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#446 - Chapter 445 Fu Yuesheng's Punch

Tens of thousands of silver needles materialized from thin air, piercing towards Fu Yuesheng from all directions, with specks of deep red dotting their tips, the power of flames.

Li Chenqiu, having landed on the ground, clenched his fist, his arm drawing back like a bow, channeling the power of his entire body into his fist, ready to unleash.

Both being at the seventh restriction, he refused to believe his strength couldn't match Fu Yuesheng's.

At the same moment, Fu Yuesheng, who had entered the Realm of No End, whispered, "Accelerate, Iron Body."

Bang!

Fu Yuesheng's speed suddenly surged, the dense steel needles were scattered like rain, the vine-woven city wall was instantly pierced through, and there was no longer any barrier between the two.

Li Chenqiu's slightly bent knees suddenly tightened, and his whole body shot out like a bullet, directly facing Fu Yuesheng, clenching his fist and swinging it forward, the terrifying power causing the air to wail.

Fu Yuesheng's expression remained unchanged, and he also threw a punch, but unlike Li Chenqiu, he said two words.

"Violence."

Bang!!!

Visible ripples spread out like waves, a cloud of blood mist was completely torn apart by the wind, adding a touch of blood red to this world.

Fu Yuesheng retracted his arm, sat cross-legged in place like a robot, and slowly lowered his head. The damage caused by the battle to this grassland was also gradually being repaired.

At the same time, outside the Exquisite Pagoda.

The onlookers all raised their heads, staring intently at the eighth floor, which was glowing with silver light.

"How many seconds, how many seconds???"

"One minute and fifty-six seconds!"

"Breaking the record, this 'Qiu' is too strong!"

"I have a feeling that this 'Qiu' might create a miracle and clear the eighth floor!"

"Being able to last for two minutes on the eighth floor means he can contend with the guardian of the eighth floor. If he can contend, maybe he can really defeat the opponent!"

Everyone's hearts were filled with anticipation, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Xiang Nanzhi, sitting not far away, clenched his fists, staring at the eighth floor with fiery eyes: "Li Chenqiu, I even got you the phone number, you can't let me work in vain!"

Qi Mingyue's ears twitched slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "Brother Xiang, what did you just say?"

"Ah?" Xiang Nanzhi turned his head: "I just..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of noise suddenly rang out, interrupting his words.

"The light on the eighth floor is out, 'Qiu' has passed it!"

"Are you out of your mind? That means he's dead. If he passed, would the stone tablet not move?"

"Two minutes and eleven seconds, he forcibly raised the survival record by several levels, amazing!"

"Even such a strong 'Qiu' couldn't pass the eighth floor, it seems that the eighth floor is really not for people to pass."

The expressions on everyone's faces varied, some with regret, some with disappointment, some with surprise...

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Star Picking Academy, Spirit Illusion Hall

"Hahuff!"

Li Chenqiu widened his eyes and sat up straight from the sofa, panting heavily, staring blankly ahead.

Looking at everything familiar, he reached out and rubbed his hair, muttering to himself, "I...lost?"

The previous scenes flashed through Li Chenqiu's mind like a movie.

First, he was unilaterally suppressed, then he escaped with the Realm of No End, seized the initiative, and finally evolved into a fist-to-fist, head-on confrontation, and then...then he woke up???

An incredulous expression appeared on Li Chenqiu's face, half-clenching his fist and holding it to his mouth: "Are you kidding me? I was instantly killed with one punch?"

The power of his punch, even if a ninth restriction expert came, could match it. Perhaps he would be at a disadvantage, but it was absolutely impossible to be directly killed.

To be able to KO him with just one punch, it could only be a tenth restriction expert, having a physical quality comparable to the tenth restriction at the seventh restriction, that's a bit of a joke!

What's the difference between a newborn baby fighting a boxing champion?

"No wonder no one can pass the eighth floor," Li Chenqiu muttered to himself.

At this moment, Xiang Nanzhi also woke up from the sofa, looking around with sleepy eyes.

When he saw Li Chenqiu sitting up, he immediately perked up, quickly sat up straight, and slapped Li Chenqiu hard on the back: "What's wrong with you?!"

Li Chenqiu came back to his senses from the shock and turned his head: "I was beaten to death, what else could it be?"

"I trusted you so much, but I didn't expect you to be so weak, you didn't even last three minutes before being beaten to death!" Xiang Nanzhi blamed in a low voice.

Li Chenqiu spread his hands helplessly: "The difficulty of the eighth floor is ridiculously high, I also wanted to win, but my strength really didn't allow it."

Xiang Nanzhi asked suspiciously, "What level of lifeform is on the eighth floor?"

"A seventh restriction lifeform."

Hearing this, Xiang Nanzhi fell silent, just staring straight at Li Chenqiu, his eyes seemed to be saying, "Are you kidding me?"

Li Chenqiu seemed to realize that what he said was not comprehensive enough, and added, "A seventh restriction lifeform with a physical quality comparable to the tenth restriction."

Xiang Nanzhi became even more silent, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Seventh restriction comparable to the tenth restriction, you're not kidding me, do you know how big the gap between the ninth and tenth restrictions is?"

Li Chenqiu rubbed his nose: "Although I don't know how big the gap between the ninth and tenth restrictions is, I know that the ninth restriction shouldn't be able to kill me with one punch."

Six crows flew over Xiang Nanzhi's head, and he asked in disbelief, "You were killed with one punch?"

Li Chenqiu nodded: "I was killed with one punch if I wasn't careful. If I was careful, I could actually fight, although the chances of winning are relatively small."

"Damn...is this how the eighth floor is played, is this prepared for people?"

Xiang Nanzhi's mouth opened slightly, he reached out and touched his head, with a surprised expression on his face.

Li Chenqiu asked, "Wait a minute, let's be shocked in bed later, what's Qi Mingyue's phone number?"

Xiang Nanzhi replied unhappily, "You haven't completed the task I gave you, why should I give you the phone number that I worked so hard to get?"

"I...I will go again later," Li Chenqiu said gently.

Xiang Nanzhi was speechless: "You were killed by someone with one punch, it's just a waste of time to go again, wait for me to think of something else..."

Li Chenqiu directly interrupted: "No need to think of anything else, I will win next time, I have already found that guy's weakness."

Xiang Nanzhi looked suspicious: "Weakness...what weakness?"

"I..."

Li Chenqiu was speechless for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.

He couldn't just blatantly say that he was going to ask Fu Yuesheng about his weakness in the Winter Night Diagram!

Seeing him showing this expression, Xiang Nanzhi smiled, not surprised, and said:

"I knew you were trying to trick me again. I'll give you the phone number, but you have to remember that you owe me a pending matter. As for what it is, I'll think about it later, understand?"

Li Chenqiu's face lit up when he heard this: "Thank you, Brother Xiang!"

Xiang Nanzhi nodded very contentedly: "You're welcome, this is what a big brother should do."