After the communication was closed, he showed a thoughtful expression: 'Sure enough... in modern information society, everything is easily exposed... not to mention, there is automatic retrieval by artificial intelligence...'

His battle video was hidden among countless battle videos. It was inconspicuous, but it was still discovered by Gu Duan.

This reminded Fang Xing of his previous inference and confirmed once again that many martial arts masters in the Federation were silently paying attention to this event.

"Perhaps...it's time to retreat bravely? Ten thousand is too high..."

Fang Xing counted the evil spirit crystals he had harvested, and felt that they were about the same number as the number of evil energy crystals that could be condensed.

As for Gangmai?

I’m afraid I still have to go through the competition official, so I can’t really win over ‘Meteor’ to join the group, right?

"After the next game... after the next game, I will stop!"

He made a decision secretly in his mind.

…

A few days later.

Fang Xing entered the virtual universe and came to a quaint gym.

"This kind of environment is rare..."

He touched his mask and knew that underneath the mask was just a bunch of data. It was not possible to see his true face by taking off the mask.

This mask is just a form of "anonymity" in the virtual universe.

At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt a chill.

Then, he saw his opponent.

Ten feet away from him, stood an old man wearing a long black coat, turtle back and white hair.

This old man has a stooped figure and looks quite old. He wears 100-layer cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole.

All in all, it gives Fang Xing a very old-school feel.

"Meteor...interesting."

The old man put his hands behind his back, showing the style of Yuan Tingyue Zhi: "You take action first!"

"What age are we in now, and we still use this appearance? Could it be that it makes me feel guilty for punching Nanshan Nursing Home?"

Fang Xing chuckled lightly, showing the demeanor of a contemporary young man who is not afraid of anything.

Suddenly!

Boom!

When the golden elixir domain came, he stepped on it, and the wooden board under him instantly shattered, leaving an afterimage on the spot. The man had already reached the sky above the old man, and struck down with a hand knife.

"Ghost Sword? It's paradoxical...a bit interesting!"

The fingers of the old man's palms were very long and skinny. At this time, he moved his hands like turning Tai Chi: "Point the blood and cut the pulse!"

In an instant, his hands touched Fang Xing's arms very quickly.

The boundary between fast and slow seems to be blurred at this moment.

Fang Xing was a little baffled that he had already been tricked.

But the next moment, golden light erupted from his entire arm. It seemed that he was not hurt at all. He hit the old man in the face with a palm, driving him into the wall, revealing a deep hole.

"Damn! Dragon, Elephant, Vajra, Indestructible, Divine Power, Great Perfection? You don't know martial arts ethics! You sneak attack on me, an old man..."

From the door panel cave, the old man's depressed voice came out.

Immediately afterwards, he walked out of the cave, twisted his neck, and sighed: "I have been hunting geese all day long, and today I got pecked in the eye by geese... If those old guys find out, they will definitely laugh at me."

As the old man spoke, he straightened his bones: "The realm of golden elixir can reach the perfection of dragon and elephant. There are not many good martial arts talents like this..."
Chapter completed!