Gao Wu: I just turned eighteen, and I activated the old age counterattack system? Chapter 110

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When Fang Che heard the word “Xiba”, his expression turned cold.

If we were to ask which country he hates the most, Sakura would be the first one to come to mind.

And the second place is the Han country which likes to steal culture.

In this world, these two countries are also loyal lackeys of the Eagle Country, and they often cause trouble for Daxia on the border.

If there were no threat from ferocious beasts that wanted to prevent internal turmoil in human society, Daxia would have freed up its hands to destroy these two countries long ago.

Fang Che’s expression was a little serious, and he did not act rashly.

Since he couldn’t use his true Qi, he couldn’t use any of his martial arts.

Fang Che was not completely confident that he could win the battle relying solely on his physical fitness.

Fortunately, the opponent was also in a very bad state, and his energy consumption was obviously no less than Fang Che’s.

At this moment, the Han man suddenly spoke.

“Daxia people, hand over your weapons!”

His face was full of greed and his eyes were fixed on the long sword.

High-grade spiritual weapons would sell for millions in Daxia.

Not to mention the country of Han, which has only a tiny land area.

The land area is small and the resources are also few.

The fourth and fifth level warriors of the Han Country may not have spiritual weapons.

Fang Che raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his long sword: “You want it?”

“Yes, it would be a waste if you put this treasure in your hands. Give it to me, and I can consider sparing your life!”

His expression was filled with arrogance.

A first-level warrior, after entering this cave barrier, won’t let himself be controlled?

Sparing his life is already a great blessing from heaven!

When Fang Che heard this, his eyes became gloomy.

Spare my life?

Haha~ I still want to take your life!

Fang Che pretended to be frightened and held out his hand with the knife handle, as if he was going to give it to the other party.

“Don’t…don’t kill me. I’ll give you the knife.”

The Han countryman immediately laughed.

“Bring me the knife.”

Fang Che paced forward, getting closer to the other person little by little.

“Really, please don’t kill me. My family is very rich. If you let me go, I can give you more money!”

Fang Che acted like a frightened rich second generation, constantly emphasizing his own worth.

Fang Che said that he came from a wealthy family, and the Han people believed him.

After all, if one is not extremely wealthy, who would be willing to equip a first-level warrior with high-grade spiritual weapons?

The Han people were somewhat moved.

He was chosen to participate in this exploration of the cave because he has no power or influence.

It seems that if I let him live, I might really be able to make a fortune?

Even if the other party goes back on his word, it seems that I won’t suffer any loss…

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the hearts of the Han people began to gradually subside.

He said: “There is a strange saying in Daxia: He who knows the current situation is a hero. It seems that you understand it very well. I hope you can keep your promise…”

Just as he said this, Fang Che was already very close to him.

Seeing that the guard on the other party’s face suddenly decreased, Fang Che immediately took decisive action.

He exerted force with his palm, and the hanging long sword instantly brought up a strong wind and slashed towards the opponent’s chest.

The Han people’s expression changed and they quickly retreated.

It’s unintentional.

Even if he reacted, he was still left with a hideous scar.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Han Guoren suddenly became angry.

“Xiba! Despicable Daxia people, you are looking for death!”

The Han man also raised his knife and chopped at Fang Che.

Clank, clank, clank!

The Han man’s successive strikes were successfully blocked by Fang Che, and the two were evenly matched!

Looking at Fang Che’s calm face, Han people were stunned.

“Why can you keep up with my speed? Aren’t you suppressed by gravity?”

Fang Che smiled.

It’s not that he was not suppressed, but this third-level warrior was suppressed too harshly!

Fang Che understood completely.

Different strengths mean different “loads”.

The stronger you are, the greater the suppression you will face in this mountain.

Fang Che said sarcastically, “It looks like you’re the one who’s going to die here today!”

The Han people snorted disdainfully.

“Hmph, don’t think that just because you can keep up with my speed, you can compete with me.”

“Even if I only rely on strength, I can still defeat you! A third-level warrior is not someone you can contend with!”

Fang Che’s lips curled up slightly.

Physical strength is indeed my disadvantage.

But would he be stupid enough to fight with strength?

Even if he can’t use his true Qi, Fang Che still has other means!

“Die!”

The Han man suddenly shouted loudly and swung his sword with all his strength to kill.

At this moment, Fang Che suddenly closed his eyes, and almost instantly, he established contact with the prototype of the weapon spirit.

At this moment, he once again reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and man and sword became one!

This is the benefit of spiritual weapons giving birth to the prototype of weapon spirit.

When his mind and thoughts become one with the embryonic form of the weapon spirit, he can easily enter a state of unity between man and sword!

Of course, this method is also difficult to replicate.

Under normal circumstances, only Xuan-grade weapons can give birth to the prototype of a weapon spirit.

Even for a third-level warrior, it is difficult to perfectly master a Xuan-grade weapon.

When one reaches the Xuan level, it is completely entering another level.

At this moment, the long sword in Fang Che’s hand trembled slightly, as if he was excited.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and slashed with a knife.

A powerful sword energy shot out.

Looking at the sudden sword energy, the pupils of the Han people trembled.

His true energy is not sealed?

No…

No, it’s the unity of man and sword!

The Han man then realized what kind of monster he had provoked.

His expression changed drastically and he quickly raised his knife to resist.

clang!

The two collided, making a crisp sound.

The Han man’s body was sent flying backwards and hit a big tree.

However, the next second, another sword energy came.

The Han people waved their swords to resist again.

But the moment he raised the knife, his pupils shrank.

His ordinary weapon was completely broken after the first collision.

His swing of the sword was completely in vain.

The blade energy continued to grow larger in his eyes until it passed through his body.

Next second.

The head of this Han countryman was separated from his body and blood spurted out.

That face was still filled with fear.

The dust has settled.

[Ding! Kill a third-order, third-level warrior, trigger a thirteen-fold critical strike, and reward counterattack points*13,000! ]

After making these two slashing blows, Fang Che lost his strength again and sat heavily on the ground.

He kept taking deep breaths to calm his agitated emotions.

The beheading with one blow had a much greater impact than when he killed the cultists before.

But after all, it was not the first time he killed someone, and Fang Che’s discomfort in his heart quickly faded away.

After Fang Che had rested, he stood up and walked to the corpse.

The other party’s package fell to the ground, revealing four common medicinal herbs. Fang Che put them all into his storage ring.

Including these few, Fang Che has already harvested eleven common medicinal herbs.

Its value is probably comparable to half a spiritual product.

Fang Che glanced at the corpse, turned around and continued walking.

First kill…

But the system task was not completed.

The possibility that the Han people were the culprit was ruled out.

The probability was less than one percent, and Fang Che didn’t expect himself to be so lucky.

As Fang Che walked away, only one sentence remained.

“We have to keep killing…”