Nine hundred and eighteenth palm, nightmare reappears
On the competition stage, dust was flying where Fang Yu was.
There was deathly silence all around, and everyone was in a state of shock and speechless.
All this... happened in just a few seconds!
The referee next to the competition stage looked at Fang Yu with a dull expression and the large pool of blood on the ground under his feet, and swallowed.
This was the first time he had seen such a scene.
Fang Yu turned around. He ignored everything and stared directly at the venue where Ziyan Palace was located under the competition stage.
At this time, Jiang Dao's face was still calm.
But the four people around him could no longer remain calm.
The scene just now... reminded them of what they had experienced more than two thousand years ago.
Now...the nightmare has reappeared.
Last time, the other disciples in Ziyan Palace and various elders, including the Supreme Elder, resisted Fang Yu for them and allowed them to survive to this day.
But this time, no one can stand in front of them, and they must face Fang Yu head-on!
"In the first small competition, Shuanghan Palace won...Both parties, please prepare for the next competition." The referee came to his senses and announced the result.
Fang Yu did not move, with his hands behind his back, he just stood on the competition stage, staring directly at the group of remnants of the Purple Flame Palace below with his dark red eyes.
Finally, it’s time for final reckoning.
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"Master, master...is this person really Fang Yu?" Liu Liansha asked in a trembling voice with a pale face.
Su Lengyun said nothing and looked at Fang Yu's back, with doubts and worries in her beautiful eyes.
On the other side, Zheng Ze quickly walked down from the top of the auditorium, getting closer to the competition stage.
Fang Yu had long ago asked to find people related to Ziyan Palace.
He didn't know the specific grudge between the two parties.
But judging from Fang Yu's brutal methods just now, the hatred between the two parties is definitely not low!
"Is this how Mr. Fang is serious?" Zheng Ze was in a very excited mood.
He has known Fang Yu for a while and has seen Fang Yu take action several times.
But every time Fang Yu made a move, he could see his casualness. It seemed that he didn't use much effort at all.
But this time...it's obviously different!
Fang Yu's demeanor, movements, and even eyes became quite fierce and fierce!
Zheng Ze knew that this was probably one of the few serious moments that Fang Yu had!
He must take a good look at how terrifying this Mr. Fang, who even his teacher respected so much, is!
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"The second small competition is about to begin... Please send disciples from both sides to compete on stage." The referee's voice came again.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the referee.
Just such eye contact made the referee tremble all over and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Have the rules of this round changed?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yes...the first two rounds of the competition were all best-of-three games...and the third round was changed to a best-of-five games system." The referee did not dare to neglect and immediately replied.
"Win three out of five games..." Fang Yu nodded lightly and said, "I have a suggestion that can save everyone's time."
"Sir, sir, please speak." The referee's tone became respectful.
"There's no need to engage in a best-of-five-game system." Fang Yu said coldly. "Let those beasts come together."
"...Huh?" The referee was stunned for a moment.
"It's those beasts from Ziyan Palace." Fang Yu pointed in front.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a cloud of gray energy appeared in front of Fang Yu.
The gray gas gradually expanded, condensing into a figure.
Jiang Dao... appeared in front of Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu, maybe you think your words can anger me." Jiang Dao said with a mysterious smile on his face, "But unfortunately, it won't."
"I alone am enough to kill you... The help of others means nothing to me."
"I and others are no longer on the same level."
"You are speaking very forcefully now." Fang Yu turned around, looked at Jiang Dao, and said, "I'm really curious about what kind of inheritance you got during the time when you were a tortoise. What made you suddenly
My courage suddenly grew."
Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no emotion in his gray eyeballs.
"You...will find out soon."
"If you two have no problem, I will announce that the game has officially begun."
Being too close to these two people, the referee felt great pressure.
Both Fang Yu and the man who had just come on stage had extremely strong auras.
But when the referee asked this question, he received no response.
The referee gritted his teeth, asked no more questions, jumped back, and stepped back.
"Second round, get ready to start!" the referee said with a loud voice.
"clang……"
As soon as he finished speaking, the war bell rang!
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The spectators all around were staring at the two sides on the competition stage.
After the first small competition, they realized that... neither the Purple Flame Palace nor the male disciple sent by Frost Frost Palace were good deeds.
Both sides... seem to have come to power just to take the other's life.
Although this is not in line with the essence of the Hundred-Zong Competition.
However, this kind of bloody battle with real guns and live ammunition is also something that everyone likes to see.
Anyway, both sides are so cruel, so let’s do it!
As long as it doesn't affect other people present, the more intense the fight, the better!
Many people in the audience had already stood up and stared at the situation on the competition stage.
They know that in this battle... one party will inevitably die tragically on the stage.
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"Fang Yu, over the past thousands of years, even when my soul was still sleeping, I have been thinking about revenge." Jiang Dao slowly raised his hands, and said as gray energy condensed in his palms.
"Stop boasting about yourself, Old Dog Hongyin sealed away the souls of you bastards and only let you wake up after more than two thousand years. The purpose is obviously to torture me to death." Fang Yu sneered, "In his heart
It is clear that as long as I am here, your Purple Flame Palace will never be revived."
"But Hongyin Laogou didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be alive and well."
"So, if the old dog Hongyin knew what you were doing now, he might be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin... I'm sorry. I crushed his bones and scattered them to ashes. I didn't even leave his bones. There is really no way he can do it again.
climb out……"
"ah……"
Before Fang Yu could finish his words, Jiang Dao let out an angry roar. His murderous aura erupted in full force!
Hongyin is the dharma name of the Supreme Elder, and he is also the person he and other disciples respect the most.
He would never allow anyone, especially Fang Yu, to insult the Supreme Elder like this!
"Fang Yu, don't think that you have the upper hand. Today... I must kill you to avenge the bloody vengeance of our Purple Flame Palace!" Jiang Dao said in a cold voice.
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Dao took out both palms and slapped them violently!
On both sides of Fang Yu's position, two translucent giant palms suddenly appeared, slapping them horizontally!
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and his figure moved.
"boom!"
The ground beneath his feet collapsed under Fang Yu's steps.
Fang Yu was like a sharp arrow that had been charged for a long time, swooping out and heading straight towards Jiangdao.
Jiangdao stood there and closed his hands.
At this moment, Fang Yu appeared in front of Jiang Dao and punched out.
"puff!"
Fang Yu's punch hit Jiang Dao's face directly, but it penetrated through!
Jiang Dao's entire body turned into a ball of gray energy at this moment!
"The sky is filled with fire!"
Fang Yu thought, and a red-gold flame suddenly ignited on his fist.
As soon as the flames came out, the gray gas immediately shrank into a ball and turned into a fist-sized bead.
"call out!"
The beads flashed out quickly, stopped in mid-air, and expanded again.
Jiang Dao's figure appeared.
A joking sneer appeared on his face.
"Fang Yu, you can never really hurt me." Jiang Dao said.
As he spoke, Fang Yu felt a strange movement under his feet.
When he looked down, he saw countless hands made of condensed gray gas appearing on the ground, grabbing his feet tightly and slowly wrapping around his upper body.
"Fang Yu, don't think you are very strong. Elder Hongyin was defeated by you only because he did not use the Chaos Bead." Jiang Dao said with a cold face, "Now that I have inherited the Chaos Bead... you
Nothing can be done to me."
"Chaos Pearl..."
Fang Yu looked at the gray energy on Jiang Dao's body, then lowered his head and looked at the hands formed by the condensed gray energy that was rapidly wrapping upwards.
His eyes were stern, and he raised his feet vigorously.