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Chapter Nine hundred and tenth just in time

There were nearly 50,000 spectators present, plus the various sect teams participating in this hundred-sect competition, the number of people was quite huge.

A large amount of information poured into Fang Yu's mind.

At the same time, Fang Yu's eyes were fixed on the lower left side of the competition platform, where only one woman was standing.

There is a sign in front of each venue.

And the venue where this woman is, the three big characters on the sign are none other than Purple Flame Palace.

Seeing that there was only one person, Fang Yu's eyes flashed coldly.

In today's Hundred Sect Competition, Ziyan Palace sent this woman?

Divine consciousness spread to the entire Shenwu Platform, and apart from this woman, no second aura related to Ziyan Palace was found.

Fang Yu was not in a hurry.

When he had known that Ziyan Palace would re-establish its sect, he did not rush to take action, just waiting for this day to come.

Ziyan Palace wants to use the Hundred Sects Competition to become famous in Yanxia. Fang Yu wants to use this opportunity to let the remnants of Ziyan Palace experience the feeling of falling from heaven to hell!

Fang Yu contracted his consciousness and locked it on Xiu Mei.

"This woman... must also be a remnant of that time, but she... besides the unique aura of Zi Yan Palace, seems to have another power." Fang Yu frowned slightly and stared at Xiu Mei's figure.

Although the distance was quite far, Fang Yu could still see a faint layer of gas rising from the woman's body, which appeared gray.

What's this?

Based on his understanding of Ziyan Palace, there is no magic in their sect that can exude such an aura.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yu opened his eyes of insight and zoomed in on his vision.

Then, in his field of vision, this woman became an aggregation of various laws.

The layer of gray gas on the surface appears particularly clear in the field of vision.

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a small ball-shaped object in the position of the woman's brain.

When you zoom in closer, you can see clearly that this is a gray ball.

At this time, the gray ball is slowly turning.

"This gray ball is the source of the gray energy on her body." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"The second game is ready to begin! Please send disciples from both sects." The referee's voice resounded throughout the audience.

At this time, the competition stage that was originally covered in blood had been cleaned up.

Xiu Mei once again walked out of the venue of Ziyan Palace, jumped onto the competition stage, stood upright, her expression calm and indifferent.

Everyone in the audience looked at this woman and felt chills in their hearts.

No one can forget how tragically the male disciple of the Hongtian Sect died just now.

This woman's ruthlessness is in sharp contrast to her petite figure and sweet appearance.

After Xiu Mei came on stage, no one from the Hongtian Sect came on stage.

The referee came directly to the venue of Hongtian Sect and asked about the situation.

"Please send someone to the stage immediately." the referee said solemnly.

The leader's face was ashen and he glanced at the disciples behind him.

This group of disciples all lowered their heads and did not want to appear.

Jiang Xiaolong's tragic end made them timid.

With Jiang Xiaolong's strength, not only ranking first in the team, he is at least among the top three.

But the female disciple of Ziyan Palace killed her instantly with one blow...

No one is willing to risk their lives for such a competition.

"I'm giving you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't get a response, I will treat it as if you have given up." The referee said, staring at the leader of the Hongtian Sect.

The leader of the group glanced at the disciples behind him again, wanting to speak.

But all the disciples lowered their heads, and everyone dared to take the initiative to ask for help.

The leader's face was ashen and he finally said nothing.

He raised his head and glanced at Xiu Mei on the competition stage, his eyes red.

Purple Flame Palace, he remembered it!

When he goes back this time, he must report the whole matter to the sect master and list Ziyan Palace as his mortal enemy!

"Ten seconds are up." The chief referee said, leaping up into the air, Zhenqi amplified: "Hongtian Sect gave up the second round of the competition. Results of the second round of the first round of the Hundred Sect Competition

, the Purple Flame Palace in the central region won the victory!"

These words spread throughout the Shenwu Terrace.

"Ah? Just admit defeat like that? I thought the second round of Hongtian Sect would send out its strongest disciples to take revenge!"

"...This is too cowardly. Although one person was killed...but we should still fight hard. That female disciple is not that strong, right?"

"Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to swallow this breath... Killing people as soon as they come up. This is already a deadly feud."

Many viewers expressed doubts.

Fang Yu frowned when he heard the result.

Originally, he wanted to use this competition to see how strong this remnant of the Purple Flame Palace was.

Unexpectedly, Hongtian Sect directly admitted defeat.

"In the third game of the first round, the Sanhe Sect from the Jiangnan region will play against the Desert Gate from the northwest region. Please be prepared to send disciples to both sides!" Immediately afterwards, the referee said.

"There are so many people, and most of them are warriors..." Zheng Ze looked around and said.

Unlike the secular world, the martial arts world rarely has activities that can gather such a large number of warriors.

But the Hundred Sects Competition held once every ten years brought together warriors from all regions in Yanxia.

"I didn't expect that a competition between sects... would attract so many people's attention." Zheng Ze is not a disciple of a sect, and this is his first time coming to the site of the Hundred Sects Competition.

The number of people in front of him shocked him.

Fang Yu did not speak, but looked in another direction of the competition stage.

He had just released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to look for the remnants of Ziyan Palace, but he found two familiar figures.

They are here too...

"I'm going down to meet a friend." Fang Yu said to Zheng Ze.

"...Okay." Zheng Ze was stunned for a moment and replied.



There is a small venue on the left side of the competition platform, in the middle of the area designated for the middle gate of the Huaibei region.

The sign in front of this venue also has three words, Frost Frost Palace.

"Master, didn't you say that all major sects are very friendly to each other? Why did that disciple from Ziyan Palace just kill people as soon as he came on stage..." Liu Liansha asked with lingering fear.

Su Lengyun was wearing a pale white robe, and her blue hair, which had been cut short, had grown to her shoulders.

The existence of her and Liu Liansha has become the scenery of this area.

Various lines of sight and glances were constantly coming from all four directions.

When Su Lengyun heard Liu Liansha's question, she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

It stands to reason that such cross-regional sects would have no contact with each other at all, let alone any enmity.

From this point of view, each sect will compete in a competition, and generally they will not make heavy moves. Just stop it.

But the female disciple from Ziyan Palace directly killed her.

Although the rules of the Hundred Sect Competition allow killing...but when there is no enmity between the two sects, who would do this?

"Master, what if it's our turn to play later and the other party also kills...what should we do." Seeing that Su Lengyun didn't speak, Liu Liansha said to herself.

"...Don't worry, that's just an example." Su Lengyun comforted.

"Hmph! It's all the fault of that guy named Zhao. We, Shuanghan Palace, have to represent the Huaibei region to participate in this bullshit competition, otherwise how could we..." Liu Liansha said and began to curse angrily.

Su Lengyun stretched out her hand to cover Liu Liansha's mouth and said softly: "Speak louder. The referee team will send someone to find you."

"I'm just unhappy! There are so many sects in Huaibei, and this old man Zhao has to choose one of our sects with all female disciples to compete... He must have done it on purpose, and he even said it was for our own good..." Liu Liansakou

Without any hesitation, he continued.

Su Lengyun looked helpless.

"Why are you so timid?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

Liu Liansha and Su Lengyun's expressions changed, and they both turned their heads and looked aside.

"Brother Yu." Seeing Fang Yu appear, Su Lengyun's eyes lit up and she immediately walked towards Fang Yu.

When Liu Liansha saw Fang Yu, she was also stunned for a moment.

She and Fang Yu haven't seen each other for a while.

"Brother Yu, why are you here..." Su Lengyun walked up to Fang Yu, showed a surprised smile, and asked with some doubts.

"I came to take care of something, and then I found you down there." Fang Yu said.

Dealing with things?

Su Lengyun still had doubts in her eyes, but she didn't ask.

"Fang Yu, you came just in time!" Liu Liansha looked at Fang Yu, an idea flashed in her mind, and she ran over excitedly.


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