Chapter 2155: Practice is to fight!

Time passed quickly.
After lunch, Alahari hurried to Fang Chuan's room.
It turned out that he already knew the position of the high-level eagle camp at the moment.
In fact, both Yingying and Xiongying have put a lot of eyeliner.
Therefore, this is not a secret to them.
However, Alahari even found out the position of the main altar of the Saints.
Originally, the position of the altar of the Saints Church was very secretive.
This time, they were exposed because of contact with the Eagle Camp.
Alahari has completely invested in Fang Chuan's command.
Therefore, he told Fang Chuan exactly what he knew.
"In other words, this Saints Cult is using the people of the Eagle Camp for a certain purpose?"
Fang Chuan smiled faintly after hearing Alahari's report.
"Yes."
Alahari nodded, "As for what purpose, my eyeliner has not been able to fully detect."
He paused: "However, I heard that they are also connected with some forces in India."
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched and nodded.
India and Pakistan have had a very deep relationship since ancient times.
They were in ancient times, even the same country.
It is normal for people from India to participate in the affairs of Pakistan.
He smiled: "It's nothing. Anything that stops me must die."
"They offend Mr. Fang, naturally they are a dead end!"
Alahari nodded quickly, put his right hand on his chest, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Fang, when shall we do it?"
"Go and prepare, and we will set off right away."
Fang Chuan waved his hand and said lightly.
"Yes!"
Alahari was very excited, so many years of fighting seems to be over today.
He seemed to have seen that his enemy was finally going to be killed by him.
He quickly exited the room.
"Captain Fang."
After Feng Yiran waited for Alahari to leave, he sternly said: "This matter, I'm afraid we must be careful!"
"Old Feng, I know your scruples."
Fang Chuan's mouth ticked: "India is an ancient country. Although the economy is not very good, they are also a country with spiritual strength."
"India and Pakistan are actually one."
"Their background is also very strong."
"You are afraid that they have so many strong players that I can't defeat them, am I?"
Fang Chuan seemed to see through Feng Yiran's heart, with a smile on his face, full of confidence.
The wind froze for a moment.
Fang Chuan's tolerance has already convinced him.
In his opinion, nothing in this world can hinder Fang Chuan in the slightest.
"I know that Captain Fang is amazing."
Feng Yiran still shook his head: "But, for one thing, two fists are hard to beat four hands."
"Secondly, we are now in each other's territory. Once we stand up, we will be completely in the light. This is the enemy's darkness and our light."
"Thirdly, their background is extremely deep, even if there is no powerful person, they still have a powerful magic weapon."
He looked at Fang Chuan: "I mean, we don't want to fight head-on."
"Think about it, what we are facing first is not only the Saints of Pakistan, but also the Brahmanism of India."
"Furthermore, according to what you said before, we still have another opponent-the American Empire!"
"These people themselves possess extremely powerful power."
"And once they unite, I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with!"
Feng Yiran's analysis really makes sense.
Juliet nodded too.
"BOSS, if it is really very difficult, we can plan slowly."
She also looked at Fang Chuan quickly and expressed her attitude.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan nodded and patted Feng Yiran on the shoulder.
Then he walked to the door.
His eyes looked into the distance.
He smiled: "I am definitely not an arrogant person."
"Of course I know that this trip is very dangerous."
"Once their three forces unite, they will definitely have the strength to fight me."
He paused, then turned around, his eyes were torch, watching the wind.
The corner of his mouth hooked: "But, old wind, what do you think is the nature of our cultivators?"
"Huh?" Feng Yiran didn't expect Fang Chuan to ask him this question.
Fang Chuan didn't wait for Feng Yiran to answer, and smiled faintly.
"It's a fight!"
He smiled and said: "Do not fight against others, fight against yourself!"
"Cultivation is originally a test of heaven."
"When a person's realm reaches a certain level, he will be brought down by heaven."
"Do you think that cultivation is just cultivation?"
"Do not!"
"Cultivation is a battle!"
"If I can't face even these people, what kind of practice do I talk about?"
Every word of his pierced Feng Yiran's heart like a sword.
His words seemed to contain a powerful force.
Feng Yiran was shocked by his words.
Yes!
Practice is always fighting!
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with yourself!
He seems to understand something!
His eyes lit up and he nodded: "Thank you Mr. Fang for the teaching, I understand."
"Ha ha!"
Fang Chuan smiled, turned around and stood with his hands behind.
At this moment, Feng Yiran felt that this world could not accommodate this person at all.
This person seemed to smash this world sooner or later and enter another world he had never touched before.
His heartbeat changed with Fang Chuan's every move.
"It's dangerous this time, but it's just right for me."
Fang Chuan smiled: "This time I am going to kill myself and break through myself in battle."
He paused: "Use the blood and soul of these people to help me break through my shackles."
His gaze penetrated the clouds, as if seeing the depths of the universe.
He muttered to himself: "I only understand today that it turns out that my current physique is to be poured with the blood and soul of countless enemies."
As he spoke, a breath that made people's soul lingering, radiated from him.
Juliet's heart trembled suddenly.
She seemed to know this person for the first time.
She seemed to see a peerless killer.
indeed!
Fang Chuan's heart has changed.
Kill those who can be killed and break through yourself in battle.
This is the fastest way for him to improve his cultivation level now.
The power of faith, coupled with the characteristics of his physique.
"I don't know, is it good or bad to acquire this physique in this life?"
There was also a ripple in Fang Chuan's heart.
However, his blood boiled over because of this.
At this moment, a faint purple light surged across him.
There was a trace of blood in the depths of this purple light.
It turns out that this is the true face of his physique.
"Mr. Fang, we are ready."
Alahari came over at this time, more respectful.
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "I'm ready too!" As he said, he strode out!