

"Where is the first level of the entrance hall? When did you learn to lie, Tianjilou?"

Feelings of disbelief rose in the hearts of these people. They originally wanted to take advantage of a bargain but ended up stepping on a snag.

Looking at the aged faces of the men, Fang Can fought back and mocked them: "What a bunch of losers, you think you are awesome just because you have become a mind-aspect?" "You have no secret skills to assist you, your talent is average, and your parents have no one who has ascended to heaven. You have practiced martial arts in a small town for decades before you have reached the level of a mind-aspect."

"Even if you are at the seventh or eighth level of Xuanguan, you are still the weakest. If you want to change your fate by hunting geniuses, just dream on!"

As Fang Can spoke, angry flushes appeared on the faces of several warriors. They were truly broken.

"Damn it, if you keep scolding me!"

"Amenos, die!!!"

"I will kill you today even if I have to risk my life!"

As their minds were shattered, although the warriors were merciless in words, their martial arts skills were immediately weakened by 20%.

Fang Can, who found the flaw, turned into a shadow and quickly shuttled between the five people with a sword.

A moment later, the tendons of the five people's hands were all cut by Fang Can. They fell to the ground screaming, looking as if they could not accept it.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Fang Can turned around and looked at the others and said, "Go back. You are too poorly endowed to even be able to serve as spiritual nourishment for me."

"This is impossible. Aren't you at the first level of Xuanguan? How could you possibly defeat us?" One of the warriors shouted in dissatisfaction, covering his wrist.

Fang Can sneered and said, "Three whole days have passed. If I'm still standing still, what's the point of having this extraordinary talent?"

"This... is this a genius?" A warrior knelt on the ground and said in despair. At this moment, his mind was weak and his heart of Taoism was almost broken.

"Genius is just the threshold to meet me, I am a cheater." Fang Can thought silently in his heart.

But in the next moment, Fang Can sensed the sharp sword energy behind him, his expression turned cold, and he drew his sword back to fight back.

"Qiang!"

Following a crisp vibration sound, Fang Can turned around and looked at the sword in his hand that he could not hold.

'What's happening here? ’

Fang Can frowned as he looked at the warrior in front of him whose right hand tendons had been cut. At this moment, the warrior was holding a knife in his left hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent, without a trace of rationality.

"The power has increased by about twice, the speed has increased by 20%, and this sword is not swung with the dominant hand." Fang Can commented.

"He's...he's insane! This guy has been hit so hard that his heart is broken and he's gone crazy." Several mind-phase warriors nearby said in a lost voice.

"Insane?" Fang Can frowned slightly.

I seem to have heard Ye Qingshi say this word before when Ye Yonglie worshipped him as a god.

"In the idealistic martial arts world, if the martial arts heart is broken, does that mean you are going insane? What kind of martial arts version of cyberpsychosis..."

Fang Can complained and looked at the warrior who was ready to rush forward regardless of his own life, and swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

"laugh……"

With a slight sound, the insane warrior's steps completely stopped, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, falling into a coma.

"Do you think I won't hit you because I'm a mental patient?"

Fang Can complained, turned around and left, leaving behind a few dazed mind warriors.

Because the fight ended too quickly, the onlookers saw it end before they ran a few steps. When they saw Fang Can coming, they subconsciously made way.

"Let's put up a sign here." Fang Can looked at Ye Yonglie and said:
"From 7:00 am to 6:00 pm every day, I welcome any Heart-type warrior to challenge me. I will accept any challenge, whether it's a one-on-one fight or a gang fight."

"By the way, I need to rest for an hour at noon, so we can practice for four hours every day." Fang Can said casually.

(End of this chapter)